"Fellow Daoist, no, no, hero!" Seeing Qiu Luo, who was gone, seeing the two perverted masked people walking towards him, he couldn't help but weaken his knees and beg for mercy.

"Hero?" Luo smiled, he didn't expect to make a move by himself, end their future of cultivating immortals, and be called a hero, which is really a big profit.

"You don't blame me for breaking your forbidden spirit formation. Luo smiled indifferently, stood the jujube sword in front of Qiu Luo, and asked with interest.

"No wonder, no blame, the hero must have your reason for doing this, besides, this forbidden spirit formation is already fragile, even if the immortal hero doesn't make a move, I won't destroy it." ”

Jolo grinned and arched his hand towards Luo with the utmost flattery.

"So, you still have to thank me, tell me, how are you going to thank me?"

Although Luo knew that this bastard was not speaking from his heart, he took it seriously, look at you, a groveling villain, what's the matter?

"What do you want, immortal? ”

"Why are my shoes so dirty?"

Luo pretended to think about it, but secretly said in his heart: This old dog who saw the wind and steered me was going to kill me just now, but now he is more well-behaved than Erha.

This kind of guy who switches between wolves and dogs at will must not stay, and once he finds out that he can show his fangs, he will definitely pounce.

So Luo wants to torture him well to see how shameless he can be?

"Oh, understood, understood. Jolo's eyes flickered, and he immediately smiled, stretched out his sleeve, and wiped the upper of Luo's shoes.

"Door master, how did you say you knew we were coming, and you still laid an ambush?" Luo asked casually.

"Ahh

If you had known earlier, you wouldn't have dared to give a hundred iron galls to a small one. ”

Jolo kept shining Luo's shoes, although the shoes had already been wiped clean, how dare he stop?

"Good. Luo was quite satisfied with his answer, he had already thought that this guy who drank blood Saburo would borrow the hands of others and kill them after all.

"The second question, since there is a forbidden spirit array in the bronze bell gate, why, put away the magic circle and unfold it again, where is the aura accumulated before? After I broke the formation, I didn't find that there was a strong release of spiritual energy. ”

"This ......"

Qiu Luo choked up, originally he thought that after Luo, the plague god, left, the aura he had put away before could recruit his younger brother and continue to be the master of the Copper Bell Gate.

"What's the matter, embarrassed, or don't want to say?" Lowe's eyes suddenly focused on the top of his head.

He didn't dare to take a breath, and hurriedly replied: "Actually, it's the little one who has collected the aura." ”

"Your forbidden spirit formation, although it is a little smaller, but after all, after decades of accumulation, it is not easy to collect, right?"

"Yes, though, the small ones have magic weapons. Joulo said, with a smug look on his face, and touched his hand to his waist.

Luo looked at it, he should have taken out the magic weapon.

A red thing flew out of his outstretched hand.

It was a centipede! Luo saw that moment clearly, it was obviously too late, because the distance was too close, a thumb-sized centipede, burning with a red flame, turned into a ray of light, and inserted into Luo's body.

"Hahaha! hahaha......" Joulo jumped back and laughed maniacally.

"You have been hit by my Mind Eater centipede, even if you have a high level of cultivation, you will not be able to escape death!"

Jolo was completely proud at this time, taking off his disguise, he was the biggest winner, he was the one who had the last laugh, in the bronze bell gate, shaking his majesty in front of him, the master of the door, I don't care where you came from, today, you can't escape death!

"Looks like you're prepared. Luo's body shook, indeed, the heart-devouring centipede, not to mention that it still has a red flame, it is extremely poisonous, very fierce, and his actions seem to be sealed all of a sudden.

There was a sharp pain in the heart.

"Masked man, you and I are so bullied, tell me the purpose of destroying my copper bell gate, I can make you die a happy death. ”

Qiu Luo pulled out his long sword at once, and saw the sword in his hand, on the sword surface, a few tiger teeth with white light overflowing, with murderous intent, facing Luo, slashing over.

"Don't you think!"

He saw that Luo was attacked by something, and now this Joulo still wants to take the opportunity to make a move.

Bang! It was easy to open his feet and fly forward, resisting the sword that slashed at Xiang Luo.

It's a pity that this Qiu Luo, the move of the perfect cultivation of the immortal fat stage, is not easy to resist in the early stage of this immortal fat.

While Luo secretly said something bad in his heart, Yi Zhang had already been knocked out, rolling over, panting heavily.

"Haha, hahaha, Blood-Drinking Saburo, why do you want to be a turtle with a shrunken head, sneaky, and do this kind of villain behavior that I despise. ”

Luo suddenly sneered arrogantly, and his voice was as loud as a bell and drum.

Joo was stunned by Luo's voice, and thought to himself: This guy obviously hit my heart-eating centipede, but why can he still be full of anger, but he won't live long anyway, it's just a hard breath before he dies, and he will return to the light.

"Haha, that's right, this is all my game, how about it?

In a ruined room, a red-robed figure walked out, and Yi Zhang, who was lying on the ground, couldn't help but tremble, sure enough, it was this guy.

"Blood-drinking boy, old man Dai takes off their masks and sees which guy is alive or dead, and you do it again. ”

Qiu Luo saw the blood-drinking Saburo come out, his face was even more ruddy, although he lost a lot of disciples in this battle, the result did not change, and the collection of spiritual conches on this masked man was enough to make up for it.

"No! ”

Seeing that Qiu Luo wanted to walk over, Blood-Drinking Saburo hurriedly spoke up.

One, he already knew who Luo and they were, and second, the people behind him didn't let him make Luo their identities public, they just said kill!

