Chapter 825: Luo Song

The slightly chubby man's face was completely gloomy, but his eyes were still so greedy when he looked at Han Yulu, Han Yulu This is a rare treasure, Han Yulu This thing can prevent cultivation from going mad, legend has it that if you want to advance to a higher level in the later stage of cultivation, you have to risk going mad, but if you have Han Yulu, it will be different, with it, you don't have to worry about going mad and dying.

Therefore, this slightly chubby man is bound to obtain Han Yulu, and their sect may not have such a good treasure, even if they have it, they will not be able to enjoy it, and today he found such a treasure in this place, he naturally will not let it go.

Although he felt that he didn't need it, some of the old guys in their sect were very eager for it, and it could be regarded as a dream of getting Han Yulu.

So he felt that he could exchange this thing for good things that were useful to him with those old guys, usually those old guys were very stingy, but if he took out the cold jade dew himself, the effect would be different.

"You don't listen to all the good words, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door in hell for you to break into, since you are looking for death, then it's no wonder to me, the kid remembers that the master's name is Luo Song, report your name, and the master doesn't kill the nameless junior."

"Hehe, you're not qualified to know my name, because I'm not going to talk nonsense with a dead man."

"Don't be slanderous, just a few casual cultivators dare to be so arrogant with my disciples of Wanzhonglou, where do you have the self-confidence, see that I don't kill you." Luo Song scolded sharply.

Mai Xiaolong was also very interested in this Han Yulu, although he didn't know what it was for, but looking at this Luo Song's appearance was definitely not an ordinary thing.

As he spoke, Luo Song had already drawn out his weapon, and Mai Xiaolong's eyes froze, this Luo Song's weapon was not a long sword like others, but an iron rod-like thing, the whole body was dark, and it looked very heavy.

Mai Xiaolong didn't dare to slack off holding the general and looking at Luo Song together, sparks seemed to pop up in the eyes of the two, and the next moment Luo Song picked up the iron rod in his hand and smashed it towards Mai Xiaolong.

Mai Xiaolong dodged Luo Song's heavy blow, Luo Song's attack missed, and smashed into a small tree, and the small tree was broken from it.

"Coward, are you so capable, wasn't it quite arrogant just now, there is a kind of head-on with Lao Tzu!"

Luo Song held the pitch-black iron rod in his hand again, and looked at Mai Xiaolong with a mocking face.

And Mai Xiaolong was secretly frightened, the power of this Luo Song's attack was too terrifying, although the speed was not very fast, but it was powerful, and Mai Xiaolong estimated that it was the iron rod in his hand that played a role.

He could feel a heavy feeling from the iron rod, and Luo Song felt his hands tremble slightly when he picked it up.

Looking at the small tree that was smashed to the ground, Mai Xiaolong had to be cautious, if it fell on himself, then I am afraid he would not be smashed into minced meat!

"I can't see that you are still a brute cow, the farmer's uncle needs you in the crops, I'm afraid you are much better at cultivating the land than those cultivated cattle!" Bruce McChai laughed and mocked.

Luo Song was furious on the spot when he heard this, once upon a time someone dared to say this about himself, but now that Mai Xiaolong, a kid who looked like a little white face, said this, the killing intent in his heart was even stronger.

"Let you speak as fast as you can in your last days, otherwise I won't have a chance if I smash me into minced meat in a while."

After that, Luo Song picked up the iron rod in his hand again and pounced, with an expression of wanting to smash Mai Xiaolong, and kept shouting in his mouth.

Mai Xiaolong didn't dare to take his attack hard, but kept dodging to find Luo Song's weakness.

Luo Song's face was anxious, he knew that although his attack power was amazing, but his speed was a little slower, Mai Xiaolong kept dodging him, and there was no way at all, and the heavy iron rod in his hand kept waving it to make him feel a little weak.

This time, he came out to borrow a storage ring from the sect's elders, so he dared to come out with his heavy iron rod to practice.

However, although this weapon is hugely powerful, it affects his speed very much, which makes Luo Song regret bringing this iron rod out.

"Don't hide if you have the ability, if you are a man, you will face me head-on, and you are still a man if you have been avoiding you?"

"Why do I have to fight a brute."

"When you die, you're still playing tricks, watch me smash you into powder."

Luo Song turned his anger into strength, and actually waved the iron rod in his hand at a speed that was one point faster.

Mai Xiaolong had no choice but to summon the flying sword, and as soon as the flying sword came out, it shot straight towards Luo Song's throat, since the other party wanted his own life, then Mai Xiaolong would not have the slightest mercy.

The sudden shooting of the flying sword made Luo Song panic to the extreme, and the flying sword flew to him in the blink of an eye, and with the sound of breaking wind, Luo Song panicked and put the iron rod in front of him.

With a ding, the flying sword stabbed the iron rod fiercely, and there was a trembling sound.

Luo Song breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Mai Xiaolong, there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes, it was the first time he had seen this attack method just now, even some old guys in the sect would not use such methods.

So after knowing that Marceloke had such an attack, Luo Song had to be vigilant, because he didn't know when Marcelo Missile's flying sword would fly towards him again.

Mai Xiaolong smiled faintly, he originally didn't want to use the flying sword, but now he had to use it, Luo Song's attack was too strong, if it proved that he wouldn't have the slightest advantage.

And now seeing that Luo Song's movements stopped, Mai Xiaolong knew that he must be very afraid of flying swords now, so he took this opportunity to directly wave his cadre and kill Luo Song.

"Hmph, that's a good time, I won't lose to anyone in a head-on collision, you're simply killing yourself." Luo Song snorted coldly.

However, when he picked up the iron rod and was about to smash Mai Xiaolong, the flying sword hit again, Luo Song secretly complained, and a trace of panic appeared on his face, and he had to raise the iron rod to resist the attack of the flying sword.

However, Mai Xiaolong's attack arrived, and the cadre stabbed Luo Song in the chest, wanting to kill him with one blow.

Luo Song had just resisted the attack of the flying sword, and as soon as he came to his senses, the cadre in Mai Xiaolong's hand stabbed again, and Luo Song was panicked again, and his body retreated violently.

"You're scared of the bull, aren't you going to face me head-on? If you have the ability, don't run! ”

Luo Song's face was ugly, Mai Xiaolong's attack method was too weird, which made him retreat, but after glancing at Han Yulu, he was a little reluctant to leave.

However, the flying sword hovering above Mai Xiaolong made him very jealous, if it collided head-on, he was confident that he could smash Mai Xiaolong into minced meat, but he didn't have this opportunity.

Looking at Luo Song, who was full of struggle, Mai Xiaolong smiled faintly and threw himself at him again......