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Chapter four hundred and sixtieth: Bone and Blood Palm

"Elder, retreat quickly!" Liang Luo's face changed as he saw that the strong man from the Iron Stone Sect, whose face suddenly turned strangely purple, was about to self-destruct. He shouted hurriedly.

"Bang!"

Just as Liang Luo shouted, the Nascent Soul strongman exploded. The powerful energy wave of the explosion directly lifted nearly half a foot of soil from the nearby ground, and the Nascent Soul strongman elder of the Ming Sect was also blown up.

His clothes were in rags, his skin was torn, and his face was so pale that he almost died in one breath.

"Damn it!" Seeing that the elder who had saved his life but had temporarily lost his fighting power, Liang Luo cursed angrily, waved his hand, and said coldly: "The guards of the Ming Sect obeyed the order and surrounded and killed Wang Lun of the Iron Stone Sect.

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"Yes!" As Liang Luo's order came down, the remaining twenty or so guards raised their long knives with wet blood in their hands again, and then, with a bloody aura all over their bodies, they surrounded and killed Wang Lun.

At this time, the siege and counter-siege were brutally going on in this open space!

There was a Nascent Soul strongman restraining him from the front, and there were dozens of powerful guards around him for sneak attacks, and he had to secretly be careful of Liang Luo's cold arrows outside the field. Under such extreme distraction, Wang Lun was just

After persisting for a few minutes, he was forced out by the remaining elder. Although he fought back desperately, causing the elder to be seriously injured, he was completely beaten by the latter's fierce palm.

I had to pass out.

"Pooh!"

Holding his chest, the elder took a few breaths and spit out a mouthful of blood. He glanced at the dozen blood guards left and another seriously injured elder. He couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head. Unexpectedly, these iron stones

The people of the sect are so brave and not afraid of death. It is really a hard battle!

Seeing that Wang Lun was finally unconscious, Liang Luo, who had been holding the bow string outside the court, breathed a sigh of relief. He threw away the bow and arrow in his hand, walked forward quickly, grabbed the long knife from a guard, and then said with a face

He slashed Wang Lun's neck ferociously, killing him completely.

The tip of the knife gently picked up the storage ring on Wang Lun's finger. Liang Luo hurriedly flipped it around. After a while, a trace of unconcealable ecstasy appeared on his face.

"Haha, damn, I didn't expect these Iron Stone Sect members to be quite rich. There are at least 800,000 top-quality immortal stones in them. Haha, it's a big profit this time!" Liang Luo couldn't help but hold the storage ring tightly.

Looking up to the sky and laughing wildly.

Just as Liang Luo was laughing wildly, a suction force suddenly appeared out of thin air, and the storage ring in his hand flew out instantly, and was finally caught by a slender hand.

"Haha, thank you Young Master Liang Luo for your hard work, but I also quite like money."

On a tree trunk, a black robe appeared strangely, and in his palm, the storage ring was held in his palm.

The storage ring that was just found and then snatched away was just a flash of lightning.

After Zai's joking laughter came out, Liang Luo finally recovered from the sudden change.

His face suddenly became gloomy, and he slowly raised his head, looking at the man on the tree trunk with a serious look. He looked at the young man he had seen at the auction house, which made him feel strange. He was startled, and then said coldly: "Is that you?"

When Liang Luo was speaking, the dozen or so guards who were still capable of fighting in the scene all moved away in all directions with great tacit understanding, just in time to surround Wang Hao.

The remaining elder with fighting ability also had a cold face, and a pair of cold eyes were filled with murderous intent. No matter what the purpose of the coming person was, but since he broke through their actions, he must not let it go.

He left alive.

"Haha, Young Sect Leader Liang Luo, we meet again." Wang Hao had a playful smile on his pretty face, playing with the storage ring in his hand, and chuckled without paying attention to the guards who surrounded him on all sides!

"Give me the storage ring, and I'll keep your whole body." The long knife as bright as blood in his hand was pointed at Wang Hao, and Liang Luo's gloomy words were full of cold murderous intent.

Wang Hao shrugged his shoulders and not only ignored it, but turned his palm over and the storage ring in his palm was put into his own storage ring.

"well!"

Seeing Wang Hao's actions, the corners of Liang Luo's mouth twitched, and a touch of lividity appeared on his pale face. Two words of "good" that contained fierce murderous intent came out of his mouth.

Just when the words "Liang Luo" were spoken, the dozens of blood guards who formed to surround Wang Hao suddenly let out a sharp shout in unison. On the long knife in their hands, the gloomy blood-colored energy surged out of the body, and finally

With all the bloody knives wrapped in it, the sole of his foot suddenly stepped on the tree trunk.

Several figures shot towards Wang Hao.

Scanning the corners of his eyes at the guards who were besieging him from all directions, Wang Hao slowly stretched out his palms, feeling the cold and cold energy that was getting closer and closer.

After a moment, his eyes suddenly opened, and a powerful aura burst out from his body. Immediately, a huge black shadow brought an oppressive aura like a black wind wheel, with Wang Hao as the center point, spreading fiercely.

open.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

Wherever the black wind wheel passed, sparks flew everywhere, and the long knife in the guard's hand was directly shaken out by the huge force contained in it.

Only a few of the stronger guards could barely hold on to their weapons, but that was also the prerequisite for being broken in the tiger's mouth.

