Although Luo Hong was surprised that Gong Hao was actually sent by someone else, he didn't care, no matter who he was, anyway, he was facing Gong Hao now.

Killing Gong Hao will naturally break the game.

Gong Hao is very strong, and his aura and power at this moment are not even weaker than Yelv Ce who is entangled by the sword array.

The seventh place on the yellow list does not seem to be simply the seventh place on the yellow list.

"It seems that you don't want to."

"Then I'll kill you and refine your soul, that's what I want to say."

Gong Hao said.

The next moment, he crossed his knees in the air, like a stunning national player, stretched out his hand and slapped the void in front of him slowly.

"I have six swords, which I learned in Kunlun Palace. I am named Six Kunlun."

The six flying swords suddenly floated with the tip of the sword facing the sky and the hilt facing the ground.

Gong Hao slowly raised his hands towards the sky again.

boom!

The six swords suddenly soared into the sky, causing a terrifying sonic boom!

And the stagnant water all over the ground, at this moment, was also attracted by the huge force, and they hung upside down one after another.

Like a waterfall, hanging upside down with a golden hook!

The huge depression hit Luo Hong, and the clothes on his body were scattered in all directions.

Luo Hong concentrated.

The mana crystal between the eyebrows surged slowly.

Gong Hao's sword made the phantom of the saint in his dantian tremble slightly, suggesting a crisis.

Luo Hong stared.

Thousand-handed evil Buddha!

Spiritual will swept out, however, before getting close to Gong Hao, he was torn apart by the sword intent.

"Don't treat me as those trash, treat me to the first rank, my sword, dare to point at the gods in the sky!"

"You can't shake my will."

Gong Hao said.

The arrogance is boundless!

But at this moment, he had a vague feeling of being in the realm of sword madness.

boom!

Countless raindrops gathered, and under the pull of the six flying swords, they turned into a mountain peak!

A sword mountain named Six Kunlun!

Gong Hao's blue robe fluttered, his eyes were cold and serious, he stretched out his hand and pressed down slowly, as graceful as a peerless sword fairy ascending to the nine heavens.

boom!

In an instant.

The sword mountain crashed down.

Countless raindrops were shaken into powder at this instant!

Luo Hong looked at the mighty Sword Mountain, the pressure made his blood feel cold.

He didn't take out the evil king's mask and put it on.

Staring at this mountain of swords, after Luo Hong's body was boosted by the "Big Dipper", a much stronger sword energy gushed out.

Hold the ground dragon with both hands.

Luo Hong lowered his eyebrows, raised his eyebrows the next moment, and his black hair flew up.

He swung nine swords in a row.

He wants to fight the Nine Swords with his own strength!

Behind him, there is a white dragon that transforms into a translucent sword Qi white dragon!

The moment he swung the Nine Swords, fresh blood sprayed out from the pores of Luo Hong's body, soaking his white shirt red!

Nine Swords and Transforming Dragons Shake Kunlun!

far away.

on the long street.

Hong Baiwei, who was wearing a Taoist robe stuck to his body, stood there dripping with rain.

He looked at Gong Hao's sword pointing at the sky on the long street in the distance, as if moving a mountain of swords to crush it down.

He couldn't help but gasp.

Hong Baiwei, who originally had some hole cards hidden and thought he could take the chance from Gong Hao, thought about it, and turned around and retreated.

Gong Hao is too strong, he can't beat him.

It's fine if you don't get the "Bei Diou Jing", but if you get this "Tianji Sword", it's not a loss.

However, just as he turned around to leave.

Luo Hong, who wielded the nine swords and unleashed the white dragon and the sword mountain, felt something in his heart, and the mana crystals between his brows were constantly beating...

Luo Hong turned his head to look expressionlessly.

Then he saw the sword that Hong Baiwei was holding in his arms.

The Beidou Jing is running.

next moment.

Hong Baiwei, who turned around and was about to leave, trembled all over, his eyes seemed to be filled with tears, and he let out a roar of grief and anger accompanied by the sound of heartbreak.

He held the sword in his arms, and it roared in an instant!

Being drawn, it turned into a streamer and flew towards Gong Hao at high speed!

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A beam of sword light flickered from the sky and the earth, as if splitting the gray rain curtain. From one end of the long street, it swung and dragged the long tail of sword energy, roaring into the sky.

The mighty sword energy fluctuated, sweeping like a surging tide.

