Luo Hong really didn't expect that he wanted to continue to meet a genius of the Golden Horde, so he really sent him one.

Is it a coincidence?

Luo Hong felt that it was not, perhaps, the powerful existence that controlled the enrollment of this Jixia School Palace knew his thoughts.

It should be the green-shirted champion Yuanlang, Li Xiuyuan, a half-step Confucian immortal.

The disciple of the master is a great Confucian.

Luo Hong didn't understand the relationship between this champion and his Luo family.

However, judging from his current behavior, the relationship between the master and the Luo family seems to be better than imagined, whether it was on the long street at the beginning, the master knocked him on the head three times to hide the evil for him, or now Li Xiuyuan sent him the genius of the Golden Horde.

At least, it's not the same as those who want to shout and kill with him.

Luo Hong thought for a moment, the water in this court hall was very deep.

Raising his head, the white clothes fluttered, and Luo Hong's eyes fell on this five-grade Golden Horde court monk.

Peach blossom petals fly by.

It's like being blown up by a killing machine.

Luo Hong stood up, leaning on the sword on the ground.

The spirit he had consumed in the previous battle with Na Tuoba Bing seemed to have recovered on the stone path of the mountain.

Luo Hong was a little stunned, he understood that the climbing stone path of the Jixia School Palace was not only a challenge, but also a rare opportunity.

Gather forty-eight sword qi and cut out a sword, which makes Luo Hong's meridian endurance to a higher level, and the sword qi is getting closer and closer to the seven-rank mark.

The stone path may have been engraved with a formation, which can quickly recover from injuries, physical strength and energy.

The purpose of the Jixia School Palace is to treat genius as iron, and the mountaineering road is a process of screening scrap iron and refining refined iron.

The genius of the Golden Horde Court on the peach blossom forest was vigilant by Luo Hong's fearless eyes.

He had just killed a quackler who had met on a narrow road, and there was still blood on his body.

Encountering the son of Luo Rentu, this genius was not too excited.

It's just a murderous machine that is difficult to hide, and he took off the pineapple wood bow on his back.

Luo Ren Tu can kill hundreds of thousands of Wang Tingjun in the north of the Saibei trembling, naturally has his ability, with such a tiger father, this person naturally does not dare to underestimate the son of Luo Ren Tu.

The vitality of heaven and earth began to steam.

In the peach blossom forest, a thick fog gradually began to fog.

Luo Hong, who was standing with his sword, looked at the gradually blurred figure of Hu Ren, and his eyebrows couldn't help frowning.

Wupin......

The pressure is very high, and it is comparable to the Luofeng of Dali Temple.

In particular, this Wupin's killing intent against him is stronger than that of Tuoba Bing.

"What's your name?"

Luo Hong said.

With a somewhat magnetic sound, it lingers in the peach blossom forest.

No one answered.

In the next moment, there was the sound of the bowstring tightening and then letting go, exploding like thunder.

The sound of tail feathers quivering stirred the air currents.

Before the sound could be heard, the terror of the arrows was approaching.

Luo Hong turned his face sharply, the Earth Jiao Sword was raised, and the sharp arrows of the arrows rubbed against the body of the Earth Jiao Sword, wiping out scattered sparks, illuminating the foggy peach blossom forest!

There was a crunch.

The arrow was bounced away, and with great force, Luo Hong's hand holding the earth Jiao was trembling.

"Sharpshooter!"

Luo Hong let out a sigh.

In his spare time, he heard Steward Chen say that cultivation is the realm, although it is generally about cultivating the vitality of heaven and earth, but it is still divided according to categories.

Taoism, Confucianism, Buddhism, and martial arts, sword cultivation are the five main main cultivations, and there are other side categories of cultivation powerhouses, such as marksmen, evil cultivators, demon cultivators, mechanics, poisoners, and so on......

The Golden Horde is best at producing excellent marksmen.

"Huh?"

In the thick fog, the Hu man marksman was surprised, as if he didn't expect Luo Hong to be able to block his thunderous sword.

With Luo Hong's eight products' reaction power, he can actually react.

Luo Hong dragged the ancient sword to the ground.

Running violently, standing still, it can only be a target, running, it is not so easy for the other party to shoot him.

And the big man of Hu was also looking for an opportunity, and two black shadows were speeding across in the thick fog.

Woohoo!

In the dense fog, four more arrows tore through the dense fog, cutting out traces and approaching Luo Hong.

Luo Hong's body turned while running, and the ancient sword and ground Jiaojiao moved, like a rotating windmill.

Swing away the arrows that are approaching your body.

Bang bang bang!

In the peach blossom forest, explosions kept occurring, which was the sound of arrows bursting out, hitting the peach blossom trees, and hitting the ground.

Luo Hong felt a great crisis, and his hair stood on end, as if he was in danger of dying at any time.

His mental tension and the spiritual power elevated by the Thousand-Handed Evil Buddha played a huge role in this moment, allowing him to always warn of the danger caused by the arrows in advance.

If it weren't for this, Luo Hong would have been shot into a hedgehog.

"Do you know where to speak?"

After Luo Hong panted and blocked an arrow, the powerful power of the five-grade monk made his hand holding the sword crack, and there was a faint smell of blood.

Soon......

In the peach blossom forest, it became a deathly silence.

Only the wind blows and the slight sound of peach blossom petals falling to the ground.

