Chapter 159: ? The son takes the sword!

The situation on the lake suddenly changed!
It's really a shock!
The changes that erupted at this moment were dizzying. From Luo Hong's twenty-year mana explosion, the nine swords transformed into the dragon, the white dragon charged against the sword waterfall, severely wounded Yu Sanchuan of Xuanbang 18th, and then to the middle-aged swordsman of the Wu family. , A sword shocked the world and killed Luo Hong. Between the electric light and flint, almost everyone did not react.
Fast, too fast!
The main reason was that the timing of the Wu family swordsman was really good. It just happened that after Luo Hong's strength broke out, the new force had just gone, when the old force was not born, at that time, even if he changed a second rank, it was the weakest time. .
Therefore, at this time, the Wu family swordsman made a move, it goes without saying, the purpose is to kill with one blow!
Luo Hong must be killed!
Everyone thought Luo Hong would die.
Blind Yuan, who was sitting on the carriage, straightened up, his face suddenly showing a stern expression, and he cursed, "Insidious!"
In the crowd, the woman carrying the piano case had her eyebrows stooped, and she was also furious.
"shameless!"
Two screams were accompanied by the explosion of the two tyrannical Qi.
It's all first-class!
And it's... a strong one!
boom!
The people from the rivers and lakes behind the white jade stone fence suddenly sank, feeling that the world was angry, trembling, and their faces looked terrified!
The tyrannical aura is like two dragons rushing into the sky.
Yipin's auras vibrated vertically and horizontally, engulfing the power of heaven and earth, trying to stop the Wu family swordsman.
And above the center flower boat.
Wei Qiansui was originally shocked by Wu's swordsman's insidious shot, and the next moment, a smile appeared on his face.
Lifting his head, he sensed Yuan Xiazi and the woman with the piano playing. The hands holding the white hair on the ears and temples suddenly lay flat, and slammed their fingers.
It seems that there are two silver needles that tore through the sky, suppressing everything between the sky and the earth, eclipsing them.
The aura of Yuan Xiazi and the girl with a piano was actually overwhelmed and retracted back at this moment!
"The Sword Appreciation Conference has the rules of the Sword Appreciation Conference. Wu Qingshan of the Wu family is under the second rank. He can shoot, but you can't."
"You dare to take action, don't blame our family for being impolite."
Wei Qiansui's sharp voice was faintly resounding.
Yuan Xiazi stood on the carriage, surging with anger, and the woman with a piano also showed a cold color.
The crowds of people swarmed to give up their positions. Around the carriage, and around the woman with the piano, a large area was empty, and everyone did not dare to approach.
And above the lake.
The rapidly changing battle also broke out.
Wu Qingshan's shot was extremely fast, even if he raised the corner of his mouth, he was bound to kill Luo Hong with a steady sword.
He didn't believe that Luo Hong could stop this sword.
This is Wu's sword hiding technique!
"Wu Mei Niang's friend of that mean woman? Then go to hell..."
There were countless ruthless expressions in Wu Qingshan's eyes, extremely fierce and murderous.
Even Luo Hong did not expect Wu Qingshan to make a move.
He was still too naive, so naive that he thought everyone would really follow the rules.
He exploded the twenty years of mana in his mana crystallization, and defeated Yu Sanchuan with one move, and even before he could kill the opponent, Wu Qingshan took the shot before the old power was born.
With this sword, the phantom of the saint in Luo Hong's dantian opened his eyes and issued the ultimate warning.
If Luo Hong doesn't handle it properly, this sword... will really kill him!
Therefore, Luo Hong is really angry!
The evil monarch's mask shot instantly and covered his face!
When the evil monarch's mask was put on, Luo Hong's aura of falling down suddenly rose rapidly, and the remaining power of twenty years of mana was completely mobilized by Luo Hong in the state of the evil monarch.
Wu Qingshan's pupils were also constricted. He didn't expect that Luo Hong could breathe out again in such a desperate situation.
