Chapter 158: ? The crystal wailes, black hair turns silver!

Dead, the King City of the Meteor Sword Sect is dead.
A third-rank sword repairman who felt the power of heaven and earth and dared to draw his sword to heaven and earth was killed by Luo Hong in a shocking manner.
Only leaving the sky full of blood mist flying horizontally.
The entire Luoshen Lake today is full of rich blood, so rich that people can't help but disgust, and the initiator of all this is the figure of Shengxue in white on the lake.
Extremely arrogant and extremely overbearing.
Kill one person with one sword.
As long as he dares to enter the lake, Luo Hong dares to kill.
I thought that if the third-rank cultivator made a move, maybe the situation would be better and he could restrain Luo Hong's domineering power.
However, the result was still the same. The battle between Wang Cheng and Luo Hong was only between the electric light and flint. The confrontation between the two sides was extremely fast, and the result was extremely fast.
The strength of the king city is not weak, the third-rank sword madness, in the sword repair, although it is not called the great sword repair, but it can be regarded as a famous person, and it is a first-class player in the world.
However, he still died miserably.
The fifth grade, the third grade against the sword.
It's not as difficult as imagined.
Among the flower boats, many third-rank cultivators who were ready to take action suddenly retracted their steps.
The death of Wangcheng was like a cold wind, which made them a little sober, making them ask themselves whether they would survive if they went to war.
Did they win the royal city?
If you can't win, just like those monks in the Zhou family before, the shot is just to die.
The only jokes added to Luo Hong's domineering and arrogant sword power.
And Luo Hong's next words made everyone look at each other, their complexion flushed.
"Anyone else?"
Are none of the people present?
However, how many people dare to come forward?
The blood of the royal city is still floating in the air, which shows that Luo Hong does have the ability to kill the third rank.
Although Wang Cheng was a newcomer to the third rank, he had not even made the Great Xia Profound Ranking, but his strength was not weak.
However, he still died tragically.
Do they dare to go? !
Could it be... this sword watching conference really ended like this?
If no one goes to the lake to fight Luo Hong, then does this sword-watching conference still have the meaning to go on?
The Piaoxue Sword belongs to Luo Hong, which is a certainty.
For a time, the atmosphere was a bit awkward and weird.
Extremely ridiculous.
There were so many masters on the scene, and there were also a lot of third-rank cultivators, but no one dared to respond to their edge, no one dared to take action, making the fifth-rank figure in the lake dazzling.
Above the center flower boat.
Wei Qiansui held his hand and squinted.
He really didn't expect that Luo Hong could be so strong, and Wang Cheng's death was a bit too easy in his opinion.
The two little eunuchs behind him are also a bit solemn.
"Luo Hong, I am afraid that he has the strength of the Great Xia Profound Ranking."
They said seriously and respectfully.
"Perhaps, His Royal Highness's rules are too low. If the second-tier masters are allowed to fight, Luo Hong will die."
The other little also spoke.
Wei Qiansui pinched the white hair that fell on his ears and glanced at the little eunuch, "Talking too much."
"Does your Royal Highness know that, but if the second-rank shot is allowed, Luo Hong will come again?"
The little stagnated, and bowed his head in shame.
Wei Qiansui retracted his gaze, and faintly resounded with a somewhat sharp voice: "It's okay, how can he be arrogant? Since the prince ordered our family to hold a sword appreciation conference, it would be fine if Luo Hong didn't come, since he is here. , Our family will naturally let him come back and forth."
"Go and inform Yu Sanchuan of Feiliu Jiange, stop watching the show, it's time to end."
Wei Qiansui said.
The embarrassed little was shocked when he heard the words.
"Yu Sanchuan? The young master of Feiliu sword pavilion, the eighteenth in the Great Xia Profound Ranking?!"
"It turns out that Your Highness has already made arrangements!"
The little took a deep breath, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, and then he bowed down and turned into a stream of light to fly out of the center flower boat.
Wei Qiansui held his hand with a faint smile on his mouth, he stared at Luo Hong.
Is this boy demonstrating to him?
After killing an incompetent third-rank that couldn't even enter the Xuanbang, he dared to demonstrate to our family. Our family wanted to see if your sword was still sharp against the Xuanbang monk.
Moreover, even if Yu Sanchuan of Feiliu Jiange didn't make a move, the Wu family of Da Chu would make it.
Luo Hong really thought this sword appreciation meeting was so simple?
