"The Hallows, the Flute of Ascension, were destroyed like this?"

Zhou Qingchen looked incredulous.

Ye Fei, characters like Lu Lianchen and Guo Hongyuan were also shocked by that person's methods.

Lu Lingcicada was defeated in an instant, and the holy weapon was broken and cut off, which obviously did not match the plot they envisioned.

The methods and combat power of "Luo Yuan" made everyone aware that something was wrong.

Pang Jian said softly: "Brother Zhou, be careful. ”

"Understood!"

Zhou Qingchen activated the Tianyuan Bead with his mind and will, and secretly generated another solid line of defense in his body, so as not to be too late to prepare when he was suddenly killed by that person.

Qi Qingsong's expression was solemn, and he shouted: "Who is Your Excellency?" ”

"Didn't I say that?" This person looked surprised, and said calmly: "Sword Tower, outer disciple, Luo Yuan." ”

He also clasped his fists at Qi Qingsong and saluted in a dashing manner: "Senior Brother Qi, just because you haven't seen me doesn't mean that I don't exist." ”

"In our Sword Tower, there are so many outer disciples, it's normal for you not to know me."

He smiled.

"Huh!"

In the stands on the third floor, he suddenly disappeared and teleported out of thin air again.

"Whew!"

Lu Lingcicada's screams suddenly came from a house on the third floor of the Sword Boat, and then broke off abruptly.

When the man reappeared, he was in the grandstand on the third floor again, he held the storage bracelet of the Lu Lingcicada in his hand, and nodded with satisfaction: "Seventy or eighty thousand spirit jade, not bad." ”

The disciple of the Lord of the Black Valley Valley, the proud son of the sky, Lu Lingcicada, has died.

The so-called peerless genius, the grievance of death was sudden and without warning.

"Senior Sister Lu!"

"Senior Sister Lu!"

Ye Fei and Lu Lianchen screamed in horror.

As a disciple of the valley master, Lu Lingciao's status in the Black Valley is transcendent, and she doesn't even give face to some elders.

At the stage of the Cave Mystery Realm, she was able to condense one hundred and twenty-four wisps of divine consciousness, and her future achievements were limitless.

As long as she doesn't fall in the middle of her cultivation, the end of her cultivation path is at least the beginning of immortality.

It is even expected to impact the true gods!

The talent potential stabilized Qi Qingsong, Zhuang Yuyan, as well as the characters of the Demon Sect Wu Yuan, Tianshui Ze Jiang Chao, not long after entering the treacherous mist, they were killed before they reached the Forbidden Land.

Ye Fei and Lu Lianchen, who were also members of the Black Valley, couldn't accept it in their hearts.

"I didn't expect ......"

The expression on Fang Boxuan's face was a little weird.

His titular fiancée, who once made him feel depressed, was killed like a child's play.

Identity, status, talent, utensils in his hands, everyone who surpassed him died so aggrieved.

"The battle between the gates, everything given by the sect, turned out to be not worth mentioning."

Fang Boxuan sighed with infinite emotion.

He suddenly felt that only his personal super strength could dominate himself, and he could survive with difficulty in the cruel and bloody cultivation world.

"Senior Brother Qi, this person is tricky!"

Zhuang Yuyan inhaled softly, no longer daring to be careless.

She succeeded in concentrating, but she didn't see through the cultivation of the self-proclaimed Luo Yuan, and she didn't know what level of power this person was!

Lu Lingcian was in the late stage of the Cave Xuan Realm, holding the Black Valley Holy Weapon Ascension Flute, and he was killed by this person in one face, and he failed to have a decent few waves of resistance.

Zhuang Yuyan suddenly felt like a great enemy!

"Don't worry, I know what to do!"

Qi Qingsong adjusted his breathing, his mood slowly relaxed, and he was in a wonderful state where he could fall into a dream at any time.

"For me, the meaning of killing is only to ask for the spirit jade in your hands."

"If you want, you can put down the spirit jade in your hand and throw the artifact on the deck."

"Then, you can leave this sword boat, and I will let it go."

"Well, let's start with you, because you have the most spirit jade."

That person, with a spirit sword stripped from the disciple of the Sword Tower, pointed at Zhuang Yuyan from afar, and said with a smile: "You come first." ”

"How did you get the confidence to outperform all of us here?" Zhuang Yuyan's face was cold, and she felt humiliated.

The man smiled and said, "I'll give you a stick of incense to consider, you can do it to me, or you can call them to do it together." ”

"Of course, I advise you to put down your things and leave by example."

"This is really a conscience suggestion of mine."

He took out a stick of incense and lit it and put it in the stands on the third floor, giving Zhuang Yuyan time and giving everyone time to think about it.

A cloud of cyan smoke rose from that incense, and his sallow face seemed to be surrounded by a cloud of cyan smoke.

At this point, looking at it is a little unreal.

Dong Tianxue looked at Pang Jian and said confusedly: "What's the matter with him?" ”

Pang Jian suddenly reacted, a long time ago, when he was still in Qianli Yunze, he used the appearance of a sallow young man to trade with Dong Tianxue in the ghost altar.

Pretending to be Luo Yuan, in addition to Ye Fei at this moment, Dong Tianxue has also seen it.

"He's not Luo Yuan."

The spear in Pang Jian's hand burst out with a crimson sword light with a "bang", and said, "Senior Sister Zhuang!" ”

Zhuang Yuyan turned her head to look.

"I'll go first, and you will press for me."

"Whoosh!"

Pang Jian's body and spear merged into a red sword light.

After Lu Lingcicada, he also went straight to the person in the stands.

