Chapter 212: ?If the world loses me, then it will kill the world

Don't even think about leaving.
Luo Hong said this with a smile while wearing the mask of the evil monarch.
Very arrogant, but it made the strong guys present a little bit chilly.
This Luo Hong...is it possible that he still wants to keep so many strong people here?
However, many strong people think of the situation caused by Luo Hong since his debut, and their faces have become ugly, even though Luo Hong is an example of justice that everyone praises.
However, since Luo Hong's debut, the secret realm he has entered is a lot of dead people.
The number of strong men who died in Luo Hong's hands is countless.
Today, Luo Hong's release of such ruthless words is still very deterrent.
The most important thing is that there is a Seventh Master Luo next to Luo Hong, who is a quasi-land martial immortal level, and is absolutely capable of keeping them!
After all, Lei Bing, the ninth in the summer list, a master at the commanding level of the Imperial Forest Army, could not do two moves in the hands of Luo Qiye, and he was hammered to death with a domineering attitude.
Watching Luo Hong cut off Lei Bing's head bit by bit with a pure Jun sword, making everyone's heart cold.
As for the masters on Luo Hong's side, they all showed excitement. Their pressure was gone, and they even turned against the guest and became the side that exerted pressure.
"withdraw!"
The three first-class Huren masters who besieged Zhao Xinghe and Situ Wei suddenly changed their expressions.
"Sure enough... this is a pit!"
Yipin of the Golden Account King screamed angrily.
Within Daxia, it was still as dangerous as ever, so it's no wonder that he didn't send a master of the top rankings for fear of being damaged here.
But now, indeed, there has been an abnormal change.
The three bullies are going to flee.
Luo Hongyin's hair was flying, looking at them with a smile.
"Did the son let you go?"
When the words fell, Luo Qiye suddenly raised his head. In the steaming water vapor, Luo Qiye's eyes were like two golden rays, directly breaking through the river.
"Human?"
"Fifteen years have passed, so the Huren dare to come and kill my Luo family man?"
"How dare you guys!"
Luo Qiye's inexplicable boiling anger exploded above the Lancang River, and the entire Lancang River seemed to have turned into a Nu River.
With a bang, the air exploded energy ripples in circles.
The three Husbands were divided and roared again and again.
Don't come here!
unfortunately.
Luo Qiye raised his hand and waved abruptly, and the pressure between heaven and earth instantly became stagnant, covering everything like a swamp.
The tyrannical qi and blood on his body were released, as if forming a field, sealing off the entire Lancang River area.
As Luo Hong said, no one wants to leave!
Puff puff!
Three muffled explosions.
The three Huren were directly blown up by Luo Qiye, creating a mist that filled the surface of the river.
"My Luo family, we are in the north, thirsty to drink the blood of Hu people, and Hu people dare to intervene in me and wait for Luo's family affairs. You really don't know you are afraid..."
Luo Qiye sneered coldly.
At that time, Saibei, the seventh town of the Luo family, caused the Hu people to withdraw nearly a thousand miles.
But now, the Huren dare to come and kill the Luo family man.
"My little master is really curious, what has become of Daxia today?"
Luo Qiye narrowed his eyes.
There was a surge of murderous intent in his eyes.
The three Huren Yipin who were not even on the top list died instantly, and the scene was extremely bloody.
And this scene caused many first-class masters who participated in the siege of Luo Hong and Luo Xiaobei to be devastated.
The Luo family played a quasi-land warrior, which is simply the strongest hole card. At least, within the rules stipulated by the master that land immortals are not allowed to play, Luo Xiaobei is invincible!
Luo Hong was wearing a mask, smiling brighter and brighter.
"Luo Hong!"
"Stop, we were wrong! We are willing to surrender to the Luo family!"
"Isn't the Luo family anti-Xia? We are willing to fight for the Luo family!"
Many first-grade masters of the sect, looking at the god-like Luo Qiye, hurriedly shouted.
Luo Hong glanced at it.
