"You actually hurt me through my appearance...... How is this possible?"

The white-eyed master never expected that Luo Yu would still have this hand.

He couldn't understand why a scattered immortal could hurt the Faxiang.

Isn't that the ability that only gods, half-immortals and above?

"Are you the big man in the city?"

The white-eyed master wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were shocked.

He never believed that this kid was a half-immortal, or a god, and suddenly remembered that the power that could hurt the law was actually found in mortals.

That's a mortal with divine powers.

For example, the owner of the heaven-sent martial soul, or the spokesperson of the upper realm in the mortal world - Chenghuang!

But the heaven-given martial soul mainly shows the talent in martial arts, and the divine power is not strong, and the royal mission of the city god relies on the divine power to eat, but the general city god royal mission, even if he is the regional leader, the divine power will not exceed nine ranks.

And if you want to hurt the Scattered Immortal level, you have to go beyond the ninth rank at least and rank above the land demigod.

This kind of existence, in the city god, is definitely a big name!

"I have nothing to do with Chenghuang, it's just that it's easy to deal with your Faxiang. ”

Luo Yu walked indifferently.

How could the old thing have thought that he had nine chaotic immortal qi on his body.

The old face of the white-eyebrow master changed.

He felt the murderous intent in this kid's eyes.

This kid, does he even dare to kill the predecessors of the Yanhuang Heaven Group, isn't he afraid of provoking those peerless powers?

Wow!

Luo Yu raised his hand and swept it, turned into a flying sword, and killed it.

"You give me ...... accommodation"

The white-eyed Master was horrified and wanted to scold Luo Yu to stop, but found that the other party wouldn't listen at all, so he had to ignore his identity and turn around and flee.

However, the flying sword that Luo Yu essence turned into was chasing and killing him.

"Young man, you are enough, the old decay is a dignified Yan Huangtian Group layman, the guardian of a country. ”

The White Eyebrow Master found that he couldn't get rid of it at all.

Rumble!

He hid behind a large water tank, and the flying sword struck, and the large water tank burst.

Boom!

He climbed over the wall, and his flying sword pierced through the wall.

He reluctantly turned around and shot a magic weapon, which finally offset the flying sword, but Luo Yu turned into a flying sword and killed it again.

The white-eyed master hid in Tibet, jumped up and down, and in the blink of an eye, he threw out more than a dozen magic weapons, which made those bigwigs who were watching the battle regret.

On weekdays, these bigwigs regard magic weapons as treasures, and it is difficult to spend huge sums of money to ask for one, but now they are being used by the White Eyebrow Master to resist Luo Xianyu's flying sword, the key is that they seem to be unable to parry.

Anyone can see that no matter how thick the foundation of the White Eyebrow Master is, the magic weapons in his waist bag are limited.

And Luo Xianyu's flying sword seems to have been refined into an infinite killing move, and with just one breath of essence, it can turn into a flying sword to kill the enemy.

The Long family, the Long Master and the family members looked dry.

"That's the guardian of the Yanhuang Heavenly Group, an old-timer known as the division of a country!"

Long Yingying's eyes straightened.

In everyone's cognition, anyone who can enter the Yanhuangtian group can call himself a "national teacher".

What is the concept of a national teacher? In ancient times, it was one person below ten thousand people.

"Luo Xianyu, don't stop yet!"

The white-eyed master almost wanted to vomit blood, but at the same time, he also appreciated the horror of sword cultivation.

Even if he has thousands of magic weapons, he is no match for the sword qi in the sword cultivation dantian.

If the magic weapon is destroyed, it will be destroyed, and as long as the sword cultivator still has a little mana, he can sacrifice the flying sword, because unless the sword cultivation dantian is afraid of destruction, the sword qi will not be exhausted, and it will be endless!

Ahn Jae-hoon and other people in the An family are as cold as ice!

Luo Xianyu's strength directly made the An family unable to see a glimmer of hope for a turnaround tonight.

