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In the past, he had always been proud of his own realm, above most of the divine soul realms.

But now he felt powerless, even though Luo Cheng was still only a fourth heaven, his performance just now deeply shocked him, not to mention the two sword spirits watching from the sidelines.

"Your Excellency, spare your life." The thin bamboo pole decisively begged for mercy.

With these words, the remaining people of the Eight Heavens Demon Dao looked at each other, and some even wanted to escape, but they were afraid that the thin bamboo pole would survive in the end.

"Why should I spare you?" Luo Cheng chuckled.

"Whatever your Excellency wants, just ask!" Thin bamboo pole is also a smart person, and he can hear the meaning of his words.

"Why did you chase and kill those five people?"

"That's the case, our target is Na Beiwei, she is the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Martial Sect, and the Heavenly Martial Sect is the sworn enemy of our Yin Demon Palace, if we can catch the Holy Maiden, it will be a fatal blow to the Heavenly Martial Sect."

The thin bamboo pole didn't think much about it at all, and told the ins and outs of the matter.

"Heavenly Martial Sect?" Luo Cheng frowned, he hadn't heard of this name, but the continent was vast, and it was normal to have things he didn't know.

"So it's a struggle between the two of you?"

Luo Cheng felt bored, this answer was too simple, but the truth was like this, it didn't have much to do with him. (Advertisement)

"By the way, how did you ambush here in advance, and how did you do it?"

This unintentional question made the refreshing thin bamboo pole hesitate, slurring and spitting, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

"If you don't say it, I won't force you."

Luo Cheng shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

The thin bamboo pole was stunned for a moment, and then saw the red tassel walking towards him with a sword, and hurriedly said, "Don't! I said, I said, the Holy Maiden Beiwei has the eyeliner of my Yin Demon Palace among the five people, but I don't know who it is, I just listen to the orders from above. ”

"Then I ask you, you really don't know who I am?" Luo Cheng asked seriously.

The thin bamboo pole hesitated for a moment, and shook his head uneasily.

As if he was afraid that Luo Cheng would offend him by saying this, he hurriedly said, "Your Excellency has a holiday with our Yin Demon Palace, right?" Although the Yin Demon Palace is a general term, there are countless Yin Demon Palaces inside, which are responsible for different areas. ”

"I know, the last question, what is the purpose of the Yin Demon Palace's abduction of a large number of spirit weapon masters? Do you know where they are? Luo Cheng said solemnly.

"This, this, me!"

Hearing this question, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and his body began to tremble, and his face turned pale.

Although he knew that Luo Cheng would die if he didn't answer, he couldn't say the words when he came to his mouth, as if an invisible hand was holding his neck, making him suffocate and breathless.

Just when Luo Cheng was impatient, the other party's open mouth suddenly spewed out a ball of black fire, and under his stunned gaze, the other party's body was burned clean by the black fire, and he only had time to let out a low scream.

Seeing that the thin bamboo pole was dead, the other people couldn't wait to scatter and fled in different directions.

"Kill them." Luo Cheng said coldly.

Hongying and the sword were stunned, under normal circumstances, Luo Cheng would turn a blind eye, but thinking of his hatred for the Demon Dao, he was relieved and chased after him separately.

Luo Cheng looked at the thin bamboo pole that had been ashes, his face was solemn, this guy must have known what it would be to be burned to death just now, and the people behind the Yin Demon Palace took such great pains to prevent leaks, which showed that there was a shocking conspiracy behind it.

He is now one of the few people who knows this, and the Yin Demon Palace will definitely not give up, but he is not afraid, his mind is on Shen Buji.

This master, who has not seen him for more than two years, is impossible to say that he has deep feelings, but he has the grace of reinvention for Luo Cheng.

"The next time I see Master, I will definitely ask him for help."

Luo Chengxin said.

At this time, Hongying and the sword returned, and the spirit sword body in the hands of the two was already stained red with blood, and the killing qi filled the sky.

Luo Cheng glanced around, and there was no figure of the Demon Dao in the air, and nodded with satisfaction, "In the future, the people of the Demon Dao will kill one by one." ”

Immediately afterwards, he continued to move in the direction of Dali Kingdom, he didn't know where the five Beiwei people went, and he was not in the mood to look for them.

However, an hour later, Luo Cheng, who had already arrived in Dali, saw five familiar figures in front of him.

"Holy Maiden, I can't blame you for this, I can only say that the people of the Yin Demon Palace are treacherous."

Beiwei has put on the veil again, and she can't see her face, but her bad mood is revealed from her whole body, and she looks depressed.

"Zhao Hua is right, this has nothing to do with us, the people of the Demon Dao let him go, and he still stays to be strong, who is to blame?"

Xie Tianjue said even more brazenly that he had no good impression of Luo Chengquan, and was even happy to see him die.

Hearing this, Beiwei stopped, staring at him with angry eyes.

Xie Tianjue pursed his lips in embarrassment, and said stubbornly: "Holy Maiden, we are about to arrive in the national capital, let's hurry up." ”

He is not afraid of Beiwei, but more of an awe.

"It's not a good habit to speak ill of people behind your back." Luo Cheng fell from the sky, and a big hand slapped Xie Tianjue's shoulder.

The power of this slap is not light, Xie Tianjue clearly heard the dislocation of his shoulder, but he couldn't care about it, and flashed to the side in horror.

The others reacted almost the same, looking at Luo Cheng who appeared out of thin air in amazement.

"Luo Cheng, you're not dead?!" Beiwei was the first to react and stepped forward in surprise.

"How is that possible?!"

Xie Tianjue exclaimed, thinking that Luo Cheng could survive in the face of the team led by the thin bamboo pole alone, it was unbelievable, it was more than seventy strong men, how did he survive in the fourth heaven?

With the character of the Demon Dao, after losing the target, Luo Cheng will definitely become the target of hatred, and thus die a tragic death.

"You, you, why waste the treasures that can be teleported, it's okay to stay there either." Luo Cheng joked.

"You mean to say that you have all of those people dealt with?" Zhao Hua heard the meaning of his words.

"Cut, how is that possible." Xie Tianjue immediately retorted.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, his body was uncontrollably pulled in front of Luo Cheng, and before he could resist, a slap slapped him in the face, leaving a shocking palm print on the left side of his face.

"What are you doing here?" Beiwei asked in surprise.

"How can you say that I was also sold by you, and I can't tell the past if I don't find someone to be angry, right? And how can I give up your beautiful face? Luo Cheng said with a smile.

Bei Wei listened to his later words, her cheeks flushed, but fortunately she couldn't see it while wearing a veil.

"Then why are you looking for me? Aren't there three more?! Xie Tianjue cried.

"Who told us to be destined?"

Luo Cheng smiled and slapped him on the other cheek again.

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