The audience who watched this year's Holy Son Ceremony was also stunned.

The son of a top family, in his own family, stared at the big screen excitedly: "Yes, the reincarnation of the Immortal King and the Immortal Emperor, are they all in piles?" ”

"Or, for millions of years, not a single one will go out of the mountain."

"Or, as soon as it comes out, it's coming out in piles."

"The overall strength of this Holy Son Ceremony is too strong."

……

The top of the mountain.

With just one palm, Luo Fu cut off the best sub-venerable weapon demon soldier.

A calm gaze swept towards the only remaining survivor, Zhang Huang.

"A question." Luo Fu said.

Zhang Huang was shocked, and he didn't need Luo Fu to say the question, so he hurriedly spoke: "I said that I said, you don't have to ask a second time, I'll say it." ”

"If the black lines on that big sword are the magic soldiers in your mouth."

"Then this kind of thing, I've only seen it on Yu Che."

Zhang Huang was very panicked.

He didn't see the slightest mercy in Luo Fu's calm gaze!

Yes, there is only the killing of everything, and those related to the magic weapon and the demon weapon, the killing thought!

He realized that even though he and Murong Yan were in the same family.

Na Luo Fu will not make concessions to him Zhang Huang because of this.

As if worried that Luo Fu would not believe it, Zhang Huang hurriedly added: "You believe me, I have no reason to lie to you." ”

"Because of Murong Yan's relationship with you, our Nanhai Venerable Hall has become a thorn in the side of other forces!"

"We're in the same boat, Luo Fu!"

Luo Fu said: "I believe in you. ”

Zhang Huang finally breathed a long sigh of relief as if he was about to be amnestied.

I was glad I was saved......

But then, Luo Fu said: "Change the question." ”

Zhang Huang shuddered again, and said bitterly: "There are still problems......

Luo Fu said: "Have you seen Nalan Ruoqing?" ”

Luo Fu, it's too late, go and take the initiative to find Nalan Ruoqing.

Fang Luxuan and the five of them were scattered at the same time.

When he rescued Qingxue below, Fang Qingxue had been cornered.

If calculated in this way, the current Nalan Ruoqing, even if he is the most optimistic, is in a state of being surrounded by enemies.

Take the initiative to look for it, it's a waste of time!

When Zhang Huang heard this question, he slapped his forehead and said happily: "I really know this!" ”

"Before I was targeted by Yu Che, I met Nalan Daoyou!"

"At that time, I had already sent a message through Lu Ya's poisonous crow, and I knew that you had a friendship with Murong Yan."

"So...... I didn't embarrass her. ”

When you hear this.

Luo Fu's eyes flashed slightly: "How is she?" ”

Zhang Huang hesitated slightly, as if he was worried that Luo Fu would get angry, and said in a low voice: "No, hmm...... Not very good. ”

"A large number of holy sons and daughters, encircled and suppressed you......"

"Getting to the point!" Luo Fu snapped.

Zhang Huang hurriedly said: "She was chased and killed by a team, and then by mistake, the two teams chasing you also happened to meet her......"

"When I met her, she was on the run for her life, and her injuries were not minor."

"She'......"

At this point, Luo Fu's face changed slightly, and he grabbed Zhang Huang's only remaining arm: "Lead the way!" ”

Rumble!

Accompanied by a blast of thunder.

Luo Fu turned into a bolt of lightning, grabbed Zhang Huang, and disappeared in place in an instant.

100,000 urgent!

Somewhere, at the foot of the mountain.

"This is it." Zhang Huang had palpitations and pointed to a position in front of him.

The heart is pounding!

It's so fast!

Just now he was forced to experience the speed of Luo Fu, and he felt that his skeleton was about to be dragged apart by Luo Fu.

Luo Fu let go of Zhang Huang and immediately began to search for clues about Nalan Ruoqing.

Seeing this, Zhang Huang was still looking forward to surviving from Luo Fu's hands, so he looked for it together.

"Here! There are traces of blood here! ”

Turning over a broad leaf, Zhang Huang pointed to a leaf and shouted: "Luo Fu Daoyou, it's Nalan Ruoqing's blood!" ”

Luo Fu appeared like lightning beside Zhang Huang.

They both looked at the broad leaf, a drop of congealed red blood, and frowned at the same time.

