The entire Qinghua Building fell into a deathly silence.

The bloody picture in front of him had a strong impact on Luo Hong's mind, when the ghost woman slaughtered Heiyun Village before, Luo Hong was imprisoned in the firewood room and did not witness the process of killing people by evil cultivators.

But this time, Luo Hong saw it for real.

Hu Zhishui's crutches were pumped, and the woman's corpse turned into pieces and scattered all over the ground, while the human skin was folded by him and put into a cloth bag.

The blood mist was filled, but Hu Zhishui maintained a cute appearance and walked slowly.

It seems to be walking in the spring rainy season, with a bit of poetic feeling.

It's so ferocious!

Luo Hong felt a chill, it was the smell of death.

Although Hu Zhishui was laughing, he looked at his eyes and made no secret of his murderous aura.

This man is going to kill him!

Luo Hong's heart was immediately confirmed.

Thick blood wafted in.

It felt like I was back in the night in the Black Cloud Village.

It's just that this time is more dangerous than the last time.

"Who said that this Hu Zhishui is the number one good person in Anping County......? I promise not to kill you. ”

The corners of Luo Hong's mouth were full of bitterness.

What happened to Anping County?

The first great good man is an evil cultivator.

The example of justice is he who wants to be a villain.

This Anping County...... Toxic, right?!

"You can't fight hard...... This aura of Hu Zhishui is stronger than that Blood Spirit Ji, and it should have reached the peak of the eighth grade. ”

Luo Hong stood up, his white shirt flying, and he wanted to retreat.

"Young man Luohong, since you're here, don't be in a hurry to leave. ”

Hu Zhishui looked at Luo Hong with a smile on his face, raised his crutches and waved slowly.

Bang bang bang......

Every door and window around the blue and white building closed instantly, sealing Luo Hong's escape path.

The entire Qinghua Building instantly turned into a cold and terrifying killing field.

Hu Zhishui took out the black iron token, felt the vibration of the token, squinted his eyes, looked around, and looked at a literati with a fainting past......

"The Black Iron Evil Order has a reaction, which means that there is another colleague holding the Black Iron Evil Order here, in Anping County...... There are only three people who have the Black Iron Evil Order, me, Tu Sanduo, and Lingji......"

"It's impossible for Tu Sanduo to be here, because he understands that the Black Iron Evil Order will react if it gets too close...... Therefore, it is very likely that the person hiding here with the Black Iron Evil Order is the Blood Spirit Ji who has just entered the Heaven and Earth Evil Gate and does not understand the rules of the evil order. ”

The smile on Hu Zhishui's face became brighter and brighter.

"Lingji, where are you?"

Hu Zhishui looked around and shouted softly.

The sound lingered in the blue and white building, and there was even an echo.

Luo Hong was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth twitched.

From Hu Zhishui's shout, it can be judged that his Luo Hong's blood spirit Ji vest was not exposed.

"Lingji, come out, you don't have to hide...... Are you here to kill this man? I'll help you. ”

Hu Zhishui's cute face was full of tenderness.

His gaze moved horizontally, falling on Luo Hong, who was as white as snow and as righteous as a rainbow, and in an instant, his eyes were cold and murderous.

Suddenly, the lanterns hanging high in the blue and white buildings shone on the bleeding color.

Hu Zhishui's movements instantly became faster, and the crutches in his hand stabbed out like a poisonous dragon drill.

The smell of blood surged, and the air seemed to be pumped out with a popping sound!

Hu Zhishui didn't talk nonsense, and the blow went straight to Luo Hong's heart.

One blow, one kill!

In an instant, the cold aura of death made Luo Hong's scalp tingle.

......

Outside the alley where the blue and white building is located.

In a restaurant, Zhao Donghan sat by the window, ordered a bottle of wine, accompanied by a small plate of peanuts, and poured himself a drink.

He still didn't worry about Childe, but he didn't want to disturb Childe's Yaxing, so he waited here.

As long as the son comes out of the blue and white building, everything will be fine.

Crash.

Poured himself a glass of wine.

After taking a sip, the scar on his face seemed to move, and he made a "tsk".

Pick up a peanut and enter the mouth.

A glass of wine, a peanut, delicious.

Suddenly.

Zhao Donghan's eyelids jumped, and he turned his head sharply to look in the direction of Qinghualou.

Click......

The wine glass in his hand was pinched and exploded by him, and in an instant, the wine splashed.

"The smell of blood!"

Zhao Donghan vaguely smelled the smell of blood, faintly coming from the alley, and in the depths of the alley was the blue and white building.

Childe is in the blue and white building, and now the smell of blood comes from the blue and white building.

The scar on Zhao Donghan's face instantly squirmed.

"Childe!"

A terrible roar.

Zhao Donghan's body instantly erupted with strong qi and blood.

The cultivation of the eight-rank Iron Bone Realm martial arts cultivation was undoubtedly revealed, and under the frightened gazes of the surrounding diners, he jumped directly from the window.

Rumble!

The bluestone pavement under the restaurant was directly sunken by his body.

But Zhao Donghan didn't care about it, and rushed towards the blue and white building.

The restaurant boy with a white towel draped over his shoulders was dumbfounded.

"Why don't you just hook up a prostitute...... As for what?!"

......

In the blue and white building.

The blood-colored light makes the whole building look extremely demonic.

Hu Zhishui planned to kill with one blow.

Luo Hong's white shirt was flying, and his face was ugly.

