As the magic sword Asura that appeared when Luo Hong came out, Luo Hong was very patient.

There is no direct fierce wave like xiaodouhua.

It's OK, but it's not necessary.

In case of being too fierce, the little sister of magic sword will give up the burden directly, and it will be hard for her. Therefore, Luo Hong's words are quite pleasant.

Luo Hong needs to know the ancestral place of the Asura people. The blood and tears in the eyes of the little sister of magic sword disappear one after another. Then, with Luo Hong, he wanders away into the dark.

It's very fast, but in a flash, it's very far away.

Luo Hong thought for a moment, then stretched out his hand and went to the depth of hell with the Bodhisattva of dizang, who was attached with bean curd.

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

Everywhere, cold and barren, dead.

There are some lonely souls floating, and from time to time there are broken limbs and bones from the soil.

Luo Hong felt the terrible wave of shock in hell. Obviously, killing a corpse king also attracted the attention of powerful existence in hell.

This was what Luo Hong had expected for a long time.

Luo Hong flies with xiaodouhua, looking at the deep hell.

According to common sense, when he goes to hell, he should keep a low profile. After all, the strong man in hell is not, which is not much better than that in heaven. However, Luo Hong doesn't care.

Now, he doesn't have much time. The puppet emperors of the four nationalities in the heaven are attacking the realm of the real emperor. There is no time for Luo Hong to accept the hell slowly.

Besides, hell is different from heaven.

Luo Hong is in hell In fact, it is more powerful than in heaven.

Hell is like the world of the dead in the evil Lord's cave. Luo Hong can devour the evil spirits in the spirit of the dead to strengthen the world of the dead, so

Luo Hong is not going to take his time in hell.

Direct strong wave.

If hell's strong attack, Luo Hong will be killed directly.

Luo Hong is not a good tempered man.

The atmosphere in hell becomes more and more anxious, as if there is a hell flame burning, making the atmosphere, sometimes cold, sometimes hot.

Although the little sister of magic sword incarnates as the sword spirit, she seems to have memory of Asura's ancestral land.

With Luo Hong flying all the way in the dark.

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

Almost half a day passed.

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

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

Although the city is full of ancient ruins, you can only see the remains of the city!

With sharp eyes, Luo Hong can see that every brick and stone in the city is engraved with fine lines.

Every brick and stone is like a work of art.

Luo Hong's eyes picked slightly.

Boom!

The magic sword trembles and the red skirt flies. The figure of the little sister suddenly emerges.

Eyes with Pathetique, with the vicissitudes of emotion and sadness.

"This is the ancestral place of Asura."

Magic sword little sister red lips light open, light voice way.

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

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

Luo Hong with the Bodhisattva fell, carrying hands, slowly forward on the bloody earth.

Stepping on the city with only debris, Luo Hong's starry eyes began to twinkle. There were countless starlight surging. Luo Hong seemed to see many figures, which were slender and beautiful.

They are all members of the Asura people.

It was the most noisy place in hell.

"Asura people..."

In the distance, dizang Bodhisattva's palms are folded, and his face is also a bit complicated.

She didn't know much about this race. She only knew that in ancient records, when the Asuras were brilliant, they used to be the peak of hell. Even the corpse demons didn't dare to provoke the Asuras easily.

However, at the peak of the clan, in one day, the emperor fell, the strong died, the city was destroyed, and the earth collapsed

Die out directly.

Only the city remains, in the legend of hell, reduced to ethereal.

"Why did the Asura people suddenly exterminate

The Bodhisattva of Tibet is a little at a loss, but he is not in the right way.

The three realms seem to be more complicated than she imagined.

What did Luo Hong come here for?

Luo Hong didn't explain too much about his habits, so he went directly to the ruins of the city, and Luo Hong didn't step in.But raise your hand and push it forward!

Hum!

All of a sudden!

There was a terrible burst of sword Qi, as if it had been revived since ancient times, and suddenly it burst out, covering the world with blood.

Cry, anger, battle, armor

Never stop listening!

A sword full of anger, full of unwillingness is surging, tearing everything between heaven and earth.

