I said Dongli in adversity

Chapter 361 My name is Luo Hou

Outside the Ping'an Inn, the first battle between the Eight-Digit Evil Gods and the Divine State begins. One of the Seven Souls, the Dead King, appears with the help of Bai Yuheng's prosthetic body. At the same time, the sky changes suddenly and the thunder roars, as if to welcome a figure destined to be extraordinary. People, come.

"Who do you think will fight?"

"I don't know. Mr. Bai is very tight-lipped, but he must be an extraordinary master."

"Even ordinary masters may not be able to match the Yaqi Evil God. I'm afraid it's extraordinary."

"That's right."

At this moment, at the end of the whirlpool of wind and clouds, there was a sound of poetry, and a figure came majestically with the power of ancient times.

"My feet step out into the flames of war, and my hands grasp destruction."

He wears a golden battle robe, has red hair like fire, looks like a god, and is as powerful as a demon. The sword in his hand is named after the evil star.

Along with the last four words, a name from a long time ago echoes between heaven and earth, reverberates in the hearts of people, and evokes the fear of countless people in the world of legends from a long time ago.

"My name is Luohou!"

With a cry of praise, he struck preemptively. Wu Jun moved and Jidu's sword fell. In an instant, above the nine heavens, the demonic clouds rolled violently, and the demonic energy poured in to help Wujun.

With one sword strike, Death cut down the sky and cut the stars. King Death went all out and waved his sword to greet Jidu. With a bang, his legs sank into the earth.

Several moves were exchanged, but it was difficult to gain the upper hand. The dead king's expression condensed, and an evil aura soared into the sky, penetrating the sky. The evil aura unique to the Eight-Dimensional Evil God continued to surge, and several blade auras accompanied the sword in the dead king's hand, and fell with one blow.

"Martial Lord Luo Hou, this person's strength is terrifying." Tianhuizong looked at this scene and said, "If everyone in China is capable of this, I'm afraid this time will not go well."

"In the past, there was a generation of tyrants."

As the words fell, endless evil energy arose, and the power was astonishing. A dark look flashed in the deceased king's eyes, he raised his breath again, and suddenly slashed the sword in his hand towards the sky.

In his thoughts, the battle situation on the high platform, the battle between the evil gods and lords, the battle at the top, the intersection of the two swords, stirred up the wind and clouds in the nine days, shocking the hearts of the people.

"Luo Hou, is this Luo Hou from Xiwulin?"

"What a great Martial Lord Luo Hou, you have gained the respect of the deceased king."

It would be great fun if the prosthetic body collapsed due to this knife.

Tianhuizong shook his head. He always lacked unnecessary words for Xiao, a reckless man.

Suddenly, the sword fell, and it was the supreme demonic power that transformed into a sword. In the stormy wind and clouds, the dead king, who was holding the sword tightly in both hands, did not dodge. The evil energy around his body gathered, urging the eight-dimensional evil god's supreme evil energy. , use the knife, answer the knife.

The Martial Lord Luo Hou was a tyrant who once rocked the martial arts world and slaughtered hundreds of thousands of people. In the eyes of Jianghu people, there are countless people who are qualified to compete with the Martial Lord in this arena. Why is it him?

With a loud bang, Lord Wu landed, and in an instant, a terrifying pressure swept over him, making ghosts and gods frightened.

Wu Lord Luo Hou was resurrected by Lonesome Marquis and Bai Yuheng. The first thing he did to repay his kindness was to become the late king's opponent and participate in the first battle between the Eight-Qi Evil God and Shenzhou.

The evil god Wu Jun clashed head-to-head, and the two swords clashed. There was a terrifying and abnormal collision. The world around them shook, the wind and clouds dispersed, and the remaining waves were like tides, stirring and spreading.

Wu Lord Luo Hou was a tyrant who used to ravage the land of China with flames of war. He did not hesitate to sacrifice hundreds of thousands of people to increase his own power for his own hegemony. His legend can only be seen in a few words in books, but it is precisely because of this. , many people in the world have long forgotten that such a statue existed in Xiwulin in the past.

On the opposite side, sensing the power coming from him, the deceased king's expression became solemn. Masters cherish each other, so they can naturally make a preliminary assessment of the opponent's strength.

"It doesn't matter who it is, it's just a fight at most." The deceased king was standing aside, but he looked reckless and indifferent.

"This, this, this, did I hear it wrong!"

"How could it be him? Didn't he already..."

Outside the battle, Bai Yuheng stared at the top of the battle, raised his hands to form a seal, and gathered all the profound energy to block the remaining waves, while restoring the arena for the two to compete.

The person in front of me is absolutely extraordinary!

"Are you my opponent?" Luo Hou looked at the late king, "Come on, let me finish this relationship and then take another turn."

But now, seeing the arrival of the legendary tyrant, things that have been sleeping in the past memories of many people are resurrected. That period of history that has been recorded in the annals of history, that name that has been spurned by countless people, what virtue and ability can it have? , can actually represent China Jianghu in fighting against the evil god.

