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Chapter 1779 The maggots of the tarsus!

Facing the True Man Huoyun, Luo Zongting knew that what he wanted was not just to win, but to win with one blow, and to deal with this old guy at the lowest cost.

Looking at the confident true man Huo Yun, Luo Zongting remained silent, but secretly began to condense his cultivation.

The fierce battle just now was also seen by the true enemy.

He knew in his heart that although Luo Zongting in front of him was young, his strength was not low.

You cannot underestimate the enemy.

But he also values ​​his face and identity, which is not much different from Luo Shengyun's concerns. In terms of seniority, Luo Zongting can only be the disciple of Master Huo Yun. He has already lost face when fighting Luo Zongting.

If it weren't for the purpose of giving some effort to Luo Shengyun, he would never have come out.

Therefore, he could only try his best to show his elder style and let Luo Zongting take action first.

He believed that even if Luo Zongting had the ability to deal with these two immortal treasures in his hand, he could easily deal with it.

The whisk in his hand and this ancient mirror are all good immortal treasures.

The silver silk whisk has reached the top-grade sub-artifact, and is even a top-grade sub-artifact. As for this ancient mirror, it is also an immortal treasure of the top-grade sub-artifact, called Fangtian Ancient Mirror. These two immortal weapons are the most proud treasures of Master Huoyun. It is enough to show that his strength towards Luo Zongting is still

Pay great attention.

"What's wrong? The Luo family's rioters are you? I'm too young and ask you to take action first. Are you afraid?"

"Hehe, if you are afraid, then just surrender honestly. I will say a few words of pleading for you. It is impossible to save your life, but it should be possible to get you completely dead."

Seeing that Luo Zongting had no intention of taking action for a long time, the defense in his heart weakened a little. In his opinion, Luo Zongting should have known his reputation and his strength, so he did not dare to act rashly. After seven or eight breaths, Huo Yun said again: "Boy, I don't have much time to spend with you here. I'll tell you again, I think you are young, I can let you take action first, so that others will not say that I am bullying the small ones.

But if you don’t need this opportunity, don’t blame the ruthlessness of the real person.”

Just at this moment.

Luo Zongting had already condensed 90% of his combat power, and the cultivation in his body was condensed on the Dragon Roar Sword in his hand.

Suddenly, the light of the Dragon Roar Sword surged, and the sword energy lingered on the sword body, and an invisible murderous aura burst out, making the face of Master Huo Yun, who was proud of his face suddenly change.

Such a strong murderous aura. How could this kid have such a powerful murderous intent at such a young age?

It seems that I have to be more careful today, but don’t overturn the boat in the gutter. If I lose in front of so many people, even if I suffer a little loss, I will be ridiculed. From now on, what kind of face will I have to be a guest in the Luo family?

On the side of Luo Zongting, everything was ready, his eyes became extremely firm, and the corners of his mouth made people feel a terrifying smile, which was a gloomy smile, an evil smile.

Suddenly, the sword body trembled slightly and a sword stabbed out.

No moves or postures are needed, the speed is speed. This sword is simple and unpretentious, and it goes straight to the chest of Master Huo Yun and stabs it hard.

A distance of only two or three meters apart was arrived instantly for Luo Zongting.

However, this time, he was facing the realm of the Nine Heavens True Immortals. The mind of the Huo Yun Zhenren trembled slightly and quickly calmed down. A figure flashed in front of him. The Huo Yun Zhenren hurriedly took a step back. At the same time, the silver silk whisk in his right hand whipped towards Luo Zongting, and his left hand shook slightly, and the ancient mirror of Fangtian turned into a

The divine light soared into the sky.

Fighting with the divine cultivator is a taboo for the immortal cultivator. At present, Luo Zongting's sword edge has come close, and Master Huo Yun is hoping to force Luo Zongting back with his silver silk whisk. If Luo Zongting does not retreat, he will definitely be hit by his silver silk whisk. At that time, no matter how strong Luo Zongting's body is,

It's a life of death.

But the problem is that he could not ignore Luo Zongting's sword.

The sword edge quickly approached, and the silver whisk whisk was also greeting Luo Zongting.

This kid is desperate? In a very short time, Master Huo Yun exclaimed in his heart: "This kid is crazy, or is he really not afraid of death? What is this to die with the real person?" Master Huo Yun is sure that Luo Zongting must know that if he continues to fire this sword, he will continue to fire this sword."

If it is, it will inevitably be hit by his own silver whisk.

By then, even if his sword could hit him, he would either die or be injured.

At this moment, the fight is a ruthless spirit, and the fighting is a mental state. In the end, Luo Zongting had the advantage. Master Huo Yun didn't want to die with Luo Zongting in a confused manner. In his opinion, Luo Zongting was already the rebellious son of the Luo family. It was a matter of time before he died. He didn't need to fight with him at this time. Let him take action first, it was nothing more than to block those

The spectator's mouth will not be spread to the point that he bullies the small and uses his power to bully others.

Why should I fight with me if I have a rebellious son in a family?

Just when Luo Zongting's sword edge was only one foot away from Master Huo Yun, Master Huo Yun had to dodge. It was rare to encounter such a life-lossing person.

Whoosh!

This sword almost hit the chest of Master Huo Yun.

Many people saw such a thrilling scene and made a scream and sigh. Even Xiao Hei looked wide and was surprised.

Luo Zongting felt a little annoyed when he failed to hit Master Huo Yun with one sword.

It was just a little bit short. It would be great if my sword could be faster. Even if it was just one point, the Huo Yun Zhenren just now would definitely not be able to avoid it.

With a sword piercing the sky, the sword edge directly changed to sweep.

Master Huo Yun was at a disadvantage when he first fought. Suddenly, he saw the sword edge turning around and chased him reluctantly. Master Huo Yun could only continue to retreat and jump out of the sweeping range of the sword. Luo Zongting was like a hunter locking his prey, and he would not give up until he achieved his goal. He followed him further and waved another sword. This dragon roared and sword dragon roared loudly, like a body of a tarsal bone, so that he had no way to avoid it.

He didn't even have time to display the Fangtian ancient mirror that had risen into the air.

Another sword, the fourth sword!

Another sword! In just a few breaths, Luo Zongting pursued the enemy relentlessly and pestered the enemy Huo Yun, because he knew in his heart that he would never give him a chance to breathe. Once the enemy fire Yun stimulated Fang Tian’s ancient mirror, he might suffer a big loss.

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