How could Luo Yiqian not notice it? He whispered: "Xiao Yao, you are really sad and pitiful."

Luo Yao said: "Luo Yishou, don't think you won. Just one Xue Kuang and one Yang Wenxuan can't do anything to us."

Luo Yishou said: "You will never find out the problem."

His eyes fell on the black-faced woman: "I didn't expect that there would be a person like you, and my heart was really cruel."

The black-faced woman said, "I don't understand what Mr. Luo is saying."

Luo Yiqian asked, "Silly big man, how strong are you now?"

Yang Wenxuan corrected and said, "If you remove the word Zi, I have a good combat power. I once fought with a person who went to and from the Xuan Realm of Death. He has mediocre qualifications, so he should have obtained a lot of spiritual liquid and is lucky. His artistic conception only comprehends the third level. I fought with the peak gravity artistic conception of the fourth level and the sixth level of the Xuan Realm of Life. No matter how far it is, I should be able to kill him now."

Xue Kuang interrupted, "No one can resist here."

He said to the black-faced woman: "Your plan is good. You should have sneak attacked you just now, but your strength is born in the eighth level of the Xuan Realm. I have no use for sneak attacks. I can only sneak attacks Lao Yang. Unfortunately, you are not qualified enough."

Luo Yao is a smart person. After this point of view, he understood. He glanced at the black-faced woman. He was not helped up, but controlled. The three of them were the only one left at this moment, and no one resisted Yang Wenxuan. If she wanted to survive, she needed to avoid Yang Wenxuan's attack. If she avoided Yang Wenxuan and captured him, she could threaten Luo and use the person who called him to stop him.

Luo Yiqiang said to the black-faced woman: "You go, we won't kill you."

The black-faced woman showed a sarcastic look and was about to speak when Luo Yishou's cold voice rang out again:

"If you think you have mastered Luo Yao's disguised threats to me, you can try it. Luo naturally has some say and some majesty in the Earth Demon Pavilion, which means slaughtering you all. As long as I explain the whole story, my Earth Demon Pavilion will also transfer hatred to the Black Spirit Sect."

"As for my so-called younger brother, his life and death are irrelevant now. His cooperation with the Black Spirit Sect has touched the bottom line of the Earth Demon Pavilion. After leaving this Holy Sky Island, he will be punished by the Earth Demon Pavilion. If he dies, my Earth Demon Pavilion will save you some worries and effort."

"How to make a decision, do you have to think clearly?"

The black-faced woman looked gloomy and said after a while

: "Okay, I hope you do what you say."

Luo Yiqian said, "Luo's words are the nine tripods, and he will naturally count."

The black-faced woman let go of Luo Yao, stepped up in the air, and left quickly, not daring to stay for a moment.

Yang Wenxuan and Xue Kuang did not take any action and allowed to leave.

Luo Yao also stuck a spear on the ground, keeping standing, looking at Luo Yiqiu, and said, "What do you want?"

Luo Yiqiang's face was calm and his eyes were indifferent, and he said, "This is the last time. You will not have another chance in the future. I will kill you with my own hands."

The sound is sonorous and powerful, neither sad nor happy.

Luo Yao didn't know why, but he felt a little palpitation at this moment. He felt and felt the oppression of death on his elder brother. He understood that at this moment, he had lost and truly lost his elder brother.

But he refused to admit defeat and said, "Is that so? I'll wait to see who killed whom..."

Yang Wenxuan said in a deep voice: "Do you want me to help?"

If you are so ungrateful, just kill me.

Luo Yiqian said: "He is always my younger brother. From now on, I will no longer tolerate it. If you come with resentment in the future, you will be stupid, you can execute it for your brother."

Yang Wenxuan: "Get out, I am the eldest brother."

Luo Yiqian said to the remaining people: "You are all disciples of Disha Pavilion. Although I Disha Pavilion is not a righteous sect and acts evilly, I must understand the good and evil right and wrong, and hope to do it myself. Next time, I will clear the portal."

One of them bowed and said, "Yes, the young master."

This person is named Zhou Yan, a slave bought by Luo Yao ten years ago. He is loyal to Luo Yao. He has good cultivation talent. He is already thirty years old in his cultivation. If he had started practicing since childhood, he would have probably already broken through the strength of the Death Xuan Realm.

Then the five people turned around and left with Luo Yao.

It was not because of Jiuliu that Xue Kuang killed the members of the Black Spirit Sect and harvested their storage rings, and the three of them left as well.

After three days of recovery, Luo Yiqian has fully recovered with the help of the top-quality spiritual medicine, and his strength has been improved one step further.

"According to information, there is a formation deep in Wanhuai Forest, which seems to have good treasures, spiritual power is like silk, and there is spiritual liquid flowing water in the formation. How about it? Do you want to do it?" Xue Kuang said.

Luo Yiqian said: "How can you let go of such a good thing? With the power of the three of us, even the people in the holy land, we can also get the strength to fight. Since it is an opportunity, then don't

Let go and get the treasure, this is a gift to Lao Bai."

Yang Wenxuan laughed and said, "Yes, this is exactly what I thought, but we have to act in secret, it's not good to be too arrogant."

Xue Kuang said: "This is a troublesome thing, especially you, Lao Yang. Your figure can be said to be unique in the world. As long as you are familiar with our Jiankui team, you will naturally recognize you."

Yang Wenxuan said bitterly, "I don't want to do it either, but there is no way. He will grow so tall and cannot be cut and thrown away."

Xue Kuang said: "Old Yang, I'm really worried about you. How can you find a wife in the future? You are so stupid and black. When the little girl saw you, she had already run away."

Yang Wenxuan: “…”

Is it time to talk about this topic now? Can you be more serious?

...

After three days of recovery, Luo Yao also recovered to his peak. With the help of spiritual liquid, he even condensed the fourth Xuan Xuan Pill, and his strength reached the fourth level of Xuan Xuan Realm.

These days, Luo Yao has pondered himself, have he passed?

He asked Zhou Xian, "Zhou Xian, are you saying I was wrong?"

Zhou Xian pondered for a moment and nodded affirmatively: "The master is indeed wrong."

Luo Yao did not get angry, but said calmly: "Let me tell me."

Zhou Yan said: "The young master knew that his master was ambitious and had a strong desire for power, so he rarely lived in the Disha Pavilion in recent years. He just used his actions to tell his master that he was not interested in the Disha Pavilion. He was only interested in cultivation and was only obsessed with strength."

"But the master is not doing what the world does. If he wants to kill his brother, it is contrary to human morality and will only cause trouble for the master."

Luo Yao said coldly: "Is that true? If you don't betray me, you will bend me to Luo with a shot and have a future."

Zhou Xianxiu quickly knelt on the ground and said, "Zhou Xianxiu will always be his master's slave. He will never betray his master and will follow his life and death."

Luo Yao said, "Get up, I don't dare to do it."

Zhou Yanyi stood up, stood beside him, no longer speaking, and hid compassion in his eyes.

After a while, someone appeared and bowed and said, "Master, Yun Fengchen is visiting."

Luo Yao frowned and said in a low voice: "What are he here to do?"

He had no relationship with Deyun Fengchen and Luo Yao, had never met each other, but only knew each other's names.

"please!"
Chapter completed!