"How could it be...... This ......" The disciple of the Blood Moon Sect had not yet spoken, but he saw that his body had turned into ashes and scattered with the wind. His eyes were full of unwillingness, his body had dissipated, only a head, he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't make a sound.

Luo Yuan spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell into the clouds. With a seriously injured body, he forcibly used to build a foundation and repair, and the backlash was too great. Although this battle was crushed with absolute strength, it could not make Luo Yuan feel relaxed.

The Demon Dao Exercises have always been known for being ruthless and vicious. The two Blood Moon Sect disciples I met now were just ants. Even in the chessboard that Liuyunzi laid out before, the weight of acting as a chess piece is not enough.

The opponent he encounters after that will be more powerful and tricky, he may be able to fight in the middle of the foundation building, but he is afraid that it will be difficult to defeat in the later stage of the foundation building. Now that the Demon Dao is rampant, it is not impossible to accidentally encounter a stronger opponent, thinking about it like this, Luo Yuan's heart can't help but sink.

Seeing that he had fallen to the ground, Luo Yuan forcibly cast a small spell to practice qi, the Levitation Technique, to support himself and stand on the ground.

"Immortals, immortals. I don't know if the immortal is willing to become my national teacher, and I promise that the status of the national teacher will never be below me. You can share half of the country with me, and if there is no major event, you don't even need to go to court. But ask the immortals to have mercy on the world and live here. "The person who opened his mouth was the emperor, and he was very moved by Luo Yuan's magic powers.

Even if he can't learn, if Luo Yuan is willing to help him guard the country, it will be enough, and the hundred-year-old throne will naturally sit firmly.

Luo Yuan frowned, he was not in good shape at the moment, and the injury of the backlash must be adjusted immediately. But these mortals in front of him were really entangled, and immediately he flicked his sleeves and put the civil and military ministers in the court. Everyone suddenly felt the world spinning, and they only felt dizzy.

When they came to their senses again, they shook their heads and found that there was a mess around them. The corpses of many guards were separated, and the corpses lay on the steps, covered in blood.

The ministers looked at the emperor, and with the emperor's temperament, they would inevitably be furious. However, at this time, the emperor was a little distracted, and he vaguely remembered a back, dressed in white, with a long sword in his hand, threatening the sky. It's like a sword that shocks the Hong, and it looks like a nine-day immortal, and it seems to have ascended to the sky and left.

But when he wanted to think about it carefully, he felt a sharp pain in his mind, and as a last resort, he frowned, waved his hand, and returned to the main hall.

Hong Yi looked up at the sky, and felt a sense of loss in his heart. When he lowered his head, he inadvertently saw the spirit stone hanging on his waist, and vaguely remembered a figure.

"Alas, after all, he does not belong to the mortal world, if there is fate, I also want to see the scenery above this sky, it must be very magnificent. He sighed lightly and turned around lonely.

"Poof", another mouthful of blood, Luo Yuan clutched his chest and fell from the sky. The heavy blow to his body made it difficult to support, and after falling to the ground, a cloud of dust was splashed.

"Woods", Luo Yuan looked around, and was in a dense forest at this time. However, due to serious injuries, it was only two hundred miles away from the mortal dynasty.

Under the glance of the divine mind, no demon beasts were found, and they were safe for the time being. So, Luo Yuan pointed his fingers together and made a false slash in the air. Dozens of trees were cut off in an instant, and once again they flicked their sleeves in the air, and they were immediately turned into a simple hut.

Luo Yuan stepped in, didn't do much else, and immediately sat cross-legged. Holding the spirit stone in his hand, he took the pill in his mouth, but there were not many pills and spirit stones left. Most of his assets were left in the Liuyun Sect, and although a storage bag was not small, it couldn't carry too many things.

Recovering from an injury is a long and tedious process. But for monks, a retreat may be years, but it is nothing. If you can't stand the loneliness, then you are destined to build a road not far away.

It is said that there is no sun and moon in the mountains, and the sun and moon rotate, and before you know it, March has passed.

In the dense forest, I saw about a dozen people fleeing in panic. There are a lot of damages on top of the gorgeous clothes, and they are dusty and embarrassed.

A middle-aged man held the hand of a boy who was no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, and kept urging: "Hurry, run." ”

The young man ran too quickly and accidentally fell to the ground: "Dad, I'm really, running, I can't run." He looked at his father with pleadingness.

The middle-aged man didn't care about anything else, so he pulled him up without saying a word, put it on his back and continued to run with the team.

"It's almost time, it's time to harvest. When your fear reaches the extreme, such a soul is used to refine treasures, and the blood is used for medicine, hahaha, it will definitely have a miraculous effect. Suddenly there was a strange laugh in the sky, and his words were full of cruelty and cold-bloodedness.

"You! you don't want to die, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!" a lean man, armed with a steel knife, roared at the figure in the sky.

Seeing this, the man frowned, and scolded secretly: "Damn, why is it still bloody, such blood and soul are not good." Then the next chapter was pressed in the air, and the lean man's body burst instantly, and the essence and blood were completely condensed in his palm.

Seeing this, the people were terrified again, and the man was also one of the best in the crowd. However, they couldn't even get close, and they were pressed to death by a palm from dozens of feet, so how could they be. There is only a dead end in front of us, and there is no chance of life.

"Hey, is there still a wild man in this kind of deep mountain and old forest? Heh, it just makes up for Lao Tzu's loss. The figure in the sky licked its lips and looked at a humble cabin.

The wooden house was made of a few trees, and I was afraid that it would collapse if it collided with it. The monk in the air hooked the corner of his mouth and slapped it with a palm, and in an instant, the wooden house was torn apart.

"Ah", when the mortals saw this, they were even more shocked, this big palm from afar was so powerful. Disheartened, they all sat on the ground and rested, motionless. How could they escape, they ran almost out of breath, but they flew unhurriedly with their hands around them.

simply died, simply too lazy to move, resigned to death and waited for death.

I saw that the wooden house was shattered, and the dust and smoke were everywhere, and when the dust cleared and the dust settled, the monks in the air shrank their eyes.

I saw a figure sitting in the broken place of the wooden house, with his back to him, dressed in white and carrying a sword, clean and dusty.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost", he was afraid of directly beating people to death with one palm, so he collected some strength. It's just that I didn't expect that the people in the room didn't move at all, and if they didn't feel the vitality, they thought they were sitting.

Immediately, he slapped his palm again, and the wind howled in this high-five, and many branches broke in the place where he passed. It's just that it's so powerful because it's just affected by the palm wind, I'm afraid that after hitting the body, there will be death and no life.

"Get out!" Just as the palm wind was close to his back, the man in white suddenly opened and closed his eyes, and the essence in his eyes was revealed, and he snorted coldly. This person is none other than Luo Yuan, who is rejuvenating and healing!

With a loud shout, he saw that the wind was scattered and the woods were whistling, like a storm sweeping. There are also dozens of sword qi rising into the sky, directly slashing the offender.

"Broken", the monk in the high sky stared, flicked his sleeves and broke the sword qi, slightly surprised.

"Oh, I never thought that there were Taoist friends sitting here, it was abrupt, and after receiving these mortal medicines, I should leave and no longer bother. Please also ......" Before he could say anything, he suddenly felt a strong wind coming, and he turned his head away immediately.

Out of the corner of his eye, he hurriedly saw that a sharp long sword was slashing against his face, and when the other party moved, even under the glance of the divine thought, he didn't have time to react.

This speed is far beyond his reach. If it weren't for the instinct of life and death, he would have almost given up his life.