Chapter 159

A long drought brings rain.

Have a good time!

Under the attention of all, Luo Hong killed Cui Kui, who was a four grade evil cultivator, but his heart was as sweet as honey.

Good man!

Xie Xiu is really a good man!

Luo Hongzheng is worried that the evil spirit in the elixir field has not recovered, which makes his trip to Jiangling mansion lose a lot of cards. The appearance of Cui Kui is like a ray of sunshine tearing everything in the endless darkness, which makes Luo Hong feel warm all over.

So this is There is true love in the world, there is true love in the world!

Let go of your hand.

Cui Kui was drained of the evil spirit. He broke his neck and lost his strength. His face was full of fear before death. It was unbelievable, and Doubt life.

His pupils seemed to reflect the shock of discovering the great secret.

Dong.

A crisp sound, Cui Kui's body fell into the Luoshen lake, as if into the embrace of Luoshen, powerless sink into the bottom of the lake.

On the surface of the lake, Luo Hong is better dressed in white than snow, and the pure Jun sword is quietly suspended beside him.

Zhengyang's Qi is more and more bright, which makes many people look directly at it and feel a bit dazzling, even tears.

Good How bright!

There are also countless "Zheng" words blooming on the top of the head, each of which is the true words of sages. So many of them are like stars in the night sky, twinkling and twinkling.

Silence, silence.

Cui Kui, No. 11 in the Yellow list, is the top strength of Sipin and the pride of guijianzong. However, he is in the hands of Luo Hong Killed by the second!

No, it should be said that it is purified!

Cui Kui's evil power could not form any threat in front of Luo Hong. He was completely purified.

Is this the restraint of the system?

"Yellow list second, really strong!"

"Wupin Confucianism, ask the state of mind!"

"Luo Hong is still a disciple of the master. He is an orthodox Confucian. Cui Kui is dizzy and dares to provoke Confucian."

"How long has Luo Hongcheng been a disciple of Confucius? Cui Kui didn't expect Luo Hong to become a scholar of five grades... "

All the tourists and friars in the boat sighed.

Cui Kui, it's a pity.

No.11 on the Yellow list, the evil cultivation of the top four can even become the existence of the ghost sword sect in the future.

However, he died in this sword appreciation meeting.

Guijianzong is also a kind of sword cultivation, but it belongs to a different kind of sword cultivation, which combines evil spirits with swordsmanship to form a unique kind of ghost swordsmanship.

It's very powerful, and there are also top-level strongmen in the clan.

Even if you meet the Yellow list of Chu Tiannan, even if you can't win, with the strange means of evil cultivation, it's OK to retreat.

However, Cui Kui met Luo Hong, let alone retreated. His evil spirits were all purified.

Too bad

The essence of evil cultivation lies in the accumulation of evil power. As a result, the evil power evaporates and there is no threat in an instant. Luo Hong easily breaks his neck.

The desolation of death.

However, many people are also excited, because they found that Luo Hong closed his eyes.

It seems to be calming the spirit.

"Cui Kui is the 11th in the Yellow list after all! Even if Luo Hong killed Cui Kui, it would cost him a lot. Although he is a Confucian, it takes a great deal of spiritual power for him to purify evil spirits. He is consuming a lot at the moment! "

"He's closing his eyes to recover. Don't give him too many chances to recover!"

"Our chance has come. I thought this guy was an iron man. It turned out that he would be tired too!"

A flower boat, suddenly there is a low voice lingering.

Many people feel that their opportunity has come!

I'll kill you while you're sick!

Kill!

WOW!

The flower boat swayed, and one after another the air engine soared to the sky.

Some people sneer, others sneer, and others sigh to themselves.

Luo Hong is crazy, but he is still a man after all

The wheel fight is very shameless, but the effect is very significant, time and again down, although Luo Hong every time is the thunder means to kill each other, frighten all directions.

However, once he shows fatigue, those who are ready to move will show ferocious claws and teeth to tear Luo Hong.

In the crowd.

A woman with a veil and a piano case on her back frowned slightly, and her eyes were worried.

These people are really shameless to engage in a wheel fight. If it goes on like this

Luo Hong may not be able to handle it.

The most important thing is The friars of Sanpin haven't done it yet.

Up to now, the monks of five and four grades have been involved. Once the monks of three grades are involved, Luo Hong will surely fall into a bitter battle.

He can't protect the snow sword.

At that time, the woman's eyes were full of sadness. Luo Hongchen's sword is now regarded as a reward, and even can only be guarded by his descendants.I feel a little sad.

In the carriage.

Blind man yuan sat quietly, with ravines on his old face. Although he could not see, his ears were very bright, and he could hear the rustling of people around him clearly.

But, he is very calm, kill evil to fix really let childe consume very big?

No one really thinks that, does it?

A Confucianist with a saint's virtual appearance is definitely the enemy of evil cultivation!

A whole body of healthy qi is enough to purify the evil cultivation. The young master didn't even use the saint's empty appearance. How much can he consume?

However, blind yuan's brow was still frowning.

Because, with Cui Kui's death, there are three friars in the boat.

