Duan Boyang's immortal sword is really a spiritual weapon, but it's a pity that the spirit of the second-order refining god sacrifice has been refined, and Lang Yu is still unconvinced.

"Dingdong" The fairy sword fell to the ground, and Langyu's hind feet were also in front of him. The spirit weapon is used in this way, Lang Yu is really the first person, there is no way, although this thing is good, it is not driven by the sword spirit, and it will not fly back like "Qinghong".

As soon as he raised his foot, the fairy sword flew up, and Lang Yu was about to grab it in his hand.

The old man in the green robe didn't look at the air, and with a wave of his hand, the big dragon that rushed up in the sky drowned with the wind before he could attack, and a golden snake cone swung up, and a golden light of "huh" flashed like a flash of thunder, and the shot was divided into three ways, and the old man played lightly. At the same time, Langyu felt a shock under his feet, and when he started his footwork again, he was like a quagmire between his feet.

"Space blockade?" Lang Yu's head immediately flipped over. The old guy was really ruthless, and he did his best to deal with his little warrior. Xuanqi, the ground spear, the blockade of the law, none of them are fatal.

Block, no sword in hand, hide, difficult to move. Besides, there is still a month behind him. Jin Zhu and "Qinghong" are their last net worth, if these two tricks can't win by surprise, I am afraid that the two of them will not be able to get out today.

Carry it, Langyu made a dangerous decision at this critical time. Resist the Venerable's blow with the constitution of a demon beast. In order to surprise and win.

No matter how big the sacrifice is, he has to stand up, and behind him is Yueyue, who doesn't know who is unknown, as long as he doesn't die, he will be saved.

Why did he have such an idea, Lang Yu couldn't tell, did the master's words run out of his right ear? Or did his head be hot and light on his friends? This feeling is very wonderful, how could Lang Yu be such a person who is so easy to take life and death lightly. But at this time, it seemed that he had lost control of this body, and he put life and death aside for a while.

Fighting for one injury and one death, gambling everywhere in life, who knew that the first battle of the mortal world would face the Venerable of Loose Cultivation, and there was an extra oil bottle behind him, Lang Yu could not run even if he could run.

But fighting to get injured is not the same as waiting for death. As soon as the magic trick was destroyed, the golden light on Langyu's body surface disappeared, and a golden turtle-shaped light mask took shape in an instant. There was a sudden flash of lightning between the cracks in the armor, and the demon veins turned around, swimming all over the body. Lang Yu flicked his hand again, and a triangular piece of paper-like thing shot at the old man in the green robe like throwing a card flying. It was a thing from the hands of the boy, he was going to use it for himself, but he didn't hit it, Lang Yu thought that thing should be extraordinary, but he couldn't use it, the blood sacrifice was also sacrificed, and the divine sense had also seen it, but he didn't find the way. At this critical moment, he threw it out, looked close to the old man's side, and secretly shouted, "Explosion!"

The speed of the paper was so fast that the blockade of the space was ineffective against it. When the old man in the green robe saw it, he just sneered, "It's just a battle of trapped beasts." With a wave of the big robe in his left hand, he seemed to be brushing it away. He naturally recognized what it was, but there was no murder or threat on the piece of paper, and it was a child's toy to him.

With a "boom", the golden snake sword and the assault spear pierced the golden cover of Xuanwu at the same time. Langyu's word "explosion" was also exported.

"Poof" a piece of blue light, the genius Lang Yu actually inadvertently used that thing, the light scattered and the paper disappeared, and the big sleeves of the old man in the green robe were still rising upwards and frozen.

A "forbidden" charm is just a line faster, and it can intercept the old man in the other space. The last breath of surprise was still on his face.

The "boom" burst gun lost the guidance of breath, and collapsed in an instant. Only the golden snake condensed by Xuan Qi mercilessly slashed at the right flank, piercing more than two inches deep like a real sword.

Lang Yu bowed and took a step back, his eyes blood-red. The toad in front of him is by no means a good kind, and he can't stay for half a moment. To seize the opportunity is to kill you, can Langyu miss it.

I was afraid that it would be too late to change shapes, so I ignored the small injury directly, raised my hand and popped out a gold bead the size of a small fist, and at such a short distance, it shot into the dantian of the old man in the green robe without any suspense. The figure shook, and the little fingers were as anxious as if they were talking about rice. The two major killing moves were all used on the old man's body in an instant.

Xuan Qi is rapidly changing against the enemy. It was an unexpected outcome, but it happened. When Langyu clicked to the last time, his fingers stopped.

That thin layer of blue mist only imprisoned the old man in the green robe, which was nothing to Lang Yu, he could light it at any time, and then like a boy on the gray crane, he imploded and died in half an hour. Lang Yu naturally didn't mess around, but once again pointed out the set of prohibitions that imprisoned Mu Linggen.

The old man in the green robe still couldn't move, his face was purple, I don't know if it was angry, angry, or the effect of gold beads and prohibition.

Lang Yu's fingers hung in the air for a long time, staring at him with good eyes. In the end, he didn't click, looked at Yueyue, and put his fingers away. He will not be a conscience to find and let the tiger go back to the mountain. It's just that the ruthlessness of his shot just now touched Langyu's bottom line. So this old man must not stay, but not now.

