Luo Jinghong reached out to remove his coat, and the silky clothes slid down his smooth arms, revealing his chest.

In his chest, a flashing fruit shone brightly on the entire abdominal cavity. Liu Ruohuan, who had seen the fruit with his own eyes, almost immediately recognized the identity of this fruit.

It replaced the heart, beating vividly in Luo Jinghong's body.

This scene was too strange, which made the faces of the people present appear in shock.

Luo Jinghong was very satisfied with his body, and he even looked at Liu Ruohuan with an arrogant look, his eyes full of regret.

"You once had a lovely bead and were close to this fruit. As your man, just eat that fruit and you can achieve everything I dream of..."

Liu Ruohuan interrupted Luo Jinghong, "Head of the Luo family, your ideal is not my dream, I don't care about anything you pay attention to."

Luo Jinghong tilted his head slightly and asked with some confusion: "Then what do you care about?"

Liu Ruohuan's eyes became sharp, "I care when you pay the price for what you have done, when you fall into endless purgatory, and repent for your own destiny of others."

Luo Jinghong's pupils shrank slightly, but then he sighed lightly and said in a tone full of regret: "What's the use of emphasizing these things now? Do you really think that everything in this world is evil and the righteous? You have also seen that my magical power has been achieved, and the gods and demons in the sky and underground cannot kill me directly due to various restrictions. I, who owns the Li Renzhu, are an invincible existence in this world. At this moment, you can't even let me take a step back..."

A sharp long roar broke through the sky, and a stream of light broke through the silence of all sounds and burst out a brighter light than the pale moonlight.

It tore the sword energy floating in front of Luo Jinghong and suddenly hit the long sword in her hand.

After the loud roar, Luo Jinghong took a half step back from the explosion of smoke and dust. His pupils like poisonous snakes locked in the darkness behind Liu Ruohuan, where there seemed to be a woman in armor looming.

"You can't speak too much, Lord Luo."

Zuo Zinan showed a half-Yang Ying-like face under the moonlight. Her feminine temperament was outstanding, and even though her figure was hidden in the darkness, it seemed extremely special.

"Young Master of the Zuo Family?"

Luo Jinghong looked coldly, he paused for a moment, and said slowly: "The Bai family was destroyed in the battle of Baidi City. The only families in this world that can be inherited by the power of blood are Zuo, Luo, and Qiao families. Our three families have been closely related since ancient times. On an equal footing. Why did you stop me from doing things?"

"Sir Luo, on behalf of the Zuo family, I will come to settle the calculations with you."

Zuo Zinan said calmly: "General Shaowu and the Qiao family were fighting each other and broke their arms. I once heard the eunuchs and maids in the palace say that when Aunt Qiao San went to the venue, you met him secretly behind the Mingtang Palace Gate for half an hour. Although my martial arts man didn't understand these twists and turns, after this, Aunt Qiao San became extremely arrogant, as if she always wanted to show something in front of the late emperor."

Luo Jinghong remained calm and said calmly: "Whether the ancestors' affairs are right or wrong, how can you be the junior talk too much?"

Zuo Zinan stared at Luo Jinghong's eyes and said seriously: "Aunt Qiao San was in a downturn afterwards. He was conducting a dark study in Liluo Academy. The content of his research was a coincidence, and it was somewhat similar to the current appearance of the head of the Luo family."

"Oh."

Gu Ju

Luo Jinghong snorted lightly and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"After so many years of this matter, there are really people who will ask the truth... Yes, I leaked some secret techniques of blood fusion and replacement to Aunt Qiao San. However, after entering this new field, that guy actually wanted to merge the blood of the four families and create a world where everyone has blood inheritance."

Luo Jinghong chuckled softly: "The secret technique of blood inheritance is the privilege of the four major families. Everyone can inherit martial arts skills. So where is the northern martial saint of the Luo Family Sword Immortal in the world? So I naturally hid her a little in the most critical place, and only told her that there is a sacred tree in the palace in the center of the tomb of King You that can make people break through the boundaries of blood. After eating the fruits on the tree, she and I can fulfill their long-cherished wishes."

"So... you also killed my third aunt?"

The sword on Luo Jinghong's right trembled slightly, and a golden Buddha seal quietly buried in the soles of his feet along the sound of the wind.

For a moment, the light that was blooming in the Buddha's seal became brighter and brighter, trapping him in it.

Luo Jinghong frowned slightly, and these Buddhist light seals also shattered and turned into dust.

"Qiao family?"

Qiao Jingrou appeared slightly behind the rockery in the courtyard. She slowly looked up, her eyes seemed to express her hatred for the head of the Luo family.

Since she acquired the power of the Sanskrit sound of the Wuxiang Buddha Sect, her emotions have rarely fluctuated as much as they are today.

A light flashed across Luo Jinghong's pupils, but after seeing the swastika Buddha seal in the other party's pupils, she gave up the idea of ​​using Lirenzhu.

"This generation of calligraphy saints actually knew how to use the Buddhist teachings of the Buddhist sect to integrate the defects in their own bloodlines. They are indeed a rare genius... In the past, I only thought that Su Xin and I were the only ones in the world were geniuses. Now it seems that the Zuo family martial god, the Qiao family calligraphy saint, or the Baidi god who killed his mother Chengren, all have two tricks."

Luo Jinghong gathered his sword back, and his left hand turned into two thin fingers to smooth out the dust on the sword's body.

"The Zuo family's killing bloodline and your Buddhist Dharma cleverly avoided the spiritual attack of Li Renzhu... But for me, what if there are many people like you? I made rapid progress on the sword path, and I had absorbed the skills and sword realm of many elders of the Luo Mansion three days ago, and reached the realm of clear sword heart."

In an instant, the sword energy in the entire space was awe-inspiring, and countless sword shapes began to condense in the air.

Behind Luo Jinghong, countless fairy swords with blue light shining, as dazzling as the bright stars in the night.

Each sword put great pressure on Liu Ruohuan. He deeply realized that as long as a sword energy came down, he would have no chance of survival.

The pressure of the sword energy became stronger and stronger. Until a few breaths later, a sword energy that shot out burst into pieces and the scene fell into silence.

Luo Jinghong's expression was a little bad. He deeply realized that in this courtyard, a sword intent that seemed to be as low as himself quietly rose.

The other party was constantly squeezing his sword energy, which eventually dissipated and shattered.

"There are probably only one person in this world who can see my sword energy..."

This sentence seems to have added an answer to the identity of the visitor.
Chapter completed!