big dream master

"Many years ago, I visited here, and now it's been many years since I came here to remember one or two things." The middle-aged scholar said calmly.

Hearing what the scholar said, Shen Luo didn't know how to respond.

There is definitely something wrong with this scholar, but he can't see it at all, and the other party may be a person with advanced cultivation, so he dare not rashly try it.

"You and I have met many times today, so it's fate. I have an anecdote. I wonder if you're interested in hearing it." The middle-aged scholar suddenly looked at Shen Luo and said.

"Oh, please tell me, Your Excellency." Shen Luo didn't know why this person said this, decided to wait and see what happened, nodded and said.

"This Chang'an city has been peaceful for a hundred years, all because there are evil-suppressing objects on the east and west sides, the Big Wild Goose Pagoda in the west, and a treasure in the east. Do you know what it is?" the middle-aged scholar asked, playing with the folding fan in his hand.

"I don't know, please enlighten me." Shen Luo shook his head with a look of surprise on his face.

"That is the dragon-slaying sword that killed the Dragon King of Jinghe River. After Wei Zheng died, he transformed the sword energy into a formation, and put it here. I searched in Chang'an City for a long time before I found the location of the sword energy." The middle-aged scholar looked down. On the surface of the river, there was a terrifying light in his eyes.

"Dragon Slaying Sword! Jinghe Dragon King!" Shen Luo's body shook, and it was actually related to the Jinghe Dragon King.

At this moment, a figure ran up from under the bridge, carrying a fish basket full of live fish on his back.

"I found you, master, hey, I just caught another basket of fish, do you think you want to buy it and release it?" The young fisherman asked fawningly, and put the fish basket behind his back in front of the scholar.

Shen Luo frowned when he saw that this person was so greedy and took advantage of other people's kindness.

"Hehe, mortals are so greedy, but enjoy peace, it's not fair! It's not fair!" The middle-aged scholar looked up to the sky and laughed, showing resentment.

"Hey, are you going to buy it or not? If you don't buy it, I'll sell it to Qianjinlou to make braised fish!" The fisherman was very impatient when he saw the scholar's sudden behavior.

"Why bother, have you seen this bag of gold? Since you want money so much, then go find it, and whoever finds it will get it." The middle-aged scholar took out a small bag from his arms, and it was actually full of gold. gold ingots and threw them under the bridge.

The gold in the bag immediately spilled out, puff, puff, and fell into Hanoi like a dumpling.

"Ah! Gold!" cried the young fisherman with his eyes shining.

"What are you doing, Your Excellency?" Shen Luo keenly sensed that something was wrong, and asked in a deep voice.

The middle-aged scholar just laughed and didn't explain.

His actions made quite a noise, the gold shone with golden light, and many people nearby saw it.

"Gold! That man is throwing gold!" Someone rushed over immediately.

"That's my gold!" The fisherman roared anxiously, regardless of the height of the bridge, he jumped directly into the river below.

"Brother, wait a minute..." Shen Luo was about to stop him, but the fisherman had already jumped down.

Seeing this scene, other people in the vicinity were impatient, jumping into Hanoi to look for gold.

"What do you mean, Your Excellency? Why did you lure so many people into the water?" Shen Luo suddenly looked at the middle-aged scholar and shouted sharply.

Chapter 0489 Dragon Head

"I'm just throwing some gold. These people jumped down by themselves, so it's none of my business." The middle-aged scholar shook his hand, unfolded his fan "shua", and said leisurely.

Shen Luo knew that this person had bad intentions, so he ignored him immediately, without caring about revealing his identity, he raised his hand and grabbed the void below the river.

There was a "crash" on the river below, and a dozen water palms emerged, grabbing the dozen or so people who had jumped into Hanoi, and trying to send them ashore by force.

But at this moment, the entire river suddenly became choppy, and more than a dozen tentacle-like black air emerged from the river, entangled those water palms like giant pythons, preventing them from getting close to the people in Hanoi.

And those people in Hanoi had a blood-red light in their eyes, and their faces were full of fanaticism. They didn't seem to have seen the fighting skills around them, and they all dived towards the bottom of the river, as if they were controlled by some kind of enchantment.

Shen Luo's face changed color, and when he looked at the middle-aged scholar next to him, his expression became more shocked.

Because the middle-aged scholar who was standing next to him just now disappeared out of thin air.

He has been sensing the surrounding situation with his spiritual sense, but he didn't realize when the scholar disappeared.

"That person really has a problem." He stomped his feet in annoyance.

It's just that now is not the time to pursue that middle-aged scholar. The black energy in Hanoi is so evil that it is not a good thing at first glance. The black energy prevents him from rescuing the people in Hanoi. There must be a major change at the bottom of the river, and those people must be rescued as soon as possible. .

Shen Luo jumped out and rushed towards Hanoi.

Hanoi's black air was overwhelming, and more than a dozen thick black tentacles shot out, dancing wildly, towards the roll.

"Humph!"

Shen Luo snorted coldly, a red sword glowed under his body, supported his body and moved sideways like lightning, avoiding these black captures.

At the same time, he quickly made a tactic with both hands, and the blue light between his fingers was shining brightly.

