My Young Lord Is Really Righteous

Young Master is too righteous ()

In hell, there are also flowers blooming.

What a rare thing.

The flowers on the other shore were blooming brilliantly, and Luo Hong was smiling among the flowers. This scene seemed to be frozen.

Huge changes have taken place in hell. A long river of dead energy runs across the entire hell, life and death, yin and yang intertwined.

Luo Hong transformed the hell, so that the spirit of death permeating the entire hell was refined.

The evil spirit in the spirit of death was devoured by Luo Hong's evil master Dongtian, and the remaining death energy turned into a surging river of death energy.

The whole hell fell into a dead silence.

Originally, all the strong members of the corpse demon clan in hell had disappeared, leaving only countless evil shadows, standing in a dark posture, with scarlet eyes, which made hell exude a weird atmosphere.

Luo Hong let out a breath slowly.

The Great Reformation of Hell has created the prototype of reincarnation, but it is not as simple as imagined to truly establish reincarnation.

However, the things that should be dealt with can be regarded as finished.

The entire hell was wiped out, and Luo Hong's evil lord Dongtian was completely consummated.

The energy is even overflowing, because Luo Hong basically refined the entire hell to fill the evil master's cave.

This makes Luo Hong's energy almost endless.

Luo Hong wasn't too surprised by this, he did the same thing when he dealt with evil cultivators back then.

It's just that it's a little more straightforward now.

Luo Hong sat in the middle of the flowers and began to stabilize his cultivation. Although he had refined the spirit of death in hell, if he wanted to control this power well, he still had to get familiar with it.

However, today's Luo Hong has the indestructible body of the demon, so that Luo Hong can bear these necromantic auras enough.

Therefore, Luo Hong didn't need to spend too much time getting familiar with it.

The Heavenly Demon Immortal Body can automatically become familiar with this power.

After a long time, Luo Hong opened his eyes. The eyes of the starry sky became deeper and deeper, and Luo Hong exuded a unique temperament all over his body.

The evil spirit is so strong that it can hardly be concealed.

Luo Hong stood up and didn't stay any longer. He stepped out, the space was torn apart, and he returned to the outside of Asura City.

Asura City is still dilapidated.

Luo Hong appeared outside Asura City, looking at Miss Demon Sword in the city, with a bright smile on his face.

Time to fix things.

The matter of hell has wasted a lot of time.

From fierce battles to reshaping hell, create the prototype of reincarnation.

It's been about five days.

Luo Hong didn't have much time to continue wasting.

far away.

The corpse demon emperor is still trapped in the snail shell. He is almost going crazy. The snail shell is really annoying. When it comes to power, he can't kill him, but he can't break through the limitation of the snail shell.

The more the corpse demon emperor fought, the more frightened he became, because the more invincible he was, the more thought-provoking the deep meaning behind it.

The owner of this snail shell may far surpass him in strength, or may be a real emperor!

This is the reason why the corpse demon emperor is terrified!

What made the corpse demon emperor even more uneasy was that the whole hell... was completely disturbed by Luo Hong and changed the sky!

The hell has completely changed its appearance, and the air of death that filled the sky has disappeared.

The dead energy turned into a long river running endlessly.

Therefore, the corpse demon emperor was puzzled, what exactly did Luo Hong want to do?

He has changed the environment and style of hell, does he want to create his own hell?

The corpse demon emperor didn't understand, but he was very angry, and his killing intent was rolling. Without him, the corpse demon clan was gone, and all the strong were killed by Luo Hong!

Too cruel.

He was so ruthless that the corpse demon emperor felt a little chilled.

However, the corpse demon emperor was also very helpless, because he was entangled in a snail shell, and he couldn't break the damn snail shell.

The corpse demon emperor knew that Luo Hong was afraid of him, and became more and more certain that Luo Hong was not strong enough to compete with him, so he let the snail shell trap him.

That's why the corpse demon emperor is angry, the cunning human race has the ability...to fight upright!

suddenly.

Luo Hong stood up from the flowers on the other side beside the long dead river.

