Chapter 139: The Old Man in the Valley Swears Allegiance
Luo Tian coldly hung on the top of the Divine Monk's head and looked down and squinted, just in time to see the fear spreading in the eyes of the Divine Meditation Monk.
A domineering self-respecting domineering in the world surged from Luo Tian's heart.
The thoughts in his heart continued, and Luo Tian's mood changed again.
"Scared, it's too late!" Luo Tian said coldly, waving his hand and sending out four spiritual rays.
However, these four rays of light only passed by the Contemplation Monk's side.
moment
"Ahh
"Help me!"
The screams of death stopped abruptly, and the staring monk's eyes were dead and he naturally knew what these screams represented.
However, when the body is forbidden by the law of mantra, it cannot even open its mouth.
watched the four bodies fall to the bottom of the valley and fall into the clouds and mist at the bottom of the vast valley. Luo Tian's eyes did not change, and he gently swept the Condensing Realm cultivator, and before he could make a move, he looked away at the two sides facing each other in the distance.
When Luo Tian made his move just now, I don't know if it was a coincidence or tacit understanding, and the two sides of the confrontation actually broke out at the same time.
The valley rumbled and roared in an instant
What attracted Luo Tian was not the countless fighting scenes of the spirits, but the one of the two who attracted his attention; this person did not send out the magic tricks, but he had a pair of fists that radiated the light of Xuanhuang; under the siege of the Qingshan monks, the tiger was vigorous, and the punches were collected by their own rules.
The Xuanhuang light gave Luo Tian a familiar feeling, as if he had seen it somewhere
"Nine Guarantees?Wizard?" Luo Tian's eyes fluctuated.
Feeling the movement of his shoulders, Luo Tian looked back and just saw the spirit monkey, squeezing his eyebrows at himself, shaking the jade slip in his hand.
"You monkey head!" Luo Tian smiled helplessly, waved his hand to retract the jade slip, and as soon as he moved, several emerald fruits arrived in Luo Tian's hands.
Luo Tian handed out the fruit, and the spirit monkey was instantaneous, and Luo Tian did not leave a single fruit in his hand.
Waving his hand casually, Luo Tian was already surprised by the anxious appearance of the spirit monkey, and Luo Tian even doubted it sometimes. Will this aquatic spirit monkey be lured away by the spirit dealer who sells the spirit fruit one day?
"Hey, hey"
The corners of Luo Tian's mouth turned up, looking at the cute touch of climbing on the rock wall and gnawing wildly, and the method of opening the bow left and right to accept things has risen again, all kinds of spiritual objects have come one after another, but his eyes are constantly staring at the two sides who are fighting in the distance.
The speed of Luo Tian's looting is amazing, and it can be said that there is no inch of grass in one breath and ten steps.
As the fighting between the two sides intensified in the distance, Luo Tian's speed of searching forward became faster and faster, and when Luo Tian searched three hundred steps, he saw the contemplative monk who was fixed in the air.
Suddenly, his body fell to the ground, and he disappeared into the sea of fog at the bottom of the valley in an instant.
At the same time, the corners of Luo Tian's mouth sneered, and a thought floated: "Will the contemplative spiritual cultivator who was thrown to death become the 'Eastern Spirit Talk'?"
Rumble!
As Luo Tian approached the two sides of the fighting method step by step, the roar of the magic energy in Luo Tian's ears became more and more amazing.
The postures of the two sides became clearer and clearer, and suddenly Luo Tian's eyes suddenly changed and he said in surprise: "Jiubao?
"Why are they here?" Luo Tian was puzzled.
Luo Tianyun used his spiritual power and waved his hand to collect a batch again, and then used the escape technique to rush towards the two sides of the fighting method.
Since one party is an old acquaintance, Luo Tian naturally can't hold the mind of watching from the wall anymore, although Luo Tian no matter how he looks at it, Mo Xunhuan and Jiubao are pressing each other's group of people to fight, but he still plans to ask.
Naturally, the task of searching for the spirit fruit fell to the creation of the water spirit monkey Wukong, of course, this is also the spirit monkey's favorite.
However, in an instant, Luo Tian was on the verge of the two sides of the fighting method.
When he arrived here, Luo Tian could already feel the violent spiritual breath riot, Luo Tian did not move forward directly, but transmitted the voice from afar: "Brother Xunhuan, Brother Jiubao, why are you here?"
"Oh my God, it's really fate. Hurry, hurry, and wait a moment. After I have destroyed this group of miscellaneous hairs that are in the way, I will drink a few more cups!" Mo Xunhuan laughed, although he was in the midst of the chaotic aura of the magic technique, he looked at ease, and he was fighting with a strong cultivator of the same level.
It was also now that Luo Tiancai saw the gray-robed and strong face, and saw that the other party looked middle-aged, but now his expression was extremely ugly and weird.
As the magic energy continued, the gray-robed monk's eyes also changed again and again, and the appearance of Mo Xunhuan and Jiubao had already shocked him.
Who would have thought that another monk would suddenly appear, and judging from the fact that the other party could kill five of their own monks in an instant, the strength was only strong, not weak.
"It's him!?damn it!" suddenly exclaimed from beside the gray-robed monk.
The gray-robed monk was stunned for a moment, and looked back at Qing Yuanying, the deacon of Jiangwan City, and said with a cold expression: "Do you know this person?"
"Hall Master, this person has had a relationship with the upcoming completion. Because of chasing demon cultivation, I have been tempted. At that time, the shattered body was spiritual!" Qing Yuanying hurriedly replied.
