The failure to snatch the first-order divine sword made the gray-robed monk very ashamed.

From the shadow of the hood, towards the culprit Xiao Gu, two vicious eyes were shot!

Almost!

Less than ten zhang away, the gray-robed monk almost snatched the first-order divine sword into his hand.

Then, the gray-robed monk sneered: "Luo Fu, your soul power has been completely drained by the first-order immortal rune. ”

"You can't use any high-level magic weapons anymore."

Luo Fu looked calm and said fearlessly: "Each other." ”

The gray-robed monk is only a god refining double, and he wants to use the second-order immortal treasure mirror, and he also swallows the elixir that enhances soul power.

Now he is in the same situation as Luo Fu.

The two of them didn't have more soul power to drive the immortal weapon.

Now, almost all of the immortal artifacts and artifacts of the two have become ornaments.

The gray-robed monk smiled: "But you, there is no helper. ”

"But, I have."

With that, the gray-robed monk suddenly shot his gaze to the more than 100 monks who were watching.

He said coldly: "If you capture Luo Fu alive, there will be a heavy reward!" ”

"Remember, it doesn't matter if you beat him to death!"

"I'll collect people in three days!"

Let's talk.

The gray-robed monk instantly turned into a streamer, and actually fled towards the sky.

Luo Fuxing's eyes lit up, and he immediately shouted: "Xiao Gu chases him!" ”

"He can't use any immortal weapons now, he's not your opponent, kill him!"

It was not easy to trick the gray-robed monk into appearing, and he must not be allowed to escape so easily.

Xiao Gu let out a strange cry and a sigh, and chased in the direction where the gray-robed monk had disappeared.

The fourth-order two-fold Xiao Gu is also comparable to the two-fold cultivator of the human race!

But Luo Fu is confident.

Xiao Gu, who is the Gu Ming Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor Dragon Beast, should no longer talk about killing the gray-robed monks of the same realm.

Meantime.

When Xiao Gu also disappeared between heaven and earth.

The more than 100 hostile monks were all amazed, and some of them were uncertain.

A Zhentian Sword Sect monk gritted his teeth and said, "Damn, that gray-robed monk from the Xuanqing Dao Sect killed Duan Feiyan without saying a word!" ”

"Shall we still listen to him?"

A Heavenly Sword Palace monk had a gloomy face and said, "But he said that as long as the Great Secret Realm is over, he will fulfill his promise and give us a reward." ”

A female disciple of the Zhentian Sword Sect clasped her fists at the male disciple and said, "Senior brother, why are you confused, you are a dignified monk of the Xuanqing Dao Sect, how can you not believe in your words?" ”

"Isn't our pseudo-magic skill just given by others? Will people still fail to pay their debts? ”

"In my opinion, let's beat Luo Fu to half death, destroy his cultivation, and wait for the gray-robed monk to come and accept it!"

The words of this female disciple obviously made the rest of the monks all stand firm.

For a time, more than 100 hostile monks all showed fierce light on their faces and approached Luo Fu step by step.

Luo Fu, who had lost all his soul power, was weak at the moment, and it would take at least three days and three nights to recover.

And the gray-robed monk who refines the gods is six times higher than the six-fold Luo Fu of the palace god, so the gray-robed monk still has the strength to escape.

But now Luo Fu is powerless to fight against any enemy.

Seeing everyone, their eyes were not good, and they were slowly approaching.

Luo Fu smiled: "Are you really the gray-robed monk and will fulfill your promise?" ”

"Think about it, why didn't he stay here, but chose to run away, leaving you to deal with me."

"He clearly doesn't trust you, and is worried that you will take revenge on him while he is weak."

The gray-robed friar, extremely cautious.

Never let yourself go into any danger that may exist.

The female disciple of the Zhentian Sword Sect shouted loudly: "Luo Fu little mongrel, you don't want to sow discord!" ”

"Fellow Daoists, don't listen to his nonsense, let's do it together!"

After that, everyone used pseudo-magic skills one after another, condensing hundreds of magic swords and magic swords!

Seeing this, Luo Fu sneered: "Stupid." ”

"Since I'm going to use the first-order immortal talisman to deal with the gray-robed monk."

"How can you know that you must be weakened, and not have a backhand?"

"Come out, it's time."

More than 100 hostile monks were shocked when they heard this!

At the same time, in the unknown mountain range not far away, an earth-shattering roar suddenly sounded!

Immediately after, a huge flame body suddenly rushed out of the mountain range!

The more than 100 hostile monks felt the terrifying demonic aura of the comer at the first moment!

"Oh no, it's a sixth-order demon!"

"Oh no, that big demon is coming at us!"

The female disciple was even more panicked and screamed, "Hell, sixth-order demon, why would you listen to Yu Luofu's orders?" ”

"Run, run!"

There are more than 100 hostile monks, where do they still have the slightest heart to deal with Luo Fu.

For a time, they were all scattered, ready to scatter and flee.

But how can a palace god Great Perfection monk escape the claws of the sixth-order demon!

But I saw an amazing demon fire, like a meteorite, and it crashed into the ranks of Terran monks.

The more than 100 monks didn't even have time to react, and they were blown up one after another.

The terrifying demon fire explosion only used a shock wave generated by the explosion to seriously injure all the Terran monks collectively.

In the midst of the flames, a lion with two wings on its back revealed its body.

The lion's whole body was burning with fierce demon fire, majestic!

The male lion opened its huge mouth, and from its throat, there was a dazzling dazzling light, and it quickly condensed!

The next moment.

Tyrannical beams of light erupted from the lion's mouth.

Hundreds of beams of light pierced through the chests of more than 100 hostile monks!

Qingtian Sword Palace, Zhentian Sword Sect, more than 100 hostile monks, they didn't even have time to scream, and they collectively died on the spot.

