My Young Lord Is Really Righteous Chapter 212: ? If the world loses me, then it will kill the world
Don't even think about leaving.
Luo Hong said this with a smile, wearing the mask of the evil monarch.
It's arrogant, but it makes the strong guys present inexplicably chilling.
This Luo Hong...is it possible that he still wants to keep so many strong people here?
However, many strong people think of the situation caused by Luo Hong since his debut, and their complexions have become ugly, although Luo Hong is a model of justice that everyone praises.
However, since Luo Hong's debut, the secret realm he has entered is a lot of dead people.
The number of strong men who died in Luo Hong's hands is countless.
Now, Luo Hong's release of such ruthless words is still very deterrent.
The most important thing is that there is a Seventh Master Luo next to Luo Hong, who is a quasi-land Martial Immortal level, and he definitely has the ability to keep them!
After all, Lei Bing, the ninth in the summer list, a master at the commander level of the Imperial Forest Army, could not do two moves in the hands of Luo Qiye, and he was hammered to death with a domineering attitude.
Looking at Luo Hong using a pure Jun sword to cut off Lei Bing's head bit by bit, making everyone's heart cold.
The masters on Luo Hong's side are all showing excitement, their pressure is gone, and they even turned against the object and became the side that exerted pressure.
"Withdraw!"
The three first-grade Huren masters who besieged Zhao Xinghe and Situ Wei suddenly changed their expressions.
"Sure enough...this is a pit!"
The Yipin of the King's Court of the Golden Account scolded angrily.
Sure enough, in Daxia, it is still as dangerous as always. No wonder the top ranking masters are not sent here for fear that they will be damaged here.
Now, there really is a change.
The three bullies are going to flee.
Luo Hongyin's hair is flying, looking at them with a smile.
"Has my son let you go?"
When the words fell, Luo Qiye suddenly raised his head. In the steaming water vapor, Luo Qiye's eyes were like two golden rays, directly breaking through the river.
"Human?"
"Fifteen years have passed, how dare the Hu people come and kill my Luo family man?"
"How dare you guys!"
Luo Qiye's inexplicable boiling anger exploded above the Lancang River, and the entire Lancang River seemed to have been turned into a Nu River, and the river water rolled up waves dozens of feet.
With a bang, the air exploded energy ripples in circles.
The three Husbands were split in heart and guts, and roared again and again.
Don't come here!
It's a pity.
Luo Qiye raised his hand and waved abruptly, and the pressure between heaven and earth instantly became stagnant, covering everything like a swamp.
The tyrannical qi and blood on his body were released, as if forming a field, sealing off the entire Lancang River area.
As Luo Hong said, no one should leave!
Puff puff puff!
Three muffled noises exploded.
The three Huren were directly blown up by Luo Qiye, and they blew up into a cloud of blood that filled the surface of the river.
"My Luo family, we are in the north, thirsty for the blood of the Hu people, and the Hu people dare to intervene in the affairs of Luo's family. You really don't know you are afraid..."
Luo Qiye sneered coldly.
At that time, Saibei, the Seventh Town of the Luo Family, caused the Hu people to withdraw for nearly a thousand miles.
Now, the Huren dare to come and kill the Luo family man.
"My little master is really curious, what has become of Daxia today?"
Luo Qiye narrowed his eyes.
There is a surge of murder in the eyes.
The three Huren who were not even on the top list of Yipin died instantly, and the scene was extremely bloody.
And this scene caused many first-class masters who participated in the siege of Luo Hong and Luo Xiaobei to be devastated.
The Luo family has a quasi-land martial arts immortal, which is simply the strongest hole card. At least, within the rules stipulated by the master that land immortals are not allowed to play, Luo Xiaobei is invincible!
Luo Hong smiled brighter and brighter while wearing a mask.
"Luo Hong!"
"Stop, we were wrong! We are willing to surrender to the Luo family!"
"Isn't the Luo family anti-Xia? We are willing to fight for the Luo family!"
Many first-grade masters of the sect, looking at the god-like Luo Qiye, hurriedly shouted.
