Chapter 20 Injury Door, Open

The horrible bloody smell instantly condensed towards the direction of Luohe. At this moment, hundreds of rain swords suddenly evaporated. In everyone's frightened eyes, the bloody Luohe slowly came out. He was surrounded by a very thick blood fog. People could no longer see Luohe's face, but only a pair Eyes redder than blood!

"Hmm, I didn't expect you to survive under such circumstances! It seems that I have to strengthen my strength!"

"You don't have this chance!" Luo He's hands suddenly glowed with strong red light, and his body suddenly flashed in front of Changsun Zhongkang at a faster speed than before, "One hundred and twenty-eight palms!" This time, Luohe's attack was not as light as before. Even if Changsun Zhongkang had a protective spirit on his body, the bloody light would still bombard him one after another, making Changsun Zhongkang's body fly in the air like a sandbag.

"Gossip spins the empty palm!" After Luo He flew Changsun Zhongkang into the air with an empty palm, his body jumped behind Changsun Zhongkang faster than Changsun Zhongkang, put his hands on Changsun Zhongkang's vest, and shouted angrily, "Gossip broken mountain palm!"

At present, everyone only saw a beam of one-meter-wide beam of light directly penetrated Changsun Zhongkang's body and violently bombarded the ring.

"Boom!"

The whole earth trembled violently. When the smoke and dust dissipated, everyone found that the wide ring actually disappeared, and a large hole more than ten meters wide and more than 50 meters deep appeared on the ground!

Changsun Zhongkang sprayed several mouthfuls of blood continuously in mid-air, and then the body protection burst into pieces, and Changsun Zhongkang's body also fell directly.

"Kang'er!" Changsun Wuji roared, but his body was covered by an invisible cage. No matter how he attacked, the cage remained motionless. Subsequently, everyone found that a bloody gossip array had already appeared under Changsun Zhongkang. Changsun Zhongkang barely fixed his body in the air, but entered the bloody gossip array. At this moment, the eldest grandson Zhongkang's face is extremely pale and his body is also shaky. His eyes have already lost the original arrogance and disdain, and some are just a strong fear.

"Gossip blood seal, seal!" A nearly crazy voice sounded in everyone's ears, and Luo He's evil smile slowly appeared in Changsun Zhongkang's frightened eyes. Changsun Zhongkang found that his body suddenly could not move! He was surrounded by an extremely powerful seal, which was a force that he could not match at all.

"Hey, it's cool to grind other people's meat, yes! No! Yes!?" Luo He's last three words almost roared out. He suddenly appeared behind Changsun Zhongkang and suddenly grabbed Changsun Zhongkang's left hand. He only heard a "cluck", and Changsun Zhongkang's right hand was abandoned by Luo He. With Luohe pulling his right hand, half of the arm of Changsun Zhongkang was broken down by Luohe like a branch.

"Ah!!!" Changsun Zhongkang made an extremely sad howling, and then his next howling continued! Luo He broke off the limbs of Changsun Zhongkang before everyone accepted the facts in front of him.

"Kang'er!!!" Changsun Zhongkang's eyes seemed to burst out. No matter how he bombarded, he still couldn't get out of the cage.

At this time, Luo Xin held his hands and said, "It's useless. Not to mention you, a little warrior in the 'martial realm', even the old Taoist priest you rely on can't break through the cage I drew for you. Hey hey, slowly appreciate your son's tragedy. This is the bad result you planted at the beginning!"

The green-shirted old man listened to Luo Xin's words, but sighed and said, "I didn't expect that the Tang Dynasty was hiding such a great power. Presumably Lord Luo's master is the old immortal of Ziyunfeng, right?"

"Hey, I didn't expect that you, an old Taoist priest, also know the goods. Look, you have reached the 'crossing period'. You should hide in the mountains and practice hard to cope with the upcoming disaster, but you didn't expect to come to the muddy water of the world and help Zhou to abuse!" Luo Xin said and was ready to do it, but was stopped by Luo Cheng. Luo Cheng looked at the old man in front of him and his words were a little indifferent, but indifference revealed a strong man's anger: "Are you fooling me?"

