"Luobei, you may be able to escape, you go quickly, if you can go back to Shushan, let the master help us take revenge!"

Hearing Bai Yuanchen's words, Cai Shu's teeth chattered with anger, and he squeezed out this sentence from his throat.

"Bai Yuanchen, I have no grievances with you, and the destruction of your magic weapon is also to blame, if you want to kill Cai Shu before I die, don't even think about it!"

A strong anger and unyielding permeated Luo Bei's entire body.

Suddenly, Luo Bei only felt that the three thousand floating slaughter that was tightly wrapped shook violently.

"What's going on?" Bai Yuanchen, who was already sure of winning and was about to cast a spell to kill one person first, suddenly felt a shock all over his body, as if there was suddenly an infinite force, pulling his black long whip and shaking him out.

"It's the power in the Three Thousand Floating Slaughter Sword!"

At the same time, Luo Bei suddenly felt that the great power contained in the Three Thousand Floating Slaughter seemed to feel his own strong anger and unyieldingness, and suddenly it was completely fused with the true yuan that he had left on the sword.

At this moment, Luo Bei only felt that he was not controlling a flying sword, but a dragon! a furious dragon!

"Bang!" With a bang, the long black whip that was holding the Three Thousand Floating Slaughter suddenly straightened, and the black brilliance on it was suddenly shattered. The Three Thousand Floating Slaughter was just a pull, not only was the true yuan on the black long whip directly dispersed, but even Bai Yuanchen was shocked by the power surging from the sword.

How could it be! He had just reached the Edgeworth realm, how could there be such power on the flying sword!

Bai Yuanchen's pupils contracted unconsciously, and in his sight, an astonishing black light emanated from the Three Thousand Floating Slaughter, sweeping towards him.

"Boom" a blazing green light exploded in front of Bai Yuanchen, and at this moment, Bai Yuanchen used his strongest defensive spell Beibei Lock Immortal Screen, but the black sword light poured out wildly, and this cloud of green light couldn't be blocked in the slightest, and it cut directly!

This sword is simply devastating and indestructible!

With a "poof", Bai Yuanchen's scream had just remembered that his body was directly split by this sword light that fell from above, and blood splashed everywhere.

The eyes on both sides of the body were in disbelief, obviously until this moment, Bai Yuanchen didn't believe that he was actually killed by this junior of Shu Mountain, Luo Bei, who had just reached the realm of the sword.

With a single sword, Bai Yuanchen was killed, and most of the intense anger and unyielding in Luo Bei's heart dissipated, and the great power in the three thousand floating slaughters was also separated from his true yuan at once. It was as if a giant dragon under his strong control flew away, and Luo Bei was taken by that force, and he involuntarily staggered forward a few steps.

"How could the Three Thousand Floating Slaughter suddenly burst out with such power?!"

Cai Shu, Lin Hang, and Xuan Wuqi were also dumbfounded and full of disbelief when they saw Bai Yuanchen, whose cultivation was many times higher than them, being killed with a sword.

But at this moment, things happened!

"Qu Daozi, you old ghost, your apprentice was beheaded by the juniors of Shushan, and it really makes people laugh to death when you say it! These three thousand floating slaughters are really very mysterious! Little doll, for the sake of your affection and righteousness, I will let you brothers and sisters have a way to live!"

A tornado-like hurricane suddenly rolled up on the ground, rolling Bai Yuanchen's body and Luo Bei in it, Luo Bei only felt that his body was wrapped in a violent wind, and his body shook, and the true yuan on the Three Thousand Floating Slaughter seemed to be scattered all of a sudden, and he lost contact with the Three Thousand Floating Slaughter for a while. Suddenly seeing this change, Cai Shu, Lin Hang and Xuan Wuqi were all shocked, and in a trance they saw that in addition to Bai Yuanchen's body and Luo Bei, there seemed to be a faint figure in the hurricane, and they all released their flying swords to slash, but when there was a bang, the purple light flashed, and the three flying swords seemed to slash into a thing of incomparably hard pure gold and steel, not only could not be cut in, but even the true yuan of the sword control was suddenly scattered, and the three flying swords fell far to the ground.

"Who is this person, the cultivation seems to be higher than Senior Brother Minghao!"

In just a few breaths, the tornado hurricane gushing out of the flat ground had already swept Bai Yuanchen's body and Luo Bei and disappeared into the vast night sky.

In the whirling hurricane, Luobei's entire body was constantly spinning. The violent wind not only made his face, hands and feet painful like a knife, but also made him unable to breathe.

Luo Bei has not yet cultivated to the point of internal breathing, and he can't breathe, and the true yuan in his body can't work, and he can't use it to sense the Three Thousand Floating Slaughter.

And although he had cultivated the Delusion Heavenly Immortal Sutra had reached the fifth realm, and his breath was long, but after a stick of incense or so, his face was purple, his eyes were full of stars, and his chest was so uncomfortable that it seemed to burst.

"How's it going, isn't it uncomfortable?"

With a "bang", the violent wind suddenly dispersed, and he was smashed to the ground. This time, Luo Bei was smashed into black eyes, but he was like a person who was about to drown, and he didn't even seem to feel the pain in his body, just opened his mouth wide and breathed violently. The air exhaled in was full of filth and musty smell, Luo Bei slowly came back to his senses, but now he was in a dark cave with uneven ground, Bai Yuanchen's body was thrown aside, and more than a foot away beside him, there was a middle-aged man wearing a black leather robe, a thick head, and a narrow face, who was holding his three thousand floating slaughter in detail.

