() "Damn the people of the Native Alliance!"

After Lei Luo said this, he didn't plan to keep his hand, and he wouldn't care if his strength was exposed.

A "bang, bang, bang" explosion sounded, and the bodies of countless monks exploded, and even the nearby Jindan monks didn't react, and they were affected.

Lei Luo no longer hid his cultivation this time, and a powerful coercion in the middle of the Yuan Infant period overflowed, and the surrounding Jindan stage monks even had their actions affected under this coercion.

A snow-white petite figure rushed towards the high platform, and in the process of sprinting, layers of white mist emerged, and it was lost in the blink of an eye.

After the figure disappeared, even the girl on the high platform was also shrouded in a layer of white mist, and after a while, it also disappeared.

But now that the place is in chaos, no one will be distracted to care if the Oiran is okay or not, and everyone in the venue is too busy to take care of themselves.

When he saw that the little white fox had succeeded, Lei Luo's face turned grim, and then he had no scruples about making a move.

"Give me all death!" he roared, his voice like a bell, shocking all around.

But the sound was only secondary, and with the roar came a burst of golden fist shadows in the sky.

The fist shadow covered the entire round hall, and the target was all the Jindan monks who participated in this Xiangyun Pavilion auction, as well as their female companions.

"No!"

"You can't kill me!"

"My master is an Alliance Elder!"

Bursts of screams, screams, and explosions rang out, blood flew and blood mist filled.

The Jindan monks and the women in the entire round of the round were all blown into a blood mist under the bombardment of this round of violent storms, and their flesh and blood were separated.

Most of them didn't even have their bodies left, and they had been reduced to powder under the bombardment of the fist.

"Lord Shu Alliance, please also administer justice for my Xiangyun Pavilion!" "The Xiangyun Pavilion Lord's face was full of cold at this time, but he quickly cried pear blossoms with rain, and pleaded with the people around him.

The other six Yuanying monks around them had different expressions, some were frightened, some were afraid, and some were ready to fish in troubled waters.

"Boy, you actually dare to commit murder within the forces of my native alliance, you are really looking for death, and you won't stop me!"

However, Lei Luo took his words as a deaf ear, and smashed the Jindan and Tsukiki monks who rushed to support at the entrance around the round of the round hall with a punch, and then slashed into the private room above his head.

"Not good!" said an old voice, exasperated.

"Ahh

I saw a white-haired old man in a white robe rushing out of the private room in embarrassment, and his right arm was torn off, and the wound was full of blood at this time.

"Yunhe Ancestor, you can't escape, let the ends of the earth go, Lei will also make your soul scattered, and there is no place to bury you!" Lei Luo held a broken arm at the moment, and then warned the old man in front of him.

After he finished speaking, he filled the blood on his right arm in a small porcelain bottle, preparing for the next pursuit of the other party.

Seeing this, Yunhe Ancestor couldn't remember when he had offended a mid-Yuan Infant cultivator with such a high strength.

But after hearing such a threat from the other party, there was a sense of panic in my heart for no reason, as if the person in front of me would really chase and kill him.

"A few fellow Daoists, if you don't kill this son with me, this person is so provocative of my local alliance, don't you plan to make a move!" he hurriedly exclaimed.

At this moment, a figure in a white robe suddenly erupted in the private room in the center, and it turned out to be the free layman who finally made a move.

I saw that he was holding two folding fans, one blue and one red, and then flew to the center of the round hall, and then looked at the figure below who was still sneering.

"If you dare to provoke this alliance in the Terran Sea area, you will be regarded as a spy of the Holy Heaven Island, even if you are a mid-Yuan Infant Cultivator, you will die!"

Then he looked around, then made a gesture of his hand.

"Whoosh" Countless magic weapons flew out from the surrounding private rooms, and it turned out that the Yuan Infant Monks around them had all shot, and the target was Lei Luo.

The monk held two folding fans, the red folding fans flashed crimson in his hands, and then they slammed forward.

A wave of red fire surged, and Lei Luo felt like a sea of fire appeared in front of him, accompanied by a scorching heat.

He casually raised his left and right punches, and then blocked in all directions.

I only heard a "clanging" sound of fighting, and those magic weapons that flew over were all knocked out with his fists, and they couldn't hurt him at all.

"It's too weak!" a hint of sarcasm flashed in Lei Luo's eyes, and then he let the waves of fire drown him, and his whole body disappeared into a sea of fire.

"If you have been hit by the magic power of my Ancient Treasure Red Fire Fan, even if you sacrifice the magic weapon to defend just now, it will be too late!" said the Freedom Layman proudly at this time.

The two folding fans in his hands are both ancient treasures, one ice and one fire, and the idle monk will never dare to take his ancient treasure magical powers.

There was even a proud record of melting a monk of the same rank in the early stage of the Yuan Infant with a magic weapon after he attacked with a red fire fan, so after seeing the person in front of him being submerged in the sea of fire, he knew that even if he didn't die, he would lose a layer of skin.

But soon, his smug expression froze, as a figure burst into the sky, and the target was the private room where he had just sit.

"No!" a woman's scream rang out.

I saw that the Xiangyun Pavilion Lord, like the Yunhe Ancestor, flew out with his mutilated body, and his right arm was also torn off by someone, and the blood flowed from the wound.

This woman's originally delicate face was extremely hideous at the moment, and a trace of resentment and resentment flashed in her eyes, but more of it was jealousy and fear.

Instinctively, this woman leaned towards the comfortable layman beside her, but she felt a little inappropriate, as if the other party might not be reliable.

