"Stand up ......"

The deep voice, like the undead monarch of hell chanting, controls the souls of the dead, the shadows of the dead.

Luo Hong's white clothes were like snow, his silver hair was scattered, and his palm pressed on the calm water, shallowly penetrating, making it seem to be boiling irrepressibly under the water, as if countless souls were fluttering in the water, wanting to get up from under the water.

Group Assault......

Luo Hong is not afraid of the most, as long as the evil in his dantian is enough, Luo Hong is not afraid of group beatings.

Of course, because the evil qi in the dantian was sucked dry by the demon sword Asura before, the evil qi in Luo Hong's dantian was still in a dry state at the moment.

However, Cui Kui, a lovely evil cultivator, came forward before and provided Luo Hong with a large wave of evil spirits, so that the evil power in Luo Hong's dantian was slightly full, so at this moment, Luo Hong also had the capital to urge the undead evil shadow on a large scale.

Grunt......

Under the darkness of the night.

One after another black shadows began to emerge under Luo Hong's chanting.

They floated quietly above the lake.

There is a burly evil shadow, like a hill, roaring in the night sky.

There is an evil shadow that seems to be a novice, with his hands folded, carrying a coffin, chanting in his mouth, a mighty dragon.

There are enchanting and evil shadows, smiling and smiling, like a ghost flirting......

There is also a sword cultivation shadow, black clothes fluttering, and there are flying swords roaring around the body.

Evil Shadow, Evil Shadow!

In just a moment, an evil shadow appeared around Luo Hong, making the lake crowded.

The monks who rushed out of the flower boat were all shocked at this moment, and their eyes were tightened.

"This is the secret method that Luo Hong obtained in the secret realm of the Heavenly Machine, the mutated Dao Gate technique, and the spirit of the detainment general?!"

"What a weird method, is this really a Dao Sect technique? How does it feel like an evil cultivation method!"

"Phew, you evil cultivator, you big-headed ghost, Luo Hong, as a disciple of the master, how can it be an evil cultivator, do you have a pit in your brain?"

One by one, the Jianghu guests were first shocked, and then exclaimed.

But the movements in the hands of the monks on the lake did not stop, and since they chose to shoot, there was no turning back.

You must kill Luo Hong, kill Luo Hong, master the Drifting Snow Sword, and maybe you can get the prince's appreciation and get the opportunity to enter the royal secret realm!

Therefore, for them, there is no way back!

Kill!

Kill Luo Hong!

The powerful qi continued to erupt on the surface of the lake, and they swooped down towards Luo Hong at high speed.

And Luo Hong, under the mask of the evil monarch, raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

With a sudden press of his palm, waves rose on the surface of the lake, and a wave of air rushed out, and many evil shadows rushed out one after another.

Gong Hao Evil Shadow, Wuju Evil Shadow, these two evil shadows have a combat power that is not weaker than the three grades, and soon entangled several three grades, and the Gong Hao Evil Shadow is directly cast Six Kunlun, which is extremely powerful, and the three products that hit the three products continue to retreat.

As for the other evil shadows, they have also found their own opponents.

Some fifth-grade cultivators were entangled by the genius evil shadows that Luo Hong had killed in the Heavenly Machine Secret Realm before.

Those geniuses who died in the secret realm can all be called five-grade, they can be called geniuses, and they are the objects of cultivation by many families, and their combat power is naturally stronger than that of ordinary monks.

With so many five-rank shots, many five-rank monks couldn't even escape, so they were killed.

Blood gushed on the surface of the lake, and corpses continued to sink to the bottom of the lake.

And this ...... But that's just the beginning.

Grunt......

The lake began to bubble.

Yu Sanchuan was killed by Luo Hong with the Heavenly Machine Sword, and at this moment, his body surfaced.

In his corpse, there was a black shadow wriggling, wriggling......

A dark shadow in the shape of Yu Sanchuan...... He stood up!

The eyes are opened, and the scarlet surges!

