My Young Lord Is Really Righteous Chapter 159: ? The son takes the sword!
The situation on the lake has suddenly changed!
It's really a shock!
The changes that erupted at this instant were dizzying. From Luo Hong's twenty-year mana explosion, the nine swords transformed the dragon, the white dragon rushed against the waterfall, severely wounded Yu Sanchuan of Xuanbang eighteen, and then went to the Wu family. The middle-aged swordsman, with a sword that shocked the world, attacked and killed Luo Hong, and almost everyone did not react between the lightning and flint.
Quick, too fast!
It was mainly the timing that the Wu family swordsman grasped. It was really good. It just happened that after Luo Hong's strength broke out, the new force had just gone, and when the old force was not born, at that time, even if he changed a second-rank, it was the best When we are weak.
Therefore, at this time, the Wu family swordsman made a move. It goes without saying that the goal is to kill with one blow!
Luo Hong will be killed!
Everyone thought that 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!"
Among the crowd, the woman with the piano case on her back has raised eyebrows, and she is also furious.
"Shameless!"
Two stern shouts were accompanied by the explosion of tyrannical energy from both.
They are all first-class products!
And it's... the best one!
Boom!
The people from the rivers and lakes behind the white jade stone fence suddenly sank, feeling that the world is angry, trembling, and their faces panicked!
The tyrannical aura is like two divine dragons rushing into the sky.
The aura of Yipin vibrates horizontally 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. The next moment, a smile appeared on his face.
I raised my head, sensing the action of Yuan Xiazi and the girl with the piano, 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 in 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 make a move, don't blame our family for being impolite."
Wei Qiansui's sharp voice is faintly resounding.
Yuan Xiazi stood on the carriage, angrily, the woman holding the piano also showed a cold color.
The people from the rivers and lakes 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 is also breaking out.
Wu Qingshan's shot speed is extremely fast, even if he raises the corner of his mouth, with a steady sword, he is bound to kill Luo Hong.
He doesn't believe that Luo Hong can stop this sword.
This is the Wu family sword hiding technique!
"Wu Meiniang's friend of that **** woman? Then go to hell..."
Wu Qingshan's eyes showed a thousand ruthless colors, fiercely fierce, murderous surging.
Even Luo Hong didn't 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 twenty years of mana in the crystallization of mana, and defeated Yu Sanchuan with one move, and even too late to kill the opponent. Before the old power was born, Wu Qingshan shot.
This sword caused the phantom of the saint in Luo Hong's dantian to open their eyes, sending out the ultimate warning.
If Luo Hong doesn't handle it properly, this sword... will really kill him!
So, Luo Hong is really angry!
The evil monarch's mask was shot instantly, covering 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 the mana of twenty years 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 would be able to breathe out again in such a desperate situation.
"A mask of augmentation type?"
"But, what about the increase?"
"This sword must be killed!"
Wu's Jianzang!
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 water was also shocked by this terrifying blow.
A thick white wave was pulled out of the water, like a giant whale turning over under the lake.
One hit, it's hit!
Everything in the world seems to be deadly silent at this moment.
Yuan Xiazi and the girl with the piano-bearing piano all calmed down and released their mental power to investigate what happened to Luo Hong who was attacked by the sword.
In the distance.
A loud bang.
Yu Sanchuan's body fell from the sky, and his white clothes were dyed in 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, in front of the Hualong Sword, fell apart in an instant, like a chicken dog.
And he was almost killed by a sword.
As the young pavilion master of Feiliu Jiange, Yu Sanchuan pretends to be extraordinary, but at this moment... he is a little dazed.
However, at this moment, no one cares about him.
Everyone is paying attention to the Green Snake Sword Treasure that swallowed Luo Hong, pulling the lake out of the huge gully, the Sword Treasure 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 held the sword with no expression on his face. He was carrying the sword box on his back. The blue shirt on his body was drenched by the washed up lake water. The lake water fell from the sky, as if it had been raining heavily.
He stared at the tumultuous lake water.
Are you dead?
Wu Qingshan is a little uncertain in his heart.
The power of his sword is not weak, but the Wu Family Jianzang...Although he hasn't got the essence of Wujia Jianzang, the power that he exploded is not too weak.
His third-rank sword repair, explosive kills, or a sneak attack state, kill a fifth-rank...should... there will be no accidents, right?
Huh? !
Wu Qingshan's hairs suddenly stand up.
Like a lake with a torrential rain, Wu Qingshan saw a dark shadow...
The air whipped from the silver hair, the hair seemed to contain sword energy, and the falling water droplets were cut apart.
On half of the mask, the lake water stained it, sliding down.
It's cold and merciless, as if the whole world is full of gloomy eyes, emerging under that mask.
What kind of eyes are these!
This seems to be the most ruthless eye Wu Qingshan has ever seen.
The sword energy surged.
