Ice Flame God of War

Chapter 137 Highly Vigilant
Six hours consumed most of Qiao Luo's mind, because the mind was filled with a lot of knowledge, which was difficult to digest, so he had to record it down forcibly, and digest it slowly later, which was very exhausting.

As for the stellar qi, about half of it has been consumed through physical training and stellar skill training. If this happens later, it will be almost difficult to persist.

Dragging his tired body, he pushed down the stone gate of the seventh room. After entering, a murderous intent rushed towards Qiao Luo instantly, and there was a burst of murderous aura here.

The exhausted emotions just now disappeared at this moment, and all the hairs on his body stood on end, because the seventh room gave Qiao Luo a strong pressure, and it seemed that this place was full of murderous intent.

Qiao Luo felt that he was being watched and became a prey. There seemed to be countless pairs of eyes looking at him all around, and he couldn't help holding the waning moon in his hand.

"call out!"

The sound of a long sword piercing the air reached Qiao Luo in an instant, and he was assassinated.

Seeing the stabbing long sword, Qiao Luo mobilized his whole body and mind, and the crescent moon flicked obliquely, blocking the stabbing flying sword.

"Chong!"

The flying sword was bounced off, but a strange thing happened, and the surrounding area fell into a sense of killing again, and gusts of cold wind blew past Qiao Luo, as if he had fallen into endless killing.

The quieter it was, the more dangerous Qiao Luo felt. The surroundings were terribly quiet, with only the sound of heartbeats echoing in the empty room.

"Dong dong..."

Qiao Luo's heart beat faster and faster, because he felt that the danger was approaching again. The murderous intent was real. If Qiao Luo was not careful, he would still die here.

"Shhhhhh!"

This time a few flying swords appeared from the darkness again, the speed was much faster than before, and even more tricky, the angle of the sword was still stronger than that of the peak of the Yaoguang state.

Qiao Luo, who was standing there, quietly watched Fei Jian stabbing towards him. The shadow of Fei Jian slowly enlarged in his pupils, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of Qiao Luo.

These flying swords are unmanned, and the long sword is only one foot long. It is a small flying sword, and it is controlled by the mind.

Because the flying swords are relatively small, the flying speed and angle changes are also lighter. These three flying swords completely sealed Qiao Luo from different angles.

Up, down, front, back, left, and right, every deadly point, every direction of attack, was sealed by the flying sword. If you want to break this deadlock, you must have the will to die.

The shadow of the flying sword was completely magnified in Qiao Luo's eyes. Qiao Luo, who was standing there, suddenly made an unimaginable angle.

The body draws an arc, and with the waning moon in his hand, the body technique and the gang skill are perfectly combined at this moment.

An iron bridge, a flying sword in front brushed Qiao Luo's face and flew over, turned sideways, Qiao Luo's body turned back 180 degrees, and another flying sword flew sideways towards his body out.

The last flying sword could not be dodged by relying on body skills, and Canyue flew out of his hand, and counterattacked at this flying sword, and the flames scattered all over the place.

"laugh!"

The tip of Canyue's knife collided with the tip of the flying sword, and then there was a burst of cremation, and the flying sword was ejected and deviated from the track.

The body leaned forward, the whole person was ejected, and then returned to its original shape again. After doing so many movements, it took only one-thousandth of the breathing time. Qiao Luo completed a very difficult movement and avoided the attack of the three flying swords.

The crescent moon returned to her hand, and Feijian returned to the dark room. Except for the faint light in a three-meter radius around Qiao Luo, the surrounding area was pitch black, and it was impossible to know what unexpected situation would happen again.

With the example just now, Qiao Luo was a lot more careful. If he hadn't greatly improved his body skills just now, he might have been in danger just now.

All the vigilance was mobilized, because it was still a long time before an hour, and it was impossible to attack at this point. Qiao Luo released all his consciousness, covering a distance of several meters. As long as the consciousness enters a dark place, it will be all Absorbed cleanly, that is to say, the consciousness of those dark places cannot be set foot at all.

The time for Qiao Luo to react to danger is only three meters away. If Qiao Luo makes a wrong judgment within these three meters, it will be the price of death. In real combat, he will not even give you a distance of three meters. Killing you is only a blink of an eye. .

The surroundings fell into deathly silence again, the sound of the beating heart and Qiao Luo's breathing continued to be heard in the dark room.

The more this is the case, the more nervous Qiao Luo is, and he refuses to relax at all, because sometimes the danger is the moment when you let go of your vigilance. hit.

As a strong person, you cannot relax your mind all the time, and you must go all out at any time, otherwise the price will be very heavy.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move. Qiao Luo adheres to this principle and will not take risks easily, but it is not a solution in the long run. After a long time, it will be disadvantageous. No one knows what changes will happen next.

