Chapter 191: Intentional Seduction
Chapter 191: Intentional Seduction
"Bastard!" The leader of the master shouted angrily, and the long sword in his hand slashed out again, and dozens of sword qi forced towards Luo Yun.
"Dangdang!"
Luo Yun quickly blocked the sword qi.
"Whew!"
A sword aura tore through Luo Yun's cuffs, but it still allowed Luo Yun to dodge.
Luo Yun did not go head-to-head with the leading master, but killed the remaining mortal three products.
What he is exerting now is his own strength, but it is only the peak of the four grades of mortal wombs, after all, the mana is extremely precious, and the consumption of a little bit is a little less, and it is better to use it less until the critical moment.
"Uncle Shi, help!" Several mortal third-grade disciples shouted in horror.
"Help? No one saved you! Luo Yun's eyes were cold, and he didn't give them a chance to rescue at all.
"Kill!"
Crazy Luo Yun, the lifeless sword sword in his hand is extremely vicious, with Luo Yun's swordsmanship, these disciples are really not enough, and their cultivation is even lower than their own, and they can't withstand their own sword at all.
"Look for death, look for death!" The martial artist led by the five grades of the mortal fetus was almost crazy, and he raised his sword to kill Luo Yun in an instant.
Luo Yun's eyes widened, and he raised his sword to greet him.
Luo Yun's swordsmanship was extremely fast, and it cut through a layer of skin of the leading martial artist in an instant, but the opponent's sword qi also scraped fiercely towards Luo Yun's body.
"Whew!"
Luo Yun made a bloody wound on his skin, and the leader of the martial arts also cut a wound, the original injury was almost the same, but the lifeless sword could evaporate blood.
Zizizizi.
The blood instantly turned into a blood mist and steamed out.
"Ahh
The mortal five-rank lion and tiger martial artist let out a miserable cry and quickly dodged.
Luo Yun covered the wound, revealing a trace of pity, "It's a pity, it's only a layer of skin!" β
"Whew!"
Luo Yun didn't fight, turned around and shot towards the forest, because he felt a chaotic sound of footsteps, and it was obvious that the other party had help coming.
The leader of the five grades of the mortal fetus covered his wounds, his face was pale, and he looked at the direction of Luo Yun's escape in disbelief, but he did not chase again.
Soon, a large number of Fengyue Hall disciples gathered.
"Flee in that direction, notify everyone, chase, chase!" The little leader shouted in shame.
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"Whew!"
Luo Yun killed another Fengyue Hall disciple, at this moment, Luo Yun didn't know how many people he had killed, his clothes were torn and broken, and there were some sword marks left on his body, but with Luo Yun's recovery ability, these scars would disappear soon.
The Lifeless Sword was bright red, and streams of energy poured into Luo Yun's body.
"Huh? Lifeless sword, aside from these evil spirits, can this killing increase my cultivation? Hehehe! Luo Yun carefully felt the slightly increased aura in his body and sighed.
"If you keep killing like this, you will soon break through again." Luo Yun's heart was not enough to swallow the elephant, and his heart suddenly became hot, and he couldn't wait to keep killing like this, it can be said that he was cheating and escalating.
After scanning the surroundings and making sure that there was no more life, Luo Yun's body moved, and shot into the mountains and forests, leaving only a dry corpse.
As soon as Luo Yun left, a group of people soon arrived here.
The faces of the disciples of the Fengyue Hall were extremely ugly.
And the news spread quickly.
In a valley, several disciples of other sects told each other the news they had inquired about the day.
"This Luo Yun is really crazy!"
"Eighty disciples! It's terrifying, in the same realm, he actually killed eighty of them during this time? β
"What is eighty? I heard that some time ago, eight masters of the five grades of mortal fetuses were also injured in Luo Yun's hands, and even the chatter in Fengyue Hall died in Luo Yun's hands. β
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There was a long silence.
"It's a demon!" Finally, a voice couldn't hold back.
"If I just started cultivating, I would definitely worship him as a teacher! It's too fierce! β
"Yes, as long as he is half as fierce, I will be satisfied!"
"As long as Luo Yun walks out of the Xingchen Mountain Range alive, he will definitely be famous all over the world!"
"Senior brother, do you think we'll follow next?"
"Follow! Why not? Even if we can't get the ground-level exercises, we can witness a legend along the way! Even if he falls soon, we won't be lonely when we enter the Star Mountain Range this time! β
"Okay, follow!"
Luo Yun was a magnet at the moment, attracting the attention of countless martial artists.
Of course, the most important thing is the disciples of Fengyue Hall.
The top of a mountain.
Five mortal masters of the five grades looked into the distance with their swords on their backs.
"Master, uncle, I found it, we have found Luo Yun's whereabouts again!" Soon a disciple of the third grade of mortal womb came over, with a happy face.
"Found it?" The faces of the five masters sank slightly.
Luo Yun's ferocity during this period of time has already made the masters a little afraid.
"Yes, in the valley ahead, he seems to be pranayama!"
"Pranayama?"
"Yes, Master, what now? Are we going to kill the past? β
"No!"
"What then?"
"Don't disturb Luo Yun, quickly notify the palace master, gather all the disciples of my Fengyue Hall to come over, this time, I want to take him down completely!"
