Regardless of whether Luo Jiuqiu is the reincarnation of the god or not, she is really crazy.

Even though rumors are flying all over the sky, even if she becomes the target of everyone, she is not afraid at all, and even takes the initiative to invite the war.

For a time, the streets and alleys were full of legends of Luo Jiuqiu.

Many juniors who have just stepped into the path of cultivation are all yearning for Luo Jiuqiu's various legends.

Many people want to become Luo Jiuqiu, many people are afraid of becoming Luo Jiuqiu, and more people want to know if Luo Jiuqiu is the reincarnation of a god.

Luo Jiuqiu herself didn't care, no matter who dared to come to the door to kill, she would take action in person.

Occasionally, there are shameless hermits who can make a big shot, but Luo Jiuqiu can't beat it, but he will fight first, and he can't defeat his own Yunfu shot.

The Nine Kills Sword Venerable is worthy of being the number one monk in the Jingxuan Continent, and no one can beat him.

Luo Jiuqiu asked Yunfu: "Jian Zun doesn't want to try if he will be reborn after eating the gods, or will he soar in the day?" ”

Yunfu slowly raised his eyes and said, "Is drinking blood considered eating?" ”

Luo Jiuqiu: "......"

Luo Jiuqiu felt that she saw longing in Yunfu's eyes.

At this time, Yun Fu glanced at Luo Jiuqiu's neck, and his eyes gradually deepened: "Your blood will indeed make me happy, do you want me to drink it?" ”

Luo Jiuqiu: "Are you afraid that there is something wrong?" I think you're pretty much beaten by me. ”

Yunfu lowered his head, and a smile flashed at the corner of his mouth.

In the middle of the sound, Yun Fu said: "I drank your blood and didn't soar." ”

Luo Jiuqiu was stunned, and then the corners of his mouth moved slightly, as if he wanted to laugh and held back.

Yun Fu looked at him lightly, his face was expressionless, and his handsome face was perfect, which was completely the type that Luo Jiuqiu liked.

Luo Jiuqiu secretly cursed "neurosis" and turned to leave.

Yunfu didn't care, but summoned the long sword and slowly rubbed the hilt.

Yunfu's rhetoric was irrefutable, and Luo Jiuqiu was inexplicably in a good mood.

Luo Jiuqiu slept for a hundred years, and his cultivation grew slowly and automatically, and now he is an eight-star spirit saint.

Looking at the world, there are few opponents.

Most of the people who came to look for trouble were beaten down by Luo Jiuqiu.

Some people were just pure curiosity, wanting to go to the Moon Worship Sect to watch, and wanted to observe what was different about Luo Jiuqiu nearby.

For this kind of curiosity, Luo Jiuqiu always grabbed the fat and beat him, and then tied it into zongzi and hung it upside down on the treetops of the peak of Baiyue Peak.

Some people have evil thoughts in their hearts, and they don't have strong cultivation, they form gangs, and find Luo Jiuqiu in groups, thinking that the law does not blame the public, they can't fight and won't die, and they can pick up a big bargain if they fight.

Such a rabble, Luo Jiuqiu looked at his mood, and either killed them all, or took off his arms and legs to abolish his cultivation foundation, and threw them at the entrance of the Demon Realm, leaving them to fend for themselves.

Some people said that Luo Jiuqiu was cruel, and Luo Jiuqiu scolded directly: "If you want my life, it's normal for me to fight back." If you are hypocritical to a person with murderous intentions, you are an idiot. You are willing to be an idiot, this sect master is not. ”

Luo Jiuqiu didn't care about the mood of those who stood and talked without backache. As long as there is a face-to-face force, she will beat it violently.

Suddenly, many people hated and feared Luo Jiuqiu, and were jealous of her casual and chic.

Who doesn't want to do whatever you want?

But Luo Jiuqiu will eventually encounter hard stubble.

Following the power that could not be found in the hidden world, some of the rumored Nine-Star Spirit Emperors who had fallen a long time ago actually appeared one after another.

