"Stand up..."

The low voice, like the dead monarch in hell, is singing, controlling the spirits of the dead and the evil shadows of the dead.

Luo Hong's white clothes are like snow, and his silver hair is scattered. His palm is pressed on the calm surface of the water, which makes it seem that he is boiling under the surface of the water, as if countless souls are struggling to get up from the bottom of the water.

Group fight

Luo Hong is not afraid. As long as there are enough evil spirits in his elixir field, Luo Hong is not afraid of group fighting.

At the moment, Luodan was still in the dry state of the evil spirit.

However, before Cui Kui, a lovely evil practitioner, came forward and provided Luo Hong with a big wave of evil spirits, which made Luo Hongdan's evil spirits in the field a little more powerful. Therefore, at this moment, Luo Hong has the capital to stimulate the evil spirits on a large scale.

Gulu, Gulu

In the dark.

One shadow after another began to emerge under Luo Hong's singing.

They float quietly on the lake.

It's like the shadow roaring in the night.

There is an evil shadow like a hermit, hands together, carrying the coffin, reciting in the mouth, great power Tianlong.

There are enchanting and evil shadows. It's like a gorgeous ghost teasing

There are also evil shadows of sword repair, black clothes fluttering, and flying swords whistling all over the body.

Evil shadow, evil shadow!

Just a moment later, the evil shadows of Taoism appeared around Luo Hong, which made the lake crowded.

At this moment, the monks who rushed out of the flower boat were shocked and their eyes tightened.

"This is the secret method that Luo Hong acquired in the secret realm of heaven. It's a variant Taoist method. Is it a way to arrest the spirit and dispatch the general?"

"It's a strange way. Is it really Taoist art? How does it feel like a means of cultivating evil? "

"Bah! Xie Xiu, you big head ghost. Luo Hong, as a master's disciple, how can he be Xie Xiu? Is there a hole in your brain? "

One of the guests was startled at first and then exclaimed.

However, the actions of the monks on the lake did not stop. Since they chose to make a move, there was no turning back.

You have to kill Luo Hong, kill Luo Hong, master the snow sword, maybe you can get the prince's appreciation, get the chance to enter the royal secret!

Therefore, for them, there is no way out!

Kill!

Kill Luo Hong!

The powerful air engine constantly burst out on the lake, and they quickly dived to Luohong.

Luo Hong, under the mask of the evil king, slightly picks up the corner of his mouth.

A sudden press on the palm of the hand, the lake waves, a wave out, many evil shadows will have rushed out.

Gong Hao's evil shadow and Wu Ju's evil shadow are no less powerful than three grades. They soon entangle several three grades. Gong Hao's evil shadow directly exerts six Kunlun, which is extremely powerful, and one of them keeps retreating.

As for other evil shadows, they also found their opponents one after another.

Some friars of five grades were entangled by the genius evil shadows killed by Luo Hong in the secret place of heaven.

Those geniuses who died in the secret world are all five grades. They can be called geniuses. They are cultivated by many aristocratic families. Naturally, they are more powerful than ordinary monks.

So many Wupin monks were killed because they could not escape.

Blood surged on the surface of the lake, and the bodies continued to sink to the bottom.

And this But it's just the beginning.

Gulu, Gulu

The lake began to bubble.

Yu Sanchuan was killed by Luo Hong with Tianji sword. At the moment, his body came to the surface.

In his corpse, there was a dark shadow squirming, squirming

The shadow of Yu Sanchuan Actually stood up!

Eyes open, scarlet surging!

Starting with a sword, Yu Sanchuan's evil shadow looks at Luo Hong in white.

"Kill."

Luo Hong light way.

The complex disappearance of Yu Sanchuan's evil shadow turned into a dark shadow and swept out quickly.

"Kill!"

Low voice, from his voice burst, forming a strange sound wave, constantly spread.

With the increase of the state of evil shadow, Yu Sanchuan's evil shadow is stronger than before.

Poof!

A friar of three grades, even unable to react, was beheaded by a sword and died!

This scene shocked everyone immediately.

"Yu Sanchuan?"

"Arrest the spirit to send the general, this is the mutation arrest the spirit to send the general, good strange, good powerful!"

"Don't worry, controlling so many spirit generals will consume a lot! His magic power is not enough to last long! "

……

A monk also gritted his teeth and began to speak one after another.Luo Hong's method really surprised them. He didn't expect that Luo Hong had such strange daomen skills besides his great strength in kendo.

In the distance, the lake was still boiling.

Wu Qingshan's evil shadow floated up, carrying a sword box with a sword hidden in it.

