Luo Xiaobei was like a ferocious angry lion, rushing into the sheepfold, killing and killing.

The tyrannical qi and blood surged, and the waves of the river were pushed away between the flips of the hands. Large gusts of air flow scattered and criss-crossed, blasting a mushroom cloud of heat waves on the river!

Luo Xiaobei shot past in an instant, surpassing the limit that ordinary people's vision can capture.

The ordinary first grade was hard to stop at all, so his head was blown off.

The howling sound resounded in the void.

A master of the first grade knelt down in the void, begging for mercy, and uttering words of surrender.

"kill!"

However, Luo Hong wearing the mask of the evil king just said "Kill!"

He leaned on the pure Jun sword that was stained with blood, and raised his chin slightly, as if a bloody rainstorm was flowing down the mask crookedly.

There was no emotion in his eyes, as if a dead life was like an erased number in his eyes.

Naturally, Luo Xiaobei had no objection. He had been holding back for 15 years, and his wisdom was rescued by his nephew Luo Hong, so he was naturally obedient.

Since Luo Hong wants to kill, then kill him!

With five fingers clenched, five streams of air rolled out like a long dragon. In an instant, a first-rank master was crushed and torn apart.

The expression of the old man Tibetan sword changed drastically, he plunged into the blood-colored majestic river, wanting to cut the river and escape.

Xu Yun smiled slightly.

The old man rolled up the hidden sword and threw it away. Afterwards, when the old man hidden the sword came out of the river of righteousness, he found that his own sword was rushing towards Luo Qiye, who was like a demon god. .

Hey!

The old man Tibetan sword was so frightened that he almost lost his sword.

Luo Qiye's eyes flashed with golden lights, and his blood seemed to turn into gold. He glanced at the old man hiding the sword who was coming towards him, and smiled faintly.

"It seems that there are still some brave monks in this Jianghu sect."

And the old man Tibetan sword is also desperate, brave you Mapi!

Damn Xu Yun, scholars are really sinister!

Facing Luo Qiye, the old swordsman had no choice but to roar fiercely, his whole body was filled with sword energy, and the next moment, Qiandao and Wan Dao's sword energy surged out from the flying swords beneath him.

Sweeping out a sword, it seems that there are thousands of sword lights falling from the sky.

Crackling and chopping on Luo Qiye's golden martial arts armor covering his whole body.

however

It's like scraping.

The strongest move of this old man who hid the sword, but it did no harm to Luo Qiye at all.

Luo Qiye tilted his head, and the next moment, he appeared on top of the old man Tibetan Sword, and stepped down.

The airflow between heaven and earth was compressed together by this foot.

Bang!

The old man who hid the sword resisted with his sword, and the sword was instantly crushed by stepping on it!

He was kicked into the Lancang River, covered in blood, trying to escape by the river.

However, Luo Qiye clenched his fist with five fingers and clenched it violently.

Jiang Shui instantly turned into a big palm, which was compressed and clenched in an instant.

The bones of the old man Tibetan sword were crushed in an instant, his cultivation base was abolished, and he lost the strength to move.

Jiang Liu rolled his body and rolled to Luo Hong's side. Luo Hong hooked his fingers, and the Shazhu Sword lifted the body of the old man who hid the sword and hung it in front of him.

Luo Hong smiled brilliantly, and the Chun Jun sword swept across, cutting off the head of the number one sect master in Great Xia.

Like Cuju, it was photographed beside Xiao Douhua.

The killing just broke out in an instant.

The water of the Lancang River began to rush and turned blood-colored. Too many strong men fell here, and the water seemed to be flowing with sadness.

Almost none of the sect's first rank escaped, and all of them died in the hands of Luo Qiye.

The golden Wuxian armor on Luo Qiye's body was stained with a bloody halo.

Of course, not only Luo Qiye was killing, but also the strong members of the Luo family started killing.

Don't be soft-hearted, those who came to surround and kill Luo Hong and Luo Xiaobei this time are the ones who deserve to be killed, so there is no need to be soft-hearted.

puff!

Zhao Xinghe's eyes were wild, looking at Luo Qiye's strength, his heart was full of energy and blood, and he swung the ink knife in his hand, beheading one opponent after another.

He rushed into the ranks of weak first-rank and second-rank masters of the Chu family, and started killing.

On the Lancang River, howling flows, as if flowing from the upper stream to the lower stream

On both sides of the river bank, between mountains and mountains.

Yaque was silent, and those strong men who watched the excitement lost their eyesight when they saw the one-sided massacre.

Originally they thought that the Luo family was doomed, but they did not expect such a change in the situation.

The young master of the Chu family was killed, and the masters of the sect sent by the Xia family were also slaughtered.

too terrifying

Above the Lancang River, it turned into a bloody Shura field!

Countless corpses are floating and sinking, and they are all the corpses of second-rank and first-rank monks.