It is different from the unfathomable depth of Yunfu, and it is also different from the mysterious and incomparable of Cangji. These Nine-Star Spirit Emperors of the Race have probably really lived too long, and their lifespan is approaching the end, and as soon as they look at their faces, they give Luo Jiuqiu a sense of decay and decline.

At the same time, it also made Luo Jiuqiu feel a little crazy.

As a Nine-Star Spirit Emperor, it seemed that he was only one step away from ascending, but he was forced to stop, watching his lifespan decrease little by little, but his ascension was hopeless. In the long years, waking up and waiting for perdition, no matter how firm the will will gradually be eroded, there is no faith at all, not crazy and demonic.

Luo Jiuqiu still quite understands these poor Nine Star Spirit Emperors.

The first person to come to the door was the ancestor of the Nangong family, a nine-star spirit emperor who was said to have been dead for thousands of years.

The Nangong family has enjoyed countless honors because of its shade, and it has only been a little lonely in recent years, but they don't want this Nine Star Spirit Emperor Ancestor to die at all.

Nangong Jie, the young master of the Nangong family, who wanted to be the deputy leader of the Righteous Qi Alliance, stood behind his ancestor arrogantly, and smiled very proudly at Luo Jiuqiu.

Nangong Jie laughed and said: "Luo Jiuqiu, you will be killed today, for the sake of the old acquaintances, I will beg my ancestor to let you die a happy and decent death." ”

"Huh."

Luo Jiuqiu sneered, glanced contemptuously at Nangong Jie, who was thrown into the ghost clan territory but escaped by some means, and spit out three words: "Idiot, get out." ”

"You!"

Nangong Jie was angry.

The ancestor of the Nangong family didn't bother to take into account the mood of his children and grandchildren, and started fighting directly.

He couldn't wait! Whether the rumors are true or not, you have to try it to find out.

The Nine Star Spirit Emperor of the Nangong family moved so fast that Luo Jiuqiu couldn't see it at all, and he came to the front in the blink of an eye.

Luo Jiuqiu still had the leisure to sigh: "It is worthy of being the Nine-Star Spirit Emperor." ”

The Nine Star Spirit Emperor of the Nangong family probably thought that she was sick, and her paws trembled a little.

Luo Jiuqiu's cheeks felt a tearing pain caused by the fierce blows of the hurricane, and the murderous aura rushed towards his face.

At the last moment, the snow fell and the wind blew, the white clothes fluttered, and the clouds arrived.

Yun Fu looked like he was just fluttering, and as soon as he made a move, he instantly repelled the nine-star Spirit Emperor who was bound to win by the Nangong family.

Yunfu stood in front of Luo Jiuqiu, like a majestic and stable ice peak, motionless. On the other hand, the Nine Star Spirit Emperor of the Nangong family vomited blood and retreated wildly, flying upside down for more than ten zhang.

Luo Jiuqiu applauded and exclaimed: "This is the gap between people, it's breathtaking, the Nine Killing Sword Venerable is really powerful!" The other Nine Star Spirit Emperors are all scum! ”

Luo Jiuqiu's sigh was true, and the Nine Star Spirit Emperor on the opposite side hated it with true feelings, and his heart to kill Luo Jiuqiu was extremely strong.

"Huh."

Luo Jiuqiu smiled mockingly, looking at the Nine Star Spirit Emperor on the opposite side with a ruthless look, but there was a faint pity floating in the depths of his eyes.

Luo Jiuqiu said: "It's a pity, it's not ugly, and the cultivation is not low, but it's ......."

As soon as Luo Jiuqiu opened his mouth and said, "It's not ugly", the clouds floated like a gust of wind, but it brought up countless ice and snow, and the boundless murderous aura exploded.

Luo Jiuqiu hooked his lips, and then said slowly: "However, my life is not long, it's a pity." ”

A "pity" just fell, Yunfu's combat power was in full swing, and countless flying swords fell from the sky.

The entire Moon Worship Peak was shrouded in boundless sword intent, and the terrifying murderous aura condensed into substance, and any person or thing that was not allowed to enter the territory of the Moon Worship Peak was all cut in an instant.

The Nine Kills Sword Venerable went berserk.

(End of chapter)