My Young Lord Is Really Righteous Chapter 207: ? Borrow Lord Luo’s head for 1 use

Nujiang Taotao, murderous intent is boiling.

At this moment, the Lancang River is like an angry yellow dragon, and the rushing waves are like dragon scales erected all over the body of a yellow dragon.

The sky is changing, and heavy rain clouds are constantly covering it, like a demon overlooking the world.

The depressive breath agitated on the surface of the Lancang River.

The carriage is like a black knife, it splits the rolling river surface with one knife, pulling out the white waves, and wanting to cross the river.

However, the thick mist of the river, blurred people's eyes, makes it impossible to see the picture on the river clearly, and a majestic and majestic ship breaks through the turbulent river, like a giant beast Hengjiang.

The horse was so scared that he dared not run, shivering, and Yuan Xiazi on the carriage rack was furious, and slammed the reins. The reins slammed on the horse's back, leaving a trace that could not be eliminated for a long time, the horses This is the unwilling move on.

Beasts are born with an extremely keen sense of murder. Now, the murderous intent engulfed in the world has already made them panic, and the horses finally dared not move.

The carriage hovered on the surface of the river, motionless, and Yuan Xiazi was reluctant to move forward no matter how he beat it.

Yuan blind man also understands that it is difficult to go.

Unless, kill it.

"The son...can't leave."

"May have to kill one."

Yuan Xiazi put down the rein, picked up the bamboo stick in his hand, tilted his head, and said to the carriage carriage that was hanging down.

In the carriage.

Luo Hong is constantly shifting the aura of Luo Xiaobei's spirit and will.

Hearing what Yuan Xiazi said, his face was calm. The journey back from this trip was difficult, so he guessed it.

However, Luo Hong has a peach blossom left by Li Xiuyuan in his hand. It is really not good. He can use the peach blossom to change his shape and leave.

Of course, it's not a last resort, Luo Hong wouldn't be like this.

"Then kill."

"Anyway, this son is not a good person. This cultivation level is all killed. How many people come this time, how many people are killed, don't care who it is, even if the crown prince Xia Ji comes, he will be killed!"

In the carriage, Luo Hong's faint voice sounded. Although the words were plain, there were murderous opportunities.

Yuan Xiazi shook slightly while holding the slender bamboo stick.

The son laughed again, always saying that he was not a good person.

A body of righteous yang, eight thousand years of Buddha's fortune, can't good people get this treatment?

You special mother is the treatment of the ninety-ninth great benevolent person, right? You are still a lifetime away because you are afraid of your pride!

But, I have to say, Luo Hong is right, this time...If you want to break through, you can only kill!

Perhaps, only when Lancang is stained with red blood, it is the end of this battle.

Yuan Xiazi sighed lightly.

In the whole world, there will be no more than ten first-rank masters who have fallen in a single Jiazi. I don't know how many first-rank masters will fall in this battle, and even... there may be the top ten of the top ten.

The top ten players in the top ten are basically top-ranked ones, and in the three major dynasties, they are all overlord-level ones.

Counting the Golden Tent King Court, there are only about forty people in the whole world.

And this time, among these forty people, I don’t know how many people will be cut.

The carriage stopped.

Zhao Xinghe and Situ Wei stopped running, Yuan Shang and Master Yuan He also stared at each other and stood quietly.

The breath of the four first-class masters rose and fell, making the surging river gradually calm down.

Zhao Xinghe looked into the distance, where Hu Beihe, Da Zhou and Xiao Wednesday, will preside over the ink knife and stand with a murderous face. He let out a sigh of relief. This was the support sent by Luo Hou.

In the distance, there are five shadow guards as if hiding in the air.

On the Luo family alone, there are thirteen first-tier masters, and Yuan Chenggang is the tenth in the top ranking.

But, is this kind of power strong?

Zhao Xinghe shook his head, not very optimistic, this power...compared to the power he was about to face, it was not enough.