Luo Hong glanced at it.
Among them, the leader of the call is the old Tibetan sword man who shot Zhao Xinghe before and oppressed Zhao Xinghe.
The words of the old Tibetan sword aroused the sympathy of many first-class masters who had lost their fighting spirit.
The first-rank masters of the Chu family, and the Chu family navy masters above the Azure Dragon Tooth completely reversed the sect masters. They chose **** battles, and they did not count on these sect masters.
The master of the sect was sent by the Xia family, so he didn't have much hope.
Luo Hong looked at the old man with hidden sword, the face under the mask of the evil monarch, his smile became brighter.
"Surrender?"
"Yes, you besieged and killed the old Tibetan sword, then my Luo family will accept your surrender."
"Whoever gets the head of the old man with Tibetan swords, he can exchange for a stainless steel washbasin at my Luo Hong's place."
Luo Hong smiled and said humorously.
When the words fall, the masters of the sect are all disgusted.
They didn't understand Luo Hong's second inexplicable sentence, but they understood the first sentence.
Kill the old man with the Tibetan sword, the Luo family will accept the surrender and save his life!
For a time, many sect masters of the Jianghu sect all looked at the old Tibetan swordsman and showed murderous intent.
The expression of the old man with the Tibetan sword changed slightly.
He is not a terrestrial immortal, there is no power to cause changes in the celestial phenomenon, there are so many one-ranks on the scene, if he is really besieged and killed, he will die.
Therefore, the old Tibetan sword elder who originally called for surrender had cursed Luo Hong half to death in his heart.
"Don't believe him! Kill the old man, and the old man's fate will be your fate! He will defeat us one by one!"
"Don't think about surrender, Luo Hong, this person is cruel, like a poisonous scorpion, and will not let us go!"
"We can only win the battle if we twist into a rope! Luo Xiaobei is not a land martial immortal yet, we...can still fight!"
The old man with Hidden Sword sat cross-legged on the sword and said in a low voice.
The voice vibrated, and it made the complexion of many masters of the sect slightly changed. That's right, what the old Tibetan sword said made sense.
The rain was torrential, and for a while, the situation on the Lancang River became confusing.
Luo Hong is holding the head of Lei Bing, the top rank of the top ranking, now tragically dying in the hands of Luo Hong, a head-robbing dog.
And Luo Hong throws a backhand, causing Lei Bing's head to traverse an arc and land on the carriage with only the shelf left.
The head rolled in front of Xiaodouhua.
Xiao Douhua's eyes widened suddenly, her pretty face turned pale, her white legs kicked a few times, she held the Dizang sword, and stretched her distance.
"My father... My son, why are you throwing your head away?"
Luo Hong turned his face, and the evil smile said, "Let you put it away."
Small bean curd is speechless, why do you close your head? This is terrible, okay?
Luo Hongxie's smile disappeared suddenly, staring, and cursing, "Let you put it away, then put it away! What is so much nonsense?!"
Xiaodouhua's aggrieved tears are about to fall.
Why are you fierce? !
Don't let her go for such a moment.
"Take it away, and send it to Xia Ji, as a little surprise."
Luo Hong thought for a while, then explained, said.
When Xiaodouhua heard this, he understood what Luo Hong meant.
So, even though I hate it, I still resisted helping Luo Hong to contain Lei Bing's head.
And Luo Hong turned his head and stared at those sect masters who were eager to move and hesitated, and a touch of impatience gradually appeared on his face.
"Hesitate?"
"If you hesitate, then go to death!"
"Why do you want you? A bunch of contradictory gadgets, the Luo family accepts you, and you have to worry about stabbing a knife in the back!"
"Uncle Bei! Kill!"
Luo Hongdao.
The words fall.
The murderous intent between heaven and earth violent instantly.
Luo Xiaobei heard this, his eyes gradually showed golden thunder, and then, while the thunder arc flew, his body had already transformed into a golden thunder and swooped out, the speed was fast to the extreme.
And the master of the sect suddenly changed his face, and Luo Xiaobei, who was facing the land martial immortal, could he have any intent to fight?
