"I'm rubbing! ”

Luo looked at the little vegetable who rushed up, and immediately waved, the sword qi poured like a tide, and the flying sword in his hand was like a dead branch and a leaf, and it was broken into several pieces.

The sword intent did not stop, and in an instant, they broke their protective aura, and the blood plasma gushed out, and one by one they showed their dead faces, dying, and fell to the ground.

"Who else wants to die?" Luo pinched the jujube sword in his hand, and his killing intent soared.

The rookies in the seventeenth hole just gathered around Luo, and they didn't dare to try it first.

"It's all rubbish!" "Gopher Driller" opened his eyes angrily, and at the same time, his gray robe was hidden, and he escaped into the ground.

This trick again?

Luo hates fried rice the most, but the opponent is too rubbish!

His divine sense spilled, closely tracking the spiritual power arching underground.

Suddenly, the jujube sword stabbed hard, and suddenly, a pool of red liquid splashed out from under the cracked rock layer.

With a pull, a gray-robed black shadow was brought out.

I saw that the black shadow grabbed Luo's sword in his hand, blood flowed, and his eyes were as hideous as evil ghosts.

Lowe threw the guy aside with a thud.

I saw the black shadow flip in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground, holding his chest with one hand, and the red liquid flowed to the ground.

Apparently, the gopher was not lightly injured, and he was half-kneeled on the ground, panting for breath.

The dignified second-in-command of the seventeenth hole was defeated.

The brothers of the Bada Village couldn't help but cast a look of awe at Luo, and the little minions of the Seventeenth Village were even more timid and retreated.

Luo clenched the sword in his hand, and he was firm step by step.

His divine sense noticed that a beam of spiritual power light was emitted from a cave not far away, and the light of spiritual power was dim and undulating, although it was very small, it could not escape Luo's divine consciousness that had been tempered by the psychic divine sense.

There, it must be the manipulator.

Because when the formation was bombarded, the light of spiritual power there obviously echoed the abnormal movement.

"Deputy Gang Leader, I want to send a message to the Holy Lord, explain the situation here, and ask for reinforcements! ”

The veil girl outside the formation was so anxious that she killed hundreds of little minions one after another, and then the Dao Spirit Law bombarded, and the ghost formation in front of her seemed to be immovable.

"Okay!" The deputy owner of Liudan, who was on the side, hurriedly agreed.

I saw her hanging sword concentrating, twisting her fingers silently, and a fire butterfly flew out from between her eyebrows, carrying small wings of pink flames, and kept rowing in the void as she thought in her heart.

When she closed her small mouth and opened her Dan Feng eyes, the little fire butterfly swooped and jumped into the jade butterfly on her wrist.

In an instant, the small jade butterfly on his wrist emitted a beam of silver light and soared into the sky. At the same time, her face turned pale, and a mouthful of essence blood overflowed.

This method of transmitting the spirit painting is original to the Snow Castle Heavenly Palace, and it is used for the later cultivation of the immortal fat to transmit the message.

This method, although it has the same effect as the rune bird flash, requires a blood sacrifice to be activated.

If it weren't for the urgency of the situation, she would definitely not use this method, and just use an ordinary talisman bird to send a message.

In the temple of the Heavenly Palace of Snow Castle, the woman on the high seat, her eyes were like water, but she frowned slightly, she looked outside, and said to the old woman below:

"Bai Zhi, this master goes out, you protect the Heavenly Palace, and, Tian'er. ”

"Holy Lord ......" Granny Bai Zhi wanted to dissuade her, but unfortunately, the figure of the Holy Lord was not so much a phantom, but a flash of white smoke that disappeared into the temple.

Snow Castle Heavenly Palace, it is true that she can send others to deal with this matter, but she, as the Holy Lord of Snow Castle Heavenly Palace, is the master of the Northern Cangguo.

It's been too long since I've been out, and I haven't made a move.

There has been no movement for too long, and the Spirit Ruins Realm, has it neglected the master and not taken the master seriously? That's why the old man Luo dared to refuse his kindness and conspired to raid.

She needs a shot, and she needs a deterrence, and she needs to tell the Spirit Ruins Realm clearly that her Northern Cangguo is one of the seven major sects, and if anyone doesn't know what is good or bad, it will be death!

"Of course, there is also this kid Xinghan, I have to see if he is worthy of Tian'er's trust. ”

......

Luo Chijian rushed to the front, and the gopher didn't dare to stop it, and the old man Luo, stepping on the void clouds, wanted to rush forward to stop Luo, but was bitten by the Hu Lie Gang's chasing big knife, so that he had to turn back to face it, and he was flawless.

"Ahh

As the bones shattered, blood spurted from his mouth and his knees fell.

Luo hates this kind of deadly sneak attack the most, he is simply killing himself, and he is cheap!

Boom! He kicked through the mountain gate, and a cave filled with spiritual light appeared in front of him.

Luo stepped in, stunned, and couldn't believe it.

Liu Lang, this guy, it's him!

No, he was standing, and there was a person sitting cross-legged next to him, glowing with aura.

This person is the real controller.

"Shhhhhhh

"Three Cave Masters, there are people!"

Nima, it turns out that this kid is ventilating.

The jujube sword in Luo's hand immediately slashed at his head, and he was not wronged to die ten thousand times to this kind of unrighteous villain.

"Three Cave Masters, save me!"

Liu Lang was half frightened to death, and quickly got around and hid behind the master of the three caves.

The three cave masters, whose faces were gloomy, shouted loudly, slapped the ground, and held a golden chess piece in one hand, and the golden light was blazing in an instant, slamming towards Luo's sword.

With a bang, the cave rock shook a basket of rubble, and the sword and golden light were annihilated at the same time.

"You kid is looking for death! Dare to be the enemy of the Three Cave Masters? I don't know whether to live or die!"

Liu Lang, who was hiding behind him, poked his head out, pointed at Luo and scolded.

Oh my god?

Liu Lang, this guy, not only didn't recognize his six relatives, but he was crazy, Luo Du wondered if this person looked like Liu Lang, but there was someone else.

"You...... Why do you plot against me? ”

Suddenly, the body of the third cave master stiffened, and he turned his head to point at Liu Lang.

I saw a sparkling sharp knife, from the back of the three cave masters, through his spiritual acupoint, stabbed through his chest at once, and blood splashed out biubiu.

"Oops, Three Cave Masters, I was careless, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Liu Lang seemed to be frightened by himself, jumped up all of a sudden, and ran to Luo's side.

The speed with which the faction was switched was staggering.

"You...... You can't die!" the three cave lords opened their round eyes and fell down with a thud.

"Dead old man, do you really think you're very good?

Liu Lang ran over, jumped at the dead Three Cave Lord, and pulled back his spirit sword from behind him.

"You kid, hehe!" Luo secretly sweated in his heart, it seems that this guy is quite set.

While running out, Luo learned from his mouth.

It turned out that after he escaped from the Snow Castle Heavenly Palace, he had nothing to do, and he heard that the seventeenth cave was recruiting troops and horses, and the treatment was not bad.

He thought about it, he was idle anyway, and it would be good to go there and see if there was anything good, and it would be good to help digest it.

With his single-handed kung fu, in just a few months on the seventeenth hole, he has become very popular, and the master of the third hole is even pinned to the waistband of his trousers, and he comes a few times from time to time, which is sour enough!

Who knows that Liu Lang has long been tired of this kind of life.

"That dead old man, I pat him on the back all day long, he was not afraid of me once, even if he returned me this time. ”

Liu Lang wiped the neck of a small soldier with a sword and smiled proudly.