The blade is like a cold moon, and the man is like a tiger. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A manic battle intent burst out from Luo Hu's body, enveloping the cold murderous aura circulating on the Cold Moon Blade.

Cold Moon Luo Hu, he didn't enjoy the process of fighting like Bai Feng. From beginning to end, all Luo Hu enjoyed was the result of the battle.

The taste of victory is a kind of enjoyment.

He has been entangled with the other six people for so long, and he is not in a hurry to divide the winner and loser, what is the purpose between this, Xiao Yun can't guess. Getting useful information, or finding out the other person's path, or is there something else to it?

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Xiao Yun didn't know about this, he only knew that Luo Hu was serious now.

I saw Luo Hu circle the cold moon blade, and slowly wiped the blade with his torn sleeve. The blood stains on the cold moon blade were a little white, and I didn't know who it belonged to.

"Do you really want to say it?"

As the blood stains were erased, the Cold Moon Blade was even more glowing with a cold silver-white brilliance, which made people shudder. Today's Luo Hu is very patient for some reason. He glanced at the five people surrounding him, his gaze fell on Han Jin at the back, intentionally or unintentionally, and asked again.

If memory serves, this is the third time he's opened his mouth to leave room for the other party.

However, the room for the cold moon and the tiger never makes people feel that it is the room, but they all think that it is a mockery, a sanction, and an ultimatum!

Human nature is so pathetic sometimes, your truth is nothing more than fart in the eyes of others.

Luo Hu's words were not angry but mighty, and the momentum of the Yuan Soul Realm was also completely permeated in every corner of this stone forest.

I don't know where there was a beast roar first, and then countless birds fluttered out of the bushes in the stone forest. The roars of beasts and the chirping of birds came and went, all the way to the foot of the sloping peak.

Beasts are sensitive, and they have sensed the restless factor in the air.

"I'm not dead yet, huh. Luo Hu, let me tell you the truth, even if we die, we won't reveal the information you need. The scar man touched the nick on the Pu knife that was cut by the cold moon blade with his fingers, and said with a hideous face, "Think about being able to put you together before you die, maybe I can also pull you to accompany the funeral, it's already worth it." ”

At the end, Scar Man laughed. The laughter sounded a little poignant, a little tragic, but more of a death sight.

Yes, he had already made up his mind to die, and he never thought that he would be able to escape from Luo Hu's hands from the beginning. But when he saw that in the face of the combined siege of the six people, Luo Hu was also so embarrassed, he felt that he had died well and worthwhile.

"What kind of grudge do they have with General Luo?" Xiao Yun said suspiciously, looking at the already crazy look of the scar man.

"Hell knows. The brontosaurus shrugged in response.

No one knew about their feud.

In fact, there is no grudge between them.

What really makes them fight for life and death is just their position.

One for the empire, one for the anti-empire, and that's it.

The positions are relative, and naturally they are also incompatible.

"Does there need to be a grudge between a criminal prisoner and a general?" pursed his lips, Lei Long seemed to have a deep feeling for this kind of thing, "Criminal criminal, general, these two identities are originally grievances." ”

The power in the field became more and more condensed, and even the dark cloud in the sky seemed to sense this power at this moment. The clouds were rippling, and the jet-black color seemed to be bleached a little bit. The inside of the clouds kept colliding, and from time to time a brilliant white lightning bolt was pulled, followed by a thunderous roar, which lasted for a long time at the top of this sloping peak.

Rain of arrows through the clouds, disordered!

The momentum of the Yuan Soul Realm alone caused the spells above the sky to be disordered, which made Xiao Yun clench his fists, and his desire for a higher realm became stronger and stronger.

"You've had enough of performing, it's my turn. ”

The faint voice of speech, but with an irresistible majesty.

In the field, the Yuan Force surged, and the five people including the Scar Man, the Qingxiu Man, and the Fan Fan were unable to support one after another, and each of them took five or six steps back, which was a little able to withstand Luo Hu's momentum oppression.

Bang!

At this moment, the sound of thunder exploded from above.

Xiao Yun looked up and saw the dark clouds above his head, which were scattered like rags at the moment, one in the east and one in the west, where could he still see the appearance of the clouds?

And right in the middle of the clouds shattering, an invisible and massless energy mass suddenly shot out. The mass of energy fell rapidly, bringing sparks as it rubbed against the air. The sparks grew bigger and bigger, and the fire became more and more fierce, and finally it was like a heavenly fire descending into the world, reflecting half of the sky.

The energy mass sparked, like an angry fire dragon swooping down from the heavens.

This momentum was felt even by many cultivators in the imperial city. Murong Bo immediately sent people to check, and all the forces were also passing orders, and it was necessary to find out the situation as quickly as possible.

Burst.

At the same time as the clouds exploded, Han Jin, who was under the clouds, was counterattacked by the "rain of arrows piercing through the clouds", and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Han Jin raised his head slightly, looking at the huge energy mass that smashed towards him. At this moment, in his eyes, the energy mass was like a huge fireball, and like a falling star, smashing down on him.

His face was indifferent, and he vomited blood like dead ashes.

In the face of death, he was not afraid.

Xiao Yun hadn't even found out that Luo Hu had made a move, and the rain of cloud-piercing arrows had been completely destroyed. And looking at the falling momentum of that fireball, Han Jin has no chance of survival.

In that energy cluster, it was the pulse power that Han Jin sent to the clouds with the power of the bowstring, and at this time, all of it poured down, and the energy accumulation that passed through a distance of 10,000 zhang was already comparable to the peak blow of the Imperial Yuan Realm.

