After a long time, the courtyard became silent.

The blind blind man Yuan pointed his turbid gaze at Butler Chen, who was covered in white hair, and said, "How long can you last?"

"Are you willing to die slowly like this? There is no more legend of you turning into a dragon sword in the world?"

Butler Chen sat in the pavilion, and the two people who had once had an unrestrained grudge could have a peaceful conversation.

"Where is the legend left? I was covered in a mess. I was completely defeated back then, and now I am only half-dead. There is nothing else to be reluctant to give up."

Blind Yuan was silent.

"In the battle, your sword heart was broken, your cultivation level fell to the second level, and the sword servant died. A great romance became a big joke."

"I'm not willing to give up on you."

"I was defeated by you when I was arrogant and even blinded by you, but I was convinced because you are indeed strong, but I did not give up because I believe that one day, everything I can destroy when my gun reaches!"

"You are now like a stray dog, a coward who escapes reality. You only have the power to hold swords but have no heart to kill the enemy. I will defeat you if you fight against the enemy that day."

"If I were your sword servant, I would be scolded to you."

Butler Chen stared at the lotus pond in a daze.

The lotus in the pond seemed to reflect a bright smile.

After a long time, he smiled.

"Blind Yuan, you are right."

...

Luo Hong, who applied the mask, had black hair turned into silver hair in the eyes of many evil cultivators, and the aura on his body instantly became blurred and weird.

He raised his face and showed a wicked smile.

"Are you a means of increasing the amplitude? No matter how much you increase it... you will die this time!"

A delicate and beautiful woman practicing Taoism.

"The blood of the Light of Righteousness will definitely be delicious!"

After the female evil cultivator finished speaking, she stretched out her pink tongue and licked her slender fingers.

Many evil cultivators around also sneered, but they sneered, but their minds were tense. Luo Hong's current state brought them great depression.

Luo Hong, under the mask of Xiejun, raised his chin and his smile began to gradually flood.

"Who do you say...the light of the right way?"

The words fell.

call out!

The air whipped by the white clothes and clothes, burst out with a series of sounds.

A hole was exploded on the ground, and Luo Hong's figure had disappeared, approaching the female evil cultivator at an extremely fast speed.

In an instant, the entire mass grave was full of energy, and evil evil surging like a dragon and snake.

Every evil cultivator has used his methods!

The female evil cultivator looked at Luo Hong who was approaching her instantly, and showed a vicious look on her face. She slapped her bulging chest with a palm, and her pink and red lips suddenly opened her bloody mouth, spitting out a ball of black mist.

This is a toxic fog with extremely corrosive properties!

If Luo Hong approached, he would be ulcerated by the poisonous flesh and blood in an instant.

The surrounding fifth-grade evil cultivators are also a means of explosion. Some ghosts appear, mass graves crack, and rotten corpses climb up.

There are also evil cultivators who train themselves to become silver corpses to explode with powerful murderous intent.

White shirt flying.

Facing the poisonous creature, Luo Hong's mind moved and the evil beads emerged, turning into ten wide swords. The wide swords spread out like playing cards, turning into huge fans.

He swept a sudden blow, carrying the interlaced sword energy!

The poisonous fog was blown back on the woman, and the woman's flesh and blood were instantly corroded, making a shrill scream.

The evil beads changed again, turning into flying swords, rushing towards all directions, and actually collided with the attacking methods of many evil cultivators, slightly blocking them.

Luo Hong did not kill the evil nun with one sword. His body rotated, his white shirt flew, and the earth dragon sword swung the immortal's head and slapped the woman's sky spirit cover.

He slapped the woman to kneel on the ground.

Two evil bead swords whizzed out, piercing through the woman's palms, bloody.

It made the woman unable to resist and could only make a shrill cry.

Luo Hong's white clothes fluttered, walking past the woman, as if passing through the flowers, stretching out his hand, and gently slapped the woman's head, like picking a flower.

The woman only felt that the evil bead ring formed by the seventy-two evil beads appeared in front of her eyes. The evil spirit aura on her body was suppressed and could not move. The next moment, she was sucked away by Luo Hong's seventy-two evil bead rings...

The yang energy on Luo Hong's body became more and more dazzling.

The woman's eyes widened.

"Emperor...Emperor...?!"

Luo Hong's mouth, which was raised up, froze slightly.

"You are your brother."

Then, another evil bead condensed above Luo Hong's shoulders. The marble of his fingers turned into a flying sword and wiped it over the woman's neck. When Luo Hong took two steps, the woman's eyes were dim and her head was weak.

After a few breaths, a fifth-grade evil cultivator died.

Luo Hong's methods shocked the evil cultivators around him. That woman is a fifth-grade evil cultivator, and she has evil cultivators who kill cities and towns with their own strength!

Death so quickly!

Luo Hong, who was under the mask of Xiejun, frowned slightly, "You... are weaker than I imagined."

After the words fell, he took a step and reached out his hand.

Attacked the corpse of the female evil cultivator.

“Stand up.”

A faint sound lingers in the cold night.

The next moment, all the evil cultivators who were swooping towards Luo Hong were in a stiff body.

Because the shadow of the female evil cultivator squirmed, a graceful black shadow stood up, and the undead in the evil shadow was unwilling to roar.

What kind of means is this?!

What makes the evil cultivators even more creepy is that.

Under their feet, black shadows appeared one after another against their bodies.

There are novice monks carrying coffins, hu girls holding scimitars, and burly martial artists...

There are also many evil cultivators and evil shadows emerging...

"The information is wrong! The information of the evil heaven and earth is wrong!!"

"Is this the Taoist sect's soul-suming technique?! Why do you feel evil!"

"The Taoist sect is the secret technique of soul refining! A vicious evil technique!"

Many fifth-grade evil practitioners were incredible and shocked to speak out!

They finally understood that Luo Hong's departure from the city turned out to be a game that made them fall into the trap!

They thought Luo Hong was a fish, but at this moment they realized that they were the fish in Luo Hong's eyes!

boom!

A powerful fifth-grade evil cultivator has no intention of fighting.

The storm of the air burst out, and the entangled evil shadow was swept away, intending to plunder into the distance...

These evil shadows cannot be killed or destroyed...

The dead evil cultivator will turn into evil shadows again, and it will continue to flow!

Moreover, they found that the evil evil in the dantian was inexplicably suppressed.

How to fight this?

Despair, fear, and nightmare enveloped them.

The smile of the evil mask, in this dark night, is like the smile of the monarch of hell!

When the heaven and earth returned to silence, only the slight sound of the dark paper being burned.

The thick clouds in the night sky were torn apart.

The cold moonlight shone down, shining out twenty-eight evil cultivators who bowed their heads and nodded their heads, knelt down piously, and lost their vitality.
Chapter completed!