Looking at the figure in front of him, Luo Qing was a little surprised: "The Master is here?"

She came from the wilderness and was bright blue, but she looked covered in dust, probably stained by the dust, and her hair was grayer.

It can be a bit stressful to be bowed by such an old man and swapped for someone else. Sekulo was silent for a moment, but smiled: "Forgive me? Does Master Ming mean that I should consider the overall situation?"

Before Minglan could speak, Luo Qing stopped paying attention to her. He turned around and strode over to where Chi Yin and Uncle He were standing. It happened suddenly, and no one understood what he wanted to do. Minglan froze there. It took a long time to remember to mend a new leaf.

At this time, Luo Qing had already walked in front of Hongyin, but a few feet away. On a normal day, at this distance, Hongyin also shot him. But now, the sword qi of the female body remains, the true qi activity is disordered, and Uncle Shi's palm has also been attached to her neck, completely locking her center, in this case, Hongyin is moving his hands, which is very difficult.

The two took a breath, and there was still a curtain of hair, and Luo Qing only saw half of the red yin face. Seeing her skin like jade, but having lost its color, cold and deep eyes, which at first glance look quite threatening, but the light is lax, the emotions inside may not be as strong and stubborn as they appear on the outside.

But it doesn't matter.

Luo Qing just stretched out his hand, rubbed the lower end of the hair curtain, and poked through the gap in the red caterpillar cloak.

At this time, all eyes were on him, but Luo Kai turned a blind eye. His goal was clear, even if his fingers touched the soft jade and warm scent, and the damp blood, but these were ignored until his fingers touched a piece of hot metal, and the familiar sensation spread from his fingertips directly into his heart.

Luo Qing pinched it and took it out.

Long time no see, old friend.

Luo Qing held the uneven lace of Zhao Yan's bronze mirror, and the green light reflected by the mirror was dense and cold to the heart and spleen, in stark contrast to its temperature. Luo Qing got used to this early in the morning. Under the gaze of the different minds around him, he waved the mirror in front of the red shadow and whispered, "This mirror does not belong to either the Li Chen sect or the Rakshasas. When we robbed the Immortal Sect more than a decade ago, we made up our minds. At that time, you were mending, and I was your servant. I have nothing to do with either case, do I?"

Red Yin was held in his arms in front of people. His secret location was repeatedly touched. Even if Luo Qing was colorless, it would be a great shame for her. At this time, she only stared at Luo Qing's face, and her eyes were soaked with blood.

Luo Qing made such an expression, but his face was still the same. He took the bronze mirror of God into his bosom and said, "You recognized me on the night of the attack on the White House. At that time, you and I had a covenant and were part of it. But when I'm delirious and want to get back to the basics, you burn incense, right?"

Speaking of which, he didn't look back. Suddenly he exclaimed, "Master, what kind of incense is that?"

Minglan was silent for a while, and finally opened her mouth under everyone's gaze: "It's burning incense." ”

As soon as the words came out, Xie Yan's eyes were like knives slashing across her face and red yin's face. There were so many things that happened that night that Xie Yan was always hard to find out. After listening to Ming and Lan's language, he really connected the series.

The incense burned is also a poisonous incense produced in the East China Sea. It is specifically for the brain. It will detonate the fire of the heart the moment of contact. After some time, it destroys the brain. After that, there was no trace. Hongyin's use of this scent was indeed to kill Luo Qing.

Luo Qing received an affirmative answer, smiled happily, and continued: "I don't deny it, since I woke up that night, I deliberately set up a game in Cliff City to bring you here in order to put all the hatred and resentment on the bright side. The ultimate goal is to avoid future troubles forever. Otherwise, you are a monk who is still on the Dan Rank, and you always take my life, and I can't cope with it......"

His voice suddenly became smaller, and he looked straight at his cold red eyes, nodded, and confirmed again, "I really can't handle it!"

When the last sentence comes out, the sword flashes.

Pure Yang Fu stabbed suddenly, and pierced the hollow with the blunt tip of the red yin chest from the depression behind the woman's jawbone, and failed to insert too deep, and the penetrating power held up the woman's pretty face, making her hold her head high, as she always had an arrogant attitude, but at this time, the woman shaved off the shock and was full of confusion.

The blunt tip of the sword was not necessarily fatal, but the mirage shock wave that Luo Qing poured out with all his strength had already shattered the craniotomy brain and strangled the center. Under the protection of the True Evil Instinct of the Red Yin Golden Pill, it flowed vertically from the brain palace, and although most of them were blocked by the True Evil, there were still a few sword qi that broke through the layers of obstacles and stayed in the heart of the Red Yin for a while!

With a "bang", the red yin protector is finally really an evil spirit, and it will love far away.

Luo Qing slid on the ground for two or three zhang away, only to feel that his chest was stuffy, and his brain seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, but he still held on to the hilt of Chunyang Fujian's sword and struggled to stand up.

The wilderness was silent, but the wind flowed with a strong absurd astonishment. Everyone looked at Luo Qing with new eyes, trying to figure out what was going on in this guy's head.

