Luo Zheng adjusted the alert in his heart to the highest state, stepping on his legs and speeding up to the top of the mountain!

The few people who followed Luo Zheng discovered that Luo Zheng had speeded up and thought that Luo Zheng wanted to escape and also speeded up.

One of them even rushed from the side of the mountain road at an extremely fast speed, stopping Luo Zheng’s way.

"Hahaha, when is a little guy who refining the marrow, and dare to set foot on the Purgatory Hill? Long skinny and tender meat, staying with Laozi is also just right!" It was a black-faced man over 30 years old. With a cross-faced, dark-skinned skin, a pair of diced-sized eyes exudes dangerous eyes.

"Let's let go." Luo Zheng shouted coldly, like a quiet leopard kneeling in the same place, at any time there may be a counterattack, even if this man is a congenital creature.

The black-faced man snorted. "Since you entered the Purgatory Hill, you should understand where it is. If you listen to Laozi, you can live two more days. Otherwise, you will be left behind. Those guys are killing!"

Those who trailed behind Luo Zheng’s body saw the black-faced man taking the lead, and they were still at the moment.

"Say again, let go, or die," Luo Zheng's voice is getting colder and colder.

The black-faced man did not put Luo Zheng’s warning on his mind. In the eyes of the people in Purgatory Mountain, the refining environment was not afraid of it. Then the severe warning was like the roar of a kitten. What terrible?

So the black-faced man unscrupulously stretched out the **** hand and pinched it toward Luo Zheng. It seemed that he wanted to take Luo Zhengyu.

Falling in the hands of this black-faced man, you must be born to die!

At this moment, Luo Zheng’s eyebrows in the eyebrows of the eyebrows went to the black-faced man.

"Screaming!"

Under the thorn, the black-faced man suddenly made a scream and shook his head.

At the same time, the broken flying knife that has been stuck in the hands of Luo Zheng, shot out!

"call out!"

"puff!"

The sharp and incomparable flying knife directly penetrated the chest of the black-faced man, and penetrated into the mountain behind the black-faced man, and inserted it deeply.

After the Luo Zheng's finger was lightly buckled, the invisible line, and then pulled the flying knife back, hovering around a circle, was Luo Zheng in the hands.

In the twinkling of an eye, Luo Zheng will kill the black-faced man, and the broken flying knife is not contaminated with blood.

He continued to hold the flying knife in his hand, and looked back with the cold eyes, scanning the trailing behind the shadows, and then continued to climb the mountain.

The black-faced man stood in the same place, his face full of incredible looks, his mouth wide open to look at his blood-stained chest, and then after a very screaming scream, he fell to his knees, how can he think, Is he a congenital creature, so he is so vulnerable in the face of a refining junior?

In fact, if the black-faced man is under the guard of God, Luo Zheng will not kill him so easily, contempt for his opponent, and is destined to pay the price.

The few people who had been trailing Luo Zheng had seen this scene and their face changed slightly.

This means to kill the black-faced man, indicating that Luo Zheng is definitely not a good object, even though he is only refining the marrow...

Thinking for a while, those people still chose to retire.

I noticed the Luo Zheng of this detail, snorted coldly and continued to speed up the pace to climb up. For a while, Luo Zheng finally climbed the mountainside.

On the mountainside, many buildings have been built to build on the hills, but those buildings are very simple, some can only be considered as shacks, and they are all built with dark rocks, giving people a very depressed feeling.

Among those buildings, many people sit or lie, or close their eyes, or have words.

Although these people were imprisoned in the Purgatory Hill, they did not give up their cultivation. Most of them were very attentive. Even if Luo Zheng walked in front of him, he was too lazy to look at it.

He walked along the mountainside, his eyes swept over and looked for his sister's figure...

Purgatory Mountain, Hawthorn.

On the huge circular crater, a layer of lava continually tumbling, bubbling, and emitting a huge amount of heat.

At the end of the circular crater, there is a platform that protrudes out.

Above the edge of the platform, there was only one girl in pink, hanging a pair of slender legs, not afraid of the height of several kilometers below.

The girl's eyebrows are picturesque, beautiful and natural, with a peerless appearance, but at this moment she looks at the crescent moon in the distance, and there is an infinite number of desolate colors between the eyebrows.

At this time, a figure flew over the edge of the crater.

The figure has left the ground, and every step of the way, a pink lotus flower is produced at his feet. The lotus is as dreamy, clear and elegant.

The figure turned on the lotus in the air.

A god-like figure, step by step lotus!