At the moment when Hu Zhishui's murderous machine was revealed, he also subconsciously operated the sword qi in his meridians.

This time he didn't bring a sword.

However, a cloud of sword qi gathered in Luo Hong's palm, and it slammed into the crutches from Hu Zhishui's stabbing stick.

Boom!!!

The sword qi instantly disintegrated.

Hu Zhishui's body remained immovable.

And Luo Hong flew out upside down, his palm instantly blurred with flesh and blood, and his white clothes were stained with blood.

"It's actually a sword cultivator......"

"The sword qi is thick, but that's it. ”

Hu Zhishui stood on crutches, with an honest smile on his face.

This smile made Luo Hong want to stick on his face!

Guys who don't see what they seem!

Evil cultivators, all of them are extremely vicious.

Blood Spirit Ji is, and so is this Hu Zhishui.

For them, killing is like eating and drinking.

crisis, once again facing a life-and-death crisis.

Luo Hong, as a person who died once, he didn't want to die.

The flesh and blood of the palm of his hand were blurred, but Luo Hong didn't care, and the sword qi in his body urged out again.

Hu Zhishui's body is extremely fast, like a ghost, and the crutches are constantly stabbing out.

Before the sword qi could condense, it collapsed.

Luo Hong spurted blood, and his body flew sideways, smashing the table and chair.

"With this bit of strength, you dare to target me. ”

Hu Zhishui gracefully leaned on crutches and laughed.

"However, even if you don't provoke me, I'll go to you after I complete the upgrade of the Black Iron Evil Order. ”

It's just that he didn't expect that Luo Hong himself sent him to the door.

"I thought you were a Confucian cultivator, but I never thought that you were a sword cultivator, and most importantly, as a sword cultivator, it was stupid not to carry a sword with you. ”

Hu Zhishui, Dao.

He is not in a hurry, with his eighth-grade peak cultivation, it is more than enough to kill a ninth-grade sword cultivator.

Luo Hong felt a hot pain in his chest, and a hole was pierced in his shoulder, and blood was constantly bubbling up.

No wonder Zhao Donghan said that the path of cultivation is very dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will never recover.

You can't escape.

That...... How to kill him?!

Luo Hongzi was unwilling to die here like this.

He stared at Hu Zhishui.

Summoning an Evil Shadow?

Luo Hong denied this idea in his heart, even if he summoned the evil shadow of Di Shan, he was afraid that he would not be able to escape death.

Relying on the evil shadow of Di Shan alone should not be able to beat this nonsense.

The reason why Blood Spirit Ji was killed by Di Shan's evil shadow was largely because her blood was absorbed by Luo Hong.

And at this moment, Hu Zhishui is in its heyday.

Moreover, the evil shadow is his only hole card, and he must find the most suitable time to turn the tables, if he is easily exposed, and fails to kill Hu Zhishui, it is equivalent to losing all hope.

Luo Hong originally planned to mess up this cultural meeting, but he didn't expect that a cultural meeting would turn into a killing field......

The great good man who seems to be very easy to bully is actually a murderous evil maker.

Luo Hong staggered to his feet from the ground.

The blood hole in his shoulder was bleeding profusely.

Now, Luo Hong's purpose is not to mess up the Wenhui, but to think about how to survive this crisis.

stubbornly grabbed a broken chair leg on the ground and used it as a sword.

"I need a big outburst to get Hu Zhishui's attention...... Then use the evil shadow of Dishan to raid. ”

Luo Hong's eyes flickered, and he was thinking about it.

His sword qi was very powerful, and if he stacked all the sword qi in the meridians in one blow, he might be able to attract Hu Zhishui's attention.

There is no time to think too much, and this is also Luo Hong's only chance.

The mind moved.

The sword qi in Luo Hong's meridians began to surge wildly, and all of them converged into the legs of the chair......

One, two, three......

Luo Hong continuously superimposed the sword qi into the chair legs, causing the chair legs to burst into cracks.

The blood-stained white shirt began to be blown by the breeze stirred by the sword qi.

Hu Zhishui's cute face had a hint of surprise.

"This son's swordsmanship talent is really demonic, and he is able to stack sword qi and create his own sword moves...... This is a huge burden on the meridians, and if you are not careful, the meridians will be completely destroyed!

Hu Zhishui is not illiterate.

So, he solemnized.

Luo Hong stacked all the remaining five sword qi in his body.

A faint shadow of a sword looms, wrapping around the chair legs.

Finally, Luo Hong couldn't bear it anymore and didn't release this sword again......

He was afraid that he would be stabbed to death by the sword qi!

The white shirt flew, Luo Hong took a step, and his body swooped out.

Holding his sword, he rushed towards Hu Zhishui.

Hu Zhishui held his cane, and his face was staring at Luo Hong seriously, Luo Hong's sword ...... Stacked five sword qi.

This is the Nine Rank Sword Cultivator?

Is it so reckless?!

It is difficult for a normal nine-rank sword cultivator to cut out five sword qi, but this son can stack the sword qi.

However, he felt that it was not a big problem, and he crushed Luo Hong in hard power.

For him, this is just Luo Hong's dying throes.

Hu Zhishui's cute face showed a sneer: "Want to turn the tables?

"Just this sword?!"

Luo Hong's face was cold, and he continued to dive, and did not make any answer to Hu Zhishui's sarcastic words.

However, Hu Zhishui didn't notice that the shadow behind him that was pulled out by the light of the blood-colored lantern was ......

A cloud of jet-black ...... Quietly emerge.

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