Luo Hong's low voice, with a bit of suppressed laughter, resounded in Wu Qingshan's ears.

puff!

Wu Qingshan suddenly felt a tingling pain, his pupils shrank, and found that his arm holding the sword had been sliced ​​off by Luo Hong's sword, and blood burst out instantly, blurring his vision.

Wu Qingshan's scalp was numb, and with a kick of his legs, 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 above his head, held his head with one hand, and pushed him back into the lake.

Luo Hong disappeared again, changing places with the shadow.

Reappearing, behind Wu Qingshan, the Chun Jun sword was sliced ​​out.

Wu Qingshan gritted his teeth and groaned, another hand was cut off.

"This is what is called a yin man... Do you understand?"

The gloomy voice exploded in Wu Qingshan's ears.

Puff, puff!

Wu Qingshan's eyes tightened, and blood filled his eyes.

Luo Hong's ghostly figure kept shifting his shape and changing his shadow, and every time he couldn't touch his defense, he cut off his flesh and blood...

Wu Qingshan looked at his own blood, which dyed the lake red.

I saw broken arms, broken hands, broken feet, broken legs...

Fear spread unchecked.

It's a... devil!

suddenly.

Wu Qingshan felt that his head was being grabbed.

boom!

The depressing lake suddenly disappeared, and he was lifted out of the lake.

Fresh air rushed into his nose and mouth.

In an instant, he couldn't help it anymore, and a miserable howl spread from his mouth...

Luo Hong, wearing the mask of the evil king, stood indifferently on the lake, holding Wu Qingshan whose hands and legs had been cut off.

The water of the lake is undulating and turbulent...

But the entire Luoshen Lake was as quiet as death, only Wu Qingshan's miserable howling lingered.

The sun has completely set, leaving only the blue sky that seems to have been splashed with thick ink.

Luo Hong carried Wu Qingshan, who was howling incessantly, and stared at Wei Qiansui, who was standing behind his hands on the flower boat in the center.

far away.

Yu Sanchuan, who was bleeding all over, got up from the lake.

He saw the silver-haired Luo Hong carrying Wu Qingshan whose limbs had been cut off, his face was pale.

His body trembled, he turned around and staggered, vomiting blood while struggling to run to the flower boat of Feiliu Jiange.

However, Luo Hong didn't turn his head, and didn't even look at him.

He raised his hand and hooked his sword finger.

bass!

By the Luoshen Lake, standing on the carriage, holding the Tianji sword, Xiao Douhua, who was stunned by the dizzying scene that erupted in the lake, suddenly trembled all over.

She immediately stood up straight, raised her chest, pulled her stomach in, and raised her hips.

"Young master takes the sword!"

Xiao Douhua's pretty face flushed with excitement, and she shouted coquettishly.

The Heavenly Secret Sword in her arms spurted out sword energy, accompanied by a sonic explosion of sword energy, and came out of its sheath with a bang!

It turned into a bright sword light, like a shooting star, illuminating the night sky that had just darkened.

puff!

Yu Sanchuan's body staggering on the lake was immediately pierced by the Tianji Sword summoned by Luo Hong.

Bringing up a cloud of blood mist that sprayed out.

He, the young master of Feiliu Sword Pavilion, No.18 in Xuanbang...

He was killed by a flying sword along the way.

Boom!

Yu Sanchuan felt that his vitality was passing away rapidly, and he completely lost his vitality. He was dressed in white, and with a confused look on his back, he fell straight into the lake.

He never imagined that he would die in such a way.

After killing Yu Sanchuan with the Tianji sword, it continued to fly close to the lake.

Bringing up a majestic sword energy, it hung beside Luo Hong.

Chunjun, Tianji, plus a floating Shazhu sword.

Luo Hong is standing on the lake at this moment, 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.

"That's it?"

After that, he stopped looking at Wei Qiansui and scanned all the flower boats around Luoshen Lake.

There was sarcasm and disdain in his eyes.

"Who else wants to make a move?"

"I counted to three, and no one made a move. That Piaoxue Sword...is mine."

"three……"

On Luoshen Lake, there was a loud noise.

"two."

The noise on the lake faded away.

Luo Hong, who was wearing the mask of the evil king, covered his face and started laughing, as if laughing at the laughter of the world.

The next moment, the palm clenched violently.

Wu Qingshan's mournful howling stopped abruptly.

The head... was pinched and exploded!

The broken body was thrown into the lake by Luo Hong like a piece of garbage.

"one."