Ah……
Since I dared to show it, I naturally want you Luo Hong to be unable to go back.
...
The high-rise building of Guixiang Building.
With a grin and yellow teeth, Lao Huang exclaimed: "That's amazing, the fifth-level kills the third-level by the higher level! He is stronger again!"
Chu Tiannan curled his lips: "What kind of thing is the Royal City, the Profound Ranking is not included, and the Lord can easily kill it, not much slower than Luo Hong."
"Killing a royal city is nothing, the next thing is the highlight."
"There are not a few weak people in the third rank of Xuan Bang."
"Since the prince has set up such a positive plot, naturally it will not be easy for Luo Hong to break the game. There must be a third rank of the Xuanbang, and it is unlikely that the top ten of the Xuanbang will be shot, so it is probably after the top ten of the Xuanbang. Before twenty, there are actually only a handful of swords among them."
Chutian South Road.
"If this is true, Luo Hong is in danger."
"Unless, he can once again break out the illusion of the saint who fought with me at the beginning, but I don't think it is very likely. That time, I always think it is a coincidence, and it is in the Dongshan Academy, so Luo Hong can use the sky. The geographical advantage erupts, if those methods can break out casually, wouldn't Luo Hong be invincible?"
Old Huang sniffed when he heard the words.
Nodded in agreement, you are Xiaohouye, and you are right.
Your failure is due to the wrong timing.
Chu Tiannan looked at Luoshen Lake, the blood in his body faintly boiled, and he was alone, preventing the entire sword appreciation meeting.
How arrogant, how domineering.
"Only in this way, Fang is my lifelong enemy of Chu Tiannan."
Chu Tiannan's eyes sparkled.
...
The surrounding rivers and lakes also fell into a dead silence.
They were shocked by the death of the King City. A third-rank monk was beaten to death by people and a fifth-rank monk was beaten to death in front of them. What kind of demeanor was this?
Originally, many quacks felt that Luo Hong dared to block the meeting alone, but it was just the arrogance of a young man's mind. Sometimes the manpower was poor, and Luo Hong was finally exhausted.
But now it seems that this is not the case. Luo Hong is really confident, confident in his own strength, before daring to block the lake with a sword.
evildoer!
Peerless evildoer!
The fifth rank is the second rank to kill the third rank, which is definitely a peerless demon.
Second in the yellow list, the name is well-deserved.
On the shore of Luoshen Lake, a dense group of people from the rivers and lakes surrounded them, all taking a breath of air-conditioning. They saw a good show today.
It's really too much eye addiction.
Their eyes moved sideways and landed on the extremely silent flower boats by the lake.
Are there any other people in the flower boat?
If not, is this sword-watching convention over?
Luo Hong guarded Luo Hongchen's sword with an extremely domineering attitude.
Luo Hong stood, staring, arrogant, domineering, cold...
He was lightly dressed in white, like a sword fairy in white, left alone and independent. The sparkling lake surface of Luoshen Lake made him more and more radiant.
Bang bang bang.
Suddenly, a clapping sound resounded between the flower boats.
In the flower boat of Feiliu Jiange, a young man in white clothes with a sword box on his back leaned against the ship's bulkhead and looked at Luo Hong with a smile.
"It's a good fight to block the lake with one sword, defeat all the enemies in the world, and take the story of the famous sword alone."
"The strength of the king city is good, I thought he would be enough to make a shot, but you actually killed him."
"Thinking that I didn't need to do it, but I didn't expect that I would still have to do it."
The young man laughed, like a cordial dialogue between neighbors, but the murderous intent in the words made the hair stand up slightly.
Luo Hong looked at this person, his eyebrows twitched slightly, and he felt the pressure.
That's right, the other party gave him a great depression. Compared with the royal city, this person's breath, like the pressure of a mountain, is also extremely powerful.
"Who are you?"
Luo Hongdao.
"Feiliu Jiange, Yu Sanchuan." The white-clothed youth smiled.
"Sansheng is fortunate to be able to kill you."
The people around, seeing the young man in white, all exclaimed.
No one had thought that there was such a big man hidden in the flower boat of Fei Liu Jian Pavilion, which had been silent forever!
"Yu Sanchuan, eighteenth on the Daxia Xuan List!"
"Did the Xuanbang master appear? After all, he has come!"
"It's over, Yu Sanchuan is the young master of Feiliu sword pavilion, with extremely strong swordsmanship, Lord Luo Hong... should be unable to hold it."
Many quacks behind the white jade fence sighed.
