Eight Desolate Valkyries

Chapter 1340
The bergamot hand has earth-shattering power, if the force is not withdrawn before the palm falls, Luo Cheng will undoubtedly die.

It is conceivable how powerful the right and wrong monk can stand with the legend of the Eastern Region and the head of the ancient family.

He is free to take in and out of power, if Luo Cheng can't resist, he will take away half of his power.

But after the voice appeared, the monk right and wrong gave up the idea of ​​pulling back, knowing that it was completely unnecessary.

The black saber-body flower came in a flash, and easily chopped the golden bergamot into pieces. Even this energy didn't radiate out, and disappeared like an extinguished fire.

People followed the blade and saw a young man standing a hundred meters away, exactly like Luo Cheng, holding the handle of the knife and looking at everyone with an evil smile.

Suddenly, the magic knife began to shrink in the middle, and Luo Cheng, the magic knife, was brought over.

"You know I must be there?" Demon Sword Luo Cheng asked.

"You are me, I am you, I just need to think about how I would react if I killed Nangongli, and I can guess." Luo Cheng said.

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a pity, you actually want to rely on me to get out, is such a weakling worthy of the name 'Luo Cheng'?"

"If you want to use the magic knife, you will know whether I am worthy or not. Don't forget that you and the magic knife are together, and I am the owner of the magic knife."

"But you didn't do this, because when you pick up the magic knife, I will also enter your body. At that time, either you will kill me, or I will kill you, or we will combine into a new Luo Cheng. This kind of result is impossible for anyone." I don't want to see it."

The two Luo Cheng stood there arguing endlessly, in the eyes of outsiders, it was indescribably weird, but fortunately one of them was wearing black clothes, his eyes were painted black, and his strength was stronger, so it was easy to distinguish.

"Luo Cheng?"

Liu Ting and other women were also dumbfounded, and their mood was more complicated than that of outsiders.

"Remember, he is a personality formed by my hostility, he is not me." Luo Cheng reminded people he knew with his spiritual sense, especially his own woman.

In fact, he didn't need to remind them, when Liu Ting and the others saw the eyes of the two, they could tell who was their Luo Cheng.

"Why, I am Luo Cheng!"

Mo Dao Luo Cheng noticed the change in the eyes of the girls and was greatly stimulated. His face was ferocious and his eyes were fierce.

Suddenly, he showed a bright smile again. The contrast between the front and the back made people puzzled, especially in front of that powerful strength, he felt an invisible pressure.

"These women came here with us, do you want to take it all by yourself now?"

"Hmph, you said that it was Luo Cheng who committed suicide before. What do they have to do with you? Let me say it again, if you dare to touch this thread, I will die with you." Luo Cheng said coldly.

The magic knife Luo Cheng knew what he meant by the thread, curled his lips, although he was not convinced, there was nothing he could do.

If other people threatened with death, Demon Sword Luo Cheng would just smile indifferently.

Most people in this world are afraid of death.

However, Demon Saber Luo Cheng knows that Luo Cheng is not afraid of death, and Luo Cheng has taken risks with himself several times, with the determination to die.

Luo Cheng was not afraid of death, but only hoped that he would die well.

If Luo Cheng, the magic knife, touched his woman, he would meet such a standard.

Once Luo Cheng died, he would die too.

"What about Yunluo?! She is my fiancée, so I should let her go." Mo Dao Luo Cheng said unwillingly.

"Don't forget, she didn't want you anymore, that's why you committed suicide, and her current name is Sikong Luo."

"You have to be proud! I can imprison you so that you will never see the light of day, then I can replace you!"

"Really? Have you forgotten the Dragon Palace? Are you confident that you will take me down the moment I enter the Dragon Palace?"

Now people understand what Luo Cheng means by the two selves. The two Luo Cheng, who are arguing endlessly and full of contradictions, don't seem to have anything in common except their appearance.

Previously, some people suspected that Luo Cheng used his avatar to act.

This possibility is possible, but if this is the case, the acting skills are too realistic.

"I told you two, enough is enough!"

Feng Wuzun raised his arms, and the five fingers of both hands did not wear spiritual weapons, and they became crystal clear. There was an energy flow rotating at the fingertips, and one could tell at a glance that he had mastered a powerful fingering technique.

The head of the ancient family and the right and wrong monk knew that action was inevitable, and they were already prepared.

They haven't seen the power of Luo Cheng with their own eyes, and they don't believe that it is as terrifying as Luo Cheng said.

"You'd better pray that I don't break away from your relationship, or you will be miserable!"

Luo Cheng, the deflated magic knife, was furious. Seeing someone dare to provoke him, he swung the black knife and took the initiative to attack with one against three.

"You annoying flies, go to hell with me!"

"Amazing!"

Three turns of good luck can see the surging power of the magic knife Luo Cheng when he makes a move, emanating from the black knife, and those with weaker strength will die if they get close to it.

"Luo Cheng, what kind of monster did you create?" Liu Yun sighed in the Dragon Palace.

"The sword is either in my hands or in the hands of the Demon Lord. If it is in the hands of the Demon Lord, it will be a disaster. As for him, at least I have a plan." Luo Cheng said solemnly.

"Suicide?"

"Don't say it so harshly, it's called the method of defeating the enemy."

After Luo Cheng said this, he looked at Xuanmen and the others beside him, and said with his spiritual sense: "Master, elders, Luo Cheng has absolutely no intention of betraying Xuanmen, but now he will bring trouble to Xuanmen, please forgive me." The disciple is reckless, and when the disciple is strong, he will definitely repay the cultivation of the Taoist sect!"

"Hey, you will always be a disciple of Xuanmen...how about you leave temporarily, and when the turmoil is over, I will bring you back to Xuanmen, and I will talk about it after you have cultivated in the back mountain for more than 100 years." The headmaster of Xuanmen still dare not let go, It seems that Luo Cheng has high hopes.

"Teacher, this is too risky for you. I don't want you to be unable to do it because of me. Trust me, I can reach the top outside."

After Luo Cheng expressed his determination to Xuanmen, he looked towards the Luo clan.

It just so happened that Yan Xingzhi's eyes met with Yan Xingzhi's at this time, and within a second, Yan Xingzhi lowered his head in lightning.

"Big brother, this is the last time I call you big brother. From now on, our relationship will end here. Another thing to say is that you are really pathetic. As a martial arts apprentice, you would do such a thing. I know, you are I'm jealous of my achievements. Even though I'm your second brother, I surpass you by so much and become the most dazzling existence in the Central Territory. What about you? You're as humble as an ant, begging for mercy everywhere. It almost made me cry from laughter."

Luo Cheng's words could be said to be heartbreaking, and Yan Xingzhi, who was originally guilty, suddenly raised his head and met his eyes, with unwillingness, jealousy, anger and...envy in his eyes.

"Humph."

Luo Cheng was too lazy to look at him again, but turned his face to an angle that Yan Xingzhi couldn't see, showed a bitter smile, and said in his heart: "Hate me, work hard! I hope my words can make you feel less guilty, I hope you can achieve something even more, you in the past were the one I admired."

(End of this chapter)