Luo Hong stood in the terrifying will storm, like a lonely boat. Luo Hong had not become a land immortal. His will, facing the will of a real land immortal, will be very weak, and will produce a kind of awe deep in the soul.

However, there are many nine realms that die in Luo Hong's hands. Not to mention Emperor Xia, the dead nine realms of heavenly beings alone made Luo Hong lose his awe.

Nan Lihuo was also a little shocked by Luo Hong's will.

Luo Hong has an unparalleled body and a seven-handed body. He is not weaker than the seven-level land fairy and martial immortal.

However, Luo Hong is not a real land immortal after all, so Nan Lihuo always felt that his will would be Luo Hong's weakness.

Now, he understands that Luo Hong's will... is not a flaw or weakness, but rather, Luo Hong's strongest point!

boom!

Luo Hong opened his eyes, as if the evil sword casting gold suddenly became cold.

Feeling countless crying, wailing, and ghost-like roars, Luo Hong's mind seemed to be constantly floating and rising. At this time, Luo Hong felt that his will seemed to have traveled through time and space, spread across the world, and returned to the city he encountered in the Secret Realm of Ksitigarbha.

A black lotus blooms in the darkness, with the Bodhisattva's green hair spreading and holding his palm, and there is a city between the palms.

Vagically, Luo Hong seemed to stand on the city tower, with a vast starry sky above his head. Under the starry sky, the ghost city filled with ghost energy lies across the earth, with evil spirits surging and evil evil spirits surging like snakes.

Luo Hongxin realized something, but he actually raised his sword in the storm of will.

Luo Hong's eyes opened, and his eyes were as deep as a faint hell.

He started a sword.

It was actually a real sword energy that was stirred up in the sea of ​​will of Nanlihuo, and this sword was not a catastrophe of the world or a catastrophe of the yin and yang.

It is his powerful swordsmanship that he learned from the beginning, turning into a dragon.

However, this sword is like Chen Tianxuan, a sword... a bone-transforming dragon!

The bone dragon serves as the road, leading to the underworld!

The sword force turned again, Luo Hong danced his sword in the dark, and started to shake Kunlun!

However, this Kunlun is no longer a peerless heavenly palace... The surging evil spirit bursts out, the strong aura of death rolls, the heavenly palace turns into the Youdu, ghosts and gods are sealed, and bones are full of!

Luo Hong opened his eyes in an instant, started his fingers and snapped his fingers, and had thousands of deaths.

There is also a terrifying aura in the sea of ​​will of Nanlihuo.

"What's this?"

Nan Lihuo was a little shocked. Luo Hong seemed to have realized something again at this moment!

And how did the sword in Luo Hong's hand change in an instant, turning from its original glorious and holy nature into the current ghostly spirit!

This is not a sword to kill evil, it is an evil sword in itself!

"You Luo Hong... are you cast evil swords?!"

Nan Lihuo was shocked.

at the same time.

Luo Hong slowly opened his eyes in the storm of will, his face was silent.

There are eighty Buddha lamps left, and they are all exploded!

Instantly!

The explosion of eighty Buddha lamps caused by the will storm, tearing apart the will of the will.

The shock of Nanlihuo fell into a brief confusion.

Luo Hong's fingers and a sword was handed out, and countless sword energy turned into bone dragons first, and then into sword mountain. There was a ghost on the sword mountain!

Countless evil shadow ghosts integrated into the sword were crying and roaring...

The ghosts appear in the blink of an eye!

A sword opens the underworld!

The God-Slaying Sword is also integrated into this move. With the sudden realization at this moment, the God-Slaying Sword is integrated with the evil sword. The evil sword is a semi-saint's weapon, not only a weapon, but also a manifestation of Luo Hong's will, spirit, and practice.

Therefore, at this moment, in Nan Lihuo's sea of ​​will, he turned into a sword move, and he could see the blink of an eye!

boom!

A vast and majestic city, as if countless ghosts and gods were shouting in it, and the roaring evil city fell from the sky!

Nan Lihuo's sea of ​​will was instantly suppressed by this city, as if frozen and frozen, as if frozen!

The huge city covers the sun, as if it is extremely ethereal, and it seems to not exist in the world.

A sword was hung in front of the city, an evil sword that absorbed the power of endless evil!

It seemed like there was an extremely terrifying existence in the city that was about to recover.

Bang bang bang!

Nan Lihuo's sea of ​​will was instantly torn apart by a city. As the cover was pressed down, countless wills were crushed!

"What the hell is this?!"

Nanli Fire is shocked.

The dragon bone paved the way, and the ghosts were everywhere, suppressing his sea of ​​will and making him strong will. At this moment, Luo Hong could not shake the slightest!

At the moment when Nan Lihuo was shocked, the sword hanging from the Ghost Capital suddenly shot out, and Luo Hong was furious in white clothes, holding the sword and landing on the Nine Thousand Miles Avenue of Nan Lihuo.

A sword was slashed out, and in an instant, it was like a supreme god holding a sword and slashing the great way!

There was a loud bang!

The road to the great road of Nanlihuo was suddenly divided into two and burst inch!

One Taoist flower after another was cut off!

"impossible!!!"

Nan Lihuo's eyes turned red in an instant!

In the battle in the sea of ​​will, Nan Lihuo was frustrated from beginning to end, and Luo Hong's willpower was far less than him, but there was a point stuck, making him unable to attack with his willpower.

It makes me fall into a trance all the time.

It was like a lonely boat floating above the vast ocean, and a swordsman wearing a straw raincoat and a hat on the lonely boat drew his sword and split the vast ocean with a wave!

"I'm not willing!"

The resentment of Nanli Fire is surging, and the evil spirit is surging.

His dignified Nine Realm Land Immortal was actually killed by a first-class monk...!

Luo Hong did not use any foreign objects.

Killed!

...

boom!

In Taichung, the earth fire spread and rushed into the sky.

Luo Hong actually sat cross-legged in it, his energy and spirit were changing and roaring.

In the sea of ​​will.

Luo Hong's will clone returned, extremely weak, dying, almost as if he was almost destroyed.

The sword style...it's a blink of an eye, it can be said to be Luo Hong's strongest sword to date.

Luo Hong's willpower was completely exhausted, and even all eighty Buddha lamps were shattered, so this was done.

The nostrils of the evil god Erha were slightly enlarged, and the eyes shrouded in the mysterious black fog were a little shocked.

"This sword... faintly touched the threshold of magical power."

The evil god Erha breathed out.

The stupid Ronaldo... seems... not stupid, and his talent is a bit unusual.

Luo Hong began to cultivate, and a clone of will was almost destroyed, but his own will was intact.

Luo Hong was not in a hurry to clean up Nan Lihuo's body. Nan Lihuo Avenue was killed by him and he was bound to die.

Luo Hong was not in a hurry either.

He sat cross-legged, feeling and summarizing the sword he had just cut out.

However, his changes here have attracted the attention of many confrontational strong men around him.

Above the sky, the catastrophe clouds disperse.

In the void, the strong men are still fighting.

The empress was blocked by many gods, and the Qilin Sword Immortal Wu Qinghua was also blocked by many gods.

However, when they saw Nan Lihuo being stabbed into the sword-making platform by Luo Hong and the two swords were cut into three sections, a broken road emerged behind them, and everyone in the battle was in a stagnant movement.

The Wu family's sword immortal and Chen Tianxuan, who had just tore up the pseudo-Owl Gu, also showed shock.
To be continued...