My Young Lord Is Really Righteous Chapter 137: ? I’ll be happy for you.
The Long Street in Anping County bleeds again.
The corpse was lying, bloody.
At this moment, the soldiers and horses brought by Dali Temple and the Military Headquarters began to rout, and they even lost their intent to fight and the intent to fight for their lives.
The main reason is that the opponent they encounter is an indestructible and inexhaustible existence, and once they die, they will turn into shadows and attack their colleagues...
What a chilling and terrifying method is this? !
Similar to the Daomen's Gu Ling dispatch generals.
However, the Dao Sect’s Gu Ling dispatch generals...is that true!
Luo Feng and Liu County magistrate were shocked, especially Luo Feng, with his fifth-rank martial arts strength, at this moment, the whole body was cold, and Luo Hong became stronger and stronger.
If it weren't for the evil spirits that couldn't be sensed in these shadows, Luo Feng, who often dealt with evil cultivators, even thought it was some kind of evil means.
No, more evil than evil!
One person against an army, what kind of evil is this? !
Although this army has only five hundred people, this is not an ordinary five-hundred-man army composed of mortals. Every soldier is a ninth-rank martial artist, and among them, there are eight-rank leaders. , Are teams that the court has smashed a lot of resources out.
At the beginning, Luo Hong killed hundreds of mobs on Long Street, but compared with that time, it was completely different.
How can the mob compare with these troops?
These five hundred armies, slaughtering thousands of people and even tens of thousands of mobs are just easy things!
However, at this moment, the army is completely defeated, and they continue to flee.
It's not just them.
Zhao Donghan, Red Sleeve is also inexplicably horrified, they are now truly seeing Luo Hong's strength.
"No wonder the son can chase Yelu in the secret realm..."
"For me, I have to run when I meet a monster like the son."
Zhao Donghan murmured.
Hongsiu's eyes were shining, and he didn't expect that the weak boy at the beginning was already so strong now.
Around Long Street, watching the lively jokes and people is even more creepy.
The shadows that have sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain are simply chilling.
"What is this? Is it an evil method?"
Some guests tremblingly spoke.
"Bah! Evil you big-headed ghost! Young Master Luohong is an example of justice in Anping County, how could his method be an evil repair method?! Something that hasn’t been seen, this is a sect of the Taoist priest!"
"Don't lie to me if I read less, what will be the way of the Taoist sect?"
A group of guests looked at each other, almost quarreling.
And their quarrel did not affect Luo Hong.
The mountain of swords formed by the seventy-two evil bead swords moved like a fairy mountain, and smashed under the pressure of Luo Hong's sword fingers.
Suddenly swallowed Ouyang Fei.
Luo Hong felt that it was impossible for Ouyang Fei to stop him. Ouyang Fei was a monk, but his cultivation level was not strong. He was only an eighth-rank Confucian cultivation. What he really was strong was his official power as a third-ranking officer.
Unfortunately, this official prestige has no effect on Luo Hong.
Can't stop Jianshan either.
This sword mountain is the swordsmanship cultivated by Gong Hao's Six Kunlun, which is extremely powerful.
Although Luo Hong didn't wear the mask of the evil monarch at the moment, his explosive power also reached the fifth rank attack!
This time, Ouyang Fei must die, right?
Luo Hong squinted.
In the shadow of the goshawk, Xiaodouhua held Luo Hong's shirt tightly, and stared at Ouyang Fei, who was covered by the sword mountain below.
If Ouyang Fei is dead, her blood feud will also be repaid.
Huh?
Suddenly, Luo Hong's eyes condensed.
Ouyang Fei...not dead!
Jianshan, is blocked!
A carriage driver, however, appeared, raised his hand, and supported the Jianshan that Luo Hong had pressed with his hand.
This coachman is Ouyang Fei's coachman, and he took him all the way from Beijing to Anping County.
"The Six Kunluns who imitated Sitianyuan Gonghao, even surpassed the original trick... As expected of Luo Hong who can chase Yelu."
A faint voice came from the driver's mouth.
Ouyang Fei was pressed on the ground by Jianshan's pressure, with her head disheveled, and her skin had already been cut by Jianshan's sword energy, and her skin was dripping with blood, making her whole person extremely embarrassed.
However, he did not die, he did not die on the ground.
He yelled frantically.
"Hurry up! Kill him! Kill him!"
The coachman glanced at Ouyang Fei, and a sneer flashed across his eyes.
After that, he raised his hand and flicked his fingers.
