dude is so righteous

However, for Master, Luo Hong naturally trusted him, and Master was Luo Hong's mentor, so Luo Hong still chose to believe Master's words.

"Are you trying to express yourself?"

Luo Hong smiled.

Looking at his white and crystal-clear skin and body that exudes luster.

Smile lightly.

The sea of ​​will surged, and two spiritual flowers bloomed, exuding majestic spiritual power.

The Heavenly Power chapter begins to operate.

boom!

Above Luo Hong's head, righteous yang energy continuously radiated from his body, and the next moment, a mighty river of righteous energy swept down.

Luo Hong stepped out of the green dragon teeth and stepped on the river of righteousness.

He glanced at the people in the battlefield below, and those who came rushing to kill, but were stopped by Yuan Xiazi and other first-rank masters, first-rank masters of the Xia family and the Chu family.

"Wait, that's it?"

"My lord, the holy light body protector, is the reincarnation of the Supreme True Immortal. This little trick of yours really makes me feel unmotivated."

"Since you are so weak, then I will not be polite."

Luo Hong laughed.

Under Luo Xiaobei's amplified voice, everyone's eyes couldn't help but focus.

But I saw Luo Hong in white clothes, like a banished fairy, stepping on the river of righteousness, falling into the mundane world lightly.

Luo Hong said that he was the reincarnation of the Supreme True Immortal, and many people believed it!

Luo Hong entered the arena in person!

He didn't continue to sit on Qinglong's teeth, sneering and abusing arrogantly.

He chose to shoot!

"come!"

A strong member of the first-rank army of the Chu family brandished a saber and roared at Luo Hong.

"Didn't you say that you are qualified to fight with you if you are strong first-rank, come on! I will fight with you!"

He wanted to break away from the battle with Master Yuan Shang and go to Luo Hong.

Luo Hong had his hands behind his back, white hair, white clothes, and a long river of white righteousness flying.

Glancing at this person, he smiled faintly: "Master Yuan Shang."

Master Yuanshang smiled naturally, the golden rings in the Zen staff jingled and collided, swung up monstrous energy and coercion, and the Buddha's light rolled up wind and waves and smashed towards this strong one.

Luo Hong fluttered past this strong first-rank expert.

It fell into the third-rank war zone.

The atmosphere was suddenly quiet for a few breaths.

The eyes of those first-rank powerhouses fighting in the air were all red!

Hey!

Smelly shameless thing!

Didn't it mean that the third rank is not worthy to fight with you?You and I waited for a good match!

I'm here waiting for the first grade, what are you doing in the third grade theater? !

"kill!"

Chu Yuandao drew out his saber, staring at the incomparably holy Luo Hong who had fallen into the third-rank war zone, his eyes instantly shot with murderous intent.

It's best if you, Luo Hong, dare to make a move!

That's the only way to kill you!

One third rank can't kill you, what about a hundred, a thousand? !

"All the third-rank soldiers of the Gale Army obey the order. Those who kill Luo Hong will be promoted to nobles and get hundreds of indestructible pills!"

Chu Yuandao said coldly.

Immortality Pill, it is the product refined by the alchemists of Sitianyuan, it is expensive, it is a elixir that can save the third-rank golden body realm martial arts, save countless hard work, and step into the second-rank immortal realm!

Hundreds of indestructible pills are enough for a martial artist who has just entered the third rank to complete the tempering and enter the second rank of immortality!

Therefore, as soon as this reward came out, the eyes of the masters of the Chu family's Gale Army in the third-rank war zone lit up instantly!

"kill!"

One after another, the third-rank masters broke free from their opponents and rushed towards Luo Hong.

The air and pressure formed by the densely packed third-rank martial arts seemed to make the world change color.

The Juma River is a branch of the Nu River.

This river is also the dividing line between Saibei and Xijiang.

But now, in the Juma River, under the protection of the black cavalry army, the common people have begun to trek across the river, with white waves and surging waves, millions of people crossed the river together.

They found a relatively shallow place, but the river was still turbulent, and it had already overflowed into the waist.

Some people couldn't stand still and were washed away by the river. Among the black knight sergeants, some monks rushed out immediately, picked them up, and stabilized their bodies.

The army and the civilians form a unified line and cross this river.

Luo Hou, on the other hand, was holding an ink knife, frowning.

He first looked at the war zone in the distance, where the high-grade powerhouses of the black cavalry were fighting and fighting. If Luo Hong hadn't attracted most of the firepower, the result of this battle would have been a big loss for the black cavalry.

But now, with Luo Hong sharing and attracting firepower, it made the high-grade black knight a lot easier.

Even, because of Luo Hong's participation in the battle, the black cavalry was high-ranking, and the fighting spirit soared, making the battle situation stable.

Although Luo Hou was worried about Luo Hong, at this moment, as the commander in chief, the most important thing for him was to cross the Juma River. As long as he crossed the Juma River, the Chu family's Gale Wind Army would be much restrained.

At this moment.

At the other end of the Juma River, on a hilly mound, dense figures piled up, one after another war horses neighing and blowing out heat waves.

However, among the many war horses, there was one whose mount was unique. It was a colorful white tiger, extremely huge, with two sharp teeth like scimitars in its mouth.

There was no saddle on the white tiger's back, riding a burly and majestic figure with a majestic aura, carrying a big sword two palms wide on its back, with strange patterns engraved on the sword body.

This person is one of the three great armies of the Great Xia, Qi Hu, the commander of the White Tiger Army guarding the western border.

