A roar!
Luo Tian was completely violent.
The anger is burning!
The killing intent of the death god is burning.
Even the air around him was burning.
Everyone in the hall was dumbfounded.
Tangtang's tears flowed madly, biting her lip firmly to prevent herself from crying, looking at Luo Tian, she felt very distressed.
Looking at Luo Tian, Liu Xiazi became more and more sure that this was the person he was waiting for.
Looking at Luo Tian, Feng Lei roared again in his heart, "I want to become stronger, I want to become stronger, and I want to block all those who dare to hurt the young master."
Xuanyuan opened his eyes weakly, and shouted inwardly, "Boss!"
…
Luo Kun's eyes fell heavily, the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched, and his right hand moved, contemptuously said: "Pretending to be, do you think you can defeat me by getting angry? The ninth rank of Xuan Ling dare to be arrogant in front of me, huh!"
In an instant.
Luo Tian suddenly drank, "Level 3 violent!"
immediately.
With a move of his right hand, a giant sword of 1,800 jin appeared in his hand.
Blood Drinking Mad Knife.
At the point of Crazy Blade, the surrounding air seemed even more depressed and silent, and in this silence there was an extremely arrogant domineering, which truly belonged to the domineering domineering of the world's No. 1 Domineering Blade.
Domineering sword soul fusion.
At this time, the power of the blood-drinking mad knife was truly revealed!
"boom!"
The arrogant domineering voice made a silent sound in the air.
Directly resist the coercion released by Luo Kun.
Domineering can resist the coercion of the Profound King Realm
very powerful!
Luo Tian didn't have time to be excited. With a sudden movement, he flew into the air instantly, holding the handle of the knife with both hands. It was slashed by a knife! ! !
Luo Kun's face changed in shock.
The domineering aura from the bloody mad knife made him tremble, and his heart was terrified. He saw Luo Tian chop off with a knife, clenched the hilt of the sword, and roared into the sky: "Even if you have a powerful magic weapon in the ninth rank of the Profound Spirit, you can't even want to defeat me. !"
"I am a powerful Profound King!"
"Success!"
"One sword seals the sky!"
The Cold Wind Sword transformed countless sword auras in Luo Kun's hands, and the sword aura formed a huge and incomparable long sword, which pierced into the sky. It seemed to seal the entire sky, including the bloody crazy knife that Luo Tian chopped down.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
…
The two forces collided.
The sky is dark. The stars all over the sky lose their luster.
at this moment.
The entire Heavenly Sword City trembled for it, countless strong people waited in the air, even the eyes of a middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe above the imperial city changed, and he said to himself in amazement: "Xuan Ling Jiu This step can burst out with such a powerful force. Sure enough, it is extraordinary."
A eunuch behind him looked darkly startled, bowed slightly, and said, "The emperor, do you want to send someone to rescue him?"
For so many years, he rarely heard this middle-aged man praise a person so much.
Except for Murong Wanjian back then.
And Li Xueer, the young phoenix of violets.
He is the third person.
And the word of praise is "extraordinary", which is the most praised word among the three.
"No." The middle-aged man said slightly.
The old eunuch shuddered slightly, and said cautiously: "No matter how strong the Profound Spirit 9th rank, I am afraid it will not be the opponent of the Profound King powerhouse. There is a bottomless gap between the two that is insurmountable."
The middle-aged man smiled slightly and said: "The gully is not bottomed, but it is only deep. It is not wide. It is easy to cross it. The key is whether the person who crosses it knows this."
The old eunuch was shocked. It can be seen from the words of the middle-aged man that he admires Luo Tian greatly.
There is a real dragon Murong Wanjian in Broken Sky City.
There is a Phoenix Li Xueer in Violet of Soul Palace.
There was Hong Wanfu in Tianjian City thousands of years ago, and now...
…
In the yard.
In a mess, the two gates that were stepped on the ground were directly turned into powder.
Aside.
Luo Weather was panting, his face pale and weak, and the crazy knife in his hand kept arguing.
Crazy Sword said in his body: "Boy, your cultivation is still too weak. You can't display the domineering style of Crazy Sword at all. It is so hard to deal with this kind of miscellaneous hairy child. It's too detrimental to the majesty of my Blood Drinking Sword. ."
feeling bad!
The power of the Profound King Realm was much stronger than Luo Tian expected.
The ninth rank of Xuan Ling is completely incomparable.
The power gap is difficult to surpass even if it releases a third-level violent eightfold attribute. The gap in the cultivation level of a realm is so huge, Luo Tian's heart is tight, and he secretly said: "A warrior in the Profound King realm can't deal with it, what will happen in the future? Step on Murong Wanjian to death!"
"Become stronger!"
"It must be stronger!"
…
not far away!
Luo Kun's face became paler, the sword in his hand was broken into several pieces, and his arm was chopped off, blood rushing out wildly, recalling the scene just now, his heart trembled even more, even if he died, he didn't want to experience it again. once.
Luo Tian dragged the blood-drinking crazy knife and walked up step by step, with a death sneer on his face, and said grimly: "Come again, you were not very arrogant just now, get up and fight again, come again..."
Luo Kun stood up strenuously, and said: "You have a seed today, kid, let's wait and see if we are long in the future."
I'm leaving now!
Luo Tian smiled and said, "Are you too naive, thinking that you want to leave after breaking a hand?"
Luo Kun stopped, his expression darkened, and said, "Do you dare to kill me?"
Luo Tian moved his sword and said with a smile: "Do you think I dare?"
"You don't have the guts."
"This is Father Du's world. He is the king here. If you dare to kill me, all of you here will have to die, and I promise you all will not see the sun tomorrow. Let me leave if you are interested, otherwise... Hehe..." Luo Kun said without fear, with an arrogant expression on his face, "I am Old Man Du's personal guard. If you dare to kill me, your nine tribes will be killed completely!"
"Oh?"
"Yes?"
Luo Tian shook his head and sneered, "Every time it is like this, every time I am arrogant when I die, I really don't know whether it is the courage your mother gave you or the courage your father gave you. It's so fucking funny! "
The long knife moved.
The sword is soaring into the sky!
In an instant.
Luo Tian didn't bother to talk nonsense with Luo Kun any more, he slashed straight down, and shouted: "Arrogance in front of Lao Tzu is a price!"
The domineering sword pierced the night sky.
The Blood Drinking Mad Knife released explosive power.
Slashing along Luo Kun's forehead, his body was divided into two halves!
"Boom!"
Luo Kun almost didn't react, his eyes couldn't believe it and he seemed to look at Luo Tian.
…
Beicheng Du Mansion.
An Chunchun looked at the man who scared her a little, clenched his pink fist, and said fiercely, "Brother Luo Tian came back and killed you."
Du Yuansongyin smiled coldly, killing incomparably intense.
…
Above the imperial city.
The middle-aged man smiled faintly, smiled quickly, and said: "Haha... Hong Wanfu, Hong Wanfu, hahaha..."
The old eunuch looked in the direction of Beicheng, listened to what the middle-aged man said, and muttered to himself: "Is it really the next Hong Wanfu?!"
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