Chapter 162: I'll Talk About It When I Come Back
Luo Yunmo smiled lightly, and his voice was cold: "You don't dare." ”
She said softly, but she put on such a look.
Luo Chen and the others gathered all the disciples of Luoshan at that time, and when they directly attacked Luoshan, they also took advantage of the fact that all the elite disciples of Luoshan went out, and this was the opportunity to find an opportunity and succeed in attacking in one fell swoop.
Luo Yunmo looked at the old man in front of him with an unknown expression.
When I first saw him, the immortal aura and temperament of the monk on the head of the Sword Sect had long been gone.
Now he is just a wolf with ambition and a man who has lost his conscience.
She looked at everyone in front of her lightly. Including the heads and elders of the major power sects, their eyes were full of indifference, even indifferent emotions.
The head of the Sword Sect laughed instead of being angry, and looked at the woman in front of him who was directly outspoken, "Why are you telling me such a thing." Bite off more than one can chew. ”
Luo Yunmo raised his head, looked at him, and asked with an uncertain expression: "How does this formation feel when used?"
The pupils of the head of the Sword Sect shrank, how could she know?
The people present, who know or don't know, are clear at a glance.
Luo Yunmo swept the audience.
There were no people from Weiyu Tower and Falling Sky Valley in the middle, thinking about these people behind him, Luo Yunmo felt a little more measured in his heart.
Her fluttering words can make the head of the Sword Sect lose its color.
Mingyue, who was standing in the middle, was full of smiles, and he looked at the woman who stood at the front without showing a little timidity, and his eyes were full of faint joy.
The formation in Luo Yunmo's mouth or something, some people understood it, but some people were still at a loss.
Luo Yunmo looked at the head of the Sword Sect with no change in expression, and he also looked at him calmly. Two people with an incomparably big gap in age and experience are looking at each other from a distance, but the momentum between them is not much different.
The Sword Sect has mastered a lot of strength.
But behind Luo Yunmo stood behind Luoshan, the Nan family, the Weiyu Building, and the Falling Sky Valley, all of which were stronger than those families who did not enter the galaxy.
Luo Yunmo was not afraid at all, the previous actions of the Sword Sect were nothing more than wanting to make Luo Shan throw a rat trap.
Now she has taken the master away. Nothing could stop her.
Luo Yunmo stood there calmly, not giving anyone half a look. Directly looked at the head of the Sword Sect, the person who was above her and didn't know how many realms.
"This kind of formation that exchanges lives for lives and burns spiritual power, I'm afraid the Sword Sect has wasted a lot of thought on finding it, right?"
Luo Yunmo threw out another sentence lightly.
The ambition of the Sword Sect is not small, and others are not fools. Luo Yunmo had been in that place for so long, such an evil ghost thing could really be seen at a glance.
Luo Yunmo pretended to be unintentional, just to see if this group of people knew these things.
Sure enough, everyone's face is very different.
Some were shocked, and some were holding their mouths hard......
Also, Luo Yunmo's eyes were fixed, and he saw a familiarity
of the face.
Isn't this the previous His Royal Highness the Prince at the auction in Maple City?
Luo Yunmo looked at the kind of spiritual power fluctuations on his body that were obviously wrong.
Looking up at the fluctuation of spiritual power here, there was a slight surprise in his eyes, yes, such an environment is actually still alive.
After his heart that he shouldn't have, Luo Yunmo turned his gaze to the faces of the Sword Sect's palettes again.
After three or two sentences, Luo Yunmo made this group of people reveal their true form. At the beginning, the Sword Sect and them didn't believe in the relationship of partners at all, or the mutual use of Chiguoguo.
But obviously, everyone was hiding some secrets and didn't say it, Luo Yunmo's eyes narrowed, this is the situation where there is no mutual trust.
Look, it's overturned.
To say that Luo Yunmo, who had killed all sides before, although his temperament was still cold, his temperament had returned to normal.
The coldness is still the same, but there is still some thought to watch these people eat dogs.
Such a formation consumes not only life and spiritual power, but also the fate of this heaven and earth. When this thing was invented, it really attracted a wave of attention and opposition.
It has directly become synonymous with evil cultivation.
But I didn't expect that after so many years, the Sword Sect, which was a famous and decent family, took out this formation directly and openly.
People don't just use it, people still really believe it.
Luo Yunmo looked at the different looks of these people in front of him. Full of disdain.
After all, the disciples of the Sword Sect are in the minority in this formation. Those fools who were deceived brought in all their disciples.
Luo Yunmo looked indifferent.
It's really hard to say how many people she cut inside.
Obviously, this spiritual power fluctuation is wrong.
Luo Yunmo's face was indifferent, when she rushed out of there just now, those people killed them directly, she couldn't wait for those guys to kill them directly.
