Ye Luo slowly put down the cup that was no longer filled with tea, and did not show the slightest expression of fear due to the momentum of the two early stage martial artists of the Dao Gate, and his face was still as flat and indifferent as when he entered the living room.

"I've shown mercy to my subordinates, it's just that the latter's strength is not good."

"Take this old man to the hospital now, maybe he can be rescued......" Ye Luo just planned to go to the Daomen for a casual stroll this time, and he didn't want the two sides to be too stiff, so he said in a faint voice.

However, the two early stage martial artists of the Dao Gate were obviously wrong, and after hearing Ye Luo's arrogant words, they thought that Ye Luo was looking down on the Dao Gate, and Ye Luo seriously injured Wu Tian.

They will definitely be punished when they return to the sect, and this matter must not be so good!

The two of them were sure in their hearts that Ye Luo was not Wu Tian's opponent, and if they could injure Wu Tian, they could only succeed in a sneak attack by relying on Wu Tian's carelessness, and their strength was no more than the early stage of the transformation realm.

Although such a young early stage martial artist of the Transformation Realm shocked them, and they guessed in their hearts that it might be some disciples from the Hidden World Sect who had come out to practice, but it was strange that Ye Luo offended the Dao Sect and injured Wu Tian.

Today, this son will be killed!

The strong wind was cold, and the killing intent had already risen in the hearts of the two early stage martial artists of the Dao Gate, and against the enemies of the early stage of the same transformation realm, they did not dare to take it lightly, and they all sacrificed their strongest blows.

"Shaft, hurt my Dao Sect Elder, today you will definitely pay the price for your actions!"

The middle-aged man in the green robe with the face of the Chinese character raised his sword eyebrows, and the sound mixed with internal strength exploded like fireworks in the living room, and he was also the first to make a move.

Two palms as big as a bear's paw were put together, and there was a "pop" explosion in the air, only to see that between the two palms formed a palm print compressed by internal strength, at the moment when the palm print was formed, the right hand immediately slapped towards the door of the leaf fall!

One move wants to kill the leaves!

"Uncle Lee, live ......"

Wu Xin was extremely anxious, and was about to send the master to the hospital first, but when she saw that the two sides started to act so quickly, she wanted to stop it but it was too late.

After the launch of the internal strength palm print, the wind pressure formed by the strong wind blew Ye Luo's hair back and danced back, which also made Ye Luo's eyes squint slightly.

"Little niece, don't worry, I will definitely make this kid pay!"

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked warrior of the Daomen did not rush forward, a sinister smile appeared on his face, his right hand reached into his left sleeve robe, and two yellow talismans were sandwiched between his index and middle fingers, and his mouth was also reciting strange spells at this time.

The talisman then suddenly spontaneously combusted without fire, and was immediately thrown out by it, growing in the air, flying towards the leaves.

At this time, Ye Luo's face became extremely gloomy, and from the moment the killing intent rose in the hearts of the two of them, they knew that this matter could not be good.

Although he fell in the fairy world, although he became respected by the law, he became respected by killing, and he was the Taoist by killing, and he has always been a decisive person in killing, as long as the other party has a trace of killing intent, he will do it until the grass is cut and eradicated!

Since his rebirth, Ye Luo thinks that his personality has changed a lot, and he has begun to dislike killing.

But! Is it because he Ye Lintian can't lift the sword, or is his Dao Gate floating? What ants dare to provoke him at will?

"Since you are looking for death, then come."

At this moment, a cold light flashed in Ye Luo's eyes, the sound did not fall, the person had arrived, the black aura palm and the man with the national character face bombarded together, the handprint of the other hand changed, and quickly played a trick, a wisp of spiritual fire appeared on the fingertips, and then it became a basketball-sized fireball, and another fireball bombarded in the air.

Ye Luo, who has never really fought with a cultivator on the earth, will naturally not underestimate the enemy, and can go from the immortal cultivation realm to the immortal realm, and he will achieve the supreme after cultivating for tens of millions of years, among which there is no lack of his cautious character and nosy, but cutting the grass and eradicating the roots is the most important thing, so Ye Luo's enemies are very few, because his enemies have all disappeared.

The face of the man with the Chinese character face couldn't help but change after the palm of his hand with Ye Luo, and he secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and then flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, smashing on the wall of the living room, and the entire living room was shaken.

The fireball in the air bombarded, and the fireball shot out by Ye Luo also quickly engulfed another Dao Sect Realm Martial Artist, no, to be precise, it was the fireball that the Dao Sect cultivator used to punch out with a talisman.

The spiritual fire that Ye Luo shot out was triggered by the fire aura between heaven and earth and the aura on his body, and it was naturally not comparable to the flame that was triggered by tricks like Fu Gong.

After the spiritual fire devoured the flames of the talisman, it was quickly controlled by Ye Luo, and in the frightened expression of the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man in the Daomen, the latter was directly devoured, and it turned into powder without even making a scream!

Chen Daoxu and Wu Xin stayed in place in shock, and even Wu Tian, who was pale on the chair, was full of shock, forgetting for a moment that he still had a piece of tea in his heart, his internal strength was relaxed, and blood kept coughing up from his mouth.

Rumble.

When everyone was shocked, there was a sudden loud bang, and a black shadow flew out of the living room.

"Want to run? It's late! Ye Luo saw the black shadow, the black shadow was the man with a Chinese character face who was bombarded by Ye Luo on the wall of the living room and pretended to be dead, snorted coldly, pointed out with his right hand, and a black light shot out, chasing after the black shadow.

Burst!

