Chapter 69

This is really Luo Hong from the heart, did not have any artificial feelings.

This confrontation has simply refreshed his three outlooks.

It turns out that the monk is so good!

One sword rolls the sun and the moon, one shot stirs the universe!

Compared with one of his measures of killing seven or eight evil practitioners, there is nothing to be excited about.

The sky outside Anping County.

A white Jiaoying storm rise, unexpectedly is with gather the rain gun of heaven and earth raindrop mercilessly hit together!

It's like a waterfall pouring down from the sky, hitting the ground and exploding with a deafening roar.

Torrential rain began to vent again, it seems to be venting the displeasure and anger controlled by mortals. The sound of rain is more and more intense, the sound of wind is more and more loud, and the thunder is even more deafening!

The earth seemed to be twitched by the rain.

However, even such a torrential rain could not cover up the fighting between the two figures in the sky.

White Jiaos crisscross between heaven and earth, a green awn, a silver light, rolling away thousands of rainstorms, winding around the white Jiaos, constantly fighting.

Their speed is too fast, except for a few high-quality friars, normal people can't see clearly, they can only see the collision of light, but they don't know the details of the confrontation.

However, even if I didn't see it clearly, I knew that this battle was absolutely fierce.

Luo Hong regained his galloping posture, ran in the heavy rain, trampled on the long street, and the water flowed three and a half feet. He came under the city tower and stepped on it. The next moment, he rocked up the wall.

"Who is it?"

On the tower, the city guards, who were drenched by rain, roared one after another.

When they saw Luo Hong with silver hair, they were slightly surprised.

The most important thing is that Luo Hong's white shirt is stained with blood, even if it is a rainstorm, it can't wash away the strong blood gas on him.

"It's Luo Hong. Don't be too nervous."

Ziwei, wearing the uniform of the emissary of Dali temple and holding an oil paper umbrella, floats in and says.

After hearing the words, many of the soldiers who were guarding the city stopped pestering and laid down their weapons.

Now the name of Luo Hong is like thunder in Anping County. The battle between the two masters who are enough to stir up the celestial phenomena outside the city is actually for Luo Hong to a large extent.

"Young master Luo Hong, follow me."

Ziwei smiles at Luohong Tiantian, and then the oil paper umbrella covers Luohong's head to block the rainstorm for him.

Luo Hong didn't say anything.

They were walking on the tower. In the distance, Luofeng and Fangzheng were standing in the rainstorm.

Luo Feng is armed with a knife at his waist. He turns to see Luo Hong in a white shirt and a mask. However, he finds that Luo Hong's Zhengyang is as bright as the sun. He is becoming more and more powerful.

"Lao Luo, the hamster street in the slum is full of evil practitioners I've just come from over there. I have a mess to clean up

Luo Hongdao.

Lao Luo? Luo Feng's face was slightly puffed, but Luo Hong's words attracted his attention.

He nodded slightly, looked at Fang Zheng and motioned him to go for a walk.

Fang Zheng's face was full of reluctance.

He wants to see the second grade war!

"What are you looking at? You're just a seven grade product. What do you know?"

Luo Feng laughed and scolded.

Although Fang Zheng thought what Luo Feng said was reasonable, he still felt offended.

However, as an emissary of Dali temple, he still chose to go to hamster street.

"Ziwei, do you want to go together?"

Fang Zheng turns to Ziwei.

"No, I'll hold an umbrella for Luo Hong. You can go by yourself."

Catalpa Wei rolled a white eye, shook to shake head, afterward a face of interest stare at the battle on the sky dome.

Founder face a black, this is afraid of a fake teammate, feel abandoned by the world.

Turn around and jump down from the top of the city.

Luo Hong is wearing a mask of evil king, and his whole body exudes a unique evil.

Luo Feng seemed to feel something and stared at Luo hongduo for a while.

However, he only felt that Luo Hong's Zhengyang spirit was getting stronger and stronger, so he took back his eyes and looked at the battle in the sky.

Although Luofeng is a wupinwuxiu, but He didn't understand the battle.

He can only see the terrible confrontation, stir up the collision of celestial phenomena.

However, he couldn't see through the details of the collision between the sword and the gun.

Even his eyes couldn't keep up with their speed.

On the tower, the rain is still heavy.

The atmosphere was a little dull.

Luo Feng turned his head and glanced at Luo Hong, only to find that Luo Hong's eyes were spinning rapidly following the two streams of light constantly colliding on the sky.

"Do you understand?"

