It would be fine if it was a mortal, but Luo Yuan felt that the spiritual energy around him had just been slightly affected, which meant that the monks were slaughtering mortals.

Although there are not many cultivators involved in the mortal world, Ning'an City is ultimately under the jurisdiction of Liuyun Sect. If there are other cultivators who cause trouble in the mortal world, they will naturally take action to protect one or two. The backyard of his own is on fire, so Luo Yuan has to care about this matter.

He walked forward with a sword and saw three corpses at first glance. After a closer look, he saw that although the three corpses were pierced, no blood was flowing out, which was extremely strange.

Not far from the body, there was a person standing. This man was wearing a black robe, covering himself, and even a hat, with a face that was hard to see. A blood ball floated on his right hand, and it seemed that it was the blood of the three people. At this moment, he even turned his eyes to Luo Yuan.

Luo Yuan frowned

All the monks he had seen were righteous and elegant people. Even some seemingly ferocious men, honest people, and just a little more intense. This was the first time he had seen such cruel and evil spirits in front of him.

"Hehehehe, just as I remembered that the blood and evil spirits of the three mortals were not enough, I came to a doll with the seventh level of Qi training. I think God helps me." The man was so happy when he saw Luo Yuan that he seemed to look at the peerless treasure.

Luo Yuan felt a stern when he heard this. This person could see his depth at a glance, but he could not see the other party at all. Only those with high-level cultivation can do so among the monks. But the person in front of him seemed to have no fluctuations in his cultivation, but his aura was a little chaotic.

Luo Yuan slapped the storage bag and drew his sword. As the third elder said, the set sun was no longer enough to deal with it, so he could only use the Simplified Yang Sword to fight. Without a trace of drag, the battle would change later. The sword was cold, and a sword energy swept across the four directions burst out, killing the man in black.

When the sword energy passed, one or two trees around him accidentally touched him, and they immediately broke in the waist and fell to the ground. Seeing this, the man in black raised his eyebrows slightly and was slightly surprised.

But the momentum came quickly and he could not allow him to think more. He immediately slapped out with a palm, and a surging evil aura erupted. The evil aura condensed into a hand seal and attacked Luo Yuan.

The big hand and the sword energy were met. The three corpses first rolled up under the air waves, and then exploded and broke.

Just as the corpse rolled up, Luo Yuan's eyes moved, and he was a little surprised. These three people were actually the three people who were pointed at random by the old man who was the mung bean eye that day. The three people laughed at him for no reason, and the old man said that if the three people were not in the five days, there would be a bloody disaster. Unexpectedly, the three people had died here tragically on the third day.

In this way, if the old man really has some skills, the man in black in front of him is probably his life-long disaster.

In the forest, all the palms condensed by the sword energy and evil energy dissipated, and the surrounding trees may burst or be cut in half, which is difficult to predict for a while.

"Well" The man in black was a little surprised. He just took a palm, not to mention the seventh level of Qi training, even the ninth level of cultivation may not be able to follow. "This little baby is not simple. Since he is a member of the sect, he should not delay it. Just settle it directly to avoid the emergence of branches." The man in black thought.

Immediately, the man in black swung his sleeve and gathered evil spirits into a knife. There was nothing to stop the knife, and even the earth could not be broken. This attack had transcended the Qi training and reached the power of a foundation-building monk.

A foundation-building monk flies to the sky and hides from the earth, and his divine thoughts are swept away, nothing can be hidden. If a qi practitioner opens a monument and cracks a stone, then a foundation-builder can destroy the mountains and forests with all his strength.

Luo Yuan's heart was slightly sunk, and the power of foundation building was not simple. The evil sword had arrived, and Luo Yuan gathered his true energy on the body of the Shuyang sword, sang and slashed wildly, and slashed away.

"Puff", but when a mouthful of blood was sprayed in the air, Luo Yuan ejaculated backwards. However, although it was injured, it was not serious. Instead, the evil energy entered the body and was eroded by some evil energy.

