Chapter 878: Iron-Blooded Sword Guard

"Thank you, teacher, for teaching me!"

More than 600 people knelt on one knee and struck the ground with a sword in one hand, shouting in unison, with gratitude and admiration in their eyes.

Luo Yu's sword discussion all day and night solved the doubts in many people's minds, and also made many people understand their own swordsmanship and deserve to be called a teacher.

"It takes ten years to sharpen a sword, but what the prince says is better than ten years for me, Ye Han, to learn the sword. I, Ye Han, am willing to follow the prince to the death to learn the sword in my hand!"

The burly man Yehan bowed on one knee and said.

"We are willing to follow the prince to the death and understand the sword in our hands!"

More than 600 other people also shouted in unison.

"Haha... Along the way in martial arts, we are each other's master and disciple. Brothers are exempt from courtesy. Then I, Luo Yu, will realize the sword in my hand together with all the brothers. Use this sword to fight in the martial arts."

Luo Yu put his hands behind his hands and laughed, then looked at Ye Han and said loudly: "Ye Han obeys your orders!"

"My subordinate is here!"

Ye Han bowed with a heavy sword on his back.

"I have established the Iron-Blooded Guard. From now on, you and the other six hundred people will be my King's Iron-Blooded Sword Guard. You will be the captain. The six hundred people will be divided into six hundred-man sword teams. You will choose the six strongest ones to serve as Captain."

Luo Yu looked serious and said loudly.

"Subordinates obey orders!"

Ye Han took the order and stood up.

With a roll of glow in Luo Yu's hand, an open-edge heavy sword that was also purple appeared in his hand. There were eight inscriptions on the sword. It was a top-level sword of the fifth grade. There was a dragon bird seal on the hilt, and two words. , God!

"This sword is called Tiansha Sword. It is a top-level fifth-grade sword. I give it to you."

Luo Yu gave Ye Han the evil sword in the envious eyes of many people.

From now on, Ye Han will also use this Heavenly Evil Sword to lead the Iron-Blooded Sword Guards to fight and gain the reputation of Heavenly Evil Yehan.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Ye Han took the sword with excitement and couldn't put it down, stroking it. He originally used a fourth-grade heavy sword, which was far inferior to the Tiansha Sword.

"As long as other people break through to the spiritual realm or make great achievements, I, Luo Yu, will personally refine the sword for them."

Luo Yu smiled at the others again.

Luo Yu took out two more black notebooks and said to Ye Han: "This is a book on how to practice sword formations and a high-grade Xuan-level epee technique.

This sword formation is called the Tiangang Eighteen Swords Formation. It requires at least three people to set up the formation. The combat power of a sword formation formed by three people in the True Qi Realm is comparable to that of one in the early stage of the Condensation Realm. The more people there are, the greater the power. A maximum of eighteen people can set up the formation. After completing the formation, you can fight enemies dozens of times stronger than yourself.

You take this sword array for everyone to practice, and this heavy sword technique is also very powerful. Specialize in the sword skills of the heavy sword. You divide it into three parts, and pass them on to everyone one by one. It must not be passed on to outsiders."

"Thank you, Your Majesty"

Seeing that Luo Yu offered the sword again and trusted him so much, Ye Han felt warm in his heart and immediately bowed to accept it.

Luo Yu has always been suspicious of people who don't use them, but he doesn't trust people who employ people.

Cool py craftsman; ◇The first S0 hair 7o

And Luo Yu's Iron-Blooded Sword Guard was formed today.

After forming the Iron-Blooded Sword Guard, Luo Yu put on the battle armor again and went into the military camp to visit the newly recruited 300,000 Red Flame Army. It was already evening after everything was done.

At night, Luo Yu and Ling'er had a passionate affair and then hugged each other and lay on the bed.

Ling'er drew circles on Luo Yu's chest with her fingers and suddenly laughed.

"Huh? Ling'er, why are you laughing?"

Luo Yu stroked Ling'er's mutton-fat jade-like back with his fingers and asked with a smile.