Step by step, the white clothes are better than the snow, and they rise up through the air.

The wind of hell seems to have a little sweetness.

Naihe Bridge, Sansheng Stone, Bianhuahua...

Luo Hong gave hell an unusual color.

And what Luo Hong has to do next is to kill the corpse demon emperor and take the ghost emperor's ghost. Only in this way can he obtain the inheritance of the Asura clan.

This is also Luo Hong's goal from the beginning.

Therefore, the corpse demon emperor must die.

Inside the snail shell, the corpse demon emperor calmed down. He stared at Luo Hong, staring intently, with extremely cold murderous intent in his eyes.

You want to kill me?

Luo Hong...you are too weak, you are not worthy.

The corpse demon emperor said coldly.

He is the corpse demon emperor, the leader of the corpse demon clan. Although he is a false emperor, he possesses the terrifying existence of a true emperor-level combat power!

He is an existence that makes the ancient emperors afraid.

Therefore, the corpse demon emperor didn't feel that Luo Hong dared to fight him.

He felt the killing intent in Luo Hong's eyes, but he didn't quite understand how Luo Hong planned to kill him.

Although the snail shell is strange, the owner of the snail shell cannot kill him. If he wanted to kill him, he might have killed him long ago.

This is also the reason why the corpse demon emperor is full of confidence.

Because he will not die, he is full of confidence.

Luo Hong was wearing a mask of the evil emperor, with silver hair reaching his waist, smiling at the corpse demon emperor.

I have to admit that the corpse demon emperor is really strong. If there is no number one evil god, Luo Hong's trip to hell may have a huge mistake.

But now, everything is complete.

As long as you kill the corpse demon emperor, everything will be fine.

Although Luo Hong has stepped into the level of the heavenly king now, if he faces the false emperor, Luo Hong still has some confidence.

However, Luo Hong felt that the possibility of defeat was very high against the corpse demon emperor who had the true emperor's combat power.

Luo Hong also didn't have much time to entangle and fight with the corpse demon emperor.

Therefore, Luo Hong chose the simplest, direct and brutal way to deal with the corpse demon emperor.

Luo Hong raised his hand and made a move.

The evil sword of the No. 3 evil god rushed towards him immediately.

Senior number three.

Luo Hong looked at No. 3 with some sincerity in his eyes.

No. 3 black cat was stunned for a moment, and then understood.

What Luo Hong wants to do, No. 3 understands in seconds, this kid... is trying to play tricks again.

In fact, with the help of No. 1 and No. 3, Luo Hong still has a chance to grind the dead demon emperor. The only flaw is that it takes time.

But now, Luo Hong's most precious thing is time.

Therefore, Luo Hong did not intend to entangle with the corpse demon emperor.

Okay, little Luoluo, remember to find the bearer as soon as possible.

No. 3 black cat said helplessly.

Words fell.

A high-pitched meow.

Meow!

The nine tails instantly turned into the sky, as if hanging upside down from hell.

With a tearing sound, hell was torn out into nine ravines.

Luo Hong raised his hand, and a majestic air wave hit his clothes and flew up.

Luo Hong raised his hand and knocked heavily.

Boom!

The evil sword exploded!

The load exploded!

Meow!!!

The third evil god, Nine-Tailed Lynx let out an angry roar.

In an instant, in hell, the body of the Nine-Tailed Lynx appeared, and countless chains were wrapped around her body, constantly broken by her struggle.

boom! ! !

At the end of hell, the space suddenly ruptured, and a white palm shot out from the darkness in an instant.

It was the same as when he wanted to suppress the evil god Erha.

Luo Hong laughed.

A human-skin book appeared from the sea of ​​will, holding the human-skin book and slapping that white palm!

The white palm stopped moving immediately.

Senior No. 3... beat him up to your heart's content.

Luo Hong laughed brightly.

I have released your freedom, you can release your nature to the fullest!

Nine-tailed Tmall's eyes are sharp and sharp.

