My Young Lord Is Really Righteous

"Young Master is too righteous ()"

As the demon sword Asura that appeared in Luo Hong's debut, Luo Hong is still very patient.

There was no such thing as Xiaodouhua, which was directly fierce.

While you can, it's not necessary.

If the fierceness is too much, and Miss Demon Sword just quits, it will be uncomfortable, so Luo Hong's words are still kind.

Luo Hong needed to know the ancestral land of the Asura clan. The blood and tears flowing down from the eyes of Miss Demon Sword disappeared one after another. After that, she took Luo Hong and drifted away into the darkness.

The speed is extremely fast, and in just an instant, an extremely long distance has been swept away.

Luo Hong thought for a while, stretched out his hand and paw, and took the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva with the little bean flower on it, and headed towards the depths of hell.

The dark tide surged above, and in hell, there was blood everywhere.

The land was barren, dead, and cold everywhere.

There are some lonely souls floating around, and from time to time there are broken limbs that are dug out of the soil.

Luo Hong felt the terrifying fluctuations in hell. Obviously, killing a corpse king also attracted the attention of powerful beings in hell.

This is what Luo Hong expected a long time ago.

Luo Hong flew across the sky with Xiaodouhua, looking straight at the deep hell.

According to common sense, he should keep a low profile when he enters hell. After all, the powerhouses in hell are not, they are no less than those in heaven, but Luo Hong doesn't care.

Now, he doesn't have much time, the false emperors of the four clans in the heaven are attacking the realm of the real emperor, and there is no time for Luo Hong to slowly subdue hell.

Besides, hell is not the same as heaven.

Luo Hong is in hell... In fact, he has a stronger ruling power than in heaven.

Hell is very much like the undead world in the evil master's cave, and Luo Hong is able to swallow the evil spirits in the spirit of the undead to strengthen the undead world, so...

Luo Hong doesn't plan to take his time in hell.

A strong wave directly.

If the powerful from hell attacked, Luo Hong would be wiped out directly.

He, Luo Hong, was not a good-tempered person in the first place.

The atmosphere in hell became more and more scorching, as if the flames of hell were burning, making the atmosphere sometimes cold and sometimes hot.

Although Miss Demon Sword has transformed into a sword spirit, she seems to still have memories of Asura's ancestral land.

Flying in the darkness with Luo Hong all the way.

Of course, with Luo Hong's current speed, the speed of the magic sword's flying is not as fast as Luo Hong's, but it is not too slow. The flying sword is extremely fast.

Almost half a day passed.

Luo Hong, who was hanging behind the magic sword with Ksitigarbha from a distance, felt that the speed of the magic sword Asura began to slow down.

From a distance, Luo Hong saw a city with only wreckage left.

The city was full of ancient atmosphere, although only the remains of the city remained, but just from the remains, one could see the exquisiteness of the city!

Luo Hong's eyes were sharp, and he could see that every brick and stone in the city was engraved with fine patterns.

Every brick is like a work of art.

Luo Hong raised his eyes slightly.

boom!

The magic sword trembled lightly, and the figure of Miss Demon Sword suddenly appeared amidst the flying of the red skirt.

There is sorrow in the eyes, with the emotion and sadness of the vicissitudes of life.

"This is the ancestral land of Asura."

Miss Demon Sword parted her red lips and said softly.

Luo Hong needed this ancestral land, and she brought Luo Hong here today, although she didn't really want anyone to disturb the cleanliness of the destroyed Asura.

However, Luo Hong is her master now, and she has no choice.

Luo Hong landed with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, hands behind his back, and walked slowly on the blood-colored land.

Stepping on this city with only ruined walls, Luo Hong's starry eyes began to flicker, and amidst countless starlight surges, Luo Hong seemed to see many figures, those figures were slender and handsome.

They are all members of the Asura tribe.

The former city was also extremely noisy, and it was the busiest place in hell.

"Asura clan..."

far away,

Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha clasped his palms together, and his face was also somewhat complicated.

She doesn't know much about this race. She only knows that according to the ancient records, when the Asuras were brilliant, they were once the peak race in hell. Even the corpse demons dare not easily provoke the Asuras.

However, when this clan was at its peak, within a day, the emperor fell, the strong died, the city was destroyed, the sky collapsed...

Die directly.

Only the remains of the city remained, and in the legend of hell, it was reduced to misty.

"Why did the Asura clan, which was so prosperous for a while, suddenly become extinct?"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was at a loss, said.

The Three Realms seemed to be more complicated than she imagined.

And why did Luo Hong come here?

Luo Hong didn't have the habit of explaining too much, and walked directly to the wreckage of the city, but Luo Hong didn't step in.

Instead, he raised his hand and gently pushed forward!

hum!

Instantly!