Luo Hong took back his hand, and a dignified color appeared in his eyes.

"Even if it's destroyed, the pro clan battle is still on the move!"

"Even if it's the king of heaven level strong, rashly break in, I'm afraid it will be torn to pieces!"

Luo Hong exclaimed.

This array is really exquisite. It contains countless sword Qi.

It is worthy of being the masterpiece of the first group of casting soldiers in the Three Kingdoms.

Array layout requires array disk, which is actually a kind of casting soldiers.

Little sister magic sword's red skirt flutters in the air.

"The clan protection array is immortal, which is arranged by the emperor Ashura himself. It takes a huge price to break through."

"Otherwise, the Ashura site would have been explored for such a long time, and no treasure would have been left."

Magic sword little sister said coldly.

Luo Hong turned to look at her with a gentle smile. He was somewhat curious: "I'm a little curious. Since the Asura people have been exterminated, why do you exist?"

"The magic sword Asura Now, even if it's a sword, it's not as good as my skill

"Little sister, who is your identity?"

Luo Hong is really curious.

But the little sister of magic sword was at a loss for Luo Hong's words.

She can't remember who she is.

She only knew that she was a sword spirit. She still remembered the direction of the Asuras, but she forgot too many things.

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

Luo Hong narrowed his eyes, but he didn't study too deeply, but his heart was gradually serious.

The magic sword Asura is a precious sword for human beings. At the beginning, Luo Hong was still weak. At that time, how did he care? Even if he cared, he could not touch this level.

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

Even, as his skill of casting soldiers became stronger, he became more aware of the extraordinary of this magic sword.

Coincidence?

How could the reward given in the early days of the human skin pamphlet reward such an invisible weapon?

"The devil can't destroy the body, the evil god, the magic sword, Asura It's all about the three realms. "

"But they all suffered more or less. The demons were pushed out in another starry sky, and they were almost dead. The evil gods were forbidden in the dark forbidden area. The Asuras They were exterminated. "

"Is it all about human skin?"

Luo Hong laughs and feels The water of the three realms seems to be much deeper than he imagined.

And why did this man's pamphlet come to his side as a new comer?

"Is it because of the crosser Is it from another time and space beyond the three realms? "

"That's why this man's pamphlet appears next to me? With me growing up? "

Luo Hong shook his head and didn't think about it any more. Many things seem to be connected now. There are clues to follow.

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

Luo Hong was shocked, and his Qi, blood and strength were surging.

The cave appears, and the long river is flowing.

The peak of Wangjing It's only a matter of time, just a matter of accumulation.

Just before Luo Hong stood at the Ashura site, he was thinking about the problem.

The void in the distance.

All of a sudden, there were waves and dead air spreading, and the darkness was oppressed like black clouds, and the dark tides were all washed away.

One terrible figure after another appears on the dark tide.

The dark light from the dead air of the waves rushes into the tide, and there is a corpse king in each light column, looking at him with a sense of cruelty.

That's the hell corpse demon army!

The hell is shaking!

It's dead!

The Bodhisattva turned pale in horror, turned his head and looked into the distance, his pupils tightening.

"Hell Army..."

How strong!

Corpse king, corpse King Powerful existence, too much!

Luo Hong is so bold!

Only one man, how to fight against so many strong men?

The aura of Luo Hong and Bodhisattva dizang is so strong that it attracts the attention of many powerful people in hell.

The tide of darkness is rolling.

Rolling bones built a throne.On the throne, the corpse demon emperor sat upright, grinning, showing his sharp teeth.

The scarlet eyes and the dark golden pupils stare at Luo Hong standing in front of the Ashura site.

"The emperor of the world..."

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

"The Asura clan has been destroyed, and outside the ruins of Asura's city, there is the" Shura killing array "arranged by the emperor of Asura, which contains the anger and opportunity of the emperor of Asura. The emperor is not allowed to enter..."

"The corpse is not the devil," he said with a smile.

And in the corpse demon emperor's side, the heaven guard changed the cloud too Cang's face, standing quietly, the Mou Guang is also complex looking at Luo Hong.

