My Young Lord Is Really Righteous

　　 One hammer!

　　 Two hammers!

　　 Three hammers!

　　 The high platform collapsed and the ground was gushing!

　　 There seems to be a thunderbolt exploding on the top of Wanjian Mountain, and the sound of shock spreads for hundreds of miles, thousands of miles!

　　 The huge sword casting platform at this moment, as if every inch of black iron was trembling and reverberating, like a sleeping lion groaning from its cavity, and the air trembled.

The red ground fire gushes out from the smashed and sunken high platform. This sword-making platform, which has been passed down for thousands of years, seems to be reviving at this moment. The ground fire is rolled up like a curtain, rising several feet high, dazzling and dazzling. !

　　 In the next moment, it crackled like a heavy rain, one after another vented and landed, flowing down both sides of the high platform, the hot high temperature, as if to melt the martial arts field!

　　 Above the performance field, everyone was dumbfounded.

　　 Those Wu family swordsmiths who spoke about not casting swords for Luo Hong gradually widened their eyes.

　　 Looking at the white-haired Luo Hong in the fire curtain that was dressed like a white lotus, for a while, he only felt a sense of shock spreading over him.

"when!!!"

　　 The loud noise shook away.

　　 A ring of rippling air waves can be seen faintly, centered on Wanjian Mountain, blasting in all directions, gushing, and rolling!

　　 In the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest, hundreds of miles away, there are heavenly gates emerging, and a celestial being walks out of them, with surprise and solemnity in their eyes.

　　 And those celestial beings who control the will of the people and deprive them of luck and faith in the great Chu area also rose into the sky, looking over in surprise.

　　 "This is a family of swordsmanship in the world, the Wu family's sword-making platform... Is this the sword-making platform out of fire?"

　　 "Since the Wu family has ascended to heaven, and the Wu family has been in the world, who else can make the sword-making stand out?"

　　 "Interesting, weak rules... all kinds of things in the world have come out."

　　 A celestial being walked out of the gate of heaven, making the heavens flourish, and the celestial beings whispered and smiled calmly.

　　 The heavens and people around, no one cares.

　　 And the Wu Family Wanjian Mountain in the martial arts field.

　　 Wu Qinghua's eyes condensed slightly, and the plain clothes were blown by the gushing flames of the ground fire.

　　 He raised his hand and tapped gently.

　　 Suddenly, around the martial arts field, sword air rushed up like rain and turned into a guardrail, blocking the scattered and gushing magma of the earth.

　　 Void.

　　 The female emperor's eyes flickered, her hands on her back, looming in the sea of ​​clouds.

　　Sword-forging platform... actually caught fire?

　　The body of this child...how terrifying, is it still a human?

　　 You must know that every time the Wu family's sword-making platform goes into flames, it is the sword intent that gathers all the sword repairs in the Wu family.

　　 Luo Hong... actually brute force directly with the flesh.

　　 And if there is no brute force but not enough, and you must have enough kendo background, you need to be inspired by the sword intent to make the sword-forging stand fire!

　　 Luo Hong... is indeed the strongest evildoer in the world today.

　　 Chen Tianxuan is also very surprised, what's the matter? Does the son know how to forge a sword?

　　 Luo Hong, what virtue can he not know?

　　 He is Luo Hong's kendo enlightenment. It is he who has led Luo Hong on the road of sword repair time and time again. It is he who has taught Luo Hong time and time again. Your kendo talent is very weak and you cannot be proud of yourself.

The little bean curd on the side of 　　 proudly raised his head, raised his head, raised his chest, held the sword, closed his abdomen, and stepped on the horoscope!

　　 These old men don't cast swords for the son.

　　 Then my son... come by yourself!

　　 On the martial arts field, a disciple of the Wu family, with shock in his eyes, it is really too shocking for this scene.

　　 The master Wu Ding who spoke first and refused to cast a sword for Luo Hong, with his hands behind his back, smiled coldly: "It's a brute force, but it's a pity that the sword is on fire. It may not prove anything!"

　　 "A young man, a sword who knows a fart!"

　　 The other two swordsmiths also nodded: "This son is unparalleled in brute force and has a good kendo talent. It is really rare to make the swordsmanship fire. It is a pity...sword-making is not possible with brute force."

　　 "If this son asks the old man, the old man can still take action." The last swordsmith said lightly.

　　 They don't believe that Luo Hong can forge swords and swords...Although it is also a practice, it is not the same as ordinary practice. It requires immersion, thousands of times of training, and a dedicated study.

　　 is not just talent.

　　 Therefore, even though Luo Hong shot the heart of the earth connected by the sword-making platform, he did not think Luo Hong could forge a sword.

　　 Wu Qinghua did not speak.

　　 Around the martial arts arena, a series of sword auras flew over, and those genius disciples of the Wu family who were in retreat came with swords and fell around the martial arts arena, shocked by the pictures in front of them.

　　 Is it the master swordsmith in the clan who is casting the sword?

　　 actually used the sword casting platform!

　　Since two hundred years ago, after casting the Dragon Sparrow, the sword-forging platform has gone out, and no one can use it, but now...the ground fire is out again, and the sword-forging platform is hot again.

　　 When they saw Luo Hong, they were slightly surprised. The young man in white clothes and white hair looked like a master swordsmith in the clan.

　　 Some outsiders actually use the Wu family to make swords?

　　 For a while, everyone became interested.

　　……

　　 The three hammers smashed the ground fire on the sword-forging platform, and the fire was overwhelming.

　　 Luo Hong floated in the center of the sword casting platform. At this moment, the sword casting platform was like a volcanic crater. The hot temperature was constantly gushing. Even Luo Hong felt a burst of scorching heat.

　　 Luo Hong closed his eyes, and the message of "Evil Spirit Swordsmith" was flowing in his mind. Luo Hong also knew that sword casting was not a process of one cluster, and needed accumulation.

　　 Luo Hong didn't have this accumulation before, because he hadn't really touched sword-making before.

　　 However, this is not a big deal. Luo Hong's "evil spirit swordsmith" experience has gradually made him grasp the sword.

　　 closed his eyes for a long time, as if he was deducing the sword-making process in his mind.

　　 The next moment, Luo Hong opened his eyes, raised his hand, and took a sharp breath.

　　 Around the martial arts field, the scattered iron embryos used by the disciples for practice suddenly burst, exploding the curtain of ground fire, and appeared in front of Luo Hong.

　　 Luo Hong held the Cold Heart Hammer. This Cold Heart Hammer was extremely heavy. Even if Luo Hong used six to forge his body, it was extremely difficult to move.

　　 The ground fire burned, and the iron embryo suddenly turned red. Luo Hong held the Hanxin hammer and smashed it down with a hammer. The iron embryo was deformed.

　　 and the outside world.

　　 The three swordsmiths suddenly laughed.

　　 Because they could see that Luo Hong was casting a sword for the first time, and his strength, experience, and angle were all average, and he was very strange to extract materials.

　　 In short, rubbish.

　　 Maybe I learned some three-legged cat swordsmanship and ran out to embarrass.

　　 Even the Empress of the Void shook her head.

　　 She comes from the Wu family. Although she doesn't know how to forge swordsmanship, she still has eyesight as a land immortal in the Nine Realms. Luo Hong's unfamiliarity with this hammer reveals the level of an outsider.

　　 Luo Hong didn't care about the suspicion of the outside world.

　　 He is looking for feelings and is performing foreplay.

　　 This is his first time to forge a sword. Although he has the experience and title of an evil spirit swordsmith, everything has to be done slowly.

　　 Luo Hong didn't rush, hammering the iron embryo in Taichung.

　　 Extract iron embryo essence.

　　 Shaping.

　　 Beat repeatedly, forge...

　　 tempering, quenching the sword with life essence...

　　 Luo Hong's movements are methodical, from rusty to familiar gradually.

　　咻.

　　 Finished a sword without falling hilt and was tossed lightly by Luo Hong, shot out, and plunged on the ground of the martial arts arena, radiant.

　　 And Luo Hong raised his hand, sucking away a piece of iron embryo, and practicing sword-making again.

　　 In the martial arts field, the atmosphere is a little dull.

　　 Seeing the sword that Luo Hong threw out and forged, the Wu family disciples looked at each other.

　　 And the three swordsmiths were also black and silent.

　　 Sword... It's okay.

　　 But, fuck!

　　 What are you using to temper your sword? !

　　The essence of life? !