There was a terrifying sword energy burst out, as if it had been revived since ancient times, it rushed up instantly, covering the world with blood.

The sound of killing, the sound of anger, the sound of fighting, the clanging of armor...

Endless!

A sword energy full of anger and unwillingness was surging, tearing apart everything between heaven and earth.

Luo Hong withdrew his hand, a serious look appeared in his eyes.

"Even if it is destroyed, the clan protection array is still in motion!"

"Even if it is a strong man at the level of a heavenly king, if he rushes in rashly, he will be torn to pieces!"

Luo Hong was amazed.

This formation is indeed exquisite, incorporating countless sword qi.

It is worthy of being the masterpiece of the No. 1 casting army in the Three Realms.

To set up an array, you need an array plate, and an array plate is actually a type of soldier casting.

Miss Demon Sword came floating in her red dress.

"The Great Clan Protector Formation is immortal, but it was arranged by Emperor Ashura himself. It will cost a huge price to break through."

"Otherwise, the Asura ruins have been left here for such a long time, and they have been explored long ago, and there will be no treasures left."

Miss Demon Sword said coldly.

Luo Hong turned to look at her, smiled gently, a little curious: "I'm a little curious, since the Asura clan has been exterminated, why do you exist?"

"The Demon Sword Asura... This sword is not ordinary, at least in terms of sword-making skills, even I may not be able to match it."

"Miss, who is your identity?"

Luo Hong was indeed curious.

As for Miss Demon Sword, she was only at a loss for what Luo Hong said.

Who she was, she couldn't remember at all.

She only knows that she is a sword spirit, and she still remembers the direction of the Asura clan, but she has forgotten too many things.

After all, she is just a sword spirit, not a living person.

Luo Hong narrowed his eyes, but he didn't go into it too deeply, but his heart gradually became serious.

Demon Sword Asura is a precious sword rewarded by the human skin booklet. At the beginning, Luo Hong was still relatively weak. At that time, how much did he care about it? Even if he cared, he couldn't touch this level.

However, now that Luo Hong has reached this level, he still can't see through the magic sword Asura.

Even, as his soldier-casting skills became stronger, the more he understood the extraordinaryness of this magic sword.

Is it a coincidence?

The rewards given in the early days of the book of human skins actually reward such an invisible weapon?

"Heavenly Demon Indestructible Body, Evil God, Demon Sword Asura... are all related to the Three Realms."

"But they all suffered disasters more or less. The demons were squeezed out in another starry sky, and they fought to the point of death. The evil gods were sealed in the dark forbidden zone, and the Asura clan... was wiped out."

"Could it all be related to the human skin book?"

Luo Hong laughed, feeling... the water in the Three Realms seemed to be much deeper than he had imagined.

And why did this human skin book happen to appear beside him, a traverser who had just appeared?

"Could it be because the traverser... came from another time and space, beyond the Three Realms?"

"So, this human skin book will appear beside me? Accompanying my growth?"

Luo Hong shook his head and didn't think about it anymore. Many things seem to be connected in series now, and there are clues to follow.

But sometimes, knowing too clearly is not a good thing.

Luo Hong's whole body was shaken, and the blood and strength in his body were surging like an oven.

The cave sky appears, and the long river of rules is flowing.

The King Realm has reached its peak... It is only a matter of time before one sets foot on the Heavenly King, it is only a matter of accumulation.

Just when Luo Hong was standing in front of the Asura ruins, thinking about the problem.

The void in the distance.

Immediately, Taotao's dead air spread, and the darkness was oppressed like a black cloud, and the dark tide was washed away.

One terrifying figure after another appeared above the dark tide.

The dark beams of Taotao's dead energy rushed into the tide, densely packed, and in each beam of light, there was a corpse king watching with cruel intent.

That is the army of hell zombies!

Murderous intent is rolling, hell is shaking!

The sky is full of dead air!

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's face changed in horror, and he turned his head to look into the distance, his pupils constricted.

"The army of hell..."

So strong!

Corpse Demon Emperor, Corpse King...there are too many powerful existences!

Luo Hong is reckless!

There is only one person, how can he fight against so many strong men?

The auras of Luo Hong and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva were so strong that they attracted the attention of many powerful people in hell.

The tide of darkness rolls in.

Rolling bones built a throne.

On the throne, the corpse demon emperor sat upright, grinning, showing his sharp teeth.

With scarlet eyes and dark golden pupils, they stared at Luo Hong standing in front of the Asura ruins.

"The emperor of the world..."

The corpse demon emperor opened his mouth slowly, his voice vibrated, and the earth, mountains and rivers of hell were shaking.

"The Asura clan is destroyed, and outside the ruins of Asura's city, there is the 'Asura Killing Array' arranged by Emperor Asura, which contains the anger and murderous intent of Emperor Asura, and the emperor must not enter..."

