dude is so righteous

In the room, an unbelievable admiration resounded endlessly.

"By the way, is Yu Sanchuan dead?"

"He shouldn't be dead, the young master's attention should be attracted by Wu Qingshan."

"If I were Yu Sanchuan, I would definitely take the opportunity to escape."

Whisper the masters.

And Luo Hou stood up slowly, the armor on his body clanging and colliding.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the black-armored general who had finished reading the letter with a hoarse voice: "Hu Beihe."

Clang!

The black-armored general suddenly put his legs together, and the clash of armor made a clanging sound.

A hoarse and deep voice resounded in the house: "The end is here!"

"Take a thousand black knights out of the camp, and level the Feiliu Jiange."

"For deceiving me, let Feiliu Jiange pay with a hundred lives."

Luo Hou said lightly.

boom!

The black armor general Hu Beihe raised his head immediately, under the armor, his eyes were extremely sharp.

"The commander of the [-]th Battalion of the Black Cavalry, Hu Beihe takes command!"

Afterwards, the black-armored general turned around and left under the envious eyes of many generals.

Luo Hou's eyes were cold, and he looked at the long yellow sand: "There is also Da Chu Wu's family..."

"Shoot an arrow at the Wu family. Three days later, I need an explanation from the Wu family."

"Here."

Behind him, a black knight bowed and said.

Luo Hou put his hands behind his back, and a cold and domineering aura began to flow out slowly.

"Really think my Luo family's ink knife is... blunt?!"

……

On Luoshen Lake, the moonlight is bleak and cold.

Between the heaven and the earth, there was a dead silence, a deathly silence.

Luo Hong counted three times, from the noisy at the beginning to the silence of the world, it only took three times.

Crazy, evil, bully!

However, it made people speechless.

Yu Sanchuan, the third rank of the Great Xia Xuanbang, is dead!

Wu Qingshan, the third rank of the Great Chu Xuanbang who started the sneak attack, is also dead!

Both of these two are quite well-known in the arena, after all, they are third-rank monks who have entered the Xuanbang.

However, they all died of hatred in the hands of Luo Hong.

Luo Hong...he is only a fifth rank!

All the guests in the rivers and lakes were silent, and all the monks in the flower boat stopped their steps and did not dare to continue to step out.

Do they still dare to continue to challenge and continue to enter the life-and-death competition?

They dare not.

I'm scared.

Because of the shot, it may not be able to kill Luo Hong, but will be killed by Luo Hong instead.

If you shoot, you may die.

The death of so many people cast a shadow over the hearts of many monks.

Even if there are many monks in the flower boat who are really third-rank in strength, they are still a lot worse than Yu Sanchuan and other Xuanbang third-ranks. Even Yu Sanchuan was defeated in an instant. Their shots should end in the same way miserable.

Therefore, everyone stopped, making the world silent.

Luo Hong covered the half of his face that wasn't wearing a mask, and laughed in a low voice, his silver hair flying wildly, extremely insolent.

Laughter lingered on Luoshen Lake, as if mocking the whole world.

"Since no one is there, the sword... belongs to me."

After laughing for a long time, Luo Hong stopped laughing and said calmly.

He raised his head and looked at the Piaoxue sword hanging on the flower boat in the center.

Raise your hand, fingers into a hook.

A suction force was born out of thin air, trying to suck Piao Xuejian away.

However, although the Piaoxue sword trembled, it was still suspended.

Wei Qiansui held his hands behind his back and didn't even look at the Piaoxue sword above his head. He had a faint smile on his face and looked at Luo Hong, seemingly sarcastic, as if he was laughing at Luo Hong, why did you take the sword away.

The sword is under his control, so you can take it if you say so?

What did you, Luo Hong, use to get the sword? !

The atmosphere seemed to be a little stiff, Luo Hong continued to maintain the hooked posture with his five fingers, but he couldn't shake the Piaoxue sword.

"Why? Since no one dares to fight... Shouldn't the Piaoxue sword belong to me?"

"You eunuch...don't accept it?"

Luo Hong said with his silver hair flying.

Under the light of the moonlight, the evil king's mask exudes a bit of evil.

The smile on Wei Qiansui's face gradually disappeared, and his eyes became colder and colder.

Eunuch?

