My Young Lord Is Really Righteous Chapter 302: ?? Outer evil and inner saint, cast sword to evil


   One hammer!

   Two hammers!

  Three hammers!

  The high platform collapsed and the ground was gushing!

   There seems to be thunder exploding on the top of Wanjian Mountain, and the sound of shock spreads for hundreds of miles, thousands of miles!

   The huge sword casting platform at this moment, as if every inch of black iron was trembling and reverberating, like a sleeping lion groaning from its cavity, and the air trembled.

  The red ground fire sprayed out from the smashed and sunken high platform. This sword-making platform, which has been passed down for thousands of years, seemed to be resurrecting at this moment. The ground fire was rolled up like a curtain, rising several feet high. Dazzling and dazzling!

   In the next moment, it crackled like a heavy rain, one after another vented and landed, flowing down both sides of the high platform, the hot high temperature, as if to melt the martial arts field!

   Above the martial arts field, everyone was dumbfounded.

   Those Wu family swordsmiths who spoke about not casting swords for Luo Hong gradually widened their eyes.

   Looking at the white-haired Luo Hong who was dressed like a white lotus in the curtain of fire, for a while, he only felt a sense of shock.

   "Dang!!!"

   The loud noise oscillated.

   A ring of rippling air waves can be seen faintly, centered on Wanjian Mountain, shooting in all directions, gushing, and rolling!

   In the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest, hundreds of miles away, there are heaven gates emerging, and a celestial being walks out of them, with surprise and solemnity in their eyes.

   And those celestial beings who control the will of the people and deprive them of their luck and faith in the great Chu area also rose into the sky and looked over in surprise.

  "This is a family of swordsmanship in the world, the Wu family's sword-making platform...Is this the sword-making platform on fire?"

  "Since the Wu family ascended to the heavenly gate, who else can make the sword-casting stand out in the world when the Wu family is in the world?"

   "Interesting, weak rules... all kinds of things in the world have come out."

   A celestial being walked out of the gate of heaven, making the sky flourish, and the celestial beings whispered and smiled calmly.

  The heavens and people around, no one cares.

   and the Wu family Wanjianshan martial arts field.

   Wu Qinghua's eyes condensed slightly, and the plain clothes were blown by the spray of flames from the ground fire.

   He raised his hand and tapped it lightly.

   Suddenly, around the martial arts field, sword air rushed up like rain and turned into a guardrail, blocking the scattered and gushing magma from the earth's core.

   Void.

  The female emperor's eyes flickered, her hands on her back, looming in the sea of ​​clouds.

  Sword-forging pedestal... unexpectedly caught fire?

  The body of this child...how terrifying, is it still a human?

   You must know that every time the Wu family's sword-making platform goes into flames, it is the sword intent that gathers all the sword repairs of the Wu family, and the sword intent urges the cold heart hammer and ignites the heart of the earth.

   Luo Hong... actually brute force directly with the flesh.

   And if there is no brute force but it is not good, and you must have enough kendo background, you need to be inspired by the sword intent to make the sword forge a fire!

   Luo Hong... As expected, he is the strongest evildoer in the world today.

   Chen Tianxuan is also very surprised, what's the matter? Does the son know how to forge a sword?

   Luo Hong, what virtue does he know?

   He is Luo Hong’s swordsman enlightenment. It is he who has led Luo Hong on the road of swordsmanship time and time again. It is he who has taught Luo Hong time and time again. Your kendo talent is very weak and you cannot be proud of yourself.

The little bean curd on the side of    proudly raised his head, raised his head, raised his chest, held the sword, closed his abdomen, and stepped on the horoscope!

   These old men don’t cast swords for the sons.

   Then my son... Come by yourself!

  On the martial arts field, a disciple of the Wu family has shock in his eyes. It is indeed that this scene is really shocking.

  , the first master Wu Ding who spoke and refused to forge Luo Hong's sword, put his hands behind his back, and smiled coldly: "It's a brute force, but it's a pity that the sword-making platform is on fire. It may not prove anything!"

  "A young man, a sword who knows how to make a fart!"

