Guardian challenge, over.
Luo Fu was immediately restored to all the rights he had been deprived of.
At the same time, his Jinghong Fairy Sword and golden puppet also regained their freedom.
Then, the master of Nanhai Palace, Emperor Dongyang, showed a friendly smile to Luo Fu.
Master of the Nanhai Palace: "Luo Fu, congratulations, you successfully passed the guardian test of this level."
"However, please don't misunderstand me. I still have a question in my mind."
"If the master of this palace does not abstain and deprives you of the right to attack with your head..."
"So……"
Luo Fu knew what he wanted to ask, so he answered without hesitation: "Can kill."
These two simple words made the master of Nanhai Palace tremble slightly, and the smile on his face became a little embarrassed.
Can kill.
Even without using his head, Luo Fu could still kill the master of Nanhai Palace.
Luo Fu actually has the means to kill!
But, as for how to kill.
The master of Nanhai Palace could no longer ask.
For him, death was the only answer.
Emperor Dongyang came to Luo Fu with a smile on his face: "Master Luo, I have only one question."
"My son Xiaojiu has become your disciple."
"Then in the future, Xiaojiu...will he be able to grow into a person like you?"
Luo Fu smiled slightly and did not hide it. He answered directly: "It is difficult to surpass me."
"Close to my strength, there is hope."
Emperor Dongyang laughed heartily: "Okay, okay, even if it is only close to your strength, I will be very satisfied."
"Hahaha, letting Xiaojiu become your disciple is truly the most correct decision I have made in the past thousand years."
"Well, Xiaojiu is at your place, so I'd like to thank you for your trouble."
Emperor Dongyang was ecstatic.
He seemed to have vaguely seen the future, and saw that his prince Xiaojiu, when he grew up to Luo Fu's age, could shine like Luo Fu at the Holy Son Ceremony!
The more I think about it, the happier I feel, and my joy is beyond words.
Luo Fu nodded: "You're welcome."
"You two, thank you very much for your permission."
"Without further ado, let's say goodbye and say goodbye!"
Luo Fu took the eighth sword piece and immediately entered the tower, heading to the last floor of this trial.
Tai Cang Huanyu Tower, ninth floor!
When Luo Fu stepped out of the tower gate.
Then he stopped.
In front of him, a hundred feet away, there was a monk who had been waiting for him for a long time.
He was a man with a slender figure and a thin face.
The man was sitting on the floor with his legs crossed and his eyes closed.
On both knees, there is an autumn water sword lying across it.
When he had a premonition of Luo Fu's aura, he was not in a hurry and just slowly opened his eyes.
A pair of calm and calm eyes stared at Luo Fu silently.
"You came."
It seemed that this person had already determined that Luo Fu would be able to come to this level.
Luo Fu nodded: "I've kept you waiting for a long time."
The monk also nodded, his body slowly floated up, a pair of curled legs dropped down, and the soles of his feet landed on the ground.
The monk was very calm and did not make any unnecessary movements.
Luo Fu nodded: "Palace Master Yuwen, it seems that you are very confident in my arrival."
The twenty-ninth god-level leader.
Wandao Immortal Palace, Yuwen Emperor!
Emperor Yu Wen smiled and said: "Luo Fu, you and I have not dealt with each other once or twice."
"Other god-level leaders are just re-experienced the frustration process of this Palace Master on you."
The Four Arts Qiankun Pavilion Dan Fighting, the Four Arts Grand Ceremony, the ancient secret realm of Penglai.
Yuwen Huangji suffered too many mistakes from Luo Fu.
He was very happy, happy that other god-level leaders finally experienced the frustration that he, Yuwen Huangji, had suffered.
He looked at Luo Fu quietly.
Although he couldn't give a specific reason, he just inexplicably believed that Luo Fu would definitely reach the ninth floor.
Emperor Yuwen smiled extremely: "I have known about it since the first day of the trial of the Huanyu Tower."
"Those god-level leaders can't stop you."
"I can't stop you, you damned, cunning, unscrupulous, shameless person."
play hard? shameless?
Luo Fu didn't argue.
The dirty water poured on him was still short of this basin.
"call……"
Emperor Yuwen let out a long breath, and then his eyes burst out with excitement.
"Luo Fu, I finally asked this palace master to wait for this day!"
"You must not realize how many days and nights I have spent longing for such an opportunity."
Clang!
Yuwen Huangji, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, unsheathed the sharp blade!
"Be it Wan'er, Cang Nan, or the countless disciples of the Immortal Palace who died in the small secret realm at your hands."
"Do you know what my palace master's mentality is every time they are defeated by you?"
Luo Fu nodded: "You think they are all useless. If you, Yuwen Huangji, took action personally, you would not let me have the last laugh."
Emperor Yuwen laughed, first chuckled, then laughed, and finally looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.
"People say that the person who knows you best is often your enemy!"
"It seems that this sentence is absolutely correct! Luo Fu, you are right!"
Yuwen Huangji's smile became more and more ferocious. He gritted his teeth and stared at Luo Fu: "This is exactly what I think!"
"Every time I see those trashes die in your hands, I feel heartbroken and wish I could fight you personally!"
"Today, I will prove it."
"As long as this Palace Master personally takes action, you, Luo Fu, will not be worth mentioning!"
"Maybe you have the ability to use cunning and cunning to escape from the other twenty-eight leaders."
"But in front of this Palace Master, you don't have such good luck."
Luo Fu raised his eyebrows: "Do you think I escaped the encirclement and suppression by other leaders?"
"Well, of course, you should think so."
"Yuwen Huangji, now your chance has come."
"Prove yourself to me, I look forward to your performance."
Emperor Yuwen laughed excitedly, holding a sharp sword and pointing the tip of the sword at Luo Fu: "That's exactly what he meant!"
"Luo Fu, suffer death!"
Bang!
In an instant, Luo Fu took a step forward!
At this step of his, before the soles of his feet even hit the ground, his whole person disappeared in an instant!
It just stayed in place, leaving behind a turbulence and cyclone caused by rapid movement!
The next moment.
Luo Fu had appeared ten feet away behind Yuwen Huangji.
Luo Fu did not look back and continued walking towards the depths of the ninth floor. At the same time, he took back the Jinghong Immortal Sword in his hand.
Yuwen Huangji was stunned on the spot.
A red line appeared on the neck!
Then, Yu Wenhuang looked extremely confused and shocked.
His head, starting from the red line on his neck, slowly moved sideways, then fell to the ground with a pop.
Luo Fu still didn't look back. He jumped into the air and flew into the distance.
All that was left was a voice slowly floating in the air.
"Yuwen Huangji, it seems you are not as strong as you thought."
"I gave you a chance."
"You're useless."
