"What?!" The side general was shocked and spoke in horror. His pupils were filled with fear. Faced with such existence, even the veteran who had never died in a hundred battles was filled with fear. He spoke in panic: "Sir, forgive me, forgive me, I am definitely not intentionally bringing him here, I am really unaware of it."

Luo Yuan was still calm about this. He slowly drank a sip of tea and said calmly: "It's okay, if this person comes with you, you will definitely not be able to detect it. This is not your fault."

The veterans who have been through the battlefield for a long time have a firm mind and are far from ordinary people. But he is facing an unimaginable existence. Although they have seen vicious people, they have never seen such a terrifying existence that can destroy millions of creatures with a wave of their sleeves.

After the words came to an end, Luo Yuan raised his eyes and looked at the sky, whispering like he was talking to himself: "Although I don't know what you are doing here, I'll give you a piece of advice. Don't disturb me, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."

The blacksmith shop, the man who was thundering looked at the figure suddenly appeared in the shop in front of him, and his pupils shrank. He felt a little surprised. However, he was not an ordinary person. He smiled immediately, alert inside, but on the surface he spoke very enthusiastically: "What kind of handy weapons do this customer need to buy? There are all weapons in the store, and they are all first-class good goods. If you like someone, please say it, and the price is real."

This man is seven feet long and looks like an old man in his sixties, with gray and white silk, but his eyes seem to contain a sea of ​​stars, deep and unfathomable. At this moment, his breath is restrained and he does not burst out at all, and he seems to be like an old mortal.

But the man was sweating in his palms and was nervous. If an ordinary person saw this old man, he would have no other feelings. But he knew his background. The realm of the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul was a shocking and powerful existence even in this vast sea of ​​boundlessness. But, even the old man in front of him could appear suddenly without him being aware of it, which made him unable to understand.

The old man did not respond to the words of the slaughter man, but just stood quietly. He heard someone's words, which was warning him.

"Haha, are you warning me? Interesting. I thought the owner of the wood carving would be you, but I didn't expect that under my rough exploration, this person could hide it. It seemed to be a strong man." The old man spoke to himself, never looking at the big man from beginning to end.

When the man heard this, he felt relieved in his heart, but his face said in a turbulent manner: "Customer, where are you talking? Come to a blacksmith shop to find wood carvings. Isn't this here to find fault?"

The old man glanced at the big man without saying anything. Then he took a step forward and his body suddenly disappeared. There was no other figure in the shop.

The man stood there in a daze, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and he only breathed a sigh of relief after several breaths. He then wiped away the sweat beads on his forehead: "This person's eyes are so terrible. Who is he? The owner of the wood carving, wouldn't he go to find fellow Taoist Luo Yuan? His eyes are like stars and the breath is like an abyss, which is really unfathomable."

In the shop, the general was kneeling in front of Luo Yuan, who was still drinking tea calmly.

Suddenly, the void beside him twisted, and then a figure slowly stepped out of it. It was the old man who had just appeared in the Dahan's shop.

As soon as he saw the visitor, he immediately looked closely, but saw the old man's face, and he fell to the ground without blood in an instant. His eyes were filled with horror, and he was so scared that he could not speak.

"Your cultivation is still good, Nanming Lihuo Spider, Mirage, and Cold-faced Crow, well, not bad. The carved one is quite good, and it has a bit of spirituality. It is quite good. This skill is indeed good." The old man looked around and then nodded calmly.

"In the early stage of the God Transformation, I am only one step away from the middle stage, and my cultivation is still good. But when I come to my store, if I don't buy anything, then leave. It hurts my mood and you can't afford it." Luo Yuan took a sip of tea, and from the beginning to the end he looked up at the old man, and just spoke plainly.

When the old man heard this, he nodded, his eyes showing satisfaction. However, the eyes looking at Luo Yuan were filled with a look of appreciating objects.

"Don't you leave? I think these wood carvings are good and want to buy some? One is ten gold, and you don't bargain. Leave gold coins and take the wood carving and leave, but don't give it away." Luo Yuan finished speaking, picked up a piece of wood and started carving again.

The old man shook his head, pondered for a moment and said, "I am here to break through my cultivation and refine magic weapons with blood."

Luo Yuan did not respond, and he saw all of these in the memory of the partial general. This old man was a demonic giant who wanted to slaughter millions of creatures in a country, but Luo Yuan gave Fu Huai and Zhao Jiu and Zheng Fang three things, which aroused his interest. To be precise, this old man became interested in Luo Yuan. His cultivation skills required blood sacrifice, condensed evil spirits, resentment, etc. The same is true for blood refining. The magic weapon is so vicious, and it is normal to sacrifice and refine it with blood.