"A mask of augmentation type?"
"But, what about the increase?"
"This sword must be killed!"
Wu Jiajian hidden!
Boom boom boom!
On Wu Qingshan’s sword, the hidden sword aura burst out unreservedly, and the sword aura instantly turned into a terrifying cyan snake, biting and flying out, one, two, three...
The dense cyan snakes roared out like a wide sleeve, instantly engulfing Luo Hong whose breath was soaring!
boom!
The lake was also shocked by this terrifying blow.
Thick white waves were pulled out of the water, like a giant whale turning over under the lake.
Hit it!
Everything in the world seemed to be deadly silent at this moment.
Both Yuan Xiazi and the girl with the piano-bearing piano calmed down and released their mental power to investigate what happened to Luo Hong who was attacked by the sword.
far away.
There was a loud bang.
Yu Sanchuan's body fell from the sky, his white clothes stained with blood.
He was counterattacked by Luo Hong with one sword, and he used nine swords to transform the dragon into a suspicious life.
He was the most embarrassed one before.
His most confident swordsmanship fell apart in an instant like a chicken and dog in front of Hualong Sword.
And he was almost killed by a sword.
As the young pavilion master of Feiliu sword pavilion, Yu Sanchuan pretended to be extraordinary, but at this moment... he was in a daze.
However, at this moment, no one cares about him.
Everyone is paying attention to the green snake sword hiding that swallowed Luo Hong, and pulling the lake out of a huge gully, the sword hiding that has been hard to heal for a long time...
Luo Hong, the madman who blocked the lake with a sword, was dead?
Wu Qingshan was holding the sword with no expression on his face. He carried the sword box on his back, and the blue shirt on his body was watered wet by the washed up lake water. The lake water fell from the sky, as if it was raining heavily.
He fixed his gaze on the tumbling lake.
do you died?
Wu Qingshan was a little uncertain.
The power of his sword is not weak, but the Wu Family Jianzang...Although he hasn't obtained the essence of the Wu Family Jianzang, the power that he exploded is not too weak.
His third-rank sword repair, explosive kills, or sneak attack state, kill a fifth-rank...should... there will be no accidents, right?
Ok? !
Suddenly, Wu Qingshan's hairs stood up.
Like a lake falling from a torrential rain, Wu Qingshan saw a dark shadow...
The air whipped from the silver hair, and the hair seemed to contain sword energy, cutting away the falling water drops.
On half of the mask, the lake contaminated it, sliding down.
Cold and merciless, as if the whole world is full of gloomy eyes, emerging under that mask.
What kind of eyes are this!
This seems to be the most ruthless eye Wu Qingshan has ever seen.
Sword Qi surged.
Luo Hong was intact, but not really intact. The white shirt on his body was covered with sword marks and a little blood stained, like a little red plum blooming in the ice and snow.
With silver hair flying freely, Luo Hong stared at Wu Qingshan in the torrential rain, his eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person.
call out!
Suddenly, Wu Qingshan's eyes shrank, only to find that Luo Hong's figure disappeared under the wash of heavy rain.
Wu Qingshan's hair is upside down.
A sword suddenly raised, a sword-qi green snake roared and rushed out, slicing a black shadow beside him to pieces.
"shadow?"
Wu Qingshan took a deep breath.
His complexion was solemn.
"It can't be killed like this..."
What kind of monster is this? !
Obviously, Wu Qingshan has seized the best opportunity, and when Luo Hong succeeded in hitting his hand, he severely injured Yu Sanchuan, the master of Feiliu Jiange Pavilion, and shot when he was most proud...
Even if the second grade is changed, it will be killed.
But Luo Hong actually blocked it!
The lake hydrated the rain, making the vision around Wu Qingshan extremely blurred and unclear.
He has a lot of swordsmanship, and he is extremely vigilant to block every inch of his body. He draws the power of heaven and earth to defend...
