"Ding!" With a crisp sound, the magic knife flew back upside down and fell steadily back into Nalan Sheng's hand

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Xiao Lou listened to the spring rain all night, and crossed in front of the blood skeleton, I don't know when, Luo He's eyes were dilated, and he came behind the blood skeleton with an expressionless face.

Although the Blood Skull had killed Luo He at least twice in the Scarlet World, for some reason, he didn't want this person to die like this.

"Original...... It's you...... Flower rain is also ...... Why don't you eat it?" The Blood Skull held his left arm in one hand and looked at Luohe coldly, she had noticed it from the moment the man stepped into this underground hall. It was only after Luohe approached her that she sensed that Luohe had a trace of residual "flower rain" on Luohe.

"The attributes are conflicting, and they don't match me. Luo He said lightly, but his sloppy eyes were looking at Nalan Sheng, beware of his attack at any time.

"Huh...... Where's the thing......"

"Gave it away. ”

Feeling the pressure from Nalan Sheng, Luo He's palms holding the magic knife were also a little sweaty. This old monster in front of him, but even the Blood Legend and the Yuan Gang Leader are not opponents, and no matter how strong his strength is, he will never be able to defeat this person.

"Okay, okay, there's another little baby. The saint underestimated this river and lake, and there were so many amazing people out of you. Nalan Sheng didn't think it was wrong, but laughed loudly, stared at Luohe, looked up and down, and wondered: "No reason, no reason, the sword intent of the magic knife knife method should be self-esteem, how can it be self-forgetfulness?"

"Could it be that little baby, you are the junior brother of this female baby? apprentice? impossible, your true qi looks the same color, but it is definitely not the same kind of internal strength, and there is also a problem with the communication you just had. Strange, strange. ”

Outside the secret passage of the crypt, there was a sudden commotion, and the manpower of dozens of Jianghu forces rushed in at once. Of course, not all of them are super-first-class masters, and there are many first-class and first-class existences. I think I got lost or lost on the way here, and there are not many people who can find this place in the first place.

Since so many people have already entered the secret passage, could it be that the Tantric Old Demon, the Deadly Blood Demon and the others who were guarding the entrance of the crypt have already died and died?

"The Demon Sect Leader is there, hurry up!" In the crowd, I don't know who shouted, and more than a dozen first-class and super-first-class masters rushed up. The treasure is close at hand, how can it be possible for them to give it up? Desire has broken through the shackles in their hearts, and their lives and safety have long been left behind.

The colorful true qi complemented each other, and the entire underground hall was illuminated in an instant. Nalan Sheng smiled coldly, took a big step forward, and under the suppression of the dark black true qi, the floor tiles of the main hall flew upside down, and all of them bombarded those people who were in the power of the rivers and lakes.

Isn't it child's play that Nalan Sheng's two hundred years of skill is attached to the stone bricks? These so-called masters dare to get involved in such a battle, it is no different from sending them to death, most of them vomit blood and fall to the ground, and only a few super-first-class masters can barely avoid it.

"Garbage is always garbage, and garbage is always garbage. There is a gap that not everyone can make up for. Just because you also want to deal with the saint?" Nalan Sheng's expression was disdainful, and his right palm exhaled again, and under the surge of dark black true qi, he hit all those super-first-class masters who had managed to escape.

The super-first-class is indeed powerful, but it is only for the rivers and lakes as a whole. In the eyesight of a monster like Nalan Sheng, there is no difference between first-class and super-first-class.

The gap is the gap.

"Little baby, your magic knife is from Ding Peng, right?" Turning around, there was a faint taste of hatred in Nalan Sheng's eyes.

"Magic Sword!" At this time, the forces belonging to the alliance also entered the main hall one after another. Not only the alliance, but most of the Jianghu forces finally found a route and poured in together. At that time, there were nearly 800 people on the platform, but less than 400 people were left in this vast hall, and many of them were injured.

"Luohe has been hiding from us so hard, no wonder his skills have improved by leaps and bounds, and what he cultivates is the magic sword technique. Ju Wuxie's expression was a little lonely, he thought that after recovering the Broken Love and Righteousness Sword Technique, he would be able to reach a higher level of strength. However, the reality gave him a heavy slap and told him well, what it means to have people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky.

"Brother Luo, can he deal with the Demon Sect Leader alone?" The down-and-out scholar Miluo was a little worried, even if Luo He had learned the Demon Sword Technique, I was afraid that everyone present would not think that he could deal with the Demon Sect Master.

"Just him, save it, didn't you see that the bloody legends were all defeated in the hands of the Demon Sect Master? In my opinion, he can't even make a move. Luo Jian looked disdainful, he had never had a good attitude and tone towards Luohe.

"If the situation is not right, we will join forces and rescue Luohe first. With a resolute expression, a delicate face crawling all over Ming Ji, she clenched the long sword in her hand.

"Don't you see the person lying on the ground in front of you?" you don't have to be so anxious if you want to die," Luo Jian flicked his sleeves and took a step back with disdain. His uncle, the Ghost Face Shura Luo Jiuyou, died at the hands of the Deadly Blood Demon, and their Ghost Sword Cliff had a lot less chips all of a sudden, and he didn't want to give his life for a Luo River again.

"Shut up! Luo Jian, if you don't speak, no one will be dumb for you!" Finally, Luo Jian's cynicism angered even the Dongtian Monk and King Kong, and they rarely scolded at the same time.

Ju Wuxian and Ming Ji glanced at each other and nodded.

"When I found the magic knife, Ding Peng had already turned into a skeleton. Luo He replied indifferently, but the whole person didn't dare to relax at all.

"That's good, since your magic knife is just comprehended by itself, the saint also wants to see if it is your Xiaolou who listens to the spring rain overnight, or whether the saint's Xiaolou listens to the wind and rain overnight!" Before the word "chip" was finished, Nalan Sheng's pitch-black true qi and the magic knife turned into a black light, approaching at the same time.

Luo He stretched out his hand and pushed the blood skeleton beside him to the side. The Blood Skull didn't resist either, and obediently stayed aside. Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight under the infusion of Luohe True Qi, exuding a rich red light.

Red, black, clashes, collides.

It's the same war between magic knives, and it's the same flawless tricks.

If it is perfect, how can there be flaws?

This is not only the battle between knives and knives, the battle between Luohe and Nalan Sheng, but also the battle between selflessness and self-conception.

Self-confidence, invincible, self-respect, put an end to all fighting consciousness, only believe in yourself, only believe in yourself. You are the world, and you are invincible.

Forget oneself, forget oneself, abandon one's own consciousness, logic, judgment, and entrust everything to the body's fighting consciousness.

Perfection does exist, but it is relative.

The artistic conception is indeed invincible, but it is also relative.

After a brief collision, Xiaolou listened to the spring rain and Xiaolou listened to the wind and rain overnight, and finally intertwined.