On this day, outside Anping County, corpses were everywhere, the sky was arrogant, and the protectors shed countless blood.

On this day, the secret realm was closed, and Wen Tianxing returned to Beijing alone.

On this day, Chen Tianxuan rose from the ground, resisted thousands of flying swords, and headed to the north.

......

What happened under the attention of countless Jianghu guests was like a rolling wave, and in an instant, it spread.

Even in the middle of the night, it still can't stop the spread.

The news soon spread out of Anping County, to the counties around Anping County, and even to Jiangling Province.

Jiangling Mansion City has a large population, and there are many rangers like crossing the river, and the news spread is naturally very fast.

Teahouses, restaurants, inns, and Goolan have become the places where news spreads rapidly.

Some of the Jianghu guests who witnessed this battle in Anping County had a little more impressive conversation, and quickly entered the city, and in the teahouses and restaurants, they spit and told what they had seen and heard.

And some Jianghu guests who have never been to Anping County also regret slapping the table.

Knowing that this battle outside Anping County was so exciting, and such a climax, they would definitely not care about those few steps.

All kinds of news are flying all over the sky.

"On the day the secret realm was closed, the corpses of geniuses rained down!"

"The third Yeluce of the Yellow List, being chased and killed like a dog, is embarrassed and angry, and the enemy of his life is Longhu, Shanhong, Budweiser!"

"Yuan Chenggang, the head of Jiangling Mansion, who has been silent for ten years, covers ten people with one shot!"

"The black-armored iron horsemen came out of the camp and killed the Lord Zhao Xinghe with a knife like slaughtering a dog!"

All kinds of news are flying all over the sky, almost making the entire rivers and lakes boil.

Just overnight, the rivers and lakes were like boiling water, bubbling endlessly.

......

Luo Hong naturally didn't know all this.

Zhao Xinghe returned to the camp dozens of miles away with all the black-armored iron horses, and this time the attack was a shock to the world, slaughtering many second-grade protectors.

However, this follow-up problem is also very serious, Zhao Xinghe took a deep look at Luo Hong, and returned to the camp with the army, ready to face the storm that is about to break out next.

Seeing the excitement, the people had already been frightened by the corpses all over the ground, and their faces were bloodless, and they ran back to the city and hid in their houses.

On weekdays, many people yearn for the rivers and lakes, but now, seeing the picture of corpses raining down and blood flowing like rivers, some people who are afraid of death are afraid that they have no thoughts about the rivers and lakes in this life.

Chen Tianxuan Imperial Sword went north, in fact, not many people knew about it.

Everyone pays more attention to the turmoil outside Anping County.

Night.

The bright moon hung high, reflecting the corpses all over the ground outside Anping County, as if illuminated by the distorted blood flow on the ground.

Outside Anping County, the figures are empty.

The gates are closed.

Zhao Donghan and Xiaodouhua stood on the city wall and waited for Luo Hong.

Luo Hong was dressed in blood-stained white, shuttling between the corpses under the moonlight.

The rich blood qi of these corpses surged, but even if they died, the aura of these corpses was still very strong, and it did not weaken quickly.

After all, they are all second-grade powerhouses, and even first-grade powerhouses.

These powerhouses, if they gather together, can all establish a top-level sect.

"What is the Red Boy doing?"

Ziwei was wearing a pale yellow dress, standing on top of the city tower, she turned her head curiously to look at Zhao Donghan beside her, and asked.

Zhao Donghan took a deep breath, and the scar on his face squirmed: "Childe, this is a tribute to the monk who died because of him, although these people want to kill Childe, but my son-in-law has a good heart, every time someone dies because of him, he feels bad in his heart...... Even if it is an evil cultivator, the son will remember it, let alone these people. ”

Xiao Douhua's eyes gradually widened, really?

Ziwei suddenly took a deep breath: "Luohong Gongzi is worthy of being a righteous example in Anping County. ”

Fang Zheng took the case file, ready to record, and when he heard Zhao Donghan's words, he also nodded with deep understanding.

Albeit...... This time the incident was completely beyond the jurisdiction of their little Dali Temple envoys, but this case still had to be done.

Luo Feng leaned against the corner of the city wall, looking at the sky deeply.

It's like doubting life.

Wuju died, and Tianjiao of Dali Temple, a successor cultivated by Shaoqing Jingjing, died in the secret realm and was killed by Luo Hong.

Wuju, a martial artist in the realm of the fourth rank of Tiangang, ranked fifteenth on the yellow list, such a Tianjiao, in the past, Luo Feng had to lower his head in front of the other party, but such a strong man was killed by Luo Hong in the secret realm.

"Less than a month......"

Luo Feng leaned against the corner of the wall, trembling, at this moment, his face was vicissitudes.

He still remembered that when he first came into contact with Luo Hong, Luo Hong was just a monk of the Ninth Rank Sword Qi Realm, and he was almost on the verge of death when dealing with an Eighth-Rank evil cultivator, and in just one month, he watched Luo Hong kill people getting stronger and stronger......

Now, even Wuju and Gong Hao have all died in the hands of Luo Hong.

