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Text Volume 6 Small Thousand Worlds Chapter 32 Harvesting Life

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    Luo Hong waved his arm, and a small fireball flew towards Ouyang Qingshou, while the water droplets on the other palm dissipated suddenly.  [ Point ] High-speed update "Huh" Ouyang Qingshou only felt a little fire flying towards him, and the fire was getting bigger and bigger. He subconsciously dodged, and with a thought, the mountain ax was held in his hand.  Entered a state of combat.  "Peng!" "Ah" A scream rang out. A monk behind Ouyang Qingshou was hit by a fireball, and his whole body burned rapidly.  For a moment, the scene was chaotic, and the people on Ouyang Qingshou's side instantly cast various spells to help the man extinguish the flames on his body.  Xu Lang got up from the ground, and Xu Xun'er had no one to restrain her at this moment. She regained her freedom, and the two quickly moved closer to Luo Hong.  "Senior, thank you for your life-saving grace. I am from Shuguang's Xu family. I will thank you very much in the future." Xu Lang looked at Ouyang Qingshou and others carefully while speaking to Luo Hong.  Xu Xun'er looked ahead nervously, but kept nodding.  "Hmph! Stop talking nonsense, you go first, I'm here to take care of you." Luo Hong still used the "dragon" voice.  Now speaking less words can save some energy. His spiritual energy is almost exhausted. He didn't have time to buy some recovery pills when he went to the auction house just now. Now he can only rely on the power of physical training to kill these people.  "Senior" It was extremely difficult for Xu Lang to accurately express an expression of perseverance on his face that was swollen like a pig's head.  "Get out!" Luo Hong breathed evenly and minimized his own consumption. The next step must be a tough battle. Six or seven yellow-level and sixth-grade monks are really difficult to deal with.  Xu Lang and Xu Xun'er looked at each other, took a breath, and said to Luo Hong: "Then let's wait for senior at the city gate. This Fire Dragon Glove is a fake magic weapon. Senior is holding it. Senior, you are a physical practitioner. This Fire Dragon Glove cannot be used now.  Casting Fire Dragon, but as a weapon, it is still very useful. Senior saved my little sister and allowed her to be reborn. There is nothing we can do in return. This glove is of some use. " said Senior.  He handed the Fire Dragon Gloves to Luo Hong.  Luo Hong was not pretentious. He took it and put it on. He felt a burning heat wrap around his right hand, and then a strong self-confidence suddenly emerged.  Xu Lang and Xu Xun'er saw Luo Hong put on his gloves and rushed towards the city.  Their strength is limited, so they stay here.  Not only can't I help, I'm afraid it will hurt others.  "Little sister, let's buy some pills and send them to that senior." Xu Xun'er nodded, wiped the corners of his eyes and said, "That senior is a Qi dual practitioner, let's buy some Huili Pills and Hui Dan. During the battle, the main thing is  These two pills are useful. " "But the senior said that he has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and no big family still needs us to send pills? What if it becomes a burden to him?  " Xu Xun'er blinked.  His eyes were full of doubts.  Xu Lang was stunned, then pondered for a moment, and said: "Then let's buy the elixir and take a look from a distance. If the senior can capture them in one fell swoop, we will wait for him at the city gate. If he is captured by Ouyang Qingshou,  The plot is trapped. Let's send the elixir." "Okay," Xu Xun'er nodded.  ??Unified opinions.  The two of them walked towards the auction house. Although the prices in the auction house were higher.  But the important thing is that it has almost everything, which saves a lot of time.  All the way back to the city, none of Ouyang Qingshou's people came out to stop him. Seeing Luo Hong standing in front of him, they didn't dare to act rashly. A monk with dual attributes and physical training, how to fight?  Until the Xu brothers and sisters returned to the city, the two sides were still at a stalemate, which gave Luo Hong time to recover.  The wind and sand are rising.  "Senior, the Fire Dragon Gloves are extremely dangerous things. Please return them to me, senior. Our Ouyang family cares about all the people in the world and is willing to take care of these dangerous things." Ouyang Qingshou raised his hand towards Luo Hong, looking very powerful.  style.  Raising his hand, Luo Hong said: "Since you said this thing is a cruel thing, it is more appropriate for me to keep it for you. I have been in the world for hundreds of years. How can a small family like you fall into my eyes." Ouyang Qing  Shou glanced at the Ouyang monk who was seriously injured by the fire and gritted his teeth.  "Whoops!" The black epee in Luo Hong's hand was shot out again.  [ Point ] This time the target is not Ouyang Qingshou, but a monk in yellow beside him.  When the sword shot out, his body also moved.  The right hand wearing the fire dragon glove hit Ouyang Qingshou.    Ouyang Qingshou's pupils shrank. He didn't expect that the senior who called himself me would attack without saying hello and hit him whenever he asked. The last time he blinked, he was still talking to you. After blinking, he could turn his face and deny anyone.  How can such helpless means resemble a super strong man who has been in power for hundreds of years?  Moreover, if you don¡¯t take all the families into consideration, the people who have controlled this small thousand world for hundreds of years are at least earth-level strength. A Xuan-level monk, let alone the small thousand world, is just in the Dawn Division.  It¡¯s also quite annoying.  "If he is really an earth-level master, he doesn't need to move, just a voice can shock us yellow-level monks to death. Why does this black man do it himself again and again?"  Hand-to-hand combat?  A trace of doubt arose in Ouyang Qingshou's heart. It may seem slow, but in fact all these thoughts just flashed in Ouyang Qingshou's mind.  "Come on, this guy is at the top of the Yellow Level!" After roaring, Ouyang Qingshou waved his hand and slashed at Luo Hong with his mountain axe.  