After a fight, he almost fell into a Jedi, and Lang Yu finally realized that even in the mortal realm, he was not absolutely safe, and in order to save his master and improve his cultivation, he had to face some problems again. Now it's so difficult just to save Yueyue, that piece of paper is gone, it's a pure fluke, this kind of thing can't be replicated.

After observing for a while, the old man still didn't react, so Lang Yu stepped back and picked up the fairy sword on the ground. Looking at the situation, it seems that he has won, but how to fight, Lang Yu doesn't understand. It's been nearly eight years since he came to another world, and he still hasn't melted into it, and there are too many things he doesn't understand.

Since his rebirth, after leaving the ancient village, he has killed every step of the way, and he has died again and again. Even a fool can realize that this cultivator's world is not easy to mix. Therefore, Langyu wants to risk death to leave this old man with a toad face.

If you can restrain this old man, it will be of great use to him. With the incident of Xianmen, the ancient clan can no longer protect themselves, and it is even impossible for them to go back, otherwise they will be caught in the net.

So after weighing it again and again, Langyu didn't click the last finger. This trick is dangerous, Lang Yu doesn't know if his two methods have any effect on the Venerable, because he has never used it on the Venerable, and after the blue mist disappears, there will be an accident. I don't know much about the cultivators in this realm, I used to want to rely on my master, but now I have to go to another world by myself.

The old man in the green robe watched Lang Yu walk towards him with his sword again, if he could move, he could spit out a liter of blood. After being careful for half a life, he actually planted it in the hands of a little warrior for a spiritual weapon. It's not that I haven't seen it, it's not that it hasn't been broken, even if it's a forbidden talisman, for a venerable person who has mastered a trace of the law, breaking it is a matter of minutes. But this kid was so unexpected, not only did he not kill him, but he was also extremely careful, and his moves were strange. When the golden bead entered the dantian, the Xuan Qi was empty, and three meridians were still blocked under a few fingers.

The spirit weapon was on his neck, and the old man glared at Lang Yu angrily, unable to speak, he hated himself in his heart, the dignified Venerable, I died unjustly.

"If you abolish your cultivation, I will spare your life. Lang Yu said in a deep voice with an expressionless face.

The old man narrowed his eyes with difficulty. Unable to use Xuan Qi, even the Shen Yuan in the sea of knowledge can't operate, a trace of lightning strikes makes him unable to concentrate, damn the talisman seal, only wait for it to disappear automatically, but the opponent in front of him is clearly not going to wait.

It is better to die than to abolish cultivation, and the old man in the green robe finally closed his eyes.

"Okay, as you wish. Leng Sensen's sword blade was pressed against his throat, and Lang Yu waved his hand and drew his sword with a cold expression. This kind of person, who doesn't cry when he doesn't see the coffin, is not so easy to succumb.

"Ahh Stop!" At this moment, there was a loud shout at the mouth of the stream, and five figures flew over. It was one of the warriors on the top of the mountain who rushed over with four samurai. A few people searched the top, but there was no big oil and water, and they were unwilling, so they looked for their way down. If the goods here are thick, how can you score a cup of residual soup.

Several people rushed over with great vigor, but when they were more than 20 meters away, they poked with a kick. The two warriors looked at the warrior. "What's going on? The mountain lord seems to be restrained. ”

The warrior's eyes narrowed and he looked at the situation in front of him, inexplicably. What the hell happened just now? A warrior of the First Order threatened a Venerable with his sword. It's a bit dazzling to look at.

These casual cultivators are all mixed up on the edge of the knife, and they are all very shrewd. It's just that this shot is gone, and if the woman who fell down has nothing on her, it will be a big loss.

"Mountain lord, hehe, a gang. Lang Yu didn't turn around, but he could see the cultivation of several people clearly in his divine sense. With a chuckle on the corner of his mouth, he pulled the old man over with his hand. stared nervously at the few people opposite, "Don't come here, or I'll kill him." ”

Several people looked at each other. The third-order warrior squinted at Lang Yu. He muttered to himself, "A first-order warrior." ”

Lang Yu's place was three hundred taels of silver, and his steps to prepare to retreat stopped again. No matter what method is used, a person who can restrain a Venerable One, he does not have the courage to try, and he does not think of saving people at all, which is also a law of survival. The thing in front of him was very strange, this warrior with a small sword pinned to his head was very shrewd, otherwise he would not be the only warrior left on the top of the mountain.

A first-order warrior with wounds on his body and bleeding from his mouth. Even if his combat power is against the sky, after fighting with a Venerable, he will not be damaged in the slightest.

It was definitely the end of the crossbow, and the warrior's mind turned sharply and he made a judgment on his opponent. In the face of such a remnant fish, if you have to hide, you don't have to mix in this Wolong Mountain.

"Senior Kim?......" The two samurai behind him looked at the warrior with eager eyes. When I heard that it was just a first-order warrior, the eyes of the other people were also hot. Most of the casual cultivators have good qualifications, but they lack resources.