The cathartic torrential rain was like a sharp sword pouring down from the nine heavens.

The body of the rain man is almost translucent, and it is a thaumaturgy that needs to be trained from an early age to hide in the wind and rain and escape.

Although the cultivation of the rain man is not strong, but with this kind of thaumaturgy, many places come and go freely, even if the strong people who are two or three grades higher than him may not be able to help him.

He acted on the orders of the old man, thinking that it was just a very easy task, after all, Luo Hong's cultivation was not high, and Luo Feng was only a martial artist with a single means, so he could naturally come and go freely.

However......

He was wrong.

When a thick hand reached out of his shadow and grabbed him by the ankle, he understood that this time...... It may be.

On the city tower, Luo Hong's silver hair was flying, looking at the rain man indifferently and coldly.

The purpose of this rain man is obvious.

It is clear that someone sent it in order to reveal the identity of the son of the Taro people.

Such an old coward is even more hateful.

Feeling the air engines around Anping County and the flat ground, Luo Hong's face became more and more gloomy.

There are really a lot of people who want to kill him.

Moreover, this Dao Qi machine is very terrifying, as if it can stir up the heavens.

The purpose of these people was to put him to death.

Luo Hong was actually a little curious about what kind of person his cheap father was.

Luo Ren Tu?

The big bad guy who kills people without blinking?

However, if such an existence is like this, how could it be possible for his children to be besieged and killed like this in Anping County?

Isn't there any means at all?

Luo Hong's mind was uncertain, but he quickly reined in.

"I ask you, what are you running?"

Luo Hong said.

The next moment, the arm that poked out of the shadow suddenly exerted force, throwing the rain man in front of Luo Hong.

The Rainman was thrown down in front of the tower, making a splash of water.

The rainman fluttered in the rain, stretched out his arms, and suddenly rolled up the torrential water, turning into two water snakes, wanting to rush to kill Luo Hong.

However, he was shocked to find that his shadow seemed to have turned into the most terrible binding in heaven and earth, binding his body so tightly that he could not move even if he wanted to.

What kind of means is this?

Rainman was horrified.

In an instant, a white robe fluttered, and Luo Hong appeared beside him wearing the mask of the Evil Monarch with a smile on his face.

The long knife superimposed with sword qi in his hand suddenly swung up.

Blood stained the rain, and the rain man had one of his arms cut off, and he howled miserably, unable to keep his tracks any longer.

He took on the form of a child in a night suit.

"It's him!"

Luo Feng saw Xiao Tong's face, and his eyes changed slightly.

He looked at Mrs. Wen who was drinking tea and appreciating the rain in the distance, was this Mrs. Wen's means?

It's a little despicable.

"Lao Luo, do you know who sent him?"

Luo Hong, who was wearing the mask of the evil monarch, sensed the change in Luo Feng's demeanor, and couldn't help but turn his head.

Luo Feng hesitated and nodded.

The corners of Luo Hong's mouth provoked a cold arc.

Ten sword qi poured into the long knife, and it was thrown violently, with a snort...... Blood splattered.

The boy was crucified to the city wall in disbelief.

Since Luo Feng knows the mastermind behind the child, what is the use of keeping the child?

This little boy wants to trap him in a catastrophe, and Luo Hong's killer does not have any mood fluctuations.

On the city tower, the atmosphere was dead silent.

Xiao Tong died, and was killed by Luo Hong's decisive knife, this decisive, this ruthless...... It's scary.

However, they also know that this little boy is innocent of death, after all, Luo Hong's next trouble is not small.

......

on the dirt slope.

The incense is still the same, but the people who make the tea are no longer human.

Wen Tianxing sat on the Taishi chair, slowly raised his old face, and looked at the city tower, where ......

He saw Luo Hong holding the child's body with a knife, looked at it defiantly, threw it from the city tower, splashed the water under the city tower, and fell to pieces.

Wen Tianxing's face was calm, but there were a few waves surging in his eyes.

The waves quickly subsided and turned into icy stagnant water.

......

Rumble!

It was like thunder on the ground.

Southeast, northwest, in all directions, strong and horizontal qi rushing into the sky.

There was a loud laugh tearing through the rain curtain.

A Taoist rose from the slope of the northern land, holding a whisk in his hand, and with a few flashes, he appeared in front of the castle tower.

The lonely boat in the south was upside down, rolling up the water like a dragon, and a figure wrapped in a black robe, the evil figure rushed into the sky, turned into a black line, and approached the county tower of Anping County in an instant.

The towering trees in the west collapsed, and a burly figure swooped out.

There are Hu people who bend their bows and point at the towers, and the arrows point to them, and the rain that pours is distorted.

On the castle tower.

Luo Hong, who was wearing the mask of the evil monarch, felt the murderous intent that made him sweat and hair.

Coming from all directions, he was almost out of breath.

