The spirit escaped, and the two fierce beasts were suddenly stunned, as if they were imprisoned, but in a breath, a layer of wind pressure floated through the bodies of these two big guys, and when they danced their claws again, flapped their wings, stepped into the air, and flew towards Luo.

Luo did not dodge, but jumped and sat on the back of the two-winged lion.

If the old man in Tsing Yi outside saw this scene, he would probably vomit blood on the spot.

"Rack!" Luo shouted, and the two-winged lion flew to the edge of the cloth.

And the covering cloth did not dodge the arrival of the two-winged lion, as if he knew how to distinguish, the two-winged lion took Luo, rushed with a whirl, and successfully passed through the "three-cloth cloud sealing array".

The three people in Tsing Yi, Wu Yi, and Zi Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they saw their fierce beast come out smoothly, and thought, it's done!

Unexpectedly, a red light sword trick jumped up from the back of the two-winged male lion, and in an instant, it had fallen on Tsing Yi's head.

Boom!

The sword in Tsing Yi's hand was broken into countless pieces, and on his gray hair, there was an additional blood mark visible to the naked eye, and the blood drooped down drop by drop.

He opened his mouth in astonishment, trying to say something, but he couldn't close it.

"Lookout!"

Wuyi and Ziyi suddenly had a flood of hatred, and the two swords shot towards Luo in unison.

Luo turned over and jumped, fell behind Tsing Yi, and slapped him hard, sending him and the two sword rays together.

Boom! The Tsing Yi Guan Lord, who was still angry, was suddenly pierced by the sword rays of black clothes and purple clothes.

There was a muffled clicking sound from his sternum, and his spiritual hole exploded in an instant, and his entire flesh splattered into countless pieces.

Wuyi and Ziyi were stunned, although the masked man seriously injured the viewer, but it was they who sent them on the road completely.

The whirring hunting wind is blowing, it is a battlefield of life and death, and there is no room for softness.

At the moment when they were stunned, Luo Yi used his spirit clone to control the two-winged male lion and the giant crow, and came in a blink of an eye.

Two sword lights flew into the sky at the same time, and the two fierce beasts could only let out an extremely brief wail, and they were split in half and fell to the ground.

Worthy of being masters in the late stage of the Immortal Fat Period, Luo felt that their combat effectiveness seemed to have increased by a level in an instant.

Normally, although Tsing Yi and Wu Yi have some disagreements, but when it comes to the life and death of Qingshenguan, they can still join hands.

Back then, Wuyi was still young, and Tsing Yi was already a genius disciple in the view, and he attached great importance to Wuyi, taking care of him like a younger brother, and often instructing him in the spiritual law.

And Tsing Yi is the man cherished by Ziyi, a man who defeated the old master with his strength and became the new master of the green god.

All of this has been ruined by Luo, how can you not hate?

"Who the hell are you?"

Wu Yi forcibly suppressed his anger and roared with the last bit of reason.

"A man who destroyed the Forbidden Spirit Formation, a man who is conscious. Luo has black hair flying, and in the face of monstrous hatred, there is no cowardice, this path, if you choose yourself, you should be brave.

"Okay, you can die!"

Wu Yi was full of momentum in an instant, his hand holding the sword kept trembling, it was a fluctuation of hatred, and suddenly, he opened his big mouth.

Suddenly, the dark clouds in the sky seemed to be absorbed by a whirlpool, rolling and gathering, and were sucked into his mouth one by one.

Cloud Swallowing Spiritual Method?

His body, at a speed visible to the naked eye, swelled rapidly, and in two breaths, it turned into a gray-black giant, and the gray hair soared, and the waves were towards the sky.

Luo couldn't help but be stunned, this gray-black giant, really, as tall as a mountain, more than a thousand feet, his eyes were like a black hole like hell, and he slapped it at Luo is palm.

The huge wind pressure swept away, and Luo repeatedly retreated, but was affected by the gale carried by the giant palm, and his body was slapped to the ground.

This......

Boom! With a giant palm, Qingyunguan saw several corridors, and they instantly disappeared.

"It hurts! ”

Lo brushed aside the wood from the ruins, looked up, and touched the back of his head.

But another giant foot stepped on it tightly.

Can this be endured?

Luo Lingqi was instilled in the soles of his feet and fists, and with a hard kick, he stepped on a circular giant pit, and with the power of a rocket, he soared into the sky and directly met the center of the giant's feet.

One finger of fist, one finger of the whirling spirit of water ripples!

Straight in.

The feet of the direct giant were stunned for a moment, as if they were stuck by something, and then they burst to the ground, and the whole leg turned into a thick dark cloud in an instant, fleeing in all directions.

Jujube Sword, Heaven Killing Sword Technique!

Luo's water pattern rushed straight up with one finger, and he felt his body loosen, and then summoned the jujube sword, a red light, with the momentum of splitting the sky, aimed at the giant's head, and split it with a sword.

The remnants of the wind were slow, and the dark clouds that were swallowed by the dark clouds, at this moment, seemed to have found the door to freedom, and they rushed out from between the broken legs and skulls.

Boom Boom!

The explosion continued, the dark clouds returned to the sky, and Wuyi looked like a thin old man, his eyes were dull, staring at Luo.

One of his legs was gone, and in the middle of his head, a line overflowing with black qi was slowly enlarged.

Luo raised the jujube sword and aimed it at his nose, just the sword intent moved slightly, and his body, like a scarecrow that had lost its support, fell to the ground.

Wuyi also fell, and there should be a purple cloth.

Luo looked around, only to find that a little purple light in the distance had disappeared in the sky.

This purple cloth, did you escape?

Luo's side was finished, he flew down with his sword, and saw that Yi Zhang was sending a few remnants of the soldiers.

