If you don't smell it, there are still tears in the sky and blood still weeping. The world is ruthless, and the hearts of the people are dangerous!
These venomous mountain bandits, Luo Xingchen had indeed suppressed them just now, but now, Luo Xingchen was hit by backlash, vomiting blood and fell to the ground.
The situation was reversed all at once.
Brother Dong roared and cursed these mountain bandits for not being able to die. He was dragged by two adult men and then pulled back.
Luo Xingchen knelt on the ground, the wound on his body had already burst and he was dripping blood slowly.
He turned his head reluctantly, trembling, and looked at Uncle Li on the side. He was already asleep, sleeping so peacefully, and the floor was full of bright red.
Uncle Li's wife was still crying to death, Xiao Xuan'er just blinked her big eyes and saw everything in front of her blankly.
And dozens of bandits on the opposite side frowned, with a look of disgust, they couldn't help pulling out their swords.
Luo Xingchen wanted to stand up very much, he gritted his teeth and just stood up!
The blood is gurgling like a column of water.
He stood still, staying on the spot, staring coldly at these bandits with his eyes of cold extreme.
A group of figures swayed leisurely, approaching the crowd indifferently, the blade turned softly, and the sword light poured out.
All the villagers had been trembling with fright, had they ever seen such a cruel group of people
Luo Xingchen was sweating and said in a deep voice: "Dear folks, don't worry, I am standing here today, Luo Xingchen, one of them, and I will kill one! I was saved by you, and I will not harm you."
This kind of words, like an oath, spread to every villager's ears, and it made them feel a burst of warmth, and they couldn't help but choose to believe it.
"Good boy! You are doing well! We support you and should not be merciful to the bad guys. They are not even worthy of people, not even beasts! They should be cut to pieces! They should be hacked to death!"
An aunt gritted her teeth and was very angry. She and Uncle Li's wife had the same siblings, and they often visited each other to deliver food and drink for their children. They were like a family.
Just now, with great difficulty, the dead brother Dong's mother persuaded him. Just persuaded, the poor widow passed out.
"Child..." An old woman walked tremblingly in front of Luo Xingchen with a crutches. Her body was squatting, and she touched Luo Xingchen's shoulder with all her strength, her eyes were tears, her teeth trembled, and she said slowly: "You Is it okay? If it doesn’t work, just go away, don’t hold on, let us group of old, weak, sick and sick, and hurt you again..."
Luo Xingchen looked at this kind old woman, then grinned and smiled easily: "Grandma! Don't worry, I have experienced enemies stronger than this. There are more, they, in front of me, are not as good as scum! "
"Hey... Good boy... You fight! Kill this group of wild dogs that are inferior! Revenge for Xiao Lizi! Revenge..."
The old woman gritted her teeth, shook Luo Xingchen's shoulder vigorously, and said angrily.
Luo Xingchen smiled knowingly: "Well, good! Grandma, you go back..."
Luo Xingchen was afraid that the old woman could not hear her well, so she deliberately lengthened her voice and said kindly.
So, the two sensible teenagers helped the old woman back, Luo Xingchen waved his hand, and all the villagers looked at him with faithful eyes and made room for him.
"Hmph, I really don't know, where is your self-confidence in such an insecure appearance!"
A mountain bandit sneered, strode sharply, and instantly walked in front of Luo Xingchen, the sword light flashed, dazzling and compelling.
The knife fell quickly, and the villagers opened their eyes and held their breath.
Luo Xingchen raised both arms at the same time, his face was stern, and in an instant, his palms were closed, against the knife.
"Huh, ah!" The strength of this mountain bandit was in the late stage of the spiritual aura, he let out a deep cry, pressed down hard, and the veins of his arms came out.
"Squeak!" Luo Xingchen gritted his teeth resolutely, sweating profusely, his hands trembling violently.
"Sneez!" The knife was still out of Luo Xingchen's control, and it fell directly, and it swiped across Luo Xingchen's chest with a "sneer!"
Luo Xingchen withdrew from the severe pain, his body took two steps back, and the clothes on his chest were torn suddenly!
But his clank and iron bones were revealed, except for a shallow scratch, the wound did not even flow out a drop of blood.
"Young man, are you okay!" An old man not far away wailed hoarsely, described as haggard and extremely anxious.
Luo Xingchen raised his arm, pulled off a piece of cuff cloth, wrapped it on the wounds he had originally on his body, looked calm, and said loudly, "Nothing!"
"Come on! Big brother! Beat them, beat them! Revenge for Uncle Li!"
The little girl shouted hoarsely.
"Stars! Come on!"
These villagers raised their fists and shouted angrily.
Luo Xingchen closed his eyes and listened.
He understands that in this world, good and evil are confronting each other. It turns out that he just beheaded and cannibalized like a madman and was not favored by villagers.
Because in the eyes of these villagers, the bandits are inferior to pigs and dogs, saying that they are beasts, and they all praised them.
He oppresses the good, and the evil is unforgivable. Luo Xingchen understands in his heart that he should walk the way for the sky.
However, with more than enough energy but not enough energy, Luo Xingchen at the moment, staring at the bandits coldly, found that if he wants to fight, it is not as simple as effort.
What should he do
Close his eyes and concentrate, Luo Xingchen thought quietly.
"Yeah!" The three mountain bandits waved their swords and slashed at him together, "Dang!" The sword touched his body and couldn't cut through or pierce through.
However, his wounds can easily be invaded, and this cannot be made up for by a clank.
The sword, light and sword shadow, reflected on his body, his body suddenly rioted, and he picked up a black brick in his hand. This is a profound spirit treasure that he has used before. It has no sharp edges, but it is used to beat some beasts and wild dogs. most effective.