……

The big boat crossed the river, and the pole was shot down, breaking the waves to pieces.

This is the navy ship of the Daxia Dynasty. It is called "Blue Dragon Tooth". It can pass through the rivers and seas. Even if you look at the three dynasties, they are all top battleships. They are only slightly inferior to the overlord giant ships of the Da Chu Dynasty navy. .

This blue dragon tooth has a fifth floor, nine feet high, wrapped in iron armor, decorated with lacquer, and roaring from top to bottom.

While driving, the terrible oppression and power are engulfed, making people breathless.

Even horses can be raced on the ship’s plate armor.

The appearance of such a blue dragon tooth breaking through the waves makes people extremely disillusioned.

At this moment, on the deck of Qinglongya, there are two figures standing, looking through the thick fog, looking at the carriage that is like a black spot in front of Qinglongya.

Chu Tiannan looked at the brilliance of the air erupting from the carriage that could not be covered by the thick mist of the river with a somewhat complicated expression.

Beside him, Huang Laoxie put on an exquisite clothes, carrying a hatchet wrapped in cowhide on his back. Chu Tiannan had never seen Huang Laoxie in this state, this sullen old man , This time seems to be more serious than ever.

"The pillar of aura, I didn't expect that Luo Jiaran would press Bao on Luo Xiaobei, who has been crazy for 15 years."

Chu Tiannan sighed with emotion.

Huang Laoxie's clothes are exquisite, and the finishing is spotless. Even the gray hair is neatly combed without any frizz.

However, after hearing Chu Tiannan's words, Huang Laoxie smiled, showing his mouth full of yellow teeth, and completely shattered the image of an expert.

"The appearance of the Pillar of Qi and Numbers was indeed unexpected, but the Luo family was able to carry the Pillar of Qi and Numbers. Today, it seems that there is only Luo Hong, and Luo Hong...too weak."

"In short, the pillars of energy were exposed too early."

"If it is later, when Luo Hong grows up, and then takes over the Pillar of Aura, the Luo family may still have a chance. Now... the Xia family will definitely not let him go, it will completely kill him in the cradle."

Huang Lao Xie Dao.

"Luo Hong..."

Chu Tiannan took a deep breath.

Huang Laoxie turned to look at Chu Tiannan, "Master Xiaohou shouldn't have come."

"Luo Hong smashed countless ranks in the Secret Realm. It is rumored that he already has the second-rank combat power. The little lord...not as good as him."

"Even if the little prince has a great opportunity in the dynasty secret, he is still not the opponent of Luo Hong, who is now the number one in the yellow list."

"Luo Hong...has the demon of Luo family back then, Luo Hongchen's demeanor, if Luo Hongchen died early, I would almost think that Luo Hong is Luo Hongchen's son, Luo Hou is just Xi be a father. "Old Huang grinned.

"Come here, I can also take a look at the gap between Luo Hong and Luo Hong. I really can't fight the second grade now, but he is dead, I can collect the body for him anyway."

South Chutian Road.

Huang Laoxie glanced at Chu Tiannan, somewhat surprised, collecting the body for Luo Hong?

Why?

The little prince doesn't look like a good person either.

Don't talk about Tianjiao cherishing Tianjiao. Whenever there is a chance, Tianjiao will all kill their opponents.

"The Emperor Xia once ordered Luo Hong to enter the capital, but he was blocked by the master."

"Then I will bring Luo Hong's body into Beijing and leave a good impression on your Majesty. Your Majesty counts me as half a master anyway."

Chu Tiannan stretched out on the deck of Qinglongfang, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

Huang Laoxie is stunned.

After that, I also looked down, squinted, grinned with yellow teeth, and made a stubborn mouth.

"Um...someone has done it first."

"It seems to be the commander of the Imperial Forest Army, ninth in the summer list..."

……

The mountains and ridges on both sides of the Lancang River are leaping quickly one after another, like agile apes. Most of these are monks watching the excitement, and they are all good players in the rivers and lakes.