"The Death Spinner!"

Seeing this scene, countless people were a little shocked.

Luo Hou, who was rushing towards him, crashed into the Dead King's sword, and a violent vibration sounded. Even the arena built by Bai Yuheng collapsed between the two of them.

With shocking demonic power, I heard Wu Lord Luo Hou give a deep shout, the demonic energy gathered together, and he raised his hand to separate the sky with a knife.

There was a loud bang, thousands of miles apart were shocked, and the battle between the two swords caused the demonic clouds to roll in the nine heavens. The violent sound shook the sky and the earth, and was extremely harsh.

Yu Zhixin, who was watching this scene, couldn't help but feel a little worried. After all, Xiao and she were the two weakest among the Seven Souls. Now that the dead king was in a hard fight, how would she win when it was her turn? ?

Each of the six souls was in a state of mind that only he himself could know, and within the battle situation, the long-lost pain and the long-seen blood not only did not make the deceased king fall into a depressed mood, but instead increased his fighting spirit.

"An opponent like you, as Luo Hu's first battle into the world, is very good, very good!"

Seeing this scene, Bai Yuheng couldn't help but feel lucky in his heart. Fortunately, he didn't cut corners when making the prosthetic body, otherwise just taking the sword from Lord Wu Luohou would be dangerous.

However, even after receiving the sword, the hand holding the sword was still cracked and red. This scene fell into the eyes of the other six souls of the Yaqi Evil God, and they were even more shocked.

"Mr. Bai has the unpredictable ability to resurrect Lord Wu...but why him?"

"boom!"

The tyrant who once terrorized the world has reappeared in another world. The wind and clouds are turbulent between heaven and earth, as if to welcome King Wu back to the world.

But below, all the forces did not expect the appearance of Wu Lord Luo Hou, and their thoughts were hard to describe.

"Wu Lord Luohou?" The deceased king's face became solemn, he raised his sword behind his back and said coldly: "In that case, then come and let the deceased king see what you can do."

The Ji move was launched, and the evil power shook the sky. Luo Hou's expression did not change due to the sword energy. He took a step forward, and the demonic energy around his body surged like a thousand waves, and the swords moved in all directions, tit for tat.

Jidu shocked the world with one strike, and the demonic energy surged into the sky, leaving a dazzling knife mark between the sky and the earth. It was the famous move of the former martial lord Luo Hou, the Heaven-destroying Star-Slaying Technique!

"Ok?"

After all, the previous battle at the Tianxia Fengyun Monument was so fierce, and the arena was never damaged to such an extent.

While Bai Yuheng was carrying out his duties as the organizer, the battle between Luo Hou and the Dead King became more and more intense. The two strong forces clashed, the swords were shining, and the paths were like waves, wave after wave. The wave of offensive seemed to even alarm the nine gods.

"Eight Signs of Heaven and Earth: Shiranui!"

The evil energy was fully raised, and a phantom appeared behind him as he swung the sword. A strange light rose up from the deceased king's body. The evil energy in front of him was accelerated, manifesting world-shattering power. The eight wastelands swept across, and the sky screamed sadly.

Unparalleled in strength, the sword with the power of ghosts and gods was slashed towards Wu Jun. The world was shocked and everything collapsed. In the light of the sword, Wu Jun's Luohou was as motionless as a mountain, the demonic energy was fully lifted, and the red sword Light rolled out, the demonic energy increased, and the power of destruction surged.

"Jidu Breaks the Sun!" No less powerful than the dead king, with Luo Hou letting out a long roar, Jidu's sword slashed towards where the sword light came from, and saw the red sword energy also rushing forward.

With a bang, the evil ghost's move hit Luo Hou Jue's stance. In the violent impact, the figure of the deceased king took half a step back, relieved his strength, and fell slightly halfway down the stance.

"Hahahaha, okay, okay, okay, it's really fun, it's so happy, come on, come on, you're worthy of my all-out effort!"

Although he was at a disadvantage twice, the deceased king did not become discouraged and lose confidence. Instead, facing the opponent in front of him, his eyes were filled with indescribable excitement. With one step forward, an even stronger evil power swept through the world.

At the same time, the demonic aura overflowed from Wu Jun Luohou's body, and the terrifying demonic aura swept out, forming a rivalry with the evil aura.

One is the spirit of the evil god, a general of the war dynasty, and the other is the Tiandu Martial Lord, an ancient tyrant. The two unparalleled powerful men, their combat power continues to rise, and the terrifying air pressure vibrates, constantly impacting the barrier built by Bai Yuheng.

However, countless people can see that even though the two of them have repeatedly improved their power, they are still unable to break through the barrier built by Bai Yuheng to prevent the residual power from spreading outside the field.

So, isn’t it obvious who is strong and who is weak?

Sure enough, the result was still the same in the end. The strongest one was still Mr. Bai from Ping An Inn.

The spectators watching this scene sighed secretly in their hearts.