As for the well-maintained Dao Gu, she only left one sentence: "I will definitely repay the insult you gave me today." And he fled.

"How's it going? ”

Luo looked at Yi Zhang, who was full of energy, and pretended to care.

"How come? This Qingshen Concept, it's really exhausted, what else can I do to hurt me easily?"

"That's good, let's draw up the next goal here, and win the two forbidden spirit formations in one fell swoop. ”

"So fast!"

Luo took a breath of the aura that was released, although it was mixed with the dust of the ruins, there was no doubt that the aura they breathed at this time was two or three times that before they broke the formation.

"It's so comfortable. Luo couldn't help but sigh.

"That's right, we don't have much time, although the Seven Great Sects are the main ones, but if we spend wrinkles on these small sects, then a thousand years later.

The fetal membranes of the Spirit Ruins Realm are broken, the Demon Realm is invading, and the scattered cultivators run into the mortal realm to slaughter living beings, no matter how much spiritual energy we release, it will be useless. ”

"Okay, what's next?"

"Brass bell door. ”

"Good ......"

"Okay, good, good, congratulations, you've smashed another faction. ”

It was easy for Zhang Zheng to agree, but who knew that on the bloody ground not far from them, it actually condensed into a human form and slowly stood up.

It's a blood-drinking Saburo!

Luo and Yi Zhang were taken aback at the same time.

It turned out that they were fighting heartily just now, and this obscene guy actually used blood as a carrier, cowered aside, and quietly looked at Luo and Yi Zhang.

Using the corpses on the ground as cover and the smell of blood to cover himself, it's no wonder that this guy can make Luo unnoticed, it's really difficult enough.

"You're not dead yet?"

Luo and Yi Zhang drew their long swords at the same time. On Chrysanthemum Island, seeing the blood-drinking Saburo explode, and at this moment, this guy was standing in front of them alive, in addition to being terrifying, Luo really had to admire this guy's vitality.

Self-explosion can not die, smaller than Xiaoqiang.

"I haven't drunk your blood yet, how can I be willing to die?" said Blood-Drinking Saburo as he stuck out his tongue and licked the red blood that overflowed from the poisonous blood sword.

Luo didn't want to talk nonsense with him, and the sky-killing sword technique, a crescent-style sword intent killed.

And Yi Zhang won the bid last time, this time he learned to be obedient, jumped one step after another, took out a lost spirit shell from the spirit snail, and shot when the dart broke through the air.

The Heaven Killing Sword Technique is very powerful, and the Blood Drinking Saburo has already suffered a loss, only to see that his poisonous blood sword suddenly became bigger in vain, and this blood sword turned into the size of a tree in an instant.

The jujube sword sword only left a trace on its sword body, and it was quickly made up.

This......

Luo was shocked at the same time, and used the Phantom Divine Sword, expecting that although this Blood-Drinking Saburo's poisonous blood sword was large, its flexibility must not be good. The Phantom Excalibur is the one who acts slowly.

Whoosh, the sword is like a meteor chasing the moon, intertwined and gathered in the blood-drinking Saburo.

It's a pity that the body of the blood-drinking Saburo suddenly melted into the giant poisonous blood sword.

Luo's phantom sword technique left traces on the poisonous blood sword like the trunk of the tree, and then disappeared one by one.

This Nima is not in vain.

Luo quickly thought about the attack strategy, could it be that the blood-drinking Saburo did not take the initiative to attack this time, and took defense as an attack, and delusionally tried to exhaust my aura?

He was hiding here just now and watching the battle, and it seemed that there must be such a delusion.

Luo Leng snorted, it was almost impossible to exhaust his aura.

Heaven Killing Sword Technique!

Luo suddenly flew up, and a red sword light fell from the sky, splitting the giant blood sword in half.

To be precise, it was almost two halves, because in the middle of the giant poisonous blood sword, there was actually a trace of broken threads, and only a few strands of blood were quickly connected, made up, and fused into a complete poisonous blood sword.

Luo Fangcai's sky-killing sword technique is powerful enough to split a mountain, but this poisonous blood sword is not only cast by King Kong, but also carries the effect of bloodsucking and healing, which can be described as extremely difficult.

And easy to Zhang not to mention, a few darts were fired, and it was completely a cow into a sea of mud, with no entry and no exit.

"Hehe, thank you for giving me Lingbei. ”

The blood-red head of the blood-drinking Saburo suddenly appeared on the giant sword, and he thanked Chang Yi, and the scene was embarrassing for a while.

The Heaven Killing Sword Technique and the Phantom Divine Sword can't help this guy, and Luo is speechless, but he can't ignore him, in case he turns around, he will follow behind and sneak attack, so what's the matter?

Ranged attacks are even more ineffective.

Water Pattern Fist, Luo was impatient, the wind pressure of the Water Pattern Fist suddenly burst into a gust of wind, the gravel was rolling, and Luo's body also rotated.

Luo's Water Pattern Fist smashed on the Poison Blood Sword, however, it was not as hard as Luo imagined, and the Poison Blood Sword was like a red water bladder, which was exploded by Luo's punch, and the venom splashed.

Just as Luo wanted to increase his spiritual power and let the Water Pattern Fist smash the Poisonous Blood Sword, his fist kept sinking in.

This poisonous blood sword was absorbing his fist, and the huge adsorption force was so strong that Luo couldn't pull it out for a while.

"Luo, what's wrong with you?" Yi Zhang saw Luo's ugly expression and wanted to rush over with his sword.

"Don't come here!" Luo felt stopped, he really didn't dare to think that there must be other ways to drink blood, if it was easy to come over, the situation would only get worse.