Those friars of Sanpin, who had been watching, are ready to fight.

It's stipulated in this sword appreciation meeting that you can take part under the second grade, so the third grade It's the ceiling of this sword appreciation meeting.

Of course, there are strengths and weaknesses in Sanpin, but even if they are weak, they will not be weak.

Therefore, next, for Luo Hong, it is more dangerous.

The world seems to be quiet.

All forces are watching.

In the low building in the distance, the magistrate Zhang and the commander of the government are watching.

On the top of Guixiang tower, Chu Tiannan and Lao Huang are also overlooking.

The guests in the lake behind the white jade and stone hurdles are breathing, and the eyes of the boat are joking.

On the central flower boat, Wei qiansui squints, smiling, with fun.

The atmosphere began to harden.

The setting sun began to hide gradually, and it seemed that it was half swallowed by Luoshen lake, leaving only half of the boiled egg yolk, emitting a faint yellow halo.

On the surface of the lake, the rich blood disappeared.

Standing in white, eyes closed, still.

In the boat, a dashing young swordsman pointed his toes at the edge of the boat and swung out directly, like a flying star stepping on snow and mud, without causing any fluctuation on the lake.

This control of power is amazing.

"You're not that crazy? If you want one person to stop this sword appreciation meeting, let me meet you. "

A faint voice lingered and vibrated on the lake.

In the boat, many people rose up. Even the middle-aged man in the boat of Wu Jiahua came out of the cabin and watched the battle seriously, because the man who did it was a friar of three grades!

A Sanpin swordsman is a swordsman.

Luo Hong still keeps a closed posture, but he is not breathing, he is feeling the evil spirit pouring into the Dantian.

The power of evil spirit, which had been sucked up by Asura's little sister, finally recovered a little.

"But I'm finally willing to give up the third grade friars. I thought you would continue to send the fifth grade and fourth grade friars to die, and use human lives to consume me, so that you three grade friars can sit and collect fishermen."

Luo Hong still closed his eyes and said faintly.

As soon as the words came out, the faces of the Zhou family in the flower boat were extremely ugly. After all, the Zhou family lost two four goods and one five goods, which consumed a lot of talismans. For the Zhou family, it was absolutely a great loss of vitality.

Many of the friars in the boat around also whispered.

The figure standing face to face with Luo Hong on the lake was smiling.

"Next, meteor sword sect, King City."

"Young master Luo Hong Please give me some advice. "

Wang Cheng Road.

As his words fall.

On the surface of the lake, suddenly there is sword Qi floating out of thin air. Sanpin has been able to slightly mobilize the power of heaven and earth for his own use, which is extraordinary.

Luo Hong suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at the king's city.

A sword repair of grade three.

Very good, very good.

Finally come to Sanpin.

Cui Kui died so fast that Luo Hong didn't even write down his name in the pamphlet. It's a little pity that it was at least a hundred crimes.

Luo Hong took out his charcoal pen and solemnly wrote down the name of the King City in the pamphlet.

And the city of kings has moved.

One step down.

Countless swords shot out from under his feet. In an instant, the lake was surging, making the calm lake like a mirror broken. One after another, water swords burst out, turning into flying swords, whistling towards Luo Hong.

Wupin vs. Sanpin!

On Luoshen lake, everyone breathes to watch the battle.

Although Luo Hong is the second in the Yellow list, it should be very difficult to win, right?

In spite of this, everyone was watching the battle on the lake.

The wind roared up, making Luo Hong's white shirt suddenly close to his body.

Pressure, finally, there is a little pressure.

Sanpin is still very strong.

Luo Hongmi squints his eyes, bends his finger to knock on the Chunjun sword, and the next moment the Chunjun sword suddenly roars out.Facing the sky full of sword rain, Chunjun sword rushes up alone and seems a little lonely and weak.

However, Chunjun sword is staggering, to avoid all the sword rain, like a bird through the storm, rain does not touch the body.

On the surface of the lake, Luo Hong's body suddenly turned into a white line.

So far, for the first time, he has moved.

Shazhu appeared one after another and turned into a sword in front of him. Shazhu sword roared out and circled around Luo Hong quickly, turning into a series of Tiandou swords array that could attack and defend.

Dong Dong!

One sword after another is formed by the King City stepping on the lake, and the sword rain explodes outside the Tiandou sword array, like a brilliant translucent lotus flower after another.

However, these sword rain, can not form any barrier.

Wang Cheng saw this, his eyes shrank and he drank.

"Well done!"

Then, his hands suddenly rubbed, the unsheathed sword suddenly whirled in front of him, and countless sword Qi seemed to turn into a little dragon scroll.

"Out!"

The sword came out of its sheath with a loud sound, and the sharp sword Qi spread everywhere.

Sword, the life of imperial sword!

With the sword chanting like a thunderstorm, the flying sword, which came out of its sheath and rotated at a high speed, suddenly turned into four.

Ding of a, the spring flies to stab of pure Jun.

After that, the four white awn sword lights turned into four white Jiaos and came towards Luo Hong.

Luo Hong looks strange.