Maybe the quality before death has been simulated. Wu Qingshan, who has XUANBANG accomplishments, is insidious even after his death.

It's impossible for him to guard against insidious attacks.

No time, there will be three products died in his sword.

Luo Hong was standing on the lake, floating snow, and three flying swords were floating around him.

The evil shadows around were fighting with the monks.

Luo Hong didn't start. He stood quietly and turned to look at Wei qiansui whose smile on the central flower boat was disappearing.

Group fight?

Does it work?

Luo Hong disdained to smile.

Although the power of evil spirit in his elixir field is constantly consumed, this is a problem.

Such a large-scale manipulation of evil shadows will consume a lot of evil spirits.

His eyes swept and soon brightened.

Slightly bent over, the body instant swept out, fast like a white Jinghong.

On the flower boat of ghost sword clan.

A ghost sword Zong Xie Xiu, wrapped in a black robe and carrying an evil sword with evil spirit on his back, didn't make a move. They were staring at the chaos on the lake, their hearts beating slightly.

For this scene, they have different opinions from ordinary monks.

"Is this Taoist art?"

"It doesn't seem to be. It's a bit like magic! Maybe it's a means of evil cultivation! "

"Luo Hong was a Confucian who got the sage's true words. Could he practice evil ways?"

One of the evil practitioners of the ghost sword sect was suspicious.

They didn't do it because they were waiting for an opportunity, just like Cui Kui before, to find an opportunity to kill Luo Hong.

A third grade evil practitioner of guijianzong was wrapped in a black robe, staring at the white figure on the lake.

It's a beautiful figure.

Suddenly, his eyes shrank.

Because he found that Luo Hong seemed to feel something. After looking at the position of their flower boat, he quickly swept through the heavy encirclement and obstruction, and came to the flower boat of their ghost sword clan.

"I found you, brothers of ghost sword sect."

Luo Hong smiles.

But the words shocked the monks of ghost sword sect.

"Luo Hong! You want to die! "

The third grade friar of guijianzong drank fiercely. The evil sword on his back suddenly came out of the scabbard, and the strong evil spirit turned into a dark sword. He waved it at Luo Hong.

However, before the sword was close to Luo Hong, he was immediately evaporated by the Zhengyang Qi on Luo Hong.

Huh?

Transpiration disappeared?

The third grade sword repair felt a little strange. Why was it like the evil power in the sword was sucked away?

Luo Hong absorbed the power of evil spirit in this sword, and the dried up Dantian was moistened again.

Eyes suddenly bright, like the brightest star in the night sky.

He might We've found a way to break the game!

"Come on, chop me!"

Luo Hong stepped on the lake, rushed to the flower boat of guijianzong, and drank it!

The evil practitioners of guijianzong are confused.

The people around them are very excited when they see the chaos on the lake.

The chaos of war makes their blood boil.

The real one against a hundred!

There are dozens of flower boats, and there are more than ten friars in each boat. In addition, there are three friars in each boat.

That is to say, Luo Hong may have fought against hundreds of friars on his own.

What is evil?

This is called evil!

Originally, the world was not satisfied with Luo Hong's second place on the Yellow list. Now Don't you agree? It doesn't exist!

Let's take a look at this situation.

I'm afraid that in addition to escape, I will only die.

Even, many people feel vaguely that it is not too much for Luo Hong to rank first in the Yellow list.

The mysterious Kunlun palace, the ghost of the reincarnation of the immortal, may be helpless in the face of this situation.

As for Luo Hong's abandoning other strong men and dealing with the flower boat of guijianzong first, they have their own understanding.

"Although guijianzong is officially certified as evil cultivation, it is still evil cultivation after all."

"Young master Luo Hong is upright and has countless words. He will be much easier to deal with evil cultivation."

"What's more, the ghost sword sect seems to be watching, but they must be waiting for the chance to attack Luo Hong like Cui Kui did before! This is also the reason why the ghost was destroyed first"In the eyes of young master Luo Hong, you can lose in battle, but evil cultivation must die!"

There is a veteran of the river and lake guest, excited analysis.

On the Luoshen lake, there was a complete chaos.

The friars of guijianzong are swearing!

No, it's definitely not what you analyzed!

Luo Hong's eyes looked at them. It was like looking at a serious problem. It was looking at The eyes of fat sheep!

Stepping on the flower boat of the ghost sword sect, the evil repair of the ghost sword sect also shows a fierce color. The eyes under the black robe are full of murders, and the evil spirits are surging. It seems that they are carrying a huge wind to Luo Hong.

However

Luo Hong, however, came down to earth like a God, swept across the flower boat, and quickly approached one evil cultivator after another of the ghost sword clan, fighting with them close to each other!