With a sword in his hand, Yu Sanchuan's evil shadow looked at Luo Hong, who was dressed in white, with a somewhat complicated face.

"Kill. ”

Luo Hong said lightly.

Yu Sanchuan's evil shadow disappeared in complexity, and suddenly turned into a black shadow and flew out.

"Kill !!"

A deep voice exploded from his throat, forming an eerie sound wave that continued to spread.

The evil shadow transformed by the three products of the Xuanbang, under the increase of the evil shadow state, the strength of the evil shadow of Yu Sanchuan is stronger than when he was alive.

Poof!

A third-grade monk didn't even react, so his head was cut off by a sword and he died!

This scene immediately shocked everyone.

"Yu Sanchuan?!"

"The Detention Spirit, this is the mutated Detention Spirit, so weird, so powerful!"

"Don't worry, controlling so many spirit generals, his consumption must be extremely great! his Dao Sect mana is not enough to support it for too long!"

......

One by one, the monks also gritted their teeth and spoke one after another.

Luo Hong's methods really shocked them, but they didn't expect that in addition to Luo Hong's extremely strong kendo strength, he actually had such a strange Dao technique.

In the distance, the lake is still boiling.

Wu Qingshan's evil shadow floated up, carrying a sword box with a sword hidden in the box.

It may be that the quality before death has been simulated, and this Wu Qingshan, who has the cultivation of the Xuanbang, remains insidious even after death.

He specializes in insidious shots, which are unguardable.

In a short time, Sanpin will die tragically under his sword.

Luo Hong stood on the surface of the lake, drifting snow, Tianji and Chunjun's three flying swords suspended beside him, constantly surrounding him.

The shadows and monks are fighting around.

Luo Hong didn't make a move, he stood quietly in place, turning his head to look at Wei Qiansui, whose smile on the central flower boat was gradually disappearing.

Group fighting?

Did it work?

Luo Hong smiled disdainfully.

Although the evil power in his dantian was constantly being consumed, this was a problem.

Such a large-scale manipulation of the evil shadow is extremely costly.

His eyes flickered, and soon, his eyes lit up.

Leaning over slightly, his body swept out in an instant, as fast as a white shock.

On the Flower Boat of the Ghost Sword Sect.

The evil cultivators of the Ghost Sword Sect who were wrapped in black robes and carrying evil swords that exuded evil aura did not make a move, and they stared at the chaotic battle on the lake, their hearts beating slightly.

They had a different opinion on this scene from ordinary monks.

"Is this a Dao Gate Technique?"

"It doesn't seem to be, it's a bit like an evil technique!

"Luo Hong is a Confucian cultivator who has obtained the mantra of the sage, and he will cultivate evil methods?"

One by one, the evil cultivators of the Ghost Sword Sect were suspicious.

They didn't make a move for a long time, because they were waiting for an opportunity, just like Cui Kui before, looking for an opportunity to kill Luo Hong with one blow.

A third-grade evil cultivator of the Ghost Sword Sect was wrapped in a black robe, staring at the white figure on the surface of the lake.

The peerless figure of elegance.

Suddenly, his eyes shrank.

Because, he found that Luo Hong seemed to feel something, and after glancing at the location of their flower boat, his figure exploded rapidly, breaking through the many encirclements and barriers, and actually came towards their Ghost Sword Sect's flower boat.

"I've found you, brothers of the Ghost Sword Sect. ”

Luo Hong smiled.

The words shocked the hearts of the monks of the Ghost Sword Sect.

"Luo Hong, you are looking for death!"

The third-grade monk of the Ghost Sword Sect shouted violently, and the evil sword on his back suddenly came out of its sheath, and the rich evil surging turned into a dark sword light, and slashed towards Luo Hong.

However, before the sword could approach Luo Hong, it was instantly vaporized and disappeared by the positive yang qi on Luo Hong's body.

Well?

Transpiration disappears?

This third-grade sword cultivator felt a little weird, why did it seem that the evil power in the sword was sucked away?

