She slowly walked past everyone with a shield in one hand and a spear in the other, and her body formed a plausible martial will under the effect of the hero's blood, which was the meaning of burning, burning the fire of life, just for the moment of beauty.

"Official, I can't give you a in the future, I want revenge, I want to fight"

The same flirtatious remark no longer has the original flirtatious taste, and there is no elongated coquettish taste

It is a sonorous rose, especially the last eight characters, which are short and powerful, and are like female generals on the battlefield.

"Why, just wait a little longer, wait a little longer"

Luo Shan had never been so out of shape and roared, obviously he had bought time, and obviously the body would be able to come immediately.

Mu'er shook her head and smiled silently,

If you don't do some things, you won't have a chance in your life, what joy is life, what is mourning in death, life and death are not so important,

That warm hand on her face would never touch her face again.

She understood what Luo Shan meant, she understood.

However, being alive is a kind of torment, a kind of torture for Mu'er.

She's had enough,

Young man with thick eyebrows, I wish to be your lady in the next life.

After reading this sentence in her heart, like a sonorous rose in full bloom, her blood-red will burned, and she flew up, surrounded by blood-red light.

In an instant, she had the ability of the third-order grandmaster to control the sky, and in the past, she admired the unattainable power, even if it was not as good as the real grandmaster, but it was enough.

When his life was burning rapidly, the one hundred and eight stars in Liangshan noticed that something was wrong and wanted to escape, but it was useless.

The flowers, blooming.

Mu'er charged forward, and his figure exploded instantly, like a red meteor flashing.

A shot of the dry grass carried a terrible power, which was the power released by burning all life, breaking through the opponent's defense, piercing into the person's heart, and even not relieving hatred, and then a shield slapped over, and the opponent was shattered.

In an instant, the flowers withered, and suddenly gaining such great power came at a price.

She was gone, standing, her red hair flying.

Luo Shan walked over, urging the requiem beads with trembling hands, begging not to fail.

I don't know if it was the unconscious attraction of the two souls or what, it was successful, Luo Shan's hands were still trembling, because of excitement, the two hazy figures in the requiem bead were next to each other, and he solemnly put them away.

Outside the sky, the figure of the sword that stretched for thousands of miles finally arrived, and the terrifying and ferocious sword enveloped the whole audience, and the sky was a little darker.

"Thou knowest what hell is"

Accompanied by the voice, the terrifying and ferocious martial will suppressed the audience,

The Sword of Hell.

Created on the basis of the great wish that hell is not empty and vows not to become a Buddha, how can hell be empty, he uses the sword as a carrier to absorb endless sins, and longs to one day be able to return him to a pure land.

This is the fourth sword that Luo Shan has shown, and the balance of power in the past has not reached the condition that it can be cast, and once it is used, it will be eaten by the sword qi.

In "Practicing Qi Decision", it is peaceful, long and thick, making the balance in the body more stable, and you can cast this extremely fierce sword.

Countless people looked at the body of Luoshan who came from the sky incarnated as a sword rainbow, and they couldn't see their faces clearly, and their black and red flames burned all over their bodies, as if the Nine Heavens Demon God had descended.

Why, why don't you want to wait any longer, even though you have bought time, something that shouldn't have happened happened.

Anger makes the sword even more terrifying,

Anger, let him raise his head to the sky and roar,

Thousands of people in the Liang army who have not reached the congenital level, and whose lives have not been sublimated, have been affected to hallucinate, and the sky is a little dim when they see the clear sky.

As if the entire sky was being eroded by the infinite hell little by little, the demonic roar made them tremble and lose their combat effectiveness.

"Hmph, who are you?"

"Noise"

At this time, the other party actually stimulated Luoshan's body, and immediately took out a sword, dividing the eighteen swords into one and taking the meaning of the eighteen layers of hell.

The sword of hell is the most ferocious sword,

It also has the power to judge sin, and the sword of terror has not yet come out, and all the guilty people who have been affected have repented of their past sins.

When the storm of black-red blades came, they felt a kind of relief, and they were weak-willed to give up resistance to meet liberation and death.

The Innate Beings, like the Earth Evil Stars, struggled to resist, controlling themselves from greeting, and rushed into the storm of black-red terrifying swords.

Kill for salvation, kill for repentance.

For every person killed, their sins are absorbed, and the sword is one point stronger.

Heavenly Sword Yu Wensheng saw that the core members of Liangshan had died with a single sword, and his momentum soared.

The third type of the Heavenly Sword, this is his strongest attack, the blue sky and the white sun, a sword slashed towards Luoshan, like the great sun is blazing,

Luo Shan condensed the eighteen regional swords around him, and the power was several layers stronger than when he first used it, which was strengthened by killing nearly a thousand living beings to absorb their sins.

When the two of them crossed hands with their swords, the sky seemed to be half black and red, and gradually, black and red prevailed.

Heavenly Sword Yu Wensheng watched the sword in his hand disintegrate and crack little by little under the attack of Luoshan's regional sword, and then penetrated his body, and he lost.

This battle is a sword that will determine the end.

Liangshan's Heavenly Idle Star, the Grandmaster has fallen.

Before he died, he saw the appearance of the other party clearly, his eyes were full of questions, and when he fell from the sky, he saw that Luoshan on the ground was still there, and his increasingly blurred consciousness couldn't understand what the situation was.

The last trace of consciousness lying on the ground saw himself when he was a child, holding a wooden sword and crying and running behind the master, no matter how he chased him, he couldn't catch up.

When people are dying, they will see their best past.

The Liangshan army was strangled by the eighteen divided hell swords, and there were still about three thousand people left to see their Tiangang Star fall and die, and they couldn't believe it.

When the terrifying black-red sword again diverged into a black-red ferocious storm, a storm from hell, the Liang army was defeated and fled in all directions.

Afterwards, the ontological incarnation of the sword rainbow crossed the sky, looking for a place to balance the power of peace.

Who he is and where he comes from, people have to know.

Mu'er's body made a fire out of thin air, burned, and still standing, and everyone forgot her past, only knowing that she was a hero.

The two little ones hurriedly ran down the city and ran to their teacher, looking at the teacher's distraction and silence, no longer as free and easy as before, and hugged the teacher in vain, he was worried, his eyes were red.

This brought Luo Shan back to his senses, everything is over, everything is over, there are still people around who need to be cared for, you can't be too immersed in your own world, you can't live in what has happened, the future is still a long way.

With the requiem bead in his hand, he will definitely let the two of them reforge their new bodies and start together with a new beginning.

When he walked back to the town, Luo Shan didn't go to the celebration, he was not in the mood to participate in the ceremony to welcome the hero, he wanted to be quiet, don't ask him who Jingjing was, otherwise he would immediately go crazy.

When I returned to my place of residence, the ashes in my hand were wooden, very light and heavy.

He drank a lot of alcohol and wanted to get drunk.