dude is so righteous

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Entrance to Hell.

Luo Hong was dressed in white, with a sword box on his back.

After thinking about it, he raised his hand and touched the sword box.

Immediately, the No. [-] evil god, Qingniu, appeared.

"Senior Qingniu, help guard the gate of hell. If anyone wants to take the opportunity to escape from the gate of hell, just blow it up."

Luo Hong laughed.

The green bull's eyes widened like copper bells.

Hell does not actually have much influence on the evil gods. The corrosive power of hell is useless to the evil gods.

After all, the corrosive power of the dark forbidden area is not weaker than that of hell.

They have lived countless years in the dark restricted area, and they are even more comfortable in this hell than Luo Hong.

"No problem, just leave it to me."

Qingniu said lightly.

Even if it doesn't crush the load, and doesn't explode its body power, Qingniu still has the power of a heavenly king, and it's easy to suppress the gate of hell.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva looked at the No. [-] green ox that appeared, and the terrifying and oppressive aura made Ksitigarbha's eyes shrink suddenly.

Amitabha even said that it was not easy.

"This is... a strong man at the level of a heavenly king!"

The vision of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is still there.

And Luo Hong didn't explain too much.

Right now, he has more important things to do.

Luo Hong naturally sensed the constant waking up in hell, the surging power and murderous intent.

He knew that the corpse demon clan in hell should have sensed his existence.

However, Luo Hong didn't care.

Raise your hand and make a move.

The magic sword Asura suddenly appeared.

buzzing...

There was a flash of red light.

The tall and cold Miss Demon Sword flew up in her red dress and hovered in front of Luo Hong.

"The breath of hell..."

Miss Demon Sword looked at the hell covered by the dark tide with a complicated expression.

"Do you know the direction of home?"

Luo Hong looked at Miss Demon Sword and said with a smile.

Miss Demon Sword's red lips parted slightly, she looked at Luo Hong, but didn't know what to say.

Home, where is home?

The Asura family has already been destroyed for endless years.

Maybe it was Luo Hong's words that touched Miss Demon Sword's heartache.

Blue hair flying, red dress fluttering, Miss Demon Sword raised her fair cheeks, looking at the east of hell, blood and tears rolled in her eyes, scratching her fair cheeks.

And suddenly, Miss Demon Sword was taken aback.

Because, without knowing when, Luo Hong rubbed her illusory head with a smile.

"Don't just cry, tell the young master the direction."

"Young master will take you home."

Chapter 4 Damn it... Familiar taste [5000 words, asking for a monthly ticket]

As the demon sword Asura that appeared in Luo Hong's debut, Luo Hong is still very patient.

There was no such thing as Xiaodouhua, which was directly fierce.

Although it is possible, it is not necessary.

If the fierceness is too much, and Miss Demon Sword just quits, it will be uncomfortable, so Luo Hong's words are still kind.

Luo Hong needed to know the ancestral land of the Asura clan. The blood and tears flowing down from the eyes of Miss Demon Sword disappeared one after another. After that, she took Luo Hong and drifted away into the darkness.

The speed is extremely fast, and in just an instant, an extremely long distance has been swept away.

Luo Hong thought for a while, stretched out his hand and paw, and took the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva with the little bean flower on it, and headed towards the depths of hell.

The dark tide surged above, and in hell, there was blood everywhere.

The land was barren, dead, and cold everywhere.

There are some lonely souls floating around, and from time to time there are broken limbs that are dug out of the soil.

Luo Hong felt the terrifying fluctuations in hell. Obviously, killing a corpse king also attracted the attention of powerful beings in hell.

This is what Luo Hong expected a long time ago.

Luo Hong flew across the sky with Xiaodouhua, looking straight at the deep hell.

According to common sense, he should keep a low profile when he enters hell. After all, the powerhouses in hell are not, they are no less than those in heaven, but Luo Hong doesn't care.

Now, he doesn't have much time, the false emperors of the four clans in the heaven are attacking the realm of the real emperor, and there is no time for Luo Hong to slowly subdue hell.

Besides, hell is not the same as heaven.

Luo Hong is in hell... In fact, he has a stronger ruling power than in heaven.

Hell is very much like the undead world in the evil master's cave, and Luo Hong is able to swallow the evil spirits in the spirit of the undead to strengthen the undead world, so...

