Sucked dry......

Almost instantly, Luo Hong felt that the evil in his dantian that had just opened up like a sea was sucked dry.

One drop...... There are none left.

There were only seventy-two beads left, suspended in the air, shivering.

It seems that if it could, all seventy-two beads would be sucked and shattered.

This woman...... Oh no, this sword is so ferocious?!

Luo Hong's complexion changed slightly.

Feeling that the dantian dried up in an instant, it was empty, and the whole person actually had an indescribable emptiness, which came to my heart.

"A sword. ”

The cold voice of the royal sister lingered again, but Luo Hong seemed to hear a hint of playfulness in it.

It seems to be a teasing.

Luo Hong's face darkened, is this reminding himself?

There are so many evil forces in his dantian, and he ...... Can you shoot a sword?

!

Is this really a magic sword at the pinnacle of the ground level?!

Luo Hong scolded wildly in his heart, but at this moment, he couldn't care about this.

The magic sword Asura was born!

In Luo Hong's dantian, the saint's phantom also suddenly opened his eyes and glared angrily.

As if scolding in his mouth, the word "Zheng" floated and appeared, exuding a brilliant golden light between heaven and earth, constantly circulating.

I want to suppress the magic sword.

However, now the magic sword that had sucked up all of Luo Hong's evil power had instantly broken through the barrier of the saint's phantom, and the terrifying sword qi had suddenly descended on the world.

The evil god phantom in Luo Hong's eyebrows and mud pill palace looked like he was watching a good show.

Rumble!

Kinoshita School Palace, square.

Chu Tiannan came out of the sheath with a four-grade qi machine, this was his unreserved shot, and the terrifying aura was like a lion that had been dormant for a long time, suddenly waking up at this moment.

Sword energy, sword intent, sword hua!

The three come together in this moment.

Between heaven and earth, there was only one sword light left, and the brilliant and dazzling sword light seemed to be falling rapidly from the nine heavens.

Chu Tiannan was domineering at this moment.

If you want him Chu Tiannan's pure jun, it also depends on whether you Luo Hong has the life to take it.

This is a gift from the Xia Emperor, a symbol of his glory.

On the square, the expressions of many students have changed greatly.

The students present were all first-class geniuses, and if they encountered some ordinary four-grade students, they would even be able to fight beyond the ranks, but at this moment, they were under the pressure of Chu Tiannan's breath, and it was a little difficult for them to breathe.

One by one, the students had to go all out to resist Chu Tiannan's qi machine.

Angry.

Chu Tiannan was furious.

In other words, Chu Tiannan has been waiting for an angry opportunity, and Luo Hong just made Chu Tiannan angry, just let Chu Tiannan burst out of peak strength.

Li Xiuyuan hugged Luo Xiaoxiao, and those terrifying sword qi sword intent came close to his three zhang range, and they naturally disappeared, unable to affect him in the slightest.

The corners of Li Xiuyuan's mouth showed a bit of ridicule, Chu Tiannan's move was actually an inevitable result.

Let's not talk about the identity of Chu Tiannan's young marquis, just the second on the yellow list, the identity of Da Xia Jiao, and being defeated by Luo Hong's same rank, it is a shame.

He was kind and angry before, that is, he wanted to leave in style, otherwise once he was angry, it would give people a feeling of annoyance and anger.

And now, Luo Hong gave him a reason to be angry.

He will suppress Luo Hong with the strongest strength, at least in the most thunderous means and the most amazing way.

Wash away the shame of previous failures at the same level.

Chu Tiannan, who is at the peak of the fourth grade, and can even step into the third grade with a single thought, is like a peerless swordsman at this moment.

Chunjun, such a world-famous sword, at this moment, shows the ultimate edge.

A sword, so that the school palace square began to crack.

In the face of Chunjun's sword, Luo Hong's whole person's momentum and temperament have completely changed.

Ruthless, killing, like a human slaughter who walked out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Blood flowed and countless corpses piled up into a river.

Above Luo Hong's head, the sky changed, from the originally comfortable clouds to the depressing thick black clouds.

The black clouds seemed to be crushing the world.

"It's ......"

Chu Tiannan's expression froze, and he actually had a bad premonition in his heart, even a sense of crisis.

That's a sense of crisis that belongs to genius.

Many geniuses are hard to kill and die, and that's because they have their own sense of crisis.

At the beginning, Yeluce was the same in the secret realm, and it was precisely because he felt the crisis that Yeluce ran without looking back.

If he hadn't run, Jerlotzer might have been cold by now.

And now, Chu Tiannan also has this kind of emotion.

Is this Luo Hong's hole card, the threat?

However, Chu Tiannan also has his own hole cards, and he didn't choose to escape like Yeluze!

Rumble!

A terrifying momentum in the square rushed in all directions like a huge wave.

Many of the students who released the qi machine to resist changed their expressions greatly at this moment, and they were constantly retreating from the impact of the breath, step by step, and trampled heavily on the ground.

"What is this?"

However, all the students were sluggish and murmuring.