Moreover, a trace of killing intent flashed in Luo Yunmo's eyes, which of those people had not attacked Luoshan.
The bones and souls of those disciples buried there, Luo Yunmo can't forget them until now.
Death is too good for him.
The people of the Sword Sect were immediately surrounded by people from other sects. This situation made them forget for the time being that their enemy, Luoshan, was still standing in front of them.
Such a scene is very ironic.
Luo Yunmo raised his eyebrows impatiently.
What they didn't pay much attention to was that the blood flow under their feet slowly accelerated, and the bones piled up on the side were like those who had been drained and sucked the blood dry.
Luo Yunmo even smelled the stench slowly gushing out of the air.
She looked at Mingyue on the side. Mingyue smiled shallowly.
His eyes were full of expressions that others couldn't understand.
Zhuo Rong took out some news here, which caused a shock, and those sects finally did not stay out of the matter, and directly questioned the people of the Sword Sect.
The surface of the Sword Sect was pushed by the Zhuo family at this moment, thoroughly
was torn off.
Luo Yunmo looked at the cyan figure lightly.
Fate stood by her side, and her voice was full of faint relief: "It's finally coming." ”
Luo Yunmo looked at him, and when the two of them looked at each other, the feeling was that others couldn't plug in.
The cold girl reddened her eyes again: "At that time, remember to go far." ”
Mingyue smiled helplessly.
He reached out and touched Luo Yunmo's hair. That cold girl, every day she spent in that place was a scene that Mingyue could never forget for the rest of her life.
Zhuo Rong looked at Luo Yunmo and Mingyue's smiles.
The pain in her heart is indescribable, she knows, doesn't she?
Luo Yunmo looked at Zhuo Rong who came to her, and the two of them took a good look at each other for the first time.
It doesn't matter whether it's emotional or not.
She felt as if everything was back to the way it was before.
That story that was supposed to be a normal push.
The blood under his feet kept flowing.
Finally, the sect heads who were constantly arguing felt that something was wrong. There are too many fluctuations in spiritual power here.
Some disciples even felt that their qi and blood were unstable. Some of them directly caught the people of the Sword Sect, why could their cultivation directly climb to a terrifying realm.
It's all because of this formation that has lost its conscience. How many people were sent in by the Sword Sect, and how many people's blood poured this formation.
It's just that the building is about to collapse. It's finally ruined.
The instantaneous regression of cultivation, the instantaneous aging of the face, can never be redeemed. These are the curses of those disciples who died tragically on these people.
Life after life, life and death.
Luo Yunmo and they looked at all this coldly. This sin caused by their greed.
It's not a pity to die.
Those disciples who had absorbed the red powder also showed different symptoms. Screams and groans, accompanied by blood and a fog of daylessness, turned this place into a hell completely.
Zhuo Rong and Mingyue stood on Luo Yunmo's left and right hands respectively.
The blood beneath his feet began to dry up. The spiritual power is slowly increasing. It's like a balloon that slowly grows bigger, and when it reaches a critical point, it collapses.
And then it will be a disaster for this world.
Luo Yunmo raised his head slightly, feeling this slight breath, even if it didn't smell good, the scene in front of him was not very good, and he was slowly relieved.
I've chased this time, just looking for a place to perch.
Later, I realized that my small wish also has its meaning in this world.
The purple jade pendant in his hand slowly showed its original appearance. The Zhuo family mark that was originally transformed on the top has dispersed, and what has been restored is the mysterious pattern.
Faintly, it slowly resembles the carving on Luo Yunmo's hand.
The wind stopped, for a moment, but then it continued to flow.
Luo Yunmo's white hair fluttered like this. It's as if the wind is going to take something with you.
that
Some people who groaned in pain slowly turned into human beings in this wind, almost at this moment.
The monks made a mess and scattered birds and beasts.
Luo Yunmo and Zhuo Rong stood a little closer.
When Luo Yunmo took a step, Zhuo Rong grabbed her hand, and the two of them looked at each other: "You have to come back, otherwise, I will go to you." ”
There are so many things I haven't made clear to you.
Zhuo Rong felt that he couldn't accept it anymore and missed it again.
Luo Yunmo looked at Zhuo Rong's amber eyes, and there was a faint smile on his delicate face.
She's gone.
Holding the jade pendant in his hand, his white hair slowly fluttering with the wind.
Zhuo Rong heard Luo Yunmo's answer: "I'll talk about it when I come back." ”
The smile on his face was accompanied by bitterness. Looking at this mess all over the ground, this seems to be an ending that can never be changed.
Zhuo Rong calmly handled the rest. The Sword Sect was locked up by everyone.
They've all become wasters. The head of the Sword Sect was still chanting words, saying that they had deceived him.
(End of chapter)
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