"Hey, magic weapon, just practicing qi is rich and powerful." The man in black was surprised again. Luo Yuan's combat power was approaching the foundation building, and at this moment he had magic weapon in his hand. Although it was difficult to exert all his power without entering the foundation building, it was enough to win back the section if the enemy had no one.

"But that's all, that's it." The man in black felt a little angry. He could not take down a doll on the seventh level of Qi training in one move. He knew that he could not drag it anymore, but he knew that he had any other masters nearby and had to kill them directly.

When a lion fights a rabbit, he also uses all his strength. Luo Yuan is well aware of the truth. Although the other party is careless, both killer moves are definitely higher than his own cultivation, but he cannot estimate it based on common sense.

"If he uses a killer move, how should I fight each other?" Luo Yuan frowned. The current situation is on the verge of life and death, and it is not optimistic. "Perhaps, only in this way can we see a glimmer of life," Luo Yuan said in his heart.

The man in black would not have much imagination for Luo Yuan. He even whispered his words.

Just as he was chanting the words, Luo Yuan moved, and the five set-up sword techniques came out in a coherent manner, with murderous aura. The spirit of energy was highly condensed, and his cultivation was running wildly. The Sulver Sword was shining brightly, and the sword edge was unhindered. This move was comparable to the full-strength attack in the early stage of foundation building, and he directly hit the man in black's eyebrows, trying to kill him with one blow without any warning.

Seeing this, the man in black shrank his pupils and thought that he had made a mistake. He thought that he was just holding the foundation-building magic weapon with an ordinary disciple. Unexpectedly, the little doll in front of him was actually a sword cultivator.

"If it is a sword cultivator", the man in black didn't know what to plan, but his face was slightly dark and his expression was slightly solemn.

At the critical moment, Luo Yuan's sword light had arrived, and penetrated the eyebrows of the man in black with lightning speed. Under the sword, the earth shattered, and a ravine about trough was about trough. The man in black had no time to scream and fell to the ground and died.

Luo Yuan withdrew his sword and shook his head: "Reciting words and pinching tips in front of the swordsman is also a talent." Fang wanted to turn around and leave, but suddenly felt something was wrong.

From the beginning of the fight to this moment, the other party has been cautious and careful. There is only one possibility of this mistake at a critical moment, that is, he was caught.

Just now, I only saw that the scene in front of me suddenly changed. Looking around again, I knew when I had arrived in a village. I just looked at the village, but there was no trace of life, broken walls and ruins, and the houses collapsed, and it was very desolate.

Suddenly, in this empty world, the voice of the man in black came from all around: "Little baby, how does this illusion taste?"

Luo Yuan did not make a sound, but closed his eyes tightly, hoping to judge the direction from his words. However, the sound echoed from all directions, which was difficult to distinguish for a while, let alone the monk in black was still eyeing him.

However, when Luo Yuan's eyes opened and closed, he saw poisonous snakes crawling over the ground. After a rough estimate, there were tens of thousands of qi cultivation cultivators far beyond ordinary people, but tens of thousands of venomous snakes were enough to make him die, even if he had ten lives, he would not have seen them.

Just as Luo Yuan was about to cut off his sword, he suddenly felt a severe pain. The pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow, just like the three souls and seven spirits being burned by the fire of the underworld.

"Little baby, you have been infected with illusions. In addition, the fire of the three evil spirits will be released for a while, and you will die without a burial place." Another sentence echoed around.

The severe pain was in the body, and thousands of snakes were in the Zhou Dynasty, Luo Yuan still had a cold face. In the middle of life and death, the more his heart was, the faster he died. At present, he could only fight with his back and live to death.

"It seems that I can only use this technique." Luo Yuan thought in his heart, and immediately waved his body, turned sharply, and swung his sword out, with amazing power. But he saw the sword energy like a rainbow, as if it was flattened the world, shocking all directions. The poisonous snakes around him shattered one after another, unable to enter, and the fallen leaves were flying all over the sky, shattering shattered.

Luo Yuan stopped the sword and coughed up blood, his consciousness was slightly blurred, but the bone-eroding pain was still there.