No one wanted to die, so everyone turned around and ran away.
Even the old Tibetan swordsman with the strength of the sky list turned around and fled.
Xu Yun smiled.
In the hunting room of Confucian shirts, with a casual move, the blood-colored river of righteousness rolled around, blocking them in front of them like a big river.
Suddenly, the expressions of the sects and first graders changed drastically.
"Damn it!"
"Xu Yun!"
"Students really don't have a good thing!"
They are not afraid of Xu Yun, but it is difficult to break free of Xu Yun's mighty river.
They were originally obstructed by Luo Xiaobei's blood pressure, but now they are blocked by the mighty river, so don't even think about running away, you can't escape!
How to escape?
Turn around and fight!
One of the first grade of Wei Zongmen is also a blood-licking generation on the tip of a knife, turning around one after another, wanting to fight Luo Xiaobei.
However, when they saw a first-rank martial arts king being gently rubbed by Luo Xiaobei's fist, half of his body burst into blood mist, their fighting spirit collapsed again.
Puff puff puff!
Luo Xiaobei is like a fierce angry lion, rushing into the sheepfold, killing him.
The tyrannical qi and blood surged, and the waves of the river were swept away between turning the hands. The large air currents scattered and criss-crossed in all directions, exploding a mushroom-like heat wave on the surface of the river!
Luo Xiaobei surpassed the limit that mortal vision can capture, and shot past in an instant.
The ordinary product was hard to stop, so it was blown to the head.
The screams resounded in the void.
A master of the rank knelt down in the void, begging for mercy and surrendering words.
"Kill!"
However, Luo Hong wearing the mask of the evil monarch is just one word "kill!"
He leaned on the pure Jun sword stained with blood, and raised his chin slightly, as if a **** rainstorm was flowing down the mask crookedly.
There is no emotion in his eyes, like a dead life, like an erased number in his eyes.
Luo Xiaobei naturally had no objection. He had been holding back for fifteen years. In addition, he was rescued by his nephew, Luo Hong, so he was naturally obedient.
Since Luo Hong wants to kill, then... kill!
Five fingers clenched, and five air currents rolled out like a long dragon. In an instant, a first-class master was crushed and split apart.
The expression of the old Tibetan sword changed drastically, and he plunged into the blood-colored river of mighty power, wanting to cut the river and escape.
Xu Yun smiled slightly.
The old man who rolled up the Tibetan sword was just throwing it. Later, when the old man with the Tibetan sword hit the river of righteousness, he found that his sword rushed to the whole body. Next to Qi Ye.
Fuck!
The old man with the Tibetan sword was so frightened that the sword almost became unstable.
Luo Qiye's eyes flashed with golden light, and his blood turned into gold. He glanced at the old Tibetan sword man who was approaching his sword and smiled faintly.
"It seems that there are still some brave men among the Jianghu sect monks."
The old man with the Tibetan sword is also desperate, brave you Mapi!
Go to Xu Yun of your mother, all scholars are really sinister!
Faced with Luo Qiye, the old man of Tibetan sword had no choice but to roar sharply, and the sword aura was steaming all over his body. The next moment, thousands and thousands of sword auras surged out from the flying sword under him.
A sword swept out, as if thousands of sword lights descended from the sky.
Cracked on Luo Qiye's golden martial arts armour covering the whole body.
However...
It's like scraping Gu Sha.
The strongest move of this old Tibetan sword is for Luo Qiye, without any harm at all.
Luo Qiye tilted his head, and the next moment, he appeared on the top of the old man Tibetan sword and stepped on it.
The airflow between the sky and the earth is compressed by this foot.
Boom!
The old man with hidden sword resisted with his sword, and the sword was stepped on and burst into pieces!
He was driven into the Lancang River, covered in blood, and wanted to escape through the river.
However, Luo Qiye clenched his fist with his five fingers and clenched it suddenly.
Jiang Shui instantly turned into a big palm, which was compressed and grasped instantly.
The bones pinched by the old man with the sword in an instant were crushed, and his cultivation was abolished, and he lost the power to move.