"Nalan Ruoqing has been arrested."

"Nalan Daoyou has been arrested."

The two spoke in unison, their voices low.

Luo Fu analyzed the effective clues for the first time.

Zhang Huang, who once became the king of immortals, was naturally not a stupid person, and he also saw the meaning of this drop of blood.

Zhang Huang frowned and nodded slightly: "Those who flee for their lives will not let the blood reveal their whereabouts." ”

"This drop of blood should have been deliberately left by the enemy to show you."

"Find the next drop." Luo Fu was noncommittal, and closed his eyes, perceiving carefully.

Zhang Huang sacrificed a gossip mirror magic weapon: "I'll come." ”

He smeared Nalan Ruoqing's blood stains on the gossip mirror, and sealed his hands to trace them with magic weapons.

The gossip mirror quickly soared and emitted a ray of light that shone towards the east.

The two quickly chased after them.

One hundred and thirty miles away, the two found a second drop of blood.

Two drops of blood are enough to locate the general direction.

Zhang Huang looked to the east and was quite worried: "Luo Fu Daoyou, I know in the east, there is a black abyss." ”

"They caught Nalan Daoyou here, but they have to run to the Ten Thousand Black Abyss to wait for you."

"This makes it clear that a net of heaven and earth is waiting for you."

"Can't go!"

Luo Fuxing's eyes narrowed, looking at the direction of the black abyss, and said indifferently: "Heaven and earth, the same is true of the sword mountain and the sea of fire." ”

"Against my Luo Fu, I want them to regret being born in this world!"

"Zhang Huang, go find Yu Che's corpse, take his name tag, and go back."

"You're free."

Zhang Huang's face was overjoyed, and he decisively clenched his fists: "Farewell!" ”

With that, the man let out a sigh and fled far away.

In the dark, there seem to be four big characters of "righteousness and thin clouds", shining with dazzling brilliance on Zhang Huang's body.

……

Orient.

At this point, the mainland seems to have reached the end.

A bottomless abyss of nothingness, pitch black.

The bottom of the abyss.

In the secluded forest, the black air is pervasive.

There was only a campfire in a clearing that provided the only light.

In the dense forest around the clearing, it was pitch black and there were no fingers visible.

There was also a thick layer of black fog, which shrouded the forest around the clearing, and the black fog not only affected the visibility, but even the aura emitted by the monks was somewhat obscured.

Here, even if the two monks were only a hundred feet apart, it was difficult to feel each other's breath.

This is a great place to set up.

There are ten full paths, and the figure in ambush in the dense forest, like a hunter in the dark night, lurks quietly, without saying a word.

They even cast a powerful immortal spell to completely stop their breathing and heartbeat, and even the blood flow rate was forcibly interrupted.

Only when the prey is found, will it attack brazenly.

At the campfire in the clearing, there were five monks sitting in a circle.

Nalan Ruoqing was hung upside down and tied in mid-air, her whole body was in tatters, and she had more than ten sword wounds.

But these injuries are not to be feared.

The most serious thing is that Nalan Ruoqing is in a state of poisoning at the moment.

The corners of her mouth kept overflowing drops of bright green blood!

Drops of green blood fell, dripping into the campfire, emitting sneering black smoke.

Lu Ya's face was calm, guarding the bonfire, and he didn't say a word.

On that emaciated face, hatred was monstrous.

Nalan Ruoqing's is the poison of Lu Crow!

What Lu Crow's toxin represents, it goes without saying!

Next to him, a monk with a disapproving face said, "Fellow Daoist Lu Crow, fifteen people, ambushing a Luo Fu?" As for it? ”

The name tag on this person's chest reads: Qiankun Hao Tiandian, Jiang Bai.

Qiankun Haotian Temple, started with formation.

The other three also had faint sneers on their faces, as if they were disdainful of Lu Ya's over-cautiousness.

Jiang Bai, while stirring the bonfire, gestured to the direction of the surrounding dense forest with his eyes: "In the dense forest, I have laid thirteen tricky formations, and absolutely no one can detect it!" ”

"The Daoist friend of the Lingxiao Fu Pavilion has ambushed seven invisible talismans in the dense forest."