   The other two swordsmiths also nodded: "This son is unparalleled in brute force and has a good kendo talent. It is rare to make the swordsmanship fire. It is a pity...swordsmanship is not the power of brute force. OK."

   "If this son asks the old man, the old man can still take action." The last swordsmith said lightly.

   They don't believe that Luo Hong can forge swords and swords...Although it is also a practice, it is not the same as ordinary practice. It requires immersion, thousands of times of training, and a dedicated study.

   is not just talent.

   Therefore, even though Luo Hong hit the heart of the earth connected by the sword-making platform, he didn't think Luo Hong could forge a sword.

   Wu Qinghua did not speak.

   Around the martial arts arena, a series of sword auras flew over. Those genius disciples of the Wu family who were in retreat came with swords and fell around the martial arts arena, shocked by the picture in front of them.

   Is it the master swordsmith in the clan who is casting the sword?

   actually used the sword casting platform!

   Two hundred years ago, after the casting of the Dragon Sparrow, the sword-forging platform has gone out, and no one can use it. But now...the ground fire has re-emerged, and the sword-forging platform has become hot again.

   When they saw Luo Hong, they were slightly surprised. The young man in white clothes and white hair looked like a master swordsmith in the clan.

  Is there an outsider who used the Wu family to make a sword to make a sword?

   For a while, everyone became interested.

  ……

  The three hammers smashed out the fire on the sword-forging platform, and the fire swept through the sky.

   Luo Hong floats in the center of the sword casting platform. At this moment, the sword casting platform is like a volcanic crater. The hot temperature is constantly gushing. Even Luo Hong feels a burst of scorching heat.

   Luo Hong closed his eyes, and the message of "Evil Spirit Swordsmith" was flowing in his mind. Luo Hong also knew that sword casting was not a process of a cluster, and needed accumulation.

   Luo Hong didn't have this accumulation before, because he hadn't really touched sword casting before.

   However, this is not a big deal. Luo Hong's experience as an "evil spirit swordsmith" has gradually given him a certainty in sword making.

   I closed my eyes for a long time, and my mind seemed to be deducing the sword-making process.

   The next moment, Luo Hong opened his eyes, raised his hand, and took a sharp breath.

   Around   , the scattered iron embryos used by the disciples for practice suddenly burst, exploding the curtain of ground fire, and appeared in front of Luo Hong.

   Luo Hong holds the Cold Heart Hammer. This Cold Heart Hammer is extremely heavy. Even if Luo Hong uses six to forge his body, it is extremely difficult to move.

   the ground fire burned, and the iron embryo suddenly turned red. Luo Hong held the chill hammer and smashed it down with a hammer, and the iron embryo deformed.

   and the outside world.

   The three swordsmiths suddenly laughed.

   Because they can see that Luo Hong is the first time to forge a sword, his strength, experience, and angle are all average, and he is very unfamiliar with the extraction of materials.

   In short, rubbish.

   Maybe it was someone who learned some sword-making skills of a three-legged cat, and ran out to be embarrassed.

   Even the Empress of the Void shook her head.

   She comes from the Wu family. Although she doesn't know how to forge swordsmanship, she still has eyesight as a land immortal in the nine realms. Luo Hong's unfamiliarity with this hammer reveals the level of a layman.

   Luo Hong didn't care about the suspicion of the outside world.

  He was looking for feelings, and was doing foreplay.

   This is his first time to forge a sword. Although he has the experience and title of an evil spirit swordsmith, everything has to be done slowly.

   Luo Hong didn't rush, hammering the iron embryo in Taichung, casting a sword on the ground.

   extract iron embryo essence.

   Shaping.

   repeatedly beat and forge...

   tempering, quenching the sword with life essence...

   Luo Hong's movements are methodical, from rusty to familiar gradually.

  咻.

   finished a sword without a hilt and was gently thrown by Luo Hong, then shot out, and plunged onto the ground of the martial arts field, full of brilliance.

   And Luo Hong raised his hand, sucking away a piece of iron embryo, and practicing sword-making again.

  In the martial arts field, the atmosphere is a little dull.

   Looking at the sword that Luo Hong threw out and forged, the Wu family disciples stared at each other.

   and the three swordsmiths were also black and silent.

   sword... It's okay.

   But, fuck!

  What are you using to temper your sword? !

  The essence of life? !

   That is the essence of life, the essence of life that can reshape the body of the land immortal, can you use it to quench the sword? !

   and it's a sword that tempers this class of ordinary goods.

   However, the three sword-making masters also have to admit that Luo Hong really knows how to make swords, from immature to proficient, from unfamiliar to proficient...

   Luo Hong really only completed the leap in a short period of time.

   "Genius! Genius for swordsmanship!"

   The three swordsmiths sighed, even if it was Wu Ding, who had not dealt with Luo Hong, he was still sighed.

   is really an evildoer!

   Within a short period of time, Luo Hong completed a flyby, from the first glimpse of the doorway to the creation of a sword!

   It takes decades for others, and Luo Hong...just a moment.

  咻咻咻!

  In the martial arts field, the swords are all pierced. They are all swords made by Luo Hong using the iron embryo of the martial arts field and tempered with the essence of life...

  The flames of the sword-forging platform are soaring.

   Luo Hong is among them, accustomed to making swords time and time again.

   噗噗!

   Another sword shot out, but this time the sword plunged into the blue brick, as easy as cutting tofu.

   The quality of this sword is obviously extremely high.

   "It's okay..."

   Luo Hong opened his eyes, and there was a unique aura floating in his body.

   He didn't inhale the iron embryo and cast a sword, and he had already become familiar with it.

   It's time for him to start real sword-making, casting his natal sword!

   in the martial arts field.

  The three sword-making masters also raised their eyebrows: "This kid...is going to start sword-making!"

   Wu Qinghua is also in charge, maintaining the sword gas barrier to prevent the ground fire magma from rolling out.

   Swordsmith Wu Ding narrowed his eyes: "Swords require materials, and if you want to cast magic swords, you need top materials..."

   "My Wu family doesn't have top-level materials for him, and I won't give it."

   This is because Luo Hong kept using Wu's iron embryos to forge swords.

   Void, the empress sneered, those iron embryos are worth a fart.

  , a thing for the Wu family disciples to practice their hands, the life essence contaminated on the sword has overwhelmed the price of the sword itself.

   And everyone is curious about what material Luo Hong will use to make his sword.

   Luo Hong came to Wu's house with such a big fanfare to make a sword, obviously he would not just cast an ordinary sword.

  The target is definitely a magic weapon!

   So everyone is curious about Luo Hong's sword-making materials.

   But when I saw it, Luo Hong's eyes were drooping, he took out a mask, and exhaled it on his face, his breath suddenly soaring.

   The next moment, Luo Hong stretched out his hand and inhaled the little bean curd outside.

   Xiaodouhua's body was unstable, and was instantly sucked into the sword-making platform.

  This... build soldiers from people?

   Everyone around was stunned.

   But, obviously, they think too much.

   Because Luo Hong threw Xiao Dou Hua behind him, and took away the Emperor Power Sword, the Heavenly Journey Sword, which Xiao Dou Hua was holding.

   Luo Hong did not move the Ksitigarbha Sword, this thing is the sword of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, Luo Hong is not easy to start.

   The pure Jun sword full of cracks whizzed up, and the Emperor Power Sword and the Heavenly Secret Sword were also imperial swords by Luo Hong.

  The three-handed sword is suspended in the sword-making platform.

   Luo Hong slammed the sledgehammer fiercely, and the sledgehammer seemed to empty the air, smashing the void into a hollow, wailing.

   Three swords, including the Emperor Power Sword, were suddenly smashed and shot into the heart of the earth.

   Boom! ! !

  The flames burst into the sky instantly!

   is like an angry fire dragon turning over in the sea of ​​fire.

   Luo Hong directly chooses to fuse the three-handed sword!

  Imperial Power Sword, God Soldier!

   Heavenly Secret Sword, a demigod soldier!

   Pure Jun sword, the world's famous sword!