Jiang Liu rolled his body and rolled to Luo Hong's side. Luo Hong flexed his fingers, and the Shazhu sword lifted the body of the old man with the Tibetan sword and hung in front of him.
Luo Hong smiled brilliantly, and Chunjun Jian swept past, cutting off the head of the first master of the Daxia Sect.
Like a Cuju, I photographed Xiaodouhua's side.
The killing just broke out in an instant.
The water of the Lancang River began to rush into blood. Too many strong men have fallen here, and the water seems to be flowing with sadness.
No one of Zongmen first grade escaped, and all died in the hands of Luo Qiye.
The golden fairy armor of Luo Qiye's body was stained with a **** halo.
Of course, not only Luo Qiye is killing, but the Luo family's powerhouse is also slaughtering.
Don't be soft-hearted. Those who come to siege Luo Hong and Luo Xiaobei this time are all those who deserve to be killed. There is no need to be soft-hearted.
Puff!
Zhao Xinghe looked frantically, looking at the power of Luo Qiye, his heart was surging, and the ink knife in his hand waved, killing one enemy after another.
He rushed into the queue of the weak first- and second-tier masters of the Chu family, and began to kill.
Above the Lancang River, the wailing is flowing, as if following the upper stream, flowing to the lower stream...
On both sides of the river bank, between the mountains and ridges.
Ya Que was silent. Those strong men who watched the excitement lost their eyes as they watched the side-to-side slaughter scene.
Originally they thought that the Luo family was doomed to escape, but they didn't expect such a change to happen.
Little Hou Ye of the Chu family was killed, and the sect master sent by the Xia family was also slaughtered...
It's terrible...
Above the Lancang River, it turned into a **** Shura field!
Countless corpses are floating and sinking, and they are all second-rank, first-rank monks' corpses.
This time around the seventy or eighty first-ranks who besieged the Luo family appeared this time, all of them were as Luo Hong said, none of them could escape!
And Luo Hong, who is wearing a mask of the evil monarch, is holding a pure Jun sword and wearing white clothes Shengxue.
The heads of master after master were harvested and thrown on the carriage shelf.
Xiaodouhua's head and head are numb.
A girl who looks like a jade, she was supposed to learn embroidery or something in the Mood for Love Middle School, but she was folding her head.
She is always under pressure that she shouldn't be under her age.
A small hill is stacked on the carriage frame.
The carriage frame is almost out of place.
Those who are watching the excitement and preparing to pick up the bargain are scared, some are spies from Da Zhou and Da Chu, and they are also terrified.
Continuously start to retreat, wanting to escape.
Someone even released the carrier pigeons, wanting to spread the news here.
However, Luo Hong just glanced, stretched out his hand, and flicked his finger.
The evil bead swords were between the fingers, bursting out one after another, killing the homing pigeons spreading their wings!
When the pigeon’s blood is falling, no party is innocent.
Plums of blood mist exploded in the air.
And those who are ready to run away watching the lively powerhouse are also slightly stiff.
Luo Hong wore the mask of the evil monarch and smiled, "I said, don't even want to leave...Naturally including you guys watching the fun, you stay obediently, don't kill, if you want to escape, then kill."
Luo Hong's words changed everyone's face.
"Luo Hong! You madman! I have no grievances and no grudges against you, and I have never done anything before!"
"We are just watching the excitement. Since your Luo family has already won, you have to kill them all?"
"I wait for each to be the master, just to check the news, you Luo Hong is crazy? Want to be the enemy of the world?!"
The monks stared at them and said in a deep voice.
Luo Hong is really a lunatic, an executioner!
Kill, kill, kill... How many people has he killed!
Now even they watch the excitement.
"I said long ago that Luo Hong is not a good person!"
"If the world loses me, then it will kill the world!"
Luo Hong laughed.
And Luo Xiaobei, who had just finished killing many first-rank masters of the sect, stood in the void, his eyes swept away, and his whole body was boiling like a mushroom cloud exploded with blood, suddenly surging.
