Chapter 19 Injury Door, Open

"Oh? How could you see Luo Aiqing's stunt? Li Shimin looked at Wu Zhao with some surprise. He, but everyone around him who heard her voice turned their heads and looked at Wu Zhao.

In fact, martial arts photos have been popular in the palace. The veil on Wu Zhao's face has always been covered. Her teacher once said that only her hit person will really appear, and the veil will fall off. This is also the reason why Wuzhao did not accept Luohe, because Luohe did not let her veil fall off naturally, so she was destined to have no relationship with Luohe.

Ordinary people can't take this veil down at all. Li Shimin has also tried it, but he can't take it down anyway, and ordinary people can't get close to Wuzhao half a meter away at all. Once they get close, they will be pushed away by an invisible force.

Because Wu Zhao is the daughter of a warrior, Li Shimin asked him to be a secretary who is responsible for recording Li Shimin's usual conversations and experiences with ministers. Wu Zhao is quite comfortable in the palace, and she has got along well with Princess Gaoyang recently.

"Sister Wu, that Youlong gossip palm is very powerful, isn't it?" Princess Gaoyang now looks very excited. Her lover not only changes greatly, but also has more strength than she imagined. Any woman will be very happy when she sees it.

"This wandering dragon gossip palm is a famous skill of Wuji immortals, and there are not many people in the world." Although Wu Zhao doesn't know any martial arts skills, she somehow has extremely rich knowledge in her mind. She can see everything at a glance, and at the same time, she can naturally generate a large number of detailed words in her mind.

"The infinite fairy!? Does that mean that Luohe's master is his old man? Although Princess Gaoyang doesn't know what kind of work the infinite fairy is, at least there is a fairy character in her name. It can be imagined that Luohe's master should be a fairy. Fairy, how much time did the children want to worship the fairy as a teacher? In the end, it was difficult to find a trace, but they didn't expect to let Luohe pick up the treasure.

"It shouldn't be. The infinite fairy wanders and doesn't like to be shackled the most. Moreover, he has six disciples and has threatened not to accept apprentices. Even if he is talented, he will not make an exception."

"Who is the master of the Naro River?"

"I don't know."

When Wu Zhao said this, everyone became very interested in the mysterious master Luohe. Even Luo Cheng's eyes opened slightly when he listened to Wu Zhao's story.

In fact, Wu Zhao didn't say everything. There is one thing on Luohe that she has been unable to see through, that is, the eight gates cultivated by Luohe. Wu Zhao can't see the clues of the eight gates against the sky. Naturally, she doesn't know what kind of skills Luohe practiced. She just felt a very mysterious breath from Luohe, which was somewhat similar to the "Dunjia Tianshu" taught by her master. This is also one of the reasons why Luohe invisibly attracts her.

"Gossip spins the empty palm!" Luo He's last blow directly shot Changsun Zhongkang out and fell heavily on the ring. At this time, there was extremely warm applause around. Luohe's attack was too sharp and shocking. However, Luohe's face did not show any joy. He just stood there and looked at Zhongkang, the eldest grandson who seemed to have been beaten into a persimmon by Luohe not far away.

"Hey, don't pretend to be dead, get up quickly."

"Hey, I didn't expect to be seen through by you." Countless white lights flashed on Changsun Zhongkang's body. The next moment, his body floated up, rotated in the air, and then stood in the air.

"Why, I'm not going to abide by the rules of the game?" Only those who cultivate immortals can learn this advanced spell. Changsun Zhongkang obviously doesn't want to continue like this.

"I didn't expect you to learn such a magic skill. I also heard the teacher mention that the teacher once said that the dragon gossip palm was invincible. It's a waste of time for me to fight with you with the strength of the 'martial realm'. Not only can I not defeat you, but it is likely that I will capsize in the sewer." Changsun Zhongkang slowly opened his hands, and the sword inserted in the ground suddenly flew in front of him to settle down, and then the sword also scattered dazzling white light.