Luo Hong is intact, but not really intact. The white shirt on his body is covered with sword marks, and a little blood is smudged, like a red plum blooming in the ice and snow.
Silver hair was flying freely, and Luo Hong stared at Wu Qingshan in the torrential rain, his eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person.
Shoo!
Suddenly, Wu Qingshan's eyes shrank, only to find that Luo Hong's figure disappeared under the washing of the heavy rain.
Wu Qingshan's hair is standing upright.
A sword was suddenly raised, and 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 is solemn.
"This has failed to kill..."
What kind of monster is this? !
Obviously, Wu Qingshan has seized the best opportunity. When Luo Hong succeeded, he severely damaged Yu Sanchuan, the young master of Feiliu Jiange, and took action when he was most proud of...
Even if the second grade is changed, it will be killed.
But Luo Hong actually blocked it!
The lake hydrates the rain, which makes 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 knows Luo Hong's magical Taoist skills to change shape and form.
So, he will not give Luo Hong a chance.
"Forget it if you don't kill, and fight head-on...he can't be my opponent either."
"I am a swordsman from the Wu family, I am a swordsman from the Wu family, and I am the fifteenth of the Great Chu Xuan List..."
Wu Qingshan looked around coldly, very calm and peaceful.
If he is not sure, he will not kill Luo Hong.
Since 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 exhausted at first glance. 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 crystals are consumed, and Luo Hong wants to once again explode the power of killing Yu Sanchuan with a single sword, which is probably very difficult.
This is also where Wu Qingshan's confidence lies.
Wu Qingshan stood on the surface of the lake, motionless, watching the surroundings while turning his eyes.
In Wu Qingshan's sword box, there was another sword out of its sheath, hanging around him, sheltering him.
Wow, wow...
The rain washed the sky and the earth. It was the lake that Yu Sanchuan mobilized to the sky. At this moment, it was all poured down.
A figure looks like a ghost in the rain.
Suddenly.
Wu Qingshan is 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, large black hands stretched out one after another in the lake, densely packed, like countless souls in the abyss of **** stretched out their hands.
His momentum to the sky stagnated.
Boom! ! !
The lake water blew up a column of water soaring into the sky, 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 slammed his sword abruptly, slashed towards him, and swept off all the black hands that were dragging his legs.
Grumbling.
Blisters spewed out of 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 had floated 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, blurring 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.
Appears again, behind Wu Qingshan, Chunjun sword is 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 flesh and blood...
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...
The unchecked spread of fear.
This is... the devil!
Suddenly.
Wu Qingshan felt that his head was caught.
Boom!
The depressed lake water suddenly disappeared, and he was raised up 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 the howls of Wu Qingshan lingered.
The sun went down completely, leaving only the blue sky that seemed to have been 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.
In the distance.
The 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 guts, 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.
Raises his hand, the sword makes a hook.
Shit!
By the shore of 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 yelled.
The Heavenly Mystery Sword in her arms burst out with sword aura, and accompanied by a sonic burst of sword aura, it burst out of its sheath!
It turned into a dazzling sword light, like a meteor, illuminating the night sky that has just darkened~IndoMTL.com~Puff!
Yu Sanchuan's body wandering across the lake was suddenly pierced by the sword of Heavenly Mystery that Luo Hong invited.
Bring up a spray of blood mist.
He, the young master of Feiliu Jiange, the eighteenth of the Profound List...
I was killed by a flying sword.
Boom!
Yu Sanchuan felt that his vitality was passing fast, and he completely lost his vitality. A seat of white clothes, confused on his back, plunged straight into the lake.
Until he died, he couldn't imagine that he would die in this way.
After the Heavenly Jijian killed Yu Sanchuan, it continued to fly over the lake.
Hanging over Luo Hong's side with a group of majestic sword energy.
Chunjun, Tianji, plus a floating Shazhu sword.
At this moment, Luo Hong is standing on the lake, like a peerless sword fairy who controls ten thousand swords.
Holding Wu Qingshan's head, Luo Hong grinned at Wei Qiansui with flying silver hair.
"This is it?"
After that, I stopped looking at Wei Qiansui and scanned all the flower boats around Luoshen Lake.
There was sarcasm in his eyes, with contempt.
"Who else wants to shoot?"
"I counted three times, no one shot, and the Snow Floating Sword...is mine."
"Three..."
On Luoshen Lake, there was a loud noise.
"Two."
The noise on the lake fades away.
Luo Hong, wearing the mask of the evil monarch, covered his face and began to laugh, as if mocking the world's laughter.
The next moment, the palm of his hand squeezed suddenly.
Wu Qingshan's screaming howl stopped abruptly.
Head...squeezed!
The broken body, like a rubbish, was thrown into the lake by Luo Hong.
"One."
The world is silent.
ps: The third one is here, thanks to the leader of "Boss Ling" for the reward! I saw it just after coding, I can’t add it today, I can add it tomorrow, thank you guys, thank you~