"Senior Brother Pang be careful!"

Zhuang Yuyan's eyes lit up.

When she was still hesitating, Pang Jian had already started again!

After Lu Lingcian died violently, Pang Jian dared to attack the person who claimed to be Luo Yuan, which really moved Zhuang Yuyan.

Because it takes a lot of courage!

Even when the green smoke rose, she hesitated in her heart, thinking about whether to break away from the sword boat.

The man had an extra piece of Ice Square Seal in his hand, and he looked at the tip of the spear that was being shot, and greeted it with the Ice Cold Square Seal.

"Whew! Whew! ”

One after another, the crystal glaciers suddenly appeared in front of Pang Jian's field of vision, and the shocking guns continued to break through the ice and move forward, and the speed was slowed down again and again.

The glacier that exudes cold has a trace of extremely cold light in it, which is not the condensation of spiritual power.

It's a product of real existence!

The shattered glaciers, at the moment of landing, will be refrozen together by the cold force due to the power of that person, forming a new glacier.

Pang Jian's blow pierced six glaciers and was forced to stop.

A stunned man, he was in mid-air, and found that he had been surrounded by more crystalline glaciers.

It's like suddenly being in a very cold place.

"Pang Jian!"

Qi Qingsong followed closely and shot towards the stands.

"Huh!" "Woohoo!"

A spirit sword blooming with azure brilliance dragged out a strange and brilliant galaxy, attracting everyone's attention.

Gazing at this dreamlike and splendid galaxy, everyone in the stands was dizzy, like falling into the clouds in a dream.

Qi Qingsong, who was holding a sword, used the late stage cultivation of the Cave Xuan Realm to cooperate with Pang Jian in battle.

"Senior Sister Zhuang, this person can teleport for a short distance, be careful of everyone on the deck!"

Qi Qingsongren is still reminding in the Dream Star.

"Got it."

Zhuang Yuyan solemnly drew her sword.

One long and one short, two spirit swords flew out of her left and right sleeves, hovering over the deck of the sword boat.

The short sword stopped for a moment, and after Qi Qingsong, it shot towards the stands with a whoosh.

"Hey!"

The impersonator shook his head and laughed.

The incense burned in front of him, and the green smoke released seemed to merge with the mist.

Gray mist and cyan clouds of smoke submerged his body, and he became ethereal like a ghost, looking extremely unreal.

"Whew!"

Three shadows appeared together in the depths of the smoke.

One person swung the spirit sword and casually drew a burst of thunder vortex.

One person shook the seal in his hand and made more cold glaciers.

The other smiled indifferently, motionless in the suspended smoke, his eye sockets, nostrils, and ears constantly spewing out thick clouds of gray-blue smoke.

The three of them are all sallow Luo Yuan's image, such as Luo Yuan is divided into three.

"Woohoo!"

The one who wielded the sword to draw the thunder vortex, and with the bursting thunder and lightning, broke the dream galaxy created by Qi Qingsong with the Blue Dream Sword.

Shake out a square seal, turn into a solid iceberg, and intercept the short sword released by Zhuang Yuyan.

Hovering in the depths of the gray-cyan smoke cloud, the mouth and nose spew out thick smoke, and the two hands are like condensed by the smoke cloud, magnifying thousands of times in an instant.

He rubbed his hands in circles across his chest.

A smoky whirlpool, spreading outward in a frenzy, will be engulfed by the glacier-surrounded Pang Jian.

"Whew! Whew! ”

In the depths of the smoke clouds, there were glaciers flying out and rushing towards Zhuang Yuyan's short sword.

In the gray-blue smoke cloud of the glacier's departure, Pang Jian, who was moving the scare gun, was suddenly lost, he couldn't see the person's image, he couldn't sense the other party's movements, and he didn't know where the sword boat was.

In the eyes of everyone on the sword boat, he disappeared in the depths of a gray-blue smoke cloud.

"Pang Jian, your spiritual sea is a little strange, you ...... It also condenses the power of thunder and ice. ”

In the depths of the gray-cyan smoke cloud, the person who impersonated Luo Yuan appeared, and the face of the smoke cloud quietly changed, as if he couldn't help but reveal the truth.

"I, cultivate the Thunder and the Extreme Cold Dao, because these two forces are compatible."

"My future path to becoming a god can choose either thunder or extreme cold. Thunder God Road, with that old thunder dragon occupying, I'm afraid the chance is slim. ”

"So, what I'm really majoring in is the Extreme Cold."

He spoke boastfully in the gray-cyan smoke, and said, "The power of your cultivation is so mixed, but you gave up and sealed the gods with a kind of avenue? As an apprentice of Li Zhaotian, I am a little surprised that you don't plan to seek a true god path. ”

"Do you know Li Zhaotian?" Pang Jianqi said.

"How dare you call him by his name?"

The man frowned, and said coldly: "As an apprentice, he is so disrespectful to his master, and he has no education at all. Li Zhaotian, as the number one immortal realm in the entire purgatory world, even the true god was jealous of him, for fear that he would break the sky after he became a god. ”

"You don't seem to know how powerful your master is."

"Do you know that the moment your master successfully became a god, he was able to overwhelm several ancient true gods?"

This impostor Luo Yuan, when he talked about the owner of the Sword Tower, his face showed awe.

"I just want to know who you are." As soon as Pang Jian's mind moved, he summoned the Shattered Star Umbrella and Jiuyang Ding one by one, and said, "The spiritual power of my cultivation is indeed mixed, please give me some advice." ”

"Don't worry, I know you're not easy to deal with, I'll go kill the others first."

The man smiled and disappeared.

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(End of chapter)