Among them, the leader of the call is the old Tibetan sword who shot Zhao Xinghe before and oppressed Zhao Xinghe.
The words of the old Tibetan sword aroused the sympathy of many first-grade masters who had lost their fighting spirit.
The first-rank masters of the Chu family and the Chu family navy masters above the Azure Dragon Teeth completely reversed the sect masters. They chose battles, and they did not count on these sect masters.
The master of the sect was sent by the Xia family, so there was not much hope.
Luo Hong looked at the old man with hidden sword, his face under the mask of the evil monarch, his smile became brighter.
"surrender?"
"Yes, you besieged and killed the old Tibetan sword, then my Luo family will accept your surrender."
"Whoever gets the head of the old man with the Tibetan sword can exchange it for a stainless steel washbasin at Luo Hong."
Luo Hong smiled coldly and humorously.
When the words fell, the masters of the sect were all discolored.
They did not understand Luo Hong's second inexplicable sentence, but they understood the first sentence.
Killing the old man with the Tibetan sword, the Luo family will accept the surrender and save his life!
For a time, many jianghu sect masters all looked at the old Tibetan swordsman, showing murderous intent.
The expression of the old man with the hidden sword changed slightly.
He is not a terrestrial immortal, there is no power to cause changes in the celestial phenomenon, there are so many one-grade present, if he is really besieged and killed, he will die.
Therefore, the old Tibetan sword elder who originally called for surrender, cursed Luo Hong half to death in his heart.
"Don't believe him! Kill the old man, and the old man's fate will be yours! He will defeat us one by one!"
"Don't think about surrender, Luo Hong is cruel, like a poisonous scorpion, and won't let us go!"
"We have to twist into a rope to have the power to fight! Luo Xiaobei is not a land martial immortal yet, we...can still fight!"
The old man with hidden swords sat cross-legged on the sword and said in a low voice.
The voice oscillated, but it made the complexion of many sect masters slightly changed. That's right, what the old Tibetan sword said made sense.
With heavy rain, the situation on the Lancang River became confusing for a while.
Luo Hong carried the head of Lei Bing, the first-ranked ranking one, now tragically died in the hands of Luo Hong, a head-robbing dog.
And Luo Hong's backhand tossed, causing Lei Bing's head to traverse an arc and land on the carriage with only the shelf left.
The head rolled in front of Xiaodouhua.
Xiaodouhua's eyes widened suddenly, her pretty face turned pale, her white legs kicked a few times, holding the Dizang sword, and pulling her distance away.
"Father-in-law... Young Master, why are you throwing your head away?"
Luo Hong turned his face and said with a evil smile, "Let you keep it away."
Xiaodouhua is speechless, why do you close your head, is this terrible?
Luo Hongxie's smile disappeared immediately, staring, and cursed, "If you let you put it away, you will put it away! What is so much nonsense?!"
Xiaodouhua's aggrieved tears almost fell.
Why are you fierce? !
Not letting her go for such a moment.
"Take it away and send it to Xia Ji as a little surprise."
Luo Hong thought for a while, then explained something, said.
Xiaodouhua understood Luo Hong's meaning when he heard the words.
Therefore, even though he hated it, he still resisted helping Luo Hong to contain Lei Bing's head.
And Luo Hong turned his head and stared at those sect masters who were eager to move and hesitated, and a touch of impatience gradually appeared on his face.
"Hesitate?"
"If you hesitate, then go to death!"
"Why do you want you? A bunch of contradictory things, the Luo family accepts you, and you have to worry about stabbing you in the back!"
"Little Uncle Bei! Kill!"
Luo Hongdao.
The words fall.
Murder between heaven and earth violently violently.
Luo Xiaobei heard this, his eyes gradually showed golden thunder light, and then, as the thunder arc flicked, his body had already transformed into a golden thunder and swooped out, the speed was fast to the extreme.
But the master of the sect suddenly changed color, and Luo Xiaobei, who was facing the land martial immortal, could there be any intent to fight?
No one wanted to die, so everyone turned around and ran away.