"Boom bang bang..." Luo Xingchen had quick eyes and quick hands, fighting the crisis of another serious injury, resisting the deterrence of those scattered yuan needles, going upstream, lifting bricks with his hands, and covering the skulls of several mountain bandits like a storm!
"Boom!" The first mountain bandit was in the middle of the Tian Ling Gai, his eyes were darkened, the sky was dim, his body fell to the ground instantly, unconscious, and his forehead was stained with blood.
"Bang!" The second mountain bandit, who was slapped to the back of the head by a brick, instantly opened up like a toad, lying on the ground, convulsing, and fainted immediately.
"Boom bang bang..." The third one was the worst. He was smashed by Luo Xingchen with a slab of golden light. He was full of bags, howling horribly with grinning teeth, and finally kneeling with his head in his hands. On the ground, he shouted tremblingly: "Father! Mother!"
He was also weak in limbs, slipped to the ground slowly, and also fainted.
Luo Xingchen grinned, but his heart was extremely solemn.
He can only do this now. If in normal times, if he goes down with a brick, these people's foreheads will have to be smashed. Where can they live
It's a pity that his physical strength was sealed by the Sanyuan Needle, and it was already quite difficult to use this now. If you continue to stimulate, perhaps, he will exhaust his blood and blood, it will be the end.
"Okay! Good job!" a young man in his twenties jumped up and shouted, really happy.
"Hmph, do you still know crying father and mother? I thought you got out of a crack in a rock!" An old man mocked nakedly, glancing at the bandit with a big bag like a dead pig. Spit hard.
And this fascinating brick smashed people. This style of play also caused these bandits to sweat on their foreheads, and they couldn’t help tightening their necks, for fear that they would be stunned by the black brick. That would be really shameful and thrown home. .
"Heh..." Luo Xingchen glanced at a group of bandits, humans and animals smiled harmlessly, he let out a loud gasp, and more sweat dripped on his forehead.
The leader of the mountain bandit frowned at this moment, holding his arms, his eyes rolling, and pacing silently.
"Unexpectedly, just come to this ordinary village and see a master like you, really a young hero."
The leader of the mountain bandit praised, put down his arm and curled the corner of his mouth, releasing bursts of coldness.
The leader of the mountain bandit has already understood that Luo Xingchen is definitely not a simple natural divine power. He just changed his shape and changed his shadow and instantly killed the strange steps of three spiritual martial arts realm. It is not a person who has no cultivation skills, and can do it. .
He immediately scanned his side and said coldly, "Four ghosts, you should go up together, see tricks, don't be righteous, take him down with your strength and understanding, it should be enough!"
"Understood." Suddenly there were four men in black, licking the tip of the scimitar strangely, quite bloodthirsty.
They quickly dispersed in the four corners around Luo Xingchen, surrounding them.
The cold wind blows slowly, Luo Xingchen's hair is fluttering, and his heart is already heavy.
The cultivation bases of these four ghosts are all in the middle stage of the spiritual realm, and when they add up, compared to the latter stage of the spiritual realm, they are no different.
This situation turned upside down in an instant.
Luo Xingchen gritted his teeth, revealing a fierce force.
Although he is not sure what the consequences will be if he breaks out now, since this juncture is reached, no matter how difficult it is, he has to give it a try!
"Ka!" The fists were clenched in an instant, Luo Xingchen's eyes burst red, and a war intent rose in his heart.
The feeling of being sealed off is really uncomfortable!
"Haha..." Luo Xingchen sneered. His whole body, the wounds that had just stopped the blood flow, were now, once again, soaked with new blood. Close to his body, a piece of wetness.
Not far away, behind a piece of eaves, a young man with a long beard dressed as a beggar, his eyes dimmed, a little more puzzled.
He leaned against the corner himself, curled up, expressionless, and muttered: "Crazy man, knowing he can't do it, is it worth it?"
He shook his head and sighed softly, his eyes lost and his consciousness scattered, it seemed to be a little bit, he didn't understand.
Luo Xingchen had already become a blood man, and more and more blood flowed out of his skin!
If he can't mobilize his aura, then he will desperately use his body to resist!
"Yeah!" Luo Xingchen stomped the sole of his foot, "Boom!" The earthquake cracked!
"Kill!" The four ghosts were spinning their scimitars, their eyes were cold and sharp, like four gusts of wind, they shuttled together, the sharp blades slashed out from all corners, and the bloody swords were stunned!
"Sneez!" This time, Luo Xingchen didn't have that good luck anymore, and the sharp blade slashed at his wound. The severe pain made him feel like an electric shock, and the injury worsened again!
"Roar!" Luo Xingchen let out a beast-like roar, a pair of murderous aura transmitted by sharp eyes, which made people feel chilling.
He swept out with a burst of strides, and instantly displayed the weird stride of Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, back and forth, left and right, jumping with bricks one after another, suddenly bombarding the past!
No matter how bad the black brick is, it is also a treasure of profound spirits, with its own power and fright!
The black bricks whirled between Luo Xingchen's palms, and the golden lines were instantly ignited, and a powerful might rushed out in an instant!
boom-
These four consecutive crits hit the four ghosts' foreheads, chests, and back of their heads heavily!
A piece of brain matter splashed out, and the four ghosts died suddenly before they had time to dodge!
The body of the four ghosts suddenly fell to the ground. The white brains, mixed with bright red blood, are like tofu brains poured with chili oil, which is disgusting.
With the four ghosts being killed in seconds, the bandits quickly retreated in horror.
However, Luo Xingchen's clothes burst, and the whole person spouted blood, knelt down on the ground in a sudden, his face was pale, his breath wilted...