"Haha, it's just a waste of effort. Can you still want to hurt me in this way?"

If there is a visitor, you can see a man wearing a hat and black clothes in the woods carrying his hands. Behind him is a red flame, like an ancient beast, trying to swallow the person in front of him.

The other man was attached to a red light, his veins swelled up, his sweat was covered with blood, and the corners of his mouth were still circulating. The winner was judged.

Just as the fire was swallowing Luo Yuan, Luo Yuan suddenly rose up, and a sword thrust out, pointing directly at the black-clothed monk. This move was Chi Heng in Liuyun Zongheng's sword technique, silent as if he was still water, waiting for the enemy to move first and then take action. Luo Yuan rushed forward without reservation with the will of death.

"Impossible", the monk in black exclaimed, as if he was struck by lightning, and suffered a sword. Although he was not dead, he was injured very much. A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and a sword mark on his chest was wide with fingers and a palm of his sword mark. This was also the foundation-building monk's qi and blood were strong, and his muscles were washed and his marrow were far beyond ordinary people. If he had changed to idle people, he might have turned into a dead corpse at this moment.

"This is impossible. How did you see me with your cultivation level, it is absolutely impossible to break my illusion." He asked this question, but his hands were not slow at all.

Although Luo Yuan still failed to break the illusion, he could see the swordsman suddenly floating in the air fighting. The environment was extremely important, and a slight flaw could make the opponent unable to recover.

Immediately, I used the last move of Liuyun Zongheng Sword Technique I learned, which was also the strongest move to move the world. Back then, Liuyun Sword Immortal used this move to cover the great way, making people feel that the heaven and earth are inverted and directly slashing the opponent's Dao. The great cultivator who fell in this style was unknown, and he could be called the God-slaying style.

It’s just that Luo Yuan’s qi cultivation is far from enough to stimulate the power of this technique. It’s just that he can copy the sword technique and integrate his own power. Even so, it’s difficult to scoop his sharpness in the early stages of foundation building.

In contrast, the latter, the monk in black sprayed out essence and blood to sacrifice and refine evil fire. In an instant, the evil fire boiled, rising several feet high, and surged upwards. This is a technique of rushing the box, which shows that he was forced into a desperate situation and had to do it.

Looking at Luo Yuan again, he took action in the air and turned sideways sharply, just like the heaven and earth are inverted. Even if the evil fire burns the three souls and seven spirits, he is as cold as Xuan Ice, and he will not retreat with a single step.

The monk in black looked shocked. He had never thought that the seventh level of Qi training would have such courage. He wanted to fight for his life with his life.

The older one is, the more afraid of death, and this is true. The monk in black first activated the evil fire and then took out a blue shield in front of him.

The old man in black took out his shield and looked at the sea of ​​fire in front of him, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. "I guess the little baby has died tragically. The power of the evil fire is hard to resist even if it is an ordinary foundation-building practice. Not to mention a mere qi training."

Then, the monk in black suddenly looked horrified on the ground, as if he was a ghost.

But when Luo Yuan looked pale, his seven orifices were stained with blood, and his eyes were full of evil spirits. However, the simplicity of the yang was shining with awesome murderous intentions, and he looked like he wanted to die together, and rushed out of the sea of ​​fire.

The old man blocked it with a shield, which is also a magic weapon, enough to withstand the attack of monks of the same level.

"Om", a buzzing sound of metal and stone fighting echoed in the forest, and the place where the monk in black-clothed was standing was shattered inch by inch. The shield was cut in half, and the monk in black-clothed shot out again. The seven orifices were bleeding, and his mind was blurred, but his vitality was still there. The monk in foundation had already transformed into mortals, and his qi and blood were extremely strong.

However, although the monk in black was not dead, he also lost the power to fight again. He was seriously injured and lay on his back on the ground, unable to move, so he could only wait for recovery.

Luo Yuan stood on the ground holding the Sulang Yang Sword. Seeing that the monk in black had no power to fight again, he wanted to step forward and kill him.
Chapter completed!