Chapter 258, true and false confrontation

The sudden poisonous mist made a large number of small minions hit, but like Liao Kuang, Frost Bow and the like, they could quickly stabilize their minds and devour the poison pill At the same time, a pair of fiery eyes stared at Ji Luo.

Soul Orb!

However, it was too late.

Luo's body moved, and at the same time, he threw a bead in his hand, and the bead flashed and fell directly to the stone pile two or three miles away.

Rock piles?

That's right, that's the remnants of Liao Kuang's "giant stone man" at the beginning.

As soon as Luo's Soul Casting Pill fell into the stone man, it was like injecting a soul into the body, and a blue light caressed the stone pile, and the lost "head" quickly gathered.

The giant of the stone mountain rises up.

Trampling the battlefield, blocking the pursuers, wielding the wind, everything runs with Luo's thoughts, sweeping through Mowgli.

"Damn it, damn it!"

Liao Kuang beat his chest and stomped his feet, and was escaped by Ji Luo again!

And Tian Geng, who was in the poisonous fog, watched with a cold light, and a few black shadows that disappeared into the sky, not sad or happy.

"The Law of Soul Eater, the Infinite ......"

He silently recited the mantra, and the black spiritual light in his palm suddenly shot out, turning into a small chain, entangled around the disciple who was struggling and about to be poisoned, with a satisfied look on his face.

"Are you crazy?"

Frostbow glimpsed, flashed out, and interrupted him......

In other words, Luo and Yi Zhang quickly slipped away, and after a big battle, several of them were scarred.

Chu Er's purple and gold pattern demon subduing umbrella was broken again, and the defensive effect was no longer there.

That's why, in a hurry, Lo withdrew.

Frost Gongzi, Liao Kuang, Meng Long, plus Tian Geng, who looked like a dead man, these are all first-class immortal fat masters of the Seven Great Sects.

Even if you let go of the fight, you may not be able to get benefits.

Coupled with Chu Er and the others, who did not have a defensive spirit weapon, where could they fight the remaining hundred or so immortal fat stage cultivators.

Several men rode top hats and fled southwest again.

But at this time, Luo Xinwo had a burst of colic.

In Zhong Lingzong's law enforcement hall, there was a kneeling person, and his chest was fiercely branded, with the word "reverse".

"Tong Ye, you let go of my Zhong Lingzong traitor Ji Luo without permission, and the crime should be killed, what else do you have to say?"

Elder Lu on the high seat, his eyes tugged at Senior Brother Tongye, and gave an ultimatum.

But Senior Brother Tongye just snorted coldly, spat a mouthful of bloody phlegm and said,

"I am worthy of Zhong Lingzong, and even more worthy of myself, as for sin, it's just a sin!"

"Look for death!"

Elder Lu suddenly made a move, and a magic mallet smashed down, and Senior Brother Tongye's spiritual acupoint cracked, and his body burst and died.

The gavel is the spiritual weapon of the law enforcement hall, and it is natural to hammer it down, break the protective body, and smash through the spiritual acupoint.

"Luo, what's wrong with you?"

Ai Lu saw that Luo's face was not good, and hurriedly asked.

At this time, thousands of miles away from the battlefield, even if there were pursuers, they had already been left behind.

"I don't understand, I just feel like my heart is flustered. Lowe said.

"Then let's go down there and fix it up for a while. Ai Yu suggested.

......

Taking off his bloody clothes and sitting cross-legged in the cave, Luo used spiritual methods to repair his injuries.

In fact, it was just a hard shell of hundreds of spiritual spells,

The water-patterned clothes and snakeskin soft armor, and at the same time, they can't withstand the injuries they suffer, these are all skin injuries, and to Luo, they are nothing at all.

But the cramp in Fang Cai's heart was clearly from the inside out, although it was very short, but it hurt so much that he wanted to cry.

Psychic Will, Split!

Xiao Yiling smoothly entered the body of the green spirit snake, and saw that the spirit silk ball in its body had all melted, and only one green scale bead remained.

He should have been in the consummation of the immortal fat stage, but why?

Yes, the six rings of immortal fat have all melted, do you want to melt this scale light bead into the blood?

Think about the scale light bead, when the fairy crystal was in the early stage, it condensed with its own fairy crystal, and now the fairy crystal has turned into fairy fat, but it is still "stubborn".

Oh, that is to say, at the beginning, the scale light bead occupied a part of the position of the immortal crystal, and now, it must also be melted into immortal grease in order to be considered a complete immortal fat period.

"Green Spirit Snake, do you have a way to melt the scale light beads?"

Luo pressed the serpentine ornament on his chest with one hand, and asked.

"Master, the scale light bead is a treasure left over from the Ascending Dragon, and it can't be melted at all, even if it is put into the Danxia Pan Dragon Ding, it can't be refined. ”

Luo was silent for a while, and was speechless.

After running the aura on his body for seven hours, he was sure to be unharmed and headed southwest again.

When passing through Jiuyao Mountain, I met a group of loose cultivators who shouted loudly in a small sect.

Originally, Luo didn't have the heart to watch this kind of scene, but he heard a sentence.

"Today, I'm Ji Luo here, if you don't open the door and surrender, nine people will leave, and none of you will want to leave the mountain gate alive!"

Then the little brother next to him moved a chair under his ass very familiarly, he crossed Erlang's legs, picked his nostrils, and hit a freshly baked booger on the mountain gate with ten layers of finger power, and the iron door did not move.

Pretending to be Lao Tzu?

Lowe's mind noticed him at once.

"Topper, let's go down there and deal with a little thing. ”

Lowe patted the mane on the neck of the top hat, and it turned its head down.

In order not to disturb the group of little minions, the top hat turned small in mid-air, and Luo and they stepped on the sword and fell.

"Ouch, what kind of wind is blowing today? You are all here to join my Zhongtian Sect, right?"

As soon as Luo touched the ground, the leader greeted him and grinned.

There was no fear, but he looked like a scoundrel.

The reason why they are not afraid of Luo is because Luo has different clothes, and they don't look like sectarians at all.

It must be a casual practice.

"Get out of here! He's your uncle. ”

It was easy to open the dirty hand of the scoundrel, so he had to reach over, touch Luo's collar, and quickly pat him away.

Luo Yi was furious, and everyone here had to die!

"Haha, I'm Jiluo, the leader of the Zhongtian Sect, and I am respected in my scattered cultivation, if you surrender to me, you will not fall behind in the future, how about it?"

"Poof!" Ai Yu couldn't help it,

Chu Er couldn't help it.

They had never seen Luo look like he wanted to be angry but not angry, and they watched a scoundrel loose cultivator talking boastfully in front of him.

Still lifting the sun and soaring?

Why don't you bring your whole family with you?

"What are you laughing at, it's all serious, we are in the Heavenly Sect, say one thing!"

Seeing the little girl behind Luo, they all laughed, and the little brothers of the fake thistle Luo were angry, and they issued a serious warning.

"Are you thistle?" said Lowe, stepping closer to the scoundrel.

"Yes. The scoundrel's heart thumped, but he still blurted out habitually.

"Then let me ask you, why do you want to destroy the sect, kill tens of thousands of monks, and cut off people's cultivation paths? You are so heinous, you deserve to die for your crimes! Do you know?

Did You Know?"

Luo approached step by step, and the scoundrel fell step by step. There is no way to get it back