"Despicable, how dare you use swordsmanship!" Luo Xin suddenly stood up at this time, but his body was restrained by a force. Luo Xin couldn't help looking at Luo Cheng in the distance, and Luo Cheng shook his head slightly. Luo Xin naturally believed in his father and sat down angrily. He couldn't wait to go forward and split his eldest grandson Zhongkang with one palm.

In fact, Luo Cheng almost couldn't sit still at that time. It was the critical time for Luo He to send a message to Luo Cheng and let them watch that Luo He was confident that he could defeat Changsun Zhongkang.

"Luohe, go to hell! Ten thousand swords!" The sword in front of Changsun Zhongkang suddenly shot into the sky, and then the whole sky made a whisper of the sword. However, after a few seconds, everyone found that there was a sword rain in the sky! Although the sword rain is not dense, there are at least hundreds of them. Under such a momentum, I'm afraid that anyone will be afraid.

"Shit, this TMD is also called Wan Jian Jue! You're cheating!" Although Luo He said so, he still unfolded his body extremely quickly and quickly dodged the rain sword in his gossip.

"Do you think Wan Jian is just Jianyu!" Just as Luohe seemed to easily dodge hundreds of rain swords and breathed a sigh of relief, Luohe was surprised to find that the rain sword that had landed did not disappear, but floated on the ring. He only heard Changsun Zhongkang shout angrily, "Hang!"

The hundreds of rain swords actually surrounded Luohe like a meat grinder.

"Do it!" Luo River hurriedly jumped and wanted to escape from the scope of the meat grinder. However, as soon as he jumped up, Changsun Zhongkang suddenly appeared above Luohe's head and slapped Luohe. Luohe could not dodge, and his shoulder was directly in the palm, and then his body fell into hundreds of rain swords.

The audience did not hear any sad sound from Luo He, but the dense meat grinder quickly left bright red blood, which immediately filled the whole ring.

"No!!!"

Four people were present with one voice, namely Luo Cheng, Luo Xin, Wu Zhao and Princess Gao Yang. However, when Luo Cheng and Luo Xin stood up and were ready to take action, Changsun Wuji and an old Taoist priest in green clothes suddenly flashed in front of Luo Cheng and Luo Xin, blocking Luo Cheng's way. It was not Changsun Wuji who blocked Luo Cheng, because in that case, Changsun Wuji was nothing more than looking for death. Luo Cheng was a green-shirted old Taoist in front of him. Luo He did not know the old Taoist priest, but somehow, looking at this old Taoist priest, Luo Cheng was like looking at the starry sky at night, and the feeling was extremely profound.

"Master!" Wu Zhao shouted out in surprise when she saw the old way of Qingshan, but then she knelt directly to the old way of Qingshan, "Master, save Luohe quickly! The apprentice is willing to be a cow and a horse, and he will never think otherwise!"

The old man in the green shirt was about to speak, but a terrible breath suddenly exploded in the ring. A very strong bloody atmosphere enveloped the whole ring sky. Then the roar of Luohe exploded in everyone's ears: "Wu Zhao, don't kneel. You are my wife of Luohe. If you want to kneel, you can only kneel to me. Parents!"

"Oh, he's not dead yet?" Compared with the surprises of Qingshan Laodao and Changsun Wuji, Luo Cheng and Luo Xin were slightly relieved. However, at this time, Luo Cheng's hand had already illuminated a rolling cloud gun, while Luo Xin held a pen in his hand, which had always seemed to be very inconspicuous. When Luo Xin showed the pen, the old man's face immediately changed, and he couldn't help saying, "Painting a pen!"

"Dad, brother, block everyone for me. Today, I tore the little white face of the Changsun family!" At this moment, Luohe is still suffering from the pain of hundreds of swords, but he persisted with the perseverance that ordinary people can't bear. At this time, the door of life has been opened to the maximum, and soon Luohe will stop regenerate and be ground into minced meat!

At the moment when Luohe was about to collapse, a text flashed in Luohe's mind: "Wound the door, sacrifice blood, steal the sky for the day, hurt 10,000 enemies, and lose 8,000 self-damage, remember!"

"Injured door, open!"