Chapter 35: ? Sword Qi superimposed, 1 sword turned over

　　 The entire Qinghualou fell into deathly silence.
　　 The picture in front of him strongly shocked Luo Hong's mind. When the ghost and woman slaughtered Heiyunzhai before, Luo Hong was imprisoned in the wood house and did not witness the process of evil repair killing people.
　　 But this time, Luo Hong took a real look.
　　 Hu Zhishui pumped his walking stick, and the woman's body turned into pieces and scattered all over the floor, while the human skin was folded by him and put into a cloth bag.
　　The mist was filled, but Hu Zhishui kept his melancholy appearance, walking slowly.
　　 is like strolling in a leisurely courtyard in the spring rain season, with a bit of poetic and picturesque feeling.
　　 So cruel!
　　 Luo Hong felt a chill, it was the smell of death.
　　 Although Hu Zhishui was smiling, he did not hide his murderous look in his eyes.
　　 This man is going to kill him!
　　 Luo Hong immediately confirmed in his heart.
　　The thick blood drifted.
　　 It feels as if I have returned to that night in Heiyun Village.
　　 However, this time is more dangerous than the last time.
　　 "Who said that Hu Zhishui is the No. 1 benevolent person in Anping County? Come out...I promise not to kill you."
　　 Luo Hong's mouth is full of bitterness.
　　 What happened to Anping County?
　　 The number one good person is an evil cultivator.
　　 The example of justice is he who wants to be the villain.
　　 This Anping County... is it poisonous? !
　　 "I can't fight it hard... Hu Zhishui's breath is stronger than that of Blood Lingji, it should have reached the pinnacle of the eighth rank."
　　 Luo Hong stood up, his white shirt was flying, and he wanted to retreat and get away.
　　 "Master Luo Hong, since he is here, don't rush away."
　　 Hu Zhishui looked at Luo Hong with a smile on his face, lifted up his crutches and waved slowly.
　　嘭嘭嘭......
　　 Every door and window around Qinghualou closed instantly, sealing the way for Luo Hong to escape.
　　 The entire Qinghualou instantly turned into a cold and terrifying killing field.
　　 Hu Zhishui took out the black iron token, felt the vibration of the token, squinted his eyes, looked around, and looked at the literati poker who had fainted...
"There is a response to the Black Iron Evil Order, that is to say, there is another colleague holding the Black Iron Evil Order here, in Anping County... There are only three people with the Black Iron Evil Order, me, Tu Sanduo, and Ling Ji ..."
"It's impossible for Tu Sanduo to show up here, because he knows that the Black Iron Evil Order will react if it gets too close... Therefore, the person who hides here with the Black Iron Evil Order is most likely to have just entered the evil gate of heaven and earth, no The Blood Lingji who understands the rules of evil."
　　 The smile on Hu Zhishui's face grew brighter.
　　 "Reiji, where are you?"
　　 Hu Zhishui looked around and shouted softly.
　　The sound lingers in the blue and white building, and there is even an echo.
　　 Luo Hong was taken aback for a moment, then the corners of his mouth twitched.
　　 From Hu Zhishui's shout, it can be judged that his Luo Hong's Blood Lingji vest was not exposed.
　　 "Ling Ji, come out, no need to hide... Are you here to kill this person? I'll help you."
　　 Hu Zhishui's naive face is full of tenderness.
　　 His eyes moved horizontally and fell on Luo Hong, who was in a white shirt like snow and righteous like a rainbow. In an instant, his eyes were cold and murderous.
　　 Suddenly, the lanterns hung from the blue and white building shined with a bleeding-like color.
　　 Hu Zhishui's movements became faster in an instant, and the crutch in his hand pierced like a poisonous dragon drill.
　　 The smell of blood surged, and the air seemed to be drawn out with a burst of sound!
　　 Hu Zhishui didn't talk nonsense, he hit Luo Hong's heart with one blow.
　　 One blow, kills!
