Chapter 905: My Name

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Bei Wei and the others looked at each other, guessing if Luo Cheng was a big man or not, and wanted to scare away these demonic people in front of him with his reputation alone? That's a bit unrealistic.

"I don't know."

The thin bamboo pole pondered for a while, and shook his head suspiciously, he had never heard of this person in his memory.

"Ahem."

Luo Cheng's smug face suddenly froze, and he laughed awkwardly a few times, and after seeing that the other party didn't seem to be telling a lie, he thought that his weight in the Yin Demon Palace was not as heavy as he imagined.

This episode did not affect the situation, and the thin bamboo pole smiled a few times, "Since you don't want to go, then it's no wonder to me, kill!" ”

In fact, he didn't plan to let Luo Cheng go, he just let him go because he wanted to kill him alone after leaving Bei Wei and the others, which was also a common method used by everyone in the Demon Dao.

Dozens of masters rushed over, and the pressure brought was incomparable, Luo Cheng was okay, with hole cards and confidence, but the situation of the five Beiwei people was very dangerous.

Although they all have martial arts power, the realm is too different, and it is difficult for martial arts power to change whether you win or lose, let alone the large number of enemies.

"Holy Maiden, there is no way, we can only use what the sect leader gave us." Zhao Hua said eagerly.

"Then what about Luo Cheng?"

Beiwei was stunned, and looked at Luo Cheng unbearably, which showed that the method Zhao Hua said could not take care of this outsider.

"I can't take care of it." Xie Tianjue shook his head, he couldn't get used to Luo Cheng, so he wasn't very sad, and took the lead in taking out a scroll and holding it tightly in his hand.

The other three made the same movement, standing in front of Beiwei and on the left and right sides.

"Don't!"

Bei Wei's face was full of self-blame and sadness, and she looked at Luo Cheng guiltily, but her subordinates had already opened the shiny scroll and reads.

"Stop them!"

Skinny Bamboo Pole shouted.

Several people from the Demon Dao were the closest, and they launched an offensive without thinking, seeing that they were about to hit the five people of Beiwei, but at the last moment, the five people disappeared in place with a 'whoosh', and the attacks that fell short collided with each other, blooming a wave of energy light in the air.

"Damn it!"

Losing the target, the thin bamboo pole scolded angrily, and many people from the Demon Dao also waved their fists unwillingly, and suddenly, they all remembered something, and a pair of resentful eyes locked on the young man.

"Well, is it too late for me to leave now?" Luo Cheng asked seriously.

"Kill him!" The thin bamboo pole ordered coldly.

Suddenly, all the demon Dao crowds rushed up, wanting to break Luo into ten thousand pieces.

"Why bother."

"Wind and thunder!"

Luo Cheng shrugged his shoulders, and before being submerged, he turned into a divine soul sword blade and directly drew a crescent-shaped arc horizontally.

The people in the surging demon path were unexpected, coupled with the carelessness of the enemy, the person who reacted slowly was hit solidly, and under the huge sword blade, his body exploded instantly.

"Hurry back!"

I don't know who shouted, and the people of the Demon Dao retreated like ghosts.

Thin bamboo pole's eyes widened, looking at Luo Cheng who had recovered his true body in disbelief, and around him, only a ball of blood was left behind the corpse under his hands.

A rough count shows that at least a dozen of his subordinates died under the sword just now, and the rest were also not lightly injured.

The dead and injured were all in the Eightfold Heaven Divine Soul Realm, as well as people with very poor martial arts attainments.

"The Eight Heavens stand back, and the Nine Heavens give it to me!" The thin bamboo pole was immediately adjusted.

In the blink of an eye, there were only more than twenty demonic Dao people left around Luo Cheng, and they were a little empty compared to just now.

"Nine Heavens?"

Luo Cheng licked his lips, he was full of excitement, like a beast of prey seeing a delicious prey appear.

"Red tassel, sword! Help me take the pressure off my shoulders. ”

Immediately, Luo Cheng called out the two machine spirits, his sword power reached the fourth level, and the sword intent of the Heiyao Sword was also rising, and at this time, the realm of the red tassel and the sword had reached the peak of the Divine Soul Realm.

"What are you doing? Wait for him to put the sword around his neck before he does it? ”

The appearance of the two sword spirits made the surrounding Nine Heavens hesitate and did not dare to rush forward, which made the thin bamboo pole very dissatisfied. Under his roar, a fierce battle took place in the air, and Red Tassel and Squire Sword were chased and beaten by four or five enemies respectively.

These people in the Demon Dao are also smart, and they can see from the appearance of the sword spirit that the two of them are fine, and they know that if they capture the thief first, they will capture the king first, and as long as they take Luo Chengcheng, they can end it.

"Hongying, you two stay away! White Tiger Flag! ”

The remaining ten or so enemies of the Nine Heavens were not joking, Luo Cheng didn't dare to take the enemy lightly, took out the flag, and threw it at his feet.

The White Tiger Stage, which should have fallen to the ground, was 'inserted' into the void, the flags fluttered, and endless killing intent erupted, soon enveloping a radius of hundreds of miles.

Yes!

Before he could understand what was going on, the screams began, and a fierce tiger drawn in ink came out of the void and pounced on everyone in the formation.

"This is a formation?"

The thin bamboo pole gasped, and suddenly understood why Luo Cheng said his name in that proud tone just now, it turned out that he had a great background, and this white tiger flag that could be used anywhere alone was not something that ordinary forces could have.

Fortunately, this formation is first-class in terms of the time it is set up and the scope of the envelope, but the power seems to be a little worse.

None of the people in the Demon Dao in the formation fell because of this, but they were even more angry because of their injuries.

The people of the Demon Dao were angry, and it was not a joke.

More than ten Nine Heavens Divine Soul Realm rushed towards Luo Cheng like a powerful ghost, and they had already used all their strength, and their momentum was eerie and terrifying.

"Pretend in front of me!"

Luo Cheng smiled mockingly, took out his longbow, and mounted the arrows as usual, the only difference was that the time for charging this time was very short, and the condensed source power was not much, so he shot several arrows in one go.

The Nine Heavens that rushed over were originally lined up, but now they were shot by arrows from the left side, and they were shot away with a 'dong' sound, and the continuous 'dong' sound was full of a strong sense of rhythm.

At this point, the Nine Heavens team of the thin bamboo pole was all wiped out, and the few who were entangled with the sword spirit also ended up.

"Just to the limit."

Luo Chengxin said that the powerful hole cards had been exhausted, and the formation of the White Tiger Banner was gradually over.

Luckily, the remaining Yaetian guys could be easily killed.

"Sss

The thin bamboo pole has not reacted until now, such a powerful team of himself will be defeated in front of a teenager, and there is no suspense about the defeat, and the other party is not even injured at all.

"Well, I'll go first."

Master An, who was in charge of controlling the puppet, saw that the situation was not good, and wanted to slip away.

Luo Cheng made a look, and the sword decisively went up and grabbed it.

"Who the hell are you?!"

The thin bamboo pole didn't pay attention to this Master An at all, but stared at Luo Cheng unwillingly, wanting to know who he was defeated.

"Didn't I say that? My name is Luo Cheng! ”

(hey, hey,)

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