Even the old Tibetan swordsman with the strength of the sky list turned around and fled.
Xu Yun smiled.
The Confucian shirt hunting and hunting room, with a casual move, the blood-colored river of righteousness rolled around, blocking them in front of them like a big river.
The expressions of every sect and first product suddenly changed.
"Damn it!"
"Xu Yun!"
"Students really don't have a good thing!"
They are not afraid of Xu Yun, but it is difficult to break free from Xu Yun's mighty river.
They were originally obstructed by Luo Xiaobei's blood pressure, but now they are blocked by the mighty river, so don't even think about running away, you can't escape!
How to escape?
Turn around and fight!
The first rank of the sect was also a blood-licking generation on the tip of a knife, turning around one after another, wanting to fight Luo Xiaobei.
However, when they saw a first-rank martial arts king being gently rubbed by Luo Xiaobei's fist, half of his body burst into blood mist, their fighting spirit collapsed again.
Puff puff!
Luo Xiaobei was like a fierce angry lion, rushing into the sheepfold, killing him.
The tyrannical qi and blood surged, and the waves of the river were evacuated between turning the hands, and the large torrents of air flow criss-crossed in all directions, exploding a mushroom-like heat wave on the surface of the river!
Luo Xiaobei shot past in an instant, surpassing the limit that mortal vision could capture.
The ordinary first-class product was hard to stop, so it was directly blown to the head.
The screams resounded in the void.
A master of the rank knelt down in the void, begging for mercy and surrendering words.
"kill!"
However, Luo Hong wearing the mask of the evil monarch is just a word "kill!"
He leaned on the pure Jun sword stained with blood, raised his chin slightly, as if the rainstorm was flowing down the mask crookedly.
There was no emotion in his eyes, like a dead life, like an erased number in his eyes.
Luo Xiaobei naturally had no objection. He had been holding back for fifteen years, and coupled with the fact that he was rescued by his nephew, Luo Hong, he was naturally obedient.
Since Luo Hong wants to kill, then... kill!
The five fingers clenched, and the five air currents rolled out like a long dragon. In an instant, a first-grade master was crushed and split apart.
The expression of the old Tibetan sword changed drastically, and he plunged into the blood-colored river of might, wanting to cut the river and escape.
Xu Yun smiled slightly.
The old man who rolled up the Tibetan sword was just throwing it away. Later, when the old man of Tibetan sword hit the river of righteousness, he found that his sword rushed to the whole body, and the waves of qi and water were continuously evaporated and gasified, like a demon beside Luo Qiye. .
Fuck!
The old man with the hidden sword was so frightened that the sword almost became unstable.
Luo Qiye's eyes flashed with golden light, and his blood turned into gold. He glanced at the old Tibetan sword man who was coming towards his sword and smiled faintly.
"It seems that there are still some brave men among the sect cultivators of Jianghu."
And the old man with hidden sword is also desperate, brave you Mapi!
Go to Xu Yun of your mother, all scholars are sinister!
Facing Luo Qiye, the old man of Tibetan sword had no choice but to roar sharply, and his sword aura was steaming. The next moment, a thousand and ten thousand swords surged from the flying sword under him.
A sword swept out, as if thousands of sword lights descended from the sky.
It crackled on Luo Qiye's golden martial arts armour covering his body.
however……
It's like scraping.
The strongest move of this old man with hidden swords was to Luo Qiye without any harm.
Luo Qiye tilted his head, and in the next moment, he appeared on the top of the head of the old Tibetan sword and stepped on it.
The airflow between heaven and earth is compressed by this foot.
Bang!
The old man with hidden sword resisted with his sword, and the sword was stepped on and burst into pieces!
He was driven into the Lancang River, covered in blood, trying to escape through the river.
However, Luo Qiye clenched his fist with five fingers and squeezed.
Jiang Shui instantly turned into a big palm, instantly compressed and held.
The bones that the old man with the hidden sword pinched in an instant were broken, his cultivation was abolished, and he lost the power to move.