　　 For an instant, Luo Hong's scalp numb with the cold death breath.
　　……
　　 Outside the alley where Qinghualou is located.
　　 In a restaurant, Zhao Donghan sat by the window, ordered a bottle of wine, accompanied by a small dish of peanuts, and drank himself.
　　 He was still worried about the son, but he didn't want to disturb the son's Yaxing, so he waited here.
　　 As long as the son comes out of the Qinghualou, everything is fine.
　　 Wow.
　　 poured himself a glass of wine.
　　 took a sip, and the scars on his face seemed to move, with a "tsk".
　　 Pick up a peanut into the mouth.
　　 A glass of wine, a peanut, it’s so good.
　　 suddenly.
　　 Zhao Donghan's eyelids twitched and he suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of Qinghualou.
　　 Click...
　　 The glass in his hand was squeezed by him, and instantly, the liquor splashed.
　　 "The smell of blood!"
　　 Zhao Donghan vaguely smelled the scent of blood, and if it came from the alley, deep in the alley was the Qinghualou.
The son of 　　 was in the blue and white building, and now the smell of blood came from the blue and white building.
　　 The scar on Zhao Donghan's face squirmed instantly.
　　 "My son!"
　　 There was a stern roar.
　　 Zhao Donghan burst out with tyrannical blood in an instant.
　　 Eight-Rank Iron Bone Realm Wu Xiu's cultivation skills are undoubtedly revealed, in the horrified eyes of the surrounding diners, he jumped directly from the window.
　　 Boom!
　　 The bluestone road under the restaurant was dented by his body directly.
　　 But Zhao Donghan ignored him and ran towards the blue and white building.
　　The restaurant Xiaoer with a white towel on his shoulders was dumbfounded.
　　 "Why don't you just hook a bargain to whore... As for?!"
　　……
　　 In the blue and white building.
　　 The blood-colored light made the whole building look very strange.
　　 Hu Zhishui intends to kill with one blow.
　　 Luo Hong's white shirt is flying up, his complexion is ugly.
　　 At the moment when Hu Zhishui's murderous intent was revealed, he also subconsciously operated the sword energy in the meridians.
　　 did not bring a sword this time.
　　 However, a cloud of sword energy gathered in Luo Hong's palm and slammed into the crutches that Hu Zhishui stabbed.
　　嘭! ! !
　　 Sword Qi collapsed instantly.
　　 Hu Zhishui's body remained motionless.
　　 But Luo Hong flew upside down, his palms were instantly and his white clothes were stained with blood.
　　 "It was a sword repair..."
　　 "The sword is strong, but that's it."
　　 Hu Zhishui stood on a crutch, with a simple smile on his face.
　　 This smile made Luo Hong want to touch his face!
　　Inconsistent guy!
　　 Xie Xiu, each one is extremely vicious.
　　 Xue Ling Ji is, and so is Hu Zhishui.
　　 To them, killing is like eating and drinking.
　　Crisis, once again facing a life and death crisis.
　　 Luo Hong, as a person who has died once, he does not want to die.
　　 The palm of his hand was bloody, but Luo Hong didn't care, and the sword energy in his body urged out again.
　　 Hu Zhishui's figure is extremely fast, like a ghost, the crutch is constantly stabbing out.
　　 Sword Qi had not yet condensed, it collapsed and dispersed.
　　 Luo Hong was bleeding, his body flew horizontally, smashing the table and chair.
　　 "With this strength, I dare to stare at me."
　　 Hu Zhishui leaned on the crutches gracefully and laughed.
　　 "However, even if you don't come to provoke me, I will go to you after completing the upgrade of the Dark Iron Evil Order."
　　 It's just that he didn't expect that Luo Hong came to the door by himself.
　　 "I thought you were a Confucianist, but never thought you were a swordsman. The most important thing is that as a swordsman, it is foolish not to carry a sword with you."
　　 Hu Zhishui, said.