   These three swords, each thrown into the world, the sword that can shock a whole house of killings, was directly fused by Luo Hong in this way!

  Melting sword...to forge a sword!

   This is the sword forging evil spirits!

  On the martial arts arena, the three sword-making masters went wild and furious: "Madman!"

  "Fuse the soldiers of others to make swords! This is a trick of opportunism!"

  "Every magic weapon contains the master's painstaking effort, how can he fuse other people's soldiers?!"

  The three swordsmiths are all scolding.

   and the others were staring at them. They didn't know much about casting swords. They only knew that Luo Hong had done a great job. These three swords... are so precious, but Luo Hong didn't even hesitate, so they fuse them!

  ……

  zizizi!

  Imperial Power Sword is struggling!

   shoots out from the ground fire, the horrible sword intent is stirring, it does not want to be blown off, it is a divine weapon, it is a **** that has been nurtured by the luck of the Great Xia Dynasty for 600 years Soldiers!

   However, Luo Hong is very indifferent.

  As a weapon but not convinced by the owner, this imperial power sword... actually still has a sense of resistance?

   If this is to suddenly yell at him, wouldn't he Luo Hong be scammed to death?

   These weapons... Don’t worry about it!

   Holding the Hanxin hammer, he hit it with one hammer, and the hammer fell instantly, and the heavy hammer shadow continued to divide.

   is like a flick of a finger, a falling hammer comes and goes!

   With a heavy blow, the imperial power sword wailed and fell back into the sea of ​​flames in the sword-making platform.

   the tongue of fire engulfed.

  The Heavenly Secret Sword has already begun to melt, and the pure Jun Sword, which had been broken, also collapsed into thousands of pieces.

  The three-handed sword turned into three spheres of molten metal.

  The imperial power sword is gold, the heavenly sword is white, and the pure Jun sword is green!

   Luo Hong stood on the high platform, holding the Cold Heart Hammer in both hands, his eyes became sharp in an instant, and his body was full of energy at this moment, completely erupting.

   A hammer is like killing an enemy!

   the shadow of the hammer, the sword casting platform exploded in an instant, and the three metal liquids merged into one, and they were constantly slammed and beaten.

   And the frame of the sword-forging platform bears Luo Hong's hammer, as if wailing, as if it could not bear it.

  咚! ! !

   is like a landslide.

   looks like a hammer, but in the shadow of a heavy hammer, there are a hundred or eighty hammers!

   Boom!

  The fire curtain is getting higher and higher, like a huge wave of hundreds of feet rolled up by a storm on the vast sea.

   And the flame curtain at this moment is like this, even the creatures thousands of miles away can clearly see that Wanjian Mountain seems to be on fire!

   in the martial arts field.

   Everyone's face has changed, and the Wu family's children are even more pale.

   Wu Qinghua took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled it, evacuating the scorching air in front of him.

   "I haven't gone down the mountain for two hundred years, the world... actually has one more enchanting evildoer."

  "Just this hammer, the land immortals below the three realms, are unbearable."

   Wu Qinghua Road.

   The three sword-forging masters kept their faces dark and silent.

  Fuse the swords of others to cast their own soldiers. They disdain such opportunistic tricks!

   Moreover, stepping into the magic weapon, the magic weapon has an idea, once it breaks out at the end of the sword casting, it will be a disaster, and the sword casting must fail!

   Everyone stared again, because Luo Hong's momentum for casting a sword was like sending troops to fight, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

   Luo Hong's hammer did not constrain at all, and he was wanton and wild. Luo Hong's white hair was flying, slamming into the void.

   eyes like torches, legs steadily on the high platform!

   One hammer!

   Two hammers!

  Three hammers!

   One hammer is stronger than one hammer!

   Each hammer is more overbearing and more powerful than the hammer of fire that hit the sword-making table before!

  The steaming wave of air rushed into the sky, rolling thickly, like a thick mushroom cloud, escaping away.

  The sky has changed!

   While on the sword casting platform, the embryo of the sword appeared!

   can it be nothing more?

  No!

   Luo Hong's mind moved, and immediately, the sky evil bead appeared.

