Wen Ziliang shook his head and said: "It's useless, my Wen family's qi control method needs a combination of mantra and mental method, and I can only peek into its door after decades of hard practice, not to mention that you and I only have a stick of incense for a long time, even if you fight for another day, you won't be able to see anything."

"You have tried your best, but you are delusional",

Lu Hong turned a deaf ear to his words, and said lightly: "Where is Senior Brother He?"

Wen Ziliang's heart moved when he heard this, and he secretly woke up again, and said: "I don't know, Ah Jue, who washed the sword and ice river, took him away."

"Ah?",

Wen Ziliang bowed his head and said: "The people who Ah Jue wants to kill will definitely not survive, and the people Ah Jue wants to save, the king of Hades will not dare to accept them."

Lu Hong nodded and said, "Senior Brother He's hand was cut off by you?"

Wen Ziliang frowned, his mind changed rapidly, and he shook his head and said, "It's Nian Shirong......

Although he is alert, Lu Hong is not easy to deceive, his eyes flickered to see his mocking eyes, keenly felt Lu Hong's killing intent, he did not hesitate to turn over his hand and stab Lu Hong's throat with a sword, and then forced himself to prop up his body, and when he heard a sword sound of "dang", he stepped on his feet and flew out. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The two swords were handed over in the air, and when Lu Hong raised his sword to block his throat stabbing blow, he had already swept three feet backwards.

This person is so delicate, just now he was already a fish on the chopping board, if he left Lu Hong chased him with his feet, but he dared to take a risk and retreated decisively while Lu Hong was defending.

Looking at his distant back, Lu Hong sneered, the long sword in his hand moved like the wind, and the Dao sword qi suddenly attacked.

The sound of "snort" came into his ears, and sword qi pierced his back, and blood splattered out, but he still escaped after all.

Lu Hong had no intention of chasing him to the end, seeing that he was going, he just stepped forward, with his sword behind his back, standing against the wind, the qi in his body converged, but his five senses became extremely sensitive.

Suddenly, there was a wind movement, and a cyan figure suddenly appeared behind him, and the sharp qi penetrated through his back; the corners of Lu Hong's mouth were hooked, revealing a disdainful smile, and without waiting for the sharp qi to deepen, the sword qi of Sen Han flew up in shock.

A bloody arrow and a skull followed.

As soon as the blade of the sword turned, drops of blood rolled down, and he turned his head to see a headless corpse in a Confucian robe, which was the figure who sent him a letter not long ago, and the residual aura on his body was also very consistent.

The bloody head fell to the ground with a "thump" and rolled away, the snow reflecting his still youthful face.

"The one who hides his head and shows his tail, don't you show up yet?",

Lu Hongjing walked past the headless corpse, raised his palm and took out a handprint, suddenly there was a howling wind between the presses, and the big handprint "Peng" was printed on the mountain wall, and the sound of "Kerala" continued to sink inward, and the aura then passed through the wall and crossed the wall, and came out through the mountain, and the mountainside collapsed directly under his palm.

A figure flew out of the air behind the mountain, white-clothed and snowy, handsome and elegant, seeing Lu Hong's aura castration endlessly, he stretched out his hand and took a small gossip pattern in front of him, and collected that aura in a light whirl.

Lu Hong stepped forward with his sword on his back and sneered: "The fourth in the world, the little sage of the Xianwen Pavilion, his behavior is so disdainful."

"Don't you want to replace me? Come, as long as you have this ability, not only the third name in the world, but also this life can be taken away."

It was the little sage Yi Lin of the Xianwen Pavilion who flew out from behind the mountain, he had already collected his breath and watched the battle on the sidelines, ready to fight with the snipe and the clam and prepare for the profit of the fisherman, but until Wen Ziliang was defeated, he didn't know how much strength Lu Hong still had, so he asked his scholar to test it, but unfortunately, the scholar also died before he left the school, and now he is the only one who faces Lu Hong.

Seeing that his momentum was still strong and there was no decline, Yi Lin smiled and said: "Brother Lu misunderstood, there is no malice in the next place, this four-corner pavilion is my habitat, instead, killing people and naming Yunyun is Brother Lu's nothing."

"It's clear that you have the idea of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, but when you see the tiger, you don't even have the courage to fight, is it so unbearable that you Xianwen Pavilion admires the talent of helping the world?",

"Or have you stayed under the skirts of women for too long, and you have forgotten the blood of men?",

Yi Lin still said in a good voice: "One person does things and one person bears it, please Brother Lu don't insult the Xianwen Pavilion and the family teacher",

Lu Hong laughed, his eyes were cold, and said, "Okay, then see if you can afford my sword",

With his right hand, the blade of the sword pointed straight to the sky, and the left hand slapped on the hilt of the sword, and the Yunlu sword suddenly turned into a frightening leap and flew up, the sword was sharp and the edge was pressing.

Yi Lin frowned, his palm flicked and then accepted the gossip, "ding", the Yunlu sword was impartial and pointed at the center of the gossip, but this time the gossip pattern could not dissolve the amazing edge of the sword, the sword sound spread like water waves, and the gossip also collapsed immediately, dissipating in front of him, Yi Lin hurriedly changed his body, and his body turned a pure gold folding fan into the palm of his hand, and raised his hand to block the Yunlu sword that flew Lu Hong with a "dang" sound.

"Smack", with a flick of his wrist, the pure gold folding fan spread, his body swirled lightly, his posture was beautiful, and he looked at Lu Hong with a smile floating in the air.

Fang Cai's blow still couldn't tell how much spiritual power Lu Hong had lost, he looked as if he had lost nothing, but Yi Lin never believed that he could still be intact with such a powerful swordsmanship in Wen Ziliang's reincarnation three realms.

The divine sword flew back, Lu Hong stretched out his hand to catch it, and two sword qi came into the air at the same time, and at the same time, the figure of the Nine Palaces flashed, and the qi on his body was stable.

So safe and orderly? Yi Lin's heart moved, and he hurriedly flew out.

If he shoots like a stormy wave, it must be a bluff and wants to scare himself away, but since it is this kind of steady and winning play, it means that although his aura is lost, it is not enough to affect his combat power, because he is still full of confidence in defeating himself.

Seeing that he stepped on the Nine Palaces, once he was close to him, if he was defeated but it was difficult to get out, he didn't hesitate in his heart at the moment, his body moved and flew out a few feet, and said with a smile: "Brother Lu is angry and has a misunderstanding in his heart, and he will avoid it for the time being, and he will clarify the misunderstanding and say goodbye in the future."

"Dangdang",

With a wave of the folding fan, he flicked away the two oncoming sword qi, flew out with the help of his strength, turned around and left.

Lu Hong chuckled lightly, and shot out two more sword qi before turning around and quietly exhaling.

The battle with Wen Ziliang looks easy, but in fact, it has consumed more than half of his aura, if Yi Lin really fights to the death, it is not known who will kill the deer, but this person's temperament is more elusive than Wen Ziliang.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly felt a slight movement in his heart, turned around and glanced at it, and walked to the edge of the cold spring, where several human skins and a corpse appeared in front of him.

Through the ice and snow on the corpse, his bronzed skin could be faintly seen, there were dense small holes on his back, the skin and flesh under him were rolling, and the threaded worms were frozen with his flesh and blood, Lu Hong squatted down and turned over the corpse, a familiar face came into view, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Brother Rock ......",