The lonely moon is in the sky, a few points of sparse stars fall, the heavenly sword moves lightly, the plain white sword blade is accurately pointed on the blade of the staff knife, and the sharp knife light grabs Luoyang's short hair and cuts the air, cutting the large empty rich pavilion into ashes.

"This ...... How is this possible?"

"Lifeless!"

Tuochi withdrew his staff knife in disbelief, stared at the boy who was closed with all his senses, and handed out another knife.

Mingyao's blade rolled up as dark as night, and before Luoyang fell, he stabbed out the heavenly sword casually, breaking through the heart, and the sword momentum and the sword momentum exploded in the air, as if the sky was full of fluttering, the difference was that this fluttering flocculent was red, dazzling, and dead silent.

Luoyang regained his senses, approached Tuoqi with a smile, raised his hand to pat his face, pulled out the Heavenly Sword little by little, enjoyed the pain and hideousness in the old man's eyebrows, and whispered in a low voice: "I still have something, it's not easy to come out once, I don't have time to play with you all the time......"

"Bastard!"

Tuohu raised his palms in anger, and when he approached the chessboard, he remembered that this was the relic of the third brother, and couldn't help but move, gathered his strength, stroked the staggered lines on the chessboard, and muttered in a low voice the names that died under the Luoyang sword one after another.

They are all the hopes of the Tuo family, if there is no Luoyang, if he is willing to give up the position of Yama, how can this happen?

"Kill me, kill me at any cost!"

The order was forbidden, and the nine teams of black-armored sergeants rushed into the sky at the same time, Luoyang smiled and kicked the opening deed, the heavenly sword waved, and the surrounding qi and blood resentment were drawn into front of him, and the clouds were curling, and a flower on the other side was quietly conceived, and the endless sword qi swept through the void, slashing the nine military guards.

The magnificent city alleys were reduced to ruins, the smoke willows were broken, and the pale fireworks were dancing next to the flowers, and Huangquan Road was a little more crowded than before.

Looking around at the moment, Luo Yang nodded with satisfaction, reflected that crazy face with the edge of the sword, and said softly: "It is worthy of me, the moves created are so elegant and charming, a thought of flowers, corpses and a sea of blood, wonderful, wonderful." ”

The voice gradually fell, the red light in Luoyang's eyes gradually faded, recalling everything that happened just now, he couldn't help but be frightened, because he understood that it was not an evil spirit, let alone a demon, that was him, what he was!

Six pure bamboos, sealing the five senses and six senses for 15 years......

"Are you scared? Are you afraid of yourself?"

The black-clothed Luoyang sat cross-legged outside the pure bamboo, his body was a little illusory, and the loss of pulling out the killing sword and the magic sword was not small for him, but it was indeed worth it, and every time he pulled out an extra sword, he would go further than he would be detached.

Luoyang stared at the moon against the cover of the night, sighed, and said, "That's right, this is the power I once had?"

"Hehe, this is not the tip of the iceberg, countless reincarnations, countless times of sword enlightenment, do you remember the stars in the sea? Those are all your swords!"

"What am I going to do? Kill them one by one?"

"You don't need to pay attention to this, you just need to grow up as soon as possible, and it's best to catch up with my breakthrough speed, otherwise, I don't guarantee that something will happen, such as killing that little witch for you with a wisdom sword, ruthless and desireless, and desireless is strong. ”

Mentioning Nan Nuo Luoyang, he suddenly grasped the Heavenly Sword, narrowed his eyes, and several crimson streamers rose around his body, stirring up endless killing opportunities.

The night breeze was blowing, Luoyang Juecha's mind changed, and he led the Hui Sword to slash away the killing machine, and took out the Sumeru ring of Tuoba from the ruins, and his face changed greatly after breaking the ban, and he turned around and hurriedly swept towards the hidden capital, and privately greeted the old man of the Thousand Machines Pavilion with all kinds of tricks.

The information is correct, Tuoba has the Nailhead Seven Arrows Book in his hand, but it is only the Nailhead Seven Arrows Book, and the rest are not in Tuoba's hands.

The ghost door opened and closed, the sword light fell into the secluded capital, and there was silence everywhere, and the Diezi family under the hazy light had turned into a ruin, everything was destroyed, and broken tiles and broken bricks were scattered everywhere.

Butterfly Zimo stood in the only open space, with her back to Luoyang, wearing a plain white light veil, like a fairy.

"He is worthy of being the man who is loved by the slave family, he can really kill him, he is so majestic, it is really difficult for people to be patient......"

The purple butterfly moved, and the butterfly purple foam appeared in front of Luoyang, the figure gradually dispersed, tilted his head and chuckled, his eyebrows and eyes were affectionate, as if he refused to welcome back, and changed his tricks to tease Luoyang.

"Shadow!"

The heavenly sword moved lightly, the sword was traceless, and the shadows were in pairs.

The graceful and charming girl completely turned into a fine light and shadow, and after the sword light passed through, the purple butterfly turned into a butterfly purple foam again, standing in place, looking at Luoyang, restraining and chuckling, and said: "Open the Luotian Secret Realm, we will trade there, and each will take what he needs." ”

"Okay, waiting for you!"

Luoyang turned around and raised his sword, and strode towards a remote alley in the city, tonight is big enough, that group of old guys must be born in peace, take advantage of this juncture, you can satisfy your appetite, and by the way, solve the problem of ghost patterns and butterfly purple foam.

Knowing that the other side can win all battles, and hitting the idea into the Luo Tian Secret Realm, Butterfly Zimo will inevitably have an attempt.

Walking through the long and rugged alleys, retreating from the achievement wooden door under the five-character plaque, the white curtain of the door fell while opening the wash, bringing a little dust and cobwebs.

The pattern in the store is not big, seven or eight wooden tables are displayed, the lights are dim, an old man falls asleep with the wine jar in his arms, facing the sky on his back, the wine in the altar is fragrant, making people swallow saliva.

The lights danced to the old man's side face, swallowed by the folds carved by time, as if aware of Luoyang's visit, the old man raised his head, reached out to take two wine bowls, and turned his wrist to pour wine.

A few drops of glass agate-like crystal wine splashed on the table, stirring and mellow, the old man chuckled, stroked his long white beard, squinted his eyes, and took out a small pot from the Sumeru ring.

When the lid is lifted, the rich aroma of the beef sauce blends in with the aroma of the wine, making the whole dark liquor shop feel like a paradise, which is really fascinating.

Luoyang swallowed his saliva again, what family and country hatred, what love and hatred are left behind, the important thing is that at the moment, wine and beef, just like the golden wind and jade dew that meet, can also win countless in the world.

"Old man Chu, where are my dishes and chopsticks, hand them over!"

Old man Chu was silent, seeing that Luoyang was staring at the wine and delicacies, he leisurely hooked the corners of his mouth, drove the snow-white beard to tremble slightly, and the thin fingers were lightly raised, and the bones that were stronger than the rock slammed on Luoyang's heavenly spirit cover, so painful that Luoyang lowered his head, and his eyes were filled with crystal tears.

"Bastard, is life more important or are these foreign objects more important?"

"Lives matter...... These external things are also important, the so-called, life is also what I want, what I want is more than the living, so I don't want to get it!"

Old man Chu shook the wine jar with a smile, pushed half a jar of wine and a mouthful of untouched sauce beef to Luoyang, and said with a smile: "Don't leave it, eat more." ”

Luoyang nodded, poured himself a drink, the smell of wine, beef into the stomach, wine brewing pride, before he could speak, he suddenly fell drunk in front of the table, unconscious.