   Luo Hong held the hammer with one hand, and suddenly knocked the sky evil bead with one hand.

   Above the sword-casting platform, a dark shadow filled the sky, and a hundred and eight evil bead swords appeared.

   "Go!"

   Luo Hongli screamed.

   Holding the hammer in both hands, a Shazhu sword whizzed and hit the blade embryo, turning into a thick evil shame, and Luo Hong hit it with a hammer!

   One hundred and eight evil bead swords, a total of 108 hammers!

   Luo Hong was sweating all over, his six-forged flesh gleaming.

   On the sword-casting platform, the embryonic sword completely turned into pitch black, as pitch black as ink, and began to tremble, as if to break free from the sword-casting platform.

   That is the sword intent of the Emperor Power Sword!

  "Dog stuff! Your master was killed by my son! Why are you so restless?!"

   Luo Hong roared angrily.

   The cold heart hammer moved, and the arc suddenly rose. Like thunder, the entire high platform was suddenly shaken, as if it was about to split apart!

  The sword embryo was smashed on the sword-making table again.

  's voice vibrated from the top of Wanjian Mountain and spread from all directions.

  The sword intent of the imperial power sword collapsed.

   Luo Hong was hot and sweaty, but he was instantly steamed dry by the heart of the earth, his big sleeves fluttered and his white hair was flying.

   was incorporated into the 108 Shazhu Sword, and the evil shame rolled.

   But Luo Hong still feels that it is not enough. He is an evil spirit swordsmith, and his sword is not an ordinary sword. He wants to forge... the most evil sword!

   Of course, Luo Hong did not choose to incorporate the evil spirits of the seven evil spirits into it. There is no need. The evil spirits of the evil spirits are mainly the evil spirits surging, but Luo Hong's weapon does not need so many evil spirits.

   Numerous evil shadows emerged from behind Luo Hong, densely packed, it was he who penetrated the evil shadows awakened by Nanzhao Kingdom, the evil shadows of the evil Gu army.

   are all evil cultivation, every one is evil cultivation!

   is not the evil shadow of evil repair, Luo Hong don't!

   "Enter!"

   Luo Hong held the hammer in both hands, and smashed it down with one hammer, like a sword, with a sword intent.

  Countless evil repairs and evil shadows flew madly at the sword on the sword casting platform, like moths flying into the fire, and instantly merged into the sword.

  The endless darkness rolls out, and the evil spirit can no longer stop it!

  ……

   in the martial arts field.

   Even Wu Qinghua's color has changed at this moment.

  The three sword-making masters even stared, reaching out their hands, their fingers trembling: "This is an evil sword, Luo Hong... is casting an evil sword!"

   "Prevent him, don't let the evil sword be born, otherwise...the creatures will be burned!"

  "This man is crazy! He actually made an evil sword!"

   rumbling!

   Above the sky, black clouds shrouded in the sky, like a punishment from heaven.

   Someone seems to be doing something against the sky.

   Void, the empress frowns, evil sword?

  Impossible... Luo Hong, who is an example of justice in the world, can cast evil swords?

   There must be something tricky in this.

  "The sword is not finished yet, so it is too early to make a conclusion."

   The Empress spoke with a mighty voice, overwhelming the voices of the three swordsmiths.

   Wu Qinghua also took a look, frowned, and said nothing.

  "Luo Hong, this son, is a universally recognized example of justice, the evil cultivator, the number of evil cultivators who died in his hands...there are countless, he can't cast the evil sword, don't worry."

   Empress Road.

   And Chen Tianxuan is also the sword of the sword, and said in a deep voice: "These are the souls imprisoned by Nanzhao Xie Xiu after his death. The reason why the sword appears evil is because of these evil repairs. What to do with my son?!"

  "Evil sword, what evil do you see is real evil?"

   "My son is a disciple of the master, whose sword is forged, evil outside and holy inside, what are you clamoring about?!"

   Chen Tianxuan's low drink made people quiet down.

   Think of Luo Hong’s good reputation, and many people frowned. Indeed, Luo Hong...can cast an evil sword?

   Self-destroying reputation?