"Yes! But what if Luo Yun escaped? β
"We set up the 'Wind and Moon Reincarnation Array' outside, and we are not allowed to enter but not to leave. Trap him there, and when our people arrive, we will go all out! β
"Yes!"
Three days later.
On the periphery of the valley where Luo Yun was located, five miles in diameter, white mist was filled, and it was obvious that the Wind and Moon Reincarnation Array had been arranged, trapping Luo Yun in it.
Outside the big array, more and more Fengyue Hall disciples gathered at this moment, almost reaching about a hundred.
This time, there were only two hundred people in the Fengyue Hall who entered the big array, and at the beginning, Fenghua Jue sent one hundred and fifty people to chase and kill Luo Yun, but within seven days, Luo Yun killed eighty of them, and there were only seventy disciples left to continue to chase and kill, and now the news has been transmitted back, gathering more Fengyue Hall disciples, and now it has almost reached a hundred.
The vast majority of them are mortal fetus of the third grade, twenty of them are mortal of the fourth grade, and five of them are of the fifth grade of mortal wombs, and one is of the sixth grade of mortal wombs.
Nearly a hundred disciples and disciples looked at each other, and finally looked at a bald manβhe was the only mortal sixth-rank dragon elephant martial artist-level master.
"Uncle Meng, the two uncles should still be on the way here, now that so many of us are besieging Luo Yun, can we make a move?" A mortal fifth-grade Lion Tiger Martial Master asked.
Now the remaining mortal fetal six products in Fengyue Hall are left with Uncle Meng and Shan Zuo and Shan Zuo in front of him.
The bald man narrowed his eyes and said, "It's definitely enough, so many people, even if you stand and let him kill, you can also exhaust him." It's all like this, if we don't make a move, what face will we have to face our colleagues in the future? β
"Yes!"
"Enter the battle and kill Luo Yun!"
"Yes!"
The hundred disciples of the Wind Moon Hall roared and stepped into the white mist and pressed towards the valley where Luo Yun was.
In the middle of the valley.
Luo Yun sat cross-legged under a big tree, his breath was long, his face was extremely calm, and he held the lotus mudra in both hands and placed it on his knees.
"Boom!"
Luo Yun's body suddenly let out a muffled sound.
"Whew! It's still a little closer, and you can break through to the promotion? Luo Yun opened his eyes, and a fine light flashed.
"Huh? Finally it all came, just to save my time. Luo Yun's eyes swept around, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.
It turned out that he had stayed here not without noticing anything strange around him, but on purpose.
The real killer is not to actively kill, but to wait for others to send it to the door!
Standing up slowly, Luo Yun looked in all directions.
Above the valley, there were now disciples of the Wind Moon Hall.
Divided in all directions, hundreds of people surrounded Luo Yun in the center.
After looking around, all the disciples of Fengyue Hall clenched their long swords and looked at Luo Yun nervously and solemnly.
"Groan!" With a move of Luo Yun's right hand, the Lifeless Sword condensed and formed, and then looked at the hundreds of disciples around him.
"Luo Yun, you can't run away!" A disciple of the fourth rank of mortal fetuses shouted boldly.
"No one can save you, and this time, no one in heaven or on earth can save you! There is still our formation outside, you have nowhere to escape! Seeing this, the other disciple also pretended to speak, but the slightly trembling tone revealed the timidity and nervousness in his heart.
"Cut off the meridians, I can consider leaving you a whole corpse!"
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One person made a bird, and the others followed closely behind, launching a verbal attack on Luo Yun, and a large number of masters around him kept counting, as if they were looking at a dead person.
Luo Yun looked around and smiled coldly: "Do you think that you can stop me with just a group of local chickens and dogs?" β
"Your swordsmanship is very clever, but after all, you are only a mortal four-pinch, today I will let you know how big the difference is in a realm!" Uncle Meng, a bald man, said with a sneer.
"So, what if I'm a Mortal Eight Rank Grandmaster?" The corners of Luo Yun's mouth curled, revealing a sarcastic smile and asked.
"Eight-Rank Grandmaster?" The faces of all the Fengyue Hall disciples changed in unison.
"Don't listen to his nonsense, he must only be a mortal fourth-grade martial artist, as long as he cultivates more than two realms, he can see through the other party's cultivation, Uncle Meng is a dragon elephant martial artist of the sixth grade of mortal fetus, you can see it clearly, Luo Yun is the strength of a mortal fourth-grade leopard wolf martial artist!" A master of the five grades of mortal fetuses hurriedly said loudly to stabilize people's hearts.
"Hmph, Luo Yun, don't struggle, you can't escape today!" Seeing Uncle Meng nodding, the disciples regained their confidence and shouted again.
"Really? I'm not talking about the current state! Luo Yun didn't mind at all, but his eyes looked like he was looking at a group of fools.
"Hmph, don't listen to his nonsense! Kill, kill him immediately for me! Uncle Meng, the bald man, suddenly ordered and shouted.
"Kill!"
On the surrounding mountain peaks, a large number of disciples rushed down.
Nearly a hundred warriors can cut you even if they stand still, and they can cut you until you are soft.
Facing the hundreds of disciples rushing to kill, Luo Yun's eyes closed slightly, and he began to mobilize the mana in his mind.
"Since you want to die, then don't blame me for being rude." The corners of Luo Yun's mouth curled slightly, and at this moment, it was filled with a touch of evil charm, like a hellish god of death.
Yang Tian shouted: "Kill!" β