Luo Yuan looked at this land that should have been prosperous and fell into deep thought. Ask yourself, this town is indeed what he wants to protect, but in the end, he didn't hold anything except for a few people who were taken away by the big man. All the mortals died, and all the streets, buildings, and tombs were in ruins and ashes. It was never the outcome he wanted, nor was it the scene he wanted to see.

Heaven did not fulfill the wishes of the people, and he slew the invading enemy, but instead contributed to the destruction of the city, and the opposite was often the most uncomfortable. This time, if it was only the Yuanying Monk who came, he could have killed him with a single thought, and no one would have died in this town, and there would have been no destruction. If his cultivation has reached the realm of the Great Perfection of Transforming Gods, or even refining the void, he can also erase that Supreme in a single thought. But on the contrary, the cultivation of the person who came was higher than him, and if he made a move, he would definitely have some magical powers.

It's not that he didn't think about killing the enemy and incarnating as a guard, but after some calculations, there is still no difference from this result. Although the body of the Desert Flow Distraction is the realm of the gods, what he is good at is the technique of attacking and killing, and as for the defense, it cannot be leaky. But even if there is a trace of mana fluctuation leaking into it, no matter how small it is, it will never be able to withstand it. And the same is true of the Buddha-figure, who cannot protect everything.

"After all, my cultivation is still insufficient, if I can achieve refinement, or even become a real immortal, then who else in the world dares to act like this in front of me, and who dares to disobey my will. If there is no cultivation and it will eventually become empty, it turns out that this will eventually become empty, not only referring to one's own life, but also to everything one wants to protect. Without the support of strong cultivation, nothing can be kept. If it is a refining void that comes today, let alone the Qiu Yan family, even I myself will die. Luo Yuan shook his head, becoming more and more persistent in his pursuit of power.

He glanced at the ruins for hundreds of miles again, and there was only endless regret and sigh. He doesn't need to feel guilty, and he has nothing to feel guilty about. It's not his job to protect them, it's just a matter of affection. It's a pity not to protect it, but there is no need to take irrelevant responsibility on your own body, leaving a trace of flaw in your Dao heart. Although it was because of his action that the destruction of this town was accelerated, if he didn't make a move, this city and this country would fall. On the contrary, he also avenged these dead mortals, which can be regarded as a kind of kindness.

Luo Yuan's gaze swept down the ground again, and his gaze changed from emotion to calm, and finally transformed into emotionless as always. It's like a pool of stagnant water, the ancient well has no waves, no waves. Then, he looked in the distance, on a hill five hundred miles away, the Yuanying man took Xu Qiuyan's family and Yu Ge, leaning on a thick tree trunk.

Luo Yuan stepped out, his figure suddenly disappeared from heaven and earth, and in the next moment, he appeared in front of Xu Qiuyan and them.

"Brother Dao!" As soon as the Yuanying Dahan saw the space fluctuations in front of him, and then saw that it was Luo Yuan who walked out of it, he couldn't help but speak in surprise. In fact, from Luo Yuan's shot to this moment, it was only a few dozen breaths in the past, but in Dahan's feeling, every breath was as long as a hundred years. Even though he already had a conjecture in his heart, he still asked cautiously in a tone of disbelief, "Brother Dao, what about the Divine Transformation Cultivator?"

"Dead", Luo Yuan responded extremely blandly, it seemed that killing a Transformation God Supreme was not a big deal for him at all.

"Dead ...... Dead?!" Rao had a guess, but when he heard it from Luo Yuan's mouth in person, he was still shocked. After all, it is difficult to find a god powerhouse in the world, but now it has fallen in front of his eyes, what a thrill for him.

Luo Yuan looked at the big man with a shocked look, and said lightly: "However, an incarnation, it is estimated that the strength and means have not even reached seventy percent of the deity." To die is to die, it is not enough. ”

Hearing Luo Yuan's words, Dahan came back to his senses slightly: "No wonder, it's just an incarnation." Then dare to ask what Brother Dao is going to do next?"

Luo Yuan glanced at him and said indifferently: "Go to the palace and kill him himself." ”

"This!" the big man said, when he was shocked to the point of no return. Turning into a strong god, the means are thorough, and the cultivation is unimaginable, which is the goal of many monks throughout their lives. But right now, for Luo Yuan, the god is so worthless, and he can kill if he wants to, which is simply sensational. For a moment, he didn't know how to speak, so he could only stand in place in a daze, wanting to stop talking, stopping and wanting, and finally ...... I forgot to say anything.

"Big brother is so powerful, I know that big brother is the strongest, no one can be more powerful than big brother. Xu Qiuyan's eyes were full of admiration, and he ran straight to Luo Yuan's side, picked up Luo Yuan's arm and began to praise.

"This, this, Brother Luo Yuan, are you an immortal?!" Xu Shanhu was dumbfounded, he had been with Luo Yuan for many years, and he had always felt that Luo Yuan's identity was unusual. But he never thought that this friend who called him a brother and sister would be an immortal, or an unimaginably powerful existence.