Luo Hong doesn't plan to take his time in hell.

A strong wave directly.

If the powerful from hell attacked, Luo Hong would be wiped out directly.

He, Luo Hong, was not a good-tempered person in the first place.

The atmosphere in hell became more and more scorching, as if there were hell flames burning... making the atmosphere sometimes cold and hot at other times.

Although Miss Demon Sword has transformed into a sword spirit, she seems to still have memories of Asura's ancestral land.

Flying in the darkness with Luo Hong all the way.

Of course, at Luo Hong's current speed, the speed of the magic sword's flying is not comparable to Luo Hong's, but it's not too slow? The flying sword is extremely fast.

Almost half a day passed.

Luo Hong, who was hanging behind the magic sword with Ksitigarbha from a distance, felt that the speed of the magic sword Ashura began to slow down.

From a distance, Luo Hong saw a city with only wreckage left.

The city is full of ancient atmosphere, although only the remains of the city are left, but the exquisiteness of the city can be seen from the wreckage alone!

Luo Hong's eyes are sharp, and he can see that every brick and stone in the city is engraved with fine lines.

Every brick is like a work of art.

Luo Hong raised his eyes slightly.

boom!

The magic sword trembled slightly, and the figure of Miss Magic Sword suddenly appeared in the red skirt flying.

There is sorrow in the eyes, with the emotion and sadness of the vicissitudes of life.

"This is the ancestral land of Asura."

Miss Demon Sword parted her red lips and said softly.

Luo Hong needed this ancestral land? And she brought Luo Hong here today?

However, Luo Hong is her master now, and she has no choice.

Luo Hong landed with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, hands behind his back, and walked slowly on the blood-colored land.

Stepping on this city with only ruined walls, Luo Hong's starry eyes began to flicker, and amidst countless starlight surges, Luo Hong seemed to see many figures, those figures were slender and handsome.

They are all members of the Asura tribe.

The former city was also extremely noisy, and it was the busiest place in hell.

"Asura clan..."

In the distance, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva folded his palms together, and his face was also somewhat complicated.

She doesn't know much about this race. She only knows that according to the ancient records, when the Asuras were brilliant, they were once the peak race in hell. Even the corpse demons dare not easily provoke the Asuras.

However, when this clan was at its peak, within a day, the emperor fell, the strong died, the city was destroyed, the sky collapsed...

Die directly.

Only the remains of the city remained, and in the legend of hell, it was reduced to misty.

"Why did the Asura clan, which was so prosperous for a while, suddenly become extinct?"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was at a loss, said.

The Three Realms seemed to be more complicated than she imagined.

And why did Luo Hong come here?

Luo Hong didn't have the habit of explaining too much, and walked directly to the wreckage of the city, but Luo Hong didn't step in.

Instead, he raised his hand and gently pushed forward!

hum!

In an instant!

There was a terrifying sword energy burst out, as if it had been revived since ancient times, it rushed up instantly, covering the world with blood.

The sound of killing, the sound of anger, the sound of fighting, the clanging of armor...

Endless!

A sword energy full of anger and unwillingness was surging, tearing apart everything between heaven and earth.

Luo Hong withdrew his hand, a serious look appeared in his eyes.

"Even if it is destroyed, the clan protection array is still in motion!"

"Even if it is a strong man at the level of a heavenly king, if he rushes in rashly, he will be torn to pieces!"

Luo Hong was amazed.

This formation is indeed exquisite, incorporating countless sword qi.

It is worthy of being the masterpiece of the No. [-] casting army in the Three Realms.

To set up an array, you need an array plate, and an array plate is actually a type of soldier casting.

Miss Demon Sword came floating in her red dress.

"The Great Clan Protector Formation is immortal, but it was arranged by Emperor Ashura himself. It will cost a huge price to break through."

"Otherwise, the Asura ruins have been left here for such a long time, and they have been explored long ago, and there will be no treasures left."

Miss Demon Sword said coldly.

Luo Hong turned to look at her, smiled gently, a little curious: "I'm a little curious, since the Asura clan has been exterminated, why do you exist?"

"The Demon Sword Asura... This sword is not ordinary, at least in terms of sword-making skills, even I may not be able to match it."

"Miss, who is your identity?"

Luo Hong was indeed curious.