This time, there were nearly seventy or eighty first-rank people besieging the Luo family, and as Luo Hong said, none of them could escape!

And Luo Hong, who was dressed in white Shengxue, leaned on the pure Jun sword, and wore the mask of the evil king.

They harvested the heads of masters one after another and threw them on the frame of the carriage.

Xiao Douhua's head was numb.

A girl as beautiful as a flower, she was supposed to learn embroidery in the Mood for Love Middle School, but she was stacking her head.

She was always under pressure that she shouldn't have at her age.

A hill was stacked on the frame of the carriage.

The frame of the carriage can barely fit.

Those strong men who watched the excitement and were ready to take advantage of it were terrified, and some of them were spies from Da Zhou and Da Chu, and they were also terrified.

Constantly began to retreat, wanting to escape.

Some people even released carrier pigeons, trying to spread the news here.

However, Luo Hong just glanced at it, stretched out his hand, and flicked his fingers.

The evil bead sword was between the fingers, and they shot out one after another, beheading the flying pigeons one after another!

When the blood of carrier pigeons falls, no party is innocent.

Clouds of blood mist exploded in the air.

And those strong watchers who were about to escape were also slightly stiff.

Luo Hong wore the mask of the evil king, and smiled: "I said, don't even try to leave, of course, including you who are watching the fun, you stay obediently, don't kill, if you want to escape, then kill."

Luo Hong's words changed everyone's expression.

"Luo Hong! You lunatic! We have no grievances or enmities with you, and we have never made a move!"

"We are just watching the fun. Since your Luo family has already won, do you want to kill them all?"

"We are our own masters. We just came to investigate the news. Are you Luo Hong crazy? You want to be an enemy of the world?!"

The monks stared at each other and said in a deep voice.

Luo Hong is really a lunatic and an executioner!

How many people did he kill?

Now even those who watch the fun are not spared.

"I said long ago that I, Luo Hong, am not a good person!"

"If the world loses me, then the whole world will be slaughtered!"

Luo Hong laughed.

And Luo Xiaobei, who had just killed many first-rank masters of the sect, stood in the void, his eyes swept away, and the blood boiling all over his body like a mushroom cloud exploded suddenly surged.

He took a glance, and most of the people hidden in these mountains were second-rank, and there were even third-rank masters.

For him, they are all weaklings.

Dealing with them is easier than dealing with Yipin.

The sword fairy has the ability to control the sword thousands of miles away and easily kill the enemy.

Daoxiu has an immortal method that covers the sky with a talisman and annihilates all things.

Buddhist cultivators have the supernatural powers of holding the Buddha Kingdom in their palms and crossing sentient beings.

Naturally, Wuxiu also has the means to deal with the weak.

Luo Xiaobei put his hands behind his back, his qi and blood were like pillars, forming a real mushroom cloud, and countless heat waves surged around his body.

He stepped in the void, stepped down step by step, the blood of the spectators among the mountains and mountains suddenly boiled, and they kept running around in the body.

Their blood was beating following Luo Xiaobei's footsteps.

Suddenly, Luo Xiaobei stepped down in the void.

Above the nine heavens, there seemed to be thunder breaking through the sky.

Among the mountains and mountains, cloud after cloud of blood mist exploded!

Those fleeing monks couldn't control the blood in their bodies one after another, their meridians burst open, their flesh and blood were bloody, and they died tragically on the spot.

The flowing blood also flowed crookedly into the Lancang River, making this galloping river even more scarlet.

And some monks who knelt down and did not escape did not dare to move.

This is the first time they have encountered this kind of ruthless person who even wants to kill those who watch the excitement!

This Luo Hong is really ruthless!

In this battle, many people were killed.

In the distance, Hu Beihe, Da Zhou and Xiao Zhou and other black cavalry generals also fought hard to kill many masters of the Chu family's navy.

As the river surged, there were corpses rolling around.

"My son's carriage can't fit anymore"

Between the monstrous killings.

Xiao Douhua made a timid voice with a bit of grievance.

Looking back, Luo Hong couldn't help laughing, indeed

The frame of the carriage is so big that it cannot fit in it.

Then find a bigger outfit.

Thinking of this, Luo Hong turned his head to look at Qinglongya.

He was dressed in white, stepped out with one step, and the evil shadow of a goshawk appeared under his feet, supporting his body and soaring upwards.

Chu Tiannan's armored figure appeared behind Luo Hong.

Luo Hong was wearing a mask of an evil monarch, with silver hair flying, looking down at Qinglongya, who was surrounded by Jiang Wu, and said, "Leave it to you."

"Not a single one."

Hearing this, Chu Tiannan's face was distorted and struggling.

These were soldiers of the Chu family, but now, Luo Hong asked him to slaughter the soldiers of the Chu family.

However, the fetters between souls prevent him from getting rid of Luo Hong's will and orders!

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