   Moreover, even if an evil sword is cast, it is different from Luo Hong's own Tao. What use is such a sword even if it is cast?

   So everyone fell silent and continued to stare.

  ……

   Luo Hong didn't care about the outside, of course, he couldn't be distracted by the outside affairs!

   Of course, if he knew the speculation about the sword he was forging at this moment, he would vomit blood.

   Outer evil and inner saint?

  艹!

   Please trust your eyes, please?

   At this moment, Luo Hong can't be distracted. It's a very important moment for sword-making!

   The sword embryo is about to take shape, and Luo Hong's Cold Heart Hammer is no less than a thousand hammers. Even if it is a six-forged body, it is very sour at this moment, and the blood supply is somewhat insufficient.

   "One more step!"

   Luo Hong's eyes are extremely dignified.

   With a move of heart, he took out the stored [An Owl Seeking Death Gu] from the human skin book hanging in the sea of ​​will.

   hum...

  枭Gu was sealed in the storage page by a human skin booklet. His breath was weakened to the extreme, but he was not dead yet!

   At this moment, Luo Hong was released, and he was instantly revived!

  枭螭Gu... not weaker than a magic weapon!

   is the first of the top ten evil Gus in Southern Xinjiang!

  The quality is extraordinary!

   a shrill scream erupted, suddenly shining from the eyes like the vast galaxy.

   But Luo Hong is fearless.

   The cold heart hammer moved and hit it with a hammer!

  咚! ! !

  枭Gu was smashed on the embryo of the sword, and it screamed.

   Luo Hong was panting like a dragon, smashing his hammer constantly.

   One hammer is better than one!

  咚咚咚!

   The entire Wanjian Mountain is turbulent, the waterfall's water flow exploded, and the mountainside was full of cracks.

   If it weren’t for Wu Qinghua’s sword to maintain stability, I’m afraid this mountain... would collapse!

   In the void, the Empress's eyes tightened, her red lips slightly opened, she almost didn't swear!

   "Is that... the owl Gu?! Nan Lihuo’s owl Gu?"

   Wu Qinghua was also astonished. He had dealt with Nan Lihuo before, and he knew the horror and intractability of this Xiao Gu!

   And now, Luo Hong actually got this thing out to make a sword!

  枭Gu's screaming scream, echoing on the top of Wanjian Mountain!

   However, Luo Hong doesn't care, if he can't kill with one hammer, he will have another hammer, two hammers, three hammers... until a thousand hammers, ten thousand hammers!

  , how can Owl Gu, who was already sluggish to the extreme, be able to hold it, was actually hammered by Luo Hong!

   Snap!

   Finally, Xiao Gu exploded.

   The corpse was hammered, and countless liquids flowed out, absorbed by the sword embryo, and merged into the sword embryo.

   The evil evil spirit between heaven and earth is becoming more and more intense.

   Luo Hong suddenly raised his hand and flew up, Xiao Xiao Gu!

The evil shadow of   枭Gu appeared.

   was thrown into the evil sword by Luo Hong, casting together!

  ……

   Nanzhao.

   Nan Lihuo's body shuddered suddenly, and the next moment, opened his mouth, a big mouthful of blood spurted out.

  His breath is fading rapidly like a mountain ladder.

  He understands that his natal Owl... is dead!

  艹!

   is dead!

  枭Gu! How miserable you died!

   This nine-level land fairy has a red neck, red eyes, and murderous intent.

   "I will kill you! I will kill you!"

  In the distance, the celestial man who had escaped before returned, and fell beside Nan Lihuo who had coughed up a mouthful of blood, looking ugly.

  "Luo Hong must die!" Nan Lihuo raised his head, his eyes were crazy: "Widow promises you! But...Luo Hong must die!"

   The heavenly man is also cold and serious.

   "The Master suppressed the Three Realms, but there was another existence that could kill the heavenly man in the world. This is a huge variable... No need for the Lord to say, he must die!"

  天人道.

   Nan Lihuo raised his head and stared at the east.

  "Luo Hong is building a sword, he actually used a widow owl to build a sword!"

  "The place where the sword is forged...Only the Great Chu Wu Family!"

