Chapter 287: The Demon Dao Giant Wants to Sacrifice to the Country
"What?!" the general said in shock, his pupils filled with fear. In the face of that kind of existence, even a veteran who never died in a hundred battles was filled with a sense of fear in his heart, and he said in fear: "Sir forgive the sins, the sir forgives the sins, the last general did not mean to bring it here, the last general really does not know." ”
In this regard, Luo Yuan was still indifferent, he slowly took a sip of tea, and said calmly: "It's okay, if this person comes with him, it will definitely not be noticed by you, and this matter is not your fault." ”
A veteran of a hundred battles who has been on the battlefield for a long time, his determination is far beyond ordinary people. But he was faced with an unimaginable existence, although they had seen vicious people, but how could they have ever seen such a terrifying existence that wiped out tens of millions of living beings with a wave of their sleeves.
After the words fell, Luo Yuan raised his gaze, looked at the sky, and whispered as if talking to himself: "Although I don't know what you are here for, but give you a piece of advice, don't disturb me, otherwise you will bear the consequences." ”
In the blacksmith shop, the man who struck iron looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in the shop in front of him, and his pupils couldn't help shrinking, and he felt a little bad in his heart. However, he was not a general, he immediately smiled, his heart was vigilant, but on the surface he was extremely enthusiastic and said: "What kind of weapons does this guest officer need to buy? There are all kinds of weapons in the small shop, all of which are first-class and first-class goods. ”
This person is seven feet long, and he looks like an old man with gray and white hair, but his eyes seem to contain a sea of stars, deep and unfathomable. At this moment, his aura was restrained, and he did not burst out with any momentum, looking like a mortal old man.
But the big man was sweating in his palms, and he was apprehensive in his heart, if ordinary people saw this old man, they would definitely not feel much. But he knows his own details, and the realm of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant is a shocking and powerful existence even in this boundless sea. But it was the old man in front of him who could suddenly appear without him noticing, which made him even more undetectable.
The old man did not respond to the words of the iron man, but stood quietly, and he heard the words of a man, which was a warning to him.
"Hehe, warn the old man? Interesting, I originally thought that the owner of the wood carving would be you, but I didn't expect that under the rough detection of the old man, this person was able to hide it, and it seems that he is a strong man. The old man spoke to himself, never looking at the big man from beginning to end.
When the big man heard this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but his face was like a foul mouth: "Where are you talking about it, guest officer, come to a blacksmith shop to find wood carvings, isn't this here to find fault." ”
The old man glanced at the big man, without saying a word, and then took a step, his body suddenly dissipated, and there was no longer him in this shop.
The big man stood in place in a daze, his forehead covered with fine sweat, and he didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he had counted his breaths. He then wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead: "This person's eyes are so terrifying, who is he, the master of the wood carving, isn't that going to find Luo Yuan Daoyou." The eyes are like the stars and the sea, and the breath is like the abyss, which is really unfathomable. ”
In the shop, the general knelt down in front of Luo Yuan, who was still calmly drinking tea.
Suddenly, the void beside him distorted, and then a figure slowly stepped out of it, it was the old man who had just appeared in Dahan's shop.
As soon as the general saw the comer, he immediately looked closely, but saw the old man's face, and in an instant his face was bloodless, and he fell to the ground. His eyes were full of horror, and for a moment he was so frightened that he couldn't speak.
"Your cultivation is acceptable, Nan Ming is away from the fire spider, mirage, cold-faced crow, well, not bad. The carving is decent, and there is a bit of spirituality, which is quite good, and this craft is really good. The old man looked around, then nodded calmly.
"In the early stage of transforming into a god, it is only one foot away from the middle stage, and the cultivation is acceptable. But come to my shop, if it's not to buy something, then leave. Spoils my mood, you can't afford it. Luo Yuan took a sip of tea, and from beginning to end, he looked up at the old man, but just said flatly.
When the old man heard this, he nodded, his eyes showing satisfaction. It's just that there is a look of appreciation in the eyes of Luo Yuan who looks at the object.
"Do you want to go? Do you think these wood carvings are good, and you want to buy some? Ten gold, no bargaining, leave the gold coins, take the wood carvings and go, don't give them. Luo Yuan said, picked up a piece of wood, and began to carve again.
The old man shook his head, and after a little hesitation, he said, "The old man came this time to break through his cultivation and refine the magic weapon with blood. ”
Luo Yuan didn't answer, he saw all these in the memory of the general. This old man was a demonic giant, who originally wanted to slaughter tens of millions of living beings in a country, but Luo Yuan gave Fu Huai and Zhao Jiu Zheng Fang the things that aroused his interest. To be precise, this old man became interested in Luo Yuan. The exercises he cultivates require blood sacrifices, condensing ferocity, resentment, and so on. And the same is true of the art of blood refining, how vicious the magic weapon of the demon path is, and it is the norm to sacrifice and refine with blood.
Although they are all living beings, the divinity, vitality, and mana of Luo Yuan's existence surpass that of mortals. I'm afraid that the blood washing of a country's ordinary customs is not as great as the benefit from killing Luo Yuan alone. Therefore, this person was not in a hurry to wipe out these mortals first, but came to kill Luo Yuan first. As for the man in the blacksmith shop, it can be regarded as a surprise, even if it is not as good as Luo Yuan, it is much stronger than that of mortals.
