It's Huang Xuan.

Luo Qing almost immediately made a judgment, how similar this scene was to the description, Luo Qing only felt that the bloody murderous aura of this heaven and earth had turned into a burning oil, burning his skin, even if he was completely defensive, there were strands of drill oil, becoming ten times more domineering than the previous "ink" toxin, burning the ruptured veins, penetrating into the internal organs even more.

This is the power of the killing qi, and it is also the terrifying power driven by the subconscious Huang Xuan's instinct. In addition to the corrosion of the body, there is also strong pressure in the coma. It feels like the leader of the Heavy Weapons Gate makes good use of the "Ten Parties Absolute Prison Shaking Ghost God Method". The intensity is even higher than that, but the goal is only slightly lower than that.

The state that had once said that Luo Qing had stopped was very close to the place where Huang Xuan killed the sword, which was the word "death". Now it seems that fear is still polite. Luo Qing felt that if he stayed here for a while, he might die on the spot.

As for Huang Xuanjian's location, it is conservatively estimated to be 20 miles away.

Luo Qing looked at the junction of heaven and earth over there with a worried face. He felt that Huang Xuan's current situation was not good at all. It's like a madman who goes crazy and vents his anger fearlessly, but the more he does this, the more he slides into the abyss.

Standing up and spinning around in place, Lowe felt a little uneasy. Not far behind him was a hollow crack. In the distorted light and shadow, a narrow crack was faintly visible, but it was very quiet at the moment, and no one had passed through. Looking over there, he cursed, "Where did you go at the critical moment?"

No matter how much he complained, the man didn't show up again.

Luo Qing gritted his teeth and stepped forward, but he didn't step out of the ten feet, and a roar of tenfold swords that was even more exciting than before filled the bloody world. Its power had turned into a real blood wave, centered on the Huang Xuan Killing Sword 20 miles away, spreading in all directions. The speed was so fast that it was almost as fast as Luo Qing saw that the blood tide was already close at hand.

"Your mother!"

At that time, Luo Qing didn't care about his demeanor and so on. He rested his head on the ground and felt his scalp explode. A strong impact whizzed by. He shook his body a few times, then collapsed. Fortunately, Luo Qing released the shock wave in time, showing a seamless sword circle thinking skill and reducing the aftermath of the shock.

After the impact, the bloody heaven and earth still resounded with a sharp hiss, filling the eardrums, and the trance was filled with the strong sound of "kill, kill, kill".

Luo Qing raised his head, he found that this piece of heaven and earth was rendered by the blood tide, and the red and black turbidity color was much thicker, and this time, this color was not satisfied with such a range, the surging blood tide impact actually crossed the void crack, regarded the space barrier as nothingness, and spread to the depths of the void.

"No kidding!" Luo Qing unconsciously stretched out his hand, trying to pull back the blood tide. It's an illusion, of course, so it's half elongated and frozen there. Now no one can save the situation. The murderous gas that breaks through the barrier of space is the brightest light in the darkness, announcing its existence to all those around it.

"Which guy, haven't you finished your "nosyman" yet?"

Looking up to the sky and roaring, Luo Qing didn't receive any reply. But there is no longer any delay. The sound still lingers. He had already started his pace, running 20 miles.

Wave after wave of blood, the strong bloody murderous aura burned, roared, scraped out of his ears, and when it was really "scraping the surface like a knife", Luo Qing gritted his teeth and endured it, without any slowdown.

The white head looks like new, and the lid is the same.

Luo Qing didn't want to make his relationship with Huang Xuan too high, but when that guy lured him back to the village, their friendship was naturally different. The so-called "return" is exactly what Huang Xuan and Luo Qing have done one after another.

The distance is getting closer, the pressure of the blood flow is getting more and more majestic. Huang Xuan's killing sword does have such a style. The bloody world has begun to shake. It's not that it can't withstand the pressure of the sword, but that the killing aura is connected and resonates with each other, rejecting everything that is different from it.

When Luo Qing crossed the ten-mile limit, he suddenly felt that the pressure in front of him had increased by several levels, making it difficult for him to walk. This time, even the flawless sword ring was no longer in use.

Can't stop... Don't be afraid to take it back!

Luo Qing grinned and pressed hard against his back, his clothes were crispy from the blazing blood murderous aura, his body was forced to be blood-red, and the small blood vessels had been ruptured.

At this time, his ears suddenly cut off the osmotic noise:

"Good sword, really good sword!"