Lu Jie was also shocked, but more of a gratitude to Luo Yuan: "Thank you to the immortals for saving my family's life, such a great grace, our family will ......."

"The sister-in-law is serious, this is the younger brother's business. You don't have to be called an immortal, and you don't need to be so restrained. Come to think of it, if I and Brother Xu swapped places, Brother Xu would also save me like this. Luo Yuan waved his hand, and his expression returned to normal.

"That'...... Brother Luo, how old are you this year?" asked Xu Shanhu cautiously.

When Luo Yuan heard this, he couldn't help but look at Xu Shanhu, then touched his nose and responded with a slightly weird mouth: "Brother Xu, do you really want to know?"

Xu Shanhu immediately nodded again and again like a chicken pecking rice, he was extremely curious about Luo Yuan's age.

"Based on the time I've passed, I guess I'll be over 600 years old. Luo Yuan said in an uncertain tone.

"What?!More than six hundred years old?!Then you still call me eldest brother?You are older than my ancestors!" Xu Shanhu exclaimed again and again, then swallowed his saliva, looking at Luo Yuan's eyes, as if he was looking at a fairy.

"What?!Brother Dao, you are only more than 600 years old?!At such a young age, but with such strong strength and cultivation, you are really a young talent, a genius in the sky!" The big man also exclaimed again and again, just sighing at Luo Yuan's youth.

As soon as Xu Shanhu heard this, he was immediately unhappy, and he shouted at the big man: "I recognize you, you are the man who has been fighting iron on the front street for more than ten years, how old are you?" That's more than 600 years, and mortals may not be able to live more than 100 years in a lifetime. ”

Dahan spread his hands and said helplessly: "How can I say that I am also two thousand years old, more than your ancestors." ”

"Ah, are all those swearing words true? Are you the old immortal that those uncles and aunts said they said?" Xu Qiuyan said with an innocent look of surprise.

When the big man heard this, his face immediately collapsed: "Go and go, you don't know anything." What is the old immortal, how did the adults in your family teach you, it's really ....... you say this"

"The adult of his family is me, but you said yes, what happened to her. Luo Yuan glanced at Xu Qiuyan, and he was defending Xu Qiuyan from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing this, where did the big man dare to say anything, and after secretly pinching a cold sweat, he nodded with a smile: "This is really right, it makes sense, it's like this." Yes, yes, that's right......."

"Please move the immortals to the imperial city and save the people of my country!" Yu Ge knelt in front of Luo Yuan, pleading to speak.

Luo Yuan nodded: "I know, and that person should also know that I am going to look for him." That man, I don't know your name yet. ”

"Hahaha, I don't have a road number, a rough one. If Brother Dao wants to scream, just call the iron-striking. The young man laughed, and his mouth was extremely rough and heroic.

When Luo Yuan heard this, he stepped out, and his figure suddenly dissipated. Then, only one sentence echoed on the top of the mountain: "I will kill people, and you will take them to other towns and keep them safe." ”

Dahan was about to agree, but he found that Luo Yuan in front of him had disappeared, and he couldn't help but sigh again.

Above the Imperial City

"Hmm, there are a few means, but I can actually kill the incarnation of the deity, just a half-step god, but it is quite hidden. However, this made the deity even more interested. Above the sky, a middle-aged man in a black robe stood high in the air and muttered.

In the palace, it should have been heavily guarded, but at this moment, it was splendid, and the gas phase had long been replaced by a river of blood. The corridor waist is back, the eaves are pecked high, the carved beams are painted, and the carved railings and jade masonry are all dyed with blood. There was a blood mist in the air that was so thick that it could not be resolved, and everywhere as far as the eye could see, it was bloody. On the city wall, inside the main hall, tens of thousands of guards turned into bones and lost their vitality.

On the dragon chair, a middle-aged man in a dragon robe had his eyes full of horror, and in front of him, there were dozens of people guarding him. This person is the emperor of this country, the Ninety-Five Emperor who is above tens of thousands of people. In front of him, Zhao Jiu and Zheng Fang stood side by side, their hands stained with blood, no of their own, and no enemies....... At their feet, there are still scattered wood chips, which were once a beautiful wood carving.

"Your Majesty doesn't need to worry, the Immortal Master will definitely come to kill this wing. Zhao Jiu turned his back to the emperor, holding a long sword in one hand and staring coldly at the sky and spoke.

"Really? Then when will he arrive? Have any of you informed the Immortal Master? Where is the National Teacher? The emperor spoke in a panic, and the crisis of death made him lose his former composure.

Fu Huai coughed up blood and said: "Father, the national teacher is dead, and he was crushed into ashes by one of this person's fingers...... However, he will definitely come to the immortal master that Erchen said, and please rest assured that my father. ”