She instantly turned into a ray of black light, approaching the corpse demon emperor who was trapped in the snail shell.

The majestic power of the true emperor spread, as if the space was about to be crushed, and it seemed a little breathless.

This is not the power of an ordinary true emperor, but the top group of true emperors, not even much weaker than the original human emperor's power.

in a snail shell.

The corpse demon emperor suddenly changed color!

Fuck!

Young people don't talk about Wude!

What the hell is this? !

The power of the true emperor!

This is still hitting your mother!

The corpse demon emperor quickly backed up and hit the snail shell. This powerful snail shell made him feel a little relieved. It was ridiculous to say that the snail shell that blocked his actions now became a guarantee for his peace of mind.

Number one!

The black cat arrived at a high speed, and the space was smashed into pieces.

With Luo Hong's intention to help resist the way of heaven, this is the time when the black cat is freest!

Cool, meow!

The nine-tailed lynx howled sharply.

And as the nine-tailed Tmall shouted, the chubby No. 1 suddenly laughed.

At this time, it's better not to spoil Number Three's interest.

He directly dissipated the phantom of the snail shell.

The corpse demon emperor who was stuck to the snail shell only felt a sense of emptiness.

In an instant, the No. 3 black cat's attack fell, and the void exploded in an instant. The corpse demon emperor with the power of the emperor, at this moment, also launched a stubborn resistance!

However, it couldn't resist for too long, and was directly swallowed by the attack!

No. 3 black cat, that is an evil god that can be sealed by the will of heaven. When it comes to combat power, how can it be resisted by the corpse demon emperor.

In an instant, the corpse demon emperor was gone.

Of course, the corpse demon emperor is not dead yet, because although Luo Hong fought against the corpse demon emperor No. 3, he did not let No. 3 kill him. Luo Hong planned to kill the corpse demon emperor himself.

However, in just one collision, the corpse demon emperor was abused hundreds of times.

The corpse demon emperor doubted himself a little.

The No. 3 black cat is famous for its speed, so the corpse demon emperor can't stop it at all.

Rumble!

The Yingbai palm was resisted by Luo Hong for a moment, and finally, Luo Hong stopped, and the Yingbai palm fell, and captured the black cat No. 3 who was so excited that he was laughing even after being captured.

She is satisfied, she has been free, she has been wandering, and that is enough.

Door of hell.

No. 9 Qingniu looked at No. 3 who was taken away speechlessly.

The eyeballs as big as copper bells rolled, as if rolling their eyes.

Neither cats nor dogs have the appearance that an evil god should have.

Qingniu sneered.

With the strength of a heavenly king, Luo Hong resisted the white palm, but it was still a little difficult.

However, it is not as difficult as before.

Even the white clothes are still white clothes, never stained with the slightest blood.

No. 3 black cat was captured and brought back to the dark restricted area of ​​the heaven.

Luo Hong just watched silently.

Erha Cthulhu, Black Cat No. 3... It was all because of trust in him that he made such a choice, and chose him Luo Hong in front of Liberty and him Luo Hong.

Luo Hong will not easily live up to this trust.

Luo Hong took a step forward, changed form and shadow, and instantly appeared in front of the corpse demon emperor who was lying on the ground and dying.

The corpse demon emperor was beaten indiscriminately by the black cat, and his strength fell back to the realm of the false emperor, and even his energy and spirit almost disappeared.

He struggled to get up from the ground, covered in blood, staring at Luo Hong.

Luo Hong raised his hand.

Above the head, in the evil master's cave, evil beads floated out.

The evil bead grew bigger and bigger, like a black sun.

The next moment, Luo Hong clenched it violently.

The evil bead as huge as the sun exploded directly, and countless sword qi lay across the hell, densely packed.

Luo Hong raised his hand and pressed down.

Countless sword qi piled up to form a majestic city!

Fuck the hell!

In hell, the ghost capital appears!

Supernatural swordsmanship!

boom! ! !

The ghosts were suppressed, and in an instant, hell shook, and after a long time.

The corpse demon emperor was covered in blood and knelt down on the ground.