During the battle, almost at the same time, the swords in the hands of the two men were slashed out. With a bang, they each retreated a few steps back.

However, the dead king was faster, and with a single step, he was in front of Luo Hou, and the Ning Yuan knife fell, slashing towards Wu Jun's head.

"What makes Luohou successful is never just the sword."

After finishing his words, I saw Lord Wu Luohou, full of demonic energy, using his Sun Eclipse Palm to meet the Dead King's blade, which was not weak at all.

Almost at the same time, the Jidu sword swung down at the deceased king. The deceased king never expected that Luo Hou had such extraordinary attainments and could block his sword.

Being caught off guard and responding hastily, the opportunity was lost.

"Uh!"

Almost after a few moves, a palm strike collapsed, and the deceased king let out a muffled groan and took several steps back.

The blood dripping down stained the armor red. The deceased king looked at Wu Lord Luo Hou, his fighting spirit still rising continuously.

"Your fighting spirit is really missed." Luo Hou said.

"I feel the aura of Xietian Yuwu from your body."

"It's just that your aura is purer and more complex than his."

After saying that, Luo Hou pointed his left hand at the empty back of the dead king and said: "Although your origin is not very clear yet, I just felt that the real power in you is mourning, warrior."

"How can the power of the evil god be imagined by ordinary people like you? Then, the winner will be decided, fight!"

After finishing his words, the deceased king made his first move again. His figure passed by and he slashed out with his sword. The blade pierced the air and his roar was deafening.

"Your enlightenment is very good!"

With a sound of admiration, Luo Hou swung his sword to break the wind and cloud. The sword did not stop and collided again, causing life and death.

There was a shocking explosion, just like two dragons swallowing the sun and the moon, or two tigers roaring in the forest. After a few moves, there was a bang, and the battle was shaken open again.

"Eight Signs of Heaven and Earth·Echigo Dragon!"

The evil energy gathered, and the dead king used the Eight Phases of Heaven again, and the shadows of the towering ghosts and gods appeared behind the dead king again, but under the influence of the evil energy, it looked even more eerie and strange.

I saw the vast evil waves surging crazily, and among the terrifying power, a huge black demonic dragon slashed out with this sword. The demonic dragon ate the sky and swallowed the mist, and its power was extremely terrifying.

"Unexpectedly, the deceased king actually has such abilities." Ye Zhu said as he watched this scene.

Among the seven souls, the dead king's strength is average, but this move of the Eight Phases of Heaven has never been used in front of a group of souls. Even when he faced Jiutian Xuanzun in the past, he never used the sword to kill the dead king. Use this move.

At this time, Yu Guan said: "Is it possible that he didn't hide it intentionally, but he didn't know these moves before."

"No way?" Tianhuizong looked at Yu Guan, "You mean, there is something fishy in the prosthetic body given by Bai Yuheng?"

"You said this, I didn't." Yu Gu said with a smile, and then looked at the deceased king again.

It may not be something strange, maybe...

Lord Wu Luohou waved his hand and held the sword, and the evil phoenix broke through the void. The energy of the sword turned into a dark evil phoenix and fluttered its wings, just to use the evil phoenix to defeat the evil dragon.

With a muffled groan, the demonic energy amplified his body, and the corners of the deceased king's mouth were red. However, he did not take a step back. He endured the impact of the demonic aura and continued to slash out with the sword.

The evil energy continued to increase, and it had reached the limit of the evil god's divided soul that the deceased king could represent, and it instantly arrived in front of Luo Hou.

When the sword energy came, Luo Hou turned his palm to raise his energy, and with a thud, he blocked the attack and took half a step back.

"Come on, let's decide the winner in the final round."

"What you said is exactly what I want to say, let's decide the outcome."

As soon as he finished speaking, Goodbye Luo Hou rose into the sky. The same Meteor Star Cutting Heaven Technique, but with completely different power, the sword energy penetrated the sky as if it was about to cut down the sky as well.

At the same time, the deceased king also showed his final move.

"Martial luck is in the sky!"

"Armor ahead!"

"The merit lies in the step you take!"

"Eight Phases of the Heaven and Che Xuan Wu!"

The body is like a thousand illusions, one figure suddenly transforms into eight figures, one after another the sword light interweaves and passes by, adding up the power layer by layer.

The light of the sword pierced the air, a continuous attack that did not allow anyone to breathe even for a moment.

The afterimages are one after another of endless attacks. One person is a burst, a formation that does not allow the opponent to breathe. It will completely submerge Luohu.

However, in the face of countless sword rays and the demonic energy flowing back, Wu Jun looked cold and slashed with his sword. It was the Meteor Star Killing Heaven Technique that struck again.

A moment later, Meteor's sword slashed through the sky, and the sword light filled the sky where no figure could be seen, and he fell directly on one person.

When he slashed the sky with his sword and broke through the Chexuan formation, the remaining power swallowed up the dead king's body.

(End of this chapter)