The name of the person, the shadow of the tree.
Although Luo Hong is second on the Yellow List, he is only on the Yellow List.
The Yellow List only includes young monks of rank 4 and below, and younger than 25.
The Xuanbang is different, and all the monks of the Xuanbang are third rank monks.
Therefore, in terms of strength alone, the Xuan Bang has crushed the Yellow List. However, the Yellow List represents talent and potential, and it contains all the world's arrogant talents, which is not comparable to the Daxia Profound List.
Luoshen Lake.
The atmosphere began to become serious and severe.
Yuan Xiazi frowned, Yu Sanchuan, the eighteenth in the Profound List...Sure enough, this was a pit.
On the eighteenth Xuanbang, Yelvce and Chu Tiannan met and both had to run.
Those who can enter the Profound List are not weak.
"It's almost over..."
Yuan Xiazi took a deep breath. This battle was over, and it was almost time to see Tuqongdi.
Thinking of this, Yuan Xiazi moved on the carriage. It was a small warm-up. After a while, he had to toss about this old bone.
On Luoshen Lake.
Luo Hong's eyes fluctuated and he laughed.
"Xuan Bang?"
Luo Hong smiled.
"Young Master Feiliu Jiange?"
The white-clothed youth Yu Sanchuan smiled faintly, stepped off the flower boat, stepped on the surface of the lake as if walking on the ground, shook his head and sighed: "Actually, I am not interested in the position of the young pavilion master. Heart, I am very unhappy..."
Luo Hongmeiyu picked up slightly.
This person... is very pretending.
Luo Hong's mouth was drawn and grinned: "What you said makes sense..."
"I am also often troubled by my identity as the grandson of the Zhenbei King, the son of General Luo, and the disciple of the Master...I understand your feelings very well."
Luo Hongdao.
When Yu Sanchuan heard the words, his face suddenly stagnated.
Fuck!
Encountered an opponent!
Luo Hong looked at Yu Sanchuan with a brighter smile: "I understand you, so I can help you... to help you free yourself from the position of Young Pavilion Master."
"Death is liberation."
Luo Hong's laughter lingered on the lake.
Yu Sanchuan also laughed, flying in white, very crazy...
However, normal, Tianjiao is arrogant, especially Jian Xiu, even more arrogant.
A sword repairer who is not crazy, not a good sword repairer...
Murderous intentions gradually surged.
As Yu Sanchuan's white clothes floated, he raised his hand and slowly lifted it up, and the sword in the sword box was suddenly unsheathed.
There seems to be the sound of gurgling water lingering between heaven and earth.
Flying swordsmanship!
Officially certified first-class swordsmanship!
The sword energy between the sky and the earth is gathering rapidly, and the lake is rolling up like a dragon drawing water.
Rumble!
There seemed to be a roar between the sky and the earth, like a waterfall rushing into the sky, and finally turned into a flying stream.
"I have a sword to kill you."
Yu Sanchuan said solemnly.
"Flying down three thousand feet."
Yu Sanchuan chanted.
When the words fell, his sword, accompanied by a sonic boom, accompanied by a sword chant, rushed into the sky, constantly going up, up...
The water in Luoshen Lake was constantly being rolled up into the sky.
The surface of Luoshen Lake sank three feet low.
Yu Sanchuan was hunting and hunting in white, his hair fluttering, his eyes gleaming.
Luo Hong's white clothes are also flying, and the pure Jun sword hangs beside him, as quiet as a virgin.
At this moment, Yu Sanchuan's power reached its extreme. With loud laughter, his sword box suddenly burst into the sky one after another.
The sword finger in his hand squeezed lightly, around the body, among the white clothes, the sword gas surged like a fountain, like thunder on the ground.
Many quack visitors were dumbfounded.
"The third-rank monk can use the power of heaven and earth for his own use... This Yu Sanchuan is much stronger than the King City!"
"So strong! The power of heaven and earth is wrapped in a sword, no wonder you have the confidence to say that one sword will kill Luo Hong."
"If Yu Sanchuan can kill Luo Hong with a single sword, he may be able to break through the shackles, and then squeeze into the Xuanbang fifteenth floor. Luo Hong's previous swordsmanship accumulated by killing the enemy will all be his wedding dress!"
Those with discerning eyes, stare and speak.
The noise gradually became quieter, and only the sound of the sword-qi scrolling on the lakeside between heaven and earth was resounding endlessly.