It had been many years since he had heard such a title. Ever since he became the chief eunuch and a popular person beside Emperor Xia, no one dared to call him that for so many years.

For so many years, Luo Hong was the first person who dared to say this title in front of him.

"You little beast, you should be killed."

"Our family didn't say who to give the sword to, can you take it away?"

Wei Qiansui said lightly.

Luo Hong squinted his eyes, his spiritual power surged.

In the dantian, above the demon sword Asura, the red dress fluttered, and a beautiful figure was suspended.

"Help me get the sword!"

Luo Hong said.

Qianying is silent, her eyes are dim.

"Help me."

Luo Hong's will is suspended in front of the magic sword Asura.

"Help me this time, and I'll suck it up for you again."

Luo Hongdao.

After the words fell, the beautiful figure in the red dress on the magic sword Asura seemed to smile slightly.

In an instant, the flowers faded.

……

boom!

On Luoshen Lake, Luo Hong's eyes were fixed, and he grabbed it with his palm, and pulled it behind him.

A tyrannical sword intent erupted from his body, like a monstrous suction surging in an instant.

Luo Hong's white shirt fluttered.

"Sword, come here!"

Above Wei Qiansui's head, the Piaoxue Sword, which was suppressed by Wei Qiansui's breath, suddenly let out a crisp sword cry.

Countless sword brilliance burst out.

The sword energy is like snow.

It seems like snowflakes are fluttering, and the north wind is howling!

Wei Qiansui's face froze as he stood with his hands behind his back.

impossible? !

With the Piaoxue sword blocked by his breath, how could Luo Hong take the sword? !

bass!

The Piaoxue sword trembled suddenly, with sword energy across it, as if it had cut off the shackles, and then, it turned into a stream of silver light, which flew towards Luo Hong from the top of Wei Qiansui's head.

It seemed that Luo Hong had forcibly taken him away from Wei Qiansui.

When Luo Hong's hand held Piaoxue Sword, the scene between heaven and earth seemed to freeze at this moment.

On the shore of Luoshen Lake, all the quacks made unbelievable voices, and stared blankly at Wei Qiansui who was standing on the flower boat in the center, and Luo Hong who took the sword from the Qiansui's head.

Sword, taken away?

That's it... take it away? !

Among the many flower boats, many monks looked stunned. Why did Luo Hong take away the Piaoxue Sword like this?

Could it be that this Sword Appreciation Conference is really just a Sword Appreciation Conference?

If not, if Luo Hong wanted to take the sword, wouldn't Wei Qiansui stop him?

Is it possible that a majestic first-rank master can't protect a sword?

Luo Hong smiled. When holding the Piaoxue sword, Luo Hong's silver hair was like silk, and he looked so bright in the completely silent night.

"But so."

The sound faintly lingers on the lake.

But it made the atmosphere of the entire Luoshen Lake tense to the apex.

Wei Qiansui narrowed his eyes, and murderous intent surged in his pupils. He never thought that Luo Hong would actually have the means to take Piaoxue Sword from his grasp.

The powerful sword intent erupting from Luo Hong's body just now shocked him.

This kid really has a hole card.

No wonder he dared to leave Anping County and come all the way to Jiangling Mansion to participate in this sword appreciation competition.

However, what if you have a hole card?

Who in this world is truly arrogant and evildoer has no trump card.

Wei Qiansui didn't care.

"When did our family say that the Sword Appreciation Conference is over? What crime should we take for stealing the sword without authorization?!"

Wei Qiansui said lightly.

As soon as the words came out.

Wei Qiansui raised his hand and grabbed Luo Hong, the majestic power of heaven and earth surged, and in an instant, a terrifying force seemed to turn into a cage, crowding towards all directions, trying to block Luo Hong and capture him !

Luo Hong's expression didn't change at all.

Holding the Piaoxue sword, with heavenly secrets and pure jun suspended all over his body, the phantom of the sage in his dantian opened his eyes, tearing apart the coercion of heaven and earth formed by Wei Qiansui, Luo Hong's foot suddenly stepped down, and Luoshen Lake immediately heaved up and down with waves, Roll up the monstrous waves.

And his body also turned into a black arrow, flying backwards and shooting out.

Wei Qiansui stood on the bow of the boat, squinting his eyes: "Ignoring the coercion of heaven and earth, have you condensed the appearance of a saint? You are worthy of being a master's disciple..."