　　 That is the essence of life, the essence of life that can reshape the body of the land immortal, can you use it to quench the sword? !

　　Moreover, it's still tempering such ordinary swords.

　　 However, the three sword-making masters also have to admit that Luo Hong can really make swords, from immature to proficient, from unfamiliar to proficient...

　　 Luo Hong really only completed the leap in a short time.

　　 "Genius! Genius for swordsmanship!"

　　 The three swordsmiths sighed, even if it was Wu Ding, who had not dealt with Luo Hong.

　　 is really evil!

　　 In a short period of time, Luo Hong completed a flyby, from the first glimpse of the doorway to the creation of a sword!

　　 It takes decades for others, and Luo Hong... just a moment.

　　咻咻咻!

　　 In the martial arts field, the swords are all pierced. They are all swords made by Luo Hong using the iron embryo of the martial arts field and tempered with the essence of life...

　　The flames of the sword-forging platform are rising.

　　 Luo Hong is in it, accustomed to making swords again and again.

　　 噗嗤!

　　 Another sword shot out, but this time the sword plunged into the blue brick, as easy as cutting tofu.

　　 The quality of this sword is obviously extremely high.

　　 "It's okay..."

　　 Luo Hong opened his eyes, and there was a unique aura floating in his body.

　　 He didn't inhale the iron embryo and cast the sword, and he was already familiar with it.

　　 It's time for him to start real sword-making, casting his natal sword!

　　 and on the martial arts field.

　　 The three sword-making masters also raised their eyebrows: "This kid... is about to start sword-making!"

　　 Wu Qinghua is also in charge, maintaining the sword gas barrier to prevent ground fire magma from rolling out.

　　 Swordsmith Wu Ding narrowed his eyes: "Swords require materials, and if you want to cast magic swords, you need top materials..."

　　 "My Wu family doesn't have top-level materials for him, and I won't give it."

　　 This is because Luo Hong keeps using Wu's iron embryos to make swords.

　　 Void, the empress sneered. Those iron embryos were worth a fart.

　　 It is a thing for the Wu family disciples to practice their hands, and the life essence contaminated on the sword has overwhelmed the price of the sword itself.

　　 And everyone is curious about what material Luo Hong will use to make his sword.

　　 Luo Hong came to Wu's house with such a big fanfare to make a sword. Obviously he would not just cast an ordinary sword.

　　The goal is definitely a magic weapon!

　　 So everyone is curious about Luo Hong's sword-making materials.

　　 But when I saw it, Luo Hong's eyes drooped, took out a mask, and exhaled it on his face. The breath on his body suddenly rose.

　　 The next moment, Luo Hong stretched out his hand and inhaled the little bean flower outside.

　　 Xiaodouhua's body was unstable and was instantly sucked into the sword-making platform.

　　This... Is it to use people to make soldiers?

　　 Everyone around was shocked.

　　 But, obviously, they think too much.

　　 Because Luo Hong threw Xiaodouhua behind him, and took away the Emperor Power Sword, the Heavenly Journey Sword, which Xiaodouhua was holding.

　　 The Ksitigarbha sword Luo Hong didn't move, this thing is the sword of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, Luo Hong couldn't handle it.

　　 The pure Jun sword full of cracks whizzed up, and the Emperor Power Sword and the Heavenly Secret Sword were also imperial swords by Luo Hong.

　　 The three-handed sword is suspended in the sword-making platform.

　　 Luo Hong slammed the sledgehammer fiercely. The sledgehammer seemed to empty the air, smashing the void into the hollow, and wailed.

　　 The three swords, including the Emperor Power Sword, were suddenly smashed and shot into the heart of the earth.

　　 Boom! ! !

　　 The flames burst into the sky instantly!

　　 is like an angry fire dragon turning over in the sea of ​​fire.

　　 Luo Hong directly chooses to fuse the three-handed sword!

　　Imperial Power Sword, God Soldier!

　　 Tianji Sword, a demigod soldier!

　　 Pure Jun sword, the world famous sword!

　　 These three swords, each thrown into the world, the sword that can startle the whole house, was actually blown by Luo Hong in this way!

　　Melting sword...to forge a sword!

　　 This is the sword forging evil spirits!

　　On the martial arts arena, the three sword-making masters went wild and furious: "Madman!"