Finger tapped like a mystery on the tip of your finger.
Boom!
Sword Mountain collapsed instantly.
Seventy-two flying swords flew backwards.
The terrifying breath impacted, Luo Hong's white shirt was flying, staring at him.
This coachman is actually a hidden powerhouse!
He never noticed.
Sure enough... If Luo Hong was escorted to the Imperial Capital by Ouyang Fei obediently, he would definitely not be able to reach the Imperial Capital alive, and the driver would definitely kill him halfway.
The prince asked Ouyang Fei to capture him, the purpose of which is self-evident, is to kill him.
"What a dog prince!"
"I will write you a sum in a small book."
Luo Hong's eyes surged fiercely.
The coachman turned his head and glanced at the defeated army in the distance, and exclaimed.
"With your own power, defeating an army of five hundred men... This means of turning shadows into combat power should be the inheritance you obtained in the secret realm of heaven, right? A variant version of the Daomen Kuling dispatching generals? "Beidou" Is it the ancient Taoism recorded in the Classics?"
The coachman said with a faint smile, and the grandeur of his appearance was vividly displayed.
Luo Hong is dignified. This driver puts him under tremendous pressure. This is definitely a top high-grade powerhouse. He is much weaker than Zhao Xinghe in terms of aura intensity. It should not have reached the first rank, and may be the peak of the second rank!
"Get up!"
Luo Hong's heart moved.
The shadow of the goshawk flapped its wings, and in the next instant, it soared upwards, and continuously lifted into the air, pulling away from the coachman.
"Kill him! Stop talking nonsense! Quickly kill him!"
Ouyang Fei scolded.
"Concubine Xuan Yu sent you to protect me and kill Luo Hong, not for you to talk nonsense!"
Boom!
The driver's expression suddenly became cold, and he glanced at Ouyang Fei.
"Are you teaching me to do things?!"
The words fell, and a burst of vigor came out. Ouyang Fei was blown out a few meters away, rolling on the ground, coughing up blood.
After that, the coachman didn't talk nonsense again.
His legs were slightly bent, his palms pressed down, his blood suddenly exploded, and Luo Hong's movement to ascend to the sky with the help of the shadow of the goshawk suddenly stagnated.
It was actually pulled down by the huge suction force.
However, it just so happened that Luo Hong used this force to hold the Heavenly Mystery Sword in his hand, and he jumped out of the back of the goshawk and fell rapidly downward.
Luo Hong is not afraid of the powerful engine of the driver.
Compared to the extreme brilliance of the coachman, Luo Hong is as weak as a firefly, like a moth to a fire.
The driver's eyes narrowed.
What does this kid want to do?
Luo Hong will die if he rushes like this!
Want to trade life for life?
For Ouyang Fei's life with his own life?
Besides, Ouyang Fei has his protection, how can Luo Hong kill him?
"Looking for death!"
The coachman drank coldly. He didn't understand what Luo Hong wanted to do. Since Luo Hong wanted to die, he would fulfill him.
A fist slammed out, and the terrifying qi suddenly caused countless blue bricks on the ground to burst, split into pieces, and went straight to Luo Hong.
A punch to wipe out Luo Hong's ashes.
Luo Hongfei quickly fell and took out the general's order. He had used the mana for ten years to activate the general's order. At this moment, he shook it gently.
Anping County, outside the city!
A figure ready to go has already been waiting!
"Humans are mixed in the imperial mission, are all the people from the capital rubbish?!"
The roar resembling a thunderbolt in the blue sky, exploding between heaven and earth.
The next moment, the earth trembled, and a figure leaped up from outside the city, like a black thunder, swept across the arc quickly, and entered the arena in an instant!
Flew towards the coachman!
"Zhao Xinghe?!"
The coachman's complexion changed slightly, but he was not in a hurry!
"It's too late! Zhao Xinghe is too late to save you, you must die under my fist first!"
The Huren master dispatched by Concubine Xuan Yu sneered.
With a fist, he continued to kill Luo Hong who was holding the sword and falling down.
Although Zhao Xinghe is strong, it takes time to arrive from outside the city.
This time is enough for him to kill Luo Hong!
Kill Luo Hong, immediately flee away, and still have a chance to escape!
Luo Hong looked at the coachman, his hair flew in all directions under the impact of his fists, the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and he uttered two words: "mentally retarded."
The words fall.
The boxing gun overturned in an instant.
However, Luo Hong's figure has disappeared, turning into a ghostly figure of soldiers with a confused face.