The other side.

Luo Fu crossed his legs and knees, sitting upright on the grassland, silently watching this scene happen.

There was not the slightest surprise in his eyes.

This scene was obviously arranged by him in advance.

At this time, Luo Fu smiled slightly and said indifferently: "Demon brother, take the trouble to collect their tidal jade rings for me." ”

Shout!

The flame lion, with a shrinking body, turned into a man with blonde hair and a golden beard and a Chinese face.

With a flick of his palm, this demon had one hundred and twelve, tidal jade rings, which were sucked into his palm.

Then, the lion demon threw all the jade rings away towards Luo Fu.

With a cold face, he pointed to his abdomen and said, "Terran, the transaction between you and me has ended. ”

"I repay the grace of saving my life."

As he spoke, the lion demon faced the east, his eyes flashed with a faint color of jealousy, and said, "As for the gray-robed monk, this demon cultivator will never help you chase it." ”

"In this person's hands, I don't know what kind of immortal magic weapon he holds, this demon cultivator will not risk it for you."

Luo Fu smiled faintly: "I didn't expect you to chase people." ”

"I saved your life, and it's fair that you helped me eradicate the trouble."

"You can go."

The lion demon glanced at Luo Fu deeply: "Listen to this demon's advice." ”

"Your medical skills are so amazing, you shouldn't have come here and risked your life."

"It's time to go, let's go."

"Otherwise, the Violent Corpse Wilderness will not be a waste of your medical skills."

After that, the lion demon stopped talking nonsense, and immediately turned into a flash of fire and returned to the unknown mountain range.

In the eyes of the lion demon, Luo Fu's medical attainments are so amazing, no matter what, he can also be mixed in the human cultivation world.

It's really not worth it to come to this kind of place to venture and hunt for treasures.

Luo Fu smiled and sighed, and said, "It's rare for a demon beast to have such a good heart. ”

After that, Luo Fu didn't say anything more, and slowly closed his eyes.

He was to stay here for three days and three nights to recover his weakened body.

Suddenly!

A strong wind is blowing in your face!

Luo Fu noticed it for the first time, and quickly opened a pair of starry eyes.

But it's too late!

In an instant.

Luo Fu, I only felt that above my knees, it was slightly light!

His sword brow furrowed slightly, and he quickly looked into his knees out of the corner of his eye.

Really!

The first-order divine sword, which was placed across both knees, was gone!

Oops!

Luo Fu raised his head violently, and his sharp gaze shot straight ahead.

Suddenly, I saw that a monk dressed in the robe of the Heavenly Sword Palace seemed to be smiling, and in his hand was holding Luo Fu's first-order divine sword.

Luo Fu's heart sank slightly.

How so!?

He saw with his own eyes that the more than 100 hostile monks were all pierced through the chest by the lion demon!

Even if one person survived, but he was seriously injured, it would not be possible to regain his mobility so quickly.

Immediately, Luo Fu immediately looked at the chest of the Heavenly Sword Palace monk.

Look at this.

Luo Fu's mood became heavier and heavier.

But see, the monk's chest did have a penetrating wound the size of a sea bowl.

But the penetrating wound is healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

No way!

This was the first thought that came to Luo Fu's heart.

Judging from the monk's wound and recovery speed, it must be a powerful alchemy technique that is at work.

But that's not possible!

The alchemy technique of the human realm, unless Luo Fu's Nine Heavens Devouring Divine Body, otherwise, there is no one who can have such a fast self-healing speed!

Even if it is a true immortal-level body refining technique, to achieve such a recovery speed, at least it must be a cultivator of the Earth Vein Realm or even the Heavenly Vein Realm!

Luo Fu's gaze gradually became solemn.

He realized that the disciple of the Heavenly Sword Palace in front of him was definitely not an ordinary cultivator!

Now.

The monk was playing with the first-order divine sword in his hand, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Good sword, really good sword!" ”

"It's not in vain for me, exposing the identity that I have painstakingly hidden."

Saying that, this person stared at Luo Fu with a smile and said, "In your heart, do you feel very strange." ”

"Do you think that looking at the entire human world, there is no way that there is a body refining technique that can reach my recovery speed?"

"Are you more curious, where did a mysterious person like me come from?"

As he spoke, the man laughed.

"Luo Fu, there are countless mysteries in this world, and not all people with mysterious identities will be as sharp as you and go to participate in the Holy Son ceremony."

"My identity is so special and noble that I have to remain incognito, and I will never reveal it unless I have to."

"Speaking of which, Luo Fu, you should call me an ancestor."

Luo Fuxing's eyes narrowed, and he smiled: "Who are you sacred?" ”

The monk smiled proudly: "I have a lot of relationship with your ancestor of the Penglai Divine Sect. ”

Quite related to the grandfather?

Master Zu, isn't it Luo Fu himself?

Luo Fu frowned, carefully examining this person, but he couldn't see any clues.

The monk smiled, "Since you are already dying, it doesn't hurt to tell you." ”

"My alchemy is called ...... Three turns devouring the immortal body! ”

Three turns devouring the immortal body?

These words flashed quickly in Luo Fu's mind, but he still didn't have any impression.

It's just that, judging from the name, it seems to have some kind of connection with his Nine Heavens Devouring Divine Body.

This is, the monk suddenly showed a look of resentment, and said, "You don't know, how much I hate Su Fu!" ”

"I hate to eat his flesh and drink his blood!"

"It's a pity that the old immortal died eight million years ago."

"But you!"

The monk stared at Luo Fu gloomily: "Since you are the best disciple of Penglai Divine Sect. ”

"Presumably, if I kill you."

"Su Fu, who is old and immortal, will also be sad under Jiuquan."

"Luo Fu, lead to death!"