Therefore, even though he hated it, he still forced himself to help Luo Hong collect Lei Bing's head.

Luo Hong turned his head and stared at the sect masters who were ready to make a move and were hesitant, with a hint of impatience gradually appearing on his face.

"hesitate?"

"If you hesitate, then go to hell!"

"What's the use of you? You're a bunch of renegades. If the Luo family takes you in, they still have to worry about you stabbing them in the back!"

"Uncle Xiao Bei! Kill!"

Luo Hongdao.

The words fell.

Murderous intent suddenly erupted between heaven and earth.

When Luo Xiaobei heard this, his eyes gradually glowed with golden thunder. Then, as the thunder arc moved, his body transformed into a golden thunder and swooped out, reaching the extreme speed.

The masters of the sect suddenly changed their expressions. Facing Luo Xiaobei, who was aiming at a land martial immortal, how could he have any fighting spirit?

No one wanted to die, so everyone turned around and ran away.

Even the old man with hidden swords who possesses the strength of Tianbang turned around and ran away.

Xu Yun smiled.

While Ru Shi was hunting, he made a casual move, and a long river of blood-colored righteousness rolled around, blocking them in front of them like a big river.

The expressions on the faces of each and every first-rank sect member suddenly changed.

"Damn it!"

"Xu Yun!"

"Sure enough, there is nothing good about scholars!"

They are not afraid of Xu Yun, but it is difficult to break away from Xu Yun's majesty.

They were originally hindered by the coercion of Luo Xiaobei's energy and blood, and now they were blocked by the long river of majestic energy. Therefore, there was no way they could even think about escaping. There was no way they could escape!

How to escape?

Turn around and fight!

Each of the first-rank sects, who were also licking blood on the tip of their swords, turned around and wanted to fight Luo Xiaobei.

However, when they saw with their own eyes that a first-grade Martial King was lightly brushed by Luo Xiaobei's fist and half of his body exploded into blood mist, their fighting spirit collapsed again.

Puff puff!

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

The tyrannical energy and blood surged, and with a flip of his hands, the waves in the river were pushed away. Large air currents scattered in all directions, creating a mushroom cloud-like heat wave on the river surface!

Luo Xiaobei shot past the target in an instant, surpassing the limit of human vision.

An ordinary first-grade man could not stop him at all, so his head was blown off.

The miserable howl resounded in the void.

There was a master who knelt down in the void, begging for mercy and speaking out words of surrender.

"kill!"

However, Luo Hong wears the evil king mask and just says "kill!"

He held the pure Jun sword stained with blood and raised his chin slightly, as if bloody rainwater was flowing down the mask crookedly.

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

Luo Xiaobei naturally had no objections. He had been holding back for fifteen years, and his intelligence was saved by his nephew Luo Hong, so he was naturally obedient.

Since Luo Hong wants to kill, then... kill!

He clenched his five fingers, and five air currents rolled out like long dragons. In an instant, a first-level master was crushed and torn into pieces.

The expression of the old man hiding the sword changed drastically, and he dived into the blood-colored majestic river, trying to cut the river and escape.

Xu Yun smiled slightly.

He rolled up the old man Hidden Sword and threw it away. After that, when the old man Hidden Sword fought his way out of the river of righteousness, he found that his sword was rushing towards Master Luo Qi, who was constantly being evaporated and vaporized by the waves of energy around him, like a demon.

.

grass!

The old man hiding the sword was so frightened that he almost lost control of his sword.

Luo Qiye's eyes flashed with golden light, and his energy and blood seemed to have turned into gold. He glanced at the old man with a hidden sword who was coming towards him to wield the sword, and smiled faintly.

"It seems that there are still some brave men among the monks of the Jianghu Sect."

And the old man with hidden sword is also in despair, brave you are so stupid!

Fuck Xu Yun, all scholars are indeed insidious!

Facing Mr. Luo Qi, Old Man Zangjian had no choice but to roar loudly, and his whole body was filled with sword energy. The next moment, thousands and thousands of sword energy surged out from the flying sword under him.

A sword was swept out, as if there were thousands of sword lights falling from the sky.

With a crackling slash, it struck Luo Qiye's golden martial immortal armor covering his whole body.

However……

It's like scraping.

The most powerful move of the Hidden Sword Old Man is that it does no harm to Master Luo Qi at all.

Master Luo Qi tilted his head, and the next moment, he appeared above the old man with a hidden sword and stepped down.

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

Bang!

The old man with a hidden sword used his sword to resist, but the sword was instantly stepped on and exploded to pieces!

He was kicked into the Lancang River, covered in blood, and tried to escape through the river current.

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

The river water instantly turned into a big hand, which was compressed and clenched in an instant.

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

The river current swept his body and rolled it to Luo Hong's side. Luo Hong hooked his fingers and lifted the sword-hide old man's body with the Evil Pearl Sword and hung it in front of him.

Luo Hong smiled brilliantly, and with a single sweep of his Chunjun sword, he cut off the head of the master of the first sect in Daxia.

Like playing Cuju, I photographed Xiao Douhua.

The killing broke out in just an instant.

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

Basically, no one of the first rank of the sect escaped, and all died in the hands of Master Luo Qi.

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

Of course, it wasn't just Luo Qiye who was killing, the strong men of the Luo family were also killing.

There is no need to be soft-hearted. The people who came to kill Luo Hong and Luo Xiaobei this time are all people who deserve to be killed. There is no need to be soft-hearted.

Poof!

Zhao Xinghe's eyes were wild, looking at Luo Qiye's power, his heart was filled with blood, and he swung the ink knife in his hand, killing one opponent after another.

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

On the Lancang River, the mournful flow flows, as if it is flowing down the upper stream...

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

Yaque was silent, and the strong men who were watching the excitement lost their sparkle in their eyes when they saw the one-sided massacre.

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

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

terrible……

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-grade and first-grade monks.

The nearly seventy or eighty first-class people who appeared to besiege the Luo family this time were all as Luo Hong said, not one of them could escape!

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

Harvesting the heads of masters one after another, they threw them onto the carriage frame.

Xiaodouhua's head was so stacked that it was numb.

A girl as beautiful as a flower should have learned embroidery or something like that in the Mood for Love, but instead she was folding her head.
To be continued...