The situation on the lake has changed suddenly!

It's really shocking!

The changes that broke out in this instant were dizzying, from Luo Hong's consumption of twenty years of mana explosion, the nine swords turned into dragons, the white dragon rushed against the sword waterfall, and seriously injured Yu Sanchuan of Xuanbang Eighteen, and then to the middle-aged swordsman of the Wu family, a sword shocked the world, attacked and killed Luo Hong, between the lightning and flint, almost everyone did not react.

Hurry, too fast!

The main reason is that the timing of the Wu family's swordsman is really good, it is just after Luo Hong's strength broke out, when the new force has just gone, and the old force has not been born, at that time, even if he changes to a second grade, it is also the weakest time.

Therefore, at this time, the Wu family swordsman made a move, and it was self-evident that the purpose was to kill with one blow!

Kill Luo Hong!

Everyone thought that Luo Hong would die.

The blind man who was sitting in the carriage straightened up even more, his face suddenly showed a fierce color, and he scolded angrily: "Insidious!"

In the crowd, the woman carrying the piano case raised her eyebrows, and she was also furious.

"Shameless!"

The two loud shouts were accompanied by the explosion of the two powerful qi engines.

All in one!

And it's ...... A strong product!

Rumble!

The Jianghu guests behind the white jade fence suddenly sank in their hearts, feeling that the heavens and the earth were angry, trembling, and their faces were terrified!

The powerful qi machine is like two divine dragons rushing into the sky.

Yipin's qi machine was surging vertically and horizontally, enveloping the power of heaven and earth, wanting to stop the Wu family swordsman.

And the center of the flower boat above.

Wei Qiansui was originally shocked by the sinister attack of the Wu family's swordsman, and the next moment, his face showed a little bit of a smile.

Raising his head, he sensed the shot of the blind man Yuan and the woman who was in charge of the piano, and the hands with the white hair in his ears and temples were suddenly flattened, and he snapped his fingers.

It seems that there are two silver needles that tear through the canopy of the sky, suppressing everything in heaven and earth, eclipsing.

The qi of the blind man Yuan and the woman who was negative on the piano was actually suppressed and retracted at this moment!

"The sword appreciation conference has the rules of the sword appreciation conference, Wu Qingshan of the Wu family is under the second grade, he can make a move, but you can't. ”

"If you dare to make a move, don't blame our family for being polite. ”

Wei Qiansui's sharp voice resounded faintly.

The blind man stood on the carriage, his face surging with anger, and the woman with the piano also showed a cold color.

The Jianghu guests flocked to give up their positions, and around the carriage and around the negative qin woman, there was a large area empty, and everyone did not dare to approach.

And above the lake.

Rapidly changing battles are also erupting.

Wu Qingshan's speed of attack was extremely fast, and even the corners of his mouth were raised, and with a sword that was nine out of ten, he was bound to kill Luo Hong.

He didn't believe that Luo Hong could block this sword.

This is the Wu family's sword hiding technique!

"Wu Meiniang's friend of that cheap woman, then let's die......"

Wu Qingshan's eyes revealed thousands of ruthlessness, extremely ruthless, and the killing machine surged.

Even Luo Hong didn't expect Wu Qingshan to make a move.

He was still too naïve, so naïve that he thought that everyone would really behave.

He burst out the twenty years of mana in the mana crystal, defeated Yu Sanchuan in one move, and didn't even have time to kill the other party, when the old power was not born, Wu Qingshan made a move.

This sword made the sage phantoms in Luo Hong's dantian open their eyes and issued an extreme warning.

If Luo Hong doesn't handle it properly, this sword ...... Really going to kill him!

So, Luo Hong is really angry!

The Evil Monarch's mask shot out in an instant, covering his face!

When the Evil Monarch mask was put on, Luo Hong's original breath of falling suddenly rose rapidly, and the residual power of twenty years of mana was completely mobilized by Luo Hong in the state of the Evil Monarch.

Wu Qingshan's pupils were also constricted, he didn't expect that Luo Hong would be able to burst out again in such a desperate situation.

"A kicker type of mask?"

"But what about the increase?"

"This sword will be killed!"

