A faint voice lingered around the mass grave, causing a look of astonishment on the faces of the evil cultivators.

Many evil cultivators with a strong sense of crisis have their hair standing on end, but there are also some evil cultivators who show a sarcastic smile.

This son may not understand the crisis he is facing now.

"There are a total of twenty-eight evil cultivators, including eight sixth-grade evil cultivators and twenty fifth-grade evil cultivators...... They are all on the ground list, and they appear this time just to kill you. ”

"Chen Tianxuan is not here, Li Xiuyuan, and the master has never appeared, you are in a catastrophe this time. ”

"The interests are moving, kill you, kill two birds with one stone, not only can you disturb the muddy waters of Great Xia, but also complete the task of the earth list, and get a hundred wisps of origin light......"

There was a five-rank evil cultivator who sneered, and all around him, the evil was thick and rolling.

Luo Hong's record they knew, on the Hundred Refining Stone Path, with the strength of one person, he fought eight geniuses of the Golden Horde in a row, including Huang Bang Tianjiao.

Today's Luo Hong is also ranked 36th on the yellow list.

The only one who is on the yellow list with seven grades of cultivation.

However, the cultivators were still fearless, after all, there were too many of them.

The five-grade siege, or the five-grade evil cultivator's siege, even if it is a fourth-grade monk, may have to be hated.

This is the confidence of the evil cultivators.

Evil cultivators are more afraid of death than ordinary monks, and if they are not sure, they will not come to besiege Luo Hong.

"If it weren't for the fact that this place is too close to Anping County, with the temptation of the land list task, there may be evil cultivators above the fourth rank to kill you. ”

A female cultivator who was as charming as a femme fatale sneered.

Luo Hong stood up from the ground, held the sword of the earth, and crutched the ground.

Turning around, the dark paper behind him was burning in the fire, accompanied by a faint black smoke, Luo Hong's body was full of positive yang qi and dazzling.

Glancing at the twenty-eight evil cultivators, this is a terrifying power, if there is no Jixia School Palace and Steward Chen, these evil cultivators, slaughtering Anping County, such as eating and drinking, even if there is Luofeng in Anping County.

However, Luo Cover couldn't bear these evil cultivators.

The white clothes floated up, Luo Hong held the sword, this battle, he didn't plan to take it slowly, and he didn't come to train himself.

Even if he sets a trap, Luo Hong knows that if he is not careful, he will never recover.

As an evil cultivator, Luo Hong knows very well that evil cultivators ...... It's evil.

Raise your hand, and half of the mask levitates.

Looking at the Evil Monarch Mask, Luo Hong took a deep breath, in fact, he didn't really want to use the Evil Monarch Mask.

Because, every time you put on the mask of the evil king, you will suffer from the influence of the will in the mask, although this effect is rarely small.

However, it is always uncomfortable.

"Hurry up, and then, go back and tell the little story. ”

Before Luo Hong put on his mask, he muttered.

The next moment, the mask slammed over his face.

......

The lonely and cold night is a little cool, especially after leaving the dead village of Anping County.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a dead village, Jishan Village has long been slaughtered, and now the whole village is empty, and the howling yin wind blows, as if you can hear the roar of the villagers from the underworld.

Monk Kuyue came here alone, his white robe blowing in the night breeze.

He clasped his palms together, and there was a faint Buddha light shining on his body, which was incompatible with this dark night.

The village was overgrown with weeds, and Kuyue frowned, looking at the night sky in the distance, faintly visible, one after another staggered and crisscrossed evils, like a sea of black clouds churning, churning out a magnificent wave.

"Evil cultivation is like a cloud, this is the ...... robbery"

"Luo Hong went out of the county seat late at night, is this a disaster?"

"Intentionally, or unintentionally?"

Monk Kuyue muttered.

For a long time, he recited the name of the Buddha.

With his palms folded, he lowered his head, as if in deep thought.

......

The sound of horses' hooves was rapid and intense, and the gravel on the ground flew far away.

Luo Feng leaned over the horse, the black and red cloak on his back flying.

Fang Zheng and Ziwei also rode horses to follow, and the three of them were like three black lightning bolts, galloping on the mountain road, rushing from outside Anping County to Jishan Village.

With the speed of their horses, they were faster than the speed of the carriages, and they should have been in pursuit, and if anything happened, they would also come and support.

Soon after their horses crossed the mountain road, the Yamen Catchers of Anping County strode forward, of course, much slower than riding horses.

Liu County Ling learned the news of Luo Hong's departure from the city, and immediately made a decision and immediately asked the head catcher to set off with all the team to rescue.

It doesn't matter if you rescue or not, Liu County's order is just to show a stand, after all, the five thousand black armor troops are still practicing outside Anping County.

After sending out all the catchers.

Liu Xianling just put on the brocade robe and official hat, and officially left the county office.

