However, Wei Qiansui was not in a hurry to make a move.

On the shore of the lake, there are two tyrannical air mechanisms, but they have been locked on him.

Gun King Yuan Chenggang.

There is also a woman who is playing the piano.

If Wei Qiansui's guess is correct, it should be Luo Hongchen's confidante back then, Situ Wei.

Wei Qiansui laughed.

He looked down at Luo Hong who turned into a white light and flew towards the lake.

He reached out and pinched the white hair hanging from his ears and temples.

He opened his mouth lightly, the sound was not loud, but it exploded over the entire lake like thunder.

"The Sword Appreciation Conference is not yet over. This son of Luo Hong is good at snatching the Piaoxue Sword. The rules have been changed. Anyone below the second rank can make a move. There is no limit to the number of people. Kill this son and grab the sword. Whoever wins the sword boards the flower boat in the center, and the sword will return." Who, moreover, the crown prince has ordered that the one who wins the Piaoxue sword will be the new Piaoxue sword master, and will have a chance to enter the Royal Secret Realm once."

"The Sword Appreciation Conference has officially begun."

Wei Qiansui, with a sharp voice, conveyed the news.

The words fall.

After the entire Luoshen Lake was quiet for a few breaths, it seemed to be boiling in an instant.

If you get the sword, can you get the chance to enter the royal secret realm?

This temptation is not insignificant!

Whoa!

One flower boat after another froze for a while, and suddenly rushed out.

On the way of Luo Hong's retreat, three flower boats skidded towards him, blocking his way of retreat.

A monk rushed out of the flower boat at high speed, turned into a frightened bird, and rushed towards Luo Hong.

Their purpose is very simple, to seize the Piaoxue sword and become the master of Piaoxue sword!

The monks who rushed out of the three flower boats were all third-rank cultivation, not comparable to Yu Sanchuan and Wu Qingshan, but the oppression caused by the three third-ranks was still huge.

In the distance, there were also flower boats rushing towards them, like trapped animals, besieging Luo Hong in it.

A rank four, the air machine roars.

There are many third grades, standing at the bow of the boat, staring at Luo Hong.

Luo Hong's inverted body stopped, and he stood on the surface of the lake. He was dressed in white and had silver hair. He looked at the crowd surrounding him lightly. He didn't have the fear that everyone imagined, but smiled strangely.

"You can't fight one-on-one, are you going to start a group fight?"

"But gang fights... I like it the most."

Luo Hong squatted down slowly.

Under the moonlight, he stretched out his hand and touched the surface of the water.

Looking around, the monks who surrounded him one after another grinned softly.

"stand up!"

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"stand up……"

The deep voice is like the undead monarch of hell singing, controlling the souls of the dead, the evil shadows of the dead.

Luo Hong's white clothes were like snow, and his silver hair was loose. He pressed his palms on the calm water surface, and it penetrated shallowly, making it seem that the water was boiling uncontrollably, as if countless dead souls were splashing the water, wanting to Get up from under the water.

gang fight...

Luo Hong is the most fearless, as long as there are enough evil spirits in his dantian, Luo Hong will not be afraid of gang fights.

Of course, because the evil spirit in the dantian was sucked dry by the demon sword Asura before, the evil energy in Luo Hong's dantian is still in a dry state at this moment.

However, Cui Kui, the lovely evil cultivator, came forward and provided Luo Hong with a large wave of evil spirits, filling Luo Hong's dantian with the power of evil spirits. Therefore, at this moment, Luo Hong also has the capital to be able to mass Stimulate the evil shadow of the undead.

Gollum, Gollum...

Under the dark night.

One after another, black shadows began to emerge under Luo Hong's singing.

They floated quietly on the lake.

There is a burly evil shadow, like a hill, roaring into the night sky.

There is an evil shadow that seems to be a novice monk, clasping his hands together, carrying the coffin on his back, and reciting in his mouth, the majestic Tianlong.

There are enchanting and evil shadows, smiling sweetly, like a flirtatious ghost...

There is also an evil shadow of a sword cultivator, with black robes fluttering, and flying swords whistling all over him.

Evil shadow, evil shadow!

In just a moment, evil shadows appeared all over Luo Hong's body, making the lake crowded.

At this moment, the monks rushing out of the flower boats were all shocked and their eyes narrowed.

"This is the secret method that Luo Hong obtained in the Secret Realm of Heaven, the mutated Taoist technique, and dispatching generals from the spirit?!"

"What a weird method, is this really a Taoist technique? Why does it feel like a method of evil cultivation!"

"Bah! Evil cultivator, you big-headed ghost. Luo Hong, as a master's disciple, how could he be an evil cultivator? Are you out of your mind?"

The quacks were startled first, and then exclaimed.