They landed in the dense forests on both sides of the bank, among some ancient trees, staring at the roaring Lancang River.

However, on a cliff on the Lancang River.

But there was a middle-aged man covered in golden armor. Hengdao immediately sat on the bluestone. On the cliff, the wind howled, blowing the armored man's hair flying.

Behind this golden armored man is a row of dense spear tips, and each spear tip points directly to the sky. He holds a wine bag in his hand and pours wine in a big mouth.

After a long time, the wine in the bag was empty.

The man bowed his head, his eyes swept across calmly, and landed on a carriage parked in the river.

Standing up from the bluestone, the man picked up the golden helmet from the ground and put it on his head.

He stretched out his hand and slowly took off a short golden spear from behind, his expression indifferent.

"Under Lei Bing, the commander of the Imperial Forest Army."

"The Luo family is rebellious, secretly knocking on the national destiny of Great Xia, stealing the national destiny, kill!"

Manly, the sound was not loud at first, but as the sound exploded, it actually caused the river to boil.

A seat of golden light swept past, and the man jumped down from the cliff and fell onto the Lancang River, which suddenly surged.

"Yuan Chenggang, tenth on the list, come to fight."

Lei Bing roared.

The short spear in his hand, the waist suddenly twisted, and the short spear suddenly resembled a wild horse, whizzing out like a golden dragon, sweeping and tearing a gully water wave to both sides on the surface of the river. , A spear rushed to the carriage.

In the carriage.

Yuan Xiazi tilted his head and smiled.

"For the old man."

"Everyone, please."

Yuan Xiazi grinned, and then all the bamboo poles in his hand were pulled out, and he struck the golden dragon that came by!

Boom!

In the process of striking with the golden dragon, the bamboo pole suddenly burst into pieces, and countless bamboo shavings flew away.

The golden short spear was also pulled into the sky, and plunged into the thick rain cloud.

A silver light was drawn from Yuan Xiazi's yellow wooden box.

Yuan Xiazi was hunting in coarse cloth. He stepped out of the carriage, tilted his head, his spirit changed instantly, stepping out, the river directly piled up, supporting his body.

Lei Bing laughed, his body bent slightly, and he ran wildly on the surface of the river. With every step he stepped on, the surface of the river would be stepped out of exploding waves.

The vitality of heaven and earth in his body is extremely violent.

During the rush, the golden short spear was continuously drawn from the back, the body twisted, and the short spear ejected.

Every short spear exploded like a golden dragon, with a whistling sonic burst constantly exploding.

The ninth in the summer list, and the tenth in the summer list...

Yuan Xiazi stood on the water column, holding the tip of the gun with one hand, and dancing, airtight.

The Lei Bing is extremely violent, and every attack is like thunder crashing into the world, causing the river to constantly blow up waves.

Lei Bing was extremely moving, with countless golden short spears wrapped around him like thunder, while Yuan Xiazi was extremely quiet, wielding a silver spear, motionless like a mountain.

This must be a fierce battle, and it is difficult to tell the winner in a short time.

The confrontation between the two big players and the first grade made the lively strong people hidden in the mountains on both sides of the river bank, and they were very addicted.

This battle, which has been brewing for a long time, seems to have kicked off with a match between two top rankings.

Yuan Chenggang pulled the battlefield far away from the carriage.

Around the carriage.

Zhao Xinghe, Situ Wei, and Yuan Shang and Yuan He did not pay much attention to the battle between Yuan Chenggang and Lei Bing.

They held their breath.

All this is just the beginning.

Zhao Xinghe stared at the big ship in the distance, "That's the'Qinglongfang', the navy ship battleship of the Daxia Dynasty, controlled by the Chu family..."

"The Chu Family is the main force in this shot."

He seemed to be muttering to himself.