The night was dark, and he went to the bottom of the east mountain.

On the top of the East Mountain, the peach blossom trees on both sides of the stone path of the palace buildings appear and disappear from time to time.

Liu Xianling let out a breath, climbed the stairs straight up, and arched his hand to the palace in the middle of the mountain, among the peach blossom forests, and informed Luo Hong of going out of the city.

Dongshan Taohuaping.

A peach tree blooms brilliantly, and the peach blossoms are delicate, and they are slightly glowing in the dark night.

Li Xiuyuan spread a thin blanket on the ground, lying on his side under the peach blossom tree, holding the scroll of the saint in his hand.

He glanced at Liu County's order in the middle of the mountain, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard Liu County's words.

"The little junior brother is really noisy. ”

"I just killed Ouyang Zhao during the day, and I went out of the city in the middle of the night to provoke evil cultivators......"

"It's really impossible to stop for a moment, you can't learn from my brother, read quietly, and be a beautiful man under the peach blossom tree?"

Li Xiuyuan shook his head.

In the small building of the spring breeze, the master was reading the classics by candlelight.

Listening to Liu County's words, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

"It's okay, let him go, since he dares to go out of the city, it's a robbery...... It's a blessing...... Let it all be his. ”

The Master said.

His voice seemed to melt into the wind, flew out of the spring breeze building, flew over the palace, flew between the peach petals, and reached the ears of Liu Xianling.

Liu Xianling was shocked, and his face became more and more respectful.

And in the small building.

The Master closed the book and looked out into the night.

"As soon as the bell of the saint is struck during the day, I go to seek evil cultivation in the middle of the night......"

"The naughty little disciple seems to be teaching more and more well. ”

The master smiled, and the room was full of splendor.

......

Luo Fu.

Steward Chen put on a green shirt, walked out of the room, and walked to the lotus pond.

Koi fish frolicked in the pond, shaking the calm surface of the lake.

Yuan Blind held the bamboo pole and sat in the pavilion, looking at the pond in a daze with cloudy eyes.

"Childe is out of the city, do you want me to follow?"

Yuan said blindly.

Steward Chen smiled and shook his head: "Let him go, Childe knows it." ”

"If you dare to go out of the city, you should know what to expect. ”

"We can't help everything, he needs to learn to spread his wings after all......"

Yuan Blind understood and sighed with emotion: "The son is very talented, but it's a pity that the cultivation time is too slow, otherwise it would not be a problem to be in the top ten on the yellow list now." ”

"In the future, in front of Gongzi, don't praise him for being too talented, easy to be proud, and have a virtue with Luo Ye. ”

Steward Chen said seriously.

Yuan Blind grinned.

After a long time, there was silence in the courtyard.

Yuan Blind's cloudy gaze focused on the white-haired Steward Chen, and said, "How long can you hold out?"

"Are you willing to die slowly like this? There is no more legend of you turning into a dragon sword in the rivers and lakes?"

Steward Chen sat in the pavilion, and the two of them, who had grievances that could not be eliminated, were able to talk calmly and peacefully.

"What legends are left? Only full of messes, I was completely defeated back then, and now I am only half crippled, where is there anything to be unwilling to. ”

Yuan was blind.

"In the first battle of the year, your sword heart was broken, and your cultivation fell into the second grade, and the sword servant died, a big affair, and it became a big joke. ”

"I'm not willing to do it for you. ”

"I was defeated by you when I was arrogant, and I was even blinded by you, but I obeyed, because you are indeed strong, but I did not give up, because I believe that one day, everything will be broken within the reach of my gun!"

Yuan Blind said: "And now you are like a lost wild dog, a coward who escapes reality, with the power of a sword, but without the heart of the enemy, I will defeat you against the enemy that day." ”

"If I were your swordsman, I would have scolded you with blood. ”

Steward Chen looked at the lotus pond in a daze.

The lotus flowers in the pond seem to reflect a bright smile.

For a long time, he smiled.

"Blind Yuan, you're right. ”

......

Luo Hong, who was wearing a mask, turned his black hair into silver hair under the gaze of many evil cultivators, and the aura on his body instantly became blurred and weird.

He raised his face and smiled evilly.

"What are the means of amplification? whatever you want...... This time we will all die!"

A delicate and beautiful female evil cultivator.

"The blood of the light of the righteous path will definitely be delicious!"

After the female evil cultivator finished speaking, she stretched out her pink little tongue and licked her slender fingers.

Many evil cultivators around also sneered, but they sneered, but their minds were tense, and Luo Hong's state at the moment brought them great depression.

Luo Hong, under the mask of the Evil Monarch, raised his chin, and his smile began to gradually flood.

"Who do you say...... The Light of the Righteous Path?"

The words fell.

Shout!

The air whipped by the white-clothed clothes, and a series of sounds exploded.