But the movements of the monks on the lake did not stop. Since they chose to make a move, there was no turning back.

You must kill Luo Hong, kill Luo Hong, master the Piaoxue sword, maybe you can get the appreciation of the prince, and get the chance to enter the royal secret realm!

Therefore, for them, there is no retreat!

kill!

Kill Luo Hong!

The tyrannical air continuously erupted on the lake, and they quickly swooped towards Luo Hong.

As for Luo Hong under the mask of the evil monarch, the corners of his mouth were raised slightly.

With a sudden press of the palm, waves appeared on the surface of the lake, a wave of air rushed out, and many evil shadows rushed out one after another.

Gong Haoxieying and Martial Arts Xieying, these two evil shadows have combat power not weaker than that of the third rank, and they soon entangled several third ranks. One of the third ranks kept retreating.

As for the other evil shadows, they also found their opponents one after another.

Some fifth-rank monks were entangled by the genius evil shadows that Luo Hong had killed in the Secret Realm before.

Those geniuses who died in secret realms were all fifth-rank, they could be called geniuses, and they were trained by many aristocratic families, and their combat power was naturally stronger than that of ordinary monks.

With so many fifth-rank shots, many fifth-rank monks couldn't even escape, so they were killed.

Blood water surged on the surface of the lake, and the corpses continued to sink to the bottom of the lake.

And this... is just the beginning.

Gollum, Gollum...

The lake began to bubble.

Yu Sanchuan was killed by Luo Hong with the Tianji sword, and at this moment, his body floated to the surface of the water.

Inside his corpse, a black shadow was wriggling, and as it wriggled...

The black shadow in the shape of Yu Sanchuan... stood up!

Eyes opened, scarlet surged!

With a sword in hand, Yu Sanchuan's Xieying looked at Luo Hong, who was dressed in white, with a somewhat complicated expression.

"kill."

Luo Hong said lightly.

The complex disappearance of Yu Sanchuan's evil shadow suddenly turned into a black shadow and flew out quickly.

"kill!!!"

A deep voice exploded from his throat, forming strange sound waves that spread continuously.

The evil shadow transformed into the third grade of the Xuanbang, under the boost of the evil shadow state, the strength of Yu Sanchuan's evil shadow is stronger than before.

puff!

A third-rank cultivator, before he could even react, was decapitated by a sword and died unexpectedly!

This scene shocked everyone immediately.

"Yu Sanchuan?!"

"Juling dispatch general, this is the mutated Juling dispatch general, so weird and powerful!"

"Don't worry, manipulating so many generals must consume a lot of energy! His Taoist mana is not enough to last for too long!"

……

The monks also gritted their teeth and spoke one after another.

Luo Hong's method really surprised them. They never expected that Luo Hong, apart from possessing extremely strong swordsmanship, would actually have such a weird daoist technique.

In the distance, the lake is still boiling.

The evil shadow of Wu Qingshan floated up, carrying the sword box on his back, and the sword was hidden in the box.

It may be that the quality before death was imitated, this Wu Qingshan who had the Xuanbang cultivation level remained insidious even after death.

His very insidious shot made people hard to guard against.

In no time, there will be three ranks who will die tragically under his sword.

Luo Hong stood on the lake, with the three flying swords of Piaoxue, Tianji, and Chunjun hovering beside him, constantly circling around him.

The evil shadows around were fighting with the monks.

Luo Hong didn't do anything, he stood quietly on the spot, turned his head to look at Wei Qiansui whose smile gradually disappeared on the flower boat in the center.

gang fight?

is that useful?

Luo Hong smiled disdainfully.

Although the evil power in his dantian is constantly being consumed, this is a problem.

Such a large-scale manipulation of evil shadows consumes a lot of energy.

His eyeballs scanned, and soon, his eyes lit up.

Leaning slightly, his body flew out in an instant, as fast as a white shock.

On the flower boat of Ghost Sword Sect.

Wrapped in black robes and carrying evil swords exuding evil spirits, the evil cultivators of Ghost Sword Sect did not make a move. They stared at the chaotic battle on the lake, their hearts beating slightly.

For this scene, they have different opinions from ordinary monks.

"Is this a Taoist technique?"

"It doesn't seem to be, it's a bit like a sorcery! It may be a method of evil cultivation!"

"Luo Hong is a Confucianism cultivator who has obtained the sage's mantra. Does he know how to practice evil methods?"

The evil cultivators of the Ghost Sword Sect were suspicious.

They didn't make a move for a long time, that's because they were waiting for an opportunity, just like Cui Kui before, looking for an opportunity to execute a one-hit kill on Luo Hong.

A third-rank evil cultivator of Ghost Sword Sect was wrapped in a black robe, staring at the white figure on the lake.

A figure of unrivaled elegance.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed.

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