The rotating soles of his feet suddenly stopped, and the black wind wheel dissipated. Looking up at the guards who were approaching only half a meter away but still looking fierce, Wang Hao sneered at the corner of his mouth, stepped hard on the tree trunk with his soles, and followed by a burst of energy.

There was an explosion, and his body almost turned into a black shadow of lightning, shuttling through the offensive of more than a dozen guards.

Since those who took action were all at the Golden Core stage, there was no threat to Wang Hao at all!

"Bang!"

As the figure shuttled, there was no muffled sound, but a muffled sound came out. It was a guard who fell from the dense branches vomiting blood and hit his face heavily. After struggling a few times, he still remained

He fell down weakly.

Looking up at the fierce lightning battle in mid-air, Liang Luo's originally cold expression suddenly became much calmer at this moment.

Lifting his toes, he held a blood-stained long knife in his hand. He looked around and tore his clothes casually. He slowly wiped the blood on the knife and said indifferently: "You dare to come to me, Liang Luo, if I am around the eighth level of Jindan."

Grabbing food from your mouth, you are so brave and heroic!"

"Elder, leave this person to me to deal with. You are on the side. If he plans to escape, stop him."

"Well, young master, be careful."

The old man on the side nodded slightly, supported another elder who had temporarily lost his fighting ability, and took a few steps back.

From the previous actions of Wang Hao and the guards, he had a rough idea of ​​the latter's strength. Although in terms of strength and agility, this man was much stronger than the previous Iron Stone Sect's golden elixir masters.

However, after all, it was only at the Golden Core stage, while Liang Luo was already a genuine powerhouse in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

"Bang."

In mid-air, the last guard crashed down, his face covered with blood, and his eyes gradually closed.

As the last guard was defeated, Wang Hao's body gradually fell down.

"I think you have a purpose in following us all the way?" Liang Luo suddenly said calmly, throwing away the blood-stained cloth in his hand.

"So what?" Wang Hao replied calmly!

"Hahaha, sure enough, after I swallowed the Buddha's relics, I would dominate the entire ancestral immortal world, hahahaha!" Liang Luo smiled sinisterly!

"You may not have this chance!" Wang Hao's calm voice came out slowly. The vitality of his body seeped out of his body rapidly, and finally enveloped Wang Hao's entire body!

"Really? I've seen a lot of reckless men like you whose sanity has been taken over by treasures, but their final fate doesn't seem to be very good." He raised his eyebrows and let out a cold laugh, and the cold blood-colored vitality also appeared.

Slowly coming out of Liang Luo's body, a smell of blood filled the space.

As the blood filled the air, Liang Luo crouched slightly, like a ferocious beast that had found its prey. Bloodshot eyes gradually appeared in his pupils, making him look a little more beastly.

The sole of his foot penetrated deeply into his face. At this moment, a low roar suddenly came from Liang Luo's throat.

At the same time, with a kick of the sole of his foot, his body appeared in front of Wang Hao instantly like an arrow from the string. The long knife wrapped in blood-colored energy in his hand brought a sharp force that tore the air, and struck down hard.

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As Liang Luo struck down with such force, there was a continuous and piercing sound of sonic booms in the air.

Wang Hao also casually drew a sword stuck on the ground, gathered his energy wantonly, and faced the incoming blow.

"boom!"

The sound of two knives intersecting was heard in a large burst of sparks. A ripple of green and red energy spread out from the intersection of the blades, directly cutting away nearly the ground where the two stood.

Half a foot.

Mud debris flew all over the sky. Feeling his almost numb arms, Wang Hao's face changed slightly. He was worthy of being a strong Nascent Soul. I wonder how many times this power exceeds the Golden Core stage?

But why does this guy's vitality feel so empty?

With Wang Hao's strength, without using any moves, although he could compete with the powerful Nascent Soul for several rounds, it consumed a huge amount of vitality. However, Liang Luo's seemingly fierce and unparalleled attack before was actually

It was not as tyrannical as Wang Hao expected.

"This guy is so powerful!" When the swords came into contact, Liang Luo and Wang Hao exchanged a few kicks like lightning, and then took a few steps back when the opponent's sword was slashed horizontally.

Feeling the faint remaining pain in my legs, I couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

"What my father said is indeed correct. Although the blood refining technique practiced by our Ming Sect is overbearing and strange, and the practice progresses very quickly, it relies too much on external forces, so that it is difficult for the vitality in the body to reach the state of solidification. In actual combat, it is always difficult to

It’s a bit of a disadvantage, but the bad thing is that this guy is only at the Golden Core level, so it’s not difficult to deal with it.”

A thought quickly flashed through his mind, but Liang Luo suddenly dropped the weapon in his hand, and his originally pale face became strangely gloomy.

As his face changed, blood quickly emerged on his palms, and the last trace penetrated into his palms. In just the blink of an eye, a pair of terrifying bloody palms appeared in front of him!

"No matter who you are, today, you have no chance to regret it. I will let you know that the consequences of angering me will be that I will turn you into a pool of blood in Abnormal's eyes."

Between his palms, the disgusting smell of blood continued to emanate. Liang Luo raised his head and smiled solemnly at Wang Hao. The soles of his feet suddenly landed on the ground, and his body turned into a burst of blood mist. He then shot towards Wang Hao with both palms. As he waved, the blood mist almost filled the space here.

"Bone and Blood Palm!"

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