　　 He is not in a hurry, with his cultivation base at the peak of the eighth rank, killing a ninth rank sword repair is more than enough.
　　 Luo Hong felt a fierce pain in his chest, a hole was pierced through his shoulder, and he was bleeding continuously.
　　 No wonder Zhao Donghan said that the road of spiritual practice is very dangerous, and a little carelessness will be forever.
　　 There is no escape.
　　 Then... him? !
　　 Luo Hong is unwilling to die here like this.
　　 He stared at Hu Zhishui.
　　 summon evil shadows?
　　 Luo Hong denied this idea in his heart. Even if Di Shan Xie Ying was summoned, it would be hard to escape death.
　　 Relying solely on Di Shan Xie Ying should not have beaten Hu Zhishui.
　　The reason why Blood Lingji was killed by Dishan Evil Shadow was largely because her blood evil was absorbed by Luo Hong.
　　 Hu Zhishui at this moment is in full bloom.
　　 Moreover, Xie Ying is his only hole card, and he must find the most suitable time to come back. If it is easily exposed and fails to kill Hu Zhishui, it is tantamount to losing all hope.
　　 Luo Hong originally intended to mess up this literary meeting, but he did not expect that a literary meeting would turn into a killing field...
　　 The great good man who looks so naive and very easy to bully is actually a murderous evil maker.
　　 Luo Hong staggered to his feet.
　　 The blood hole on the shoulder bleeds.
　　 Now, Luo Hong’s goal is not to mess up the literary society, but to think about how to survive this crisis.
　　 stubbornly grabbed a broken chair leg on the ground and used it as a sword.
　　 "I need a big outburst to attract Hu Zhishui's attention...and then use Dishan evil shadow to surprise."
　　 Luo Hong's eyes flickered, thinking about it.
　　 His sword qi is very powerful, if all the sword qi in the meridians are stacked in one blow, it may be able to attract Hu Zhishui's attention.
　　 There is no time to think too much, this is Luo Hong's only chance.
　　 I was moved.
　　 The sword energy in Luo Hong's meridians began to surge wildly, all converging into the chair legs...
　　 One, two, three...
　　 Luo Hong keeps stacking the sword energy into the chair legs, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com made crack marks on the chair legs.
　　 The blood-stained white shirt on his body began to be blown by the breeze stirred by the sword air.
　　 Hu Zhishui's naive face was filled with surprise.
　　 "This son's talent in swordsmanship is really enchanting, he can actually stack swords and create his own sword moves... This is a huge burden on the meridians, and if you are not careful, the meridians are destroyed! The foundation of cultivation is broken!"
　　 Hu Zhishui is not an ignorant person.
　　 So, he became serious.
　　 Luo Hong superimposed all the five sword qi remaining in his body.
　　 A faint shadow of a sword emerged, wrapping the chair legs.
　　Finally, Luo Hong couldn't hold it anymore, and he won't release this sword...
　　 He is afraid that he will be stabbed to death by sword energy!
　　 The white shirt flew, Luo Hong took a step, his body swooped out.
　　 holding the sword, rushed towards Hu Zhishui.
　　 Hu Zhishui was holding the cane, his expression staring at Luo Hong seriously, Luo Hong’s sword...had five sword spirits stacked.
　　 This is a ninth grade sword repair?
　　 Is it so reckless? !
　　Normal Ninth-Rank Sword Cultivator wants to cut out five sword auras, but this one can superimpose the sword aura.
　　 However, he doesn't think the problem is big, he crushes Luo Hong on his hard power.
　　 For him, this is just Luo Hong's dying struggle.
　　 Hu Zhishui's melancholy face showed a sneer: "Want to turn over? What are you doing?"
　　 "With this sword?!"
　　 Luo Hong's face was cold, and he continued to dive, and did not reply to Hu Zhishui's sarcasm.
　　 However, Hu Zhishui did not notice, in the shadow pulled out by the light of the blood lantern behind him...
　　 A group of jet black... quietly appeared.
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