Jiang Liu rolled his body and rolled to Luo Hong's side. Luo Hong flexed his fingers, and the Shazhu sword lifted the body of the old man with the Tibetan sword and hung in front of him.
Luo Hong smiled brilliantly, and Chunjun Sword swept past, cutting off the head of the first master of the Daxia Sect.
Like a Cuju, I photographed Xiaodouhua's side.
The killing just broke out in an instant.
The water of the Lancang River began to rush into blood. Too many strong men fell here, and the water seemed to be flowing with sadness.
At the first grade of Zongmen, basically none of them escaped, all of them died in the hands of Luo Qiye.
The golden fairy armor on Luo Qiye's body was stained with a halo.
Of course, not only Luo Qiye was killing, the Luo family's powerhouse was also killing.
Don't be soft-hearted. Those who come to siege Luo Hong and Luo Xiaobei this time are all those who deserve to be killed.
Puff!
Zhao Xinghe looked frantically, watching the power of Luo Qiye, his heart was surging, and the ink knife in his hand waved, killing one enemy after another.
He rushed into the queue of the weak first- and second-tier masters of the Chu family and started killing.
Above the Lancang River, the wailing is flowing, as if it is flowing from the upper stream to the lower stream...
On both sides of the river bank, between the mountains and ridges.
Ya Que was silent, and those strong men who watched the excitement lost their eyes as they watched the side-to-side slaughter.
They originally thought that the Luo family was doomed to escape, but they didn't expect such a change to happen.
The young master of the Chu family was killed, and the sect master sent by the Xia family was also slaughtered...
terrible……
Above the Lancang River, it turned into a Shura field!
Countless corpses were floating and sinking, and they were all second-rank, first-rank monks.
The close to seventy or eighty first-ranks who besieged Luo's family this time appeared, as Luo Hong said, none of them could escape!
And that white robe Shengxue, leaning on a pure Jun sword, Luo Hong wearing a mask of the evil monarch.
Harvesting the heads of masters one after another, threw them on the carriage frame.
Xiaodouhua's head is numb.
A beautiful girl who is supposed to learn embroidery or something in the Mood for Love Middle School, but she is folding her head.
She is always under pressure that she shouldn't be at her age.
There is a hill on the carriage frame.
The carriage frame is almost out of place.
Those who are watching the excitement and preparing to pick up the bargain are scared, and some are spies from Da Zhou and Da Chu, and they are also terrified.
Continue to retreat, wanting to escape.
Some even released the carrier pigeons, wanting to spread the news here.
However, Luo Hong just glanced, stretched out his hand, and flicked his finger.
The evil bead swords shot out between the fingers, killing the homing pigeons spreading their wings!
When the pigeon's blood is falling, no one party is innocent.
Clouds of blood mist exploded in the air.
And those who are ready to run away watching the lively powerhouse are also slightly stiff.
Luo Hong wore the mask of the evil monarch and smiled. "I said, don't even want to leave...Naturally include you guys who watch the fun. Stay obediently and don't kill. If you want to escape, then kill.
Luo Hong's words changed everybody.
"Luo Hong! You lunatic! I have no grievances and no grudges against you, and I have never done anything before!"
"We are just watching the excitement. Since your Luo Family has already won, you still want to kill them all?"
"I'll wait for each to be the master, just come to investigate the news, you Luo Hong is crazy? Want to be the enemy of the world?!"
The monks stared at them and said in a deep voice.
Luo Hong is really a lunatic, an executioner!
Kill kill kill... How many people did he kill!
Now they even watch the excitement.
"I said long ago that Luo Hong is not a good person!"
"If the world loses me, then it will kill the world!"
Luo Hong laughed.
And Luo Xiaobei, who had just finished killing many first-rank masters of the sect, stood in the void, his eyes swept away, and his body was boiling like a mushroom cloud exploded with blood, suddenly surging.
He glanced at it, and most of the hidden in these mountains were second-rank, and even third-rank masters.
For him, it is a group of weak people.