At this time, even the white-eyed master of the Yan Huangtian Group jumped up and down when he came, and he couldn't protect himself at all.

Luo Yu let a flying sword chase and kill the old thing, and his cold gaze was already thrown towards the people of the An family.

"Are you all here, I see that you are exhausted, so let's go on the road. ”

Luo Yu raised his hand, and wisps of essence erupted from himself, all of which turned into flying swords and hung above the heads of more than 100 people in the An family.

Although these flying swords are not as powerful as the one that chases and kills the old thing, it is more than enough to solve these miscellaneous fish.

The top and bottom of the house are like ashes.

It was An Jialuo, who had regarded Luo Yu as an opponent for a long time, who was desperate to the extreme.

At this moment, An Jialuo found that he and Luo Yu were simply people from two worlds.

He tried his best to do everything, but he could only play tricks behind his back, relying on financial resources, sowing discord, and trying every means to deal with Luo Yu, and Luo Yu only needed to kill the An family single-handedly, and he could control the life and death of everyone in the An family.

The big families in the whole city who were watching the fire from the other side had already held their breath, and even the people in the family were stiff and heavy.

At present, hundreds of lives in the An family are only in Luo Xianyu's thoughts.

"The An family is such a wealthy behemoth, after all, it still can't withstand Luo Xianyu's anger, and it can't stop him from having one person and one sword!"

The head of the house sighed tremblingly.

Just as Luo Yu was about to let the flying sword fall and wash the entire family of An in blood, a car stopped at the door.

"Immortal Master, please listen to the old man. ”

Lin Lao hurried to arrive.

"You want to stop me?"

Luo Yu looked at it coldly, this time, he would not give anyone face.

"No......" Lin Lao smiled bitterly, knowing that he had no reason to obstruct it anymore, he sighed truthfully: "It is the above that I hope that the immortal master can give the An family another chance." ”

After making trouble for a long time, Lin Lao was also forced to put pressure on him and ask him to come forward.

Ahn Jae-hoon, Ahn Jialuo and others were ecstatic.

Looking at the situation, it should be that the upper head is finally going to intervene, and the An family is saved!

Luo Yu pondered for a moment, still raising his hand indifferently.

At this moment, an old and elegant figure appeared out of thin air above the heads of everyone in the An family.

"I also want to ask you to give An Jia a chance. ”

The old man stood in the air, carrying his hands on his back, like a god appearing, and an immortal descending to earth.

"Medicine King!!"

The major families in the city who were watching the battle shook one after another.

The Long family, Master Long's eyes shrank: "It's finally here." ”

In the observation deck of the Imperial Capital Hotel, the overlords all stood up and stared deeply into the distance.

"The battle between the Medicine King and Luo Xianyu, isn't it agreed that it will be five days later, is it going to break the tranquility of the imperial capital tonight and stage it hotly?"

The overlord stared at it for a long time, and shook his head slightly: "That's not the Medicine King, or rather, it's just a divine thought of the Medicine King." At this moment, the Medicine King is at least dozens of miles away, and he is not even in the imperial capital at all. ”

"A divine thought, can manifest the appearance of the deity in front of everyone, the current strength of the medicine king, isn't it ......" The black bear was terrified.

"Being able to condense the image in the air with divine thoughts, the Medicine King is now afraid that the Yuan Infant Period has been completed, and he is spying on the realm of half-immortals. The overlord's eyes were full of surprise.

In the courtyard of An's house, Luo Yu could of course see that it was not the old turtle itself, but a divine image.

"You old turtle, why don't you come directly to the deity, and now you will share life and death with me. ”

Luo Yu also knew what it meant to be imaged in the air, but he was not stunned, but his eyes showed a strong battle intent.

The Dao Hui on his body suddenly ignited a raging flame, and his divine consciousness was like a vast ocean, emanating out continuously, and in the blink of an eye, it almost enveloped the entire imperial capital.

Fourth Update!

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