The rain between heaven and earth is floating.

Perhaps it is because the inheritance has been acquired and the opportunity has been obtained by others. The rainwater that originally contained vitality has begun to turn into ordinary rainwater.

The drizzle fell, as if it was washing away the rich blood in the ancient city.

Black tiles, white wall.

Gong Hao's body was against the wall, and a scarlet blood flower exploded behind him, like a blood-colored mandala leading to the bank of the Yellow Spring of Hell.

Gong Hao's hair fell down, and drop after drop of water flowed down along it.

His chest was skewed by Luo Hong with a sword, and his flesh was blurred, and his life energy was passing by rapidly.

Gong Hao understood that he was going to die.

He raised his head and looked at the slight rain curtain, everything in the world was passing by rapidly.

He was full of energy and thought that he could point his sword at the heavenly beings, but now he has no chance.

In fact, he died a little unjustly. If there was no such sword flying, if there was no such talisman armor and thunder in the palm of the palm...

He may not be able to die, even Luo Hong is the one who dies.

Of course, Gong Hao speculated that Luo Hong should have some means to be useless. He knew that Luo Hong also had a mask that could increase his strength.

However, Gong Hao was not afraid of the upright battle, he was not afraid of it.

However, the flying sword made a move, and the Fu Jialishi and the palm thunder were shady...

He is so unfair.

He looked at Luo Hong, who was dressed in anger in the rain, and suddenly laughed.

He doesn't hate Luo Hong.

He wanted to kill Luo Hong, and it was natural for Luo Hong to kill him. He even admired Luo Hong a little... So many geniuses who entered the secret realm were killed by Luo Hong alone.

Sword cultivator, just like this, God blocks the gods, Buddha blocks the Buddhas!

Gong Hao hated Hong Baiwei, Longhu Mountain...

He was killed in shame!

"Longhu Mountain...Hongbaiwei..."

Gong Hao felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier. He opened his mouth and coughed up large patches of black blood.

The next moment, the power gathered from his body made him tilt his head and let out a sharp roar with great reluctance.

"Longhu Mountain! Hong Baiwei!!!"

Dingding Ding Ding...

The six flying swords that fell on the ground seemed to be pulled at this moment, but they were trembling endlessly, as if they were feeling Gong Hao's unwilling roar before his death.

for a long time.

The sword returns to silence.

Gong Hao stared at the breath of life disappeared.

In the distance, Xiao Erqi and Wu Meiniang were silent, and Gong Hao, who was ranked seventh in the yellow list, died like this.

You should know that the top ten yellow lists in previous sessions can basically become dazzling monks on the Tianlist.

Like the Dragon Transformation Sword, it was once ranked tenth in the yellow list.

Now, Gong Hao is dead like this, and a generation of geniuses is falling silently.

"It's so miserable... it's so miserable by Hong Baiwei."

Xiao Erqi smashed his mouth and shook his head.

What kind of grudges do the little Taoist Hong Baiwei and Gong Hao have?

Wu Meiniang fell into deep thought and said solemnly: "Maybe it is a dispute over Taoism."

"Ming Hao comes from Sitianyuan. Although Sitianyuan is under the jurisdiction of the dynasty, it belongs to Kunlun Palace. Kunlun Palace and Longhu Mountain have been competing for the authenticity of Taoism for thousands of years, and Longhu Mountain has been suppressed by Kunlun Palace for thousands of years... Perhaps, this is the grudge between the two."

Wu Meiniang thought about it and said.

When Xiao Erqi heard this, he also felt it made sense.

Otherwise, they would not understand why Hong Baiwei would have taken action to kill Gong Hao.

In the distance, at one end of the long street.

Hong Baiwei's face turned pale, Gong Hao was dead...

He was stabbed to death by Luo Hong on the wall, and his blood was dyed into flowers.

What Gong Hao hated the most before his death was not Luo Hong who ended his life, but rather Hong Buwei.

Hong Buwei's eyes were filled with tears.

He was also very wronged.

"This time I entered the secret realm, I didn't give myself a divination... This secret realm is incompatible with my horoscope!"

Since the Beidou Sutra was not obtained by Gong Hao, it was obtained by Luo Hong, because Luo Hong was able to control the Tianji Sword.

Hong Buwei's teeth suddenly became sore.

Luo Hong's white shirt was dyed red, and he stood up with the sword of the ground dragon, and stood up in the sea of ​​blood.

He looked slightly in the direction where Hong Buwei was.

Hong Baiwei trembled all over. He used his palm thunder just now, and his magic power was exhausted. At this time, being targeted by Luo Hong is not a good thing.

With the talisman, Hong Buwei did not think that he could block Luo Hong.

Without hesitation, Hong Baiwei turned around and ran away.

The rain falls and the earth, as if he reflects his tragic life.

"What a good person who does good deeds without leaving a name."

Luo Hong looked at Hong Buwei who had disappeared on the long street with deep eyes and sighed.

He is indeed a good person.

If Hong Baiwei hadn't sent the Tianji Sword, Luo Hong might have to wear the Evil King mask in the end to kill Gong Hao.

"I'm still too weak."

Luo Hong raised his head and looked at the rain falling from the sky, saying.

Xiao Erqi and Wu Meiniang couldn't help but be speechless.

Look, is this human word?

Luo Hong's mind moved, and the Tianji Sword tore the rain curtain and hangs beside him, and the mysterious aura permeates the sword body.

Raise your hand and tap the sword.

Luo Hong's Niwan Palace trembled slightly, his mental power dissipated, and he was raising this flying sword.

The flying sword suddenly turned into flowing light, and it was all taken into Niwan Palace.

Xiao Erqi and Wu Meiniang came over.

Corptoes were piled up on the ground, blood was crooked, as if it had turned into a blood-colored river, and pungent blood rushed into the sky.

The two of them were deeply moved and died.

In this battle, all the geniuses who came to the secret realm were ready to siege and kill Luo Hong were killed.

Princess Changping was cut off by Luo Hong's head.

However, Xiao Erqi and Wu Meiniang did not have much emotional fluctuation. This is how practice is. Either you kill me or I kill you.

The same is true in the world, even more cruel.

Any battle to seize treasures is hundreds of casualties, and all those who can stand on the top of the world of cultivation are stepping on countless corpses.

boom!

Yeluce's roar came from a distance.

The majestic gale wind was like a tsunami and a mountain collapse pouring down, bounced all the evil bead swords after sword, like a huge wave slamming open.

Yeluce finally broke free from the barrier of the formation.

The rain slapped his bronze skin, splashing with water, as if covering him with a hazy gauze.

The world suddenly became quiet.

The rich blood is constantly surging.

Yeluce's eyes fluctuated slightly, he raised his head and looked into the distance...

There, corpses were piled up on the ground, and even Gong Hao was nailed to death on the wall.

Wu Ju, Gong Hao... the two geniuses on the yellow list were all dead!
To be continued...