Chapter 603: Appreciation (1)

In the Solo swords, Chutian has become more and more embarrassed.
With a slap in the air, Luo Hu laughed and laughed at the side. The wheel of the wooden treasure behind Chu Tian is faint, and the spirit of heaven and earth in the sword array has been taken out by him.
In addition to the vast mountains and forests, there is still a trace of silk wood flow out, and the power of the wooden treasure wheel forcibly transformed into dead wood, Chutian has no way to get any strength from the outside world.
Chutian has been forced from the air to the ground. He has a sword mark on the west and west. He has a scar on his arms, and his arms are covered with small pieces. Traces, a trace of bone marrow leaked out, hanging on his bones like a dewdrop.
Seeing that Chu Tian has been unable to resist, as long as the sword array attacks a few rounds, Chu Tian is the end of the broken bones. The scattered men around have already issued a desperate sorrow. Once Chutian is defeated, Luo Hu controls the overall situation, and they will not know what to say.
Men and women have the most money.
And what about the female repairers... For a time, some of the women who were not very good at each other had a pair of eyes, and they looked proudly at the beautiful women who had envied them on weekdays.
Chutian’s mouthful of gasping, and a sword light fell, the dead leaves of his head whirlpool '哗啦' completely broken, Chu Tian barely bent over, Jianguang fell on his back, '咔嚓'One sound, almost smashed his spine into two segments.
The oil is running out of light... In addition to the little mana stored in the two treasure ships of the Taiyin Sun, there is no more strength in Chutian.
The infinite bead is beating slightly, he is eager to try, and he volunteers to provide endless power for Chutian.
Chutian appeased the impulsive force of the gods, and violently launched the dead wood rafts. The flowers and trees and the exotic flowers and plants in the tens of thousands of miles were withered at the same time, and large pieces of dry yellow wood flew up, and they were suddenly injected into the wood. Baolun.
The wooden treasure wheel, which has almost broken light, suddenly became bright. Chu Tian’s body rushed out of the last dead wood, and he laughed loudly. His right hand jerked a finger, and a dry yellow sword light circumvented countless blocked swords. Hey, plunder directly to Luo Hu.
Luo Hu was caught off guard, and there was a rogue in his bones. Where did he think that Chu Tian, ​​who had been suppressed by the Solo swords, could have been in a desperate situation, but he did not plead for mercy, but slammed him to him. Suddenly counterattack.
"Bastard!" Luo Hu screamed, and hurriedly left the girl in the red dress holding her hand away, and ‘啪’ squatted on the floor. Hundreds of swords slammed inwardly, swords and lights, swords and swords, and a Sen Luo Jianshan emerged out of thin air, and suddenly slammed into the sword of Chutian.
‘Boom...When 啷’ loud noise, Sen Luo Jianshan was smashed by Chu Tian’s sword, but Chu Tian’s final blow was completely shattered.
The transparent figure of Sen Luo Jian Fu has been faint and almost collapsed. Chu Tian released the last blow. The transparent figure jerked forward and the right hand three-footed short sword stabbed the heart.
Just after the Sen Luo Jian Fu and Sen Luo Jian Zhen at the same time, Chu Tian did his best, it was easy to block the sword and the sword array. Hundreds of brilliant swords sent by the transparent figure were all solved by Chutian with the dry leaf vortex, but now Chutian has no rebellious power!
Seeing the transparent figure in the hands of the sword light is getting closer and closer, looking at the top of the head of the Senro sword array is brewing the next wave of crazy attacks, blowing the hands clasped, screaming and screaming: "Hate can not restore my Roche family!"
The high-altitude clouds smashed, and the sky was swaying violently, and extremely large foreign objects were approaching quickly.
Luo Hu did not notice the change in the sky. This guy didn’t have the view of the six roads and the ears. He jumped up and pointed at Chutian and laughed loudly:
Stop...ha, you too Surname Luo?嘿, Roche family? Feelings, is our Luo family still rooted in heaven?"
The transparent figure of Sen Luo Jian Fu is still less than three feet away from Chu Tian. The three-footed short sword clings to the chest of Chu Tian. The tip of the sword slightly penetrates into the skin, and a little blood slams down from the tip of the sword.
Chutian has been unable to move. He looks at the dagger that is stagnation in his heart. He smiles helplessly. The long sword in the hands of the dead wood flickers, and finally turns into countless points of fluorescent drift.
Under the crowd of swords, Luo Hu walked up to Chutian with arrogance.
He looked up and down Chutian for a while, and smiled proudly: "It turns out that it is still the family! Hey, let's talk about it, we are old Luojia, in this heaven's inheritance and heritage? Oh, I don't think, I am Luo Hu, actually It is a family of Roche people who can achieve today's achievements, which is a matter of course."
Luo Hu smiled very brightly, and every pore was covered with a unique smell of a nouveau riche.
Chu Tian looked at the smiling face of Luo Hu, and finally came back to God - this, this is the ancestor who wants to find an individual face after the outbreak?
This is how many people who are inferior in their hearts, but who are born with inferiority, will they have such an idea? Chutian looked at Luo Hu, shook his head, sneered, and spit on the ground: "I am also a descendant of my Roche? Ah! I am Roche, from a chicken thief!"
"Chicken...chicken...what?" Luo Hu was stunned.
Although he received the inheritance of Sen Luo Jiandi, but the Sen Luo Jiandi is not the old master of teaching, and the word 'chicken dog thief' has never appeared in the Lingbi court, Luo Hu's old base is a land mix, How can he understand?
Chu Tian proudly smiled, he raised his head slightly, and said indifferently: "I don't understand? I don't understand it. It's right... I mean, Roche has never been a self-satisfied, self-satisfied descendant! So, you are not My Roche species!"
Luo Hu’s face suddenly sagged, and he sneered:
It turns out that you are jealous of me? Hey, you look down on me? You can think about it, your life is on me!

Chu Tian took a deep breath, he was injured, his bones were pulled out of countless wounds, a little bit of plasma mixed with bone marrow constantly dripping on the ground, his body bursts of cold, bursts of weakness.
He couldn't help but conceal Tsing Yi in his heart. Is this really what he meant to be a little life?
This life-saving person in Tsing Yi is really bad!
Luo Hu suddenly slaps and slams over Chutian’s cheek. He screams:
You look down on the tiger? Today, the tiger will teach you well and let you know...

The voice did not fall, the sky screamed loudly, and the Sen Luojian violently vibrated, and the surrounding mountains collapsed countlessly.
In the next moment, a black glare of ‘stabbing’ tears opened the thick sword of the Senro swords, and swiftly circled around the mine squad. In the sky, the sword fell into the rain, and a sword smashed open, and then turned into a black smoke.