The four blood-red figures were a hundred zhang away in the blink of an eye, floating in the air and hanging in the shape of a crescent moon, and one of them looked behind Luo Tian and saw the fierce flames in the jungle. With a stirring snort, he smelled the special smell of burnt flesh, and with a dark light in his eyes, he looked at Luo Tian's smiling face and asked in a deep voice:

"You're the spiritual cultivator who recently attacked and killed my fellow disciple, right?"

Luo Tian, who had carried the Heart-Cutting Sword Technique, was ruthless, and he would pay attention to these nonsense and snorted coldly: "There is such nonsense, and it is also your death period in the near future!" After saying that, the crystal bone sword in his hand shook, and a ray of light from the phantom meteor killed the person who shouted.

When the four of them saw that Luo Tian didn't agree with each other, they started to kill, and they had already prepared. For them, it didn't matter if Luo Tian had recently attacked and killed the monk of his fellow sect, the important thing was that Luo Tian was a living person, a monk with abundant spiritual power and amazing vitality.

This is exactly the fertilizer that the Blood Blister Ancestor needs, that's right!

The rules of the Blood Robe Sect are cruel, and it is common for them to kill and devour each other with the Grandmaster Brothers, but now what is it if Luo Tian kills a few of their senior brothers?

But seeing Luo Tian coming, the blood-robed monk who was facing Luo Tian did not shy away from waving his hand to send out a bloody qi, and the fingers in his hand kept pinching, and after a while, the blood qi formed a red spider web in the air and enveloped Luo Tian. Not to be outdone, the other three blood-robed monks also released their bloody nets after the monk, apparently intending to capture Luo Tian in one fell swoop.

The corners of Luo Tianren's mouth were light in the air, and the crystal bone sword waved in his hand, which was the first type of heart slashing sword technique, followed by the second type of extinguishing feelings. The web of blood that shrouded it was like a spider's web, turning into a mess in the sky. Luo Tian shot in front of the blood-robed monk in one go, and in the shock and despair of the blood-robed monk, he sent out a third-style sword technique to annihilate!

The power of annihilation was not enough to kill the Shattered Body Realm spiritual cultivator, and the spiritual power in Luo Tian's body was running wildly, and the Fourth Sword Technique had also entered a generous state, but Luo Tian quickly smiled. The blood-robed monk who was killed by himself was stunned!

Maybe it was because Luo Tian broke his blood net ban with one blow, or it could also make Luo Tian's ferocity make him unable to react. In short, the moment before Luo Tian issued the fourth sword technique, the blood-robed monk was destroyed by a single move under the stunned gaze of everyone, and the shattered bones of the body were turned into a handful of bloody rain.

Luo Tian also didn't have a single move to destroy it, but there was an unexpected gain, and he was also stunned until he came back to his senses and wanted to use the fourth type of sword technique to solve one person; Luo Tian was helpless to find that the remaining three blood-robed monks, all of them had ugly faces, and they retreated two hundred zhang;

With a sigh in his heart, Luo Tian couldn't help but feel helpless in his heart, the hundred zhang distance was an excellent distance for Luo Tian to launch the Heart-Cutting Sword Technique; beyond this range, because of Luo Tian's cultivation at the moment, the power of the Heart-Cutting Sword Technique would be greatly reduced. Not to mention the distance of two hundred zhang, by the time the sword technique attacked, the blood-robed monk had already dodged it, and whether the power could break through the opponent's defense method was definitely a question.

Under the heart, Luo Tian guarded the sword breath of the generation, and the purple clouds in the body were determined to operate and breathe. With a faint flash in his hand, he took out several powerful crystal nucleus spirit decisions, and the power of each of these spirit tricks was equivalent to the full force of the Shattered Body Realm Peeping Period Spiritual Cultivator; although Luo Tian could not guarantee that he would be able to kill the blood-robed monk in front of him, it was still enough to exert some containment effect.

Looking at the three remaining blood-robed monks with shocked faces, the next moment it was as if they had made up their minds, and after two breaths, Luo Tian was surrounded in the middle by the three of them in a triangular formation. Luo Tian was calm in his heart, Shicai could have escaped or launched a strong attack when the opponent's formation was not completed.

But Luo Tian thought about it in his heart, but he planned to take a look at what these three blood-robed spiritual cultivators planned to use. This is the so-called art master who is bold and not afraid of danger, of course, this is also the sequelae of using the sword technique of cutting the heart, and the person who will use the sword falls into the arrogance of the great self-respecting in the world.

However, with Luo Tian's current mana. I really don't fear the spirituality of the three Broken Body Realm peeping periods!

Under Luo Tian's cold gaze, the three blood-robed monks quickly completed the preparation of the formation and law decision, and as they recited the mantra of the magic method in a loud voice, the surrounding space suddenly slammed and then the wind raged, and the bodies of the three blood-robed monks quickly exuded scarlet blood qi, and the roar of the wind filled the space surrounded by the three of them.

Luo Tian in the formation felt the most empathetic, his nose, throat, and even his intestines all felt like they were soaked in blood, as if his throat was choked by a fresh blood clot, which was extremely uncomfortable. Luo Tian waved his hand and cast a protective aura, and his body felt a little comfortable, and the smell of blood faded a lot, but soon Luo Tian found that this bloody rain and bloody wind didn't seem to be so simple.

He clearly felt that the aura protection he released was being rapidly devoured in the bloody wind. In just a few breaths, Luo Tian's originally bright talisman aura dimmed, as if it would be extinguished at any time.

Luo Tian's heart was shocked, and he instantly remembered that the magic energy that the demon cultivator had terrified countless monks, 'wolf smoke covered the sun', Luo Tian output spiritual power to maintain the spiritual light unextinguished, and at the same time released his spiritual sense to probe into the bloody rain, and slightly realized that Luo Tiantian was relieved. This bloody mist that can devour spiritual light has the power of the wolf smoke covering the sun.

