Chapter 289: Yu Ge resolutely went to his death

At the same time, a majestic mana spread along the broadsword from the old man's two fingers rushed towards the big man. The mana of the Avatar Cultivator is so powerful, even if it is only a little powerful, it is not something that the Great Han can easily bear. Immediately, the man vomited blood and flew upside down, already wounded. It's just a face, one person goes all out, but he is injured instead, and one person flicks his fingers lightly.

Luo Yuan stepped out in one step, two swords together, and wanted to make a move. However, the old man shook his left hand, and an inky flame suddenly rose, the meaning of which was self-evident. If Luo Yuan dared to make a move, then the mortals in this city would definitely die, and he would not be able to save any of them.

The big man flew out of a hundred zhang before he stabilized his body, he looked at Luo Yuan and shouted: "Luo Daoyou, what are you waiting for, do you still need to measure saving a city and saving a country?"

Luo Yuan was silent, in his heart, the people of this country, the lives of tens of millions of living beings, were not as good as Xu Qiuyan's hair. The premise of saving people is that Xu Qiuyan's absolute safety must be guaranteed, and there can be no risk. Perhaps, this is too unfair for mortals, their lives will be slaughtered by the old man at will, and in Luo Yuan's eyes, they are less than one person. But this world is inherently unfair, and the so-called fairness has always been relative. Just like Luo Yuan and the old man now, there is relative fairness between them, and they have the right to choose.

There was a touch of despair in the eyes of the Yuanying Dahan, and he pinned all his hopes on Luo Yuan. Because he has no choice, he is no match for the other party, and he cannot leave if he escapes. Although in his heart, Luo Yuan was not the opponent of the old man in front of him, but he could compete with one or two. At the moment, it seems that his life has come to an end.

The big man smiled miserably, and then slowly walked into the air, condensing his momentum in the sky. In a trance, a pale blue avenue intertwined and converged under his feet, and then condensed into a road, which was the manifestation of his own avenue. Around that road, there was a roar of thunder, thunder flashing, and a broadsword like a soldier of ancient gods and demons, cutting through the earth in all directions and thrust down. The wind was agitated, the wind and clouds were reversed, the four sides were trembling, there were colorful lights flickering behind him, and there was a child in his body who was gradually growing and expanding.

"Immortals, really immortals. Immortals, please have mercy and save us. Someone looked at the man standing in the air and showed his might, and hurriedly bowed and begged.

For a time, the mortals on the earth fell down one after another, even the soldiers of the government. After all, they are human beings, and how can they compare with the mana of monks. Although they didn't know what was going on, they were mortals, not blind, and naturally they saw that the old man had tried to kill someone earlier. And it was the immortals they prostrated to come forward in times of danger.

"Hehe, in vain, not only them, but you, and none of the people of this country will survive. The old man shook his head, feeling nothing as he saw what was happening.

"Ah, you're the man who strikes iron! You're an immortal master, and please save my whole family for the sake of acquaintance." My child is less than half a year old, I am less than twenty, and I don't want to die. A young man in a brocade robe fell to his knees, begging incessantly.

For a while, the voices of pleading continued, and these people were men and women, old and young.

"Condensation!" In the air, the big man let out a low snort, then bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the broadsword in his hand. In an instant, the light on the body of the broadsword burst out, and a mysterious power gushed out, like a continuous spring of sweet springs in the ground. This broadsword is gradually moving towards the level of Taoist soldiers, if this sword steps into the ranks of Taoist soldiers, then it is the time when this man achieves the transformation of gods.

With the sublimation of the broadsword, a powerful aura spread out from the body of the great man, and under this breath, all beings knelt down, unable to move, and their mouths were speechless. They can't stand up straight, and if they force themselves to stand up, they will only shatter in an instant.

The old man looked at the rising momentum of the big man, and finally nodded, with a smile on his face: "Yes, you gave the deity a good surprise, although you still failed to set foot in the transformation of the gods, but the effect of using you to refine the blood will be two or three points better than that." The old man spoke, took a step, the heavens and the earth shook, the four sides were trembling, the big man's face sank suddenly, and the corners of his mouth were already overflowing with blood.

On the ground below, the dozens of people closest to the old man seemed to have been smashed by a mountain of Wanjun, and they immediately exploded, and they didn't even have time to let out a scream.

The old man nodded, and took a poetic step, and a ripple spread from under the soles of his feet, rushing towards the blue road under the big man's feet.

The big man pinched the trick with both hands, urging the mana to perform a magical power.

"The ancient sword shook the Quartet!" the big man shouted, and then the shadow of a huge red giant sword appeared, stabbing at the old man with the intention of desolation. The red sword seemed to have crossed from ancient times, the body of the sword was mottled and ancient, and there were several cracks, it pierced the rules of heaven and earth, and wanted to kill the enemy in front of it.

The old man rubbed his beard with two fingers, and then took another step forward as if nothing had happened. At this step, the earth shattered, and all the miles in it collapsed, leaving no place complete except for the place where Luo Yuan was sheltered.