The corpse demon emperor raised his head with difficulty, and looked at Luo Hong, full of unwillingness.

If Luo Hong fights him upright, he will lose if he loses.

However, Luo Hong was opportunistic, releasing a real emperor-level powerhouse, and after beating him up, Luo Hong made another move to catch the leak.

How can he obey? !

Not convinced?

Luo Hong walked up to the kneeling Corpse Demon Emperor.

The palm rested on the forehead of the corpse demon emperor.

The corpse demon emperor didn't speak, but his sharp eyes had already expressed his meaning, and he just refused to accept it.

And Luo Hong chuckled lightly.

Being able to release the other party is also a kind of strength. What are you dissatisfied with?

Hearing the words, the corpse demon emperor was startled.

However, Luo Hong's evil master opened up the cave, and the terrifying suction force absorbed all the dead spirit energy of the corpse demon emperor.

Like peeling an onion, the corpse emperor's body cracked, and finally the spirit of the corpse emerged.

The hell corpse demon clan was completely wiped out.

Luo Hong grabbed the spirit of the corpse demon, turned around and walked towards Asura City.

The city was as quiet as ever.

And on the highest floor of the most sword-making square, the beautiful figure in the red skirt looked at Luo Hong in a complicated manner.

Luo Hong... really did it.

Luo Hong stepped on the stairs, glanced at the beautiful figure in the red skirt, raised his hand and threw it away.

Immediately, the corpse demon emperor's false emperor's spirit shot at the demon sword Asura.

Is this... satisfactory?

Luo Hongdao.

Miss Demon Sword suddenly laughed lightly, clapped her hands crisply, and the ghost of the corpse demon emperor's fake emperor fell into the sword casting platform.

The flames suddenly increased greatly, swallowing the spirit of the false emperor in an instant.

The will of the corpse demon emperor lurking in it uttered a mournful howl. At this point, the blood rained down in hell, the ground cracked and the mountains collapsed, and the corpse demon emperor completely came to an end.

Miss Demon Sword looked at Luo Hong deeply.

The next moment, the figure floated out instantly and appeared in front of Luo Hong.

The plain hand touched Luo Hong's forehead, and Luo Hong only felt a coolness pouring into his sea of ​​will.

In an instant, Luo Hong seemed to turn back in time and space. He seemed to have returned to the once prosperous Asura tribe and turned into an ordinary resident of the Asura tribe. He learned the skills of making weapons from the skilled craftsmen of the Asura tribe.

In the process, Luo Hong gradually learned the Asura clan's military casting technique.

Life is like looking at flowers on horseback, but it is reflected in Luo Hong's will very clearly.

Luo Hong opened his eyes, and his expression was a little complicated. He learned the art of casting soldiers with the mentality of the Asura tribe. The foundation is solid, and it is much more solid than passing on skills easily.

On the scarlet sword-forging platform, Miss Demon Sword stood tall, waved her hand, and Demon Sword Asura returned immediately, and fell into the oven again. She opened her arms, gave a chuckle, and then fell into it.

The magic sword, the spirit of the false emperor, the Asura emperor...

The three seem to be fused together in an oven.

boom!

The terrifying blood-colored light beam rushed into the sky in an instant, as if it was about to smash into hell.

Luo Hong only felt the terrifying power contained in it, and life and death seemed to be within a single thought.

Emperor Ashura revived in the casting platform, but how long this revival will take and whether it will be successful is still unknown.

Luo Hong took a deep look at the Sword Forging Platform.

Perhaps, the next time I see Miss Demon Sword, the only thing left between the two will be strangers.

However, next time... each other, maybe they will be teammates fighting side by side.

Luo Hong smiled lightly.

This trip to hell, I got everything I wanted, and there was no need for Luo Hong to stay any longer.

He has more important things to do.

He glanced at the hell that showed the prototype of reincarnation, and then at the red light rushing into the sky in Asura City.

Luo Hong let out a breath.

Turn around and walk towards the gate of hell gracefully.