Luo Qing didn't care what others thought. He took a deep breath, stabilized his guts, and stared at the red, cloudy face.

Just now, I jerked my head up, leaving behind me a curtain of red and gloomy hair, revealing my pale face. She had maintained this upward posture, but her slender body had lost the strength to support it, forming a curve and slowly softening.

On one side, his uncle was still holding the back of Red Yin's neck, but then she shook her head and let go of her hand, letting Red Yin's body fall to the ground, kicking up dust.

At the same time, in Luo Qing's fascination sense, the red and silver aura was rapidly fading, suddenly turning into a faint flame, and the wind in the wilderness howled, and then extinguished.

Luo Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and everyone heard a clear exhalation.

Hongyin is dead, Luo Qing just confirmed.

On a different day, a monk like Chiyin, who had returned to the upper echelons of Dan, stood up and asked him to kill. He may not succeed for a while. But at this time, Hongyin was controlled by Uncle He. Then the golden pill didn't work. Luo Qing watched Yuzhou Lao Dao send out his sword, and he knew very well the meaning of his sword. He also knows the dark damage caused by his firm and gentle 7788, which can be used as a reference.

The real key is that the heart of murder has been firm, and when he spoke, he was already on Xu Li's body, and the broken skeleton sword seemed to suddenly appear, in fact, it had poured out the power of his whole body through the phantom-like sword qi, without reservation.

After breaking into the body, the semi-mirage-like combination of rigidity and softness showed its fierce lethality, and even awakened the residual rigidity and softness left in the woman's body by Yu Zhou. Together, the heart pulse of the woman's body is broken inch by inch, and the vitality is completely broken!

After Luo Qing breathed a sigh of relief, he no longer looked at Hongyin lying on the ground, held a sword in his hand, clenched his fist in his hand, and turned to Uncle He: "If Hongyin cuts off his head according to the Master's will, it is only a private matter, although the crime is forgivable." I cut out the shade of red and had two discords. I just ignored the overall picture. The sword in the neck is meaningful, and the sword in the hand is strong. If you are rational, there is no such reason in the world. If you're strong, it's easier. It will be up to me to decide whether or not I am hindering either relationship. ”

The sound was clear and could be heard by all the fields. But as his eyes pointed out, this is only for He Xianchang alone.

Luo Qingben is the best at capturing people's hearts. He saw it after a few words. He Xianchang didn't seem to accompany Yu Zhou, Xie Yan, Xie Liang, etc. all the way. When Yu Zhou talked about a few close friends, he didn't talk about He Xianchang.

In fact, since Yu Zhou and a few others appeared, he hadn't figured it out: before returning to his view of mind checking, he did mention something about red and black in his personal letters to Yu Zhou. If Yu Zhou didn't feel safe enough, he approached him, but he could barely speak. How could He Liang and He Xianchang be the same?

You know, before the incident, no one knew that there was such a powerful "Moon Demon" trailing behind him, just a red shade, and it didn't take the orders of the Three Steps Void and a Dan Monk to surround and kill? Especially He Xianchang, his attitude was very strange, and he seemed to be helping. His words and deeds are suspected of dragging his feet.

Luo Qing really doesn't understand, but since I don't understand, I just don't want to.

He has been hiding it for a long time. Not only today, but from the moment we saw the city of cliffs, and even from the moment we saw the red shadow of the southern ice lake, there was a burning fire in our hearts. It wasn't until the house collapsed that night that it completely broke out because of the ruthless methods of the red yin.

He has endured for 20 days due to lack of strength. Now, he doesn't want to and doesn't need to endure it anymore!

The situation was complicated by the intervention of Ho Hyun-chang and Minglan. What he wanted to do was cut off the branches and tendrils before they became full of trouble - and as for the consequences, don't you know after they are cut?

"Good!"

It was Xie Yan's applause in the sky.

Unlike He Xianchang, the attitudes of several dust gang monks were very clear. The reason why people meet Yu Zhou, Xie Yan and Xie Xian in groups is that they are all temperament intermediaries. What they appreciate more is their high-spirited personality.

That's the way it is, but Luo Qing didn't think about it before he started working, which is why he and Yu Zhou belong to the same category.

"Straight Man"

Of course, there was no reprimand or praise, He Xianchang said lightly, like an evaluation of Luo Qing. The corners of her lips were still pursed, and she couldn't tell whether she was happy or unhappy.

But later, she looked at Minglan and nodded slightly on the other side: "Steal the sky and change the day, and come back from the dead." The magic of the Rakshasa is indeed a supernatural force that can be hidden even from Impermanence and Yama. ”

The mage of Xuan Yin was silent for too long. Because she answered Luo Qing's question, she didn't speak even though the red yin was broken by the shock wave. However, after listening to He Xianchang's words, she kept coughing. When the crowd moved their eyes to look, they saw the bright blue mage covering his mouth, but still couldn't help but choke and drip blood. Heavenly Mystery Mirror