Although they are all living beings, the divine nature, vitality and magic power of Luo Yuan's existence are beyond mortals. I am afraid that blood-sweeping a country and mortals will not benefit much from killing Luo Yuan. Therefore, this person did not rush to erase these mortals first, but killed Luo Yuan first. As for the man in the blacksmith shop, it was considered an unexpected surprise. Even if he was not as good as Luo Yuan, he was much better than mortals.

Hearing that the other party spoke like this, Luo Yuan was still calm and did not feel angry at all: "If I come, I am still qualified to fight with me. But you are just a clone and only 70% of your strength. If you speak like this, you may be a little ignorant of your life or death."

"Oh? You have not taken that step yet. There are all ants under the transformation of God. Even if it is just an incarnation, it has the power of the middle stage of the transformation of God. The reason why the Supreme is called the Supreme is that its means will naturally be far from your imagination." The old man shook his head. Even though he spoke to this point, he still did not show any resentment.

The side general knelt beside him and shivered. He couldn't understand why the two of them were trying to kill each other in their words, but they still couldn't see any anger and could still talk so calmly.

"According to the words of fellow Taoists, it seems that they will still have a fight?" Luo Yuan looked at the wood in his hand and said carelessly.

The old man touched his beard, thought for a few breaths before speaking: "Can you afford this fellow Taoist? You still have to fight."

Upon hearing this, Luo Yuan put down the carving knife and wood in his hand, and sighed: "I have been fighting with others for nearly six years, and it seems that today is inevitable."

"Big brother, do you still have sugar? Qiuyan wants to eat sugar."

At this moment of tension, an inappropriate voice sounded in the shop.

Luo Yuan's face was calm and calm, but his heart was filled with a "knock". Xu Qiuyan came in a bad way. If the other party took action at this moment, he would fall into a passive situation, which was extremely bad. After so many years of getting along, he watched Xu Qiuyan grow from an ignorant child to a graceful and graceful person. In his heart, although Xu Qiuyan has always called him his elder brother, for him, he has long regarded Xu Qiuyan as his daughter.

The old man did not go to see Xu Qiuyan. The Supreme God Transformation and Transformation can reveal his spiritual sense to peek at the world, so why should he turn his head and see with his own eyes? The corner of his mouth raised slightly: "It seems that you are getting along well with these mortals. Under your transformation of elixirs, this child has excellent roots and bones and good qualifications. If she suddenly dies in front of you, then I don't know..."

Luo Yuan did not do anything, but instead put his hands on his back and spoke calmly: "If you do something, then I don't know if she will die. You will definitely die. If you don't believe it, we can give it a try." After Luo Yuan finished speaking, a powerful aura suddenly burst out, but it disappeared in an instant, as if everything was just an illusion and nothing was born.

Of course, there was no feeling much for the general and Xu Qiuyan. But for the old man, it seemed like a hundred thousand mountains hitting his chest and immediately took a step back.

When he was unstable and retreated, Luo Yuan shook his sleeves and rolled the side general and Xu Qiuyan behind him, and protected the radius of hundreds of miles with his powerful magic power.

The old man stepped down with such a majestic power. Although he had no intention of breaking all directions, he could transform the gods and supreme gods to have the power to collapse every move. When he fell down, he saw the earth moving within a radius of hundreds of miles, the mountains shaking, the houses collapsed, the streets cracked, and all the trees and stone carvings exploded.

"Oh? You still care about the life and death of mortals? When you have concerns when fighting, your weaknesses will be exposed. You are already at a disadvantage." The old man still did not show any murderous intent, but his murderous intent towards Luo Yuan was even stronger.

Luo Yuan did not argue, but asked calmly: "Everyone's way is different. Maybe you are practicing the ruthless way, while I am the ruthless way. However, I want to ask a question more. After answering this question, it will not be too late to determine your life and death."

The old man's eyes flashed, showing a strange look: "Do I decide my life and death? Haha, the young man has some meaning, but it's too arrogant. As for your question, ask, just treat me as a reward for my contribution to your blood refining."

Luo Yuan automatically ignored those extra words, just flipped his hand and appeared a wine jar, then drank a sip of wine, and asked slowly: "The turmoil in the line is about to begin. Logically, you should rush to the border, how can you come here to create a killing karma? The enemy is not going to the outside world, but instead it is causing trouble for the people internally. Do you ignore the balanced teaching?"

The old man smiled and nodded: "You are right and the news is also very well-informed. Logically speaking, the war will bring him to the generals who searched for the immortal sea to transform into gods and participate in the war. But I am a person who was recorded to die a thousand years ago. How can a dead person participate in the war? When the war begins, if you go to the frontier, you will die if you are not careful. There are currently few god-transforming monks in the infinite sea. Why don't I enjoy this comfort and go to the frontier to die?

As for the karma of killing, if foreign enemies invade, I will naturally kill them and protect the people. I believe that more creatures will be killed and injured in such a mere country. If there is no harm in the war or turmoil, there will inevitably be someone who will sacrifice. They can also do their best to protect the territory, and they will die as if they are dead."
Chapter completed!