Chapter 87

One move, one defeat.

The Wanyan fire, No. 36 in the Yellow list, is like the collapse of a mountain peak.

The defeat was beyond everyone's expectation.

At the top of the stone path, the last peach blossom forest is silent.

The atmosphere is a bit strange and deep. The peach blossom sword makes the ground full of sharpness. The sharp sword spirit surges in the peach blossom forest. It is clearly the seven grade sword, but it is as powerful as the five grade sword.

"That's Chen Tianxuan's dragon sword

"It's impossible. He's only seven. How can he use nine swords to turn a dragon?"

"Although the spirit is similar, there are still many flaws. It can only be said that it is imitation, but it is not perfect."

Outside the peach grove, Xiao Erqi, Wu Meiniang and others spoke in horror.

They didn't expect that they would be defeated in an instant.

After all, they can kill Luo Hong all the way from the stone path, and they are all the geniuses of the golden tent court, so their strength will not be weak.

Even when they were eight or seven grades, they were not much weaker.

"It's interesting. It's so interesting Luo Hong is worthy of being the son of Tu, and I'm looking forward to fighting him. "

Xiao Erqi was wearing two knives around his waist and his eyes were shining.

"Although he doesn't use the real Hualong sword, he can imitate three points of charm, which also shows his talent in kendo. There are some demons In time, I'm afraid it's Chen Tianxuan, another master of kendo. "

Wu Meiniang's eyes were shining with her sword box on her back.

Just now, the sword skill of rolling up peach blossoms to form a peach blossom dragon made her a little amazing.

She comes from the Wu family of the great Zhou Dynasty. The Wu family is a family of swordsmanship that has been handed down for thousands of years. Wu Meiniang has been nurtured since she was a child, and her natural vision is extraordinary.

"Taking the peach blossom branch as the sword, it seems that it only wields nine swords. In fact, at that moment, the sword Qi reaches 189, and forms a unique sword force..."

"I'm afraid to think about it, Kendo devil!"

Wu Meiniang said.

……

The top of the palace.

Spring breeze building.

The hot water boils and the tea leaves are washed up and down.

The master took the cup, the tea was clear, with a unique fragrance, a drink, endless aftertaste.

Zhenbei Wang leaned back against his chair with wrinkles on his face and a smile.

"I'll tell you, sun Bisheng You see, isn't that it? "

"I didn't expect that this boy's Kendo talent is enough. He has to play with snakes. It's a true story of Chen Tianxuan who has been playing for half his life."

"Seven products defeated yellow list, five products Tut, I have a certain demeanor in my old days. "

In the north of the town, Wang Xi smiles.

The master glanced at the king of Zhenbei and shook his head helplessly. The old man liked to put gold on his face.

Looking back, the master's white robe was flying and his eyes were calm.

Looking at Luo Hong wearing the mask of the evil king, his eyebrows were slightly frowning and thoughtful.

It seems that we have to spend more time to teach this son to go right.

……

In the peach forest.

Wanyan fire lying on the ground, a bit stunned.

He lost?

Luo Hong's Qi, blood and armor are broken and full of holes He was defeated.

He's a top five, not a common top five.

How can you be defeated by a seven grade one move?

The reality makes Wanyan liehuo a little confused. Before the opening of Jixia Academy, he was very high spirited and wanted to join Jixia Academy to suppress Daxia students.

However, at the moment, he is as humble and ridiculous as a local chicken.

"No I can't just lose... "

"I may be careless..."

Wanyan fiery staggered to get up from the ground.

"You are a demon who kills people without blinking an eye!"

"I will kill you."

Wanyan fire looking at Luo Hong, cold way.

He thought of Tuoba Bing and Tuoba Gu

There are so many geniuses in the golden account court, all of them died in the hands of Luo Hong!

What is the model of justice, what is the light of the right way, are all false!

Wearing the mask of evil king, Luo Hong throws away the broken peach blossom branch, takes down Dijiao, an ancient sword, and drags his sword.

"Interesting I didn't expect that you are the one who knows me most clearly in the world. You are great. "

Luo Hongdao, full of silver hair, drags the ancient sword and begins to walk slowly. His movements are somewhat frivolous.

With the approach of Luo Hong, Wanyan fire actually felt a burst of depression.

He yanked the stone bow and shot one arrow after another.

