My Young Lord Is Really Righteous

The Changjie in Anping County was bleeding again.

The corpses lay all over the place, bloody all over the sky.

At this moment, the soldiers and horses brought by Dali Temple and the military department began to be defeated. They even lost the will to fight and the will to fight to the death.

The main reason is that the opponent they encounter is the kind of existence that cannot be killed or destroyed, but once they die, they will turn into black shadows and attack their colleagues...

What kind of chilling and frightening method is this? !

It is similar to the sent generals of the Taoist sect.

However, the generals dispatched by the Taoist sect...is this really the case!

Luo Feng and County Magistrate Liu were stunned, especially Luo Feng, with his fifth-rank martial arts strength, at this moment, his whole body was cold, and Luo Hong became stronger and stronger.

If it wasn't for the fact that these shadows couldn't sense any evil spirit, Luo Feng, who often dealt with evil cultivators, even thought it was some kind of evil means.

No, it's more evil than evil!

One person against one army, what kind of evil is this? !

Although this army has only 500 people, it is not an ordinary 500-man army composed of mortals. Every soldier is a ninth-rank martial artist, and there are even eighth-rank leaders. The imperial court smashed a lot of resources out of the team.

When Luo Hong killed mobs on the long street back then, he also killed hundreds, but compared with that time, it was completely different.

How can the mob compare with these armies?

It is just an easy thing to kill a thousand people or even a mob of 10,000 people for these five hundred troops!

However, at this moment, the army was completely defeated, and the rout continued.

Not just them.

Zhao Donghan and Hongxiu were also inexplicably horrified, and now they really saw Luo Hong's strength.

"No wonder the young master was able to run after Yeluce in the secret realm..."

"If I were to meet a monster like Young Master, I would have to run away."

Zhao Donghan murmured.

Hong Xiu's eyes gleamed, he did not expect that the weak son at the beginning would be so powerful now.

Around the long street, watching the lively quacks and people is even more creepy.

The shadows that sprung up like mushrooms after a rain were simply chilling.

"What is this? A method of evil cultivation?"

Some quacks spoke tremblingly.

"Bah! You big-headed ghost! Mr. Luohong is an example of justice in Anping County. How could the method he used be a method of evil cultivation?! Something I don't know, this is the general sent by the Taoist sect!"

"I don't study much, so don't lie to me. Is this the way the generals of the Taoist sect are sent?"

The quacks looked at each other, almost quarreling.

And their quarrel did not affect Luo Hong.

The sword mountain formed by the seventy-two Shazhu swords moved like a fairy mountain, and it was pressed under Luo Hong's sword finger and smashed down fiercely.

Instantly swallowed Ouyang Fei.

Luo Hong felt that it was impossible for Ouyang Fei to block it. Ouyang Fei was a monk, but his cultivation was not strong, he was only an eighth-rank cultivator of Confucianism. What he was really strong about was his official prestige as a third-rank official.

It's a pity that this official authority has no effect on Luo Hong.

Can't stop Jianshan.

This sword mountain is the swordsmanship practiced by Gong Hao's Six Kunlun, which is extremely powerful.

Although Luo Hong is not wearing the mask of the evil king at the moment, the power that erupts has reached the level five attack!

This time, Ouyang must die, right?

Luo Hong narrowed his eyes.

On the shadow of the goshawk, Xiao Douhua tightly clutched Luo Hong's skirt, and also stared at Ouyang Fei who was covered by the sword mountain below.

If Ouyang Fei died, her blood feud would be avenged.

Um?

Suddenly, Luo Hong's eyes froze.

Ouyang Fei... is not dead!

Jianshan is blocked!

A carriage driver appeared, raised his hand, and with one hand supported the mountain of sword that Luo Hong was pressing down.

This coachman was Ouyang Fei's coachman, taking him all the way from the capital to Anping County.

"Six Kunlun imitated Sitianyuan Gonghao, and even surpassed the original move... It is worthy of being Luo Hong who can chase after Yeluce."

A faint voice came from the driver's mouth.

Ouyang Fei was lying on the ground under the pressure of Jianshan, his hair was disheveled, and his skin was already dripping with blood from being cut by Jianshan's sword energy.

The whole person was extremely embarrassed.

However, he did not die, lying on the ground did not die.

He roared frantically.

"Hurry up! Kill him! Kill him!"

The coachman glanced at Ouyang Fei, and a sneer flashed in his eyes.

Then, he raised his hand and flicked his fingers.

