A hundred ghosts cry in annoyance, and the sky is dark and the moon is dark.

Countless teleportation arrays were opened inside and outside the capital, and barren ghosts and spirits in the four realms of the underworld poured out of the teleportation array like crazy.

The crowd was surging, rubbing shoulders, and there were only a few sword-wielding soldiers.

The young and strong ghosts are in front, holding wooden sticks and shovels, and the twilight ghosts are behind, holding kitchen knives and horse spoons.

"Oh, it's really a beautiful scenery......"

In the dangerous building in the city, Tuoba chuckled and picked up his wine glass, saluted the moon from afar, and two thousands of miles of tracking talismans rose into the air, turning into two dazzling lights hanging in an empty void.

Almost without hesitation, the apostle took the lead in stepping forward, Luoyang's eyes were indifferent, and he suppressed the unrest in his heart, waving the magic sword, the moon flashed and refracted the light, and he killed dozens of ghosts in a moment, without mercy.

The two or three old ghosts roared and rushed to Luoyang, disintegrating and exploding without hesitation, the strong energy spread all around, the weeping willows broke, and a large number of ghosts fell, struggling and wailing.

Luoyang flew hundreds of steps upside down, his legs were submerged in the mud, and before he could get up, dozens of ghosts pounced, hideous and crazy, and his face was exactly the same as the evil ghost in the storyteller's mouth who pulled people straight to hell.

"Boom ......"

The explosions continued incessantly, earth and rocks flew everywhere, and the newly teleported ghost stopped its attack and looked at the gray and disjointed compound from afar.

Ye moved, the curling smoke and dust dispersed a little, Luoyang squatted and knelt in the deep and shallow pit between the two, his body shining with bright brilliance, staggering up, the surrounding ghosts laughed hideously, and roared forward again......

The roar was everywhere, the pit was constantly expanding, and the white fireworks, symbolizing death, never stopped.

Tuoba held a wine glass and watched a thin beggar fall in the crowd, chuckling disdainfully, humming a small tune proudly, guessing the look of Luoyang Mountain when it was exhausted.

There are many things in the world, there are many joys and sorrows, those who are dedicated to the people are surrounded and killed by the people, and those who step on the people are held up by the people, which is really absurd and ridiculous.

The reform and reform of the law are for this group of foolish people!

The nearby long street was razed, the roar was temporarily stopped, and the ghosts rushing in all directions rushed into the courtyard regardless of the ashes, and the pots, spoons, knives and sticks fell, and were cut off by the sharp sword qi.

A few teenagers who followed the tide turned into vicious dogs, mercilessly killed the ghosts that stood in the way, opened their bloody mouths, and bit straight at Luoyang's neck.

The shadow in front of the window is slanted, the wind is strong outside the door, more than a dozen pearls are embedded in the array plate, and the light spreads into the square table, wandering in countless chess pieces.

The two black-clothed people were hidden, and the sunspots fell, forming a momentum in series, overpowering the white man who was in the limelight.

"Xu Yamo is abolished, Emperor Yan doesn't dare to make a move, Meng Po won't make a move, this time Yama will die!"

"I don't think so, everything is variable, it's always right to be more prepared, the way of heaven is still lacking, who can know everything, who can be omnipotent?"

The white son fell, the situation reversed, a large number of white children survived, the situation reversed, and the precarious became a sunspot.

"Who can say the level of victory or defeat before the end? Don't be too anxious, the dungeon envisioned by that group of dolls is also good, you are about to break through the realm of Daluo, open your horizons, the enemy of the dunge should not be ghosts but the other four realms!"

The white player threw away the chess piece and disappeared into the void with a smile.

The lights in the house were lit, the luxurious curtains fluttered gently, and the black-bearer smiled and fell in succession, killing a large number of whites, and winning the flag.

Returning to the poolside, feeling the changes in the chess game, the Heavenly Master couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly, sighed and played the piano to the cow, and gently threw the fish hook in his hand into the pool.

The variables last time ruined his plan, but this time, Luoyang has no way out, he wants to see what kind of sword he realizes in the reincarnation of the last life, whether he returns to the origin or breaks through the realm and transcends, whether man will win the sky or create people.

The breath was foul and pungent, the canine teeth were as sharp as knives, and the bite of the ghost boy was blocked by the budding Qinglian.

The flowers bloomed, the sword moved, a line of sword light burst into the ghost, the sword qi was agitated, and the wails came and went.

Tuoba raised his eyebrows lightly, annoyed by the noise, put down the wine glass, looked at the ghost who had his hand and leg tendons cut off, and opened his mouth to shout: "The so-called life is better than death, if you don't want your relatives to be implicated, either die here for me and ask me to kill him for me!"

The eyes of the ghost who were lucky enough to survive showed despair, thinking of the reason for coming here, thinking of the beloved who could not let go, and his tone was compassionate, and he spoke in unison.

"Kill us, kill us, please, kill us!"

Luoyang stopped, looked around the streets and alleys, the ghosts under the walls on the eaves, and the hand holding the sword trembled a little.

I thought that Tuoba would use despicable means, but I didn't expect his methods to be so despicable, taking all the people as his sons, killing, is a sin, not killing, it is also a sin......

The streets were silent for a long time, Luoyang's hand holding the sword stabilized, his heart was surging, the crimson flowers on the other side bloomed in the night sky, and the ghosts who had been liberated were hidden in reincarnation, and the sky was full of light like stars, which was extraordinarily dazzling.

Attracted by all this, the latecomer did not launch another offensive for the time being, and Tuoba got up angrily and threw several fire talismans to kill several ghosts holding swords.

"Keep going for me, if you don't want to bring disaster to your family. ”

Shouting and killing, Luoyang urged the sword light to resist the next self-explosion again and again, staring at the golden barrier, hiding the momentum, and the sword swept through the void, the golden light and shadow shook slightly, and did not move.

If one sword fails, then another sword, Luoyang Tan held the heavenly sword in his hand, stared at the dotted line of the nine palaces, took a deep breath, and drew his sword.

The two sword lights collided with the barrier fiercely, scattered into fine streamers, and the private troops in the Xun Palace all spit out blood, and the mirror above their heads shattered in an instant, which then caused a chain of collapse, and the nine light mirrors shattered into fragments of brilliance, and were gradually swallowed by the shadow.

Two self-detonation sounds, Luoyang took advantage of the situation to take off, looking at the countless ghosts under him, the sword went straight to Tuoba, capture the thief and capture the king first, if you want to settle the right and wrong here, Tuoba must die!

The Heavenly Master moved the fishing hook lightly, squinted at the murderous Luoyang, and said with a smile: "It's just cut like this, it's interesting, but it's no good for young people to fly too high, young people still have to be down-to-earth!"

The blister shattered, and the inexplicable force descended into the underworld, and before Luoyang could be pressed to the ground, it was broken by a drop of soup.

The Heavenly Master smiled dumbly, looked at the old woman with a bad face, picked up the fishing hook, pondered for a moment, and said with a smile: "If he doesn't go down, it will be difficult for others to go up?"

The sergeants of the Xun Palace took the pill together, their handprints changed, the wind rose from the ground, and a group of running low-level ghosts flew up and forward, tightly surrounding Luoyang in the air, shouting an inexplicable tune, and detonating themselves at the same time.

"I temporarily give you the ability to fly, give it to me, I Tuohu swear by the glory of Luo Tomorrow's evil ghosts and gods, today anyone who can hurt Yama lives or dies, and the close relatives of the family have no worries about food and clothing, if you violate this oath, let me Luo tomorrow evil ghosts and gods fall into eighteen purgatory forever!"