"Daoist friends of the Spirit Void Pill Sect, in the dense forest, twenty-two were buried, the best sub-esteem level, the Heavenly Thunder and Earth Fire Pill!"

"Daoist friends of the Heavenly Machine Temple, put four top-grade sub-supreme ranks, star destroying bows, and are ready to go!"

"Hehe, if Luo Fu really dares to come, he will have nine lives, and he has to stay here!"

When Jiang Bai was talking.

Lu Ya cast an indifferent gaze over: "Still boasting? ”

"The four great ancestors of your Dan Weapon Array Fu have all been by Luo Fu, the dead are dead, the ones who escaped, and the faces are blown!?"

That Jiang Bai's face turned red, and he said angrily: "Daoist Lu Ya, why do you want to grow the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige? ”

"Penglai preached, that's a fair duel!"

"But now, we are fighting in reality, can it be the same?"

On the side, it was written on his chest: Zhao Zhijing, a monk of the Tianji Temple, hurriedly played a round: "Don't quarrel." ”

"Daoyou Lu Ya, what Daoyou Jiang Bai said is not unreasonable."

"In order to have a fair duel with Luo Fu, the Dao Ancestors have set too many rules and regulations for themselves."

"But here, we have no limits, and we won't have a fair duel with him one-on-one, the situation is different."

Next to him, the Holy Son of Lingxiao Fu Pavilion sneered: "Don't say that we are here, and we have set up four traps for the Dan Array Talisman." ”

"Even with our fourteen immortal kings, plus you as an immortal emperor, we can completely pinch Luo Fu to death."

Lu Ya's face sank, and he said coldly: "Luo Fu is not afraid, the trouble is that Murong Yan's cheap woman!" ”

"She's already wearing a pair of pants with Luo Fu!"

Jiang Bai sneered: "So what! ”

"We have the upper hand!"

"I dare to guarantee that even if the two Immortal Emperors are reincarnated, they will have to die here!"

Five people, acting as bait, "talked happily" in the open space.

However, at the Holy Son's Dojo, it was a different story.

The audience of several god-level forces has long been staring at the big screen and scolding.

A saint elder of the Heavenly Machine Temple pointed to the big screen and said angrily: "What a group of wine bags and rice bags!" ”

"The ambushers in the forest, two of them have disappeared, and they are still chatting there!"

Among the fifteen holy sons who set up an ambush for Luo Fu, two of them have been quietly extinguished!

However, in the open space, the five Lu Ya who were waiting for Luo Fu to come and be arrested were unaware of this.

In the dense forest, the unique black fog.

Not only can it hide the voice of the ambusher, but at the same time, it can also hide the voice of the intruder!

I don't know when.

A quiet black shadow, already clinging to the cliff wall, slid down silently, quietly, and dived into the dense forest.

Just a cup of tea time.

In the dark forest, two of the ten ambushers have disappeared.

On a huge tree, the trunk of a stout tree grows.

The Holy Son of the Northern Desert Temple, Zhao Yingpei, lay on his stomach silently.

He had no heartbeat, no breathing, no blood flow.

His figure is the same color as the ancient tree, and it is natural with the ancient tree.

Even if you look closely, you can't tell the existence of this person.

At this moment, in the open space, there is still the sound of chatting from time to time.

"Daoyou Lu Ya, aren't you scared by Luo Fu?"

"Hehe, you think too highly of him!"

"Little Luo Fu, what kind of thing is it, and he deserves to let us fifteen people deal with himself together?"

On the tree, Zhao Yingpei heard this, and a cold face showed a disdainful sneer.

Obviously, he agrees with this statement as well.

even thinks that Lu Ya is too cowardly and overestimates Luo Fu.

Just when the corners of Zhao Yingpei's mouth rose and laughed silently.

Right behind him, on the main pole of the ancient tree!

The ancient bark of the tree, silently, slowly emerged, the outline of a face!

This face is staring at Zhao Yingpei's back with an indifferent gaze.

And for his own situation, Zhao Yingpei is unaware!

Five Elements of Divine Power.

The magic power of wood, wood escape!

Suddenly, on the main pole of the ancient tree behind Zhao Yingpei, strangely, a pair of palms poked out!

These hands slowly leaned towards Zhao Yingpei's head.

Those hands, there was no blood, no temperature, no ripples of the wind!