Chapter 144: ? The master snaps his fingers, the saint holds the sword


Sucked up...
Almost for an instant, Luo Hong felt that the evil evil spirit that had just opened up like a vast sea in his dantian was sucked up.
A drop...not left.
Only seventy-two evil beads remained, floating in the air, shivering.
It seems that if it is possible, all seventy-two evil beads will be sucked to pieces.
This woman...oh no, this sword is so cruel? !
Luo Hong's face changed slightly.
Feeling that the dantian was dry and empty for a moment, there was an indescribable emptiness in the whole person, welling up in my heart.
"One sword."
The high-cold Yu Jie's voice lingered again, but Luo Hong seemed to hear a witty smile in it.
Seems to be molested.
Luo Hong's face is black, is this reminding himself?
With so many evil evil powers in his dantian, he can shoot a sword?
Fuck!
Is this really the magic sword of the pinnacle? !
Luo Hong cursed wildly in his heart, but at this moment, he didn't care about it.
The Magic Sword Asura is born!
In Luo Hong's dantian, the saint phantom also opened his eyes suddenly and stared angrily.
As if he was scolding in his mouth, the characters "Zheng" floated and appeared, exuding brilliant golden light between heaven and earth, constantly circulating.
Want to suppress the magic sword.
However, the magic sword that had absorbed all of Luo Hong's evil spirits now broke through the barrier of the saint's phantom, and the terrifying sword aura came crashing into the world.
The Evil God phantom in Luo Hong's Meixin Niwan Palace looked like a good show.
boom!
Jixia Academy, square.
Chu Tiannan came out of pure Jun with a fourth-grade Qi machine. This was his unreserved shot. The terrifying aura, like a lion that had been dormant for a long time, suddenly awakened at this moment.
Jian Qi, Jian Yi, Jian Hua!
The three are united at this moment.
Between the sky and the earth, there was only a sword light left, a brilliant sword light, as if it was falling down from the nine heavens.
Chu Tiannan was extremely domineering at this moment.
If you want him to be Chunjun from Chu Tiannan, it also depends on whether you Luo Hong has his life.
This is a gift given to him by Emperor Xia, and a symbol of his glory.
On the square, the look of many students changed drastically.
The students present are all first-class geniuses. If they encounter some ordinary fourth-ranks, they can even fight higher. However, at this moment, under the pressure of Chu Tiannan's breath, it is difficult for them to breathe.
A student had to go all out to resist Chu Tiannan's aura.
Angry.
Chu Tiannan was angry.
In other words, Chu Tiannan has been waiting for a moment of anger, and Luo Hong happened to make Chu Tiannan furious, just to make Chu Tiannan burst into peak strength.
Li Xiuyuan hugged Luo Xiaoxiao, and those terrifying sword spirits and sword intentions were close to three feet of him, and the smoke disappeared naturally, unable to affect him at all.
The corner of Li Xiuyuan's mouth showed a bit of ridicule, and Chu Tiannan's shot was actually an inevitable result.
Let’s not talk about the identity of Chu Tiannan as a young man, he is only second in the yellow list. It is a shame that Da Xia Jiao’s identity is defeated by Luo Hong in the same rank.
He was peaceful before, so he wanted to leave unrestrainedly, otherwise he would feel annoyed and become angry once he became angry.
And now, Luo Hong gave him a reason to be angry.
He wants to suppress Luo Hong with the strongest strength, at least with the most thunderous means and the most amazing way to suppress Luo Hong.
Wash away the shame brought by previous failures at the same level.
At the pinnacle of the fourth rank, Chu Tiannan, who can even step into the third rank with a single thought, is like a peerless swordsman at this moment.
At this moment, Chunjun, a world-famous sword, showed his extreme edge.
With one sword, the Xuegong square began to crack.
In the face of Chun Jun's sword, Luo Hong's whole person's aura and temperament completely changed.
Cruel, killing, like a human slaughter walking out of a sea of ​​blood.
The blood drifted, and countless corpses piled up into a river.
Above Luo Hong's head, the sky changed, from the originally comfortable cloud, suddenly turned into a thick black cloud.
The black cloud seemed to be crushing the world.
"this is……"
Chu Tiannan's expression condensed, and there was a bad feeling in his heart, even a sense of crisis.
That is a sense of crisis belonging to genius.
Many geniuses are hard to kill and die because they have a sense of crisis that belongs to them.
Back then, Yelvce was also in the secret realm. It was because of the crisis that Yelvce ran away without looking back.
If he didn't run, Yelvce might be cold now.
But now, Chu Tiannan also has this sentiment.
Is this Luo Hong's trump card, the threat it posed?
However, Chu Tiannan also had his hole cards, and he did not choose to escape like Yelvce did!
boom!
A terrifying momentum in the square, like a huge wave, crashed in all directions.
Many of the students who had released the air to resist, their expressions changed drastically at this moment. They were constantly retreated by the impact of the breath, step by step, and stepped heavily on the ground.
"what is this?"
However, all the students were dull and murmured.
They looked at Luo Hong in the center of the black cloud tornado, a little sluggish.
Luo Hong, who was lightly dressed in white, raised his hand indifferently, stretched out his hand to hold it, and suddenly a black long sword intertwined in black lightning appeared in front of Luo Hong, a sword suspended.
What a sword this is.
The sword is three feet long, dark, and three feet wide, with black thunder and lightning flowing.
This is like a sword that shouldn't have come to the world.
Against the backdrop of the sword, Luo Hong's momentum skyrocketed in an instant. In an instant, it seemed that he had broken through the barrier, getting higher and higher!
"Magic sword! This is the sword of demons!"
"Unable to tolerate the world, this is an evil sword!"
"Did Luo Hong fall into the evil way?"
The scholars couldn't help exclaiming.
At this moment, Chu Tiannan, who was holding Chunjun, felt that he had become extremely small.
His eyes tightened, looking at Luo Hong, his arrogant sword intent pressed back at this moment.
Rumble!
The gravel on the ground was shaking.
On the mountain peak, one after another black awns swept across, like nine black dragons bend and beat.
at the same time.
Above Luo Hong's body, the aura of Zhengyang suddenly dazzled, and above his head the holy words "Zheng" circled, faintly, a phantom appeared unexpectedly.
That is, the phantom of the saint!
The saint holds the magic sword!
The students around were making incredible exclamations.
Li Xiuyuan, who was planning to take the shot, saw this scene, but slowly dissipated the awe-inspiring anger he had gathered, and smiled bitterly.
"Little Junior Brother actually has condensed the illusion of the saint..."
"There is a saint's imaginary appearance, what else am I worried about? The saint's imaginary appearance will lead the little junior to the right path."
Li Xiuyuan was full of emotion.
The saint's imaginary appearance, the younger brother is indeed a disciple that the master fancy, the talent is really evil.
"Wrong! You are all wrong!"
"The donor Luo Hong did not fall into the magic way. This is the illusion of the saint suppressing the magic sword, and the saint holding the magic sword! This is the way in the heart of the donor Luo Hong, the method of the donor's life sword, the supreme way, the foundation of the sword fairy !"
The white monk robe on Monk Kuyue was flying, and there was excitement, fanaticism, and excitement in his eyes.
He finally understood Luo Hong's way.
He finally understood why Luo Hong would become a disciple of the Master, but he could not!
It turns out...this is Luo Hong's way!
Sacrifice to feed the demon, but there is a holy in the heart, even if you hold the demon sword, you will not be confused and will not get lost in the boundless sea of ​​bitterness!
"Amitabha... the poor monk understands."
The doubts and bottlenecks that had plagued Monk Kuyue for so long were completely broken at this moment.
Luo Hong glanced at Chunjun's sword energy.
Chunjun's sword energy cracked the ground, and the ground resembled the crust moving horizontally and tore a huge gap like an abyss. This crack approached Luo Hong with the sword energy.
However, when he approached Luo Hong's distance of three feet, he stopped and couldn't get close.
Luo Hong raised his hand and the magic sword floated slowly.
In the next moment, Luo Hong held the hilt of the sword.
Cut off sharply.
The saint also held the magic sword and cut it down.
The sky and the earth seemed to be at this moment, becoming restless, and black clouds filled the sky, as if at this moment, the soft tofu on the chopping board was cut with a sword, leaving only a thread.
There is golden light blooming in that line.
That was a sword cut by Luo Hong.
Like a torrent of gate opening, the sword energy cut by the pure Jun sword was instantly shattered.
The sword that Asura slashed out of the magic sword, there was only a sword of golden light left in the world.
Coming like a broken bamboo.
Chu Tiannan raised his sword to resist.
when!
There was a crisp sound.
Chu Tiannan's tiger's mouth exploded, his palms were bloody, and a mouthful of blood in his chest spurted out uncontrollably.
The whole person flew out of the mountain academy in a very embarrassed manner, rolling down the stone path continuously. After rolling down more than a dozen ladders, he stretched out his hand, grabbed the stone path, blood stained the stone path, but he Is staring at the top of the mountain.
Chun Jun Sword floats quietly, but in the quiet, there is an overbearing like a flower blooming.
Om...
A mighty holy power permeated, it was not the power of a saint, but the power of the emperor.
A touch of Xia Huang's will!
Just as Yelvce has Yelvago’s possession as his hole card, Chu Tiannan also has his hole card!
Luo Hong's sword directly inspired the will of Emperor Xia contained in the sword of Chunjun.
boom!
Huanghuang Shengwei, the will of the emperor.
A burly phantom emerged, tall and mighty, overlooking the phantom of the saint emerging from Luo Hong.
silence!
Deathly silence.
The entire Xuegong Plaza was completely messed up.
The students watched this battle with stunned mouths, and they all sucked in air-conditioning.
Daping halfway up the mountain.
Zhao Xinghe looked at the emergence of the emperor's will, his eyes narrowed, and his fists were suddenly clenched.
Huang Laoxie also put away his errands, shocked inexplicably.
The people from the rivers and lakes at the foot of the mountain were completely stunned, looking at the illusion of the saint and the will of the emperor who appeared on the top of the mountain, shaking all over.
What kind of immortal engagement is this? !
Above the mountain.
Two sword lights swept across, splitting gravel gully in the square.
As if to push all the palaces of the entire Jixia Academy.
However, as Li Xiuyuan flicked his fingers, Haoran turned into a river of righteousness and rolled down, flowing between each palace.
Those two extremely powerful sword auras slashed on the long river, but they couldn't break through.
...
Xuegong, Chunfeng Xiaolou.
The hot water is boiling, and the tea leaves are searching up and down.
The Master sat on the chair, squinting, looking peaceful like an old neighbor next door.
His fingers lightly tapped on the guard.
Tick, tick...
It was the crisp sound of the collision between the fingers and the guard.
"This kid... is too frustrating."
"It's almost done, dare to swing the sword even if the sword is unstable, and also provoked Xia Huang's will..."
How many swords can you swing?
So floating?
Young people, be temperate.
The master shook his head.
Afterwards, raised his hand.
A drop of boiling hot water suddenly floated and hung in front of his fingers.
"Xiahuang..."
The Master murmured.
The next moment, snap your fingers.
A drop of water shot out suddenly, seeming to penetrate time and space.
...
A drop of water suddenly appeared in front of Chun Jun sword.
Falling lightly on the Chunjun sword, it seemed like water dripped through the stone.
The indestructible world famous sword Chunjun, a small hole the size of a water drop suddenly appeared on the sword.
The emperor's will suddenly fell apart.
Before falling apart, the phantom of Huanghuang Tianwei looked at the quiet and low-key Chunfeng Xiaolou, took a deep look, and finally disappeared completely.
The magic sword in Luo Hong's hand disappeared and returned to his dantian, and the phantom of the saint also disappeared.
Luo Hong swayed, dizzy.
The "Evil Shadow of the Undead" works, constantly extracting evil spirits from the body to nourish the dantian that has been sucked up by the magic sword.
The Zhengyang Qi in Luo Hong's body is getting brighter and brighter, but Luo Hong doesn't care about it at all. He doesn't want to add that this evil skill...I am afraid that it will be sucked up by the magic sword.
Luo Hong was a little sad at the moment.
It turns out... he is not lasting at all.
There is only one sword, still a very reluctant one.
Luo Hong felt that it was not his reason, but that Miss Red Dress was too fierce.
Although Luo Hong was very empty at the moment, but ~EbookFREE.me~ he also walked to the Chunjun sword that fell to the ground and grabbed this world-famous sword.
The Chu family and the Luo family are two families that are bound to compete.
When the Chu family is rising, it will definitely step on the blood of the Luo family.
The Chu family thought about how to replace the Luo family, so Luo Hong didn't have to be polite with Chu Tiannan.
What's more, when Chu Tiannan appeared here, he was prepared to take over the black horse outside the city.
That black horse was left to him by his father Luo Hong, Chu Tiannan... also worthy?
Just like Chun Jun in Chu Tiannan's hands, those five thousand black riders were Luo Hong's Chun Jun.
Chu Tiannan was able to drew his sword for Chun Jun in anger.
What's wrong with Luo Hong?
So Luo Hong wants a pure Jun, isn't it too much?
Taking out the human skin booklet from his arms and writing the name of Chu Tiannan on it, Luo Hong felt that even though the battle was over, he could still gather a lot of wool.
After finishing writing, Luo Hong carried his sword and came to the top of the stone path on the top of the mountain. A breeze blew and his white clothes fluttered.
Overlooking Chu Tiannan who was extremely embarrassed.
"If you lose, you have to look like a loser. If you lose, you still want to leave unrestrainedly. Don't imagine life too beautiful."
"Sword, I accept it."
Holding the stone ladder with one hand, Chu Tiannan, who was lying on the stone path, stared at Luo Hong.
He lost, but he understood, but he did not understand.
He lost to Luo Hong's sword!
But that sword belonged to Luo Hong, and it was Luo Hong's hole card, so he couldn't find any excuses and he lost to Luo Hong after all.
"Oh, by the way, there are also those hundred pills, count your first bet, remember to send it."
When Luo Hong turned around, he turned his face, glanced at him, and said.
After hearing this, Chu Tiannan couldn't help it anymore.
A suffocating breath of air in his chest, encumbered with dirty blood, sprayed out.
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