The petals of the white bone gradually grew and expanded under his feet, and then four petals grew.

Chen Luo stood on the stamen, the four petals rose and closed, enveloping his body in it, and the knife intent on that knife became more pure and sharp, and the killing intent became stronger.

The blade touched the finger.

An extremely strong and terrifying spiritual pressure exploded from the place where the two touched, and the violent aftermath rolled and dispersed in all directions.

The huge fingers, which were completely condensed by spiritual energy, split in half visibly in the air, and then dissipated with the faint spring breeze.

It's like it never happened.

Chen Luo put down the knife, his right hand hung down at his side, his hands were twitching non-stop, his skin and meridians were cracked, and blood flowed down his arms, staining the hand and the knife red.

His clothes were in tatters, and his clothes, which had been washed white and looked clean, had become a little embarrassed at the moment.

The subtle sword intent hovered in the air, but it was so faint that it seemed to break it even if a gust of wind blew.

Chen Luo's pupils dilated, and his feet sank into the ground.

His movements were stiff, beads of sweat seeping out of his pores, and it was obvious that he was in great pain now, and he was afraid that the finger would fall and break a lot of bones in his body.

But Rao is like this, the scene in front of him still makes countless people's eyelids jump wildly, gasp, and can't believe it.

It's not that they can't bear it too well, but this scene is so impactful that even the storytellers in the world's teahouses won't say such an unbelievable thing.

You don't see that even the gentleman who was in charge of recording this incident stood in place dumbfounded, and the book he was holding in his hand had fallen to the ground and was covered with dust.

There will never be the possibility of fighting between the four realms and the five realms.

Chen Luo had already surprised many people by blocking a palm before, and they couldn't believe it, but it was still due to the reason why Li Guang did it casually.

And just now he actually took another move, but everyone saw it clearly, this point Li Guang did not release water, and his strength was not to say that he played seventy or eighty percent, but Rao was still Chen Luo.

Even if he was seriously injured because of this trick, he took it and took it.

It's a big thing, a great thing.

Li Guang looked at him, was silent for a moment, and said, "Not bad." ”

Chen Luo didn't speak, his trembling palms still held the knife, and he didn't move an inch.

Xiao Boru looked at Chen Luo with satisfaction, his eyes full of appreciation.

Of course, he didn't appreciate Chen Luo's undying battle, but his strength to resist the five realms with the four realms, which proved that the sword intent that was put into his sea of knowledge was the right decision.

"I'm not afraid of death, life and death are like that. ”

Xiao Boru opened his mouth and said, he actually doesn't like to always mention these things, because it really seems too cliché, but many things are forced to this point, and they can't be avoided, so they have to be mentioned.

Just like the sunset in the sky, everyone likes to sit on the head of the city and watch the sunset, but when the sun actually sets, they feel a little empty.

The human heart will never be satisfied, and contradictions can never be placed at one end.

It's cliché.

"So you should get out of the way. ”

He looked at Chen Luo and said.

Chen Luo didn't move, as if he hadn't heard.

With persistence and stubbornness in his eyes, he followed the reason, but many people did not respect the reason, so he embarked on a path of killing to stop killing.

The Green Sea is adjacent to the Tang Dynasty, although it does not violate the Tang Kingdom, but it has also killed many Tang people for hundreds of years, and even the Tang army and the imperial court officials have died in the hands of the Green Sea Demon Spirit.

Xiao Bo is like a sword pressing the entire green sea, spanning millions of miles.

Slay the Demon King.

NDE.

Whether it is because of personal enmity or something else, the result of this incident is beneficial to Datang, and Xiao Boru is also a Tang man after all.

Now that he is seriously injured and returns to Datang, he should be courteous, not hunted down.

This doesn't even conform to the most basic rules, so how can it be reasonable?

So Chen Luo stood here, since the people of the world are unreasonable, let the people of the world step over his knife.

If you can't cross it, you'll die.

Cross the past, he will die, that's all, what's the big deal?

So even in the face of the dignified Five Realms, Li Guang, the king of Jin, he will not take half a step back and will not give up a cent.

"Lang Lang Qiankun, green blank day, there must always be a place to be reasonable, and there must be reasonable people. ”

Chen Luo glanced at Li Guang, and then moved his gaze to Li Xiu's body, with a look of satisfaction on his face: "I am not alone." ”

Li Xiu bowed and saluted.

Liang Xiaodao followed.

In the distance, Murong and Chen Xuance bent down one after another.

The faces of the surrounding crowd were complicated, and many people looked at the ground with flickering eyes, faintly ashamed.

"That's right, Tang has Tang Law, which is naturally a reasonable place. ”

Li Guang nodded, said softly, then paused and looked at Chen Luo and said, "You can't die, Datang lacks people like you." ”

After that, he turned his gaze to look at Xiao Boru, his gaze was the same as always: "But you must die." ”

He lifted his palm again and nudged it forward.

The palm print pushes the aura of heaven and earth and the space under the four directions to move forward.

Chen Luo's body began to crumble, and it seemed that it would fly out at any moment.

The bone flower under his feet shattered, and the whole person's body stumbled with it.

The huge palm is still moving forward.

Chen Luo raised the knife again, the faint knife intent hanging in the sky made a clanging sound, his body trembled fiercely, a large mouthful of blood sprayed out, and the breath of the whole person gradually withered.

The knife fell.

The palm prints were still ahead, and the broken bricks and dirt on the ground were rolling up one after another.

A sound of breaking the sky suddenly sounded in the distant sky, and then a white dot broke through the clouds, and in an instant, it appeared from the sky and landed in the field, slashing towards the palm print.

Everyone was shocked by this extremely abrupt scene, and when they looked closely, they realized that the white dot was actually a sword.

The sword landed on the ground, and the sword qi cut through the palm print.

The blade of the sword struck the ground and shook back and forth.

"Zi once said, there is great love in the world, and it is not appropriate to kill more, and it is better for the prince of Jin to stop it earlier, so as not to cause misery to the souls. ”

A voice sounded from the air, and then everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and two people appeared out of thin air in the open space in front of them.

A shopkeeper is dressed up, but his eyebrows are full of heroism, especially the sharp eyes.

This man carried a man on his back, dressed like a scholar, with a thin figure and ungodly eyebrows, as if he was powerless.

The scholar jumped off the man's back, took two steps forward, drew the long sword stuck in the ground, put it in his hand, and flicked it lightly with his fingers.

The sword hummed, and a jade plaque hung from his waist.

There are four big characters in the book.

Guanzhong hero.

Three small words in the next book.

Lu Qinghou.