　　 "Fuse the soldiers of others to make swords! This is a trick of opportunism!"

　　 "Every magic weapon contains the master's painstaking effort, how can he fuse other people's soldiers?!"

　　 The three swordsmiths are all scolding.

　　 While the others were staring at them, they didn't know much about forging swords, they only knew that Luo Hong had done a great job. These three swords... are simply too precious, but Luo Hong didn't even hesitate and fuse them!

　　……

　　 Zi Zi Zi!

　　Imperial Power Sword is struggling!

　　 shoots out from the ground fire, the horrible sword intent is stirring, it does not want to be blown off, it is a divine weapon, but a divine weapon made by the luck of the Great Xia Dynasty for six hundred years!

　　 However, Luo Hong is very indifferent.

　　 Being a weapon but disobeying the master, this imperial power sword... is there a sense of resistance?

　　 If this is to yell him suddenly, wouldn't Luo Hong be scammed to death?

　　 These weapons... Don’t worry!

　　 Holding the Hanxin hammer, he hit it with one hammer, and the hammer fell instantly, and the shadow of the heavy hammer continued to divide.

　　 is like a snap of a finger, a falling hammer comes and goes!

　　 With a heavy blow, the imperial power sword wailed and fell back into the fire in the sword-making platform.

　　 The tongue of fire engulfed.

　　 The Heavenly Secret Sword had already begun to melt, and the pure Jun Sword that had been broken in the first place also collapsed into thousands of pieces.

　　 The three-handed sword turned into three **** of molten metal.

　　The sword of imperial power is gold, the sword of heaven is white, and the sword of pure Jun is green!

　　 Luo Hong stood on the high platform, holding the Cold Heart Hammer in both hands, his eyes became sharp in an instant, his body was full of energy at this moment, erupting.

　　 A hammer is like killing an enemy!

　　 The hammer was shadowed, and the sword casting platform exploded in an instant, and the three groups of molten metal merged into one, and they were constantly slammed.

　　 And the frame of the sword-forging platform bears Luo Hong's hammer, as if wailing, as if it could not bear it.

　　咚! ! !

　　 is like a landslide.

　　 looks like a hammer, in fact, under the shadow of the heavy hammer, there are a hundred or eighty hammers!

　　 Boom!

　　The fire curtain grew more and more high, like a huge wave of hundreds of feet rolled up by a storm on the vast sea.

　　 And the flame curtain at this moment is like this, even the creatures thousands of miles away can clearly see that Wanjian Mountain seems to be on fire!

　　 in the martial arts field.

　　 Everyone's face changed, and the children of the Wu family were even more pale.

　　 Wu Qinghua took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled it, evacuating the hot air in front of him.

　　 "I haven't gone down the mountain for two hundred years, the world... actually has one more enchanting evildoer."

　　 "With this hammer, the land immortals below the three realms are unbearable."

　　 Wu Qinghua Road.

　　 The three sword-forging masters kept their faces dark and silent.

　　Fuse the swords of others to cast their own soldiers. They disdain such opportunistic tricks!

　　Furthermore, Rong stepped into the magic weapon, the magic weapon had an idea, once it broke out at the end of the sword casting, it would be a disaster, and the sword casting must fail!

　　 Everyone stared again, because Luo Hong's imposing sword forged was like sending troops to fight, and his imposing manner was like a rainbow.

　　 Luo Hong's hammer did not constrain at all, and he was wanton and wild. Luo Hong's white hair was flying, hitting the void.

　　 Eyes are like torches, legs steady on the high platform!

　　 One hammer!

　　 Two hammers!

　　 Three hammers!

　　 One hammer is stronger than one hammer!

　　 Every hammer is more overbearing and more powerful than the hammer of fire on the sword casting table before!

　　 The steaming wave of air rushed into the sky, rolling thickly, like a thick mushroom cloud, escaping away.

　　The sky has changed!

　　 While on the sword casting platform, the embryo of the sword appeared!

　　 can it be nothing more?

Do not!

　　 Luo Hong's mind moved, and suddenly, the sky evil bead appeared.

　　 Luo Hong held the hammer with one hand, and suddenly knocked on the sky evil bead with one hand.

　　 Above the sword-casting platform, black shadows filled the sky, and one hundred and eight evil bead swords appeared.

"go with!"

　　 Luo Hongli Xiao.