The old man in the green shirt was also shocked by the breath from Luo Cheng's body. He stared wide, like a cold bird trembling in the wind, and said in a surprised voice, "You, you, why has the realm improved so fast! Just now, he was just a warrior in the 'martial realm', but now he is a 'comb combination' and should not be 'crossing the disaster', ah!" Qingshan Laodao was almost crazy, because he sensed that Luo Cheng's realm was far higher than him. From this point of view, Luo Cheng should be a super master of Mahayana!

Oh, my God, the master of Mahayana is already a first-class master in the secular world, and the lord of the Sword Pavilion has just stepped into Mahayana. But I didn't expect that the secular marshal of the Tang Dynasty had such a terrible strength!

"Well, in fact, what I want to say is that my father's strength is probably more than that." Luo Xin said with a smile, but everyone was shocked. Only Li Shimin's face was calm, as if he had known it for a long time. Under normal circumstances, people who cultivate immortals will not care about secular matters. The heavenly world has always sent inspectors. Once it is found that people who cultivate immortals participate in the secular world will never be tolerated, and they are likely to impose divine punishment and destroy them directly.

As for Luo Cheng, he is an exception. For various reasons, the inspectors of heaven have always turned a blind eye to the Luo family, but the inspectors did not expect that there would be fools to trouble the Luo family before they can figure out the situation.

"Hey, I haven't seen this kind of good play for a long time." At this time, in the cloud. Two gods in golden armor were sitting opposite each other, looking at what happened in Chang'an City with a smile.

"Some people are so stupid that they will offend the Luo family. Tut, they think it's going to be long."

"Oh, but seriously, don't you think that old-fashioned green shirt is a little familiar? I mean his appearance."

"When you say that, I also feel a little kind. Hey, that's not..."

"Platinum Star!" The two gods will almost speak with one voice.

"No! It's said that it's a little different from the platinum star. His breath seems to be a stand-in.

"That's right. I have also met the stand-in of the Platinum Star. There are dozens of stand-in for the old fairy."

"Hurry up. You and I can't reconcile this matter. If it's not good, our fairy position will not be guaranteed!"

After the two gods slipped away, a golden cloud slowly appeared in the sky, but this golden cloud only hid in the clouds and did not appear.

"Dad! Help me!!!" Changsun Zhongkang made a sad scream with his last vitality, and then was directly slapped to the ground by Luohe, and he bled to death with seven holes. His death was extremely miserable.

"Kang'er!!!" Changsun Wuji burst into tears and almost watched his best son die by Luo He. But what? He can't avenge at all. First of all, it is his son who has nothing to do. It is his son who illegally uses forces beyond the secular world, and it is also his son who wants to kill him. Changsun Wuji's current situation is to break his teeth and swallow it in one sentence!

As for the old-shirt, he calmed down at this moment. He looked up at the sky above his head, and then turned to look at Wu Zhao, who was still kneeling on the ground.

"Wu Zhao, Master asked you, what on earth do you think? As a teacher, he once said to you that the person you hit is the one who can take your veil, and Luohe is definitely not. Why do you still have affection for him? If you are ruthless, how can he treat you like this?

"Master, the disciple knows that he is wrong, but he can't control his emotions."

"Get up." At this time, Luo He, dressed in a bloody wind, suddenly appeared beside Wu Zhao and slowly helped Wu Zhao up. Luo He turned his head and looked at the old man who was trapped in Luo Credit's invisible cage and asked, "Old man, you mean, as long as I can remove the veil of Zhao'er, Luo He is her destined husband, right?"

The old man in the green shirt pondered for a moment and nodded, "Yes."

"That's good!" With that, Luo He suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Wu Zhao's veil.

"No!" Wu Zhao hurried to curl her head, but her speed is not as fast as Luo He!