Knocking your fingers is like giving birth to mystery at your fingertips.

Boom!

The sword mountain collapsed instantly.

Seventy-two flying swords flew backwards.

The terrifying breath rushed, and Luo Hong's white shirt flew away, staring intently.

This coachman is actually a hidden strong man!

He never found out.

Sure enough... If he, Luo Hong, was obediently escorted by Ouyang Fei to the imperial capital, he would definitely not be able to make it to the imperial capital alive, and the coachman would definitely kill him halfway.

The prince asked Ouyang Fei to capture him, the purpose is self-evident, to kill him.

"What a dog prince!"

"Remember you in a small book."

Luo Hong's eyes surged fiercely.

The coachman turned his head and glanced at the routed army in the distance, and praised.

"Defeat an army of 500 people with your own strength... This method of turning shadows into combat power should be the inheritance you obtained in the secret realm of heaven, right? A variant version of the generals dispatched by the Taoist sect? It is recorded in the "Big Dipper" Is it the ancient Taoism?"

The coachman said with a light smile, the style of the expert's appearance was vividly displayed.

Luo Hong was incomparably dignified. The coachman put tremendous pressure on him. He was definitely a top-ranking high-ranking powerhouse. According to the strength of his aura, he was much weaker than Zhao Xinghe. He should not have reached the first rank, but might be the peak of the second rank!

"rise!"

Luo Hong's heart moved.

The shadow of the goshawk fluttered its wings, and in the next moment, it soared straight up, continuously rising into the air, widening the distance between it and the coachman.

"Kill him! Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up and kill him!"

Ouyang Fei scolded.

"Concubine Xuan Yu sent you to protect me and kill Luo Hong, not for you to talk nonsense!"

boom!

The driver's expression turned cold, and he glanced at Ouyang Fei.

"Are you teaching me how to do things?!"

As soon as the words fell, a wave of vigor came out, and Ouyang Fei was immediately blown several meters away, rolling on the ground, coughing up blood.

After that, the coachman didn't talk nonsense.

His legs were slightly bent, his palms were pressed down, and his blood suddenly exploded. Luo Hong's movement of ascending to the sky with the help of the shadow of the goshawk suddenly froze.

It was actually pulled by the huge suction force and fell to the ground.

However, it just so happened that Luo Hong took advantage of this power, held the Tianji sword in his hand, jumped out of the goshawk's back, and fell rapidly towards the bottom.

Luo Hongyi was not afraid of the driver's powerful aura.

Compared to the extremely bright aura of the coachman, Luo Hong was as weak as a firefly, like a moth to a flame.

The coachman narrowed his eyes.

What does this kid want to do?

Coming so fast, Luo Hong must die!

Want to trade your life for your life?

Exchange your own life for Ouyang Fei's?

Besides, Ouyang Fei was protected by him, how could Luo Hong kill him?

"court death!"

The coachman shouted coldly, he couldn't figure out what Luo Hong wanted to do, since Luo Hong wanted to die, then he would fulfill him.

With a punch, the terrifying aura suddenly shattered countless blue bricks on the ground, cutting them into pieces, and charged straight at Luo Hong.

He wanted to smash Luo Hong into ashes with one punch.

Luo Hong fell quickly, and took out the general order. He had activated the general order with ten years of mana before, and at this moment, he shook it lightly.

Anping County, outside the city!

A figure ready to go has already been waiting!

"There are barbarians in the imperial envoy, are those from the capital all trash?!"

Like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, it exploded between the sky and the earth.

The next moment, the ground trembled, and a figure leaped up from outside the city, like a black thunderbolt, flying across the arc at high speed, entering the arena in an instant!

He flew towards the coachman!

"Zhao Xinghe?!"

The driver's expression changed slightly, but he was not in a hurry!

"It's too late! Zhao Xinghe has no time to save you, you must die under my fist first!"

The master barbarian sent by Concubine Xuan Yu sneered.

One punch continued to kill Luo Hong who was falling with his sword in hand.

Although Zhao Xinghe is strong, it will take time to rush here from outside the city.

This time is enough for him to kill Luo Hong!

Kill Luo Hong, flee away immediately, and still have a chance to escape!

Luo Hong looked at the coachman, his hair was blown away by the punch, the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and he uttered two words: "mentally retarded."

Words fell.

The fist gang overturned in an instant.

However, Luo Hong's figure had disappeared, turning into an evil shadow of a soldier with a confused face.