Different from the Luo family and the Chu family, Qi Hu is the adopted son of Qi Guangling of Sitianyuan. It is said that Qi Guangling picked up a baby from the mouth of a tiger when he was traveling in mountains and rivers, so Qi Guangling named him Qi Hu. , raise it up.

Qi Hu's strength is very strong and his talent is extremely strong. Fifteen years ago, he was the peerless genius who was on par with Luo Hongchen. He practiced both martial arts and swords. Fairy level.

It is the pillar of the western border. Outside of the western border, the Great Zhou is adjacent to the Great Xia. During the years when Qi Hu guarded the western border, the Great Zhou never violated it.

At this moment, Qi Hu was riding on the tiger's back, squinting his eyes, looking at the Luo family's black riders and the common people who were crossing the Juma River. On his rough face, there was an unknown expression, which was unpredictable and unpredictable.

"General, now that the Luo family is rebelling against Xia, can we take action and wipe out the Luo family's black cavalry in one fell swoop?"

A general covered in armor, on horseback, clasped his fists and asked.

Qi Hu didn't answer him, but turned his head slowly and glanced at him.

"What do you say?"

Qi Hu said, his voice was hoarse and rough, as if his blood was trembling.

The general was stared at by Qi Hu, and suddenly he was afraid to speak.

Qi Hu raised his hand and slapped him abruptly.

The general suddenly felt the oppressed Qi machine pavement, and raised his arms to stop him, but his arms exploded, blasting a cloud of blood and flying hundreds of meters horizontally.

Qi Hu looked calm, riding on the back of the white tiger, leaning slightly, overlooking the proposed general.

"Out of Nima's soldiers!"

"You're so sick, aren't you?"

Qi Hu scolded.

Many of the generals around him didn't change much. This is Qi Hu's style and attitude, domineering and unreasonable.

He is like a Western Xinjiang tyrant, and here he is like a local emperor.

"If Luo Hou and his soldiers had voluntarily withdrawn from Saibei, I would naturally take the lead and strike Luo Rentu with a sword. Those who were forced to retreat brought millions of people to retreat, why did you tell me to send troops?"

"You don't have to be ashamed when I'm like you?!"

Qi Hu spat and sneered.

"Luo Hou, like Lao Tzu, guards the frontier fortress. Now that he is forced to be so miserable, what are we waiting for to guard the country for the Xia family? Isn't it for the people in the city behind us?"

"Now, do you ask me to send troops and let the soldiers of the White Tiger Army swing their knives at those unarmed people who are willing to follow the black cavalry and retreat to the northern part of the country?"

Qi Hu was cursing loudly, while a group of generals on the Huangsha hill held the reins and listened quietly to Qi Hu's scolding.

"The Xia family has gone too far this time, anyway, I can't see it."

"I don't care if there are members of the Xia family among you. Now it is Xijiang, my territory. If I say that you are not allowed to send troops, you are not allowed to send troops. Let Luo Hou go and let those people go."

"If I have guarded the north of the fortress for decades, and the Xia family colluded with the barbarians to get me, my mentality will collapse!"

"I just want the Xia family to know that they colluded with the barbarians to suppress Luo Hou's fate!"

"Fucking mother's grandma! What a piece of shit."

"The Xia family is looking for trouble, let them come directly!"

Qi Hu cursed.

The general with blood on his chest got up from the ground, very depressed.

However, nothing was said.

Qi Hu scolded for a while, but stopped scolding.

He sat on the back of the tiger, staring at the battlefield on the other side of the Jubei River.

He grinned: "Is that kid Luo Hou's cub?"

"Swearing enough!"

"Not bad, right taste."

"Lao Tzu's order is that the Luo family's black cavalry will be allowed to pass through the Western Frontier. Anyone who dares to stop him will come and see him."

Qi Hu said, his voice exploded immediately, smashing all the yellow sand in the western Xinjiang land.

Luo Hou, who crossed the Juma River, was wearing a black armor, looking at the flat land of Western Xinjiang, he was slightly taken aback.

Originally, in his impression, what was waiting for him across the Juma River might be the black and white Tiger Legion of Xijiang, and there would be a bitter battle, but what he didn't expect was that the Tiger Cavalry of Xijiang never had a single soldier Appear.

As if feeling something in his heart, Luo Hou raised his head and looked at the indistinct hills in the distance.

"White Tiger Legion Qihu."

Luo Hou took a deep breath. He had also heard about this Western Border Tiger.

At this moment, I couldn't help feeling a little grateful in my heart.

Holding the reins, he cupped his fists in the direction of Qi Hu, then turned his head and continued to lead the army across the Juma River.

Outside the territory of the Western Frontier.

Nine days above, the clouds are curling up.

The wild geese flapped their wings, lined up neatly, and flew south.

The clouds were sparse, and only a few remnants of clouds were floating in the blue sky.

There were three white cranes flapping their wings, and on the back of each white crane was a Taoist wearing a black and white crane cloak sitting cross-legged, two of them had thick bags under their eyes that almost made them invisible.

Daoist Hong was also sitting cross-legged on a white crane, her loose Taoist robe stretched out into an astonishing arc, her pretty face was a bit surprised, she held a whisk in her hand, and raised her eyebrows to look in the direction of Saibei.

She did not enter the Xijiang area. After all, the violent temper of the Xijiang tiger is not easy to provoke. Once the stunned young man thinks it is provocative, it will be very annoying.

"What is the purpose of the old heavenly master to let Pindao come to watch this battle?"