"Who are you?"

Luo Bei subconsciously wanted to use the method of controlling the sword to pull his own three thousand floating slaughter, but Zhenyuan rushed to his own Shangyang**, but he couldn't rush out, as if his body had become a hard shell, and all his true yuan was firmly sealed in his body.

"Oh, do you want to be edgeworthy, you were sealed by me with Yuguang Sealing Vein**, as long as your True Yuan is not as strong as me, you can't rush out, so don't try hard. The man who was hidden in the water of the Eight Hundred Miles Dongting that day squinted his eyes and smiled proudly, "As for me, I don't have a name, like your division commander will probably call me Black Wind Ancestor." ”

"You are the Black Wind Ancestor?" Luo Bei was taken aback.

This Black Wind Ancestor is a well-known loose cultivator in the cultivation world, no door and no faction, a person and no distinction between good and evil, cultivation is superb, but the deeds are secretive, and people against the enemy and unlimited means, like sneak attacks, is one of the eight demon Dao in the righteous path Xuanmen, in Luobei's mind this Black Wind Ancestor should be a very old man, but he didn't expect to be such a prime man.

"I'm afraid no one dares to pretend to be my name. Seeing Luo Bei's surprised look, the Black Wind Ancestor smiled and continued to look upside down at the Three Thousand Floating Slaughter in his hand.

"You are a senior master, why did you snatch my flying sword?" Luo Bei looked left and right at the signs that no one usually moved in this cave, and then looked at the appearance of the Black Wind Ancestor, and saw his intentions.

"With your cultivation, if I don't rob you of these 3,000 floating slaughters, your 3,000 floating slaughters will also be snatched away, and it is much better to fall into my hands than in the hands of others. Black Wind Ancestor glanced at Luo Bei.

It turned out to be such a logic, for a while, Luo Bei's heart was filled with a very ridiculous feeling, but before he could speak, the Black Wind Ancestor walked directly to Bai Yuanchen's corpse, searched carefully, and found a bunch of scattered things. "Well, except for this demon avoidance pill and the Jiaojin whip just now, which is not bad, everything else is third-rate. Oh, except for the old ghost of Qu Daozi, the Beibi faction can only be regarded as third-rate goods, which is normal. ”

After muttering this sentence to himself, the Black Wind Ancestor waved and waved a gust of wind, directly blowing Bai Yuanchen's body outside I don't know where to go.

"He rolled up Bai Yuanchen's body, just to scrape if there was anything on him?"

This move, which was completely inconsistent with the predecessors, made Luo Bei stunned again.

"By the way, how could the Purple Thunder Yuan magnetic cone be in your hands?" After disposing of the garbage and blowing away Bai Yuanchen's body directly, the Black Wind Ancestor suddenly thought about it and asked Luobei.

Seeing that the difference between himself and the cultivation of the Black Wind Ancestor was too far to resist, Luo Bei did not hide it, and said, "This was found from the people of the Nama family. ”

"Oh, Zixiao Dao and the Ma family are world enemies, and the magic weapon of this Zihuo old way has fallen into the hands of the Ma family, and Zixiao Dao has really been destroyed by the Ma family. It's just that this Ma family is too unlucky, when the Ma family and Zixiao Dao were at their peak, it was also very majestic, tsk, a corpse god, thirteen corpse kings, now the world is full of ghosts, corpse Dao refining materials for refining treasures, but this Ma family can't even refine a corpse king, it's really broken, it's not a weapon!"

The Black Wind Ancestor himself muttered a few words in his heart, but he didn't speak, and as soon as his mind moved, a stream of True Yuan surged towards the Three Thousand Floating Slaughter.

The Black Wind Ancestor has been rampant in the world for decades, although he has not cultivated the flying sword, but he knows one or two flying sword techniques, which is naturally difficult for him to communicate with the flying sword with the true yuan.

"Huh?"

Just now, he saw the power of Luobei's sword, and saw that Luobei's cultivation was not high, and the Black Wind Ancestor expected that it must be the power of the sword itself, but as soon as Zhenyuan vomited, he felt that the sword body was empty, and there was nothing special about it, and then he used the means of the sword to draw out his vitality, and when his mind was attached and entangled, the Black Wind Ancestor actually appeared in this three thousand floating slaughter lifeless, not like a flying sword fetus with gods and aura, but like an ordinary piece of mortal iron lumps.

"How can this be?" Black Wind Ancestor's eyes narrowed suddenly, looking at Luo Bei, "How did you use such a powerful sword just now, what kind of feeling did you usually feel when you flew the sword?"

"It is the power contained in the sword itself, and it also has that angry and unyielding aura, which will merge with my true yuan, so that I can cast such a sword, usually when I use the flying sword, that power is not available to me, it seems that only when I am extremely angry and unyielding in my heart, maybe I can borrow that power. It's so powerful, it's almost invincible... ”

These three thousand floating slaughter is the magic weapon flying sword of Shushan, and it is also Luobei's sword fetus, of course Luobei doesn't want to tell the Black Wind Ancestor, he just meditates in his heart about the sword he just used, and at the same time shook his head and said, "There is no special feeling." But when he was thinking about that sword, he realized something, and his eyes flickered slightly, and he was suddenly seen by the Black Wind Ancestor.

"Well, you dare to lie to me?" the Black Wind Ancestor immediately sneered.