The Corpse Demon Emperor said with a half-smile.

And beside the corpse demon emperor, the guardian of the heaven changed into Yun Taicang's face, standing quietly, looking at Luo Hong with complicated eyes.

meet again.

This guy, after tossing the world and the heavens, is now starting to toss hell.

Of course, there is one more thing about Yun Taicang's complicated emotions, which is Luo Hong's strength.

The King Realm has reached its peak... It is only a thin line away from the Heavenly King.

This monster is improving too fast!

Is he, Yun Taicang, the son of destiny, or you, Luo Hong, the son of destiny?

Yun Taicang is obviously an existence recognized by the will of heaven, but for what reason, he has been beaten repeatedly in front of Luo Hong.

It's really... very uncomfortable!

Luo Hong raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Yun Taicang?"

The next moment, Luo Hong's eyes twitched slightly: "The guardian of the heaven...couldn't be your avatar, right? You avatar monster!"

Luo Hong complained a bit.

Even Luo Hong couldn't help being moved, this is compelling... How many clones are there?

Yun Taicang looked at Luo Hong, under the complicated expression, there was an undisguised murderous intent.

Luo Hong smiled brightly.

Ignoring Yun Taicang any more, he looked at the corpse demon emperor, and looked at the army of various tribes in the surrounding hell that was dominated by the corpse demon emperor.

A sense of oppression, like a mountain overturning.

It's so depressing that you can't breathe.

Luo Hong was fine, the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva attached to Xiaodouhua's body really couldn't breathe.

Facing the forces of hell...

Still inexplicably scared.

Ksitigarbha was able to suppress hell for eight thousand years because she used the power of rules, and if she didn't have the power of rules, she would be hanged and beaten.

"The corpse demon emperor..."

Luo Hong looked at the corpse demon emperor and narrowed his eyes.

Very strong, very strong.

It seems that he has surpassed the realm of false emperors and reached the level of true emperors!

The Three Realms cannot become an emperor, so the corpse demon emperor should not be in the realm of a true emperor, but in terms of combat power, he may not be weaker than a true emperor...

This corpse demon emperor is also a top-level evildoer!

"Is the hell warm enough?"

The corpse demon emperor laughed, sat on the bone chair, propped his chin.

"The Human Sovereign has sealed me as the Sovereign for 100,000 years. A few days ago, I felt a star crash. It should be the Human Sovereign's fall. It's a pity that this enmity cannot be avenged with my own hands."

"But it doesn't matter, your being the emperor of the world can be regarded as the inheritance of the emperor. With your life, I will commemorate the emperor's freedom for 100,000 years."

"Hell is not a place where you can come whenever you want."

The corpse demon emperor said coldly.

The next moment, he propped his chin with one hand, lifted the other hand, and gently swung it forward.

Boom boom boom!

All the statues were gearing up, and the violent corpse king suddenly roared and rushed out!

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva looked pale.

How to resist this?

Luo Hong didn't think about resisting, he took a step forward, and appeared behind the pale-faced Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva as if teleporting.

He raised his hand a little between his eyebrows.

Ksitigarbha's will was instantly suppressed, and the gold in his eyes dissipated, Xiao Douhua's will returned, and Xiao Douhua looked at Luo Hong nervously.

"Master... son!"

Luo Hong glanced at her: "Shut up, follow."

Lifting the back of Xiaodouhua's neck, he stepped down and rushed towards the ruins of Asura under the protection of the "Sura Killing Formation" with sword qi soaring like a star.

A hum.

The magic sword Asura fell into Luo Hong's hands.

Miss Demon Sword's red dress fluttered down, lying on Luo Hong's back, and walked towards the city together.

Over the dark tide.

The corpse demon emperor smiled faintly: "Looking for death..."

"If you are not in the imperial realm, you cannot enter."

This is not a joke.

The Asura clan was very popular back then, and the corpse demon clan didn't dare to respond to it.

Although Emperor Asura fell overnight, the formation he left behind was still unparalleled.

Luo Hong rushed to the ruins of Asura City, just approaching the area, the terrifying sword energy, sharp as if it could cut off the rules!

It was dense, like a torrential summer rain, washing towards Luo Hong.

Luo Hong's eyes narrowed.

"Asura state."

Luo Hong groaned.

The body is booming, the blood is boiling, the body is tall, and the white hair is as long as the waist.

boom!

The falling sword energy stopped abruptly.

Luo Hong carried Xiaodouhua and stepped into the city just like that.

The bloody sword energy crashed down, engulfing Luo Hong's disappearing back.

Above the Dark Tides.

Crack!

The gauntlet of the corpse demon emperor's bone seat was instantly crushed by him!

There is a bit of disbelief in the eyes!

"Asura...a clansman?"

Yun Taicang also shrank his eyes.

Fuck!

coming!