Luo Hong sucked up the evil power in this sword, and the originally dry dantian was moistened again.

His eyes suddenly shone brightly, like the brightest star in the night sky.

He may ...... We've found a way to break the game!

"Come, cut me!" Ziwei

Luo Hong stepped on the lake and rushed to the flower boat of the Ghost Sword Sect, bursting into drinks!

The evil cultivators of the Ghost Sword Sect were inexplicably a little flustered.

The surrounding Jianghu guests were also very excited to see the chaotic brawl on the lake.

Such chaotic battles make their blood boil when they see them.

Truly one against a hundred!

There are dozens of flower boats, and there are more than a dozen monks in each of the middle four or fifth grades, and there are three monks in each flower boat.

In other words, Luo Hong may have single-handedly fought against hundreds of monks.

What is a demon?

This is called a demon!

Originally, the world was still a little dissatisfied with Luo Hong's ascension to the second place on the yellow list, but now ...... Not convinced? non-existent!

You let Ye Luce or Chu Tiannan face this situation.

I'm afraid that in addition to escaping, there is only death.

Even, many people faintly feel in their hearts that it is not an exaggeration for Luo Hong to rank first on the yellow list.

The mysterious Kunlun Palace Yun Chongyang, the demon reincarnated by the immortals, may also be helpless in the face of this situation.

As for Luo Hong's abandonment of other powerhouses and dealing with the Ghost Sword Sect's flower boat first, they have their own understanding.

"Although the Ghost Sword Sect is an officially certified evil cultivator, it is still an evil cultivator after all. ”

"Luo Honggongzi is upright, and he has countless orthography mantras, so it will naturally be much easier to deal with evil cultivators. ”

"Moreover, this group of Yin goods of the Ghost Sword Sect seems to be watching from the sidelines, but they are definitely waiting for the opportunity, just like Cui Kui did before, attacking and killing Luo Hong! The threat is extremely great, which is also the reason why Luo Hong's son destroyed the Ghost Sword Sect first!"

"In the eyes of Prince Luo Hong, the battle can be lost, but the evil cultivator must die!"

There are veteran Jianghu guests, excitedly analyzing.

And on Lake Roselle, it's a complete mess.

The monk of the Ghost Sword Sect is scolding his mother!

No, it's definitely not what you analyzed!

Luo Hong looked at their eyes, where it was like looking at the eyes of his henchmen, it was looking at ...... O fat sheep's gaze!

Stepping on the flower boat of the Ghost Sword Sect, the evil cultivators of the Ghost Sword Sect also showed a fierce look, and the eyes under the black robe were full of murderous intent, and the evil was surging, as if it was wrapped in a monstrous yin wind, and pounced on Luo Hong.

However......

Luo Hong was like a god descending from the earth, sweeping across the flower boat, quickly approaching one after another Ghost Sword Sect's evil cultivators, and fighting them hand-to-hand!

The qi of the positive yang was incomparably dazzling in the dark night, and Luo Hong was like a flame that purified the evils of the world, suppressing all the evil spirits of the evil cultivators and purifying them one by one.

One by one, the evil cultivators with disbelieving eyes were purified by Luo Hong, and then twisted their necks.

Even the three-rank evil cultivator of the Ghost Sword Sect was suppressed by Luo Hong Sword Mountain, and then he was grabbed by the neck and smashed on the board of the ship......

After struggling a few times, he was illuminated by the brilliance of Luo Hong's orthography...... Cleanse.

The monks of the Ghost Sword Sect are all broken, and this is a fart.

They all jumped ship and fled, the three-rank evil cultivators of the Ghost Sword Sect were already the strongest of their dispatches this time.

However, even the three-grade evil cultivators were purified by Luo Hong without the power to resist.

These evil cultivators are left, and there is only one life left to be purified and died.

"This is an example of justice!"

"Evil Cultivator Buster!"

"Run!"

One by one, the evil cultivators of the Ghost Sword Sect scattered and fled in all directions.

However, under the mask of the evil king, Luo Hong was very excited.