As a killer, don't do superfluous things, otherwise, you won't know how you will die, this is a rule that Blood-Drinking Saburo knows very well.

"Yo yo yo, blood drinker, this is your mistake, you don't take a look, how much did my copper bell gate lose in order to catch these two people?

I should have retrieved something from him. ”

Qiu Rome suspected that this blood-drinking Saburo wanted to swallow the spirit snails of these two masked people alone.

So, while indignant, he walked towards Luo.

Blood-Drinking Saburo stared at him closely, holding down the Poisonous Blood Sword with one hand, if he reached down, he could not make a move, if he reached up and wanted to take off the mask, it would be embarrassing.

"Hehe......" Qiu Luo looked at the blood-drinking Saburo vigilantly, with a smile on his mouth, but he was already secretly vigilant in his heart, stretched out a hand, followed Luo's waist, and touched the place of the spirit conch. His attention was all poured into the blood-drinking Saburo.

The whole audience, just drinking blood Saburo can pose a threat to him.

But in the next moment, I saw an arm suddenly swing and slam into his chest. Poof, a mouthful of thick essence blood can't help but spew out.

What?

Lying on the ground, Yi Zhang rekindled the light in his eyes, and suddenly came alive.

That's right, Lowe made a move.

Although the heart-devouring centipede is very powerful, don't forget, there is a green spirit snake on his chest, and the green spirit snake immersed in the spring water of the Divine Dragon True Scripture will not be able to deal with you, the little centipede.

As soon as the Heart-Eater centipede burrowed into Luo's body, the Green Spirit Snake began to act, catching up with it and stuffing it between its teeth.

The reason why Luo was still was that, on the one hand, he wanted to mobilize the scale light beads in his body and use the holy spiritual power to remove the poison from his body.

At the same time, he also wanted to take this opportunity to draw out the blood-drinking Saburo.

Therefore, this punch, he held back his strength, and at the moment of punching, the aura surged, the water patterns were synthesized, and the punch was like the power of breaking through the mountains and the sky.

Qiu Luo's heart was cold, and he barely had time to feel the pain, and the spiritual points in his body were smashed all at once, and his entire head suddenly became blank and dead......

One punch, just one punch, beat a master who was in the consummation of the immortal fat stage to the point of rolling his eyes.

This, in the eyes of others, is absolutely impossible.

But the blood-drinking Saburo, who had fought with Luo a few times, suddenly turned solemn, he knew that this guy in front of him was almost so strong that he was perverted, and it was not impossible to kill a master of the immortal fat stage with one punch.

"Hey, hey. Lo let go of his fist, and Jolo's body fell heavily to the ground.

And Yi Zhang, who was lying on the ground, raised his head at this time, Luo was too terrifying, smashing the opponent's spiritual acupoint with one punch, and not giving him almost the ability to gather spiritual energy to explode himself, which was almost exerting speed and strength to the ultimate state.

"Luo, this guy, really can't be provoked. ”

At this time, Yi Zhang looked at the blood-drinking San Lang not far away, and there was a trace of sympathy in his eyes, it was the same immortal fat period, even if you were the consummation of the immortal fat period, Luo went there as soon as you stopped, you had to be prepared to die.

Of course, such a strong force does not fall down in the daytime, it is easy for Zhang and Luo to get along, get up in the middle of the night to pee, and often see Luo still meditating, looking like the sky is not shocked, the wind and rain do not invade, and it is in a state of madness that has become a spiritual energy diaphragm.

The sound of Qiu Luo's corpse falling to the ground shook into the eardrums of the blood-drinking Saburo, and the poisonous blood sword in his hand had become invisible, and his eyes did not dare to look at Luo's side at all, and the whole person was in a state of condensation, not wanting to make a sound.

However, he suddenly looked into the distance.

"Want to run?" Luo's figure suddenly turned into a streamer, and the wind followed closely behind him and danced wildly.

At this time, Luo had already stood in front of the blood-drinking Saburo.

Blood-drinking Saburo's pupils shrank, and he quickly swung out the poisonous blood sword.

Luo didn't use the jujube sword to block it, but used one arm, of course, with a water-patterned coat wrapped around it.

The other sword-wielding hand had already quickly slashed down and shone on his head.

As Luo thought, the head of the blood-drinking Saburo was easily cut off by Luo. However, the head that left the neck turned into a puddle of red water bladders, scattered all over the ground in an uproar.

Blood shadow clone?

Luo was alert all of a sudden, he didn't die last time he blew himself up, and this time he cut it off, it must be a parallel import.

"Seal, Earth Spirit Prison Law!"

Luo slapped his palms on the ground, and at the same time, nearly a hundred spirit shells flew out of his spirit snail, which were embedded in the ground at once.

In an instant, the spirit shell was hooked by a silver spiritual silk and in the formation, with Luo's hands and the jujube sword as the core, the silver wire condensed by the spiritual power was suddenly tightened to form a large net of silver light.

As soon as the net was closed, the residual blood that overflowed on the surface of the earth closed in an instant, condensed into a figure, and appeared in Luo's hands.

"How's it going? My Earth Spirit Prison Method, isn't it?" Luo asked, pinching the gradually condensing figure.

The Earth Spirit Prison Method was specially studied by Luo to deal with the blood-drinking Saburo.

Since they had fought a few times, Luo had found that this bastard couldn't be dealt with with by the usual method at all, so he came up with this formation overnight last night.

Recently, so many forbidden spirit formations had been broken, and it would have taken him three or four hours for Luo to come up with a way to deal with such a formation.