He still knew Luo Hong's magical Taoist magic.
Therefore, he will not give Luo Hong a chance.
"If you don't have to kill, then forget it, face-to-face...he can't be my opponent."
"I am a swordsman from the Wu family, I am a swordsman from the Wu family, and the fifteenth on the Great Chu Xuan List..."
Wu Qingshan looked around coldly, very calm and calm.
If he is not sure, he will not kill Luo Hong.
Now that the shot was taken, naturally considering the failure of the assassination, the assassination failed... Then force the killing!
Anyway, Luo Hong's hard power is not as good as him.
Is Yu Sanchuan strong?
Very strong, but Wu Qingshan is sure to win, even beheaded.
He believed that Luo Hong killed Yu Sanchuan and almost exhausted all his hole cards. The precious mana crystallization gifted by the Kunlun Palace land immortal in the secret realm of Kunlun Palace at the center of his eyebrows was dim in color, and it was almost exhausted.
In other words, Luo Hong's killing of Yu Sanchuan actually consumed a lot of Taoist mana, so he could play the momentum of thunder and defeat Yu Sanchuan with one move.
The mana crystal was consumed, and Luo Hong wanted to once again explode the power of killing Yu Sanchuan with a single sword.
This is where Wu Qingshan's confidence lies.
Wu Qingshan stood on the surface of the lake, motionless, watching the surroundings while his eyes turned.
In Wu Qingshan's sword box, a sword came out of its sheath again and hung beside him, sheltering him.
Wow...
The rain washed the sky and the earth, and it was the lake that Yu Sanchuan mobilized to the sky. At this moment, it was all poured down.
As the rain washed, a figure resembled a ghost.
suddenly.
Wu Qingshan was cold!
"Underneath!"
Wu Qingshan lowered his head, but found that ink-black hands stretched out in the lake, grabbing his two ankles.
Wu Qingshan yelled, wanting to rise to the sky.
However, hands stretched out one after another in the lake, densely packed, like countless souls in the abyss of are stretching out their hands.
His soaring momentum stagnated.
Bang! ! !
The lake blew up a column of water soaring, Wu Qingshan was pulled into the water by Juli, sinking, sinking continuously.
In the water, a seat of silver hair is flying, like a waterweed.
Luo Hong wandered in white clothes, wearing a mask of the evil monarch, in the lake, and smiled at him.
That smile was awe-inspiring.
Wu Qingshan's eyes shrank, and a chill spread in his heart, this kid...something weird!
Luo Hong floated towards him in the lake.
Wu Qingshan swung his sword abruptly and cut off under him, sweeping off all the black hands that were dragging his legs.
Grumbling.
Blisters were spit out from his mouth, and his hair was surging like weeds. He wanted to escape from the bottom of the lake. This is not his home court.
In the lake, his movements became extremely slow, and his disadvantage was too great.
suddenly.
Wu Qingshan only felt that someone was exhaling at his neck.
Luo Hong, who was floating in the distance, disappeared and was replaced by a black shadow.
Luo Hong is behind him!
"Like yin people?"
Luo Hong's low voice, with a somewhat suppressed laughter, resounded in Wu Qingshan's ears.
Puff!
Wu Qingshan suddenly felt a tingling pain, his pupils shrank, and he found that his arm holding the sword was cut off by Luo Hong, and blood rose instantly and blurred his vision.
Wu Qingshan's scalp was numb, his legs kicked, the vitality of heaven and earth exploded, and he wanted to rush out of the lake.
However, Luo Hong, who was originally behind him, appeared on top of his head, pressed his head with one hand, and pushed him back into the lake.
Luo Hong disappeared again, transposed with the shadow.
Appearing again, behind Wu Qingshan, Chunjun sword cut out.
Wu Qingshan gritted his teeth, groaned, and cut off another hand.
"This is called a yin man... understand?"
The gloomy voice exploded in Wu Qingshan's ears.