Luo Qing's heart was violently disturbed, and his mind was inevitably disturbed. As he staggered, his body was nearly 100 feet away from his blood. Due to his quick reflexes when he landed in the middle, he plunged his sword deep into the earth, which did not give up all his achievements. However, he had just recovered from his injuries and secretly gave him a brutal blow that choked his heart blood into his throat. It's so sad.

He was half-prostrate on the ground and turned to look. In the pool of blood, he couldn't actually see the scenery in the distance, but the man's laughter came unscrupulously: "Master Tao, I'm finally going to change. Such a sword is either a punishment for the immortal family or a killing of the embryo of the Demon Dao. Good, good!"

"Good ass ......"

Luo Qing scolded secretly, but he also knew that he was even ignored by this guy and suddenly jumped out. What made him even more uncomfortable was that although he was closer to Huang Xuan's sword, this person's performance was too easy, and he felt that the other party's position was in the sky, which was much more calm than his hatred for not being able to use his hands and feet together.

Is there anything wrong with these achievements?

Just as he was wondering, another voice sounded in the surging blood wave: "Seven wounded old fellows, don't be greedy. Can you handle such a sword? If you knew this machine, you would also be in the business of cutting your diameter, and those young Dans would have enough for you to eat......"

When Luo Qing's thoughts rang out, he suddenly realized that the messenger had not returned Dan's achievements.

Bacchus. It is more likely to think of the former, after all, the latter is already immortal, has unusual rank and robbery considerations, and is unlikely to do the work of cutting the diameter and reinforcing the beams. Indeed, some Buddhists, greedily seeking the treasures left in the Sword Garden, will come to the vicinity at the end of the Sword Garden celebration. If they had principles, they would do some business. Those who have no moral character will only rob them. This is also an annual scheduled program.

Of course, that's not the point. Luo Qing saw these two people in He Jiehe, which can only prove one thing: Jianyuan's ban has completely collapsed!

Thus, the two Buddhists were able to enter the boundary river without barriers. And behind them, I don't know how many strong people who have been eyeing them are flocking to them.

Luo Qing closed his lips tightly, not knowing what to do at this moment. It was at this moment that the river of blood flowed and changed.

No matter how powerful it is, it must follow the way of heaven, with peaks and valleys. The tide ahead has been raging for a long time, and it has naturally entered a phase of decline. Luo Qing only felt that he was very light. Naturally, he looked up. The guzheng made a loud noise, and a sharp sword that had been deeply inserted into the soil was suddenly drawn. He punctured the fading blood flow in front of him and rushed forward with Luo Qing. Two miles passed in an instant.

Of course, Luo Qing's behavior can't be hidden from others, but the Bushu brothers didn't take him seriously - after all, this is only Dan's first level. For them, it's just a wave of his hand, and they can be destroyed.

When they began to fight and tried to snatch the first hand, Luo Qing had already forced himself into a range of only three miles from Huang Xuan's sword, and the speed was still picking up.

At this time, the two monks realized that this was wrong. Luo Qing's delicate and sharp sword was not unusual at all, but it was comparable to Dan's first-class sword. In addition, although Huang Xuanjian's murderous aura had subsided, the powerful spiritual impact still existed, and Luo Qing turned a blind eye to it, which was also worth paying attention to.

The Seven Wounded Daoist snorted angrily, not knowing how to use it. Several powerful air arrows exploded in the air. Although there were a lot of blood stains on the road, it was still sharp and extraordinary. Luo Qing soon discovered this opportunity. The sword turned into mist and could not be dodged. Then he stopped.

"The kid isn't too stupid... Huh?"

The Taoist was stunned suddenly, and he saw that Luo Qing was no longer moving forward, but turned around, holding his sword and making a gesture, the sharp blade was slightly upward, and it was originally pointing at this side. Before he could react, a mocking laugh came from afar: "If you cut off people's wealth, such as killing parents and hurting old people seven times, you can't do well." ”

So far, these two people may have changed their gaze, but still no one sees Luo Qing as a threat, at most they just see him as a "prop" to stimulate each other. Also, at the Sword Garden level, these two people were indeed qualified to despise the vast majority of the participants.

The other party's thoughts, Luo Qingdong is like watching the fire. However, his heart lake is very clear and free from annoyance and anger. At the same time, a series of symbols and fractals swim through it and then combine to form it.

Seven key fractals, 64 eyes.

This is the talisman that Luo Qing condensed in his heart. But instead of showing the meaning of this symbol, he sank into his mind one by one to grasp the deep meaning of this symbol...

No, it's a sword!

Three miles behind him, the sound of a sword was heard. Suddenly, the sound was like a tidal wave, lapping against the heavens and the earth.