In a short while, the figure took the platform.

The girl did not look back, still staring at the string moon in front of the sky, not even looking back, just asked in a cold tone: "I did not say, do not need you to come to see me? What are you doing?"

The figure behind the girl slowly approached.

It was a young man in his early twenties. The young man was wearing a purple robe, a sword and a star, and he was very aggressive. He heard the girl’s cold tone, and he was not annoyed. He just smiled and said: "Your brother cares about you, but he But I am not qualified to come in, I can only marry me, come see him on his behalf!"

"Luo Pei-Ran is just my cousin. When did you care about me so much? I don't think I don't know, you want to pull his scorpion up?" The girl in the pink dress was rude, and didn't seem to want to give the young talent a little bit of face. .

The purple robe youth still has a hearty smile on his face, but he took out an object from his arms and said: "This is not, it is indeed Pui Ran asked me to come up, want to send you something, I heard that you saw nature. I will be delighted."

The girl in pink clothes listened and turned her head. When her eyes noticed the objects in the purple robe youth, the eyes suddenly gave off a bright light.

It was her eyes that flowed, and that looks suddenly bloom like flowers, and she fell into the country.

The cultivation of the purple robe youth is extremely high, and the strength is also a very strong person, but at this moment, the appearance of the girl in the pink clothes is actually staying in the same place.

The girl in the powder coat left the edge of the platform, and the figure fluttered, the jade hand glimpsed, and somehow it came to her hand.

In the hands of the girl in the pink dress is a very ordinary thing, it is a slingshot cut from a eucalyptus.

This slingshot has been around for a few years, and the tendon tied to it has also fallen off, but the girl in the pink dress is in the hands, it is like a treasure.

"Pei Ran said that you will be happy, I did not expect to be happy like this," Zipao Youth saw her so happy, her face was very excited.

This girl in pink is the pro-sister of Luo Zheng, who was placed in the wall of the Purgatory Hill.

The purple robe youth is Wang Hengzhi's brother Wang Yanxi, who is also a descendant of the family of the royal family, and is the chief pro-disciple of the Qingyun Zongtang.

Therefore, he is qualified to wear a purple robe to qualify for the peak of purgatory.

"This is the slingshot that my brother helped me when I was a child," Luo said, looking at the slingshot. He asked: "Isn't the Pei Tang cousin mentioning anything else? For example, my brother's news... ”

A few times before Wang Yanxi came, Luo Hao was too lazy to say more than a word to him. Today he took the initiative to ask these words, he was naturally happy to answer.

"Pei Ran only said that Luo Jia is all well, your brother is also good, but he came to Qingyun Zong has not returned home, but the letter is passed," Wang Yanxiao laughed.

Luo slammed his mouth, but his eyes were reluctant to leave the slingshot, but she whispered: "Peiran's cousin is not strong enough to qualify for the summit. If he has any news, please let me convey it."

"When you raise your hand, what about trouble?" You see too much outside!" Wang Yanxi feels that one of his heart has to jump out. He tries his best to get close to Luo Wei. I didn't expect Luo Wei to take the initiative. And, how does this make him unhappy?

Luo Hao nodded, the pair of green hands tied the leather band on the slingshot, then gently put a small piece of stone on the stone, and placed it in a decent shape. On the cowhide ribs, gently pull, squinting at the moon on the horizon and let go of the hand.

The stone suddenly flicked out, and after all, it still flew out of the moon, and floated a parabola straight down the mountain.

Despite this, she still has a pair of eyes on her crescent moon, and anyone can see that this girl, who is indifferent all day long, is very happy at this time.

When Wang Yanxi saw it, he looked at Luo Sui's temper and found a few topics. After talking for a while, Shanshan, who was satisfied, left.

From the side of the Purgatory Hill Fire, all the way down, there are several people waiting on the ridge.

"Big Brother, have you seen her?" Standing in front of him is Wang Hengzhi, and Luo Peiran is close behind.

Wang Yanqi was like a breeze. He came up to bypass his disciples and reached out and patted Luo Peiran’s shoulder and said, “Pei Ran, yes, I saw my first laugh!”

Luo Peili nodded and said: "That is natural. My sister is locked here. Of course, I miss my family. If you are a big brother, you often go to see her and accompany her to solve the problem. It always makes her feel better."

"That is nature! Hengzhi, Peiran, I am happy today, everyone will gather together at night!" Anyone can see that Wang Yanxi is very excited at this time, he will take a few people to the Purgatory Hill. Curry.