The Qi of Zhengyang was shining in the dark. Luo Hongru's fire of purifying the secular evil suppressed all the evil spirits of the evil practitioners and purified them one by one.

A Wei Xie Xiu, with unbelievable eyes, was purified by Luo Hong, and then twisted his neck.

Even the third evil cultivation of the ghost sword sect was suppressed by Luo Hongjian mountain. Later, he was caught by the neck and smashed on the board of the boat

After struggling for a few times, Luo Hong was illuminated by the holy words full of orthography purify.

The monk of guijianzong is heartbroken. He's a fart.

One after another, they jumped out of the boat and fled. The third grade evil cultivation of the ghost sword clan was the strongest one they sent out this time.

However, even Sanpin evil cultivation had no resistance and was purified by Luo Hong.

If they are left behind, there will be only one life to be purified and died.

"This is the model of justice!"

"Evil xiukexing!"

"Run away!"

An evil cultivator of the ghost sword sect fled wildly.

However, under the mask of Xie Jun, Luo Hong was extremely excited.

Shazhu sword in his sword finger provocation, have roared out.

Poof!

A fleeing evil cultivator is pierced and pulled back to Luo Hong by the flying sword. Luo Hong holds each other's head and sucks each other's evil spirits

Dong.

When the body of the last ghost sword sect fell into the lake.

The lake's visitors were quiet, and many of the monks who fought against the evil shadow were cold in their hearts.

Many of the monks who were entangled with the evil shadow were reluctant. They were frightened when they remembered the scene of Luo Hong blocking the lake with one sword, killing Yu Sanchuan and exploding Wu Qingshan.

Escape?!

Many people began to retreat, want to return to the boat.

However, the ghost sword lives on the boat, but Luo Hong laughs.

Do you know now?

It's too late.

Luo Hong stretched out on the flower boat of guijianzong, dressed in white, and his Zhengyang spirit was even a little dim because he absorbed too many evil spirits.

Eat and drink. It's time to get down to business.

"The warm-up is over." Luo Hongdao.

His eyes swept over many friars, and his mouth was full of evil spirits.

It's a pity that we can't write all the names of these people in a small book, but it doesn't matter. Killing all these people is enough to make the world scared. Their reputation and reputation will certainly be able to make a splash.

Luo Hong laughs. In the elixir field, the evil spirit is surging.

It was hard for him to control so many evil shadows, but now he has absorbed the evil cultivation of the ghost sword sect. His evil spirit power is enough to support the next killing.

He raised his hand.

A wave to the sky.

Boom!

The lake suddenly burst open!

Many friars who were fighting against evil shadow were surprised to find a dead body at the bottom of the lake, which was beaten up by the waves. Among the bodies of those friars who had just died in the previous battle, there were shadows climbing up one after another.

The dead, come back, join the fight again!

Even, there are a lot of Sanpin monks' evil shadows turned into the spirit generals controlled by Luo Hong!

Under the balance of growth and decline, Luo Hong, who was originally at a disadvantage, occupied an absolute advantage at this moment!

"No!"

"How do you do that?"

"Run away!"

Many monks were desperate.

These shadows can't be killed, they can't be removed, even if they are cut down, they will be reunited soon.

And they get hurt, they bleed, they get tired, they die

After death, he will turn into a shadow and fight for Luo Hong.

Although Luohong will also be consumed, who knows when Luohong's mana will be exhausted!

On Luoshen lake, the rich blood is rolling. At this moment, the original clear water turns into blood, and Luoshen lake turns into blood lake.

But many friars did not fight, frantically fled, want to escape back to their own boat.

What snow sword.

What royal secret place award.Where and on own life important!

However, Luo Hong did not want to run.

The evil shadows gathered together, just like a legion, black and dark, making the whole Luoshen Lake rolling restlessly.

Under the command of Luo Hong, they headed by Sanpin evil spirit, rushed to many fleeing friars, like a black steel wheel, to crush everything.

"Stop it!"

"Luo Hong, I have to forgive others. I can't do it anymore!"

"Luo Hong! There's too much killing. You can't get out of Jiangling! "

A flower boat, there are two strong voice, sound like a bell, rolling burst.

However, Luo Hong laughed.

"You deserve to teach me how to do things?"

Luo Hong, dressed in white, glanced at the boats and said with a smile.

Then he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

"Kill

Countless evil shadows were twisted, and from the shadows of those fleeing monks, their scarlet eyes were bright.

Countless blood rushed up and splashed on the flower boat.

Atmosphere, dead silence.

It's dark.

Killing is the beginning.

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