"Poof", a mouthful of blood spurted out of the big man, and the avenue under his feet gradually became transparent, and his path was impacted by the old man's avenue. From the beginning to the end, the old man never really made a move, but the danger inside was more dangerous in the eyes of the big man than the two of them. Because this is a contest between the avenues, if one side fails, it will be severely damaged, and at worst, it will be killed on the spot.

The dust settled, and under the old man's step, more than half of the mortals in the entire town were killed or injured. The remaining half, the reason why he was able to survive, was because Luo Yuan resisted with mana. Under the circumstance of Fang Cai, Luo Yuan could not use his means, if the Annihilation Finger came out, this mere incarnation would naturally die. But these mortals have no chance of surviving.

If the person who increases his mana to protect a city will be transformed into an empty city in an instant under the agitation of the mana of the two. Luo Yuan is still in a dilemma, and if he wants to break this situation now, the only way to break this situation is to send all the people in the city away, or let them all die, so that Luo Yuan can no longer have any worries.

"Brother Luo, what exactly happened, why are there immortals fighting. Xu Shanhu and his wife walked in front of Luo Yuan, both of them with a look of fear in their eyes.

"This matter is a long story, Brother Xu, sister-in-law, you two stand behind me, I can protect you. Luo Yuan frowned and spoke, he had never been an indecisive person. It's just that for now, his choice is the few people around him, and as for the other mortals, they have become part of the choice that has been abandoned.

"God, did we do something wrong? Why do there be immortals to punish us, immortals fight, mortals suffer, how many people in this city will survive in the end. Lu Jie leaned on Xu Shanhu's shoulder and spoke uneasily.

"Immortal Master, I don't know if I can defeat this person with the power of Immortal Master. The general in the shop knelt beside Luo Yuan, bowed his head and spoke respectfully.

Luo Yuan glanced at him, and after a little silence, he replied: "Ten percent sure of killing this person, it will only take a few breaths to kill him." ”

Xu Qiuyan hugged Luo Yuan's arm and never spoke, looking at the old man who was stepping in the air, his eyes were full of hatred. In Fangcai, she saw her husband, the teacher who taught the profession, died in that shock. There were also several classmates, and even the bones were not left.

"Please ask the immortal master to kill this person, please ask the immortal master to save me Jiangshan Sheji, and please ask the immortal master to be merciful and save me from the people of a country and thousands of people!" The general bowed down to Luo Yuan and spoke, his words full of determination.

Xu Shanhu and Lu Jie were both stunned when they heard this, and then looked at Luo Yuan, their eyes full of incredulity.

"Brother Luo, you are also an immortal?I'm not dreaming, after so many years, I actually knew that I had a brother who was an immortal?" Xu Shanhu said in disbelief.

Lu Jie didn't show too much surprise, although she didn't know how much earth the old man had collapsed in one step. But at least everything as far as the eye can see is collapsed, only here is Luo Yuan, let alone collapsed, and he didn't even feel the wind. And the reason why they survived must be because Luo Yuan came to the rescue.

Luo Yuan looked at the partial general kneeling in front of him, and slowly spoke: "You must know that if I make a move, this city will be turned to death under the turmoil of me and his mana. All mortals will die, including you. ”

"But if the immortal master doesn't make a move, this country will overturn. The people of a city are important, but how can they be compared with the people of a nation? As for the last general, he is a soldier on the battlefield, so what's the harm of dying. Rather than die at the hands of such a ferocious person, it is better to be buried under the divine power of the immortal master. The immortal master will kill him, and it can be regarded as the immortal master's revenge for us!" the general saluted with a sense of death.

After speaking, he drew his knife out of its sheath, and then walked out of the store and flew towards the old man in mid-air. With the body of a mortal, he provokes the power of the gods! A person who can fight a hundred battles on the battlefield and immortal generals, how can he be an ordinary person. Although this person is only a partial general, he has deep internal strength, and he is a first-class good hand, and the flying knife carries a strong internal force, cutting through the air flow and heading straight towards the old man's door.

It's just that mortals are mortals after all, although they have the heart to go against the sky, but they don't have the power to go against the sky. The flying knife was still three feet away from the old man, and it shattered on its own, silently. Don't say that if you hurt the old man, you can't even touch the corners of your clothes, it's the difference between the real immortals and the earth, and the difference between cloud and mud.

But he didn't give up, but pulled out a short blade from his arms and glared at the old man angrily: "Ben General Yu Ge, how can you allow a demon like you to be presumptuous here!"

The old man looked at the "ant" on the ground, but he was a little interested: "You are just an ant, and you dare to provoke the deity?"

Yu Ge's eyes widened angrily, and the short blade in his hand pointed directly at the old man: "How can you defeat yourself without a fight for the generals, protect my mountains and rivers for the generals, and protect the people of my hometown, how can you be allowed to slaughter here!"