Now that the situation is in crisis, Qing Yuanying does not dare to hesitate
"There you go!" the gray-robed monk snorted without hesitation.
Qing Yuanying's face turned miserable, just now Luo Tian easily packed up the five people on his side, he also saw it just now, and now the hall master asked him to go to negotiate and send him to death.
How can a spiritual practitioner who has already started to kill be persuaded lightly?
Not to mention that the two have a mediocre relationship, they only have one side of the relationship, and they threatened each other at that time. Looking at the two people who are fighting with themselves and others, which one is not the strongest, and from the fact that the other party wants to drink and talk happily, what kind of relationship is there.
Would the Grey Friar not know about this relationship?
Of course not!
If you know it, you still let it negotiate with Luo Tian, which is clearly giving up your own involvement.
The heart is bitter, but where does Qing Yuanying dare to resist?
As a member of the Qingshan faction, his family and friends are all in the faction. If he humiliates his family and friends because of his own selfishness, he will never want to see his hopeless cultivation like today.
"Fellow Luo Tian, why are you doing this?" Qing Yuanying shouted as she flew towards Luo Tian for fear that Luo Tian would suddenly make a move.
Luo Tian had no intention of making a move, and he didn't need his help to suppress the momentum of seeking pleasure with ink and Jiubao, to put it bluntly, Luo Tian rushed over to just say hello.
After all, if he blindly loots.
When the three of them met Luo Tian, they were a little suspicious of 'forgetting their righteousness'.
Luo Tian smiled faintly and said, "Oh, is it Qing Xiuyou?
Luo Tian was still a little surprised in the first half of the sentence, and the second half of the sentence was completely the tone of Mo Xunhuan's previous speech.
As soon as she heard Luo Tian's tone, Qing Yuanying's eyes sank, knowing that the gray-robed monk's wishful thinking was about to come to naught.
"Friend Qing Xiu, rest assured that Benxiu will not do it. But you should understand how this is going to happen. Plan ahead."
Luo Tian's words echoed in Qing Yuanying's ears, and Qing Yuanying's eyes flashed
Qing Yuanying is not a fool, and Luo Tian can't hear anything in his words.
"What do you want?" Qing Yuanying looked at Luo Tian coldly, although he already had an idea in his heart, he didn't say anything.
Luo Tian smiled faintly and hung his arms around the bear to Qing Yuanying's side, looking indifferently at the two sides who were fighting, as if unintentionally muttering: "You see the results are coming out soon." ”
Qing Yuanying turned to look
But no, although the gray-robed hall master kept all the Condensing Realm spiritual cultivation distances by his side after sending himself, relying on the tactics of the sea of people to press Mo Xunhuan, he was still blocked by Mo Xunhuan.
On the other hand, Jiubao was originally subdued because of the large number of people, so he could only defend passively.
However, after the Gray Robe Hall Master transferred away the Contemplation Monk, the situation was immediately reversed, and several people were killed one after another by Jiubao's witchcraft, each of whom was blasted by Jiubao's close flesh body to the fist that emitted a yellow light.
The scene of the monk's body bursting, Qing Yuanying's forehead broke out in cold sweat, and he felt that his hands and feet were cold, as if his body was not his own.
"Haven't you made a decision yet?" Luo Tian smiled and pointed faintly to where Jiubao was, only to see Jiubao rush directly and incredibly smash away the magic decision released by the last Shattered Body Spiritual Cultivator, tearing his chest in the monk's miserable screams, and when Jiubao withdrew his palm, a bloody heart that was still beating was grabbed by him.
"Tearing your heart apart, oops, this wizard's way of fighting is really cruel. Qing Xiuyou, do you say you can block the blow just now?" Luo Tian smiled as usual, and there seemed to be a snicker in his eyes.
"How can these witches and witches appear here," Qing Yuanying's body trembled, looking at Jiubao's heart, which was opened in the palm of his hand, and after a while, those bloody hearts gradually shrank and turned into a crimson elixir.
"Wu Xin Dan?" Luo Tian frowned.
The Witch Heart Pill is a unique secret book of the sorcerer, it is said that at the moment of killing the opponent, the enemy is cultivated into the essence of the essence of the enemy's whole body with the supreme secret method, and then the pill is refined into a pill by witchcraft, which can be said to have the essence of the monk's life.
Qing Yuanying's eyes were full of scorching heat in an instant when she saw Jiubao's originally dead eyes after refining the Witch Heart Pill.
The corners of Luo Tian's mouth curled slightly: "I can ask Jiubao to give you that Wuxin Pill, but"
"I want Li Dian's Wu Xin Dan!" Qing Yuanying suddenly said hoarsely, looking at Luo Tian's eyes with a hot and hideous expression, Luo Tian couldn't believe it.
"As long as you let me get Li Dian's Wuxin Pill, I will be driven by you. ”
Luo Tian looked at Qing Yuanying deeply in shock, and said coldly: "Even if you make a natal soul oath of allegiance to me?"
Qing Yuanying's scorching gaze was instantly poured with a basin of cold water that penetrated his heart, extinguishing the hot heat in his heart.
The Natal Soul Oath is the most enforceable oath among monks, and it uses the power of the soul to make a life oath that is recognized by the power of heaven and earth. Once you make a vow, if you fail to fulfill your vow, you will be punished by the soul, and it is a real soul that will fall into the Nine Shadows and never see the light of day.
Even if the monk would rather die, he would not be forced to take the soul oath by his opponents, and then he can know the horror of the soul oath.
Luo Tian's words are obviously a sue to Qing Yuanying, if you want to get Li Dian's Wuxin Pill, you need to become an oath of allegiance to my natal oath.