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Chapter 110 Fighting Ghost Hands(2/2)

This is the first time that the ghost hand has spoken since it appeared.

With the power of advanced spells, it is impossible to resist in a hurry.

The ghost hand knew this well, so he immediately escaped into the shadow, trying to escape with the hidden shadow technique.

Luo Hong naturally would not give him this opportunity, and drove the water dragon to turn the ground where the ghost hand disappeared, and immediately forced it out.

Then the dragon's head twisted, and bit the ghost hand and released the right arm of the black fire snake.

When he was about to sweep him to the ground, the ghost hand actually cut off his right arm with a short knife and escaped into the shadow again.

Although Luo Hong could still feel his aura, she no longer drove the water dragon to kill him. Instead, she deliberately made a fuss in the wrong direction and let the demon cultivator leave.

"Haha, with your confession, my suspicion on the Demon Flame Sect can be cleared."

If it weren't for the show, Luo Hong would have used the water dragon technique in an instant and killed the ghost hand that he thought was very hiding.

However, this person is really powerful. His martial arts, magic weapons, and escape techniques are all good at fighting and assassination, and he has extremely rich experience. Even I almost got to know him. Fortunately, I have enough methods and a set of various tactics.

Follow one set.

"It's better to be more powerful, it's better not to be an unknown person, so that I can pass the master's level more easily."

After Luo Hong said that, he put the broken arm of the ghost hand and the blood wheel that he had no time to take away, and put it in the treasure bag.

Then I found the monk who had been watching the war with fear and said in a stern voice:

"This person doesn't look like an evil cultivator. There is something strange about Chiyang Mountain. You go to meet the teacher with me and tell me the reason."

"Yes, all the disciples are sent by Uncle Luo!"

The monk who reported the news had just seen Luo Hong show his power and fight back against a powerful enemy, so he naturally obeyed everything.

So Luo Hong took the man to fly at full speed and headed towards Huangfeng Valley.

Most of the day, Luo Hong was only halfway through the journey when he heard the voice of his master Li Huayuan suppressing his anger coming from above his head.

"If you don't sit in Chiyang Mountain, what are you doing here?"

Luo Hong quickly stopped and looked around. He happened to see Li Huayuan and a white-bearded and white-haired man with ethereal temperament but no magical breath. He flew towards him at high speed like an mortal.

In Huangfeng Valley, there is no one else who can make Luo Hong feel this way, only Huangfeng Valley's only Supreme Elder, Linghu Ancestor in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

"Disciple Luo Hong, I have met Master, Master!"

Luo Hong did not dare to neglect her, so she quickly greeted her.

"You ignorant disciple, do you know why Chiyang Mountain collapsed?"

Li Huayuan asked without a word of greeting.

It is no wonder that Chiyang Mountain is the foundation of the Li family. As soon as it collapses, most of the family he finally supports has suddenly fallen.

"What! Chiyang Mountain collapsed?!"

Luo Hong suddenly understood why her master was so angry, and she was quite impressed for a moment.
Chapter completed!
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