They looked at Luo Hong in the center of the black cloud tornado, a little sluggish.

Luo Hong, who was dressed in white, raised his hand indifferently, stretched out his hand and shook it, and suddenly a black long sword intertwined in black lightning appeared in front of Luo Hong, and a sword was suspended.

What kind of sword is this.

The sword was three feet eight long and dark throughout, and the sword was three feet wide, flowing with black thunder and lightning.

It's like a sword that shouldn't have come to earth.

Under the backdrop of the sword, the momentum on Luo Hong's body skyrocketed in an instant, and in an instant, it seemed to break through the barrier, getting higher and higher, higher and higher!

"Demon Sword!

"Heaven and earth do not tolerate it, this is an evil sword!"

"Has Luo Hong fallen into the evil way?"

One by one, the students of the Academy Palace couldn't help but exclaim.

And Chu Tiannan, who was holding Chunjun, felt that he had become incomparably small at this moment.

His eyes tightened, looking at Luo Hong, his wanton sword intent pressed back at this moment.

Thundered!

The gravel on the ground was shaking.

On the top of the mountain, there are black rays sweeping one after another, like a nine-headed black Jiao winding and whapping.

Meanwhile.

Above Luo Hong's body, the qi of the positive yang suddenly shone, and above his head, the word "positive" was circling, faintly, and a phantom appeared out.

That's it, the phantom of the saint!

The saint holds the magic sword!

The students around them all let out incredible exclamations.

Li Xiuyuan, who was originally about to make a move, saw this scene, but he slowly dispersed the heroic aura condensed in his body, and smiled bitterly.

"The little junior brother has actually condensed the ...... of the saint's virtual appearance"

"With the sage's virtual appearance, what am I worried about? The sage's virtual appearance is guiding, and the little junior brother will definitely go on the right path. ”

Li Xiuyuan was full of emotion.

The saint is imaginary, the little junior brother is worthy of being the disciple of the master, and his talent is really demonic.

"Wrong! You're all wrong!"

"Lord Luo Hong has not fallen into the devil's way, this is to suppress the magic sword with the saint's virtual appearance, and the saint holds the magic sword! This is the way in the heart of Luo Hong's benefactor, it is the benefactor's sword method, it is the supreme law, the foundation of the sword immortal!"

The white monk's robe on Monk Kuyue flew freely, and there was excitement, fanaticism, and excitement in his eyes.

He finally understood Luo Hong's way.

He finally understood why Luo Hong would become a disciple of the master, and he couldn't!

Originally...... This is the way of Luo Hong!

Sacrifice yourself to feed the devil, but there is a saint in your heart, even if you hold the magic sword, you will not be confused, and you will not get lost in the boundless sea of suffering!

"Amitabha...... The poor monk understood. ”

The doubts and bottlenecks that had plagued the Bitter Moon Monk for so long were completely broken at this moment.

Luo Hong glanced at the sword qi that Chun Jun had slashed in.

Chun Jun's sword qi cracked the ground, and the ground seemed to be a huge abyss-like rift as if the earth's crust was moving horizontally, and this crack was approaching Luo Hong with the sword qi.

However, when he was close to Luo Hong's three zhang distance, he stopped, and he couldn't get close.

Luo Hong raised his hand, and the magic sword floated slowly.

In the next moment, Luo Hong held the hilt of his sword.

Slash down.

The saint also held the magic sword and cut it down.

The sky and the earth seemed to be at this moment, becoming restless, and the sky was full of black clouds, as if at this moment, the tender tofu on the chopping board was cut by a sword, and only a line remained.

There was a golden light blooming in that line.

That was the sword that Luo Hong slashed out.

Like a torrent that opened the floodgates, the sword qi cut out by the Pure Jun Sword was instantly shattered.

A sword slashed out by the magic sword Asura, and there was only this golden light sword left between heaven and earth.

It's coming.

Chu Tiannan raised his sword to resist.

While!

There was a crunch.

Chu Tiannan's tiger mouth exploded, the flesh and blood in his palm were blurred, and a mouthful of blood in his chest was sprayed out irrepressibly.

The whole person flew out of the mountain top school palace in embarrassment, and kept rolling down on the stone path, after rolling down more than a dozen ladders, Fang is stretched out his flesh and blood blurred hand, grabbed the stone path, and the blood stained the stone path, but he stared at the top of the mountain.

The Pure Jun Sword floats quietly, and in the quiet, there is a domineering attitude that blooms like a flower.

Airplanes......

A mighty holy power pervaded, it was not the power of a saint, but the power of the Son of Heaven.

A wisp of the will of the Xia Emperor!

Just as Yelu Ce has Yelu Aguduo's possession as a hole card, Chu Tiannan also has a hole card!

Luo Hong's sword actually directly inspired a wisp of Xia Huang's will contained in the pure Jun sword.

Rumble!

Huanghuang Shengwei, the will of the Son of Heaven.

A burly phantom appeared, tall and mighty, overlooking the sage phantom that appeared on Luo Hong's body.