This damn... familiar taste!

...

Luo Hong opened his eyes, his white hair was long and waist-length, spread out like frost and snow.

With a calm expression on her face, she held Xiao Douhua's neck in one hand, Xiao Douhua trembled, almost feeling like she was dying.

But a force emerged from Luo Hong's body, enveloping her, making her extremely at ease.

Holding a small bean curd in his hand, and Miss Demon Sword lying on his back.

Luo Hong exhaled a foul breath, and scanned the Asura city that had been covered in dust for endless years.

In fact, Luo Hong had some guesses in his mind that he might be able to enter the city of Asura by using the Asura state.

The corpse demon emperor said that if he wanted to enter the city of Asura, he must be strong enough to suppress the power of Asura's killing array.

However, Luo Hong doesn't need it, because he can transform into an Asura tribe.

Shura's killing array will not attack the people, this is Luo Hong's guess.

There is a surge of sword energy outside, but there is a bit of loneliness inside.

The ancient city seems to be still there, the fire is burning, and the sound of sparks crackling explodes in my ears.

This is a complete, but peaceful city.

It's just that there is no one in the city, and it looks extraordinarily dead and gloomy.

Miss Demon Sword floated down from Luo Hong's back.

There seemed to be a bit of confusion in her eyes, and she flew towards a certain direction in the city on her own, as if there was a strange force pulling her.

Luo Hong raised his eyebrows, and followed behind Miss Demon Sword with Xiaodouhua.

Da da da……

In the huge city, the sound of footsteps was particularly clear and echoed.

Before he knew it, Luo Hong found that his surroundings became hot.

There was an incomparably huge Zhubing Square that came into view.

This Bingbing Square is really too big, and on the square, there are Bingbing Platforms one after another, like a star dotted, densely covered on it, and it is divided into steps, layer by layer.

And on the top floor, there is only one scarlet casting platform.

The flames of hell burst out, and on the casting platform, endless metal flowed viscously.

Miss Demon Sword drifted up along the Casting Square in a daze.

Luo Hong frowned.

He found that the picture in front of him had changed, as if going back in time, countless pictures flickered in front of his eyes like a horse watching flowers.

Finally, freeze in a dynamic picture.

on screen.

An extremely handsome woman, wearing a red armor, was covered in blood and was seriously injured.

The woman raised her head, with sharp ears, scarlet lips, and beautiful angry eyes, staring at the bloody cloud.

And the blood cloud rolled.

Luo Hong narrowed his eyes.

He saw a gleaming white palm falling down from the blood cloud!

However, this time, apart from the palm, there seems to be a faint white figure stepping out!

I can't see the face clearly, but I can feel the stalwart power!

The woman's hair flew up, and she let out an angry, unwilling, and stern roar!

boom!

The sky seems to have split open!

Countless chains of rules hung down, lashing towards the woman.

The woman's armor was completely shattered, turning into a blood-like red dress.

All the members of the Asura clan knelt on the ground, staring at this scene tremblingly.

The emperor and the sky fight!

What can they... do? !

Countless chains fell down, suppressing the woman's body, and the woman was pressed down tightly.

And the other regular chains shot out like tentacles one after another!

Puchi, puchi!

In Luo Hong's tight eyes.

Every chain of rules runs through the body of an Asura ethnic group.

The blood of these Asura people was hot and splashed, and while being pulled and shaken, they were thrown into the blood-colored soldier-casting platform that was burning with flames at the highest point of the soldier-casting square.

The howling sound filled the entire city!

No matter how old or young, no matter how young, no matter how strong or weak...

Under the rules, they were all thrown into the casting platform like ants.

The bloody water made the flames of the casting platform even higher!

And a scarlet sword in pitch black slowly climbed up from the casting platform.

The terrifying power is surging, impacting all around!

The Yingbai figure was extremely huge, and countless chains wound down, pulling and controlling the woman's body, allowing her to grab the sword.

The woman shook her head crazily, and smiled crazily, with blood and tears in her eyes.

God of shit!

The woman scolded the sky.

The flesh explodes instantly!

The entire Asura City was wiped out at this moment.

And the chains of rules controlling the woman's body also broke down one after another.

The woman's red dress flew up, hugged the sword, and withdrew back to the sword-making platform.

The red dress spread out like a blooming bloody lotus.

And countless dead souls were liberated from the sword one after another, crying and howling, scattered and disappeared...

The trance-like image in front of Luo Hong's eyes disappeared.

His eyes regained clarity.

However, he found that he did not know when he had reached the last step of the Casting Square.

The magic sword lady in the red dress Qianying stood on the bloody sword-forging platform where the flames never subsided.

A step behind him, strange, cold, with complicated emotions... looking down at him.

The corners of the red skirt and the sleeves of the white shirt.

Weaving in the dancing flames of the Forge.

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