Dealing with them is easier than dealing with Yipin.
The sword fairy has the ability to control the sword thousands of miles away and kill the enemy easily.
Taoism has a fairy law that covers the sky and extinguishes all things.
Buddha cultivation has the magical power to hold the Buddha kingdom in the palm of his hand and to cross all living beings.
That Wu Xiu... naturally has the means to deal with the weak.
Luo Xiaobei carried his hands on his back, his vitality was like a pillar, forming a mushroom cloud like a substance, and countless heat waves surged around him.
He stepped in the void, step by step, and the blood of the crowd watching the crowds among the mountains and ridges suddenly boiled, and they continued to scurry in his body.
Their qi and blood beat in the footsteps of Luo Xiaobei.
Suddenly, Luo Xiaobei stepped down in the void.
Above the nine heavens, there seemed to be thunder.
Among the mountains and ridges, a cloud of blood mist exploded!
Those monks who flee couldn't control the blood in the body one after another, their meridians exploded, their flesh and blood were blurred, and they died on the spot.
The blood flowing crookedly into the Lancang River, making this rushing river even more scarlet.
And some monks who knelt down and never escaped, dare not move...
It's the first time they have encountered this kind of ruthless person, who will kill even the crowd!
This Luo Hong... is so cruel!
In this battle, the killers are rolling.
In the distance, Hu Beihe, Da Zhou Xiao Zhou and other black cavalry masters also tried their best to kill many masters of the Chu family navy.
There are corpses rolling in the river.
"The son... the son... the carriage can't fit..."
Between the monstrous killings.
Xiaodouhua's cowardly voice sounded with a little grievance.
Luo Hong looked back and couldn't help laughing, indeed...
The carriage frame is so big that it can't fit.
Then find a bigger outfit.
Thinking of this, Luo Hong turned to look at Qinglongya.
He was lightly dressed in white, stepping out, and the evil shadow of the Goshawk appeared under his feet, supporting his body soaring upward.
Chu Tiannan's armor-covered figure appeared behind Luo Hong.
Luo Hong wears the mask of the evil monarch, with flying silver hair, condescendingly looking at the blue dragon teeth that surround the mist, and said, "Leave it to you."
"Don't keep one."
Upon hearing this, Chu Tiannan's face was suddenly distorted and struggling.
These were all soldiers of the Chu family, but now Luo Hong asked him to slaughter the soldiers of the Chu family.
However, the fetters between the souls prevented him from getting rid of Luo Hong's will and commands!
"Yes, my lord."
When Luo Hong heard the words, his smile bloomed under the mask of the evil monarch.
He stretched out his hand and squeezed it against Qinglongfang!
"Wake up!"
In the teeth of the Qinglong, a soldier of the Chu Family Navy was full of cold and ferocious faces. However, behind them, the shadows were distorted, and evil shadows appeared one after another.
Chu Tiannan Xie Ying leaped down, a sword appeared in his hand, and it violently swung up.
The evil shadows listened to his orders.
It was turned into a neat and orderly army.
puff!
On the Qinglong teeth, countless blood spattered ~EbookFREE.me~ blood was flowing.
Under the slaughter of evil shadows, the soldiers of the Chu family navy master were hard to resist after all, and they fell one after another.
Soon, Qinglongya turned into a blood dragonya.
Luo Hong stood in front of the plank of this big ship, in white clothes and flying silver hair.
Behind him, the evil shadow of Chu Tiannan stood, and behind the evil shadow of Chu Tiannan, the Chu family soldiers who transformed into evil shadows stood one after another, like a ghost ship.
Carrying one after another rolling and stacking heads, the blood-colored Lancang River broke through, as if it were in the yellow spring of hell, going upstream.
Between the mountains and ridges on both sides, the monk who was kneeling and daring not to escape, looked at this scene, his eyes suddenly trance.
Vaguely, they seemed to see the Baijiao entrenched behind Luo Hong...turning into a dragon.
Towards Daxia, raise his head and roar!
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