Luo Hong was not running, as if he had disappeared without a trace.

The archers of the Golden Horde had tail feather arrows on their arrows, and their eyes were staring at the fog like falcons......

Luo Hong didn't move, he wanted to rely on listening to the sound to find Luo Hong's position, and it was a little difficult to shoot him.

Suddenly.

The monk's eyes moved slightly, and he looked sharply at his feet.

His shadow squirmed.

The next moment, the wriggling black shadow suddenly swelled, turned into a burly body, and hugged him.

Seven-grade martial arts cultivation?

The big man was stunned for a moment, the scimitar on his waist suddenly twitched, and instantly cut the black shadow away, and the domineering knife qi slammed the dense fog into an arc.

"Is this sorcery?"

Frowning, the bearded man's eyes flashed with surprise.

Suddenly, his ears moved slightly.

Heard it!

That's the sound of a sword!

Luo Hong is accumulating sword qi!

On the cylinder on his waist, five tail feather arrows fell into his hand in a row, forming an eagle claw shape and holding Luo Hong, who wanted to shoot with five arrows.

However, the black shadow that he had slashed with a knife suddenly twisted, and instantly re-formed in front of him.

Hu Dahan's eyes shrank.

The body was hugged by the evil shadow of Di Shan.

"Get out of here!"

Hu Dahan was furious, his qi and blood surged, and he turned into blood-colored armor outside the body.

The Evil Shadow of Di Shan was instantly shaken away, and five arrows burst out, piercing the Evil Shadow of Di Shan and crushing him again.

Bang bang bang!

A loud explosion broke out in the peach blossom forest shrouded in thick fog.

However, all of them are biased.

Hu Dahan raised his eyebrows coldly, the blood armor on the surface of his body was floating and calm, and the sharpshooter of the five-grade martial arts cultivation was indeed the genius of the Golden Horde.

"See how long you can hide. ”

The big man snorted coldly, with blood armor on his body, he was not afraid of the interference of the black shadow.

He planned to directly carry out a covering strafing shot, and with Luo Hong's strength, he would die if he shot only one arrow.

slapped the quiver on his waist suddenly, and the dozens of feathered arrows in the quiver actually levitated violently.

The flat end of the pineapple bow stretched out in front of him, and the bowstring hummed.

The big man of Hu touched the ground on his toes, and he actually spun like a windmill, and with the rotation, one after another suspended arrows were shot out by him at a speed that did not stop and did not stop.

The sonic boom continued.

It's like a calm pond startling a shoal of gulls and herons.

Suddenly.

The action of the big man pulling the bow of the big man froze instantly.

In the thick fog where the tip of his arrow was pointing......

A familiar graceful figure emerged.

"Ah Bing?"

Hu Dahan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously spoke.

"Boom ......"

A low sob came from Linglong's figure......

With grievances.

The figure gradually approached, and gradually, the big man Hu saw the figure clearly.

The pupils shrank instantly, and the hairs stood on end.

It was a shadowy figure with Ah Bing's body as black as ink, flying forward, and the scimitar slashed through an arc, that was Ah Bing's knife skills!

This is not Ah Bing!

But...... This is Ah Bing again!

The Hu man was furious.

Frightened, heartbroken, sad!

And behind Tuoba Bing's evil shadow, Luo Hong's white robe was flying, his body leaned forward like a cheetah, his hair was fluttering, and the sword qi in his hand shook and suddenly threw out.

"You're damned!"

The big man roared.

Evil Shadow Tuoba Bing's sword slashed through him, making a sonorous sound on the five-rank qi and blood armor.

And his arrows were shot.

In an instant, it penetrated the head of the Tuoba Ice Evil Shadow and collided with the ground Jiao thrown out.

The Earth Jiao Sword was shocked thirty meters away, Luo Hong spit out a mouthful of blood, and the white shirt in front of him was dyed red with a lot of blood.

Hu Dahan's expression changed slightly, and Luo Hong accumulated sword qi and was not in the Dijiao Sword.

"I have a Buddha, cross you!"

Luo Hong let out a low roar.

Hu Dahan was in a trance for a moment, and the Buddha in front of him was magnificent, and there was a true Buddha who was peaceful to the extreme, with ten hands on his back.

Spiritual Evil Arts, Thousand-Handed Evil Buddha!

However, the blood-colored armor on the bearded man's face was surging, and the green tendons on his forehead were throbbing, and he soon woke up.

Just a trance for a breath.

However, one breath is enough.

The distance between Luo Hong and Hu Dahan was shortened to square inches, and the sword qi in his hand turned into a sword, and the sword qi became a momentum, and the sword qi was superimposed on the bead fifty-six.

It turned out that Luo Hong had a whim, and he used the evil beads in the dantian to fold the sword qi first!

Poof!

The Evil Bead Sword stabbed out, and the blood armor on Hu Dahan's body was instantly stabbed, and the qi and blood scattered and impacted.

Break through armor with a sword!

The sword pierced his chest, and the other end of his back overflowed from his back, and blood and water gathered into a splatter.

On Luo Hong's shoulder, one after another beads were suspended, converging into a sword, Luo Hong held it, stabbed it like a roar of fate, and stabbed it into the neck of the Hu man.

One sword, two swords, three swords......

Until the five-rank cultivator Hu Dahan took the disbelief that he was killed by the eight-rank, and fell to the ground with a bang.

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