"It's ...... Monsters?"

Luo Feng looked at the corpses all over the ground under the moonlight, and the vicissitudes of life became more and more vicissitudes.

Luo Hong walked among the corpses, his face slightly dark.

With so many second-grade and first-grade corpses, Luo Hong tried to summon evil shadows, but none of them succeeded.

Even if Luo Hong put on the mask of the Evil Monarch and tried to summon it, it still failed.

The higher the deceased's cultivation is higher than his, the higher the failure rate of summoning evil shadows.

These second-grade, first-grade masters, their realm and cultivation are much higher than him, and the failure rate is simply scary.

After trying them all, Luo Hong gave up.

Originally, he also thought that summoning a few second-grade, or even first-grade masters, as helpers, would basically be equivalent to soaring into the sky and being able to run rampant.

Not to mention Yeluze, even if he was the first on the yellow list in front of him, he would still be strangled to death.

It's a pity that his ideas are very beautiful, and the reality is very skinny.

Luo Hong returned to Anping County disappointed, and his frustrated and sad expression made Zhao Donghan and others feel a lot of emotion.

Ziwei thought for a while and comforted: "Young Master Luohong, don't be too sad, you've done well enough." ”

Hearing this, Luo Hong glanced at Zi Wei, and couldn't help but nodded, indeed, he Luo Hong has indeed achieved the extreme, but unfortunately, the realm improvement is still too slow to summon the evil shadows of these masters.

Luo Hong just felt that mountains of gold collapsed in front of his eyes, and one by one the cooked ducks flapped their wings and flew away in front of his eyes.

"Well, I know, there's no such thing as life. Luo Hong smiled reluctantly, indeed, summoning the evil shadow depends on luck, bad luck, that is bad fate, and there is no time to force it in life.

Ziwei, Zhao Donghan and others nodded, Childe was right, the death of these people, no wonder Childe, if you want to blame them, you can only blame them for their bad lives, they don't know how to spare their lives, and they insist on killing Childe.

Luo Hong didn't stay on the city tower for a long time, he was lonely and tired and returned to Luofu with Xiaodouhua, Zhao Donghan and Yuan Blind.

Steward Chen went to Saibei, and he didn't know if he was going to live or die.

Luo Hong actually didn't know the bottom in his heart, although he gave Steward Chen the Dizang Soul Snatching Pill, but the efficacy of the pill was only 20% of the success rate of resurrection, and Luo Hong couldn't guarantee anything.

Perhaps, once Steward Chen goes here, he will never return.

In Luo's mansion, Luo Xiaoxiao woke up, as if he had cried, his big eyes were a little loud, and he shrank on the Taishi chair in the main hall and waited for Luo Hong.

"Brother, I seem to have seen Uncle Chen leave us just now......

Luo Xiaodao.

Luo Hong walked over, dressed in blood, covered in blood, and touched Luo Xiaoxiao's head: "And brother, don't be afraid, wait for my brother to rest for a while, change his clothes and tell you a story." ”

......

The story, Luo Hong didn't tell it after all.

Because Luo Xiaoxiao refused with righteous words.

Luo Hong returned to the room, the moon was shining, he took a shower, changed into a clean white shirt, and lay on the bed, motionless.

His mind was tired.

In the secret realm of the Heavenly Machine, he has visualized the Thousand-Handed Evil Buddha many times, killed many geniuses, and fought with Yeluce for a long time, and his spirit is very sluggish.

Luo Hong was lying on his back, and he didn't even have the strength to move a finger.

He really wanted to take out the human skin booklet to take a look at the evils, this time in the secret realm, by brushing a large number of sins against the object, it was even more out of the secret realm, creating a picture of corpses raining down, giving the world a violent sense of impact.

Perhaps, the world will think that he Luo Hong is a murderer and a great villain, and will be afraid of him, afraid of him, and stay away from him.

Before the bad guy, there may be an extra word "big".

However, the sluggish spirit made Luo Hong feel that his eyelids were heavier and heavier, and he finally closed his eyes.

......

Zhao Donghan looked at Yuehua, and his mood couldn't calm down for a long time.

He stood by the lotus pond, where in the past, Steward Chen would stand here, feeding the fish and admiring the lotus flowers.

But now, Steward Chen is no longer there.

Zhao Donghan was actually a little sad, he admired Steward Chen very much, but he knew that this time, Steward Chen went north to challenge Yelu Aguduo, which was actually a situation of no life, and it was a situation of death.

Thinking of Steward Chen's entrustment to him before leaving, he saw the disappointment in Steward Chen's eyes, Zhao Dongyang shook his head and sighed, he knew that he was too weak to take on the responsibilities of a guard.

"My lord, don't worry, Lao Zhao and I can't protect Childe's people, but I will definitely protect Childe's reputation!"

Zhao Donghan said.

Xiao Douhua held the Dijiao Sword, wearing a long white skirt, and there was a continuous condensation of qi between heaven and earth, containing the Dijiao Sword in her arms.

She was also a little unable to sleep, and she was a little sad that such a kind and kind elder as Steward Chen was about to pass away.