See you again.

This guy, after tossing the world and heaven, is now tossing the hell.

Of course, Yun Taicang's mood is complicated. Another thing is Luo Hong's strength.

The peak of Wangjing It's only a line away from the king of heaven.

This monster, the speed of promotion is too fast!

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

Yun Taicang is clearly recognized by the heaven, but why, in front of Luo Hong, he has repeatedly suffered.

It's really I'm not happy!

Luo Hong raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Cloud is too dark?"

The next moment, Luo Hong's eyes moved: "Heaven guards It's not your part, is it? You're a monster

Luo hung make complaints about it.

Even Luo Hong can't help but be moved. It's pressing How many parts are there?

Cloud too Cang looking at Luo Hong, under the complexities of the expression, is hard to hide the opportunity to kill.

Luo Hong is brilliant smile.

He didn't pay any attention to Yun Taicang any more. He looked at the corpse demon emperor and the surrounding hell. He was unified by the corpse demon emperor.

A sense of oppression, such as the overturning of mountains.

It's depressing and breathless.

Luo Hong is OK. The dizang Bodhisattva who is attached to the body of xiaodouhua is really out of breath.

Face the power of hell

Or inexplicable some fear.

Dizang was able to suppress hell for 8000 years because she relied on the power of rules. Without the power of rules, she would be hanged.

"Corpse demon Emperor..."

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

Very strong, very strong.

Seems to have gone beyond the realm of the pseudo emperor, to the extent of the real emperor!

The three realms can't be the emperor, so the corpse demon emperor should not be the real emperor. However, in terms of combat power, he may not be inferior to the real Emperor

This corpse demon emperor is also a top demon!

"Is hell hot enough?"

The corpse devil emperor laughed and sat on the white bone chair, chin propped.

"The emperor has been our emperor for 100000 years. A few days ago, I felt that there was a star crash. It should be the fall of the emperor. Unfortunately, I can't revenge myself for this hatred."

"But it's no harm. You are the emperor of the world, and it's the emperor's inheritance. At your command, you commemorate the emperor's 100000 years of freedom."

"Hell, where you don't want to come."

The corpse devil emperor cold way.

The next moment, one hand to support the chin, one hand up, gently forward a swing.

Boom boom!

One by one, the fierce corpse king suddenly roared and rushed out!

The face of Bodhisattva dizang is pale.

How can this be resisted?

Luo Hong didn't want to resist. He stepped out and appeared behind the pale Bodhisattva.

Raise your hand to the center of your eyebrows.

Dizang's will was suppressed in an instant, but the gold in his eyes was gone, and xiaodouhua's will returned, while xiaodouhua was looking at Luo Hong nervously.

"Gong Young master

Luo Hong glanced at her: "shut up and follow."

Take xiaodouhua's back neck, step down, just like a star changing, and rush directly to the Ashura site under the protection of the "Shura killing array".

There was a buzz.

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

Magic sword little sister red skirt falling, is lying on Luo Hong's back, together toward the city.

Over the dark tide.

The corpse devil emperor is light smile: "seek to die..."

"You can't enter the imperial territory."

This is not a joke.

The Asura clan was very popular at that time, and the corpse demons didn't dare to respond to it.

Although the emperor Asura fell in the night, the array he left was still unparalleled.

Luo HongChong is heading for the ruins of Asura city. He's just approaching the area. He's so fierce that he seems to be able to cut the rules!

Dense, like a torrential summer rain, washed to Luohong.Luo Hong's eyes coagulated.

"Asura state."

Luo Hong murmured.

Body boom blood boiling, body height, white hair waist length.

Boom!

The falling sword stopped suddenly.

Luo Hong carrying small bean flower, so Shi ran stepped into the city.

The bloody sword Qi smashed down and engulfed Luo Hong's disappeared figure.

Above the dark tide.

Click!

The hand guard of the white bone chair of the corpse demon emperor was instantly pinched and exploded by him!

I can't believe it!

"Asura People? "

Cloud too Cang also is the eye eye one shrinks.

Shit!

Here we go!

Damn it Familiar taste!