The soldier Xieying rubbed his head in bewilderment, and was swallowed up by the fist in an instant, smashed to pieces!

The driver's eyes narrowed suddenly.

Turning his head to look into the distance, he found that Luo Hong had already appeared at the other end of the long street.

The white clothes fluttered, the Tianji sword leaned on the ground, raised his chin, and looked at him sarcastically.

"This……"

The coachman gasped.

The transformation of Taoism? !

The next moment, his eyes suddenly became fierce.

"This distance, for me, can still kill you!"

The coachman said grimly.

Stepping down with one foot, the speed suddenly increased sharply, streaks of afterimages were drawn, and a boundless storm was set off, like a wild lion on the prairie, approaching Luo Hong in an instant!

A punch wrapped in boundless qi and smashed down.

Boom!

The ground of the long street was torn apart in an instant, and a large sunken pit with a diameter of hundreds of feet appeared in an instant.

However, Luo Hong, who was originally standing in the center of the pit leaning on his sword, turned into a confused shadow of a soldier again, and was smashed to pieces by the fist.

Disappeared again? !

The driver's heart trembled.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

"Are you a barbarian sent by Concubine Xuan Yu? You're so stupid..."

"With your IQ, how did you reach the second-rank level?"

A sarcastic voice drifted over with a faint smile.

The coachman at the peak of the second rank suddenly felt a little depressed.

Turning his head, he saw beside Ouyang Fei, Luo Hong's face was pale with excessive mental energy consumption, and he appeared in white clothes.

Ouyang Fei looked at Luo Hong in shock. Just now, a black shadow emerged from his shadow, and that black shadow instantly changed into Luo Hong's appearance.

Is this... a monster? !

Luo Hong smiled.

He looked down at the shocked Ouyang Fei.

"Are you happy? I'll see your son soon."

Luo Hongdao.

Ouyang Fei opened his mouth to answer.

Luo Hong smiled: "You don't need to answer, I'll just be happy for you."

After the words fell, the sword finger slowly pressed down.

puff!

Puff!

Seventy-two Shazhu swords are stabbed down like a flying waterfall like a river crossing.

With seventy-two swords in a row, Ouyang Fei, who was lying on the ground dripping with blood, was turned into a hedgehog...

The driver's pupils constricted immediately.

Under the protection of his second-rank peak expert, Ouyang Fei was actually killed.

Killed by Luo Hong in front of him.

However, the coachman had no time to be surprised.

Because, the terrifying violent aura like landslide and tsunami approached instantly.

Zhao Xinghe, who was dressed in black armor, had cold eyes and fell to the ground, kicking up countless gravels.

A big hand stretched out, instantly blocking all escape spaces, and the coachman was instantly grabbed by the shoulders.

But Zhao Xinghe didn't kill with a single blow, instead he punched the coachman's head with punches, punching to the flesh.

This second-rank martial artist was bloody and bloody from being smashed by Zhao Xinghe, his face turned into rotten flesh, but Zhao Xinghe didn't stop, even though the blood splashed on his face, he smashed the opponent's head alive!

In the end, he threw the other party's headless body on the ground, stomped his feet, and fell apart.

The coachman has no bones left.

Zhao Xinghe raised his head and looked at Luo Hong at this moment, with mixed feelings in his heart.

One man with one sword, he pierced through the imperial envoys ordered by the crown prince to come out from the imperial capital...

It even turned a second-rank martial artist around.

My son, this is really surprising.

And around, the expressions of the strong men who were entangled by the evil shadow of Gong Hao and the evil shadow of martial arts, the strong men of Dali Temple and the commander of the military department changed drastically.

In fact, they already had a bad premonition the moment the coachman made his move.

"Ouyang Fei is an idiot!"

They cursed in their hearts.

I want to get rid of the entanglement of the evil shadow and escape from this place.

However……

Zhao Xinghe arrived, punching the coachman to death.

Glancing at them coldly, he suddenly raised his arm covered in black armor.

Boom boom boom!

In an instant, around Anping County Chang Street...

Iron cavalry clanged and horseshoes cracked.

The black knights swarmed over like a black cloud, and the dull momentum instantly oppressed like a mountain rain.

At this moment, those soldiers whose fighting spirit was defeated by Xie Ying were all holding their heads, and were driven back in panic.

Around the long street, black armor is long.

The third-rank commander of the Ministry of War and the strong man of Dali Temple looked pale.

They're...surrounded.

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