The fact that the scar was wasted by the blood skeleton for the second time, the only people who knew it were the blood skull and the scar himself, and Luo He didn't know about it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but it is obvious that the purple sword kill, or the trace, is no longer what it used to be, and it is better than before.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, kill him, you can naturally find out the magic knife cheats from his body!" Yu Baiqiu laughed strangely, although he said that the Ten Thousand Sword Sect was mainly based on swords, but the magic sword sword method was too tempting, as long as he could get the magic sword cheats, what difference did he, the sect master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, do it or not?

Several people stepped forward one after another, this place is already halfway up the mountain, the mountain road is extremely narrow, and if you are not careful, you will fall off the cliff. However, it is also fortunate that this is the case, Luo He alone only needs to face the attacks of one or two people for the time being, even if he is currently with a strange poison in his body, and he can't use the qi sword, he can still barely parry it for the time being.

While fighting and retreating, it was only less than half of the way up, and Luo He's body had already been covered with several scars. It was King Kong and Scar who attacked head-on, the sword went sideways, and he was good at piercing, and King Kong's hole gold finger was even more suitable for this environment. But here Luohe's magic knife technique can't be used at all, and his strength has been suppressed, otherwise, if he shoots with all his strength, these two people are afraid that they will already be in a different place.

"Hmph!" Luo He snorted coldly, regardless of the shoulder injury, he forcibly connected the golden finger with a wisp of finger wind, and shot out with the shadow, the weak and boneless blade was like a maggot attached to the bone, entangled the two of them, forcing the two of them to make room to deal with the ever-changing soft sword attack.

The sword momentum was repeated, and the shadow pierced into the stone path, and several sword qi shot out from the ground and in the air, catching King Kong and Scar off guard, and their bodies were devastated.

With this opportunity, Luo He reluctantly lifted his true qi, ran Ling Xiao's Nine Heavy Light Skills, and ran towards the top of the mountain. The top of the mountain is wide, and although it will be attacked by more enemies, it is also more suitable for the use of magic sword techniques. Without the Qi Imperial Sword, although the power of the Demon Sword Technique will be reduced, it is more suitable for dealing with the enemy than the half-baked Broken Love and Righteous Sword Technique.

Without waiting for the substitutes behind King Kong and Scar to replace them, Luo He's figure flashed, and he suddenly rose more than ten feet tall, rushing towards the top of the mountain. How could the Red Dragon Kill, the Black Hand Kill, and the others give Luo He a chance? Hurriedly stepped on the shoulders of King Kong and Trace, and with the two of them as a springboard, they followed one after another.

Fortunately, at this time, Luohe's skill was greatly reduced, and his cultivation could not exert thirty percent, and his sword strength was not enough to seriously injure King Kong and Scar in an instant. The sword body was only half a point into the flesh, and although there were many wounds, they were only minor injuries at best, and they did not pose much of a threat to the two of them.

The two were old partners, and when they looked at each other, they also joined the pursuit. They will definitely not miss the opportunity to obtain the magic sword technique, and if they miss this time, they are not absolutely sure in the face of Luohe in a state of perfection.

After running for more than a quarter of an hour, Luo He kept changing his angle and shape, and during this time, he exchanged another battle with the pursuers, and narrowly threw off the other party, before finally reaching the peak of Tiandao Peak.

There is still a short time before the time has passed, and the sunset is approaching, and the fog has not yet risen.

The sun, which was already a little crooked, shone on the lonely figure of Luohe on the peak, which seemed extremely lonely.

The sound of "brushing" affected the people, and the people who pursued him had already come to the peak, and after a rough count, there were more than ten people!

Even if he was not poisoned, in the face of these people, Luo He didn't dare to say how sure he could win, and right now, he was afraid that he would be in a catastrophe.

At this time, Luo He did not try to urge the communication stone to ask for help. Even if he knew that as long as he spoke, Ming Ji would definitely come to help desperately, and the Dongtian Monk and Ju Wuxian would also put down what they were doing, but what if they came? The distance was so far away, by the time they came, I am afraid that the dust would have already settled.

What's more, the comprehensive strength of these more than ten people is ridiculously strong, even if they come, they may not be able to get benefits, but will pull the alliance into the fire pit again.

"Master Luo, there is no need to try to use the communication stone to ask for help, within the scope of the Heavenly Sword Peak, the communication stone is of no use, you can just tie your hands and arrest it, if you are willing to sacrifice the magic knife spectrum, we may be able to let you live." "Even if the black hand is exposed to the sun, the whole person is still hidden in a black fog. A hoarse voice came from the black mist, adding a bit of weirdness.

"Luohe, you better hand over the magic knife spectrum, you should know that today, you can't escape no matter what. Qi Yu was surrounded by everyone, and it was absolutely impossible for Luohe to cross so many people and hurt her first, so he didn't have any fearful look, but had a kind of joy before the conspiracy succeeded.

"Do you want the magic knife so much?" Luo He raised his head and looked at the sun in the sky that had begun to sink gradually, his eyes were a little confused and a little puzzled.

"Since you really want to see it, then I'll let you take a good look. ”

Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight and made a move.

The magic knife qi instantly slashed past everyone's side, causing a lot of confusion to these more than ten people. Under the sword qi, it is full of strength, and it obviously does not look like the consequence of the lack of true qi after poisoning.

"Everyone do it, Luo He forcibly suppressed his body induction with his artistic conception, handed over the battle consciousness to himself, and temporarily overwhelmed the lowest point of the poison, this is his desperate counterattack, as long as he survives this wave, he will definitely have no hope!" Qi Yu saw it clearly, and he had already studied Luo He's moves, martial arts, and artistic conception.

Although he couldn't understand things like artistic conception, he also knew some of the principles, and the magic knife technique was flawless and impossible to study, but it was not enough to fight too many enemies on his own.

The swords of Trace, Yu Baiqiu, and Qi Yu swooped down together, turning into a dense sword net, blocking Luohe's retreat. King Kong's fingers were lucky, and ten wisps of finger wind shot out, and the red dragon killed with both palms, and the nine dragon-shaped palm shadows covered the sky, and the black hand killed as if it had disappeared, and it was possible to give a fatal blow at any time.

Not to be outdone, the rest of the people unsheathed their weapons one after another and surrounded them.

Sinking into the artistic conception of selflessness, shaving all the senses around him to a minimum, although the toxicity of the poison still has some effects, it is enough for Luohe to temporarily exert fifty or sixty percent of his strength.

A long time ago, Luo He remembered, he could clearly remember the knife he slashed under the guidance of the magic knife.

It was really a long time ago that people were used for sword service, but when it came to life and death, Luo He couldn't take care of it so much, and let the magic knife knife technique show itself.

One knife, many times, just one knife, is enough.

A knife is like making people deep in the dark night, under the fog, no one can see everything in front of them clearly, and distinguish the things in front of them.

It is cold and lonely, like the waning moon in the sky, strange and poignant. The curved blade of the blade reflected the barren land, and then, the shadow of the sword flashed, and everything returned to darkness again.

The shadow falls, the moon shines, and the single shadow is only a month arc.