Lu Hong's golden cicada can't hide it from Jian Tian, and it can't hide from the old man in his past life. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the deceased old man did not understand spirit animals, his magical powers of heart and eyes had become supernatural, and the silk ribbon could hide from other people's eyes, but it was nothing to him.

Like Jian Tian, he did not demolish Lu Hong, but followed him silently and wanted to secretly seize the golden egg, but he was not slow to Du Hehuan, and after getting rid of Jingxian, he opened his body and chased after him, and at this time the three of them became a stalemate again.

Du Hehuan and the old man of the deceased are both unfathomable, even against the two of Shangjiao Wang and Jingxian, compared to Jian Tian's cultivation is naturally weaker, even if there is a spirit beast to make up for him, he is no match for either of the two, but with him this variable in both of them have to be a little more careful, so the atmosphere becomes subtle again.

Ouyang Ruoque hung far behind the three of them, looking light-hearted.

Seeing that Lu Hong, who was originally about to flee, changed his mind instead, turned around and smiled: "Ouyang Ruoque, you killed Elder Jian's beloved son, didn't you come to kowtow and apologize?"

"What?",

Jian Tianzheng was concentrating on dealing with Du Hehuan and the deceased old man, and he couldn't help but be shocked when he heard the words, and his heart was shocked.

He has a son in middle age, and he spoils Jian Di to the bones, Jian Di's eagle eagle is more qualified than his goshawk, but since his son likes it, he gave it without saying a word, and this time for his son, he did not hesitate to make things difficult for Fan Yang, the eldest disciple in the door, and tried his best to take him away to create opportunities for Jian Di.

I just heard Lu Hong mention that he only thought that Jian Di was trapped in the crater, although he was worried but not panicked, how did he expect that he was dead?

Ouyang Ruoque was exposed by him, but he was not chaotic at all, and said with a smile: "Brother Lu's plan to plant blame is not very clever, this time to seize the Divine Bird, the Curse Sword Sea and the Beast Control Zhai are allies, how could I kill Jian Di?"

Looking at the old man who was going to be born, he said: "Elder, this person is very scheming, and he wants to blame the curse of the Sword Sea, it is better to get rid of it as soon as possible, and the divine bird falling into his hands is also a scourge."

The deceased old man tilted his head slightly, and didn't pay attention to him, but the sword qi on his body was already ready to move.

Du Hehuan smiled and said: "Boy, the swordsmanship of the old ghost in the past life is good, but he doesn't have the ability to kill people in front of his own seat."

"What's more, if you let him kill my people, aren't you afraid that this seat will kill you?"

Ouyang Ruoqiang smiled to himself and stopped talking, he knew that the great worship of the Sword Red Mansion was terrifying, he was a big devil who killed people without blinking an eye in the Holy Fire Sect, and even Wei Qinghong couldn't match him in terms of notoriety; he wasn't scaring himself, if the old man in the dead made a move on Lu Hong, he was absolutely sure that he would be able to kill himself.

Jian Tian said with a calm face: "You guys stay, what is Di'er?"

Although he didn't know which of the two was telling the truth, his eyes looked at Ouyang Ruoque gloomily.

Ouyang Ruo lowered his smile and said, "Elder Jian, Ling Lang is indeed ... dead",

"Ouyang Ruoque killed him, and wanted to blame the Compassion Sword Tower, if you don't believe it, you can go and see the sword wounds on his body."

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Lu Hong said.

Jian Tian clenched his fists and looked gloomy, as if he could not accept the death of his beloved son for a while, and ignored the words of the two.

Ouyang Ruoque smiled faintly: "Clever words, clever tongues, I also said that you want to plant the blame for the Compassion Sword Tower."

Lu Hong said with a smile: "Miss Lin and Miss Ji of the Compassion Sword Tower haven't gone far yet, Elder Jian can go and ask them."

Ouyang Ruoque sneered and said, "The two descendants of the Compassion Sword Tower seem to be as cold as immortals, but in fact they are the people of Chao Qin Duchu, the water-based Yanghua, they already have a skin-to-skin relationship with you in that volcano, won't they excuse you?"

A smile spread on Lu Hong's face, and he looked at him with great appreciation.

He admires from the bottom of his heart, this person not only has no psychological burden after killing his own people, but he can still confront people without blushing and without beating his heart.

Jian Tian was already almost crazy at this time, looking at Lu Hong and Ouyang Ruoque, his eyes were full of violent murderous intent.

Du Hehuan also smiled in a low voice, as if he was planning something.

Lu Hong glanced at him and said with a smile: "Elder Jian, don't worry, although this person can speak well, but if he wants to deceive others with words, he will bring humiliation on himself, although he has made up a few swords on Jian Di, how can the sword wound on Diao'er's neck be covered?"

"The carved headless corpse is in the volcano now, why don't Elder Jane go and see it for himself?"

Lu Hong looked at Ouyang Ruoque and chuckled: "Please also ask Brother Ouyang to go with the Red Soul Sword",

Ouyang Ruoque's face changed, he smiled and took a step back, and when he looked at Lu Hong again, his eyes were already full of resentment.

At this time, how could Jian Tian not understand who the murderer was? With a roar, he threw himself at Ouyang Ruoque, his eyes almost bursting with fire.

"Qiang", a sword slashed out from the old man's oblique stab, and the serpent-like sword qi roared, Jian Tian was furious, his fists were buckled, and the two sword qi were hammered away, and he roared: "Old ghost, today you dare to stop me, I control the beast Zhai and you curse the sword sea endlessly",

The deceased old man snorted coldly, and the blade of the sword pointed obliquely.

There are no words, and there is no need for words, both of them know that he must protect Ouyang Ruoque.

Jian Tian smiled cruelly: "Okay, okay, I will see how capable you are",

The power of his arms shook his whole body, and the surging spiritual power surged out, and the goshawk and the black dog pounced on Ouyang Ruoque together.

Du Hehuan smiled and said: "Brother Jian, it is a matter of course to avenge your son, the old ghost in the past life has the backing of the curse sword sea, and he actually connived at his subordinates to act so recklessly, how can this seat allow such people to be presumptuous? You just kill that kid, and I will block the old ghost for you."

And raised his sword finger, the crimson sword qi diffused out, and the strong killing intent spread.

Lu Hong smiled: "Mr. Du, you have worked",

After a short bow, he turned around and flew towards the mountain road to the west.

The spiritual power behind him soon raged like a torrent, and the sound of the sword roar became extremely harsh, this vicious battle was even more fierce than the previous battle between the four great masters of Jingxian, Death, Jian Tian, and Du Hehuan, and the old man and Jian Tian were obviously fighting for their lives.

Lu Hong quickly moved away from the volcano and stepped into the forest in front of him with his feet in the Nine Palaces.

The ancient forest was quiet, there was not even a roar of beasts, not a single birdsong, only a slight sound made by Lu Hong's clothes flickering, and he couldn't help but become cautious in his heart, watching the six directions, listening to the eight directions, and carefully paying attention to the surroundings.

"Whoosh",

Sure enough, as soon as he flew out less than a hundred zhang, a black shadow flashed in the dense forest on the right, and then thousands of hidden weapons splashed out like raindrops, and when Lu Hong turned his head, he only saw a black rain like a hazy mist, like the figure of death, completely enveloping himself in an instant.

Don laughs.

Seeing the hidden weapon sweeping the sky and the earth, Lu Hong's heart couldn't help sinking, and the sword qi moved like a folding fan and spread out outside his body. (To be continued.) )