Wu Family Sword Collection!

Boom Boom!

On Wu Qingshan's sword, the hidden sword qi suddenly erupted without reservation, and the sword qi instantly turned into a terrifying cyan snake, biting and flying out, one, two, three......

Between the roars of the dense cyan snake, it was like a wide sleeve whipping out, instantly engulfing Luo Hong, whose breath was soaring!

Rumble!

The lake was also hit by this terrifying blow and exploded into earth-shattering waves.

The surface of the water was torn out of thick white waves, like a giant whale rolling over under the lake.

One hit, hit!

Everything in heaven and earth seemed to become as silent as death at this moment.

Yuan Blind and the woman who lost the qin all calmed down and released their spiritual power to find out what happened to Luo Hong, who was attacked by Jianzang.

Distance.

There was a loud bang.

Yu Sanchuan's body fell from the sky, and his white clothes were stained with blood.

He was counterattacked by Luo Hong's sword, and he turned into a dragon with nine swords, and he doubted his life.

He was high-spirited before, but he became the most embarrassed one.

His most confident sword move, in front of the Dragon Sword, was like a chicken and a dog, and it fell apart in an instant.

And he was almost killed by a sword.

As the young pavilion master of the Feiliu Sword Pavilion, Yu Sanchuan was pretentious, but at this moment, he ...... He was in a trance.

However, at the moment, no one paid attention to him.

Everyone was paying attention to the green snake sword hide that had devoured Luo Hong, pulling the lake out of a huge ravine, and the sword hide that had been difficult to heal for a long time......

A sword blocked the lake, the madman Luo Hong, who blocked the sword appreciation conference, is he dead?

Wu Qingshan held the sword, his face was expressionless, he was carrying the sword box, and the green shirt on his body was watered by the rushing lake, and the lake water fell from the sky, like a torrential rain.

His eyes were fixed on the swirling waters.

Dead?

Wu Qingshan was a little uncertain in his heart.

The power of his sword is not weak, but it is the Wu family's sword collection...... Although he did not obtain the essence of the Wu family's sword collection, the power that erupted would not be too weak.

He has a three-grade sword cultivation, explosive and killing moves, or a sneak attack state, killing a fifth-grade ...... Should...... There won't be any surprises, right?

Well?!

Wu Qingshan's hair suddenly stood on end.

Like a torrential rain falling from the lake, Wu Qingshan saw a black shadow......

The air whipped by the silver hair, and the hair seemed to contain sword energy, cutting the falling water droplets one by one.

On half of the mask, the lake water stained it and slid down.

Cold and merciless, as if the whole world was a dark eye, emerging under that mask.

What eyes these are!

This seems to be the most ruthless eye Wu Qingshan has ever seen.

The sword qi stirred.

Luo Hong is intact, but not really intact, the white shirt on his body is covered with sword marks, and there is a little bit of blood, like a little red plum blooming in the ice and snow.

The silver hair was flying wantonly, and in the pouring rain, Luo Hong stared at Wu Qingshan, and his eyes seemed to be looking at a dead man.

Shout!

Suddenly, Wu Qingshan's eyes shrank, but he found that Luo Hong's figure disappeared under the heavy rain.

Wu Qingshan's hairs stood on end.

A sword suddenly raised, and a sword qi green snake roared and rushed out, slashing a black shadow beside him to pieces.

"Shadows?"

Wu Qingshan took a deep breath.

His face was solemn.

"None of this has killed ......"

What the hell is this monster?!

Obviously, he, Wu Qingshan, had already seized the best opportunity, and at the moment when Luo Hong succeeded in making a move and severely injured Yu Sanchuan, the young pavilion master of the Feiliu Sword Pavilion, he made a move at the most proud time......

Even if you change to the second grade, you will be killed.

But Luo Hong actually blocked it!

The lake water turned into rainwater, making Wu Qingshan's vision around him extremely blurry and unclear.

His sword thoughts were full of thoughts, and he was extremely vigilant in blocking every inch of his body, and he attracted the power of heaven and earth to defend it......

Luo Hong's elusive Dao Sect Technique changed shape, and he still knew it.