……

Luo Hongkai opened his eyes, white hair slender waist, spread out, like frost and snow flying.

With a cool complexion, a hand with a small Douhua's neck, small Douhua shivering, almost feel their own people do not want.

However, Luo Hong's strength enveloped her and made her feel at ease.

Carrying small bean flower, lying on the back of magic sword little sister.

Luo Hong spat out a foul breath and scanned the dusty city of Asura.

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

The corpse demon emperor said that if you want to enter the city of Asura, you must be strong enough to suppress the power of the Shura killing array.

However, Luo Hong didn't need it, because he could be transformed into an Asura.

It is Luo Hong's guess that the Shura killing array will not attack the clan.

Outside is the surging sword Qi, but inside is a bit lonely.

As if the ancient city is still burning, the fire is burning, and the crackling sound of Mars is ringing in my ears.

This is a good but peaceful city.

However, there was no one in the city, so it was very quiet and gloomy.

Little sister magic sword floated down from Luo Hong's back.

Eyes seem to be a bit at a loss, self-care toward a certain direction of the city and go, it seems that there is a strange force in the traction of her.

As soon as Luo Hong's eyebrows were picked, he followed the little sister of magic sword with bean blossom.

Dada dada

In such a big city, the sound of footsteps is particularly clear and reverberating.

Before he knew it, Luo Hong found that it was hot around him.

Unexpectedly, a huge and incomparable cast soldiers square came into view.

This casting square is too big, and on the square, casting platforms one by one, just like a star, densely spread on it, but also divided into stairs, one layer at a time.

At the top, there is only a scarlet casting platform.

The flames of hell are rising, and endless metal is flowing on the casting platform.

The little sister of magic sword wanders up the casting square.

Luo Hong frowned.

He found that the picture in front of him had changed, as if time was looking back, and countless pictures were flickering in front of him.

Finally, freeze in a motion picture.

In the picture.

A very beautiful woman, dressed in red armor and stained with blood, was seriously injured and dying.

The woman raised her head, sharp ears, scarlet lips, angry beautiful eyes, staring at the blood clouds rolling cloud dome.

And blood clouds rolling.

Luo Hong's eyes shrank.

He saw the blood cloud, a yingbai's hand suddenly fell down!

However, this time, in addition to the palm, vaguely, there seems to be a yingbai figure stepping out!

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

Women's hair flying, angry, unwilling, shrill roar!

Boom!

The sky seems to split!

Countless chains of rules fall down, pumping at women.

The woman's armor broke and turned into a red skirt like blood.

And the people of the Asura are kneeling on the ground, staring at this scene.

Emperor and heaven fight!

They What can I do?!

Countless chains fall down and suppress the woman's body. The woman is pressed by death.

And other rules of the chain, like one after another tentacles, shot out!

Pooh, Pooh!

In Luo Hong's tight eyes.

Every chain of rules runs through the body of a Shura people.

The blood of these Asura people was boiling hot and flying, and they were pulled and thrown into the flaming blood casting platform at the top of the casting square.

The sound of howling filled the whole city!No matter young or old, young or strong

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

Blood makes the fire of casting platform more and more high!

And a sword with scarlet in the dark slowly rises from the casting platform.

The power of terror is surging around!

Yingbai's figure is huge. Countless chains entangle her body and let her grasp the sword.

The woman shakes her head crazily, laughs crazily, tears in her eyes.

Damn it!

The woman cursed the sky.

The body explodes instantly!

The whole city of Asura was destroyed at this moment.

And the rules that control women's bodies are broken one after another.

The woman's red skirt flies, embraces the sword and retreats to the sword casting platform.

Red skirt spread, like a blooming bloody lotus.

And countless souls were liberated from the sword, crying and disappearing

Luo Hong's trance disappeared.

His eyes were clear again.

However, I found that I didn't know when I had come to the last step of Zhubing square.

The little sister of magic sword in red dress stood on the bloody sword platform where the flame never subsided.

Different from him, strange, cold, emotional Looking down on him.

Red skirt and white dress.

Interweave in the beating flames of the casting platform.

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