Luo Feng asked curiously.

Luo Hong didn't look back, still staring at the fierce battle on the sky, replied."Why don't you understand?"

Luo Feng

Who's this kid pretending to be?

The posture is very good, but he can't understand the five grade martial arts. How can you understand the eight grade sword?

In fact, Luo Hong really understood. With the increase of the mask of Xie Jun, his vision also kept up with the movements of housekeeper Chen and Yuan Chenggang.

……

The heavy rain washed away the mud in the mountains.

Compared with the storm roared by the Lord of heaven, the hills are very warm.

Sandalwood is long, children hold umbrellas and make tea.

Hearing that Tianxing was sitting on the chair, he tasted the famous Bi Chao tea in Anping County while enjoying the magnificent second class battle in the sky.

Those two people are not ordinary second class, they are both the first class of demons.

Wen Tianxing smiles and claps his palms on his hands.

"What a wonderful fight."

"As a reward."

"Unfortunately, the war is coming to an end."

At this point, the old man stroked his beard and scanned his eyes in four directions.

What are these guys waiting for?

Finally, the old man fixed his eyes on the tower.

Huh?

Hearing that Tianxing was stunned and squinted, he dared to stand in the city tower in such a high profile

The corners of his mouth can't help but turn up a curve of fun, and he attracts a child.

"Change your clothes, go to the city tower, attack the bold Luo Hong, and make his identity public. But don't give up. You have to take a breath. Go early and come back early. You'll be waiting for you to make tea."

The next moment, his Taoist robe broke and turned into a night suit. He rushed into the rainstorm. As he rushed forward, his body seemed to turn into raindrops.

……

On the tower.

Wearing the mask of evil king, Luo Hong is very sensitive. He feels the sight of Wen Tianxing and turns to the old man who looks like enjoying the rain on the hill.

"Who is that old man?"

Luo Hong asks Ziwei around him.

"You mean Wen Taifu? He comes from the capital and is the master of the crown prince. "

Ziwei Road.

"Full name, surname, what's your name?"

Luo Hong said again.

"It's the weather."

Catalpa Wei does not hide, although strange why Luo Hong asked this, but this is not a secret.

Hong Luo nodded in his mind.

The old man It's not a good thing at first sight.

……

Anping County, Southeast, northwest four directions.

There are strong people standing, and the rainstorm falls, but it evaporates out of thin air at a distance of 10 meters around them.

"Yuan Chenggang may lose again. Hualong sword is Hualong sword after all. Even if he falls, he will still be powerful..."

"However, Yuan Chenggang is much stronger than the three swords defeated in that year, and he can be on the top ten of the tianbang in the summer."

The old Taoist grinned and stroked his beard.

All of a sudden.

The old Taoist sensed something, squinted and turned to the direction of the tower.

I couldn't help laughing.

"What a good day."

……

Luo Hong stands on the tower, white clothes are blown by the strong wind in the rainstorm.

Wearing a mask, Luo Hong suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

Huh?

Luo Hong turned his head and looked at Ziwei, who had no idea.

He looked again and pretended that he understood the fighting Luofeng.

Eyebrows slightly cluster, the crisis is not from these two people, it is from where?

A drop of rain hit Luo Hong's face, and there was a feeling of pain.

"Rain..."

Luo Hong's eyes suddenly coagulated.

The next moment, I found that on the women's wall of the city tower, drops of rain gathered together and turned into a crouching figure.

The rain man's fingers were close together, and his vitality was surging, which made the rain become a sharp sword and come to Luo Hong.

"Luo Hong, the son of Luo Ren Tu, is here!!"

But in the rain, there was a roar like a bell.

The voice is mighty, from the tower.

Outside Anping County, the sound of rainstorm has become quiet.

The next moment, there are deep laughter around.

Luo Feng's heart sank and his face suddenly changed. It's not a good thing!

"To die!"

The Qi and blood on the body become armor. One blow is like thunder. It blows the rain blade. However, the sword blade with seven grades of power is nothing, but it's not that that that's the trouble.

The rain man didn't love war. When his goal was achieved, he planned to jump down the city wall to incarnate rain and escape by magic. Even the five grade Luofeng couldn't help him."Who sent you?"

And Luo Hong is calm stare at that rain person, way.

Rainman didn't respond and didn't bother to respond.

Luo Hong raised his hand and shook it in vain.

Just don't talk. Do you still want to run?

The rain man was shocked. In the shadow reflected on the female wall, he suddenly stretched out a thick black hand to hold his ankle!

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