   "Kill!"

   Nan Lihuo growled low.

   The next moment, he straightened his body and suddenly raised his hand. The countless evil Gu monks in Nanzhao City were panicked, because at this moment, they were absorbed by Nan Lihuo one after another. Suck into the body, and finally gathered into an owl gu!

   Of course, this is a fake owl!

   But despite this, Nan Lihuo's breath has returned to its peak.

   The heavenly man smiled, turned into a fairy light, and escaped into the heavenly gate.

   after a long time.

After    Tianmen, there is a terrifying aura permeating.

   Seven deities walked out, and one of them was a deity of nine realms. The avenue stretches for nine thousand miles, and nine Taoist flowers are swaying in full bloom.

   The Nine Realm Celestial glanced at Nan Lihuo with a smile.

   flicked his fingers.

   A jade bottle floated towards Nanlihuo.

  "This is the bloodline of the Jiuli Yaozun, one of the ten great monsters under the command of the Eastern Heavenly King. The bloodline of the pure monster clan, the Southern Kingdom Lord, you are lucky."

   This nine-level heavenly person, said.

   Nan Lihuo narrowed his eyes, swept away the jade bottle, but was not in a hurry to immediately replace the blood.

   Nan Lihuo looked back and glanced at Nanzhao City, "Heaven and Earth...Where did you go?"

   "Damn it!"

   Nan Lihuo was very angry. If the Evil King in the Evil Sect of Heaven and Earth was willing to take action when Luo Hong was there before, he would not be so miserable, and Xiao Gu would not be lost.

   But the world is evil... no more!

   waste!

   Nan Lihuo cursed.

   After that, I stepped on it in one step, and suddenly rose up into the sky with many heavenly people!

  "Luo Hong wants to make a sword. He is making a holy sword. The widows feel it. He has integrated the soul of countless evil cultivation and the soul of Xiaogu. This is to become a sword to ward off evil!"

  "Once this sword is completed, his strength must skyrocket, and he must not be allowed to become a sword!"

  South Lihuo Road.

   After that, with the nine heavenly beings, they passed across the sky and headed towards the Wu's house of Da Chu.

  ……

   Boom boom boom!

   The ultimate evil surged.

   is thick like ink!

   Luo Hong turned his head and looked at Xiaodouhua, "Xiaodouhua, release sword energy!"

   Xiaodouhua has been raising the sword for Luo Hong for so long, and her sword aura is the most suitable for Luo Hong. Therefore, using this sword aura to raise sword embryos, the sword produced in this way is most suitable for Luo Hong!

   This is also the reason why Luo Hong asked Xiaodouhua to build the sword stand.

   Xiaodouhua is already sweating profusely at this moment, it is too uncomfortable here, if it hadn't been for Luo Hong's power to wrap her, she would have been burned to ashes.

   Her white face was dripping with sweat and flushed with heat.

   But, hearing Luo Hong's shout, he nodded his head suddenly.

  "My son...I'm coming!"

   The words fall.

   Little Douhua heads up, chest tall, belly tucked, **** lifted, and her feet stepped on horoscopes!

   the blue silk is flowing backwards, the dresses are flying, there is a mighty sword energy coming out of her body, like a white snake moving out.

   Ding Ding Ding Ding! ! !

   At the same time.

   Wanjian Mountain.

   At the martial arts field, everyone's color has changed.

   Even Wu Qinghua’s face has changed!

   When this sword intent surged out of Xiaodouhua, the entire Wanjian Mountain seemed to have recovered.

   "Good for you!"

   Luo Hong's eyes condensed.

  He uses the Cold Heart Hammer as his sword, and maintains the posture of handing the sword, and the black and gold two rituals emerge under him.

   handed out a sword.

  Buddha lanterns, powerful "intention", impact the entire Wanjian Mountain!

   affects the sword aura on Xiaodouhua's body and smashes into the dark sword embryo.

  咻咻咻!

   At the same time.

