Emperor's Red Makeup: The Duke is too black

Chapter 567 There Are Lives Here!
With such a powerful force and coercion, they were almost out of breath.

Feng Die and the others looked at Xuan Luo in shock. Although they knew that Miss's martial arts were good and her inner strength was profound, the person in front of her was an old man who had practiced martial arts for decades. Contains a huge power, and the young lady just went on like this?

"There are still two palms." Xuan Luo flicked his sleeves, and suppressed the solemnity in his eyes.

This old man's martial arts are indeed not simple, and this set of palm techniques is even more vicious and vicious.

She has no doubt that before she got Feng Xianyue's inheritance, she would definitely not be able to catch this old man's palm, but now, she is not afraid of him!

"Okay, take my second palm!" The old man gathered his true energy in his hands, and seeing him like that, he should fight Xuan Luo.

Xuan Luo faintly felt that there was some danger, so he quietly borrowed the power of Feng Lingjian's sword energy, and within a few breaths, the two palms faced each other again, making a louder sound than before, and the leaves on the surrounding trees were all rustling. After falling down, an extremely quiet atmosphere slowly permeated.

The old man stood on the spot and stared at Xuan Luo. Xuan Luo narrowed his eyes and stared at him. After a while, the old man suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. became a little confused.

Xuan Luo clenched her palms tightly to dissipate the dark force in his palm, secretly thankful that she had just borrowed the sword energy from Feng Lingjian, otherwise, it would have taken a lot of her skill just to dissolve this dark force.

"I really didn't expect you to have such profound internal strength at such a young age, I..." A man in black suddenly appeared in front of the old man, and said solemnly: "The order of the Lord is to kill without mercy. I always have some ideas, this third palm can't be compared any more, everyone, get ready to do it!"

Elder Lin also seemed to know that if he couldn't kill Xuan Luo today, his end would be death, so he didn't stubbornly compete with Xuan Luo for the third palm, because he was not sure that he could kill Xuan Luo at all. On the contrary, looking at the current situation In this situation, he will definitely lose in the hands of Xuan Luo!

Xuan Luo's eyes turned cold, "Back to what you said?" As soon as she finished speaking, Xuan Luo waved a big hand, and a strong force shot into the body of the man in black with a gust of wind. The man in black didn't even have time to react, and his body suddenly seemed to be broken The stringed kite shot backwards and hit the tree with a bang, the tree was broken in two. As for the man in black... he exhaled more and inhaled less.

Seeing Xuan Luo's move, not only the old man, but Lie Yan and Meteor's eyes widened.

And those people behind the old man felt panic inexplicably in their hearts, and the ruthless killing intent in their eyes was instantly replaced by a touch of fear.

The person who was thrown out by Xuan Luo just now was their boss.

Everyone stared blankly at Xuan Luo, with complex expressions in their eyes, and even the sword in their hands moved forward slightly.

"Xuan Luo, you—" the old man finally recovered his voice, and pointed at Xuan Luo.

Xuan Luo snorted coldly, and as soon as the Fengling sword came out, it flew towards the old man with fierce sword energy. The old man was shocked, and retreated hastily, his eyes turned red because of the Fengling sword.

"Death!" Xuan Luo snorted again, and with luck in his palm, he slapped again. The old man's eyes were full of horror, and amidst the exclamations of everyone, the Fengling Sword slid across his neck like a gust of wind, and then flew away. Return to Xuanluo's hand.

"Those who don't keep their promises can only die!" Xuan Luo looked coldly at the men in black who surrounded him, and narrowed his beautiful eyes, "If you want to make a move, don't hesitate."

Without the boss, without Mr. Lin, these people first lost their original strength, but because of the master's sentence "If you can't kill Xuanluo, you all don't come back", I don't know who shouted "" Do it," everyone raised their swords to attack Xuan Luo and the others.

Lie Yan, Meteor, and Phoenix Die all took out their weapons, while Xuan Luo looked at the rushing person motionlessly, and just as she was about to make a move, a cold and sharp voice said: "Haha, such a wonderful How could my sword ink be missing in the scene?"

The men in black were stunned at first, knowing that after a master came, it would be even more difficult to kill Xuan Luo, so they all wanted to kill Xuan Luo in a short time with the will to die.

"Hmph, look at my Nine Swords of Gathering God!" Seeing that those men in black dared to ignore him, Jian Mo was instantly angry, and a burst of strong energy burst out from his body instantly. Seeing this, Xuan Luo immediately said: " retreat!"

Lie Yan and the others knew that Jian Mo was a friend rather than an enemy, so they all listened to Xuan Luo's words and immediately left the killing range of Jushen Nine Swords with light work.

As soon as Xuan Luo and the others left, the corner of Jian Mo's mouth twitched, and the sword in his hand turned into nine red sword lights soaring into the sky under the urging of his internal force, one real sword, eight illusory swords, but each The swords are so strong and real.

Xuan Luo saw Jushen Nine Swords without blinking her eyes, she sighed slightly in her heart, no wonder Jian Mo wanted to compete with Yao Yi, Wan Jian Guizong and Jushen Nine Swords are the strongest swordsmanship of Jian Zong, Such a proud and arrogant person naturally wants to let the two swordsmanship compete.

But, why did Jian Mo appear here?

Before Xuan Luo could think clearly about this problem, Jian Mo had already fluttered down. He stood in front of Xuan Luo, put his own sword in front of Xuan Luo, and said with a smile: "I know you won't wipe my sword, look, I was clean and tidy this time, and I didn't even stain my sword with any blood."

Xuan Luo glanced at him, and only dropped two words: "Boring!"

"Hey, Xuan Luo, I saved you again anyway, is this how you treat your savior?" Jian Mo completely lost the temperament of the cold swordsman before, talking non-stop behind Xuan Luo.

Xuan Luo stopped suddenly, and he also slammed on the brakes, almost hitting Xuan Luo.

"Why, do you also feel that your attitude just now was too bad, and you want to apologize to me?" Jianmo laughed.

Lie Yan and Meteor had never seen Jian Mo before, so they naturally didn't know what kind of temperament he was, but seeing him now, how could this man who was rumored to be able to rival Huangfu Yao in sword skills look like a rascal in front of the palace lord?

"Hey, why don't you speak?" Jian Mo looked at Xuan Luo suspiciously, as if she was... feeling something?
"Lie Yan, go and check to see if there are any survivors!" Xuan Luo ordered.

Hearing Xuan Luo's words, Jian Mo was unhappy, looked at the pile of corpses over there, and said aggrievedly: "Xuan Luo, I am your savior, it's fine if you don't say thank you, but you still doubt my Swordsmanship? I have never survived under the Nine Swords, unless I met a master, but those people just now are completely trivial, how could you..."

"Palace Master, there are survivors here!" Lie Yan shouted loudly.

(End of this chapter)