Magic Emperor

Chapter 12 Sword

What's more, the Taoist priest also controlled the golden ghost and god and patted Luohe's chest. Luohe spewed out a big mouthful of blood and flew backwards to the fairy sword floating in the air.

"Ah!" After all, Luohe was Luohe. Although he was seriously injured, he still used the method of slave fire to condense into a huge flame shield to block Lin Zhongxin's progress. At the same time, when Lin Zhongxin was stunned and lost his mind, Luo He's hand pinched Lin Zhongxin's throat in time and raised his whole body.

"Brother!"

"Master your mother!" Somehow, Luohe just couldn't stand the proximity of Ma Linghan and Lin Zhongxin. Luohe himself is not clear about this. Maybe he is one-sided jealousy. Luo He suddenly grabbed the floating sword and threw it at Ma Linghan with the scabbard. The sword was extremely fierce. Ma Linghan had not yet reacted. The fairy sword had wiped her hair and directly inserted it into the rock next to Ma Linghan.

"Luo, Luohe!" The third prince of the State of Qin has seen the horror of Luohe. At this moment, he is looking at Luohe with horror. He hurriedly shouted at the Taoist priests around him: "Taoist priest! Kill him quickly. This guy is the second son of the Luo family. If you kill him, the power of the Tang Dynasty will weaken by one point!"

"be careful!" Somehow, Ma Linghan suddenly shouted to Luo River at this time. At this time, Lin Zhongxin, who was pinched by Luo He's throat, pinched a sword formula. The blue light flashed in his hand, and the sword seemed to want to penetrate Luohe's body again.

"Do you all think I'm a sandbag!?" Luo He had already thrown Lin Zhongxin to the ground before he could put out his sword, and then greeted Lin Zhongxin with a rainstorm. Every time it is bombarded, the whole cave will tremble. It was not until Luo He was happy that he covered his abdominal wound and stood up with a painful face.

"Fuck, I didn't expect me to be plotted again!" Luo He looked at Ma Linghan at this time. He didn't understand why Ma Linghan reminded him just now.

In fact, Ma Linghan himself is also very contradictory. Since the last time he crossed the Luo River, Ma Linghan has subconsciously learned about the Luo River and what Luo River has done recently. With her understanding, she slowly found that she seemed to have a very wonderful feeling about the Luo River.

Even at some nights, she dreamed of swimming freely with Luohe.

Ma Linghan did not agree to these two cultivation methods, but her strength was too weak. She, who wanted to improve her level, reluctantly agreed to practice the unparalleled sword arranged by Xuanxin suzerain to improve her cultivation. However, Ma Linghan had another thought in her heart. She wanted to take this as excessive, because the suzerain of Xuanxin Sect once told her that if she could get the immortal sword, she could practice alone with the fairy spirit left on the immortal sword, completely reaching a higher level than practicing the unparalleled sword, and even became immortals. The problem. That's why she hasn't agreed to her brother Lin Zhongxin's double cultivation request and has protected her virginity so far.

"Why, poor Tao sensed an extremely powerful magic spirit from him. Although the magic spirit is like a silk, it is by no means an ordinary demon who can have this magic spirit! This son can attract evil spirits. If it is not removed, it will definitely harm the world in the future!" The old Taoist priest beside the third prince of the State of Qin looked at Luohe fixedly.

Everyone knows that the demon world and the fairy world are mutually bound, and the two sides are never allowed to intervene in the human world, and can only obtain their own relevant benefits through other sideways. Just as the Taoist priest decided to end Luohe's life with a big move, many black vines suddenly grew on the ground. These black vines immediately entangled the Taoist priests who were ready to cast spells. At the same time, a powerful voice came from behind Luohe.

"Father, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time!"

"Hmm!" Luo He didn't expect Zhen Nan to follow him, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

At that time, a figure flashed behind Luohe, and immediately Luohe was rescued by a person who could not see his figure clearly.

"Tree Demon? Is she the person that Master refers to? The third prince of the State of Qin saw the black vines cut off by the Taoist priest on the ground, and his face showed great joy.

"Your Highness, you are right. This woman is the thousand-year-old golden tree that the poor road has been looking for. Unexpectedly, she has been hiding in Luo's mansion. No wonder the poor road has been hard to find. Her cultivation is much more refined than before in Lanruo Temple. We should act quickly and never let her escape this time.

At this time, the immortal sword had reached Ma Linghan's hand. The Taoist priest paid far more attention to Zhen Yu than the immortal sword. At present, he did not hesitate and quickly chased out the mouth of the cave with the third prince of the State of Qin.

After the Taoist priest and the third prince left, Ma Linghan fell lightly to Lin Zhongxin's side. Ma Linghan found that Lin Zhongxin was dead at this time and had no opportunity to come back to life.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I killed you." Ma Linghan bowed to Lin Zhongxin, picked up the blue sword, and then covered it with dirt. Poor Lin Zhongxin died under Luo He twice, and his death was very miserable, but he didn't know if he could be reborn again this time.

Zhen Yu took Luohe out of the cave and ran home. As a tree demon, Zhen Yu can sense from the trees that several people are chasing the two of them quickly. One of them has a strong breath, and I think he is the Taoist priest with great power just now. In the dense forest, no one can be faster than Zhen Yu. In addition, Zhen Yu keeps interfering with the Taoist group with branches and vines. When the third prince and others left the dense forest, Zhen Yu had already returned to Luofu with Luo He.

"Chasing!" The Taoist priest wanted to catch up with it while it was hot, but the third prince did motioned the Taoist priest to stop: "Don't worry. I heard that it will be the auspicious day for Luohe to marry the tree demon in a few days. We might as well let the tree demon appear in public. Collusion with the demon has always been a taboo in the world. In this way, not only did the reputation of the Luo family be greatly damaged, Luohe was imprisoned for sin, but also the tree Demons can't escape with wings.

The Taoist priest felt reasonable when he heard it, and immediately nodded and agreed. He consumed a lot of energy in the fighting just now. Since there is no need to chase the tree demon now, he meditated alone.

Ma Linghan's imperial sword circled above the courtyard of the Luohe River for a while, and then sighed faintly, and the imperial sword was far away.

Zhen Yu's mind has long been in a mess. She doesn't want to leave Luohe, nor can she leave Luohe, but now she has to leave. If more and more people know that she is here, it will not only be bad for her, but also a disaster for the Luohe family.

"Wu, are you hiding something from me?" Luo He's injury has improved significantly with the help of Zhen Yu.

After Luo He's question, Zhen Yu knew that if she didn't say it now, she might not have a chance in the future. She nodded, half lay her plump body in **, and snuggled in Luohe's arms: "My father, I'm actually not a thousand-year-old golden nanmu."

"Oh? What is that?" Luo He doesn't care about Zhen Yu's identity. After all, Luo He is a five-good young man in the 21st century. As long as Zhen Yu doesn't betray him, he doesn't care whether she is a demon or a demon.

"I'm Wan Jin Si Nanmu."

"What's the difference?" Luo He was stunned.