Low configuration version of dragon sword?

Fancy, but flashy.

Luo Hong stood in the same place. Seventy two Sha Zhu swords kept circling, and the heaven fighting sword array protected him.

It's like the most powerful defense in the world, absolute defense, which makes it difficult to get close to the sword Qi of the King City.

Wang Cheng's hair is flying and his eyes are full of anger.

"How can it be?"

Can the sword array defense formed by wupinming sword block the sword spirit of his sanpinming sword maniac?

"I don't believe it!"

The King City roared, and the sword Qi in his body gushed again, pouring into the flying sword endlessly.

Boom!

The lake burst open, set off a storm, like two very high water walls, the spray of water waves, but also rapid and quiet fall.

Miso!

Tiandou sword array is scattered!

A shadow was crushed by sword Qi.

The four swords were not reduced, but poured into the lake. After the lake was turbulent, the explosion with swords suddenly took place!

However, Wang Cheng's heart changed slightly.

"What about people?"

Wang Cheng is creepy. After the sword formation, Luo Hong disappears!

The shape of the ghost like disappearance, like evaporation out of thin air.

"Are you looking for me?"

Luo Hong light way.

Wang Cheng's scalp suddenly exploded.

"Sanpin sword repair, let me a little disappointed..."

"It's worse than chutiannan."

Luo Hongdao.

Suddenly, the words came out of the sky.

Hit the back of Wang Cheng.

Bang!

A mass of blood fog exploded, Wang Cheng was hit by Luo Hong like a ball, and his body was completely out of control on the lake.

When he suddenly turned over and pulled out two long and narrow white waves on the surface of the lake with his feet, behind him, the shadow trembled and a dark shadow appeared.

In a flash, the shadow turned into Luo Hong and appeared behind him in a strange way.

Change shape!

Wang Cheng in this moment, eyes is suddenly fine bright, and so on is this moment!

Boom!

It's a burst of power The power of heaven and earth that friars of three grades can master! It is also the reason why Sanpin is extraordinary.

He will use the power of heaven and earth to suppress Luo Hong.

A sharp sword popped out of his sleeve and slashed at Luo Hong's neck.

One shot will kill!

The power of heaven and earth?

Luo Hong did feel a heavy shoulder, but that was all.

Eyebrow heart, evil spirit virtual shadow disdained yawn, Dantian Saint virtual shadow, eyes are lazy to open.

The power of heaven and earth gathered by the three products of Wangcheng is like the breeze blowing on Luo Hong's cheek.

Bang!

Luo Hong gently patted the Dynasty's sword, quickly pulled out his leg like a whip, and then pulled it out on the waist of the King City. It seemed that his waist had been kicked out.

Wang Cheng's eyes shrink. How can the power of heaven and earth that he arouses be useless?!

He is so special

I'm afraid to be close to you.

Especially the martial arts melee with powerful Qi and blood, isn't Luo Hong a sword practitioner?

What's the matter with Wu Xiu?!

Although Luo Hong's martial arts training level is not high, the physical body is not comparable to the King City!The most important thing is that Luo Hong's ghost's close approach makes the Royal City defenseless!

Wang Cheng flew on the lake again, embarrassed. He coughed up blood and covered his waist.

When he turned over, four flying swords came suddenly and turned into four white dragons.

"Die for me!"

He's angry!

However, Luo Hong did not change his shape this time.

But standing in the same place, the sword accuses Chunjun, and the sword Qi moves in the meridians, one circle, two circles, three circles

At the next moment, the curving fingers tap, the pure Jun sword body chants, like a dragon chant.

All of a sudden, it roars out, and the sword spirit overflows. Outside Chunjun, it forms a white dragon!

The white dragon rolls the white waves and collides with the four white Jiaos from the King City!

"This is the dragon sword."

Luo Hong light way.

The white dragon seemed to stretch. In an instant, the sword Qi of the four white dragons fell apart. Wang Cheng was stained with blood and his eyes shrank.

Next moment, hold the sword in front of you.

The tip of Chunjun's sword was cut on the sword in front of the king's city.

Click

The sword suddenly cracked and burst into countless pieces.

Poof!

The pure Jun sword runs through the chest of the King City. It is like a white dragon catching the King City and rushing into the sky.

Luo Hong's sword finger is slowly hooked.

Seventy two Shazhu swords suddenly turned into black awns and swept across the sky. Then, the sword tip turned down and turned into a black sword rain.

The sword rain falls.

Pooh, Pooh, Pooh!

Sword through the body!

The sword rain falls down again and penetrates the body.

In the rain of sword, the King City was dripping with blood, and his body was like a ball, driven by the power of Shazhu sword. The blood fog burst out one after another, and he was chopped off, and he lost his life in a flash.

On the lake.

The white clothes stand, the sword fingers are flying lightly, and the head is covered with blood.

With a slight side face, he looked down at all the dead guests on the lake. Finally, his eyes fell on Wei qiansui's face on the board of the central flower boat, and his mouth turned.

"Sanpin But that's all

"Is there anyone else?"

"If not, I will take back the snow sword for my uncle."

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