Chapter 7 Childe

Li Shenyuan will never allow such a thing to happen again, although he also admires the Central Plains culture, and he also gave himself the name Li Shenyuan, but as a Northern Barbarian, since Zhou Luo can't be used for it, he must die.

Li Shenyuan made up his mind in his heart, although he was definitely going to die today, he must also let the white-clothed young man in front of him not be able to maintain his complete strength for the time being, he couldn't let this white-clothed young man continue to have the strength to match the general in a short period of time, he wanted to be a hero of the Northern Barbarians, and did his best for the Northern Barbarians.

"Die, I want you to go to hell with me!" "Boom!"

Li Shenyuan's earth-shattering stab that fell from the sky like a flame meteor directly collided with Zhou Luo's improved Holy Spirit Sword Nine --- landslide and tsunami, setting off an earth-shattering explosion, and the qi waves of the battle between the two of them rushed straight out of ten zhang.

But even with such a suicidal blow, Li Shenyuan failed to cause any damage to Zhou Luo, he really overestimated himself too much, underestimated Zhou Luo too much!

After Zhou Luo's sword was swung, even if Li Shenyuan tried his best, he couldn't consume much of the destructive sword qi emitted by Sword Jiu, and this sword directly smashed all of Li Shenyuan's blocks with a kind of earth-destroying might.

He was like a weak praying mantis in front of the carriage, no matter how much he waved the weapon in his hand and showed his teeth and claws, he couldn't escape the fate of being crushed after all, and even the many dark iron rods made of precious materials in his hands that had been with him for nearly twenty years were directly shattered into countless pieces under this earth-shattering collision and flew everywhere!

"Flying God and Demon" Li Shenyuan himself was directly shocked into the air more than ten zhang high by this strong shock wave beyond his imagination, the whole person's face was purple and red, his eyes were bulging, and his body was curled up like a leather ball, and there were bursts of crackling and serial explosions inside.

Li Shenyuan didn't feel any pain at all at this time, he felt as if he was being soaked in a ball of warm water, and his whole person was so ethereal that he seemed to fly.

In this state of confusion, Li Shenyuan didn't suffer much pain, so he directly stopped breathing and his heart beating in the air, and fell dozens of meters into the air, smashing into the flowing stream.

With this loud bang, the "Flying God and Demon" Li Shenyuan was originally deprived of all his vitality by Zhou Luo with Jian Jiu, and his whole body was shattered like mud, and his body fell directly into small bright red fragments in the stream, dyeing a large area of red in an instant.

"Although we are different from each other, we are also a man, so I should build you a grave."

Zhou Luo looked at Li Shenyuan, the "Flying God and Demon" who had completely turned into flesh and blood fragments in the creek, even if he had no apologies for his tragic situation in his heart, but the death of a high-level martial artist should not be so desolate after all.

This is not Zhou Luo's courtesy to him Li Shenyuan, but his recognition of his fellow martial artists.

"Sword Eight--- Sword Qi Vertical and Horizontal Style."

Zhou Luo looked at Li Shenyuan's dead position, and the silver-black long sword in his hand slashed through the air in an instant, bringing a thunderous explosion to the ground, and directly swinging a sword into the open space in the forest within a range of tens of meters, and countless ancient trees in the forest fell to the ground one after another like knives cutting rice oranges under Zhou Luo's sword.

This is just the beginning, since Zhou Luo decided to give the "Flying God and Demon" Li Shenyuan, whose corpse was shattered in the stream, a grave bag, naturally he would not end it in such a hurry, his body turned into a heavy shadow and constantly crossed between the fallen ancient trees, bringing up silver sword shadows.

A few moments later, when Zhou Luo stopped, the fallen ancient trees in the forest had already been split into a neat and uniform piece of wood the thickness of an arm.

These wooden blocks moved with Zhou Luo's thoughts, and in an instant with the movement of a huge palm formed by a violent wind, they directly cut off the stream several meters wide, and directly nailed down rows of half-fallen neat fences in the center of the stream, enclosing the fragments of Li Shenyuan's body after his death, just enclosing a cone-shaped wooden house, which was the wooden tomb bag that Zhou Luo built for Li Shenyuan.

As for Li Shenyuan's dissatisfaction with this strange-looking wooden tomb, Zhou Luo didn't care, he didn't believe that Li Shenyuan's people were dead, and he could still crawl out to protest what the grave was like?

If he can really crawl out, Zhou Luo will kill him again!

After repairing Li Shenyuan's tomb, Zhou Luo moved forward quickly towards Shaolin Temple's non-stop light skills, and along the way, Zhou Luo saw for the first time what is called the cruelty of the war years.

The official roads and wilderness are full of bones and unburied corpses, and there are even some fruitful fields, where those masters have not even had time to cut off the rice, and then the invading northern barbarians have cut off their heads and corpses on top of the golden rice, which is really hell on earth.

Even if Zhou Luo thought that he was not a soft-hearted person, he couldn't help but feel angry when he saw such a thing, and followed these blood-colored horses' hooves all the way to search, killing hundreds of Northern Barbarian soldiers who had not had time to run away because of greed after entering the city and looting.

Because of this, Zhou Luo, who could have arrived at the Shaolin Temple within a day and a half, took more than two days to finally come to the foot of the Shaolin Temple, and as a result of delaying for so long, Zhou Luo chased and killed all the way, and the Northern Barbarian soldiers who were slashed and killed by him under the sword also reached more than three hundred.

Because of this, as soon as Zhou Luo arrived in Shaolin, he was greeted and entertained by the warrior monks of Shaolin Temple with great enthusiasm and regarded as a savior.

Shaolin Zhi trusted Zhou Luo so much, naturally it could not be because he was shocked by the tiger body and the spirit of the king to subdue the people of Shaolin Temple.

It was because on the way to Shaolin, he not only killed Li Shenyuan, the first-ranked congenital master "Flying Demon God" under Duoercha, but also slaughtered hundreds of Northern Barbarian soldiers, completely proved his position with his actions, and won the trust of the people of the world with his terrifying achievements.

Duoercha is not a stupid person, but a top celebrity, which is recognized by everyone in the world.

It is impossible for such a top famous general to instruct Zhou Luo to directly kill the number one master under him and hundreds of Northern Barbarian elites in order to destroy Shaolin, and everyone in the world knows it.

Although the Shaolin Temple can be regarded as a martial arts leader, it is nothing in front of the strength of Duoercha's peak in the world and his tens of thousands of elite troops.

In this kind of situation with absolute superiority, if Duoercha can still have a top master like Zhou Luo to take refuge, then he doesn't need any conspiracy at all, and he can easily push off the little grasshopper that blocks the way in Shaolin Temple, which is clear to any person with a normal IQ in the world.

Because of this, Zhou Luo, who had done so many big things along the way, had a great reputation in the martial arts at this time without his own knowledge.

This kind of huge fame, even he didn't expect it, he never imagined that one day he would simply go to the restaurant for a meal, and the restaurant where he was located was surrounded by people from the martial arts who heard the news.

Even if these people in the martial arts didn't dare to get too close because of his indifference, it couldn't stop their eager eyes.

Even after seeing Zhou Luo's handsome appearance, those martial arts ladies and fairies who were originally quite reserved all rushed to show their perfect posture in front of Zhou Luo, wanting to get Zhou Luo's favor.

After all, Zhou Luo, as a peerless master who ranks among the top in the entire Central Plains martial arts, is almost perfect in terms of appearance, figure, strength, financial resources and other aspects, such an unmarried man is like a bright sun falling from the sky, and when the light is dazzling, people can't help but want to be close to it.