Chapter 448: : Reflecting the Quartet

"The master you are serving is such a dark and wounded person?"
In the sky, Qinghua Emperor and Luo Wei confronted each other: "I should not be an enemy of you."
There was a trace of regret in the voice.
Luo Wei understood what he meant, and suddenly his face sank.
For the Shura people, the biggest insult is that the enemy does not respect themselves.
"What he does, has nothing to do with me."
Luo said.
"It doesn't matter. I am not a warrior. I don't want to comment on the soldiers."
Qinghua Emperor shook his head and went on to say: "You have never used real skills, but not like a warrior."
Luo Yan’s expression was a glimpse.
The Shura people make a living from war, and there are always places that cannot be touched.
"That's it, then let me see you!"
Luo Yan's face sank.
"Pyro, Doro, Po, Rosie!"
He shouted: "Let's break through here."
When the three King Ashura heard it, they couldn’t help but think: "This is a good idea."
The kings of Ashura flew to Luo, but half of them flew, and Po Ya suddenly felt wrong.
He turned his head, and the sly sword slammed out in the back. The slamming of his head smashed his head, and it was useless to have the most brave body in the Shura world. The corpse was instantly separated.
When the sword light shines, the eyes of Po Ya have not been closed and they are killed.
The second Luo Yan appeared behind the Po Ya.
"Rosie, you!"
Luo Wei was shocked,
However, he didn't have time to run, and Jianman appeared from behind him. The bursting flame spurted out and directly penetrated his chest.
The third roach appeared behind Rosie.
"Oops!"
Pythagorean Doro found that something was wrong and turned and ran.
But his figure just moved, and the front was a spur of the sword, and he blocked his retreat, and even smashed two heads.
"Luo, you dare to betray us!"
Pyoko, a screaming scream, went to the army without hesitation: "Kill him."
He wanted to escape to his own army. However, at this time, the sound of "锵" and "锵" was heard from the front, and the warriors in the Shura world pointed the sword to the Pi Luo.
"Where to run!"
The Shura warriors drank.
When the Pisto was too much, it was so scary that it was scattered.
"Your warrior is already my courtier."
A few Luo Hao caught up, and after a few swords, they cut off the remaining heads of Pi Luo.
Pythagorean Doro has almost no resistance, and a huge body fell into the river.
Tianhe was dyed blood red.
All the immortals were shocked.
"This, what is going on..."
Qing Yuanzi stammered and asked.
"The worst situation has happened."
The Shura woman looked at several Luosong and merged into one: "Rosie swallowed up the power of the other three Shura kings."
At the moment, Luo Wei, the sword in his hand is like a flame, burning.
Thousands of years ago, Luo Wei was already the most powerful existence among the four kings of Shura. He stepped into the camp and touched the tentacles with every Ashura. The Shura woman also accepted his invitation.
Now, Luo Wei began to show his strength.
He stood with a sword, and the surrounding Shura people suddenly boiled.
Millions of fighters flew to the remaining King Ashura and gathered behind him.
Morale permeated him. In an instant, Luo's momentum has become extremely powerful, with the ability to cover the sky.
That is the posture that King Ashura should have.
"It turned out to be."
Qinghua Emperor saw this scene and said: "I take back the original words."
He does not like Rosie's actions to kill his compatriots, but with such a strong commanding ability, he should be King Ashura.
"Wang, time is too early."
The true Dara flew to the front of Luo, and said: "We are not waiting for the candle dragon to show up again?"
"It has been seen through and can't wait."
Luo Wei replied.
Suddenly, the three circles came out with laughter.
"Your ambition does not surprise me, Luo Wei."
The candle dragon said: "I said that the Ashura should not have the wrong choice. The result is very regrettable, you still did it."
"But you forgot a bit, the Shura community is still in my hands."
The candle dragon said: "If you want to get it back, you have to fight for me."
Luo Wei did not answer, but raised the sword to Qinghua Emperor.
Qinghua Emperor narrowed his eyes, and Luo Yan stood in the clouds, and the momentum was like a flying snake.
His gods are rushing into the sky, and they are eager to rise up, just like a person.
"You are a real warrior."
Qinghua Emperor said.
After a moment, Luo Hao got out of the sword.
A shining sword mans appeared in front of him, like a dragon smashing the sky, covering the entire thirty-three heavens, and then swooping down.
This sword is extremely brilliant, and it is so strong that it can pierce all the recalcitrants in the world!
Tianbingtian will see this scene, one by one full of fear.
Qinghua Emperor slightly blinked his eyes.
Such a sword potential reminded him of the golden hoop he danced when he first met Sun Wukong.
Both have similar dangers.
Nine color lotus felt the danger, the endless petals spread, and the layers covered the Qinghua Emperor.
Swordsman hit the nine-color lotus, making a loud noise, and Mars splashed.
The nine-color lotus petals blossom and crack, and every step of the swordsman will have a flower withered.
The emptiness of the sky, the creaking, the fierce air waves shook the entire Tiangong, the Tianhe River was poured, the Heavenly Buddha and the Shura were both swayed by the air, and they could only look at this scene far away.
However, after all, Nine Color Lotus still blocked the blow.
After the disappearance of Jianmang, the Emperor of Qinghua looked at the sky, and he stood there, just like living in the center of the Three Realms, emitting endless majesty.
"Strong."
Qinghua Emperor thought about it.
Maybe he might beat himself.
However, it is only possible.
The pressure he gave him was still not as good as that of Sun Wukong.
Until this time, Qinghua Emperor realized how the talent of Sun Wukong was outstanding.
Luo Yi practiced for thousands of years, and did not know how many killings were carried out in order to cultivate such an imposing manner. However, Sun Wukong was completed in just a few decades.
"Your Majesty is really a genius!"
The heart of Qinghua Emperor was ups and downs and his eyes flickered.
He looked up and looked at Luo.
"You are really strong."
The Qinghua Emperor said: "Unfortunately, it is better to squat."
"I don't know Taishan!"
Luo Yan’s face was cold and his hands were shining.
The light is getting more and more prosperous. In the end, it is like igniting the fire of the gods, piercing the heavens and the earth, the world is awkward, nothing can be seen.
The ultimate light, anyone will appear for a moment of loss.
Qinghua Emperor is no exception.
Luo Wei will not miss the opportunity, the swordsman who runs through the heavens and the earth covers the Qinghua Emperor
The "bang" sounded, the long stick of the cockroach was blocked in front, and the sword stick collided with a huge ripple.
"who!"
Luo Wei was shocked.
In the flash of light, the sword in his hand reflected a pair of burning eyes.
It is like the sun shining brightly, reflecting the eyes of the square.