The soldier evil shadow touched his head dumbfounded, and was swallowed by the fist in an instant, twisted to pieces!
The driver's eyes shrank suddenly.
Turning his head to look into the distance, he found that Luo Hong had appeared at the other end of the long street.
The white clothes are floating, the Heavenly Mystery Sword leaned on the ground, raised his chin, and looked at him sarcastically.
"This..."
The coachman took a breath.
The transformation of the door? !
The next moment, his eyes suddenly became fierce.
"This little distance, for me, can still kill you!"
The coachman said coldly.
When you step on it, the speed suddenly increases, and afterimages are drawn, and an endless storm is set off, like a prairie lion, it is approaching Luo Hong in an instant!
Bounded down with a fist and boundless qi.
Boom!
The ground of Changjie split in an instant, and a large depression with a diameter of one hundred meters appeared in that instant.
However, Luo Hong, who was originally standing in the middle of the pit holding a sword, turned into a perplexed soldier and evil shadow, and was torn apart by the fist.
Disappeared again? !
The coachman's heart trembled.
"Tsk tusk tusk..."
"Are you a Huren sent by Concubine Xuan Yu? Stupid enough..."
"With your IQ, how did you reach the second-grade level?"
The voice of sarcasm drifting from the light smile.
The coachman at the pinnacle of the second stage was suddenly depressed.
Turning his head, he saw Ouyang Fei's side, Luo Hong's face was pale with excessive consumption of mental energy, and he appeared in white clothes.
Ouyang Fei looked at Luo Hong in shock. Just now, a black shadow appeared in his shadow, and the black shadow instantly transformed into Luo Hong's appearance.
Is this... a monster? !
Luo Hong smiled.
Looking down at the shocked Ouyang Fei.
"Happy? I'll see your son soon."
Luo Hongdao.
Ouyang Fei opened his mouth to answer.
Luo Hong smiled: "You don't need to answer, I'll be happy for you."
The words fell, and the sword fingers slowly pressed down.
Puff!
Puff!
The seventy-two evil bead swords are as if they were pierced by a river crossing like a waterfall.
Seventy-two consecutive swords have pierced the **** Ouyang Fei on the ground into a hedgehog...
The driver's pupils suddenly tightened.
Under the protection of a second-tier pinnacle master of his, Ouyang Fei was actually killed.
Luo Hong was killed in front of him.
However, the driver didn't have time to be surprised.
Because the terrifying violent aura like a landslide and a tsunami approached instantly.
Zhao Xinghe, dressed in black armor, had cold eyes, smashed to the ground, and smashed countless rubble~IndoMTL.com~ A big hand stuck out, blocking all escape space in an instant, and the driver was instantly buckled by his shoulders. .
And Zhao Xinghe didn't kill with a single knife, instead, he punched out one after another, hitting the coachman's head, punching to the flesh.
This second-rank martial artist was smashed by Zhao Xinghe, and his face turned into rotten flesh. Zhao Xinghe did not stop, and even though the blood splashed on his face, he actually smashed the opponent's head alive. !
Finally, he threw the opponent's headless body on the ground, stamped his foot, and fell apart.
The coachman, there is no bones left.
Zhao Xinghe raised his head and looked at Luo Hong, with mixed feelings in his heart.
One person, one sword, and the prince commanded the imperial delegation to leave from the Imperial Capital...
It even turned a second-rank martial artist around.
My son, it's really amazing.
And around, the strong men who were entangled by the evil shadows of Gong Hao and the martial arts, the strong men of Dali Temple and the commander of the Ministry of War changed their expressions drastically.
In fact, the moment the coachman took the shot, they already had a bad feeling.
"Ouyang Fei is this idiot!"
They cursed in their hearts.
I want to break free from the entanglement of the evil shadow and escape here.
However...
As soon as Zhao Xinghe killed him, he blasted the coachman with his fists.
Glanced at them coldly, and suddenly raised the arm covered in the black armor.
Boom boom boom!
In an instant, around Changjie in Anping County...
The iron cavalry clanged, and the hoofs burst.
Black riders swarmed, like black clouds swept across, and the dull momentum was instantly oppressive like a mountain of rain.
The soldiers who had been defeated by the evil shadows, at this moment, were holding their heads, and were driven back in fear.
Around the Long Street, the black armor is in full bloom.
The three-rank commander of the Ministry of War and the powerhouse of Dali Temple are pale.
They... are surrounded.
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