He glanced at it, and most of the hidden in these mountains were second-rank, and even third-rank masters.
For him, it is a group of weak people.
It’s easier to deal with them than to deal with Yipin.
The sword fairy has the ability to control the sword thousands of miles away and kill the enemy easily.
Tao Xiu has a fairy law that covers the sky and extinguishes all things.
Buddha cultivation has the magical power to hold the Buddha kingdom in the palm of his hand and to cross all sentient beings.
That Wu Xiu...naturally also has the means to deal with the weak.
Luo Xiaobei carried his hands on his back, and his blood was like a pillar, forming a mushroom cloud that looked like a substance, and countless heat waves surged around him.
He stepped in the void, step by step, the qi and blood of the crowd watching the crowd among the mountains and ridges suddenly boiled, and they kept running around in his body.
Their qi and blood are beating in the footsteps of Luo Xiaobei.
Suddenly, Luo Xiaobei stepped down in the void.
Above the nine heavens, there seems to be thunder and sky.
Bounds of blood mist exploded among the mountains and ridges!
The cultivating monks couldn't control the blood in the body one after another.
The flowing blood also crumbled into the Lancang River, making this rushing river even more scarlet.
Some monks who knelt down and never escaped were afraid to move...
It's the first time they have encountered this kind of ruthless person who would kill even watching the lively!
This Luo Hong...really cruel!
In this battle, the killers are rolling.
In the distance, Hu Beihe, Da Zhou Xiao Zhou and other black cavalry masters also tried their best to kill many masters of the Chu family navy.
There are corpses rolling in the river.
"The father... the son... the carriage can't fit..."
Between monstrous killings.
Xiao Douhua sounded a bit of aggrieved cowardly.
Luo Hong looked back and couldn't help laughing, indeed...
The carriage frame is so big that it can’t fit.
Then find a bigger outfit.
On this thought, Luo Hong turned his head and looked at Qinglongya.
He was lightly dressed in white, stepping out, and the evil shadow of the Goshawk appeared under his feet, supporting his body and swaying upward.
The armored figure of Chu Tiannan appeared behind Luo Hong.
Luo Hong wore the mask of the evil monarch, with flying silver hair, condescendingly looking at the blue dragon teeth lingering in the mist, and said, "Leave it to you."
"Don't leave one."
When Chu Tiannan heard the words, his face was suddenly distorted and struggling.
These are the soldiers of the Chu family, but now, Luo Hong is asking him to slaughter the soldiers of the Chu family.
However, the fetters between the souls prevented him from getting rid of Luo Hong's will and commands!
"Yes, my lord."
When Luo Hong heard the words, his smile bloomed under the mask of the evil monarch.
Stretched out his hand, facing Qinglongfang, snapped!
"Wake up!"
In the teeth of the Qinglong, a soldier of the Chu family navy master was full of cold and ferocious face. However, behind them, the shadow was distorted, and evil shadows appeared one after another.
The evil shadow of Chu Tiannan leaped down, a sword appeared in his hand, and it violently swung up.
The evil shadows listened to his orders.
It turned out to be like a neat and orderly army.
Puff!
Countless blood splashes on the blue dragon teeth~IndoMTL.com~ blood is flowing.
Under the slaughter of the evil shadows, the soldiers of the Chu family navy division were hard to resist after all, and they fell one after another.
Soon, the blue dragon tooth turned into a blood dragon tooth.
Luo Hong stood in front of the plank of this big ship, in white clothes and flying silver hair.
Behind him, the evil shadow of Chu Tiannan stood, and behind the evil shadow of Chu Tiannan, one after another, the Chu family soldiers transformed into evil shadows stood, like a ghost ship.
Bearing one after another rolling and stacking heads, breaking through the blood-colored Lancang River, it seems to be in the **** yellow spring, running upstream.
Between the mountains and ridges on both sides, the monk who was kneeling and dared not to escape, looked at this scene, his eyes suddenly trance.
Vaguely, they seemed to see the Baijiao standing behind Luo Hong...turning into a dragon.
Towards Daxia, raise his head and roar!
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