Therefore, he will not give Luo Hong a chance.

"If you don't attack and kill, forget it, fight head-on...... He can't be my opponent either. ”

"I am the swordsman of the Wu family, the sword collection of the Xi Wu family, the fifteenth ...... of the Great Chu Xuanbang"

Wu Qingshan looked around coldly, very calm, very calm.

If he wasn't sure, he wouldn't have killed Luo Hong.

Since he made a move, it was naturally a failure to attack and kill in consideration of the failure of the assassination...... Then kill it!

Anyway, Luo Hong's hard power is not as good as him.

Is Yu Sanchuan strong?

Very strong, but Wu Qingshan is also sure to win, and even kill.

He believed that Luo Hong killed Yu Sanchuan, almost exhausted all the hole cards, and the precious and incomparably precious mana crystallization given by the land immortal of Kunlun Palace in the secret realm of the heavenly machine in the center of his eyebrows was dull in color, and it was about to be exhausted at a glance.

In other words, Luo Hong's killing of Yu Sanchuan actually consumed a lot of Daomen mana, so he was able to play a thunderous momentum and defeat Yu Sanchuan in one move.

The mana crystals have been consumed, and Luo Hong wants to break out again the power of killing Yu Sanchuan with a sword just now, I am afraid it will be very difficult.

This is also where Wu Qingshan's confidence lies.

Wu Qingshan stood on the surface of the lake, unmoving, his eyes rolling, observing the surroundings.

In Wu Qingshan's sword box, there was a sword out of its sheath again, hanging by his side, sheltering him.

Bang Bang Bang Bang ......

The rain washed the heavens and the earth, and it was the lake that Yu Sanchuan mobilized to the heavens, and at this moment, all of it was pouring down.

Between the rain, a figure looked like a ghost.

Suddenly.

Wu Qingshan was chilled!

"Down there!"

Wu Qingshan lowered his head, only to find that there were ink-black hands in the lake that stretched out and grabbed his two ankles.

Wu Qingshan drank vigorously, wanting to rise to the sky.

However, one after another in the lake, big black hands stretched out, densely packed, like countless unjust souls in the abyss of hell reaching out.

He soared into the sky.

Boom!!!

The lake exploded into the sky, and Wu Qingshan was pulled into the water by a huge force, sinking, sinking, sinking.

In the water, a seat of silver hair fluttered, like a water weed.

Luo Hong's white clothes were fluttering, wearing the mask of the evil monarch, in the lake, and he smiled at him.

That smile was awe-inspiring.

Wu Qingshan's eyes shrank, and a chill spread in his heart, this kid ...... There are quirks!

Luo Hong was in the lake, floating towards him.

Wu Qingshan swung his sword violently and slashed towards him, sweeping off all the black hands that were dragging his legs.

Grunt.

With blisters in his mouth and hair like weeds, he was trying to escape from the bottom of the lake, which was not his home turf.

In the lake, his movements became extremely sluggish, and the disadvantage was too great.

Suddenly.

Wu Qingshan only felt that someone seemed to be exhaling at the neck.

Luo Hong, who floated in the distance, disappeared, and was replaced by a black shadow.

Luo Hon is behind him!

"Like yin people?"

Luo Hong's low, somewhat suppressed laughter voice resounded in Wu Qingshan's ears.

Poof!

Wu Qingshan suddenly felt a tingling pain, his pupils shrank, and he found that the arm he held the sword was slashed by Luo Hong's sword, and the blood instantly rose, blurring his vision.

Wu Qingshan's scalp was numb, his legs kicked, and the vitality of heaven and earth exploded, wanting to rush out of the lake.

However, Luo Hong, who was originally behind him, appeared above his head, pressed his head with one hand, and pressed him back into the lake.

Luo Hong disappeared again, transposing with the black shadow.

Reappeared, behind Wu Qingshan, the pure Jun sword was sharpened.

Wu Qingshan gritted his teeth, let out a muffled snort, and another hand was cut off.

"This is called a yin man...... Understood?"

A gloomy voice exploded in Wu Qingshan's ears.

Poof, poof!

Wu Qingshan's eyes tightened, and blood filled his eyes.

