C287 (2/2)

After another fight, Luo Yu finally can't help it. All the fire Qi rushes into the zique sword, which breathes out more than three feet of red sword Qi.

This sword, he will go all out!

”Sword Qi explodes repeatedly!”

Shua!

More than one meter long red sword Qi splits toward Luozhan. As the sword Qi roars, a deep straight sword mark is drawn on the Obsidian ground.

”Hum!”

Luo Zhan thrusts Lanling's spear to the side, and the power and Qi of blood surge on his palms. Two palms together, a blue light blade cut off

”attack cold ice gas cut!”

Whoo!

The power was no less than that of the red sword.

”Boom...!”

The red sword Qi and the cold ice Qi collided and interwoven, making a thunder sound. The real Qi shock wave rolled up a strong wind and made the leaves of Luoshen tree rustle.

But the red sword gas didn't disappear after the explosion. Countless small sword gas after the explosion shot to Luozhan.

Luozhan's face has changed greatly, and the real hood pops up immediately.

Jingle, jingle!

The small sword Qi shoots on the real Qi hood and makes a jingling sound. It doesn't break the real Qi hood, but Luo Yu has caught up with him with his sword.

”Luozhan! Go to hell

The fierce light in Luo Yu's eyes flashed, and he cut off with his sword.

Bang!

The real gas hood was cut instantly, and Luo zhanti's gun was blocked, and his arm was broken by the force of the giant sword.

Luo Yu spins his body and throws a whip leg on Luo Zhan's face. Luo Zhan vomits blood and flies far away.

After Luozhan was kicked away, Luoyu didn't stop. He jumped up with his sword and fell to Luozhan lying on the ground.

If you are sick, you will die! Luo Yu attaches great importance to friendship, but he is not a softhearted person, let alone a hypocrite.

It's friends, good wine, life, enemy, hum! No one left alive.

”Little beast! Dare you

At this time, Luo Dao saw that his son was defeated. He was surprised and angry. Seeing that Luo Zhan was about to be killed by Luo Yu, he could still sit there.

Shout of stand up to come, true yuan agitates, across the distance of kilometer, one punch is about to cut down of Luo Yu to wave.

Hoo

A blue shadow of Zhenyuan blows to Luoyu.

Luo Yu is startled by the sudden attack, and the real hood pops up instantly.

Bang!

The real hood can't block the attack of the smart environment strongman, even if it's just a random attack.

The real mask was smashed instantly, and the shadow of the fist was on Luo Yu's chest.

Pooh, Pooh

Luo Yu spat out blood and was blown more than ten meters away

The sudden change surprised everyone.

”Brother Yu!”

The separated disciples were shocked, but they didn't expect that their big Presbyterian council would suddenly fight.

”Sixth brother!”

Fu Xuanxuan, Li Yu and others were also shocked. Millions of people were in an uproar. I didn't expect that the big Presbyterian Council of the Luo nationality would intervene in Dabi. If it wasn't for Luo Dao's sudden attack, I'm afraid Luo Yu would have killed Luo Zhan and won the first place in Dabi.

”Bang!”

”Elder, what are you doing! Why is there a sudden explosion to hurt people

As soon as Luo song patted the table, the tea began to flow around. He stood up and drank angrily.

The other two elders, Lei Dong and Lin Jiazhu also looked at Luo Dao with different faces. Only the plain color of Fu Chen, the king of Qingyang.

”Well! What do you want? Don't you see that my son is almost killed by Luo Yu? ” Luo Road complexion iron green, gloomy say.

”Ha ha, killed! If Luozhan is killed by Luoyu, he can only be blamed for his incompetence. Besides, before the decisive battle, they signed a contract of life and death. Life and death depend on their own strength. Is it because Luozhan is your son that they should protect him? ” Luosong was not afraid of Luodao at all.

They have not been fighting for one or two years, so as soon as they get the chance, Luo song must be merciless.Luo Dao's mouth twitched and his heart was burning with anger, but he couldn't explain anything. Luo song's words were well founded, so he couldn't explain anything.

Luo Yu, who fell on the stage, stood up with the purple que sword and looked at Luo Dao in the elder's seat. The hatred and murderous spirit in his eyes quickly condensed into essence.

”Old dog, why do you hurt me?”

Luo Yu's sword points to Luo Dao in the elder's seat, and his words are astonishing. He directly scolds Luo Dao as an old dog, and doesn't give Luo Dao any face