"No way, the prince intends to let the Chu family replace the Luo family. If the Chu family wants to occupy this position, they must also show some potential, the potential that the prince will value..."

The Chu family, the same master is like a cloud.

Boom!

In the distance, among the mountains and ridges on both sides of the bank, there were also monks rushing out. One monk stepped through the waves of the river and slew the lord towards the three black armors in the distance.

"Nan Mingzong, Dahezong, Xuanxianzong, the three sect masters of the three first-class sects in Daxia, are all first-class!"

"Although he is not on the top ranking list, his combat power is extremely strong!"

"The three black cavalry generals sent by Luo Rentu were entangled."

The strong people watching the excitement on both sides of the strait, sucked in air-conditioning and spoke up.

Zongmen masters also took action. In fact, since Zongmen was ruled by the three dynasties, they have long been the swords of dynasty ministers and princes.

Today, in this battle to siege Luo Hong and Luo Xiaobei, sect masters have almost shot out.

Everyone is not too surprised.

However, the Luo family's high-grade combat power was immediately dragged down by more than half.

Boom bang bang!

The water of the Lancang River exploded, and in the river stream, sharp blades shot out, killing the shadow guards hiding in the mist.

The five shadow guards were all stopped, and under the river, seven first-class masters like white bars in the waves blocked the five shadow guards sent by the Zhenbei King!

"This is the first-rank monk who specializes in waterways among the navy masters of the Chu family! Although the quality is not as good as the shadow guards, but the number is large, five shadow guards are entangled."

Some strong people inhale again.

The Luo family and the Xia family are currently playing a game of power against each other.

Take first-class masters as chess pieces.

Zhao Xinghe's heart sank suddenly.

Compared to the Xia family, compared to the Chu family, the number of masters in the Luo family... is still not enough.

This is still the case where the land immortal powerhouse is intimidated by the master and dare not make a clear move.

In the sky, heavy clouds and rain are brewing, and the thunder is constantly rolling between the rain clouds, shining with dazzling brilliance.

Boom!

The gods roared, and then there was a pouring rain in the clouds.

The raindrops are the size of peas, whizzing across the sky, engulfing the wind.

The Lancang River is roaring, and the water is soaring under the heavy rain!

Om...

Suddenly, a sword suddenly tore through the river, leaving only the shadow of this sword between the heaven and the earth.

The sharply swept sword swept to its extreme speed.

The Lancang River seemed to be cut off by this sword, and the rainstorm was smoothly cut open at this moment.

This sword is approaching the carriage.

Zhao Xinghe suddenly reacted, his vitality surged, his blood boiled, and his whole body began to burn like a ball of flame.

"Ink knife! No fear!"

The ink knife in his hand was pulled out, and a black knife light appeared in the sky and the earth instantly.

Boom bang bang!

Zhao Xinghe's body armor burst open, his mouth and nose bleed, and he was in the first-rank martial arts realm. This sword just smashed this terrifying swordsmanship sword.

Zhao Xinghe was dripping with blood, holding the ink knife, his eyebrows were cold.

"Who?!"

"Where is the rat generation?!"

The sharp roar suppressed the raging rain in the sky and the surging sound of the river.

"Ha ha ha... you deserve to be the leader of the black cavalry general. No wonder you can help the Luo people slaughter the town of Saibei. If you have the support of the Ten Thousand Army forces, you Zhao Xinghe can fight the sky list with a single blow."

I don't know when, Jiang Wu was broken open, and a handsome figure sitting on the sword body floated up.

Zhao Xinghe's gaze suddenly condensed, "The eighth in the summer list...the first sect of the summer, the owner of the Tibetan sword villa, the old man of the Tibetan sword?"

"You masters of the sect, really become the lackeys of the prince!"

"Don't forget, it was the Xia family who destroyed you back then!"

Zhao Xinghe wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said.

The ink knife in his hand is clenched tightly.