Puff, puff!
Wu Qingshan's eyes tightened, and blood filled his eyes.
Luo Hong is shaped like a ghost, constantly shifting his shape and shadow, every time he can't touch his body...
Wu Qingshan looked at his blood and dyed the lake red.
I saw a broken arm, a broken hand, a broken foot, a broken leg...
Fear spreads unchecked.
This is... the devil!
suddenly.
Wu Qingshan felt that his head was caught.
boom!
The depressed lake water disappeared suddenly, and he was raised by the lake.
Fresh air poured into his mouth and nose.
In an instant, he couldn't help it anymore, and a stern and miserable howl spread from his mouth...
Luo Hong, wearing the mask of the evil monarch, stood indifferently on the lake, carrying Wu Qingshan whose hands and legs had been cut off.
The lake is undulating, surging...
But the entire Luoshen Lake was deadly quiet, only Wu Qingshan's howling lingering.
The sun went down completely, leaving only the blue sky that seemed to be splashed with thick ink.
Luo Hong held Wu Qingshan, who was screaming, and stared at Wei Qiansui, who was standing with his hands on the flower boat in the center.
far away.
Bleeding Yu Sanchuan climbed up from the lake.
He saw the silver-haired Luo Hong carrying Wu Qingshan whose limbs had been cut off, his face pale.
The body trembled, turned around and staggered, vomiting blood with a big mouth, and ran to the flower boat in Feiliu Jiange with difficulty.
However, Luo Hong didn't look back, and didn't even glance at him.
Raising his hand, the sword made a hook.
bass!
By the Luoshen Lake, standing on the carriage, holding the Heavenly Mystery Sword, Xiao Douhua, who was stunned by the dizzying scene that erupted in the lake, suddenly trembled.
She immediately straightened her body, raised her chest, tucked her abdomen, and raised her hips.
"The son takes the sword!"
Xiaodouhua's pretty face flushed with excitement, and she shouted.
The Heavenly Mystery Sword in her arms burst out with sword aura, accompanied by a sonic explosion of sword aura, and burst out!
Turned into a bright sword light, like a meteor, illuminating the night sky that has just darkened~EbookFREE.me~Puff!
Yu Sanchuan's body stumbling across the lake was suddenly pierced by the Tianji Sword recruited by Luo Hong.
Brought up a cloud of sprayed blood mist.
He, the young master of Feiliu sword pavilion, the eighteenth of the Profound List...
He was killed by a flying sword.
Boom!
Yu Sanchuan felt that his vitality was passing fast, and he completely lost his vitality. A white shirt, confused on his back, plunged straight into the lake.
He couldn't imagine until he died, he would die in this way.
After the Tianji Sword killed Yu Sanchuan, it continued to fly past the lake.
He took up a majestic sword energy and hung beside Luo Hong.
Chunjun, Tianji, plus a floating Shazhu sword.
Luo Hong is standing on the lake at this moment, like a peerless sword fairy who controls ten thousand swords.
Holding Wu Qingshan's head, Luo Hong grinned at Wei Qiansui with silver hair flying.
"this one?"
After that, I stopped watching Wei Qiansui and scanned all the flower boats around Luoshen Lake.
There was sarcasm and contempt in his eyes.
"Who else wants to shoot?"
"I counted three times, no one shot, that Floating Snow Sword... is mine."
"three……"
The Luoshen Lake was noisy.
"two."
The noise on the lake faded away.
Luo Hong, wearing the mask of the evil monarch, covered his face and began to laugh, as if mocking the world's laughter.
In the next instant, the palm of his hand suddenly squeezed.
Wu Qingshan's screams stopped abruptly.
Head...squeezed!
The broken body was thrown into the lake by Luo Hong like garbage.
"One."
The world is silent.
ps: The third one, thanks to the leader of "Boss Ling" for the reward! I saw it just after the code was written, I can’t add it today, I will add it tomorrow, thank you, thank you~