  At the moment when Luo Hong's mental thoughts affected the sword energy, the swords inserted on the entire Wanjian Mountain road, as well as the sabers of all the Wu family disciples, went out of their sheaths and soared into the sky.

   seemed to be hauled up, flying into the sky, like clouds blooming, dazzling!

   Wu Qinghua frowned, raised his hand to suppress this thought, but... he glanced at the Empress in the void, think about it, forget it, and sighed.

   Wow, wow!

   Wanjian is suspended in the sky of Wanjian Mountain, this scene is extremely dazzling.

  The majestic sword spirit is like a cloud.

  The sword intent of ten thousand swords poured into the sword-making platform.

   Luo Hong holds a hammer in one hand, just like a sword born of a thorn.

   is like a big Buddha emerging from the sword-making platform, overlooking the world.

  咚! ! !

  Countless sword intents were hammered into the embryo of the sword.

After   , the ten thousand swords that lost their sword intent were smashed and stuck to the ground...

   is like a warrior.

   Earthfire magma is flying.

   This sword embryo suddenly roared into the sky, engulfing the billowing flames, roaring to the sky, roaring to the ground, and roaring at Luo Hong, who was covered in white clothes with sweat.

   Luo Hong waved his hand and sent the limp little bean curd out of the sword-making platform.

After   , he rose into the sky, white mist steaming all over his body.

   hammer after hammer fell.

   wiped out the magma above the sword embryo, exposing a slender black gold sword body.

   At this point, the sword embryo is tempered!

   Luo Hong laughed.

   The sword embryo is suspended in the air.

   "Quenching Sword!"

   Luo Hongli screamed.

The    storage page opened, pouring out all the life essence of Hu Hu.

   is like a Tianhe jade belt falling from the sky!

  嗤!

   There was a loud noise.

   Like hot oil spilling!

  The heat wave is rolling, and the essence of life is poured on the embryo of the sword.

   "Rules of the Golden Cloud!"

   Luo Hong's eyes sparkled.

   raised his hand and grabbed it, the cloud of rules rewarded by killing the heavenly beings was immediately smashed into the sword embryo by Luo Hong.

  嗤嗤嗤!

   The sword embryo is rapidly cooling down, but Luo Hong is discolored.

   is not enough!

   Not enough life essence, not enough Jinyun rewards!

  On the martial arts arena, the bodies of the three swordsmiths are shaking. The evil intentions... are gone? !

  This is...above the gods? !

   is indeed the sword of the outer evil and the inner saint, they have learned a lot!

   However, their faces are shaking, and they are not ready to temper their swords, and they are going to fail!

   There are so many life essences, not enough to quench the sword!

   suddenly.

  Sword-making Taichung, Luo Hongbiao shot out. He scanned the three sword-making masters and said: "Three, hold on for me for a while!"

   The three swordsmiths heard the words and suddenly hummed coldly.

   "Quick!"

   Luo Hong stared and shouted!

   The three sword-making masters suddenly flicked, fuck! Are you asking for help? !

   However, the three masters didn't want to see this sword that had to surpass the magic weapon just failed in casting like this!

   The three of them scolded and rose into the air, releasing their minds, trapping the sword embryo. In an instant, the three of them turned red and had bleeding in their mouths and noses.

   Only through personal experience, can I understand how much pressure Luo Hong is carrying!

   And Luo Hong stepped out~IndoMTL.com~ took out the magic sword, killing him.

   "Emperor, come with me!"

   Luo Hongdao.

   In the void, the empress looks down, frowning: "Are you calling me to do something?"

   "Take you to kill the gods!"

   Luo Hong's voice floated.

   "Good!"

  The Empress responded instantly.

   The two turned into streamers to look at the excitement hundreds of miles away, and they swept away with laughter and joy.

   in a while.

  The golden clouds are rolling, and the golden rain is falling!

   The golden cloud like a small lake above Luo Hong's head is full of the essence of life cut from the gate of heaven.

   and the empress is in a daze, her cold face is confused...

  嗤!

  The essence of life is irrigated, and the lake-like golden cloud rules and rewards are integrated into it.

   rumbling! ! !

  In an instant, there were thunder clouds roaring in the sky.

   Jiancheng.

   The robbery.

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