The ethereal old man sitting on the sword body smiled faintly, "But back then, when the horse stepped on the rivers and lakes...It was Luo Rentu who slaughtered two thousand and three hundred people in my hidden sword villa."

"Today, the son of Luo Ren Tu was killed to pay for his life."

The old man smiled slightly.

Raised his hand and swiped, he swung his sword and swept it out again.

Zhao Xinghe only feels his scalp exploded. He is eighth on the Heaven List. Those who can enter the Heaven List are already rare masters in the world, and the eighth on the Heaven List is even one of the top powerhouses in the first rank. Qualified peerless strongman.

Zhao Xinghe only felt the power of this sword, which made it extremely difficult for him to breathe.

The old man of the Tibetan sword in the Tibetan Sword Villa, when the three dynasties horses stepped on the rivers and lakes, this was already a long-known first-class master, he learned that Luo Hou led the black horse to kill, and abandoned the two thousand three hundred and three hundred of the villa. He fled for his own life. Later, he reappeared, boarded the list of heaven, rebuilt the Tibetan sword villa, and won the title of the first sect in Daxia.

Now, the old man with the Tibetan sword, on the order of the prince, came to kill Luo Hou's son who was only ordered by the Xia family.

Just when the sword of the old man with hidden sword whizzed out.

There is a faint sigh resounding between heaven and earth.

Afterwards, countless raindrops from the sky gathered and turned into a big palm, Hun Yuan fell, and when he fished it, he shot Zhao Xinghe’s breathless sword into the river of anger, which was forced by the old Tibetan sword. middle.

The old man with the Tibetan sword stared at him, and he saw a middle-aged man wearing an ordinary Confucian shirt coming slowly between Jiang Wu.

"Dali Temple Xu Yun?!"

"Fifth on the list!"

The calm face of the old Tibetan sword changed, and he suddenly glared.

Dali Temple Qing Xu Yun, hasn't he always been with the prince?

Why did you shoot for the Luo family? !

Between the mountains and ridges on both sides of the strait, through the roaring rain curtain, I can see the many powerful men who are fighting so hard, and they all breathe in air-conditioning.

What's the situation?

How did Dali Temple Qing Xu Yun make a move?

Xu Yun does not repair swords or swords. He repairs the **** spirit. He is known as a life-threatening scholar.

It's just a Confucian shirt, with a calm complexion.

"Well, now I don’t represent Dali Temple, nor is it Dali Temple Xu Yun..."

"My fifth brother did not help the younger brother too much, so this time I will help the younger brother as a brother."

Xu Yun walked slowly along the river waves.

Looking at the old man with hidden swords, he said, "Go, God has done a few tricks."

The old man of Tibetan sword refused, but Xu Yun's body shook, and a faintly reddish aura of righteousness actually smashed down, rushing the old man of Tibetan sword into the clouds.

"One hidden sword is not strong enough, let's have a few more."

Xu Yun's Confucian shirt flew, step by step, step by step, step by step into the torrential sky, the few first-grade masters dispatched by the Xia family hiding in the sleeves and mountains, all were forced out and pulled into the sky to fight together.

The words of Xu Yun shocked the whole world.

As a brother?

Xu Yun... is a master disciple? !

Fuck!

This is such a big melon!

The rainstorm is like a column, venting wildly, roaring the earth.

On the dark sky, there are three goshawks spreading their wings.

On the back of the three-headed goshawk, all the Huren slowly opened their eyes.

"Dali Temple Xu Yun... is actually a disciple of the master?"

"The Luo family's hole cards seem to be more than imagined."

"However, that's it."

Boom!

The three Huren jumped down from the sky, like thunder, and in the process of falling, they pulled out the scimitars from their waists one after another.

The three are all majestic and powerful. The Golden Tent King’s Court also dispatched masters this time. Although they have not sent the top ten rankings, after all, this is in the Daxia Dynasty, they still have to guard against it. One hand.

On the surface of the river, Zhao Xinghe's eyes condensed, not staring at the old Tibetan sword.

