Luo smiled bitterly, and tears were squeezed out of his eyes.

He was silent for a moment, and suddenly waved the black and red flying sword in his hand, and the aura of the Dao Spirit Sword poured out, and within a few zhang in an instant, the trees broke their hands and waists, broke their roots and burst branches, all of which were broken into a mess.

Luo broke out in a cold sweat, gasped a few times, his eyes were a little blurred, and he saw that there seemed to be elves in the trees, with a blue egg face, and white whiskers floating on their heads, moaning in pain~ moaning.

"You?" Luo's eyes probed further, and he suddenly found that he was in the middle of a tree, his body turned into a trunk, and he wanted to wave his arms, but he knew that those broken branches did not obey the call, and there was a burst of heart-wrenching pain.

"I ...... Am I a tree elf?" Luo was stunned.

Did I cut myself off just now? Luo shook the white whisker root on his head, how is this possible?

Suddenly, he heard a flute in the distance, his head buzzed, as if he had been whipped, and he raised the big black sword in his hand again and stared ahead.

"Hey, I'm back? This body is mine. "Could it be that just now, my consciousness actually entered the tree and became a part of the tree.

The sound of the flute got closer and closer, and Luo gradually saw the figure of the person who came, a beautiful man holding a flute and a paper butterfly around him.

The sound of the flute stopped suddenly, and the man's mouth fell to the ground like ancient porcelain, and the sound of a broken voice rang out: "Where did you come from?

"I'm not a firewood-gatherer, I'm just a little depressed. Luo replied. He is a dignified monk and a disciple of Zhong Ling Sect, but he is not a layman who chops down indiscriminately and collects firewood to sell.

"Hehe, in this way, I also want to vent the depression in my chest!" A trace of strange blue light flashed in the man's eyes, and the paper butterfly beside him rode the wind, increasing several times, like a handsome bird with an arrow, covered with a layer of cyan fireworks, and crashed towards Luo Fei.

Bang! Green Butterfly crashed into Luo's "Jujube Sword", striking out a cloud of sparks.

Luo's flying sword is mainly black and red, dark and dull when quiet, and the aura is added, and when it is waved angrily, it burns red, so it is called the "jujube sword".

The fireworks green butterfly was hit by Luo's jujube sword, and the momentum was slightly sluggish, and then it turned into a fire egg, and then broke out of the shell in an instant.

Burst...... The fire egg burst, but it was not a butterfly or a bird that soared out, but a feather with fire, sharp and sharp, like a torrential rain.

The immortal crystals in Luo's body shook violently, bursts of immortal qi poured like smoke, and the jujube sword in his hand swung quickly, forming a terrifying sword wind, strangling all the flying fire feathers.

"Just a three-leaf fairy crystal ant, dare to be rampant!" The beautiful man saw that all his methods were dissolved by Luo, and he couldn't help but feel angry, the flute in his hand suddenly twitched, and a needle sword flashed out, thin and sharp, and the silver light was scorching, accompanied by the man's eyes, connecting Luo and him into a line of three points, straight in series.

Luo didn't dare to be careless, the jujube sword galloped to the bottom, rising to the ground, and at the same time, a thunderbolt sword qi emitted from his fingertips, blocking the needle sword that the man was chasing.

"Want to run?" The man saw that Luo actually stepped on the sword and escaped into the air, once again making his sword miss, and slapped the spirit conch on his waist in his hand, and suddenly, a Qingfeng Langkou sword also appeared under his feet.

Damn, this kid has flying swords too.

When Luo saw the man chasing after him, he couldn't help but feel numb, originally thinking that he had a needle sword, not necessarily a flying sword, and he would occupy it himself, and then entangle with him.

I didn't expect this guy to have a needle sword and a flying sword, why is he so rich?

The man's Qingfeng Langkou Sword looks like a high-grade flying sword, its sword qi is pure, and in the process of traveling, the sword mouth is carved with empty waves, like open pliers, dragging the long-tail sword spirit qi, whistling and chasing.

Luo's fingertips twisted out the Dao Dao sword qi, and after slamming it, the man's body was full of energy, twisting and dodging like a snake's head, Luo's sword qi was miserably, and only a few fell on the Langkou Flying Sword.

"Young master, young master, where are you ......"

When the man heard this, he immediately stopped flying his sword and disappeared as if in the jungle.

Luo also stopped the flying sword, and three white gauze skirts, light purple bee belts, and people who stepped on the flying sword immediately appeared in front of him.

"Boy, you can see the young master of my family, a seven-foot figure, a burly man, holding a green flute. Among the three, one of the older ones asked.

"That!" Luo unceremoniously betrayed the kid just now, who told him to fight with himself without saying a word, and now the family has found it, know it's wrong, and when these people find him, maybe his mother will have to whip his ass.

Of course, this is a joke in my heart, the beautiful man just now, to say the least, is seventeen or eighteen years old, the same age as Luo, it seems that he ran away from home and is "wanted".

Suddenly, in the direction they entered, the trees shook in large areas, and the finches fled wildly, and then the smoke rolled out.

Such a big battle?

Luo couldn't help but be dumbfounded, originally thought that it was someone else's family matter, and it would be good if he didn't get involved, who would have thought that this overwhelming sword shadow spirit magic would be glued, and the whole forest would be shaken, could it be that they were fighting? Luo couldn't help but think, that kid was so proud just now, if he was kidnapped in the fight, one or two more things would fall from his body, and let himself pick up a leak......

With this in mind, Luo Yujian flew around the edge and found a squatting spot with just the right field of vision that would not be affected.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Young master, stop ......"

Luo saw a scene that he couldn't believe, the three women who asked for directions just now used spiritual magic to pull a green vine as thick as an arm, and the other end of the green vine was tied to a wolf beast more than seven or eight feet high, this beast was full of snow white, a pair of red green cage eyes, and the eyes were still swollen with bloodshots, roaring, crazy, trying to break free from the green vines, slapping his chest with a giant hammer, and sending out a powerful riot.

The long tail was also decorated with green fire, and it swept away, turning the small trees and weeds around it into bursts of wolf smoke.

Is this guy the beautiful man just now? Luo covered his mouth in disbelief, for fear of revealing a little of his heart.

It turned out to be a young master of the wolf clan, Luo understood, this guy is like Qiong Yan, he has top combat power as a backer in the clan, and he can be regarded as having a place in the immortal cultivation world.

It seems that this kid didn't want to go back, and he went berserk.

The three "weak female streams" pulled the thick vines at the same time, and at the same time, they had to be distracted to avoid the fire tail attack of the wolf young master, it was too hard, Luo Du wanted to run over to help them, and if they engaged in such a big battle, maybe something good really fell, you, the eldest young master, should go home obediently, don't make trouble, save your wife from worrying.

Luo muttered inwardly.

The green vine is broken, it is broken!

Young Master Wolf was in a frenzy, Luo felt that his cultivation seemed to be soaring to the immortal fat stage in such an instant, and he broke the green vines blessed by the three of them, what a brute force!