Hearing the other party speak like this, Luo Yuan was still indifferent, and did not have the slightest hint of anger: "If the deity comes, he is still qualified to fight with me." But you are just a doppelganger, and your strength is only seventy percent of the deity, so if you say this, I'm afraid you don't know whether to live or die. ”
"Oh, you haven't taken that step yet, and you're all ants under the gods. Even if it is just an incarnation, it also has the power of the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, and the reason why the Supreme is called the Supreme is naturally far beyond your imagination. The old man shook his head, and even though he had spoken to such an extent, he still did not see a little bit of gloom.
The general knelt on the side and trembled, he couldn't understand why the two of them were obviously trying to kill each other in their words, but they still didn't see the slightest anger, and they were able to talk so calmly.
"Then, according to Daoyou's words, it seems that there is still going to be a battle?" Luo Yuan looked at the wood in his hand and said casually.
The old man touched his beard and thought for a few breaths before he spoke: "Can you afford to be a friend of this voice, you still have to fight." ”
When Luo Yuan heard this, he put down the carving knife and wood in his hand, and sighed lightly: "I haven't fought with anyone for nearly six years, and it seems that it is inevitable today." ”
"Big brother, is there any sugar, Qiu Yan wants to eat sugar. ”
In the midst of the tension, an untimely voice rang out in the shop.
Luo Yuan's face was silent and calm, but there was a "chuckle" in his heart. Xu Qiuyan really didn't come at the right time, if the other party made a move at this moment, he would fall into a passive situation, which was extremely bad. And after so many years of getting along, he has watched Xu Qiuyan grow from an ignorant child to a slim man. In his heart, although Xu Qiuyan has always called him big brother, for him, he has long regarded Xu Qiuyan as his daughter.
The old man didn't look at Xu Qiuyan, the Supreme God of Transformation was able to peek into the heavens and the earth when he unfolded his divine sense, so why did he turn his head and see it with his own eyes. The corners of his mouth raised slightly: "It seems that you get along very well with these mortals, this child is under the transformation of your elixir, his roots and bones are wonderful, and his qualifications are also very good." If she dies suddenly in front of you, then I don't know ......."
Luo Yuan didn't make a move, but put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "If you make a move, then I don't know if she will die, you, will definitely die, I don't believe we can give it a try." Luo Yuan spoke, and suddenly a strong momentum burst out, but it dissipated instantly, as if everything was just an illusion and nothing happened.
For Na Biao General and Xu Qiuyan, naturally there is not much feeling. But to the old man, it was like a hundred thousand mountains hitting his chest, and he immediately took a step back.
When his body was unstable and retreated, Luo Yuan shook his sleeves and swept the general and Xu Qiuyan behind him, and protected a hundred miles of square land with majestic mana.
The old man stepped down in one step, how majestic his mana was, although he had no intention of shattering the Quartet, he could transform the god supreme with every move and have the power to collapse the mountain. He fell with that step, but saw that the mountains shook for a hundred miles, the houses collapsed, the streets cracked, and the trees and stone carvings exploded.
"Oh, you still care about the life and death of mortals? If you have concerns when you fight, then your weaknesses will be exposed, and you will have fallen behind. The old man still didn't show the slightest murderous intent, but the killing intent towards Luo Yuan in his heart was even stronger.
Luo Yuan didn't argue, but asked indifferently: "Everyone's Dao is different, maybe you are cultivating the Ruthless Dao, while I am the Affectionate Dao." However, I would like to ask a question more, and after answering this question, it is not too late to decide your life or death. ”
The old man's eyes flickered, revealing a strange look: "Is it determined that the old man will live or die?" Hehe, the young man is a little interesting, but it is too arrogant. As for your question, just ask, and it will be a reward for the old man's contribution to your blood refining. ”
Luo Yuan automatically ignored those superfluous words, just flipped his hand, and a wine jar appeared, and then took a sip of wine, and asked unhurriedly: "The turmoil in the territory is about to start, it stands to reason that you should rush to the border, how can you come here to create a killing karma." The great enemy is not going to the outside world at present, but is causing chaos internally, so don't you care about the balanced teaching?"
The old man smiled when he heard this, but nodded: "You are right, and the news is also very well-informed." It stands to reason that the war will be balanced, and the balanced war will make it possible to search for the cultivation of the endless sea of gods to participate in the war. But the old man is a person who has been recorded to have died a thousand years ago, how can a dead person participate in the war? Since the beginning of the war, if you go to the frontier carelessly, you will fall, and now there are very few monks who transform into gods in the endless sea, why does the old man not enjoy this comfort, but go to the frontier to die?
As for killing karma, if it is invaded by foreign enemies, the old man will naturally kill them to protect the common people. Presumably, for more living beings, it is harmless to have such a small number of deaths and injuries in one country. In the turmoil of the war, it is inevitable that some people will die, and they can be regarded as doing their part to protect the domain, and they can be regarded as deserving of death. ”