Rumble!

The surface of the river fluctuated violently, forming a vortex with a size of twenty or thirty feet, and all the black tentacles emerging from the bottom of the river were sucked into it.

A thunderous sound of water came from the center of the vortex, and a powerful force of tearing burst out.

The scoffing sound continued!

The black tentacles emerging from the bottom of the river were all torn apart and turned into streaks of black mist, but the people in the river were safe and sound, and Shen Sheng managed to avoid them by controlling the water flow.

Even so, those people were scattered by the current.

Shen Luo was about to gather his water palms again and send those people ashore.

At this moment, the buzzing sound of swords suddenly came from the bottom of the river, and a golden beam of light hundreds of feet thick rose from the bottom of the river, rushing straight to the sky, and there were countless sword shadows, large and small, within the beam of light. As soon as he moved, an incomparably fierce wave of sword energy erupted.

The vortex created by the sinking mana and the remaining black energy were easily wiped out by this sword energy.

The people in Hanoi were instantly cut to pieces by the sword energy, and before they could make a scream, they turned into pieces of meat.

And Shen Luo was also affected by the golden beam of light. Fortunately, he reacted very quickly, and immediately shot backwards with his sword, and at the same time sacrificed the golden armor fairy clothes to protect his whole body.

With a loud sound of "铛", a thick sword shadow flashed from the golden beam of light, chopped on the bell-shaped shield, and knocked him and the shield away.

Flying straight for a distance of more than ten feet, Shen Luo stabilized his figure. The golden armor fairy clothes on top of his head buzzed and trembled, the bell-shaped shield around his body trembled violently, and a huge cut mark appeared on it, but it was not completely destroyed. cut through.

There was a look of joy on Shen Luo's face. The defensive power of the golden armored fairy clothes was unexpectedly strong. The sword shadow just now was far beyond the level of the soul-condensing stage. down.

Immediately, he saw the blood-stained river, the smile on his face froze, and his divine sense looked down, his complexion instantly turned livid.

"Not good!" Shen Luo roared in a low voice.

He doesn't resent the sword formation in the river, this sword formation is just a dead thing without wisdom and knowledge, it will automatically work after being triggered, and then kill the people in the formation.

What he hated was that middle-aged scholar who caused so many people to die in vain.

But the white-clothed scholar was nowhere to be seen. Even though he had resentment in his heart, he had nowhere to vent it, so he could only forcefully suppress it.

"What's going on with this golden beam of light... the sword shadows inside seem to form a sword formation. Could it be that this is the magic formation formed by the sword energy of the dragon-slaying sword that the scholar said? But why did Wei Zheng set up this formation here? Magic formation? And why did the scholar lead the people into the river and trigger the sword formation?" Countless doubts roiled in Shen Luo's mind.

The news of the fight in Hanoi spread far and wide, and many nearby people gathered.

"Look, there is a Master Immortal!"

"What is this golden light? It's so scary."

The people near the river bank pointed and talked about the sinking and the golden beam of light in the river.

However, some brave people thought that there was a treasure about to be born in the golden light in the river, so they jumped into the river without any hesitation and swam towards the sword array.

Although the golden sword array killed more than a dozen people just now, their corpses sank to the bottom of the river, and the golden beam of light was so dazzling that it covered the blood-stained river, so the other people did not see it.

"Everyone, the golden light is dangerous, don't get close!" Shen Luo shouted hastily, raising his hand to face the river.

With a sound of "哗啦", two water walls several feet high rose up in the river, blocking those few people who did not know how to live or die.

At this moment, the golden sword formation mutated and regenerated, and streaks of sticky blood light suddenly shot out, thick bloody breath permeated, and there were continuous roars from the golden sword formation.

Although the roar was not very loud, it seemed to contain a shocking power. The nearby people covered their ears with their hands and showed pain on their faces. Only then did they realize the danger and wanted to flee far away.

But their feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, they couldn't move no matter how hard they tried, and their bodies were completely out of their control.

Naturally, Shen Luo also heard this voice, and his head was a little dizzy, but after he used his mana to protect his body, the dizziness disappeared quickly.

Moreover, he felt that this roar was inexplicably familiar.

Naturally, he noticed the plight of the people on the shore, but he was helpless, and was about to send these people away by Yushui.

"Roar!"

The roar in the golden light sword array suddenly became ten times louder, and Shen Luo's chest was also hit by a heavy hammer, his face turned pale.

And the people on the shore screamed even more, dozens of people fell to the ground, hugging their heads and screaming.

The surface of the river in the golden sword array was boiling violently, and a thing the size of a carriage slowly emerged, which turned out to be a huge golden animal head.

The head of this beast is covered with golden scales, with two coral-shaped golden horns growing on the top of its head, its eyes are like copper bells, and its lower jaw has beards. It is actually the head of a dragon.

It's just that there is a layer of blood on the dragon's head, which looks very strange.

"Leader!" Shen Luo's expression changed drastically.

"The head of the lonely dragon is indeed here! Wei Zheng, you are so shameless!" The void near the golden beam of light moved, and the figure of the white-clothed scholar appeared out of thin air. After a sneer, he grabbed the void with both hands.

