Chapter 1388: Lord

These few people on the stage did not put Luo Zheng in their eyes.

The auction of nine-star swords has become a matter of acquiescence in Jianzhuang, and even the real yuan jade obtained from the auction will be handed over in a certain proportion.

This has formed the rules for entering the sword village.

If the kid under the stage wants to make trouble, he will be stunned by Jian Zhuang.

I don’t know anything about this kid. I’m afraid there is no independent warrior in the background. If you kill an independent warrior, no one will ever ask.

There is some regret in Mu Xinxue’s heart. It seems that he has brought trouble to Luo Zheng. However, if he thinks about it, if he does not take Luo to visit this city tonight, I am afraid I will not get the Jiuxing sword card tomorrow. I am afraid I will still Need to toss...

At this moment, I saw the yin and yang look of the soldiers on the stage. Her eyebrows were slightly twisted, but Mu Yuxue said nothing. Everything was still about Luo Zheng’s plan.

"Is it not willing?" The warrior on the high platform stared at Luo Zheng with a sly smile. He naturally knew that Luo Zheng was unwilling, but this can also be disgusting and disgusting, but it is to eat Luo. Do not dare to do it here.

If Luo Luozheng is really capable, from a big force, where is the nine-star sword card? Directly into the Jianzhuang, for the genius of the big forces, Jianzhuang welcomes too late!

To put it bluntly, the warriors who fight for the nine-star swords every month are basically independent warriors...

"call……"

Luo Zheng was a sigh of relief and his eyes were getting colder and colder.

He did not want to disturb too much when he came to Jianzhuang. He just wanted to follow his path as directed by Chen Huangyi and let his kendo go further.

But this is often the case in many things in the world, and it is almost impossible to have a smooth ride.

Today I am afraid to replace Yi Jian Tian Zun, and teach him one of his disciples.

However, Luo Zheng had just had some action, and there was a strong suffocating venting out of his body. It was a slender figure who went straight to the high platform...

In the city, it is strictly forbidden to fight, and few people will break the rules here, so the mood of these warriors in the city is very relaxed.

This suffocating outbreak, all the warriors felt that their heart was pressed with a stone, a suffocating gas, but originally did not pay attention to the people here, also know that there is a conflict here!

The slender figure is so smoked.

After Luo Zheng returned from the dream battlefield, the reaction of smoked was somewhat strange.

In addition to being very happy to see the killing of the holy gun at first sight, most of the time it is very quiet.

There are not many words in the past, but the current smoke is nothing.

Looking at the smoke suddenly burst out of such a huge suffocation, Luo Zheng heart is not good...

This group of people is not inferior, Luo Zheng naturally will not let go, a lesson is indispensable.

But watching this smoked momentum is like killing people.

The three warriors on the high platform still had a sly smile on their faces. They thought that Luo Zheng would not do it. Now Luo Zheng did not start, but his body rushed out of his personal shadow!

Feel the amazing arrogance, the three warriors have a bad heart, and the three long swords suddenly come out!

However, the smoked soul has recovered more than half. With the sword spirit of Luo Zheng, the strength has been substantially crossed. Today's smoke is only a lack of a shell, and these gods are simply unable to fight the smoke.

One of the long swords had just been pulled out, only to see the smoked hand gently glance over the sword front, I do not know why, the long sword automatically jumped to the smoked hand.

After the long sword arrives, in the hands of the smoked hands, it is necessary to cut down the throat of another warrior!

The warrior just wanted to avoid it, and the red light in the smoked eyes was a pan, and the huge soul pressure combined with the suffocation broke out. The warrior was like a fixed body, and he couldn’t move...

Seeing that the smoked sword was cut without hesitation, another figure flashed.

"Hey!"

Luo Zheng is a punch that will fly the gods of the martial arts themselves and fall in the distance.

There was no pause in the smoke, and the sword swayed and turned around. From her own ribs, it was another **** who was stabbing behind him...

"boom!"