Accompanied by Hong Baiwei's mournful roar.

The little Taoist Hong Baiwei seemed crazy under the rain, he didn't know whether he was laughing or crying.

When the Tianji Sword broke free from Feitian's embrace, Hong Baiwei felt the sky was falling.

When the description of "The Beidou Jing" was about to be completed, it was nothing more than being robbed of love by others. Now, the sword of chance, which was finally found, has also left his embrace, as if he was summoned away.

Hong Baiwei slapped himself angrily.

"Make you greedy! Make you greedy!"

He should have thought a long time ago that this sword is likely to be matched with the Beidou Sutra, and it has been waiting for the person who has inherited it to get it.

No wonder Hong Baiwei couldn't recognize this sword at all, it turned out that this sword didn't belong to him from the very beginning.

However, if he took the sword away and didn't come here to look for Gong Hao, the sword might not be taken away. After he cultivated his energy, he would gradually be able to claim the sword.

Now, there is nothing left.

So, Hong Baiwei is angry.

He stared at the blue robe Feiyang, the six swords were like Gong Hao who condensed the Kunlun Immortal Mountain and suppressed Luo Hong, his eyes were red!

Gong Hao!

You are too deceitful!

Hong Baiwei's eyes were red, and when he saw the Tianji sword soaring into the sky, passing by the sword light, sweeping away the spring rain all over the sky, and darting towards Gong Hao, he understood that Gong Hao was indeed the one who had obtained the "Big Dipper Classic". "Heir of inheritance.

At the last moment, it was Gong Hao who took away his scriptures!

Now it is also Gong Hao who takes his unrestrained Tianji Sword with a single thought!

Even in the secret realm, whether or not the opportunity can be obtained depends on one's ability, but... Hong Baiwei is still very upset, very uncomfortable!

Since I'm uncomfortable, I won't make you, Gong Hao, comfortable!

Hong Baiwei originally planned to leave this place, but now, before he leaves, he has to disgust Gong Hao!

Mana was transpiring all over his body, shaking away the rain soaked in the Taoist robe on his body, and the transpiring water vapor made him a bit immortal.

The wide sleeves trembled and fluttered, and one after another talisman papers flew out of it.

These talisman papers hovered in the air, and finally stacked into a rune armor warrior!

"scold!"

The little Taoist priest Hong Baiwei made a Dao seal with both hands, and suddenly tapped on the talisman paper warrior, making the talisman paper warrior suddenly wake up, and rushed out with a whistling.

And that's not enough.

The little Taoist put his index finger into his lips, and blood oozes from the bite.

Using the finger of the sword as a pen and blood as ink, draw a rune in the palm of your hand.

The next moment, the mana was drawn instantly, and his face turned pale.

Staring at the blue-robed Feiyang, Gong Hao looks like a sword fairy who stepped out of the gate of heaven.

A palm shot away!

"Palm Thunder!"

……

Gong Hao crushed Luo Hong with the strong fighting power of a fourth-rank swordsman. Luo Hong resisted with his nine swords, transforming a dragon. oppression.

After all, there is a gap in hard power between the two.

Gong Hao obviously also discovered this point. Although Luo Hong used the famous Dragon Transformation Sword, compared with Chen Tianxuan's power, the gap is too big.

After all, Luo Hongxiu was only a sixth-grade swordsman.

Between him and him, there is a difference of two grades.

"die!"

Gong Hao's blue robe fluttered, and said indifferently.

His blue robe was continuously swayed by the blowing airflow, and his hair was also flying up and down.

The sword finger pressed down fiercely, and the sword mountain roared and circled up, as if it wanted to crush Luo Hong into powder!

Of course, Gong Hao was also guarding against Luo Hong's previous technique of detaining spirits and dispatching generals.

suddenly.

Gong Hao's scalp exploded, and he felt a terrifying murderous intent erupting from behind.

The sharp sword energy seemed to descend from the nine heavens, a kind of sword intent from ancient times stirred his mind!

Sideways slightly.

Gong Hao's eyes narrowed, and a flying sword exuding a bright yellow brilliance pierced towards his heart like a bamboo!

what sword is this?

Luo Hong's sword?

No... not right!

How could Luo Hong still control such a gorgeous flying sword?

Gong Hao couldn't believe it, he really couldn't imagine how monstrous Luo Hong's swordsmanship would be to be able to control so many flying swords at the same time.

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