Two black lights shot out from his palm, turning into two black dragon claws the size of a house, directly submerged into the golden beam of light, and grabbed the dragon head.

The sword formation inside the beam of light immediately reacted, and countless large and small sword shadows radiated golden light, chopping on the two black dragon claws.

A series of loud bangs of "ping, ping, ping, ping, ping" exploded!

The black dragon's claws were instantly slashed by the black air, trembling unceasingly, but they were not cut off immediately, and they still forcibly penetrated into the golden lightsaber formation, and grabbed the dragon's head inside.

Chapter 0490 Dragon Soul

Shen Luo immediately noticed the situation on the middle-aged scholar's side. He had personally experienced the power of the golden light sword formation, and the middle-aged scholar was able to contend head-on with this sword formation. His strength was by no means comparable to him.

But the golden light circle in the river is upright, and the suppressing dragon head should be an evil thing, and it must not be taken away.

He looked in the direction of the Tang government, but there was still no one coming over there, obviously not paying attention to the situation here.

He gritted his teeth slightly, turned his hand and took out the blue hatchet, and slashed at the middle-aged scholar in the air.

A series of thick blue lightning flew out from the hatchet, and instantly condensed together to form a bucket-thick blue lightning, like a thunder and lightning angry dragon, baring its teeth and claws at the middle-aged scholar.

Now that Shen Luo has advanced to the soul condensing stage, he has been able to fully unleash the power of the blue short axe.

But a black shadow flashed in front of the middle-aged scholar, and a black ghost with a height of four to five feet emerged and sucked in with his mouth open.

The thick blue lightning flashed into the ghost's mouth, and was swallowed in one gulp, without causing any harm to the opponent.

"What!" Shen Luo's eyes widened slightly.

Although the cyan lightning contained in the short ax was not as powerful as the red lotus fire, it was quite effective against ghosts, and it was actually swallowed by this ghost.

After a little delay, the two black dragon claws had forcibly broken through the countless sword shadows in the beam of light, grabbed the dragon's head in the sword array, and were about to pull it out.

There was a "buzz" sound of howling swords soaring into the sky, and a golden sword with a size of several tens of feet and an extremely strange shape emerged from the sword formation, with golden light and sword energy soaring to the sky.

The huge sword shadow also exuded a mighty demon-slaying aura, as soon as it appeared, it immediately slashed out in the air, and struck on the two black dragon claws.

Hearing "chi la", the two black dragon claws were easily cut off like paper paste, turned into black air and evaporated by the golden sword light.

The middle-aged scholar was also split by a sword and landed on the wooden bridge.

Seeing this scene, Shen Luo was overjoyed, and after pondering for a moment, he also landed on the wooden bridge.

But he didn't get too close to the middle-aged scholar, he was twenty or thirty feet away.

The black ghost also flew down and landed beside the middle-aged scholar, staring at Shen Luo with scarlet eyes, full of warning.

"Wei Zheng is really powerful. He has been dead for many years, and this golden light sword array is still so powerful that Gu can't get close. No way, we can only follow those people's ideas and let these greedy human races sacrifice their lives to break the formation for Gu." The middle-aged scholar looked at the golden beam of light in the river, and was not depressed by being knocked into the air, and said to himself calmly.

"Who is your Excellency? You want to use such cruel means to crack this formation? You still have compassion and confidence in a koi, but you are so disregarding human life, and you are not afraid of retribution!" Shen Luo heard the other party's self-talk from a distance, and his face showed With an angry look, he said in a deep voice.

"Hmph! Wei Zheng's child cuts the orphan first, and the dragon head that shakes the orphan with a golden light sword is at the bottom of the river. The whole world of the Li family obeys the destiny. Should all the people of my Jinghe clan lie on the chopping block?" Middle-aged The scholar said coldly.

"Zhangu? Dragon head? You are the ghost of the Dragon King of Jinghe! No, we sealed you in the underworld that day!" Shen Luo suddenly understood the identity of this person, but he still couldn't believe it.

"Human boy, I have important things to do today. Seeing that you helped Gu get out of trouble that day, I will not take your life today. If you are interested, get back quickly, and if you continue to entangle, don't blame Gu for being merciless." The middle-aged scholar did not answer Shen Luo's words, but said something coldly.

Then the middle-aged scholar ignored Shen Luo and sat cross-legged on the bridge, muttering something.

The black energy on his body exploded, quickly submerging his figure completely, and rolling like a wave of water.

Bursts of obscure incantation sounds came from the black light, as if some kind of secret method was being cast, the dragon head in the golden lightsaber formation stopped roaring, and a black air emerged from its body, intertwined with the bloody light.

There was a "boom", as if adding fuel to the fire, the blood immediately flourished.

The eyes of the dragon's head also showed streaks of blood, as if they were alive, and they kept hitting the sword formation from inside.

The dragon's head stopped roaring, and the people on both sides of the river immediately resumed their actions. They didn't dare to stay here, they fled to the distance, and soon disappeared.

To Shen Luo's surprise, the middle-aged scholar did not stop these people from fleeing for their lives and continued to chant the mantra.