Quiescence!

Deathly silence.

The entire school palace square is completely chaotic.

The students were stunned to see this battle, this battle of dragons and tigers, and they all gasped.

Halfway up the mountain, a large flat.

Zhao Xinghe looked at the will of the Son of Heaven that emerged, his eyes shrank, and he clenched his fists suddenly.

Huang Laoxie also put away the hanging child, shocked and inexplicable.

The Jianghu guests at the foot of the mountain were completely stunned, looking at the illusory appearance of the saint and the will of the Son of Heaven emerging on the top of the mountain, and trembled.

What kind of immortal covenant battle is this?!

Above the top of the mountain.

Two sword rays swept across, splitting through the gravel ravine in the square.

It seems to be going to push all the palaces of the entire Jixia School Palace.

However, with a flick of Li Xiuyuan's fingers, Haoran's righteous qi turned into a long river and rolled down, flowing between every palace.

The two extremely powerful sword qi slashed above the long river, but they couldn't break through it in the slightest.

......

School Palace, Spring Breeze Building.

The hot water is boiling, and the tea leaves are searching up and down in it.

The master sat on the chair, squinting, peaceful like an old man next door.

His fingers tapped lightly on the gauntlet.

Tick, tick......

It was the crunch of fingers colliding with the gauntlet.

"This kid...... It's too much to toss. ”

"It's almost there, the sword is not stable, so I dare to swing the sword, and I also provoke the will of the Xia Emperor......"

How many swords can you swing?

So floating?

Young people, be temperate.

The Master shook his head.

Then, raise your hand.

A drop of boiling hot water suddenly floated up and hung in front of his fingers.

"Summer Emperor ......"

The Master muttered.

The next moment, snap your fingers.

A drop of water suddenly shot out, as if penetrating time and space.

......

A drop of water suddenly appeared in front of the Chunjun Sword.

It fell lightly on the pure Jun sword, as if it was a drop of water through the stone.

The indestructible world-famous sword Chunjun, a small hole the size of a water drop suddenly appeared on the sword body.

The will of the Son of Heaven suddenly fell apart.

Before falling apart, the phantom of Huanghuang Tianwei looked at the quiet and low-key spring breeze building, took a deep look, and finally disappeared completely.

The magic sword in Luo Hong's hand disappeared and returned to the dantian, and the sage phantom also dissipated.

Luo Hong staggered, dizzy.

The "Shadow of the Undead" exercise operates, constantly extracting evil from the body to nourish the dantian that has been sucked dry by the magic sword.

The positive yang qi on Luo Hong's body is getting brighter and brighter, but Luo Hong can't care about these at all, he won't add it, this evil skill ...... I'm afraid I'm going to be sucked by the magic sword.

Luo Hong was a little sad at the moment.

Originally...... He doesn't last at all.

There is only one sword, and it is still a very reluctant sword.

Luo Hong felt that it was not his reason, but that the young lady in the red dress was too fierce.

Although at this moment, Luo Hong's heart was very empty, but he also walked in front of the Chunjun Sword that fell to the ground and grabbed this world-famous sword.

The Chu family and the Luo family, two families that are bound to compete.

The Chu family is in power, and they will definitely step on the blood of the Luo family.

The Chu family thought about how to replace the Luo family, so there was no need for Luo Hong to be polite to Chu Tiannan.

What's more, when Chu Tiannan appeared here, he was prepared and planned to take over the black cavalry outside the city.

The black rider was left to him by his father Luo Hong, Chu Tiannan...... Also worthy?

Just like the Chunjun in Chu Tiannan's hand, the five thousand black horses are Luo Hong's Chunjun.

Chu Tiannan can draw his sword for Chun Jun's anger.

Why shouldn't Luo Hong?

So, Luo Hong wants a pure jun, not too much, right?

Taking out the human skin booklet from his arms and writing the name of Chu Tiannan on it, Luo Hong felt that although the battle was over, he could still pick up a lot of wool.

After finishing writing, Luo Hong carried his sword and came to the top of the mountain stone path, a breeze blew, and the white clothes fluttered.

Overlooking the embarrassed Chu Tiannan.

"If you lose, you have to look like a loser, and if you are defeated, you still want to leave in style, don't imagine life too beautiful. ”

"Sword, I take it. ”

Holding the stone ladder with one hand, Chu Tiannan, lying on the stone path, stared at Luo Hong.

He lost, but he understood the loss, but he didn't understand it.

He lost to Luo Hong's sword!

But the sword belonged to Luo Hong and was Luo Hong's hole card, so he couldn't find any excuses, and he still lost to Luo Hong after all.

"Oh, by the way, and those hundred pills, count the bet you lost for the first time, remember to have someone send it. ”

When Luo Hong turned around, he turned his face sideways, glanced at it, and said.

Hearing this, Chu Tiannan couldn't hold back any longer.

A mouthful of suffocated breath in his chest spewed out of the filthy blood.

PS: The third update is here, and it's a 10,000-word update, asking for a monthly pass, asking for a recommended ticket~