To be upset by an ordinary person from Tiannan who has never looked down on him, even a Bodhisattva cannot avoid being angry.

The flute sounded. It was the woman who was playing the flute. She had to calm down the frightened beasts. But originally there were three people controlling these monsters, but now she was the only one left. Even if she played the flute fast, she was still a little stretched, and she couldn't help feeling.

I am afraid, who is this person? His quick response is really rare, it seems that Shaojun is even worse than him.

Chaos is the source of vitality, chaos is the best way to fish in troubled waters. Monsters are monsters. One moment they were chasing their lives, but now they are the straw that saves their lives. The monsters that are confused by their eyes and confused will kill anyone they see.

With a bite, you don't know whether it's a friend or an enemy, and you can help him even if you don't want to.

By the time the woman managed to control these monsters, Li Luo had disappeared, along with the seven black-robed men including Shaojun.

It was about to break at dawn. Li Luo stood on a rock and looked at the sky. There was white fish belly on the horizon. The long night in the far north was about to pass, and it was a new day.

After untying the rope on his back, Li Luo put Xue Li down. She didn't seem to be so hot, but she hadn't woken up yet and showed no signs of waking up. He tried many methods, both elegant and indecent.

, but still couldn't wake her up.

This is a cliff peak and a desperate place. Li Luo was determined not to choose such a path unless he had to. He was really at the end of his rope. It took almost all the strength in his body to lay the blood glass flat on the ground and took a breath.

With the fresh cold air, he stretched out his hand and pressed back a rib that had pierced his abdominal cavity. The pain made him break into a cold sweat. This rib was the one he was risking for his life. He received a heavy blow from the young master and was hard.

The price for killing a black-robed man alive.

At the foot of the mountain, there are shadows, including Shaojun, there are still four people left. The other three men in black robes have become the souls of the Minghong sword.

The extremely strong Shaojun was also struck by the Minghong Sword, and the black robe on his body was torn with a big gash. Li Luo had no time to care whether there was blood or not, but it didn't make him feel better, so he naturally angered the man.

, the ghost lingered, forcing Li Luo to the top of the mountain. This time, I am afraid that he will really be unable to fly.

Li Luo lowered his head and looked at Xue Li, who was still sleeping soundly, and was silent. At the critical moment of life and death, if he said that he had no resentment, he would be deceiving himself. It’s just that people are different. Some people will only cry to heaven and earth when they reach the end of life, cursing the unfairness of fate.

, some people will be like walking zombies, closing their eyes and waiting to die, some people will make a death struggle, almost crazy, and some people will suppress all these emotions, no different from usual, think about the aftermath, and occasionally feel regret.

There is an invisible future, and then we have to take care of the things in front of us and die calmly.

Li Luoding was not at ease at this moment. If Xue Li was awake, he would scold her bloody. But if she didn't wake up, she could be hit or pinched. What else could she do? She couldn't scream.

He picked up the Minghong knife and poked a few holes in her body. Besides, after breaking through the encirclement repeatedly, her injuries were lighter than Li Luo's, but they also affected Chi Yu, not much better. What a shame for these black-robed men.

I don’t know how to show mercy and cherish jade, so I should be gentler.

After exhaling a breath, Li Luo smiled casually, looked at the man in black robes who came up from the mountain, and said hoarsely to himself: "You are so shameless, what's the use of mentioning your name? Let's see if you are ashamed when you go to the underworld."

"After saying that, he stabilized his body, which was almost blown down by the mountain peak. He wielded the Ming Hong Dao and looked at the four people who were ten feet away in front of him quietly. He felt contempt in his heart. There are also heroes in the land south of the world.

, it’s you in the extreme north who have underestimated the people of the world.

The first one to rush up was the leading Shaojun. He wanted to spit out fire in his eyes. He wanted to cut Li Luo into pieces and let him die without a place to bury him. He didn't stop for a moment and rushed straight towards Li Luo.

In the past, it was obvious that this night of fighting had made this far-northern expert with his eyes high above his head angry and ashamed. A Chinese man from South China, armed with a knife and a half-dead woman on his back, almost broke through and escaped.

He even killed three men in black robes. If this matter were publicized, it would be enough to keep his name in the Far North.

This kind of thing can't happen, can't be said, can't let him live! The wind of the fist has arrived, Li Luo raised his eyes with difficulty, his legs were shaking, his hands were shaking, the Minghong Sword driven by his arms weighed more than a thousand kilograms, and he breathed out

His strength seems stingy. If it weren't for the person attacking him, he wouldn't be at the end of his rope. His martial arts are very high, and strangely, he might be better than himself, but if he fought alone, he would definitely be able to kill him.

, but the people in the far north seem to have no shame, relying on more to win, and are as hopeless as themselves.

The Bingxin Jue was intermittent and unsustainable. Li Luo used the last trace of his true energy, his eyes were as clear as water. It was this look that saw through the world that made him hate him so much. He couldn't take the initiative to attack, and he couldn't do anything. He could only wait for him.

If you use the sword to kill yourself with a fist, it will probably be your last blow. This sword may be amazing, but it is also absolutely stunning.

The man came close, seven feet, three feet, one foot... The accumulation of fist power reached the peak. One punch could break the universe, the sun and the moon, collapse mountains and crack rocks. The wind of the fist blew Li Luo's clothes and flew backwards. The fist closed his ribs.

Down, so close.

Suddenly, the man's incoming force was cut off. Not only was it cut off, but he retreated. His fist was concentrated but not released. It was almost equivalent to punching himself. He only heard a muffled grunt. The man withdrew his fist, stepped back, and didn't even turn his head.

He rushed back down the mountain faster than when he came.

Li Luo was stunned, confused and didn't know why. When he turned around, he saw Xue Li looking at him with her eyes wide open, with a tender look on her face. She didn't seem to even notice the men in black robes who were running away. His eyes darkened.

, a gust of fragrant wind hit me, and I lost consciousness again.

I don’t know how long it took, maybe it was a long time, maybe it was just a blink of an eye. He was awakened by a soft humming of idle whispers. When he opened his eyes, there was a sunny sky with white clouds above his head, there were birds chirping, and the shadows of the trees were swaying on his body.

Wandering back and forth, there was never a moment of leisure. The light and unclear singing voice was in his ears. He turned around and saw that Xue Li was busy with his back to him. There was the sound of water gurgling, as if he was washing clothes. Li Luoyi

Startled, I suddenly felt a chill on my body. When I looked down, my vision went dark, and I almost fainted again. They say people come and leave naked, but there is no saying that you can be naked at any time, just like now.

Same.

The wound has been bandaged, and the technique is rough but careful. The internal injuries are not as serious as expected. The internal breath is a little weaker, but it does not seem to have stopped, and there is a long and gentle internal energy running continuously in the body.
Chapter completed!