Hei Mang caught up with the black shadow in an instant, pierced through his heart, and after falling to the ground, he could still see the incredible and deep remorse on the face of the man with the national character face.

The person who kills him and can still run away does not exist in this world.

A spiritual fire shot out and fell on the man with the face of the national character, and in the blink of an eye, it was burned to ashes, no, not even ashes!

"You, you actually killed Uncle Li and them!" Wu Xin's face was so shocked that she had forgotten the sadness, because it happened so quickly that she felt unreal.

She wants to go back to the Daomen, the outside world is terrible!

"Kill it, kill it." Ye Luo looked back at Wu Xin, a flash of red flashed in the depths of his deep dark pupils, and then Ye Luo's indifferent voice sounded in the living room.

"You, what do you want to do?" Wu Xin was frightened by Ye Luo's Shura-like eyes and the voice that seemed to come from the Nine Hells, he only felt that his heart was half cold, and he couldn't help but tremble and said: "We are from the Daomen, you, aren't you afraid that the Daomen will seek revenge on you?" Wu Xin tried to use the Dao Gate to deter Ye Luo, but she was obviously thinking too much.

Hearing this, Ye Luo suddenly showed a harmless smile of livestock, and those who didn't know thought that he was really just a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, but in fact, he was a devil who killed people without blinking.

"Okay, why don't you take me to see your so-called Daomen~"

"You, don't you think!" When Wu Xin saw the smile, he couldn't help but be so frightened that he took two steps back and almost fell, "It's impossible for me to take you to the Daomen!" ”

The feeling that Ye Luo gave her was really terrible, and deep down she told her that Ye Luo must not be allowed to go to the Daomen, otherwise it would bring ruin to the Daomen.

Not only Wu Xin, but even Chen Daoxu on the side felt a chill in his back, although he hated Daomen, his feelings for Daomen were still very deep, and Ye Luo's thunderous methods couldn't help but make him worry about Daomen.

"Ye Immortal Master......" Chen Daoxu looked at Wu Xin, who was like a frightened rabbit, no matter how he said that Wu Xin was his fellow disciple, he wanted to dissuade him, but he wanted to say something.

Ye Luo frowned, he could see Chen Daoxu's worries, for the sake of Chen Daoxu's face, he felt that what should be deterred was also shocked, so he stopped scaring the little girl, and then waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, you can also believe what you want to scare the child." ”

"As long as Daomen doesn't provoke me anymore, after getting what I want, he naturally won't go too far."

After speaking, Ye Luo looked at Wu Tian, who was already unconscious, and formed a claw shape towards his heart with one hand, grabbed at the void, and the aura urged, and a piece of tea flew out of the latter's body.

This piece of tea was driven by Ye Luo's aura, and the tea was mixed with a trace of his aura, how could Wu Tian be able to resist, Ye Luo did not deceive Wu Xin, as long as the tea was taken out, Wu Tian would naturally be fine, but this was if Ye Luo was willing.

After the tea was taken out, Wu Tian, who was sitting on the chair, coughed several times, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth again, and he soon woke up leisurely.

Seeing this, Wu Xin thought that Ye Luo wanted to make a move on Wu Tian again, and suddenly exclaimed, his face was full of sadness, and the corners of his eyes were shining with crystal tears, "Master, are you okay, what did you do to my master?" ”

Wu Xin's tearful eyes stared at Ye Luo, but he was helpless.

Ye Luo directly ignored Wu Xin's resentful gaze, and said lightly: "Don't worry, you can't die." ”

After speaking, Ye Luo pointed out again, and a black aura instantly submerged into Wu Tian's chest and entered his heart, and the crack in his heart was healed in an instant, as if he had not been injured at all.

After doing this, Ye Luo returned to the main seat, one leg on his right leg, his body tilted slightly, his right elbow was supported on the table, his hand was propped up at his temple in a fist, and the fingers of his other hand tapped the teacup that no longer had a drop of tea on the table.

Chen Daoxu immediately understood, hurriedly picked up the teapot on the table, added tea to the cup, and then stood aside respectfully.

After the heart was repaired, Wu Tian's consciousness woke up slowly, but the blood in his throat made him feel uncomfortable, and he coughed subconsciously, Wu Xin hurriedly patted Wu Tian lightly on the back, and soon coughed up the blood in his throat.

"Xin'er, why are you crying?" When Wu Tian saw Wu Xin, who was crying, he quickly remembered something, and for the first time in decades, he showed a panicked look on his face, and said to Wu Xin: "Quick, leave ...... with your uncle and them."

Ga?

In the middle of speaking, Wu Tian suddenly saw the Lord sitting on the tea, the leaves of Erlang's legs were crossed, and the words in his mouth stopped abruptly, as if his throat was locked, and he couldn't make a sound.

"Uncle Lee and Uncle Luo were ... Killed, woo~" At the mention of the two Uncle Li who were killed, the tears in Wu Xin's eyes couldn't help but fall.

Wu Xin's words directly shocked Wu Tian, you must know that the two fellow disciples he brought are all masters of the transformation realm, even if he wants to defeat the two in a short time, it will be difficult, let alone kill.

There are not many traces of fighting in the living room, only a few broken tables and chairs and a broken wall, the fewer traces, the more terrifying Wu Tian feels, he can do this, it can only show that his two classmates were directly killed in seconds, and there is no power to fight back!

The living room was silent for a while, Ye Luo was not in a hurry, drinking tea, and looked at Wu Tian with great interest, his face had been changing, he wanted to see what the other party would do if he killed the other party's two fellow disciples.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency, where is the teacher?"