"I feel like I'm dreaming. The man I love has turned out to be a martial arts king, a generational overlord, commanding hundreds of thousands of troops, and having countless masters under his command. Who would have thought that the boy who went out to buy eggs in the past would become an overlord with a well-known empire? Yu, am I not dreaming?"

Ling'er clung to Luo Yu's arms, exhaling like a orchid.

Speaking of which, he and Ling'er got to know each other only because Mr. Hao asked him to buy eggs to refine fire control.

Who would have thought of the boy who bought eggs in the past and the kind-hearted thief who stole things for the livelihood of a group of children.

"Of course I'm not dreaming, but things in this world are indeed unpredictable. So many years have passed in the blink of an eye. Now I have become the overlord of the empire, and the thief who stole my storage bag has become the overlord's princess."

Luo Yu hugged Ling'er tightly, lowered his head and kissed her on the rosy cheek.

"But King Wu is not the end for me, Luo Yu. Becoming a king is just the first step. One day, your man will reach the pinnacle of the empire, the pinnacle of the continent, and even the pinnacle of martial arts in this world."

Luo Yu's eyes suddenly showed a raging fighting spirit, and Ling'er looked at Luo Yu's resolute silhouette, and his whole heart was drunk.

"Yes, you will definitely do it, because you are the man for me and sister Qing'er, and nothing in this world can be difficult for you."

She was in his arms and said this with firm trust in her words.

"Haha, that's right, because I'm still Qing'er's man, Ling'er!"

"Huh?" Ling'er responded softly, but then her pretty face turned red, and she could feel the changes in him.

“I’m not full yet”

"You... hate it. Sister Qing'er is not here, so you bully me."

"If you don't bully anyone, come here."

Luo Yu laughed and turned over, kissing Ling'er's cherry lips. The fragrant soft jade bed was filled with red waves, and the wind and rain continued...

In the dark corner outside the room, a woman in black naturally knew what she was doing when she heard the movement in the room. Her pretty face was as red as blood, and then she disappeared into the night silently.

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On the second day, Ling'er put on Luo Yu's robe, and Luo Yu took Xiaobai who was sleeping in the corner out of the house.

The members of the Bawang Mansion who aspired to the summit have also dispersed back to their respective branches to visit, and now only about twenty people are still in the manor.

Luo Yu returned to Qingyang Realm and basically took care of the territory's affairs. It was time for his next goal, which was also the goal he had been harboring for many years.

In the past, Hao Lao's soul could not heal. Luo Yu accidentally fell into Shennong Valley and learned the cure method for the soul's injury from the hidden master Qian Xiang's grandma.

In the countryless zone between Chu State and Qingyang Realm of Chu State, there is an ominous place named Death Valley.

One day in the Valley of Death, there is a spiritual treasure, the Netherworld Fruit. As long as you find the Netherworld Fruit as medicine and ask Grandma Qianxiang to take action, the injury to the soul can be cured.

At the beginning, Grandma Qianxiang said that the Netherworld Fruit would only mature in five or six years, which made Luo Yu reach the realm of the Divine Fire Realm Martial King.

Now seven years have passed, the Netherworld Fruit has matured, and Luo Yu has also cultivated to the Divine Fire Realm. The time is just right, and he should go to the Valley of Death.

Hao Lao was extremely kind to Luo Yu and was one of the most important people in Luo Yu's heart. He once swore that he would fight for Hao Lao's life even if he was shattered to pieces.

Now it's time for him to fulfill his promise. No, this is not a promise, but the martial arts in Luo Yu's heart. If he can no longer protect his relatives, loved ones and friends, he, Luo Yu, will not be Luo Yu, and he will not have his own martial arts. .

"Xiaobai, this direction"

Luo Yu rode on Bai Ze and pointed in a direction. Xiao Bai levitated up and directly gave birth to a pair of snow wings. After a tiger roar, the wings flapped and turned into a white light and flew away. The speed was faster than the average one or two tribulations of the Martial King. Flying at full speed is twice as fast.

"Master, Yu'er will definitely help you heal the injury to your soul. I will definitely..."