Luo Zheng is still a punch, the man is like a broken kite, once again being smashed, I am afraid that only one half of a life.

"you!"

The smoked eyebrows suddenly picked up and slammed Luo Zheng, and then looked down at the slightest glimpse, and looked at the only remaining **** of the extreme.

This time, the smoke has not yet been started. Luo Zheng’s figure is like a ghost, and it’s a step in one step.

"These people are not arrogant, and they can be punished without taking their lives," Luo Zheng said with a soft voice.

Smoked and stared at Luo Zheng's eyes, but did not refute Luo Zheng's words, the long sword that was stolen was thrown on the ground at random, turned into a little red light, broke into the body of Luo Zheng.

Luo Zheng’s face showed helplessness, but he was more and more confused about the idea of ​​smoking.

"The son, the sword," Mu Yuxue had two more nine-star swords in his hands. Only then did she get the two swords.

Luo Zheng does not bother to get the sword card in this way. The problem is that people do not intend to pass the sword than the sword. In addition to the auction, I am afraid that there is only a means of robbing.

Under the high platform, those independent warriors are also talking.

They were shocked by the means of Luo Zheng...

The emergence of Fangcai smoked, they did not see what happened, now see the smoked into a little red light, back to Luo Zheng, the people understand that it is Luo Zheng's sword spirit.

"The power of the sword spirit is so powerful..."

"The key is her suffocating suffocation?"

"I don't know what the origin of this youth is, but it is so troublesome here, I am afraid it will still suffer!"

In fact, no one in the universe should not know the name of Luo Zheng. Just think about it and you can guess the identity of Luo Zheng. After all, it is very rare in the world to use the demon night woman as the swordsman.

However, the universe is so large, the number of warriors is even more unstatable. They never thought that the legendary Luo Zheng, the head name of this dream war, appeared in front of them, but also for a nine-star sword card. It’s weird to fight people.

The most important thing is that there is only one dream space in Jianzhuang, and only the core characters of Jianzhuang are qualified to watch. The warriors in this square are all disciples in the major sword halls. They are naturally not qualified to see. That picture has never seen the appearance of Luo Zheng.

Luo Zheng caught the two sword cards and nodded slightly. He was about to take it down. There were three people flying on the sky and flying straight to the ......

The city around Jianzhuang is also forbidden to fly. Generally, the warriors are volleyed, and the height cannot exceed ten feet. Otherwise, they will be forced to ban.

The three men roared, apparently not affected by the ban, and the first one was roaring: "Who is making trouble?"

"God changed the world," Luo Zheng's gaze was slightly congested.

Before entering the fantasy battlefield, Luo Zheng suffered from a strong change of the gods, I am afraid that only the oil under his feet, but now he should have the power to fight against the strong God.

The key is the three powerful gods...

This square city was originally under the jurisdiction of the Qingfeng Jianguan Pavilion. It is only four or five miles away from the Jianguan. For the military, it is the distance to lift the foot.

Under normal circumstances, few people dare to make trouble here.

Among the three people who came, one was the owner of the Qingfeng Jianguan, and the other two were the tops of Jianzhuang.

The temper of the owner of the Qingfeng Pavilion was rude. When he saw his three people lying in three different places, he was unconscious, his face suddenly became angry, and a breeze sword suddenly came out of his sheath, and he took out a sharp blue sword. Pull out the distance of Baizhang and go straight to Luo Zhenglai!

Raise your hand and kill!

Everyone in this city saw this scene, and they shouted loudly and screamed.

They can know the hot temper of the owner of the Qingfeng Pavilion. If they are accidentally implicated, they may be drowning. It’s really fun to watch the fun. It’s not worth it.

The distant warriors, however, could not help but sigh.

"Look at the young bones should not be too big, but such strength is a pity..."

"Oh, I really thought that there was no price to make trouble in Jianzhuang? I didn't have long eyes, I should die, and I don't see where this is."

In the eyes of independent warriors, there is not much difference between suicide in Jianzhuang and suicide.