　　 Holding the hammer in both hands, a Shazhu sword whizzed and slammed into the sword embryo, turning into a thick evil shame, and Luo Hong hit it with a hammer!

　　 One hundred and eight evil bead swords, a total of 108 hammers!

　　 Luo Hong was sweating all over, his six-forged flesh gleaming.

　　 On the sword-casting platform, the embryonic sword completely turned into pitch black, as pitch black as ink, and began to tremble, as if to break free from the sword-casting platform.

　　 That is the sword intent of the Emperor Power Sword!

　　 "Dog stuff! Your master was killed by my son! Why are you restless?!"

　　 Luo Hong roared in anger.

　　 The cold heart hammer moved, and the arc suddenly rose. Like thunder, the entire high platform was suddenly shaken, as if it was about to split apart!

　　 The sword embryo was smashed on the sword-making platform again.

　　 The voice vibrated from above Wanjian Mountain and spread all over.

　　The sword intent of the imperial power sword collapsed.

　　 Luo Hong was hot and sweaty, but he was instantly steamed dry by the heart of the earth, his big sleeves fluttered and his white hair was flying.

　　 blended into the one hundred and eight evil bead swords, and the evil evil spirits rolled.

　　 But Luo Hong still feels that it is not enough. He is an evil spirit swordsmith, and his sword is not an ordinary sword. He wants to forge... the most evil sword!

　　 Of course, Luo Hong did not choose to incorporate the evil spirits of the seven evil spirits into it. There was no need. The evil spirits of the evil spirits were mainly surging. Luo Hong's weapon did not need so many evil evil spirits.

　　 Countless evil shadows emerged from behind Luo Hong, densely packed, it was he who penetrated the evil shadows awakened by Nanzhao Kingdom, the evil shadows of the evil Gu army.

　　 are all evil cultivation, each one is evil cultivation!

　　 is not the evil shadow of evil repair, Luo Hong don't!

　　 "Enter!"

　　 Luo Hong held the hammer in both hands and smashed it down with one hammer, as if he was handing a sword, with a sword intent.

　　Countless evil repairs and evil shadows flew madly at the sword on the sword casting platform, like moths flying into the fire, and instantly merged into the sword.

　　 The endless darkness rolls out, and the evil spirit can no longer be blocked!

　　……

　　 in the martial arts field.

　　 Even Wu Qinghua's color has changed at this moment.

　　 The three sword-making masters even stared, reaching out their hands, their fingers trembling: "This is an evil sword, Luo Hong... is casting an evil sword!"

　　 "Prevent him, don't let the evil sword be born, otherwise...beings will be charred!"

　　 "This guy is crazy! He actually made an evil sword!"

　　 rumbling!

　　 Above the sky, black clouds shrouded in the sky, like a punishment from heaven.

　　 It seems that someone is doing something against the sky.

　　 Void, the empress frowns, evil sword?

　　Impossible... Luo Hong, this son of justice, can cast an evil sword?

　　 Among them, there must be something tricky.

　　 "The sword is not finished yet, so it is too early to make a conclusion."

　　 The female emperor spoke with a mighty voice, overwhelming the voices of the three swordsmiths.

　　 Wu Qinghua also took a look, frowned and said nothing.

　　 "Luo Hong, this son, is a universally recognized example of justice, evil cultivator killer, the number of evil cultivators who died in his hands...there are countless, he can't cast evil swords, don't worry."

　　 The female emperor said.

And Chen Tianxuan is also the sword of the imperial sword, and said in a deep voice: "These are the souls imprisoned by Nanzhao Xie Xiu after his death. The reason why the sword is evil is because of these evil cultivation, and my son Why?!"

　　 "Evil sword, the evil you see is the real evil?"

　　 "My son is a disciple of the master, whose sword is forged, evil outside and holy inside, what are you clamoring about?!"

　　 Chen Tianxuan's low drink made people quiet down.

　　 Thinking of Luo Hong's good reputation, many people also frowned. Indeed, Luo Hong...can cast an evil sword?

　　 Self-destroying reputation?

　　 Moreover, even if an evil sword is cast, it is different from Luo Hong's own Tao. What use is such a sword even if it is cast?

　　 So, everyone fell silent and continued to stare.

　　……

　　 Luo Hong didn't care about the outside, of course, he couldn't be distracted by the outside affairs!