Between the instigation of his sword fingers, the Demonic Sword roared out one after another.

Poof!

One by one, the fleeing evil cultivators were pierced and pulled back to Luo Hong's side by the flying sword, Luo Hong held down the other party's head and sucked the opponent's evil evil ......

Boom.

When the body of the last Ghost Sword Sect cultivator fell into the lake.

The people watching the battle by the lake all quieted down, and many of the monks who fought against the evil shadow couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

Even, many monks who were entangled with the evil shadow retreated, remembering the previous picture of Luo Hong blocking the lake with one person and one sword, killing Yu Sanchuan, and pinching Wu Qingshan, and there was panic.

Escape?!

Quite a few people began to retreat, wanting to retreat back to the flower boats.

However, on the Ghost Sword Sect Flower Boat, Luo Hong laughed.

Now know that you have returned?

It's too late.

Luo Hong stretched out on the Ghost Sword Sect Flower Boat, his white clothes fluttered, and the positive yang qi on his body was even slightly dim because he had absorbed too much evil spirit.

When you're well fed and drunk, it's time to get down to business.

"The warm-up is over. Luo Hong said.

His gaze swept over the monks, and the corners of his mouth turned up wickedly.

It's a pity that I can't write all the names of these people into a small book, but it doesn't matter, under the watchful eye, killing all these people is enough to make the world fearful, and the reputation and prestige will definitely be brushed up.

Luo Hong chuckled, and in the dantian, the evil aura was surging.

Originally, it was very difficult for him to control so many evil shadows, but now that he had sucked up the evil cultivators of the Ghost Sword Sect, his evil power was enough for him to support the next killing.

He raised his hand.

Swing at the sky.

Rumble!

The lake suddenly exploded!

Many of the monks who were fighting against the evil shadows were shocked, but they found corpses sunk to the bottom of the lake, beaten by the waves, and among the corpses of those monks who had just died in the previous battle, there were shadows rising up one after another.

The dead, back and the fray!

There are even many third-grade monk evil shadows that have turned into spirit generals controlled by Luo Hong!

Under the advantages of one another, Luo Hong, who was originally a disadvantage, occupies an absolute advantage at this moment!

"No!"

"How do you fight this?"

"Run!"

Many monks despaired.

These black shadows can't be killed, they can't be removed, even if they are slashed and killed, they will soon recondense.

And they will be wounded, they will bleed, they will be tired, they will die......

After death, he will turn into a black shadow and fight for Luo Hong.

Although Luo Hong will also be consumed, the ghost knows when Luo Hong's mana will be exhausted!

On Roselle Lake, the rich blood is rolling, and the originally clear lake water turns into blood water at this moment, and Roselle Lake turns into a blood lake.

And many monks stopped fighting, and fled frantically, trying to escape back to their respective flower boats.

What a snowdrifting sword.

What a Royal Mysteries reward.

Where is your life important!

However, they wanted to run, but Luo Hong was unwilling.

The evil shadows gathered, like an army, and the black pressure was overwhelming, making the entire Roselle Lake uneasy to roll.

Under Luo Hong's order, they rushed towards many fleeing monks, led by the Sanpin Evil Spirit, like a black steel giant ship, trying to crush everything.

"Stop !!"

"Luo Hong, you have to spare people and spare people, I can't send a Meteor Sword Sect!"

"Luo Hong! There are too many killings, you will definitely not be able to get out of Jiangling!"

In the flower boats, there are second-grade powerhouses who make their voices, and the sound is like a bell, rolling and exploding.

However, Luo Hong smiled.

"You are worthy to teach me how to do things, too?"

Luo Hong was dressed in white, glanced at the many flower boats, and smiled.

Then, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

"Kill!"

Countless evil shadows distorted, emerging from the shadows of the fleeing monks, their scarlet eyes shining brightly.

Countless blood rushed up and splattered on the flower boat.

The atmosphere, the deathly silence.

Dark night solstice.

Killing, Fang Beginning.

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