A crater exploded on the ground, and Luo Hong's figure had disappeared, approaching the female evil cultivator at an extremely fast speed.

In an instant, the entire mass grave was full of energy, and the evil was surging like a snake.

All the evil cultivators have used their means!

The female evil cultivator looked at Luo Hong, who was approaching her in an instant, her face showed a ruthless color, and she slapped her palm on her bulging chest, and her pink red lips suddenly opened her bloody mouth, spitting out a cloud of black mist.

It's a poisonous mist with a very corrosive nature!

If Luo Hong approached, he was afraid that he would be festered by the poisonous flesh and blood in an instant.

The surrounding five-grade evil cultivators are also a means of outbreak, with ghosts emerging, mass graves cracking, and rotting corpses crawling up.

There are even evil cultivators who have trained themselves into silver corpses to break out and kill them.

White shirts flying.

In the face of the poison, Luo Hong's mind moved, and the beads appeared, turning into ten broad swords, which were stacked like playing cards and turned into huge fans.

Suddenly, it was wrapped in staggered sword qi!

The poisonous mist was blown back on the woman, and the woman's flesh and blood were instantly corroded, and she let out a terrible howl.

The evil bead changed again, turning into a flying sword, and slammed in all directions, actually colliding with the attack methods of many evil cultivators, slightly blocked.

And Luo Hong did not kill the evil nun with a sword, his body rotated, his white shirt flew, and the earth sword picked up the momentum of the immortal and slapped it on the woman's heavenly spirit cover.

Slapped the woman to her knees.

Two swords roared out, piercing through the woman's palms, dripping with blood.

So that the woman could not resist, and could only let out a terrible cry.

Luo Hong's white clothes fluttered, walked past the woman, as if passing through the flowers, stretched out his hand, and patted it lightly on the top of the woman's head, like a flower.

The woman only felt that the ring formed by the seventy-two beads appeared in front of her, and the evil qi on her body was suppressed and she couldn't move, and the next moment, she was sucked by Luo Hong's seventy-two bead rings......

The positive yang qi on Luo Hong's body is becoming more and more brilliant.

And the woman's eyes widened.

"Emperor...... Emperor ......?!"

The corners of Luo Hong's mouth stiffened slightly.

"You're the younger brother. ”

Then, Luo Hong's shoulder once again condensed a bead, bent his fingers into a marble, turned into a flying sword, and wiped it towards the woman's neck, and when Luo Hong took two steps, the woman's eyes were darkened, and her head hung weakly.

After a few breaths, a five-rank evil cultivator died.

Luo Hong's methods frightened the evil cultivators around him, that woman is a five-grade evil cultivator, and she has the evil cultivator who slaughters the town with her own strength!

Died so quickly!

Luo Hong, under the mask of the evil monarch, frowned slightly, "You ...... Weaker than I thought. ”

The words fell, and as he walked, he stretched out his hand.

aimed at the corpse of the female cultivator.

"Stand up. ”

A faint sound lingers in the cold night.

In the next moment, all the evil cultivators who swooped down to kill Luo Hong were all stiffened.

Because, the shadow of the female evil cultivator squirmed, and a graceful black shadow stood up, and the undead in the evil shadow were unwilling to roar.

What a means is this?!

And what makes the surrounding evil cultivators even more creepy is.

At their feet, dark shadows emerged one after another against their bodies.

There are novices carrying coffins, bearded women holding scimitars, and muscular martial artists......

There are also many evil cults and evil shadows emerging......

"The information is wrong! The information of the Heaven and Earth Evil Gate is wrong!!"

"Is this the Daomen Soul Summoning Technique?!Why do you feel like an evil spirit!"

"Fart Daomen, this is the secret art of soul refining!

Many five-grade evil cultivators are incredible, and they are shocked and screaming!

They finally understood that Luo Hong's exit from the city turned out to be a bureau at all, and let them throw themselves into the net!

They thought that Luo Hong was a fish, but at this moment, they knew that they were the fish in Luo Hong's eyes!

Rumble!

There is a powerful five-rank evil cultivator, and he has no heart to fight.

The qi burst out, and the entangled evil shadow was swept away, intending to sweep away into the distance......

These evil shadows cannot be killed, and they cannot be destroyed......

The dead evil cultivators will turn into evil shadows again, and there will be a steady stream!

Moreover, they found that the evil in the dantian was inexplicably suppressed.

How does this work?

Despair, fear, nightmares gripped them.

The smile of the evil mask, in this dark night, is like the smile of the Monarch of Hell!

Heaven and earth fell silent, except for the faint sound of the paper being burned.

The thick clouds of the night sky were torn apart.

The bleak moonlight shone down, shining on the corpses of twenty-eight evil cultivators with their heads bowed, kneeling reverently, and losing their vitality.

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