"No matter what you want to do, you're old after all!" Mang Hong laughed, and the palm in his hand carried the momentum of the wind, and slapped at Hong Qianjun fiercely, his cultivation was not as good as Hong Qianjun, but he was not afraid, all this looked extremely incomprehensible in Fang Luo's eyes, his skull pain was no longer strong, he looked at everything in the courtyard, showing a thoughtful look.

"Hmph!" Hong Qianjun snorted coldly, since he no longer planned to hide his identity, it meant that he was ready to kill Mang Hongkuo desperately.

"A guilty case will judge the world to be born. Hong Qianjun quickly pinched his hands, and the billowing green smoke condensed into a long sword about a few feet long again, and in a flash, three small swords were separated, and they stabbed at Mang Hongkuo again. With Hong Qianjun's movements, the dyed incense behind him shrank again, and it was less than half a foot long!

"Butler Hong, it seems that you are already old, and your ability is nothing more than that. Mang Hongkuo laughed, and his heart was even more settled, in the fifteen years of unconsciousness, his cultivation has been continuously improved, even Hong Qianjun, who needed to look up to at the beginning, can compete head-on at this moment.

The power of the flying sword is not strong, perhaps as Mang Hongkuo said, Hong Qianjun's age is already old, and he is no longer the original.

The Sword of Green Smoke, due to the reason of the realm of cultivation, gives it more spirituality. He has been extremely tricky, constantly attacking the weak points of the reckless magnanimity.

"Haha, I don't need others today, I can do you myself!" Mang Hongkuo laughed, his expression was proud, he didn't know why the forces behind him would send him to complete this mission, he originally had worries in his heart, after all, Hong Qianjun's power was extremely strong at the beginning, and the pressure on him was extremely great. This time, it seems that this Hong Qianjun has passed the year of the sixtieth year, how can he fight with him.

Unless that Hong Qianjun can see through the vanity, reach the realm of breaking the mirror and reuniting, and achieve the spiritual body, his life span will be extended.

"You're still like this, it seems that you haven't grown up at all. Hong Qianjun's expression became cold, he didn't panic, he glanced back at the dyed incense behind him, his expression showed a complicated look, but at the moment when Hong Qianjun returned to him, Fang Luo clearly saw a relief in his gaze!

"You and I should have died fifteen years ago. Hong Qianjun smiled, this was the first time he showed a smile, his left hand pointed at the sky at dusk, and the four flying swords flew up one after another, dancing into the trend of gossip, reckless and magnanimous watched as soon as the flying sword left, it was the whole body that burst out in the twilight, his body continued to surface black gas, those black gases were enough to swallow all worlds, and the billowing green smoke was also swallowed by its twilight.

Fang Luo looked stunned, how could he not recognize what those black fogs were, they were the mysterious black fog in the change of Sunset Mountain, he had the ability to devour, devouring everything, and even his sight could swallow it away.

Why is there a black fog on Mang Hongkuo's body?

Hong Qianjun was stunned, his expression was dignified, he could feel the extraordinaryness of this black fog, he hesitated again, between the quick pinching of his hands, and pointed out that in front of him, Mang Hongkuo strode forward, his right hand continued to have black fog, slowly seeping out, filling the space, Mang Hongkuo sneered, this is his killing move, with this move, he is enough to defeat Hong Qianjun!

His reckless momentum did not grow, but his oppressive power continued to increase, and even Hong Qianjun couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Reckless and magnificent, his right hand burst out at dusk, flying four flying swords, shattering the surrounding void, and the heavens and the earth continued to roar all day long, and those blades of green smoke were also swallowed up by the black mist in the blink of an eye.

"This time, you hold back and go with the people who left home!" Mang Hongqiang laughed, he broke the flying sword, and took another step, his right hand quickly pinched the trick, and the spiritual power in his body came out wildly, condensing endless blood and qi again, turning into a rolling sea of blood and spreading with the black mist, at this moment, it seems that the heavens and the earth are covered by it, and it is difficult to see the sun.

Rumble!

Although it is long, but everything is done in the blink of an eye, Mang Hongkuo sneered, he suddenly appeared in front of Hong Qianjun, the black mist was crazy and filled, which was mixed with the smell of blood, covering Hong Qianjun's Zhou Shen.