　　 Of course, if he knew the speculation about the sword he had cast at the moment, he would vomit blood.

　　 Outer evil and inner saint?

　　艹!

　　 Can you trust your eyes?

　　 At this moment, Luo Hong can't be distracted. It's a very important moment for sword-making!

　　 The sword embryo is about to take shape, and Luo Hong's Cold Heart Hammer is no less than a thousand hammers. Even if it is a six-forged flesh body, it is very sour at this moment, and the blood supply is somewhat insufficient.

　　 "One more step!"

　　 Luo Hong's eyes were extremely solemn.

　　 With a move of heart, he took out the stored [An Owl Seeking Death Gu] from the human skin book hanging in the sea of ​​will.

　　 hum...

　　 Xiao Gu was sealed in the storage page by the human skin booklet, his breath was weakened to the extreme, but he was not dead yet!

　　 At this moment, Luo Hong was released, and he recovered in an instant!

　　枭Gu... not weaker than the magic weapon!

　　 is the first of the top ten evil Gus in southern Xinjiang!

　　 The quality is extraordinary!

　　 The shrill scream erupted, and the eyes suddenly burst into light like the vast galaxy.

　　 But Luo Hong is fearless.

　　 The cold heart hammer moved and hit it with a hammer!

　　咚! ! !

　　 Xiao Gu was smashed on the embryo of the sword, and it screamed.

　　 Luo Hong was panting like a dragon, constantly smashing his hammer.

　　 One hammer is better than one!

　　咚咚咚!

　　 The entire Wanjian Mountain was in turbulence, the water flow of the waterfall exploded, and the mountainside was full of cracks.

　　 If it weren't for Wu Qinghua's sword to maintain stability, I am afraid this mountain... will collapse!

　　 In the void, the Empress's eyes tightened, her red lips slightly opened, and she almost didn't swear!

　　 "Is that... the owl Gu?! Nan Lihuo's owl Gu?"

　　 Wu Qinghua was also stunned. He had dealt with Nan Lihuo before, and he knew the horror and difficulty of this Xiao Gu!

　　 And now, Luo Hong actually got this thing out to make a sword!

　　 Xiao Gu's screaming screams echoed on the top of Wanjian Mountain!

　　 However, Luo Hong doesn't care if he can't kill with one hammer, then he will have another hammer, two hammers, three hammers... until a thousand hammers, ten thousand hammers!

　　 How could the awkward Gu, who was already sluggish to the extreme, able to hold it, was actually hammered by Luo Hong!

　　 叽!

　　 Finally, Xiao Gu exploded.

　　 The corpse was hammered, and countless liquids flowed out, which was absorbed by the sword embryo and merged into the sword embryo.

　　 The evil evil spirit between heaven and earth is becoming more and more intense.

　　 Luo Hong suddenly raised his hand and flew up, Xiao Xiao Gu!

　　 The evil shadow of Xiaogu appeared.

　　 was thrown into the evil sword by Luo Hong, casting together!

　　……

　　 Nanzhao.

　　 Nan Lihuo's body shuddered abruptly, the next moment, opened his mouth, a big mouthful of blood spurted out.

　　His breath is fading rapidly like a mountain ladder.

　　 He understands that his natal Owl... is dead!

　　艹!

died!

　　枭Gu! How miserable you died!

　　 This nine-level land fairy has a red neck, red eyes, and murderous intent.

　　 "I will kill you! I will kill you!"

　　 In the distance, the celestial being who had escaped before returned, and fell beside Nan Lihuo who had coughed up blood, looking ugly.

　　 "Luo Hong must die!" Nan Lihuo raised his head, eyes crazy: "Widow promised you! But...Luo Hong must die!"

　　 The heavenly man is also cold and serious.

　　 "The Master suppressed the Three Realms, but there was another existence that could kill a heavenly man in the world. This is a huge variable... No need for the Lord to say, he must die!"

　　 Heaven and humanity.

　　 Nan Lihuo raised his head and stared at the east.

　　 "Luo Hong is building a sword, he actually used a widow owl to build a sword!"

　　 "The place where the sword is forged...Only the Wu Family of Great Chu!"

"kill!"

　　 Nan Lihuo growled low.