How can Hanjin take it?!

It seems that Luo Hu is really murderous.

The fire fell, and Luo Hu also made a move in the next moment.

The cold moon blade that had been polished by him was horizontal in front of him, as high as his eyebrows. Luo Hu stared at the shiny blade, as if looking for the shadows of the five opponents on the blade.

Zhou Tian's momentum was retracted in an instant, and this was the tip of the Cold Moon Blade.

"Let's go together!"

"Success or failure is life and death!"

"If I can hit Leng Yue hard, I'll already die without regrets, haha. ”

The momentum was reduced to one point, causing the five of them to be no longer oppressed, which also gave them the idea that they could fight from the bottom of their hearts. The scar man was roaring, Bu Fan was drinking, and the handsome man was laughing, although their expressions were different, when their mannerisms were without exception, they all raised their weapons and attacked Luo Hu who was holding a knife and condensing.

Their hearts are all fighting to the death, without exception.

Luo Hu moved again.

In Xiao Yun's opinion, when Luo Hu moved, the movements of the five people next to him slowed down, as if they deliberately slowed down their movements to cater to Luo Hu.

But Xiao Yun knew that it was only because Luo Hu was too fast.

With his right foot as the axis, Luo Hu kicked the ground with his left foot and quickly turned around in place. The horizontal Cold Moon Blade also drew a perfect circle in the air with Luo Hu, and where the tip of the blade passed, it seemed that even the space had been cut off, leaving only a silver-white arc.

The potential of the Yuan Soul Realm is all above this arc.

At this time, the five enemy people had also rushed in.

"Shadowless whip, there is a trick. There is a fate, there is no fate!"

"Don't mistake the woodcutter, years of sharpening knives. The number of roads is thirty-six, and the moves are different. ”

Bu Fan and Scar Man did not hesitate to use killer moves, these tricks are used to save lives, most of them are a ruthless move to kill a thousand enemies and damage eight hundred. Now that they have been forced into this situation by Luo Hu, none of them hesitated for a moment.

The vein technique of the Shadowless Trick Whip is the highest mystery.

The combined move of the thirty-six woodcutters.

The other three also showed their housekeeping skills, and they all knew that they were far from being Luo Hu's opponents in the fighting realm. Therefore, the five of them made moves at the same time, hoping that the advantage in numbers could make up for the lack of realm strength.

And they no longer had the luxury of expecting Han Jin's Cloud Piercing Arrow Rain to assist from the side, because Han Jin was already too busy to take care of himself.

"It's a pity. At such a critical moment, Brontosaurus always likes to interject two sentences.

"What is a pity?" Xiao Yun asked.

"The Shadowless Trick Whip and the Thirty-six Way Chopper Knife are all the hard work of the predecessors, I don't know if there is a second person who can understand them after they die. ”

"You believe in General Luo like that?" Looking at the unpredictable whip shadow and the imposing Pu Dao, Xiao Yun found that he was not as confident as Lei Long.

The brontosaurus no longer answered, but stared at the field.

There is no edge in the cold moon!

Xiao Yun is very familiar with it, this is Luo Hu's killing move.

Ever since he met Luo Hu in Yucheng, Xiao Yun has a deep impression of "Cold Moon Without Edge".

It seems that every time he is in a predicament, as long as Luo Hu sacrifices the cold moon without a blade, he will immediately get out of the predicament. And Luo Hu, who is in a predicament, has never made this move.

Because the cold moon has no edge, it is enough.

What can be solved with one move, why bother using other tricks.

"Never reveal your details to the world. Xiao Yun clearly remembered that Luo Hu once said this very seriously.

The silver-white arc suddenly expanded, turning into a circle of brilliant white ring blades.

This time, the cold moon has no edge, and it is clearer than any previous time.

It's even more dangerous!

With Luo Hu as the center, the ring blade expanded again, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge disk. The brilliant white of the disc looks particularly cold in this twilight close to dusk.

Click.

An extremely slight sound was captured by Xiao Yun with his soul power, the sound was so light that it was almost nonexistent, and Xiao Yun saw the thorn whip and the light blade intertwined.

But the entanglement was only for a moment, and the next moment the whip was gone.

And the disc blade continued to expand as if nothing had happened.

The cold moon has no edge, and the edge is fully revealed!

The scar man's Pak knife also hit the light blade, and the three people including the beautiful man were also within easy reach of the light blade.

This time, maybe it's really as the scar man said, success or failure, but life and death.

No, it should be, success is life, defeat, only death!

On the boulder, Han Jin, whose chin was covered with blood, looked at the fire dragon energy mass that fell from the nine heavens stupidly, he didn't dodge, and he wouldn't dodge.

Of course, he couldn't dodge it.

For him, there is no success, only failure.

There is no life, only death.

Xiao Yun was only slightly stunned, the ring light blade had already slid through the bodies of the five people and cut into the surrounding boulders. If you listen closely, you can even hear the sound of the blade grinding against the stone.

Luo Hu still maintained the movement of raising the knife, his cold moon blade was as smooth as ever, and his indifferent face was reflected on the blade.

"In the end, I still have thirty-four wood-chopping techniques that I haven't performed. The voice of the scar man came out, and he stood in front of Luo Hu, and the simple knife in his hand had been put on Luo Hu's neck. The blade of light slid past him as if it had made no contact with him, without even making a sound.

He pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled.