The black mist made a sound of ghosts crying wolves, as if there were many unjustly killed souls crying, seeing this period Luocheng move, Yu Qiuyan's face changed, and she was a little frustrated to find that she was not the opponent of this guy.

is worthy of being a core disciple of a sect, although he has entered the Flame Heart Valley, he is still not as good as others.

"Senior Sister Qiu Yan doesn't need to be discouraged, he is much older than you"

As soon as Shi Zongning finished speaking, he heard the frightened screams of Qi Luocheng already sounding, and his rattan was actually broken by Li Yang at will.

"Impossible, are you a body refining cultivator!"

Qi Luocheng has always been very confident in his vampire poison ivy, especially in the restaurant, everything is wooden, he has been delaying time before, just because he wants to move the poison ivy seeds to Li Yang's feet.

It can be said that this style of play is foolproof, but I didn't expect the poison ivy to really catch Li Yang, but it was broken by Li Yang at will!

Only then did Li Yang feel the second benefit of refining his body, those blood-sucking poison ivy wanted to penetrate his skin and suck blood at the first time, and limit his spiritual power, if it was an ordinary monk, he might really be restricted by poison ivy.

Even if you don't die, it will take a lot of work to solve it, and at this time, the black fog in Los Angeles will come into play.

But his Iron Bone Realm immortal body is like a magic weapon, and the poison ivy has not yet pierced into his body, and it has already been broken by the thorns, so it is no wonder that Qi Luocheng is so stunned.

"A little evil spirit poisonous fog dares to deal with Lao Tzu and look for death!"

Li Yang felt that this period of Luocheng was commonplace, and a flood and thunder sword slashed out casually, and he saw a burst of electric sparks flickering, and those poisonous fogs seemed to have touched some natural nemesis, making a piercing scream, and they turned into green smoke in an instant.

"Poof!"

Qi Luocheng first vomited a mouthful of blood, and then looked at Li Yang in disbelief and said tremblingly.

"You, you actually broke my Hundred Ghost Poison Miasma, this is impossible! You are a thunder monk?"

Before he finished speaking, the whole person felt a huge force coming, and with a bang, he had been slapped to the ground, and one of Li Yang's feet had stepped on his head.

"Nothing is impossible, a garbage earth immortal nine layers, dare to come out and talk about making trouble with Lao Tzu, don't you check the other party's background before you start, what a pig brain." ”

Hearing Li Yang's scolding, Qi Luocheng, who was already humiliated, vomited a mouthful of blood again.

Li Yang was very satisfied with his Flood Desolation Thunder Sword, although the power was not as good as when the Seven Killing Swords were combined, but fortunately, the speed was extremely fast and could be instantaneous.

He is not a thunder cultivator, it stands to reason that Li Yang is a fire cultivator, but the Flood Desolation Divine Technique is all-encompassing, and Li Yang even feels that he can practice all the immortal arts.

Between several immortal cities in the northern realm of Senluo Xing, even if Wanmumen is a good sect, there are also Xuanxian seniors in the gate, which is considered a good force, and it is generally other monks who dare not deal with him when they hear about his origin, how can any monk dare to speak out and ignore his background?

"If you dare to touch me, if you move me again, Wanmumen will definitely break you into pieces, my master is the third elder of Wanmumen!"

Qi Luocheng struggled a few times, but was kicked by Li Yang several times and shattered his bones, and quickly exposed the background.

There was silence in the hotel for a moment, and then he heard a burst of laughter around him, Qi Luocheng looked around and laughed at those monks, feeling that the people here were simply crazy, how could one be stranger than the other, his master was an elder of Wanmumen, isn't this a terrifying thing.

"Oh my mother, I'm scared to death. ”

Li Yang sneered, and with the force under his feet, he once again crushed a few bones in Luocheng.

To be honest, it's not that Luocheng is too bad this period, but that the opponents Li Yang has been dealing with are too perverted, whether it is Mo Qihu or Bo Feng, a half-step immortal, and the other is the favorite to win the championship, they are all dragons and phoenixes among people, and they were all defeated by him.

Now that Li Yang has comprehended the third form of the Honghuang Sword Technique, and the refining body has gone one step further, the genius in the eyes of ordinary monks like Luocheng is naturally not taken seriously by him.

"Hmph, the old man wants to see who hurt my disciple and is still laughing here!"

At this moment, an indifferent and low voice sounded, and everyone's laughter was directly dispersed by this cold snort, and they felt an invisible force sweep over, the monks on both sides were blown away, and an old man in a black robe slowly walked up.

Behind the old man, there were several Wanmumen disciples wearing uniform clothes, all of whom walked with indifferent faces at this moment.

"Master!"

After Luo Cheng saw the old man, he almost cried.

Li Yang also squinted slightly, he naturally felt that this old man was the strength of the late stage of the Heavenly Immortals, and it seemed that he was the elder of Wanmumen in the mouth of Luocheng.

"The old man is already here, and you still don't let go of your feet, do you think that the old man won't dare to kill you?"

The old man looked into Li Yang's eyes and smiled fiercely.

"Master, help me kill him!"

Qi Luocheng's heart was full of hatred, and as soon as he shouted, he felt a sound like a balloon exploding, and his whole face quickly turned gray.

"You, you actually dare to abolish my cultivation?!"

Qi Luocheng's face suddenly became extremely hideous, and he no longer had the arrogant appearance at the beginning, and the old man was also stunned for a moment, and then he was full of murderous intent.

"Ignorant junior, you, you really killed my disciple, I want to refine you into a human skin puppet and die for me!"

The old man suddenly rushed up, and his momentum climbed to the peak, however, as his momentum climbed, suddenly, he felt that the momentum of the people on the other side was rising.

He looked at Shi Zongning opposite him in disbelief and wondered.

"Your Excellency is so young, and you are actually a Heavenly Immortal cultivator, why do you want to shelter this murderer?"

I saw Shi Zongning get up lightly and said.

"Murderer? make a mistake, my little junior brother is sitting here eating well, this guy rushed up to him to die, and he also took the initiative to attack, and asked us idlers to get out, I didn't kill him directly, it was already to save face. ”

Goddess!

The disciples of Wanmumen behind the old man were shocked, they didn't expect that the person next to Li Yang was actually a heavenly immortal!

The old man's eyes were cloudy, but after a while, he found that although Shi Zongning was also a heavenly immortal, his cultivation was lower than his own.

As soon as he thought of this, the old man said indifferently.

"Although my Wanmu Sect is not a big sect, it can be regarded as a sect with a head and a face around, and the cultivation of a disciple was abolished by your junior brother, if you don't do anything, it will be a bit too embarrassing. ”

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