However, it was a strange discovery that Luo Hong, who was white and silver haired, was like a ghost, leaving a shadow in place, but his arrows were all shot in the air.The inexplicable fear and confusion in his heart made him lose his calmness and propriety as a marksman.

Wanyan flame teeth, suddenly in the waist a pick, a short dagger was he picked out.

Suddenly into the thigh, blood spray out, severe pain, let Wanyan fire to restore a bit of clarity.

It seems that the depression brought by Luo Hong is much less.

Wanyan fiery eyes in the murderous cohesion, mouth spray bleeding, sprinkled on the hands, actually is the beginning of the seal.

Outside the peach forest.

Little Taoist Hong Baiwei, who was watching the battle, was a little surprised: "this is the seal of Taoist art. How could this Wanyan fire? Five grade thunder fire seal, with essence and blood to urge, killing power is very strong

"Daomen technique? The Wanyan fire is so deep... "

Several people are curious to see.

Wanyan fiery gradually calms down, thunder and fire seal, divine archery, plus Wupin Wuxiu

He felt he had a chance.

Looking at Luo Hong, who is not in a hurry and frivolous walk, leaving him to make the seal, his face is burning and his mouth is cold. Luo Honggen didn't know the horror of daomen's wupinlei seal!

Arrogance It'll kill you!

The printing speed is getting faster and faster.

In Wanyan fire, shortness of breath, when the seal is almost finished.

Luo Hong, the evil king with silver hair flying, ran abruptly and speeded up.

"You have Taoism, I have Buddhism!"

"Ha ha ha..."

"Great power, Tianlong, Shizun, dizang!"

Words fall.

What's the matter?

His last seal suddenly got stuck and could not be worked out. In his mind, an ancient Buddha with a golden body appeared in a flash. The Buddha's light was boundless, and his back was full of hands

Buddhist magic power?!

The thousand handed evil Buddha is more powerful with the increase of the mask of evil king.

Wanyan fire completely froze.

Luo Hong swept out the Dijiao of the ancient sword and cut it out.

My hands are burning with blood

Wanyan fiery also immediately struggled out of the evil Buddha's will. He fell to the ground with red eyes and howling.

In the peach forest.

A white monk robe, spotless monk, eyes shrink.

"The power of Buddhism?"

His body shape suddenly rushed out of the peach forest, like a flying star stepping on the snow and mud, gently touching the ground and floating.

"Amitabha Lord Rochester, stop it

Luo Hong holds an ancient sword Dijiao and looks at the white monk with a smile.

The monk's white robe is like a pure white lotus flower. All his actions are Zen.

"Master Luo Shi, you have killed too much evil. Put down your butcher's knife and become a Buddha."

Said the little monk in white.

Luo Hong's smile became more intense.

"Lord Rochester, you are predestined relationship with Buddha."

The little monk in White said again.

Luo Hong collected his sword and stood on it, but he didn't cut it down. He looked at the white lotus like monk and said with a smile, "then you can answer my question. What kind of man is he?"

"Good answer, I put down the butcher's knife and learned Buddhism to pick flowers and laugh."

Luo Hong is wearing a mask of evil monarch and has a beautiful smile.

The little monk in white smiles and opens his mouth to Zen.

"Although Lord Luo killed countless evils, cut off half of the peach blossom, accompanied by blood flow all the way, haunted by evil spirits and roared by evil spirits, it was all because the geniuses of the royal court wanted to kill the benefactor, but now the geniuses of the royal court are dying, and their faces are full of glory, and their lives are hanging up and down the benefactor's butcher's knife. They can be as merciful as the Buddha cutting meat to feed the eagle."

"The benefactor is a good man. He has Buddha in his heart. When he kills, he has pain and tiredness in his heart. If he knows his mind clearly and understands Buddhism, he can go back to the bitter sea."

The little monk in white pursed the corners of his mouth with a gentle smile, which he said with confidence.

He felt that he saw through Luo Hong.

Put your palms together and bend slightly.

However, in the moment of bowing, the Dijiao sword, accompanied by Luo Hong's sneer, crossed the cold arc, set off a cold wind and blew the white monk's robe to hunt.

"Who are you going to bury? Who is the good man Luo Hong light way.

Words fall.

Poof.

Wanyan fire head flying, wailing suddenly stopped.

The little monk in white, with a smile on his face, was red all over his body.

If the wind stops, the flowers will fall.

The monk's mouth is smiling, but it is also frozen.

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