"You two bastards can escape at this moment, and after Lei kills a few people here, I will slowly settle accounts with you," Lei Luo sneered as he collected blood.

Hearing this, the Xiangyun Pavilion Lord was embarrassed and angry, because the person in front of him actually let himself escape in front of so many peers, and he said it in a tone of charity.

However, when the woman looked around, she found that the Yunhe Ancestor had long since disappeared, and it was obvious that the soles of her feet had slipped away first.

"That old fellow!" said the Xiangyun Pavilion Master with a resentful expression.

Unexpectedly, Yunhe Ancestor really ran away, but when she thought of the ferocity of the person in front of her, she also had the idea of retreating at this moment.

"Oh, don't!" a terrible howl sounded.

I saw that Lei Luo had appeared in the second private room nearby at this moment, and he was holding a headless corpse in his hand, and a bloody hole had been broken in the waist and abdomen of the corpse.

"Bang" The corpse was thrown by him in the round hall, and this corpse was actually one of the three primordial monks of Storm Island, the original gloomy man, but at this moment the other party had turned into a headless corpse.

"How dare you!" said the Freedom Layman angrily at this moment.

Because the person in front of him attacked the local alliance monks one after another, and he also killed one person at this moment, how could such a great feud not make him angry.

"Bang" replied that a corpse had flown out of the private room.

And this time there was only half of the body, and the body was torn from the chest down, and this person was actually a fat-faced old man.

"Everyone, do whatever I want!" roared the Freedom Layman.

This time, he waved another blue folding fan in his hand, and a burst of ice picks that emitted cold air stabbed straight forward, and the target was the private room where Lei Luo was.

A bombardment sounded, and layers of hoarfrost were born in the private room under the attack of icicles, and the cold air in the private room overflowed, and in a moment it was covered with layers of ice.

"Boom" explosions sounded.

At the moment just now, Lei Luo avoided this blow, and instead rushed to another private room nearby, blasting a Yuanying monk into slag with his fist shadow, and even Yuanying was crushed into powder.

At this moment, the three remaining Yuan Infant Monks also knew that they would be killed if they acted alone, so they hurriedly flew out of the private room, and then stood side by side with the Freedom Layman.

Including the Xiangyun Pavilion Master, there were five Yuanying Monks gathered together at this moment, but for no reason, they all had a bad premonition in their hearts.

Lei Luo slowly walked out of the private room, jumped into the round hall, and looked at the five people in front of him with a cold expression, and the sarcasm in his eyes flashed.

"Weak, too weak!" he shouted these words, and then his fists slammed forward with a burst of golden fist shadows in the sky, and several blood-colored tigers were mixed in with them.

"It's not good, it's a fist in the air!"

"The person who came is a refining strength warrior in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period!"

"We can't stop this kind of punch and power!"

Bursts of anger rang out.

Then, in the midst of the hesitation of defense and dodge, the two early primordial monks were overwhelmed by the blood-colored tiger, and their bodies exploded instantly.

The monk held two folding fans in his hand, and opened his mouth to spit out a cloud of white light, which formed a white jade pendant in a dripping and turn, and then a white light curtain protected it.

He swung his two folding fans at the same time to defend himself, and the ice crystals and flames blasted forward.

But under the shadow of the fist, the flames and ice of this power were quickly drowned, and the white light curtain around them vibrated violently.

The Lord of Xiangyun Pavilion was standing behind the Freedom Layman at this moment, and when he saw that the strongest people here were a little unstoppable, his feet unconsciously began to move backwards.

"Run, run, you and Yunhe are the ones I will kill, and now Lei allows you to escape, but even if it is the end of the world, you don't want to live!"

Just when the woman wanted to escape, a cold word came faintly, and then the woman was afraid in her heart, gritted her teeth and sacrificed the magic weapon to escape for her life.

Lei Luo watched the Xiangyun Pavilion Master flee from this place, and did not stop the other party, but watched with a sneer as the woman escaped from a secret passage.

As long as there is the assistance of the blood search technique, it is useless even if the other party escapes to the ends of the earth, and he still has two people to kill.

"This fellow Daoist, I can't imagine that you have a grudge against Mrs. Xiang and Yunhe, since this is the case, I have no grievances with you, how about today's matter?"

The Freedom Layman looked embarrassed at the moment, the light curtain on his chest was even more fragmented, and his chest was also covered with bloodstains, obviously some fist shadows penetrated the light curtain and passed by, and was affected by the power of the fist.

As for the other Yuanying Monk beside him, there was also a hint of panic in his eyes, but he also echoed his words, and repeatedly promised that he would not talk about today's events.

"Brave rats!" but the answer to the two was a mocking remark.

A hint of ferocity flashed in the eyes of the layman after hearing these four words, obviously he had been the leader of the local alliance for so long, how could he have been ridiculed like this.

However, at the moment of his distraction, a figure flashed in front of him, and then a sharp pain came from his waist and abdomen.

"So fast!" he could say before his eyes were lost.

Another Yuanying monk let out a miserable scream from his mouth when he saw that the Zizai lay man was killed by a sneak attack, and then the whole person rose into the sky and was about to flee.

Lei Luo looked at the Yuan Infant in his hand, who was still full of disbelief, and did not devour it immediately, but after absorbing the mana in the Yuan Infant, he sealed it with a jade box.

"There are three people left, Yunhe and Xiangyun Pavilion Master are going to die, and that deserter, you can't escape!" he looked at a hole above the round hall and said with a sarcastic expression.

His figure also soared into the sky, and he thought about the Yuanying monk who had escaped, and as for the two Yunhe, there would be time to play cat and mouse with them.