Locusts cover the sky, and the buzzing sound is endless, disturbing people's hearts, harming people themselves, and harming people all over the world.

Lu Chongya saw that the locusts were like clouds, his eyes were uncertain at this time, the palm was withdrawn, and he recited the mantra in a low voice in his mouth, I don't know what he said, after three breaths, those locusts have been killed to the front, at this time, I only saw Lu Chongya's palm grasped out of thin air, stretched out his thumb, and pressed it on his eyebrows.

The blood imprint suddenly shone brightly, and at this time, I only watched this drop of blood fly out, exuding a brilliant and righteous meaning!

Buzz! Buzz!

At the same moment, the three bronze boxes on their backs trembled violently, and the sound of Hongdae's sword groans sounded!

The three-foot sword in the box on his back is a sign of injustice for the sky!

Uneven! Uneven!

If someone is here, there will definitely be this voice in their hearts, the three bronze boxes tremble, and the three swords burst out with a violent singing, that is anger, that is injustice!

Rumble!

There was a loud sound, and at this time, I only saw the sword light like a cloud, and the countless sword qi was vertical and horizontal, cutting the tens of thousands of flying locusts that came to pieces, all of them were crushed into pieces and chopped into mud!

Three swords are suspended in the air and move, at this time, the first sword body is golden, such as holy as the sun, this sword is engraved with two small characters, called "Zhongqing"!

The second sword appeared, the sword body was pitch black, like an abyss like ink, and two small characters were engraved on this sword, called "Tianzhi"!

The third sword appeared, the sword body was pale green, like water like a curtain, and two small characters were engraved on this sword, called "lonely anger"!

The three swords shook the world, and three of the swords rose together, and at this time, the drop of essence blood in the heart of Lu Chongya's eyebrows exploded, and the three paths of differentiation fell on the sword body, and in an instant, a rain of blood was brought up!

The drizzle fell like blood in the sky, turning into thousands of fairy swords!

"Up!"

Lu Chongya's fingers moved, three fingers turned into three swords, at this time the three swords moved, the first sword brought up tens of millions of blood swords and slashed away, shining in the sky, like a round of sun being dragged down from the sky, to smash in the Qiankun, burn the sea!

Zhongqing sword worship, big day kowtow!

This is a human immortal treasure, ranking at the peak of a thousand forgings!

This sword is the sun, it is the great sun, it is the pure yang of Huanghuang, bring up those blood swords, like a saint spilling blood, you can break all the evil ways of the devil, and punish all the filth and filth.

At this time, the sword, cut down Kun Qian, can say:

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The golden sword opens the sky and the sun swings, and the scorching stellar is like the iron saint like the sun;

Zhong Qing worshiped the dragon, and the blood of Dan was bloody!

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This sword killed thousands of flying locusts, and opened a bright sky in the vast dark clouds, the golden flames burned the flying insects, and the dead flying locusts in the sky continued to fall to the ground, and in an instant they were burned into green smoke and dispersed.

"Come on, come on!"

Yue Qingluo's eyes shrank, and the locust deity suddenly flapped its wings, this time it seemed to be guiding, those "dark clouds" were all hovering in the sky, at this time, regardless of Lu Chongya, turning into clouds in all directions, to directly devour the green dragon.

"Up!"

Seeing this scene, Lu Chongyan said a word, the second finger fell, at this time the second sword moved, Tianzhi a sword like ink like an abyss, at this time a sword cut out, suddenly in the sky a spin, only this moment, suddenly there is a big ink splashing the sky, sprinkled in the world!

The dark clouds gathered for a swarm of insects, and the darkness brought demons, and at this time, the sword of Tianzhi completely blackened the Tianque for hundreds of miles!

The clouds are high, but they are still under the sky!

This sword is the sky, the sky is like ink, such as black, such as the shadow of the mountain, at this time the sword falls, as if the universe is smashed down, the breath is vast, and it is also a human immortal treasure, ranking at the peak of a thousand forgings!