The next moment, he straightened his body and suddenly raised his hand. The countless evil gu monks in Nanzhao City were panicked, because at this moment, the natal gu in their bodies were absorbed by Nan Lihuo, and he was absorbed into their bodies. , And finally converged into an owl gu!

　　 Of course, this is a fake Xiaogu!

　　 But despite this, Nan Lihuo's breath has returned to its peak.

　　 The heavenly man smiled, turned into a fairy light, and escaped into the heavenly gate.

　　 after a long time.

After 　　 the gate of heaven, there was a terrifying aura permeating.

　　 Seven deities walked out, and one of them was a nine-level devas. The avenue stretched for nine thousand miles, and nine Taoist flowers swayed in full bloom.

　　 The Nine Realm Heavenly Man glanced at Nan Lihuo with a smile.

　　 flicked his finger.

　　 A jade bottle floated towards Nanlihuo.

　　 "This is the bloodline of the Jiuli Yaozun, one of the ten great monsters under the command of the Eastern Heavenly King. The bloodline of the pure monster race, the Southern Kingdom Lord, you are lucky."

　　 The Nine Realm Heavenly Man, Tao.

　　 Nan Lihuo narrowed his eyes and swept away the jade bottle, but he was not in a hurry to immediately replace his blood.

　　 Nan Lihuo glanced back at Nanzhao City, "Heaven and Earth Evil...Where did you go?"

"damn it!"

　　 Nan Lihuo was very angry. If the Evil King in the Evil Sect of Heaven and Earth was willing to make a move when Luo Hong was there before, he would not be so miserable, and Xiao Gu would not be lost.

　　 But the world is evil... no more!

　　 waste!

　　 Nan Lihuo cursed.

After 　　, I stepped on it in one step, and immediately rose up into the sky with many heavenly people!

　　 "Luo Hong wants to make a sword, he is making a holy sword, and the widow feels it, he has integrated the soul of countless evil cultivation and the soul of Xiaogu, this is to become a sword of evil spirits!"

　　 "Once this sword is completed, his strength must skyrocket. Don't let him become a sword!"

　　 Nanlihuo Road.

After 　　, together with the nine heavenly beings, they passed by in the air and headed towards the Wu family of Da Chu.

　　……

　　 Boom boom boom!

　　 The extreme evil surged.

　　 It's thick like ink!

　　 Luo Hong turned his head and looked at Xiaodouhua, "Xiaodouhua, release sword energy!"

　　 Xiaodouhua has been raising the sword for Luo Hong for so long, and her sword aura is the most suitable for Luo Hong. Therefore, using this sword aura to raise the sword embryo, the sword produced in this way is the most suitable for Luo Hong!

　　 This is also the reason why Luo Hong asked Xiaodouhua to build the sword platform.

　　 Xiaodouhua is already sweating profusely at this moment, it is too uncomfortable here, if it were not for Luo Hong's power to wrap her, she would have been burned to ashes.

　　 Her white face was dripping with sweat and flushed with heat.

　　 However, hearing Luo Hong's call, he nodded suddenly.

　　 "My son... I'm here!"

　　 The words fall.

　　 Little bean curd heads up, chest tall, belly tucked, buttocks lifted, foot stepping on horoscope!

　　The green silk is flowing backwards, her dresses are flying, and there is a mighty sword energy coming out of her body like a white snake.

　　 Ding Ding Ding Ding! ! !

at the same time.

　　 Wanjian Mountain.

　　 Performing in the martial arts field, everyone's looks change.

　　 Even Wu Qinghua's face has changed!

　　 When the sword intent surged out of Xiaodouhua, the entire Wanjian Mountain seemed to have recovered.

　　 "Good job!"

　　 Luo Hong's eyes condensed.

　　He uses the cold heart hammer as his sword, and maintains the posture of handing the sword, and the black and gold two rituals emerge under him.

　　 handed out a sword.

　　Buddha lanterns, powerful "intention", impacted the entire Wanjian Mountain!

　　 affects the sword aura on Xiaodouhua's body and smashes into the dark sword embryo.

　　咻咻咻!

at the same time.

　　 At the moment when Luo Hong's mental thoughts affected the sword energy, the swords inserted throughout the Wanjian Mountain road, as well as the sabers of all the Wu family disciples, went out of their sheaths and rose into the sky.

　　 seemed to be pulled, and flew into the sky, like clouds blooming, dazzling!