It was as if the whole world was going to kill him!

This is the killing machine of a high-grade powerhouse?!

......

Above the sky, green clothes fluttered.

Steward Chen fired a blow from the spear king Yuan Chenggang with a sword, and his face became cold.

Yuan Chenggang also put away his gun and stood, tilted his head, and did not continue the attack.

"Go ahead, your heart is not here, there's no need to continue. ”

Yuan Chenggang said.

Steward Chen glanced at Yuan Chenggang and bowed slightly.

In the next moment, he turned his head to the county tower of Anping County and let out a thunderous shout.

"Who dares to !!"

The ancient sword is like a resurrection, and the sword is speeding at great speed, showing the extreme speed of the world.

Yuan Chenggang held the silver gun, his cheek against the body of the gun, tilted his head, and his ears were aimed in the direction of Anping County.

Steward Chen, who listened to it, burst into tears and sighed, a little sentimental.

......

On the tower of Anping County.

Luo Feng was so depressed that he almost couldn't breathe.

I shuddered uncontrollably.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is my Daxia border, the messenger of Dali Temple, this son is my Dali Temple Baozhi!"

Luo Feng turned his blood into armor, stood in the city tower, and let out a roar.

The Taoist who stood in the air laughed freely: "If Xu Shaoqing of Dali Temple is in person, Lao Dao will give him some face, you ...... Forget it. ”

The words fell.

The Taoist shook off the dust, and it was like a silver waterfall in the nine heavens, flying straight down.

The terrifying power contained in the dust seemed to smash the entire city tower and crush Luo Hong!

On the city tower, Luo Hongdu had already taken out the rewarded Jizo Soul Snatcher Pill from the human skin booklet, ready to put it in his mouth at any time and fight for a wave of luck.

Suddenly.

The silver waterfall of the nine days flowed backwards.

The old man's color changed, and an ancient sword fell from the sky and pierced into the mud in front of the city tower.

On the hilt of the ancient sword, a steward Chen in Tsing Yi stood on it.

"It's a pity that only four weak ones came, but Da Chu, Da Zhou, the Golden Horde Court still have the Heaven and Earth Evil Sect...... If you lose four people at once, you will definitely be heartbroken. ”

Steward Chen laughed.

His face was relaxed, as if so many days of depression had been completely released at this moment.

He's waiting, he's been waiting.

Now, I have waited for four people to be a product.

It's a pity, but it's almost the same, it's time to take out the sword.

The battle with Yuan Chenggang was just a warm-up, and his sword was only now unsheathed.

Airplanes!

The torrential rain was stagnant, and every raindrop floated in the air.

Tsing Yi was suddenly splashed by the inverted airflow, and Steward Chen's hair turned white in an instant.

There was a high-spirited smile on the corner of his mouth.

With Steward Chen as the center, the surrounding sword qi rushed up from the earth, like a fountain straight up.

Thunder on the ground!

In front of Anping County, within the range of ten, twenty, and thirty zhang, there are all mighty sword qi rushing into the sky.

The qi of the second grade of the falling realm has also returned to the first grade, and even broke through the barrier of heaven and earth, like a land sword immortal!

The ancient sword was unsheathed, and it was a bright and dazzling cold blade.

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

Seven swords, eight swords, nine swords!

The magnificent sword qi like waves poured into the sky, and the four first-grade masters gasped, and in the next moment, they galloped towards the figure of the city head and retreated rapidly.

And behind the steward in green shirts, I don't know when, there was an entrenched white dragon.

Nine Swords into Dragons!

A sword fluttered into the air.

The four first-class masters almost used their strength to eat milk, and they quickly exploded.

But they were still devoured by the white dragon, coughing up blood, and the four first-class masters fell to the ground like meteors, and they lost their lives in an instant.

The dark clouds were all split, and the sun was shining.

Minami Sato Pavilion.

Yuan Chenggang held the gun, with empty eyes, looking at the sword qi white dragon passing across the sky, and the whole person was in a daze.

on the dirt slope.

Wen Tianxing stood up suddenly, the Taishi chair fell to the ground, stained with mud, he stared at the vast white dragon in front of the city tower, and laughed loudly.

"Nine Swords Turning into a Dragon! What a Nine Swords Turning Dragon!

Knock knock knock......

Suddenly.

Wen Tianxing's laughter stopped abruptly.

He looked at the stagnant water on the ground, which was constantly shaking and rippling.

After that, the old man's face changed several times in a row, as if he had seen a ghost, regardless of the torrential rain, rushed into the rain, and fled in embarrassment.

Not only the old man, but also the people around Anping County who are watching this battle are also creepy at this moment!

They ran in all directions, but quickly retreated in despair.

The sound of horses' hooves exploded, splashing water, and a forest iron horse stepped on from all directions like a black cloud horse.

PS: On Monday, ask for a freshly baked recommendation ticket wow