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The long sword is sharp, cutting through all enemies blocking the front.

Luo Bei held the sword in one hand and his eyes were like lightning. These warriors were all casual cultivators. In fact, the children of the sect family would not stay here. However, those arrogant young men had already entered the depths of the Inca Empire.

They would not stay in this deserted town because of some rewards from the empire. In the eyes of these sects, their sects have only a lot more rewards than the empire.

Therefore, no matter how unscrupulous Luobei kills, there is no need to worry about any trouble he will get in the future.

Most importantly, no one who can attract the Imperial Reward is Luo Bei's opponent.

Luo Bei's long sword is in sight but there is no one-union enemy.

The killing continued, and Luo Bei didn't know how many people he killed. Suddenly, his eyes became wide open, and the originally dense warriors finally dispersed.

These casual cultivators will certainly be moved by the reward, but they are not one mind. When they find that their opponent's power is unstoppable, they will retreat.

The dispersed cultivators were each standing in different positions, and further away, they heard neat and crisp footsteps. I don’t know which cultivator suddenly exclaimed.

"It is the elite of the empire and the local family."

The exclamation was extremely loud, and Luo Bei couldn't help but look over, but his face suddenly looked ugly when he saw it.

Since he had lived in the Gongsun family for two years, how could he not know the guards of his family? The soldiers of the empire and the guards of the Gongsun family came from afar.

These two groups of people were already walking together, and it seemed that they were running towards him. Luo Bei would not think that they were watching the fun.

I wouldn't think that these guys are here to protect him.

Finally, the group of guys approached and scattered, but they surrounded the place. Luo Bei looked at the group of guys coldly.

"The imperial soldiers were ordered to capture the remnants of the Inca Empire, and the leader of the Seven Evil Peaks was destroyed. No one was allowed to move out as soon as possible to avoid harming innocent people."

When the encirclement was formed, an imperial guard shouted loudly.

No casual cultivators stopped in their original place after saying this. They were just casual cultivators, but they had no qualifications to fight against the empire.

In fact, even the disciples of the sect will not fight against the empire casually. No matter how afraid of the sect is, the sect will give the empire three points of face.

In fact, this is a balance that everyone abides by, and they don’t want to work together to do their own foundation, and they all have the strength to greatly damage each other’s vitality.

"You guys are here to catch me, too."

Luo Bei looked at the Gongsun family guards standing with the imperial soldiers. There were many of these people who watched him grow up, and some of them had taken the initiative to ask for advice on martial arts.

In the past, although these guards did not respect him much, they at least maintained corresponding politeness.

After all, he was carrying the surname Gongsun on his back, but today these guys have already captured him with the imperial army.

This made Luo Bei a little uncomfortable.

"After the order of the head of the family, we will follow the soldiers of the imperial army to capture the remnants of the Inca Empire. If the young master is in charge, don't blame the head of the family. If the Gongsun family wants to exist, they will not be able to offend the empire."

The guard sighed. Although he did not respect Luo Bei much, he also watched Luo Bei grow up, but he knew that Luo Bei was definitely not a remnant of the Inca Empire. He had also seen Luo Bei's persistence in learning martial arts, and even he couldn't help but admire his hard work.

However, as he said, the Gongsun family could not violate the imperial orders if they wanted to exist.

Although the officials of the empire seemed polite, once they changed their faces, they would probably never be able to save the Gongsun family under his anger.

Luobei is just a person, and it is difficult to find any place to hide. The Gongsun family is a family. Although it is not as large as a aristocratic sect, the whole family also has hundreds of people, so where can they hide?

"I don't blame you, but I will not show mercy if I take action later."

Luo Bei looked at the guards calmly, and suddenly the sword moved, and a piece of clothing fell with the wind. "We have known each other for nearly twenty years, but today we have fulfilled all our kindness. We will take action later and we will do our best to do our destiny."

With calm words, the guard leader couldn't help but a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

Taking a deep breath, the guard leader also spoke loudly.

"Okay, today I will break up with Master Chou. I will take action later and everyone will have their own destiny."

The long sword slashed on the ground, making a harsh sound. No matter how much I admired me, or whether I had discussed martial arts with each other, in short, from now on, either you die or I die, this is the world.

"It's a bit like a man in the martial arts world. Unfortunately, you will die today."

Next to him, the soldiers and generals of the Empire sneered and spoke, and his eyes swept over Luobei with disdain.

A disciple of the Qisha Peak, a remnant of the Inca Empire, has many names, but it is not worth fearing. He is not an ordinary soldier. Although there are many legions of the Han Empire, he does not belong to any legion.

Facing the Six Gates in the South, he was a master of the Six Gates of the Empire. If it weren't for the entire army of the southwest, if it weren't for the death of Xi Fengyue under Runnuo, he wouldn't have been here.

"The formation is formed, the plum blossoms are flying, and the six petals cover the sky."

The general shouted loudly, and his figure rushed out at the same time. Around the surroundings, the soldiers of the imperial world rushed out quickly. If they looked down from a high altitude, they could see that these soldiers were actually running along some trajectory. A figure that looked like the pride of snow and cold plums slowly took shape while they were running.

Formation.

Luo Bei's eyes were dull, but a faint sarcasm slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth. At this time, unless he encountered a top master with a much higher force, he would probably not even be able to break his defense, no matter whether it was a formation or something.

"Dancing in a turbulent manner, kill."

A sharp voice sounded, and the soldiers who were spinning suddenly seemed to have disappeared. Flying plum blossoms appeared beside Luo Bei, just like the plum blossom forest that drifted in the cold winter.

However, this beautiful scenery contains unimaginable crises.

Luo Bei knew the crisis, but he could not see the crisis at all. His eyes were fixed, but he was calm and alert and remained unchanged. He believed that this group of imperial soldiers would never break his defense.

At most, summoning demons. Anyway, he had just collected a lot of mental aftermath, which was completely enough to summon again.

But at this moment, a cold woman's voice sounded, a very cold voice, a very familiar voice, and a very beautiful voice, but with incomparable majesty.

"I have learned some superficial beauty and dare to show off. If I were you, I would put it away early to avoid regretting it."
Chapter completed!