Lao Zhao saw Xiao Douhua and took a deep breath.

After talking to Xiao Douhua, Xiao Douhua's eyes lit up, and the two of them went out of Luofu together.

Go to the largest restaurant in Anping County.

Dead.

However, Zuixianglou is still popular.

Countless customers poured into the restaurant, and everyone ordered a bowl of wine.

The storytellers who were originally telling stories in the teahouse all changed positions and came to the restaurant, because, speaking of today's events, drinking tea is not strong enough, and you have to drink wine to have that taste.

"Let's say that Luo Hong's feet stepped on the goshawk with wings spread for 100 meters out of the secret realm, and he was covered in blood, like the Nine Heavens Demon Head, the corpse behind him was in a hurry, falling continuously, the stump and broken arm, the picture was extremely bloody!"

"Those are all genius corpses, the corpses of geniuses who were killed by Luo Hong in the secret realm, the treasures in the hands of various families, and the flesh in their hearts, but they were cut by Luo Hong in the secret realm!

The storyteller poured a sip of wine, and spit flew between the shots.

The surrounding rivers and lakes listened to the flushed faces, and the cheers were endless.

"Fuck your shit!"

As soon as Zhao Donghan and Xiao Douhua entered the restaurant, they were furious when they heard the storyteller's words.

A breach is a scolding!

"You garbage with a mouth full of dung, how bright and upright my son-in-law is! In the secret realm, those geniuses want to kill my son-in-law, and my son-in-law is counter-killed, why is my son-in-law wrong? Besides, Tianjiao Xiao Erqi and Wu Meiniang on the yellow list have already spoken, my son-in-law only killed a martial artist and seriously injured Yeluce, how can he say that he will kill people in a big way! I don't take you to slander people like this!

Zhao Donghan scolded!

Xiao Douhua held the Dijiao Sword and followed Zhao Donghan's side, her pretty face was red with excitement, and she didn't know what to say, so she could only nod heavily: "Hmm!"

Lao Zhao is right!

"The son avenged the blood revenge for the daughter of Yao Yushi, and was hated by the county lord of Changping, the county lord united many geniuses to besiege and kill my son in the secret realm, and my son killed him, what is wrong?!"

Zhao Donghan continued, turning his head to look at Xiao Douhua.

Xiao Douhua's face was excited, and she nodded again: "Hmm!!"

Lao Zhao is so right!

The more Zhao Donghan spoke, the more excited he became, and he slapped the table: "Xiao Er is on wine!"

The storyteller was speechless, after all, he made up a lot of things.

Now, although Zhao Donghan doesn't know whether what he said is true or false, his momentum is like a mountain, so he can't refute it.

The surrounding Jianghu guests suddenly became excited.

Xiao Er served the wine, Zhao Donghan took a sip and continued to speak.

......

Saibei.

A city full of mottled knife marks and arrow holes hung over the ground.

Luo Hou was dressed in black armor, standing in the city tower, and beside him, one after another black armor generals were also standing, looking at the vast land under the city.

The wind and sand are whistling, blowing on people's faces, and it hurts excitely.

Luo Hou read the urgent letter from Zhao Xinghe, and his face was suddenly full of vicissitudes......

"Luo Hong has killed all the geniuses of Da Xia, Da Chu, and Da Zhou in the secret realm, and he is chasing Yelu Ce, who is the third on the Yellow List, like chasing a dog?"

"Is this really me?"

Luo Hou was a little skeptical about life.

"Out of the secret realm, it is even more activated the general's order, let the five thousand black armor soldiers out of the camp, and give an order to besiege and kill the second-grade and first-grade protectors present...... Kill other people's geniuses, and also wipe out the protectors, this is really my son Luo Hong?!"

"This kid...... Why is there only three products for the special mother?"

Luo Hou looked at the vast land, not knowing what to say, Luo Hong surprised him more and more.

The most important thing is that when this wave ends, I'm afraid there will be a big mess.

The generals around listened and looked at each other.

Luo Hou continued to read the letter, and when he thought that Chen Tianxuan was burning his vitality and returned to Yipin, and went to the north to fight to the death with Yelu Aguduo, his eyes suddenly froze.

The eyes of the generals were also constricted, and there was a strong and agitated qi, roaring on the city tower.

The crowd raised their heads and looked south.

The night sky seemed to be lit up.

On the sky, I don't know when, there is a figure in a green shirt, carrying thousands of sword qi, standing at the head of the sword qi, like a sword fairy crossing, galloping quickly.

Steward Chen stood with his sword, his white hair was flying, and a green shirt was flying against his body.

He glanced at Luo Hou and other acquaintances in the city below, bowed slightly, and smiled faintly.

Then, raise your eyes and look ahead.

Outside the ancient city.

Thousands of miles above the grassland.

The straight grass was suddenly bent over by a powerful momentum.

On the grassland, there were leather boots stepping on, and a burly figure, step by step, walked from the other end of the grassland, holding a tattered scabbard in his hand.

One came from the south, and the other from the north.

One person flies into the sky, and the other steps on the ground.

Two people.

Lit up the whole world.

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