Thousands of locusts were immobilized by this sword town, and then, those inks mixed with red blood fell on these locusts, and in an instant, these monsters were completely turned into green smoke, and there was nothing left!

At this time, the sword, suppressing the top of the sky, can be said:

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The ink clouds become a sword to press the sky, and the clouds and rain of Wushan raise the smoke;

Qiankun has the ambition to cover the devil's eyes, and the splashing method is like a mountain road without words!

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A sword turned into ink, splashed all over the world, and the red blood turned into a drizzle and fell, killing all flying locusts.

You can't go, you can't kill, you can't beat it!

The swarm of locusts didn't know what to do, and at this time, the locust deity obeyed Yue Qingluo's order, and temporarily postponed the army and waited for the follow-up opportunity.

"Awesome immortal, haha, that's fun!"

Yue Qingluo didn't seem to be impatient, he saw two futile, his eyes were far away, staring at the third long sword, at this time, his mind moved, and he suddenly felt a trace of crisis, and when he looked at it again, the third sword suddenly disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, it had already appeared in front of him!

"How daring!"

An angry shout, that was Lu Chongya's voice, at this time the third sword came out, no smoke and clouds, not the sky, just this sword, but it has the power to cut through the world, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are unstoppable, just a sword, just a sword!

"Lonely anger", this sword is used for beheading, a single person with a sword, angrily draw the sword and stand up, this sword is out, cut all the injustices in the world, kill all the people in the world!

Can't be stopped! Can't be caught! Can't be beaten!

Lu Chongyan pointed out that this lonely anger slashed down with a sword, like an assassin capturing the king, and stabbed at Yue Qingluo's eyebrows!

The two demonic qi rose violently, and the tiger head and the snake head suddenly manifested in the locust cloud, and the bloody mouth opened widely, and it bit down on Lu Chongya's head.

Buzz!

The two swords of Jin Mo burst out violently, piercing through the two heads of the tiger and snake in an instant, and the two demonic qi escaped, turned back into the blade, and raised at this time, and exchanged with the third sword!

Bang!

This blow was like a broken mountain, Yue Qingluo's body retreated violently, the two blades let out a wail, and the blade continued to tremble, almost bursting!

"How can this be?! The same thousand forging magic soldiers, human immortals and heavy treasures, why can't they be stopped with two enemies and one enemy?!"

Yue Qingluo was surprised, but at this time, his eyes moved suddenly, and the two weapons were thrown out by him, and he waved them at this time, facing the lonely anger with a sword!

The two knives roared, but at this time, this sword split Kun Qian, and the tiger's head knife was currently here, and it was cut in two by a sword!

Yue Qingluo watched the soldier being beheaded, his heart moved, one hand went deep into the sleeve robe, and there was a black light swirling in his eyes, as if he was going to take out some treasure.

And at this moment, suddenly there was another fluctuation in the void sky, and a demonic light burst out, blocking the lonely sword for a short time.

"Go ahead, I'll fight him!"

A grim voice came out, and at this time, the fluctuation that only looked at manifested three demon shadows, the first person was wearing the robes of the folk princes, blue and white, but holding a magic umbrella in his hand, seeing this lonely and angry sword, he immediately cast Dafa, and the umbrella turned into thousands of laws, facing this sword town.

"I have a grudge against the superior dragon immortal that day, you know my name, only a word!"

This demon man spoke, and the two demons on his side also moved at the same time, each with a magic weapon in his hand, but it was an illusory shadow!

"Senluo Vientiane Peak!"

Yue Qingluo recognized this magic method as the signature spell of Senluo Wanxiang Peak, but Senluo Wanxiang Peak, who has always liked to hide, actually has a grudge against the immortal who crossed the catastrophe in Taihua Mountain?

With this in mind, he didn't want to delve into it more, but he just paid attention to it a little, his face changed, and he said with a smile: "Then I have to worry about the senior brother a lot, junior brother, I will go and get the head of the Taihua immortal for the senior brother!"