Since it is not Earth level, it must be Xuan level or Huang level. Xuan level masters can easily kill them. In order to stabilize the morale of the army, Ouyang Qingshou simply defined Luo Hong as the peak of Huang level.  Luo Hong was shocked. He had already learned how to speak like a "dragon", but he didn't expect to be caught by the seemingly rough beard.  ¡°She really has a rough appearance and an exquisite heart.  "Keng!" The sound of gold and iron clashed, and Luo Hong's fist was struck by Ouyang Qingshou's mountain axe, causing a trace of fire to splash out.  "Huh" Earth Splitting Technique!  "Boom" The vines are entangled!  "" Various spells were cast by the five monks except Ouyang Qingshou. Luo Hong moved in a flash, almost jumping up. The sky above where Luo Hong stood up was immediately attacked by these spells.  "Huh" Luo Hong was extremely fast. Since his black robe was a mysterious-level protective weapon, he did not dodge some attacks. This was a ruthless attack that would hurt the enemy a thousand times and damage himself eight hundred.  But the fighting gradually subsided.  Luo Hong felt that he had a black-level black robe blocking the attack. Some yellow-level spells falling on him would only shake the robe, but would not hurt Luo Hong at all.  Thus.  Luo Hong simply only attacked, only protecting his head and neck. The rest of the area was covered under the black robe, and he no longer defended at all.  "Boom!" "Pfft" He punched one and used the vine entanglement technique to entangle him.  Then he bullied the head of the monk who was attacking, and the whole head was smashed. Blood spurted out from the monk's neck, but his body suddenly collapsed on the deep land, and then many messy things appeared on the ground.  This is what this monk deserves.  The spiritual cultivator actually stepped forward to attack the physical cultivator Wasn't this asking for a beating?  "Ah!!" Ouyang Qingshou's cheek was splashed with blood. He roared, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The mountain ax was more than twice as big.  "Go!" Ouyang Qingshou shouted, and the mountain-opening ax with the spiritual power flowing on it flew up and hit Luo Hong.  "Broken!" The master of the vine entanglement technique was killed by Luo Hong. The technique naturally dissipated, and he saw a huge ax coming towards him.  Luo Hong quickly regained his energy.  He punched the ax hard.  The material of the fire dragon glove must be better than that of the mountain-climbing ax. After all, Xu Lang said that the glove was a pseudo-magic weapon, while the mountain-climbing ax was a flying sword of a yellow-level monk.  Apart from that, Luo Hong knew that the Fire Dragon Gloves were extraordinary based on Ouyang Qingshou's attitude towards the Fire Dragon Gloves.  "Peng!" A huge spiritual power ripple shook, and everyone felt as if the world was shaking.  Immediately, the huge mountain-opening ax suddenly turned into powder.  It exploded.  Ouyang Qingshou spurted out a mouthful of old blood. Ordinary flying swords are just spiritual weapons.  It will not hurt the mind, but some spells, such as blood and qi induction, can turn this spiritual weapon into a part of oneself. In this way, the flying sword can be manipulated with the mind, the loss of spiritual energy is reduced, and the flying sword attack is enhanced.  Effect.  But one disadvantage of doing this is that once the flying sword is damaged, the owner of the flying sword will definitely be mentally damaged!  Ouyang Qingshou had just manipulated Ouyang Qingshou's mountain-cutting ax with his blood and qi, but now it was smashed to pieces by Luo Hong with a punch, and his mind was also affected.  "Huh" Luo Hong's figure flashed, wandering among the people like a ghost. Ouyang Qingshou said that he was at the peak of the yellow level. Looking at the strength he has displayed now, it is almost the same.  &nbsp"The Purgatory Warrior is equivalent to the eighth-level Huang-level Qi cultivator. In addition, Luo Hong's body has been purified by the star grass, and the impurities in his body have reached the lowest level of a Huang-level monk. Controlling his body is almost as simple as  The machine must be precise, how much energy is required for each movement, and even breathing Luo Hong can control the loss of energy to a minimum.  Combining the combat effectiveness of Luo Hong's Qi Cultivator and the fact that he wears Xuan-level black robes and fire dragon gauntlets, his combat effectiveness is no less than that of the Huang-level Qi Cultivator at his peak.  Now that the mountain-breaking ax has been destroyed, Ouyang Qingshou and the other five have no weapons and can only rely on magic to attack. Magic is now very lacking in Xiaoqian World. Some advanced magic is simply not available on the market.  Rumor has it that there are a few books in the big family, but not everyone can practice. Only core disciples can enjoy that kind of treatment.  Although Ouyang Qingshou is the younger brother of the family leader, he cannot join the core of the family due to his own strength. This time he came to look for the Fire Dragon Gloves because he originally wanted to bring them back to the family in exchange for a chance to enter the core.  "Boom" "Peng!" A body was beaten more than ten meters by Luo Hong, and fell to the ground like a rag bag. It was too dead to die.  "Aw I, the Ouyang family, will not let you go." Ouyang Qingshou howled and retreated violently. This man in black robe was so powerful that they couldn't defeat him. At present, they can only escape, return to the family, and fight against him.  Report the matter to the Presbyterian Council.  "Whoops!" Luo Hong's black sword shot out like a black electric light, hitting Ouyang Qingshou's chest, but the black sword passed straight through and flew far away.  "Boom" Ouyang Qingshou's strong body fell on the sand, a wave of spiritual power, and many things appeared around him.  Glancing at the three remaining monks with fearful eyes, Luo Hong strode towards them.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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