The world was dead silent.

ps: The third update is here, thanks to the leader of "Boss Ling" for the reward!I just saw it after typing, I can’t add more today, I will add more tomorrow, thank you big brother, thank you~

1 Chapter [-] Take the sword from the head of a thousand years [First update, ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a subscription]

In Saibei, the sky is full of yellow sand.

An eagle eagle spread its wings and flew above the nine heavens, the feathers of the eagle eagle were constantly trembling as the wind blowing in the sky.

The eagle's eyes reflect the vast land below.

A city full of mottled traces in the rolling yellow sand, like a general with a sword on his horse, stands in the yellow sand, guarding a part of the world.

A loud sound exploded above the sky, and the Eagle Eagle flapped its wings, and the side of its body began to sweep down high into the sky.

Soon, drop, drop.

It fell into the sky above the city and continued down.

A black cavalry general covered in black armor issued a whistle from his mouth hidden under the armor.

Afterwards, the eagle landed on his arm.

The general took out the letter on the eagle's leg, opened it, and suddenly exuded a depressed and low breath.

With the eagle on his arm, he walked towards the city.

"General, news from Jiangling Mansion has arrived."

The general's voice was a little hoarse, but the voice attracted the attention of all the generals in the room.

Luo Hou never took off his armor, and was wearing a black armor, exuding a gloomy aura.

"how?"

The general with a somewhat hoarse voice opened the letter and said: "Under the protection of Yuan Chenggang, the young master brought a sword attendant and went straight into the Jiangling Mansion. One person and one sword blocked the lake, blocking all those who participated in the sword appreciation meeting. People, use the lake as a platform, and put down the life and death competition, and those who enter the lake will live and die according to their destiny."

Inside the house, many generals changed their faces slightly when they heard the news.

But after the expression changed, there was a bit of excitement, and some generals clenched their fists.

"As expected of a young master, he looks a bit like a general, quite domineering."

"One man blocks the lake, one man guards the gate! Beautiful!"

"It's very domineering, but it's also very dangerous. What's the result?"

Some generals are excited and some are concerned.

The general with a hoarse voice smiled, and continued to read: "One Xiao and one Jian have been in business for 15 years, and this is the opening line of the poem that the young master put on. In addition, the young master puts on a life-and-death fight, wins consecutive battles, and kills several fourth-ranks in a row, all of which are guaranteed to kill with one blow, and the method is thunder."

After the words fell, many generals raised their eyebrows in surprise.

Luo Hou couldn't help but startled: "This kid... can really kill the fourth rank?"

"But it's true, being ranked second in the yellow list, with outstanding talent, and being able to beat Yelv Ce and Chu Tiannan to kill the ordinary fourth rank, it seems that it is not unacceptable."

"Jiangling Mansion's Zhou family produced two fourth ranks in a row, but they were all beheaded by the young master."

The general laughed.

"The Zhou family in Jiangling Mansion... very good, if you dare to bully my son, I, Luo Rentu, will remember."

Luo Hou said indifferently, and the generals around him also smiled meaningfully.

And the general with a hoarse voice continued: "After killing the fourth rank, there is a third rank who attacked the young master. The first third rank is the royal city of the Meteor Sword Sect. The young master will kill him."

"The second rank three is Yu Sanchuan of Feiliu Jiange, No.18 in Xuanbang."

After the words fell, the room fell silent.

Xuanbang third grade shot?

However, all the people present had seen the world, and they had expected the third-rank attack, and since the crown prince dared to use Luo Hongchen's saber to set up this round, he was definitely ready to kill Luo Hong.

It's not surprising that Xuanbang third rank made a move.

"The young master fought Yu Sanchuan, the secret method consumed mana, and he defeated Yu Sanchuan with a single sword, but Wu Qingshan of the Great Chu Wu family attacked and killed the young master at the moment the young master reversed and defeated Yu Sanchuan!"

After reading this, the words suddenly became hurried.

In the room, the atmosphere instantly became extremely chilling!

"shameful!"

"damn thing!"

"Sneak attack? How dare he sneak attack? How dare he sneak attack?!"

The pupils of the generals seemed to be burning with flames, and Luo Hou's eyes shrank even more, and the aura all over his body was flickering.

"What's the result?" Luo Hou asked hoarsely.

As a parent, his heart is really up and down.

"Young master is not dead, dragged Wu Qingshan into the lake, cut off his limbs... and crushed Wu Qingshan's head in front of Wei Qiansui."

The general with a hoarse voice suddenly raised his voice.

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