Chapter 148: Ghost-faced Luo Xiu
The joyful scene of the reunion of the deceased is not suitable for sharing in this tense atmosphere after all, because Luo Badao, who was shot through the palm of his hand by an arrow, has locked on a person with blood-devouring vicious eyes.
His name is Luo Badao, but he is very thoughtful.
Originally, with his own cultivation, plus these more than a dozen followers, borrowing the prestige of his elder brother Ghost Face Luo Xiu, even if it was not enough to deter Yu Linglong and a few people, he was completely able to obtain the information of the Chengying Sword and the Evil King Sword with his overwhelming strength.
didn't expect that he would kill these guys of unknown origin halfway through.
He didn't have to look back to be able to sense the cultivation aura of two of the Cave Heaven Realms, coupled with Fang Cai's arrow, he was able to shoot through his dust-free water curtain and penetrate the palm of his hand, and the person with this kind of strength under the same realm had to be taken seriously.
After some consideration, he decided to make a quick decision, and in any case, he had to get the information first.
Therefore, when Chu Muyun showed a wry smile, Luo's domineering figure suddenly disappeared in place, and dozens of rune light divine patterns appeared in the afterimage, intertwined in the air to form a word 'bound', like a net covering the three Li brothers and sisters around the delicate and lovely Li Xinyou.
Luo Badao's hand was beyond everyone's expectations, Li Xinyou, who rarely showed his true face with a veil, was obviously shocked in his beautiful eyes, even if her cultivation also reached the peak of the inscription realm, but in the face of this shot is the hole card means of the talent Xuanyuan Divine Pattern, her hands and feet, and even her spiritual power, seem to be bound by this one Divine Pattern, and there are many hole cards that cannot be used, almost slaughtered by others.
This is one of the methods of Luo Badao to press the bottom of the box, he who is at the peak of the Inscription Realm has already sat on the talent Xuanyuan Divine Pattern to look inward, and the power of this word 'binding' is enough to make up for the gap between him and the powerhouse of the Cave Heaven Realm, the power of the Cave Heaven Imprisonment.
Therefore, Luo Badao is definitely the kind of freak whose Inscription Realm cultivation strength is enough to cross the border to challenge the Cave Heaven Realm Grandmaster!
He knew very well that the subject information of all the auctions in the Hundred Desolations Auction House was in whose hands, so the hole cards of this pressure box were very targeted.
However, unfortunately, even if he had the strength and potential comparable to that of a Cave Heaven Realm Grandmaster, it was undoubtedly a big deal to show off the power of imprisonment in front of Tianjiao, who was a true Cave Heaven Realm cultivator.
Because from the very beginning, there was a person whose gaze and even divine consciousness had stayed on his back and never looked away for half a minute.
This person is the Tianjiao of the Wind Clan, and the wind returns to the clouds.
"At your age, the strength of the peak of the Inscription Realm may be able to make you be crowned a genius and have the capital that is rampant on weekdays. But under this Kunlun Peak, you'd better be more restrained, otherwise one day there will be a disaster, even if your ghost-faced brother comes forward, I'm afraid it won't be able to protect you!"
The sound of the wind returning to the clouds was like a ringing alarm bell, knocking on Luo Badao's eardrums. I saw him standing calmly in place without moving, but Naluo's domineering figure was uncontrollable, slowly held up, and eerily suspended in mid-air.
"Cave Heaven Imprisonment!"
The people above the pavilion saw the faint clouds flash around Luo Badao, and some people couldn't help but exclaim.
Whether it is under Kunlun Peak or in the entire Feng Domain, the guy who can cultivate to the Cave Heaven Realm Grandmaster at the age of the weak crown is always a dazzling existence. Otherwise, the Golden Scale List would not have a realm limit.
His body was uncontrollable, and Luo Badao, who was suspended in the void by Feng Guiyun with the power of the cave, finally showed a little fear on his face.
He felt deeply uneasy from the disdainful look and unscrupulous means of returning to the clouds. He originally thought that in this Hundred Desolations Auction House, even some guys who couldn't be provoked should be a little jealous of himself because of his brother's prestige, but it turned out that he was wrong.
Luo Badao was in the wind trail cave where the wind returned to the clouds, and he couldn't focus at all, he could only roar in fear: "A bunch of waste, don't do it yet!"
The followers who surrounded the auction table were already eager to try, and now that they received Luo Badao's order, how could they see him trapped and indifferent, if Luo Xiu knew about it in the future, how could they still have a way to live.
More than a dozen spiritual powers in the middle and late stages of the Inscription Realm were surging, and a staggered chaotic spiritual wind was instantly set off in this venue, and on the surrounding walls, there were faint traces of sword qi swept by the spiritual wind.
"I advise you not to go to this troubled water!"
More than a dozen spiritual powers were mixed around him, and when the chaotic spiritual wind was set off, Chu Muyun's body suddenly invaded a cold current. Silently using the water spiritual technique, the cold ice spiritual power began to spread from under his feet, and he could vaguely see that frost and cold qi spreading around the ground. Then, strangely following the feet of those followers who were about to move, they turned into ice crystals and climbed upward.
"This ...... What the hell!"
"It's cold!"
Those people thought that their cultivation was not weak, and they were also medium or even upper strength under Kunlun Peak, but as soon as they saw this unconsciously shuddering cold current engulfing their calves and spreading to their knees, they immediately panicked!
Luo's domineering followers were thus crushed.
At the same time, the wind returned to the clouds and flicked it lightly, and the wind swept within the wind trail cave sky, and a round of cave heaven carrying Luo Badao's figure was ruthlessly thrown out.
"If you want to learn from others to show off your martial arts, go back and learn your skills from that ghost-faced brother before you come back!
The wind swept through Luo Badao's figure and threw it out from the wide door of the auction hall.
Everyone in the venue finally breathed a sigh of relief, and on the pavilion, Jiang Youtian seemed to be a little disappointed, and he didn't have much fun watching this farce. The three Bai Xiaosheng on the other side seemed very calm, their eyes kept staring at the door, and just when everyone thought that the farce conflict was over, in front of the door of the Baihuang Auction House, they suddenly rushed into a round of black boundless cave sky at a very fast speed.
Luo Badao's figure was still swept in the cave sky, but at this time, it seemed that the cave sky, which was like the rudimentary shape of Shura's hell, seemed to have become a means of Luo Badao, controlled by him, gently floating in mid-air, looking down on everyone.
The people on the pavilion who had their own eyes, just one glance, recognized the way of this round of caves: "Shura hell, Shura cave! It's Luo Xiu, he's here!"
Just two words, but like a small mountain, suddenly pressed on everyone's hearts, only to feel that under the black boundless cave sky, the auction hall became extremely dull, and there was a feeling of suffocation.
"You don't have to learn your skills well! With me Luo Xiu here, just an auction venue, I want to see what you can't do whatever you want!"
People saw that in front of the door of the auction hall, there was a figure stretched very long and thin by the light, just like this voice without the slightest emotional fluctuation, as sharp as a string!