So Qiao Luo plans to take the initiative to attack. Since this is to temper a person's vigilance, high alertness, and even accurate judgment, Qiao Luo thinks this is an excellent opportunity to improve the overall strength.

The mysteries of the movement technique and the change of the gang skills absorbed just now can be greatly tempered at this time, and it happens to be used for this. This is a situation of assassination or being killed.

Footsteps began to appear, and Qiao Luo actually walked forward, wanting to find out, after all, it was not an option to just stand still, could it be that he was still waiting for the opponent's attack?

No matter how Qiao Luo moved, there was only three meters of light around him. In other words, Qiao Luo only had three meters away to give him time to react. If he missed the three meters, he would either die or be seriously injured.

The space here feels very huge, because Qiao Luo has walked for almost a dozen breaths, and the room seems to have no end, as if standing in place without moving.

Because there is no reference object, and I don't know where Qiao Luo is at this time, there is nothing but three meters of light around him.

But soon, a cold murderous intent suddenly appeared, and Qiao Luo, who was still on guard, stopped, and the biting chill came around again, and the cold murderous intent locked Qiao Luo's body.

A drop of cold sweat fell from the corner of Qiao Luo's forehead, because this murderous intent carried a powerful force of oppression, using realm suppression, exuding murderous aura. This is a double attack, trying to break Qiao Luo's mind and give up resistance.

However, Qiao Luo's willpower had already been greatly improved, and it was impossible to rely on this little pressure to break his will, and his mind was not shaken at all.

This time there was no piercing sound in the air, but the cold murderous intent still came, and the flying sword seemed to penetrate the space and be transmitted directly from the space.

There were three flying swords again, but this time the distance was closer, because they suddenly appeared from the space, and by the time Qiao Luo reacted, they were already in front of him.

The angle this time is even trickier than the one before, because the trajectory just now was fixed, but this time the three flying swords seem to have no fixed trajectory, and they are changing angles at any time.

The three flying swords intertwined with each other, making it impossible to know which direction it would come from. It all depended on ordinary combat experience and Qiao Luo's ability to judge.

Seeing that Feijian was less than two meters away from his body, Qiao Luo took the lead and did not intend to evade, because offense is the best defense, and Qiao Luo intends to use offense as defense.

The body shot up, drawing an arc in the air, and then the three flying knives struck out directly, flying towards the three flying swords, and the speed was extremely fast.

But the flying trajectories of the three flying swords are impossible to judge. At the moment Qiao Luo shot the flying knives, the flying swords dodged. They could adjust their angles by themselves, which was too weird this time.

With no one controlling it, Feijian can make dodges by himself, which is simply beyond the scope of Qiao Luo's cognition, but at this time, he can't tolerate other thoughts, and he must break this situation as soon as possible.

"Dream Yin Slash!"

Without any time to think, Qiao Luo directly drew an afterimage of the waning moon, and then Meng Yinzhang appeared directly, surrounded by a layer of dreams, and then the speed of the flying sword suddenly slowed down, at this time watching its movement The trajectory should be much clearer.

The three flying knives reappeared again. This time, Qiao Luo's technique had a layer of change, and the trajectory of the flying knives moved a lot more, forming a vortex shape, and the flying knives flew into a wave state.

"Dangdangdang!"

The three flying knives quickly hit the flying sword, but the flying sword was only deflected and did not stop its footsteps at all.

Turning back, the flying sword came back again, without giving Qiao Luo any chance at all, and still slashed at Qiao Luo, this time the speed suddenly accelerated.

"Damn you, you really took me as a target, didn't you?"

Qiao Luo was angry, and it felt very uncomfortable to be targeted by others. A burst of anger suddenly appeared, and then Meng Yinzhan was ignited by Qiao Luo.

With a flick of the waning moon, it immediately radiated a radiant light, and there was a wave of fluctuation in the surrounding dark place, and then a ray of residual light intercepted the three flying swords.

"Clang!"

Three impact sounds followed, and Qiao Luo felt numb in his arms and even half of his body. The force from the flying sword was so strong that it directly sent Qiao Luo's body flying.

However, the three flying swords also lost their moving tracks, and then disappeared again towards the dark place.

The surroundings returned to calm again. At this time, the stone gate slowly rose, and the entire stone room was lit up. There was nothing around except the bare walls. It was unknown where these flying swords came from.

An hour has passed. It seems that Qiao Luo is safe for the time being. Otherwise, if he goes deeper, there may be more dangers waiting for him.

After coming out of the seventh room, Qiao Luo immediately dissipated all his thoughts and began to relax. Even sweat appeared on his back. The high tension just now made Qiao Luo's back wet a lot without realizing it.

I didn't make too many stops, because the more time I stayed, the less time Qiao Luo would have to rest in the future, anyway, ten rooms for ten hours.

If the rest time outside is more, it will take up the hour of Qiao Luo's own rest, so I don't stop here and walk towards the eighth room.

(End of this chapter)