Luo Hong's ghostly body is constantly shifting and changing, and every time he can't touch it, he can't cut off his flesh and blood......

Wu Qingshan looked at his own blood and stained the lake red.

Saw broken arms, broken hands, broken feet, broken legs......

The unbridled spread of fear.

It's a ...... Devil!

Suddenly.

Wu Qingshan felt that his head was being caught.

Rumble!

The oppressive water of the lake disappeared suddenly, and he was lifted out of the lake.

Fresh air poured into his mouth and nose.

In an instant, he couldn't help it, and a terrible howl spread from his mouth......

Luo Hong, who was wearing the mask of the evil monarch, was holding Wu Qingshan, whose hands and legs had been cut off, and stood indifferently on the surface of the lake.

The lake is undulating and agitating......

But the entire Roselle Lake was as quiet as death, and only Wu Qingshan's miserable howl lingered.

The sun went down completely, leaving only a blue sky that seemed to be splashed with thick ink.

Luo Hong carried Wu Qingshan, who was howling miserably, and looked at Wei Qiansui, who was standing with his hands on the central flower boat.

Distance.

Yu Sanchuan, covered in blood, got up from the lake.

He saw the silver-haired Luo Hong carrying Wu Qingshan, whose limbs had been cut off, and his face was pale.

His body trembled, turned around and staggered, and while vomiting blood, he ran towards the flower boat of the Feiliu Sword Pavilion with difficulty.

However, Luo Hong didn't look back, and he didn't even look at him.

Raise your hand and snap your sword.

Scold!

On the shore of Roselle Lake, standing on the carriage, holding the Heavenly Machine Sword, Xiao Douhua was stunned by the dizzying scene that broke out in the lake, and suddenly trembled.

She immediately straightened up, straightened her chest, tucked her abdomen, and lifted her buttocks.

"Childe takes the sword!"

Xiao Douhua's face flushed with excitement, and she shouted.

The Heavenly Machine Sword in her arms spewed out sword qi, accompanied by a sonic boom of sword qi, and burst out of the sheath!

It turned into a brilliant sword, like a meteor, illuminating the night sky that had just darkened.

Poof!

Yu Sanchuan's body that was staggering on the surface of the lake was suddenly pierced by the Heavenly Machine Sword summoned by Luo Hong.

Kick up a cloud of blood mist that spreads out.

He, the young pavilion master of the Feiliu Sword Pavilion, the eighteenth ...... of the Xuanbang

was killed by a flying sword and along the way.

Boom!

Yu Sanchuan felt that the vitality was passing rapidly, and completely lost the life qi, and he was dressed in white, with confusion on his back, and smashed straight into the lake.

He couldn't have imagined that he would die in such a way until he died.

After the Heavenly Machine Sword killed Yu Sanchuan, it continued to fly close to the surface of the lake.

brought up a majestic sword qi and hung it beside Luo Hong.

Pure Jun, heavenly machine, plus a floating sword with a bead sword.

Luo Hong is standing on the lake at the moment, like a peerless sword immortal who controls ten thousand swords.

Carrying Wu Qingshan's head, Luo Hong looked at Wei Qiansui, his silver hair was flying, and he grinned.

"That's it?"

After that, he stopped looking at Wei Chitose and scanned all the flower boats around Roselle Lake.

There was sarcasm in his eyes, with disdain.

"Who else is going to make a move?"

"I counted three times, and no one made a move, the Drifting Snow Sword...... It's mine. ”

"Three ......"

On Lake Roselle, it was noisy.

"II. ”

The noise on the lake faded away.

Luo Hong, who was wearing the mask of the evil monarch, covered his face and began to laugh, as if mocking the laughter of the world.

In the next moment, his palm clenched violently.

Wu Qingshan's terrible howl came to an abrupt end.

The head...... Pinch and burst!

The broken body was thrown into the lake by Luo Hong like a piece of garbage.

"One. ”

Heaven and earth are dead silent.

PS: The third update arrives, thank you to the leader of the alliance of "Boss Ling" for rewarding! I just finished writing and saw that I can't add more today, and I will add more tomorrow, thank you, big guy, thank you~