Two magic swords in Luohu's hand were cut out in a strange and weird direction. Two black lights suddenly flashed. The long sword in Duma's hand made a crisp sound, and it suddenly broke into about 20 to 30 inches of fragments and splashed out around.
At the same time, Su Mei, Xiao Can and others also screamed one after another, and were hit by a knife and fell out.
Luohu stretched out his hand and raised his demonic flames all over his body, and instantly swallowed all the people.
The magic flame flipped and turned into a huge ancient elixir furnace.
Luohu stood beside the alchemy furnace and sneered slightly: "Heaven and earth are furnaces, creation is labor; yin and yang are charcoal, and all things are copper. I will use hell as material and refine a magic spear."
In the alchemy furnace.
Duma sighed unwillingly: "If it weren't for the lack of gluttony, the eight of us joined forces, even Luohu would have died here! What a pity, it's hateful!"
Su Mei's face was pale, she wiped the blood from her mouth and said, "He is going to refine us into weapons alive."
Xiao Can said: "The obvious thing."
The temperature in the furnace was extremely high, and the seven people gradually couldn't hold on, and their hands were supported on the ground, and their bodies trembled.
Duma untied the spear from behind and said, "It's a pity that this Langenus gun was given to him by the Emperor, and today it will turn into ashes with us."
"It may not necessarily turn into ashes, right? It may be as if we were cast into tools." Xiao Can sneered.
At this moment, the sound of a "boom" outside was heard, and the alchemy furnace shook violently.
Su Mei raised her head, with a confused look on her face, "What happened outside?"
Xiao Can lay on the bottom of the furnace, breathless and said: "I didn't expect that I would die here..."
"Bang!"
With a more violent sound, the entire alchemy furnace vibrated and exploded suddenly!
The black magic flames splashed out everywhere like meteors, and the ground was splashed by fire and corroded into a huge hole.
Su Mei fell out of the alchemy furnace, opened her eyes, and looked around hazyly.
"Who turned on the alchemy furnace?"
A young man slowly walked out of the darkness, expressionless, and a golden thread flashed in his eyes. His hands drooped, and his body was actually burning with strange dark flames.
These dark flames are somewhat similar to the demon flames, but there are rays of golden light flashing in the flames.
What was most shocking was that as the man walked step by step, a gray sword shadow suddenly appeared above his head.
The sword shadows appeared densely above the man's head, with the tip of the sword hanging down, and under the reflection of the dark flames, it flashed with a strange purple and red light, emitting a sharp sword intent.
One step, two steps, three steps.
The man walked seven or eight meters away from Luohu and stopped. The sword cloud above his head had already covered the entire underground palace, and the dense sword shadows almost covered all the locations of the underground palace.
"Son-satisfied!"
Luohu's face suddenly showed a look of shock and anger, and the demonic flames around him became burning intensified.
If you say who he hates the most is not Hongjun, but Zishou.
Whether it is the Chaos Pearl, the God-killing Spear, or the twelve-grade Black Lotus Destroying, they were originally his treasures, but in the end they all fell into Zishou's hands.
But this is not what Luohu hates his son the most. What Luohu hates most is that if he had not taught his son the god-killing gun and nailed many powerful enemies for him, he would have long since no longer existed in this world.
But in the end, it can be said that the master was starved to death by the church apprentice. Not only did this person not ask for gratitude, but instead went against him again and again.
Luohu stared at Zishou viciously, looked up and saw the dense sword shadows above his head. A look of fear flashed in his eyes, "Zishou, you are here to ruin my good things again!"
Zishou said: "It's not that I ruined your good things, but that you burned the person I'm looking for."
He raised his right hand and slowly condensed his palm. With a bang, countless sword shadows were ready to go and aimed at Luohu.
Luohu said: "The person you are looking for? Su Mei?"
He thought for a while and said that the person he was looking for was nothing but Su Mei, because Su Mei looked very similar to Nuwa, who else would there be except her?
If Luohu let Su Mei go directly at this time, Zishou would leave happily. After all, even Hongjun would not dare to say that he could win 100%.
Although Zishou's strength has increased, it is also quite different from Luohu.
But who is Luohu? He is arrogant and conceited by nature. When he saw that his son came out, he overturned his alchemy furnace. His anger was already full, so how could he bear it?
"Since you appear here, let's forget about the new and old hatreds together, sacrifice you into the devil furnace and refine it into a human sword!"
Luohu said sternly, as soon as the voice stopped, he had already rushed towards Zishou.
He moved so quickly that he had already rushed to Zishou in less than ten milliseconds and slapped out with a palm.
In this instant, even though Zi was prepared for it, he was not only surprised.
When the palm hit Zishou's chest, the surrounding time and space seemed to have stopped. When the picture of Zishou's chest was still there.
"Domain." Luohu turned around and pounced out in an instant. He pounced on the empty space for the first time. He already knew that the Zi Suo used time and the law of space created the domain. In the domain, time can stop and space can be distorted. That's how Zi Suo can only
He could hide from his extremely fast and fierce palm.
But in the next moment, Luohu had already broken through the territory that Zi was sent out, rubbed his body and grabbed him, and hit his chest with a palm.
"Bang!"
In an instant, Zishou's body turned into countless star dots and escaped in all directions.
The next moment, Zishou had already flashed to Su Mei's side, and with his right hand, countless sword shadows fell down and headed towards Luohu's rambling sword.
Luohu shouted: "I can only kill me if I am a great demon!"
The demonic flames around him swelled, and turned into a barrier to resist the invincible terrifying sword shadow.
Zishou said intimately: "Just just now, I used my domain to avoid his attack, and then used my magical power to escape, so I had time to activate the Zhuxian Sword Formation, but if the Zhuxian Sword Formation could not kill him, I would still be defeated!"
Zishou knew it very well that Luohu could survive until this time, and even the battle of the Taoist demons did not fall. He must have had an immortal secret that he did not know.
Although the Zhuxian Sword Formation can kill most saints, killing Luohu is still too lingering.
"Walk."
In an instant, Zishou's eyes widened, the Hongmeng Realm opened, covering Su Mei, Xiao Feng and others, and he jumped into the Hongmeng World.
Luohu shouted: "Sir, don't run away!"
He jumped out with the sword shadow, and countless demonic flames shot forward.
However, when it splashed on Zishou's body, it was like shooting onto a phantom and passed through it.
Luohu knew that if Zishou took the hell demon into Hongmeng Realm, then he would not want to catch him.
Hongmeng Realm belongs to one of the laws of heaven, and no one can force it to open it at present.
Luohu roared: "The demon flame opens the sky, Milou is coming!"
The demonic flames around him burned, turning hell into a sea of fire. A giant mountain actually twisted time and space and appeared in the underground palace.