　　 Wu Qinghua frowned, raised his hand to suppress this thought, but... he glanced at the Empress in the void, and let it go, and sighed.

　　 Wow!

　　 Wanjian is suspended in the sky of Wanjian Mountain, this scene is extremely dazzling.

　　 The majestic sword spirit is like a cloud.

　　The sword intent of ten thousand swords poured into the sword-making platform.

　　 Luo Hong holds a hammer in one hand, like a sword that stabs a born Buddha.

　　 is like a big Buddha emerging on the sword-making platform, overlooking the world.

　　咚! ! !

　　 Countless sword intents were hammered into the sword embryo.

After 　　, the ten thousand swords that lost their sword intent were smashed and stuck to the ground...

　　 is like a warrior.

　　 The fire magma is flying.

　　 This sword embryo suddenly roared into the sky, wrapped in the billowing flames, roared to the sky, roared to the ground, and roared at Luo Hong who was covered with sweat in white clothes.

　　 Luo Hong waved his hand and sent the limp little bean curd out of the sword-making platform.

After 　　, he rose into the sky, white mist was steaming all over his body.

　　 Hammer after hammer fell.

　　 knocked out the magma above the sword embryo, exposing the slender black gold sword body.

　　 At this point, the sword embryo is tempered!

　　 Luo Hong laughed.

　　 The sword embryo is suspended.

　　 "Quenching Sword!"

　　 Luo Hongli Xiao.

　　 The storage page opened, pouring out all the life essence of Hu Hu.

　　 Like a Tianhe jade belt descending from the sky!

　　嗤!

　　 There was a loud noise.

　　 Like hot oil spilling!

　　 The heat wave is rolling, and the essence of life is poured on the embryo of the sword.

　　 "Rules Jinyun!"

　　 Luo Hong's eyes sparkled.

　　 Raised his hand and grabbed it, the cloud of rules rewarded by killing the heavenly beings was immediately beaten into the sword embryo by Luo Hong.

　　 嗤嗤嗤!

　　 The sword embryo cooled quickly, but Luo Hong's discoloration changed.

　　 not enough!

　　 Not enough life essence, not enough Jinyun rewards!

　　 On the martial arts field, the bodies of the three swordsmiths are shaking, and the evil intentions... are gone? !

　　This is...above the gods? !

　　 is indeed the sword of the outer evil and inner saint, they have seen it a lot!

　　 However, their faces are shaking, they are not prepared enough to quench the sword, they are going to fail!

　　 There are so many life essences, not enough to quench the sword!

　　 suddenly.

　　 Sword-making Taichung, Luo Hongbiao shot out. He scanned the three sword-making masters and said: "Three, hold on for me for a while!"

　　 The three swordsmiths heard the words and suddenly snorted.

　　 "Quick!"

　　 Luo Hong stared and shouted!

　　 The three sword-making masters immediately shook their faces, fuck! Are you asking for help? !

　　 However, the three masters didn't want to see this sword that had to surpass the magic weapon just failed in casting like this!

　　 The three of them flew into the air cursingly, releasing their minds, trapping the sword embryo. In an instant, the three of them turned red and their noses and mouths were bleeding.

　　 Only through personal experience, can I understand how much pressure Luo Hong is carrying!

　　 And Luo Hong stepped out~www.ltnovel.com~ and took out the magic sword, killing intently.

　　 "Empress, follow me!"

　　 Luo Hongdao.

　　 In the sky, the empress looked down, frowning: "Are you calling me to do something?"

　　 "Take you to kill the gods!"

　　 Luo Hong's voice floated.

"it is good!"

　　 The Empress responded instantly.

　　 The two turned into streamers to look at the excitement hundreds of miles away, and they swept away with a smile of joy.

　　 After a while.

　　The golden clouds are rolling, and the golden rain is falling!

　　 The golden cloud like a small lake above Luo Hong returns full of life essence cut from the gate of heaven.

　　 and the empress is in a trance, her cold face is confused...

　　嗤!

　　The essence of life is irrigated, and the lake-like golden cloud rules and rewards are integrated into it.

　　 rumbling! ! !

　　In an instant, there were thunder clouds roaring in the sky.

　　 Jiancheng.

　　 The robbery.

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