With a loud scream, the ink knife rolled up the black knife light and rushed towards the three Huren.

Of course, he alone is not enough, Situ Wei also rises lightly, knocking out the sound blade from the rain curtain, and together with Zhao Xinghe, fight three Hu Renqiang first grade!

The carriage that Luo Hong was in was swaying in the wind and rain, and the curtain was constantly beating.

Yuanshang and Yuanhe two high-ranking monks, wearing a hat and holding a Zen stick, the rain rushed down the edge of the hat.

Suddenly!

In the fog of the river, someone chanted Taoist ballads, walking on the forefront of the tide of the river.

People in the rivers and lakes, everyone turned their heads to look away.

However, one of the Taoists chuckled softly, "Luo Shizhu, would you like to hand over the "Beidoujing" and take a trip to Kunlun Palace with Poor Dao, Poor Dao will protect you from harm."

Luo Hong in the carriage has not yet spoken, Yuanshang and Master Yuanhe are wearing hats, and the stick is horizontal.

Recite the name "Amitabha Buddha."

"Fight."

Luo Hong has been carrying the Buddha's fortune of Wangchuan Temple for eight thousand years, how can he be taken away by Kunlun Palace?

Furthermore, once he is taken into Kunlun Palace, Luo Hong's fate does not need to be known.

Before the chanting of the Buddha's name fell, the two masters picked up the sticks and rushed out, killing them with the two Taoists.

Buddha and Dao are constantly striving for strength.

So far, all the first-class masters around Luo Hong's carriage have been spelled out!

The carriage was swaying in the storm, and the river screamed, almost swallowing the carriage.

Luo Family...is there any other means?

Among the surrounding mountains and ridges on both sides, the masters are staring, and even Kunlun Palace has taken action...

It is difficult for Luo Hong and Luo Xiaobei to return to Anping County safely.

For a long time, the river water exploded, and a class master tore through the water curtain and came out, attacking and killing the carriage.

"Huh."

"The man who attacked and killed me Luo Hong today, this son has all written down, everyone...so do it for yourself."

Words floated from the carriage.

A black shadow suddenly gathered beside Luo Hong's carriage.

The scarlet eyes, like **** lightning, tore through the rainstorm.

Wu Tianxie's shadow appeared, and a sword was severely depressed, as if the heavens were overwhelming.

The first-grade master who rushed out of the water waves was immediately suppressed by Wu Tianxie's sword and smashed back into the river.

Wu Tianxieying is the third place on the list after all. When it comes to combat power, he can barely compete with Qiang Yipin. The main reason is that he can be resurrected when he is dead, which can delay Luo Hong a little time.

Boom!

Qinglongfang broke through the huge waves.

Above the very tall ship.

Chu Tiannan was condescending, Huang Laoxie grinned, showing yellow teeth.

"Little Houye, go to Huang."

Chu Tiannan didn't respond to him, but muttered "Leave a whole body."

"Yes."

Old Huang smiled.

He drew the hatchet from the cowhide box, kicked it on the eaves of Qinglongfang, and jumped down.

"My old Huang is seventh on the top ranking list. I wonder if the son has a second hand."

"If not, then use Luo Gongzi's head!"

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Seventh on the top list, Huang Laoxie has taken action!

All the quacks have their eyes tightened, some sigh with emotion and some secretly sigh.

To tell the truth, the Luo family has sent enough masters, but what about the Xia family plus the Golden Tent Palace, the Kunlun Palace, the Luo family... the Guizhou donkey skills are poor.

Suddenly.

The leaping Huang Laoxie turned his head abruptly and looked away.

Do the Luo family really have something to do?

In the misty river mist.

There is a beautiful figure in white clothes, standing tall, holding two swords, and stepping on a petal of peach blossom floating from the head of the river!

Seems to be a white-clothed Bodhisattva, walking across the Nu River for a single leaf.

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