My Young Lord Is Really Righteous

　　 One after another evil shadows seemed to rise from the thick ink.

　　The torrential rain catharsis can't wash away the darkness of the thick ink. In the gloomy day, the whole Gopher Street becomes more and more gloomy, like it has become a Hell Yellow Spring Road.

　　 Quiet.

　　Death silence.

　　 on the roof.

　　 The novice monk wearing a rotten monk's robe soaked by rain opened his eyes wide, staring at the black shadows emerging from behind the walking dead.

　　 There is something unbelievable deep in the pupil.

　　 Not only the novice monks, the evil repairs who stood on the roof wearing the hats were all horrified by the appearance of these evil shadows.

　　This is...shadow...shadow? !

　　 The novice monk had a weird face, looking at the evil shadows emerging behind the walking corpses, those evil shadows seemed to have vitality.

　　 Such a weird method really made the novice monk gain insight.

　　 looked at Luo Hong, who was wearing a mask and full of silver hair flying in the rainstorm, but his body of positive yang became more and more radiant, even as charming as a blazing sun.

　　 The novice monk gave a stunned and funny laugh.

　　 "Interesting... This is really interesting."

　　 "Worthy of being the son of Luo Rentu..."

　　 The novice monk laughed and shook the silver bell in his hand abruptly, and the clear voice exploded in the rain.

　　 The stiff corpses broke free from their restraints and moved!

　　 continued to pounce towards Luo Hongfei.

　　 Rainwater falls on the ground, stains the soaked dust, gathers into streams, flows into the sewer, and becomes smelly by the accumulated sludge for many years.

　　 The Gopher Street was messy and chaotic. The rats in the sewers crawled out smelling blood. This is their favorite environment.

　　 A foul-smelling corpse of walking corpses is drenched in the rain, and the rats will scurry around among the walking corpses, as if expecting a feast.

　　Evil Lord Luo Hong was born again.

　　 With a deep and cheerful laughter, it seems that the second side of Luo Hong's heart is suppressed.

　　 Luo Hongyin's hair fluttered, and he glanced at the novice monk with evil eyes.

　　 Holding Zhao Donghan's long knife and bathing in the heavy rain, Luo Hong's white clothes were stained with blood and mud.

　　 Facing a group of walking corpses flying over, the evil lord Luo Hong curled his mouth.

　　 snapped his fingers in the heavy rain.

　　 Click.

　　 The rain around the fingers splashed and was blown into rain dust, like mist.

After 　　, the evil shadows transformed by the shadows of the walking corpses shot out one after another, biting the walking corpses, and for a while, the walking corpse was in chaos.

　　 was completely disturbed by these evil shadows that appeared.

　　 The walking corpse fought with the evil shadow transformed by his own shadow.

　　The long street watered by the heavy rain was chaotic like a noisy vegetable market.

　　 Luo Hong dragged the knife.

　　 Step by step, he walked through the pile of corpses, as if he had passed through the flowers, without touching the leaves.

　　 On the roof, the novice monk narrowed his eyes. He hadn't thought of this scene. Those shadows... actually dragged his walking corpse.

　　This son... actually has the ability to become an army alone!

　　 "It's kind of like a sorcery!"

　　 "But this son...what the **** is a righteous qi? Is this Taoism?!"

　　 This kind of incongruity makes novice monks very uncomfortable.

　　 He shook the silver bell, feeling that the bell seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him, and under the roof where he was standing, Luo Hong, dressed in white and silver-haired, dragged a knife and looked at him with a smile.

　　 "Bald donkey."

　　 Evil Lord Luo Hong said with a smile.

　　 The novice monk's smile froze suddenly, and then narrowed his eyes, looking at Luo Hong who seemed to have changed himself, murderous intent surged between his eyes.

　　 I hate others calling him a bald ass.

　　 Around the roof, seven evil repairs started to work one after another. They were as agile as a cheetah walking through the roof under the torrential rain.

　　 They seemed to hide in the rain and merge with the rainstorm.

　　 Rainy days, dark nights, those are Xie Xiu's favorite environments.

　　咻咻咻!

　　 A fierce evil spirit burst out all over them.

　　 From the sleeves, he drew a clean blade that was washed away by rain.

　　 The white blade exudes a cold glow, approaching Luo Hong.

　　 Six eighth-rank evil cultivators, and one seventh-rank evil cultivator one after another attacked and killed them. The murderous intentions were so dense that they were intertwined into an airtight web.

　　 They landed, stepping in small uninterrupted steps, and they didn't start any splashes on the streets where a heavy layer of rainwater had accumulated.

　　 Luo Hong dragged the knife and stood still.

　　 suddenly.

　　 A white blade pierced out from the side, approaching Luo Hong's throat.

　　 However, just as they were about to stab, Xie One, Xie Two, Di Shan's evil shadow floated from their shadows.

　　 The blade stopped an inch away from Luo Hong's throat, and the rain dripped onto it and splashed with brilliant spray.

　　 And that Xie Xiu's neck has been twisted, and he breathed in an instant.

　　 Three seven-rank martial arts evil shadows, like solid and heavy defensive walls.

Luo Hong dragged the knife to abruptly straightened, and pushed forward, with the handle of the knife as the head, shooting forward like a meteor in the rainy night. Compared with his speed, the speed of the raindrops falling on the sky is slow. Fingering.

　　咚!

　　 A curtain of rain like a curtain of beads was blown into a hole.

　　 A Dou Li Xie Xiu had unbelievable eyes, his chest was hit by the hilt thrown by Luo Hong, and the power contained in the hilt broke out in an instant, sinking Xie Xiu's chest.

The evil repairman wearing a hat, did not even see Luo Hong's face clearly, and was knocked into the air by the hilt of the knife. His body broke through the air and flew up, tracing a distance of more than ten feet, and slammed on the roof. Crushing half of the roof, letting the black tiles pour out, and smashing.

　　 The knife bounced back and was held by Luo Hong.

　　 The remaining four evil repairs saw this scene and couldn't help but breathe in the air.

　　 In an instant, four eighth rank evil repairmen died.

　　 This young man, Luo Hong, is as ordinary as the legend!

　　 escape!

　　 The remaining four Xie Xiu no longer rushed forward, their toes hit the ground, pulling out a series of black shadows, and planning to escape.

　　 Xie Yi Xie Er and Di Shan Xie Ying, one after another exploded like black mist and disappeared in the rain curtain.

　　 When it reappeared, it actually emerged from the shadows of the four regressing evil repairmen.

　　 Such a weird method is more evil than evil cultivation!

　　 These evil cultivators were terrified, and they found it ridiculously that, together, none of them had the righteous example of Anping County.

　　 Luo Hong walked step by step to the side of Xie Xiu whose corpses were not yet cold, squatted down, raised his hand, caressed their eyes, and caressed them difficult to close eyes.

　　 And in this process, the evil spirits in these evil repairs' bodies rushed into the evil spirits in Luo Hong's Dantian frantically.

　　 The more evil evil spirits poured in, the positive yang energy around Luo Hong's body became brighter.

　　 And Luo Hong also felt that his evil cultivation base was getting stronger and stronger.

　　 The miserable howl exploded in the rainy night.

　　 The four evil cultivators were unable to escape after all. The evil spirits of the seventh grade had no effect. He was stirred by the evil shadow of Di Shan, and he continued to fall in disorder. He fell on the spot.

　　 on the roof.

　　 The novice monk sank his heart, and kept making seals.

　　 took advantage of the time when the seven evil cultivators stopped Luo Hong and completed the complicated seal printing process.

　　 The seal was over, the novice monk's eyes were bloodshot, his palms suddenly broke open, and the blood flew across, mixing with the rain.

　　 The falling raindrops were dragged, and they were intertwined in the air into a symbol.

　　 From the rune, a huge vermilion coffin suddenly fell.

With a sound of 　　咚, it hit the roof vertically and was supported by the novice monk.

　　 The novice monk stared at Luo Hong and smiled coldly.

　　 slapped the vermilion coffin with a slap, the coffin lid exploded, the evil spirits were rich, and the copper was flourishing!

　　 A tall copper corpse in armor was full of black evil spirits, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com galloped out of the coffin.

"kill him!"

　　 The novice monk growled.

　　 The copper corpse fell to the ground, and the ground was full of depressions and cracks. The horrible depression caused the rain to fall at a slow speed.

　　 This is the bottom card of the novice monk.

　　嘭!

　　 The earth exploded, and the speed of the copper corpse was so fast that it was too late to react. The evil one wanted to resist, but it was instantly knocked into black mist.

　　 However, Luo Hong ignored the bronze corpse.

　　 raised his head, stared at the novice monk, raised his smooth chin, and the rain converged into a line along the half of the mask, flowing down.

　　 "You bald donkey, there is no Buddha in your heart."

　　 Luo Hong's words made the novice sneered with disdain.

　　 You Luo Hong, do you know Buddha?

　　 The copper corpse kept approaching.

　　 The ground of Gopher Street was continuously broken by copper corpses, and with a heavy punch, the rain curtain blasted through holes.

　　 Luo Hong's complexion was calm and his spirit exploded.

　　 The evil technique is activated, the Thousand Hands Evil Buddha!

　　 hum...

　　 The bronze corpse suddenly stopped with a punch.

　　 On the roof, the novice monk was also in a trance. Afterwards, a Buddha appeared in front of him, with ten hands growing on his back.

　　 Wait until everything is clear.

　　 The novice monk found out.

　　 Luo Hong wearing a mask, in white clothes, did not know when he appeared in front of him.

　　 looked at him with a smile, and said.

　　 "There is no Buddha in my heart, if the Buddha does not cross you, then...I will cross you."

　　 "Dawei Tianlong, Blessed One Jizo!"

Ok?

　　 The novice monk was taken aback.

　　 The next moment, the long knife was stabbed out by Luo Hong lightly, white in, red out, and penetrated the novice monk's heart.

　　 Between heaven and earth.

　　 The heavy rain is still pouring.