At the moment of crisis, Hong Qianjun sneered, his hands quickly pinched, and the green smoke behind him disappeared in the twilight, and in the blink of an eye, the cyan ancient bridge suddenly took shape, like a substance, "The boundless heaven is long!"

"Is this Daoqiao!?" Mang Hongkuan's eyes widened, his face was full of disbelief, and in the blink of an eye, he gritted his teeth, and when he stepped out again, his right hand suddenly swung out, attacking in front of Hong Qianjun, shattering his green smoke, he planned to defeat Hong Qianjun this time.

The Dao Bridge is the embodiment of enlightenment, and it is a rare genius to break through the cultivation world to be formed, only the monks who have the Dao Bridge can get closer to the white pole, and the Dao Bridge itself also has the unfathomable power of the gods, even if the green smoke is shattered and the black fog is filled, the Dao Bridge still exists, as the green smoke behind Hong Qianjun dissipates at dusk, the Dao Bridge behind him suddenly emits a thousand feet of light, and it actually dispelled the black fog in an instant!

"At this moment, I have already put life and death out of the way!" Hong Qianjun's expression was cold, his left hand pinched again, and a sun was born on the Dao Bridge behind him, and when it slowly rose, Mang Hong's body suddenly produced a ray of light, and the light turned into fog, and formed the shape of a skeleton behind Mang Hongkuo between tumbling.

With the appearance of this black mist, Mang Hong's expression became shocked, he could feel that his body was constantly spreading spiritual power, and it was gradually swallowed by the skeleton behind him, connecting his own life, essence, and constantly absorbing! "You bastard, what the hell have you done to me!" Mang Hongkuang's expression was frightened, layers of cold sweat fell, all this happened strangely, he couldn't help but be afraid, thinking of this, his voice gradually became trembling.

"Damn, I want to die with you!" "Mang Hongkuo roared, and suddenly pounced on Hong Qianjun, and when he appeared again, he was already in front of Hong Qianjun, he was covered in black mist, and he wanted to devour Hong Qianjun.

"I asked, there is no infinite road above the road bridge!" Hong Qianjun's expression showed determination, and under the fierce leg, the bridge trembled violently, completely shattered, turned into a sky of light, and suddenly rushed towards the mist, impacting, as if the sky and earth turned into the simplest blue and black colors, dividing this area.

Fang Luo was stunned on the spot, all this was beyond his expectations, suddenly his eyes flashed, and the place where the smoke hit open, although he shouted loudly, but at this moment, he showed a strange light in his eyes, and hurriedly retreated.

Just when Fang Luo noticed that something was wrong, Hong Qianjun let out a muffled snort, and the Dao Bridge that appeared in front of him was also looming, as if it might disappear at any time.

Almost at this moment, the entire battle situation changed dramatically, Hong Qianjun retreated, his expression was shocked, and he said in disbelief: "It's a blood curse!"

The smoke dissipated, revealing a reckless and magnificent appearance, at this moment he was smiling, completely free of panic, all this was in his plan, at this moment seeing Hong Qianjun almost in the situation of victory, and unexpected failure, he couldn't help but be proud, and laughed loudly: "That's right, it is the blood curse that can be set by using blood relatives!"

"If a person of his own race comes into contact with the person who is cursed, he will be cursed and die a miserable death. Sure enough, what the Holy Lord said was right, just now, the Holy Lord once set a blood curse on a young monk. In this way, you have just come into contact with the remnants of leaving home. Mang Hongkuan's eyes flashed, he looked up at the house, completely ignoring Hong Qianjun's crazy look, and said words that shocked Fang Luo.

"A young monk, if I had expected it to be good, I guess the house is a remnant of a runaway, my dear young master. Mang Hongkuo smiled and walked into the house, Hong Qianjun in front of him was no different from waste in his eyes, and all monks who had been cursed by blood had never had the possibility of survival.

Hong Qianjun was shocked and crazy at the same time, when he saw the jade pendant on Fang Luo's neck, he had already guessed Fang Luo's identity!

Fang Luo is the only blood species away from home!

Fang Luo is the only young master away from home!

Fang Luo is the hope of the Donggeng family!

You, reckless... Why continue to hurt him?

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