But it's still a lot worse than the wolf smoke that the demon cultivator emitted, it's just a kind of magic energy that is similar to the same, and it is more appropriate to say that it is the castrated version of the wolf smoke covering the sun. After understanding this, Luo Tian also knew the thoughts of the three blood-robed monks.

It is to use this nondescript castration of the 'wolf smoke covering the sun' to consume one's spiritual power cultivation, and then wait until he is overwhelmed and gives a fatal blow.

It's really a good calculation!

A smile flashed in Luo Tian's eyes, and he said in his heart: If this kind of scheming does not fulfill them, there will be some evil qualities of unadultic beauty.

At that moment, Luo Tian's face turned frightened and made a frightened expression, and then he began to frantically urge the spiritual light to protect his body, and in an instant, the brightness of the spiritual light was as dazzling as the scorching sun overhead, so that the three blood-robed monks who were casting the 'terrifying' magic energy could no longer see Luo Tian's trace.

However, seeing that Luo Tian was desperately urging the Lingguang and the three of them were all happy, knowing that the other party had been trapped by himself and others, and was fighting the trapped beast. They all shouted loudly and stepped up the output of the exercises, and the blood qi in the triangular array had reached the point where the mist had turned into blood. If you are mistakenly broken into it by those cultivators who are not cultivated enough, I am afraid that it will be corroded into a white bone by the blood mist in less than a moment.

Even that terrifying bloody aura can make cultivators lose their fighting spirit in an instant, and they are ready to be punished.

Luo Tian looked at the smugness of the three blood-robed monks in his eyes, and there was no change in the slightest, in his eyes, they were just three dead corpses. There was no difference between the two blood-robed cultivators he had just burned and the blood-robed spiritual cultivator.

Seeing that the bloody rain and bloody wind around him had reached an astonishing Cheng dù, after feeling a little bit and Luo Tian calculated that this kind of Cheng dù was enough for a Shattered Body Realm spiritual cultivator, he opened his mouth and let out an astonishing scream, and then swallowed a Soul Eating Pill and began to shrink the protective aura. But while secretly shielding the bloody aura from the phantom array around him, he created the illusion that he was on the verge of collapse, and used a spar talisman spirit trick.

Hearing Luo Tian's screams, how did the three blood-robed monks know that it was Luo Tian's conspiracy, and they couldn't help but be excited again. A few whistling sounds echoed each other from afar, and then the three of them flew into the air at the same time and gathered at a height of nearly two hundred zhang above Luo Tian. Needless to say or say, the three blood-robed monks were all holding the mist into knives in their hands, and the churning bloody wind formed a whirlpool and blew towards Luo Tian in the middle.

The three of them glanced at each other, and at the same time, they roared down, and the blood knife in their hands exuded a thin chill.

In the array, Luo Tian had already made preparations at this moment, seeing that the three blood-robed monks couldn't resist the temptation and really killed; his eyes flashed with essence, and he silently calculated the distance in his heart, and waited until the three of them entered within a hundred zhang; Luo Tianjing's bone sword cut through the spiritual light protection, and threw several spiritual duels into the bloody whirlpool.

A vigorous burst of bloody rain and bloody wind, which had lost the control of the monk and operated on its own, shattered and collapsed into several miserable gales that spread to the surroundings. When the blood atom opened, Luo Tian, who was ready to attack, saw Luo Tian raise his head and face the air, and a pair of indifferent eyes pinned into the falcon gazing at the prey made the hearts of the three people who fell down tremble.

Without giving the three of them the slightest chance, Luo Tian stepped up into the air and released the amazingly powerful fourth-style sword technique-forgetfulness!

As soon as this sword came out, Luo Tian instantly forgot about the surroundings, and there were only three blood-robed monks in his eyes who were terrified. To forget oneself, to forget the world, to forget one's attachment is to forget one's heart. This forgetfulness of the sword is to let the person who makes the sword, forget jì a qiē distracting thoughts, have no dust, and have no way to return to the enemy in front of him.

This style of sword trick is the desperate sword that opens the bow and does not turn back, either you die or I die.

The power here is amazing, but there are also many drawbacks. Because it forgets itself, it forgets its own defense. If someone attacked and killed him from the side at this moment, Luo Tian would have no power to fight back. At the same time, this sword is taboo to use against people who are extremely suppressive of themselves. However, if you can't be restrained by the other party, you can't hurt the other party, and it is very likely that you will be injured by the sword qi.

The sword of forgetfulness has an astonishing momentum, and the killing aura that regards death as home is the key to victory in the fight of the same realm.

The road is like a narrow road, and the brave wins when the narrow road meets!

Sometimes the monk's rush is a little more momentum, and it turns into a fatal blow that overwhelms the opponent.

Luo Tian rushed into the air mixed with the supreme sword momentum, and his aura was even more astonishing, and the three blood-robed monks did not attack with the spirit of death at all, so they were not forced to retreat by Luo Tian's momentum immediately. There is half a hesitation between life and death, let alone escape?

Rumble!

The explosion was deafening and blood-stirring, and Luo Tian and the three blood-robed monks flashed by. The spiritual light and blood light flew out of each other before stopping, but the position of the two sides changed but Luo Tian was now in the air.

The cold determination on Luo Tian's face slowly faded, and suddenly Luo Tian's clothes 'swished' twice and cracked out three openings, revealing the skin underneath it without the slightest damage.

In his indifference, Luo Tian's gaze shifted downward, and he happened to see the three colors of the blood robe exploding at his feet, or the miserable color of the sky was blown by the bloody rain and bloody wind that had not yet dissipated, but he could no longer distinguish it