On Luoshen Lake, white clothes against white clothes.
This is a contest between swordsmen in white clothes.
Luo Hong smiled.
His hair was constantly flying by the sword air, and Luo Hong was a little breathless because of the huge pressure.
Luo Hong turned his head to look at the central flower boat, and at Wei Qiansui on the flower boat.
The corners of the mouth became wider and wider, and it gradually turned into a sarcasm.
"This...is the trump card you arranged to kill me?"
Wei Qiansui's brocade robe was flying, carrying his hands on his back, and looking at Luo Hong.
Luo Hong raised his head and laughed.
Laughing very cheerfully.
He took out the human skin booklet from his arms and wrote the name "Yu Sanchuan" in a chic and elegant manner.
Yu Sanchuan looked like a torch.
The sword points to the sky.
The next moment, his eyes condensed, and the power of heaven and earth gathered.
The soles of the feet slammed on the lake.
A circle of ripples seems to be a lotus blooming, and a white dress rises to the sky, pushing the sword lake on the sky to the sky continuously.
One hundred feet, one thousand feet, three thousand feet!
It seems to be pushed up into the sky and into the gate of heaven.
"It is suspected that the Milky Way falls for nine days!"
There was a scream.
The next moment, countless sword aura gushes!
Rumble!
It seems like a torrential rain, like a column, like a waterfall smashing and blocking the boulder, flying straight down!
Between heaven and earth, there is only a waterfall of swords that vents down.
It seems to be a silver sky sword, cut since the nine days!
Kill Luo Hong with one sword!
And Luo Hong raised his head and faced the Fei Liu Jian Waterfall, still laughing.
Luo Hong stretched out his hand and kept it on the center of his eyebrows. The azure blue mana crystal on the center of his eyebrows seemed to groan and dimmed for an instant. Luo Hong directly sucked away mana for twenty years.
"Nine swords, transforming dragons."
Accompanied by Luo Hong roar.
The sword aura engulfed by mana for twenty years has made Luo Hong's breath rise steadily.
Murderous intent suddenly broke out, seeming to be a repetition of heaven and earth.
The infinite sword qi swept across Luo Hong, and outside his body, it turned into a white python entrenched on Luoshen Lake. The white python probed, stretched its waist, and rose into the sky.
The white python soars into the sky, transforms the white dragon into the white dragon!
Flying dragon is in the sky!
Flying dragon hits the sword waterfall.
Sword Waterfall suddenly countercurrent!
Puff!
Yu Sanchuan's eyes shrank, and he was instantly swallowed by the inverted sword waterfall~EbookFREE.me~ Jianqi Bailong was also swept past.
Boom!
There was only a loud noise left between the heaven and the earth.
Yu Sanchuan's body is high in the sky, like a withered broken flower, his white clothes stained with blood, unable to fly backward...
Defeated Yu Sanchuan!
However, just when everyone is paying attention to the situation of Yu Sanchuan in the sky.
On Luoshen Lake!
Suddenly there was a gushing sword gas in a flower boat.
The swordsman in the flower boat of Wu's family who had been waiting for a long time, the moment Luo Hong had exhausted his mana for twenty years, his energy fell.
Sword out of the box!
Countless suppressed sword energy gushes out from the sword box, holding the sword and rushing towards Luo Hong.
Pull the afterimage of the debut on Luoshen Lake.
The tip of the sword approached Luo Hong.
And Luo Hong is at a time when the new force has just come out and the old force has not yet come into being.
It is definitely too late to defend.
The middle-aged swordsman of the Wu family raised the corner of his mouth, strategizing until now, he was waiting for this opportunity.
If you don’t use a sword, you will kill it!
With his fifteenth third-rank cultivation base of the Great Chu Xuan Ranking, this blow will succeed!
If you change to the second product, you may have to drink hate!
Countless people from the surrounding rivers and lakes all exclaimed, and the changes in the situation made them beyond defense.
Waves of changes in the situation almost suffocated them.
The Wu Family Swordsman's despicable shots made everyone's hair horrified, and they were shocked.
Suddenly.
The corners of Wu's middle-aged swordsman's mouth froze.
However, Luo Hong turned his head abruptly, staring at him with bloodshot eyes and murderous intent, and a half mask appeared in his hand. When his breath fell rapidly, he suddenly exhaled the mask on his face.
Instant black hair turns into silver silk!
And Luo Hong's rapid fall aura stopped abruptly, not only stopped, even...
Suddenly skyrocketed!
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