Luo Yuan's idea at the moment is only to fight, and use this battle to verify his strength. As for the gloomy man's words, he didn't bother to pay attention to them at all, as long as he was killed, there wouldn't be so much trouble. The rest, in comparison, are not that threatening.

The corners of the man's mouth twitched, and Luo Yuan's strength was obviously beyond his expectations. Immediately slapped the storage bag and took out a cyan Changge from it. There are many cracks in this long go, and it has obviously gone through many battles. Above every crack, there is a terrifying aura.

Although this Changge is damaged, the aura contained in it is enough to shock Yuanying. This is the most powerful magic weapon of the Yin Crane Man, comparable to the remnant of the Heavenly Ancient Treasure, if it is not damaged, the powerful power is immeasurable.

Although it is now broken, its power is still strong. The gloomy man held Changge in his hand, and in an instant, there was an indescribable supreme power bursting out. In an instant, the intersection of the blades of the two suddenly shook and fluctuated, which contained an extremely strong intent of destruction, as if it could destroy everything in the world.

The sword qi shot vertically and horizontally, and Changge ran through the heavens and the earth, with an ancient flood of air, as if opening the sky. The rest of the Jindan monks around couldn't help but retreat one after another. The two elders of the early stage of Jindan even spurted out a mouthful of blood and shot backwards, which was difficult to resist.

This scene made the pupils of the Jindan monks shrink. They far underestimated Luo Yuan's strength.

Where the two fought, it was as if the sky had collapsed, the aura of heaven and earth was chaotic, and there were rumbling sounds from time to time, as if the world had been opened.

The gloomy man's body burst out with green rays, and there was a roaring sound, like a god in ancient times, shooting the sun and the moon in his palm, piercing the heaven and earth.

Luo Yuan, on the other hand, was like a sword immortal descending into the world, with countless sword qi surrounding his body, and several huge long sword phantoms appearing. Every move is like a manifestation of the avenue, looking at the world.

"We underestimated this person, at this age, with such cultivation, there must be a disciple of a certain great sect. This matter ......" the old man frowned, obviously feeling tricky.

"If you stop at this moment and then make amends, will there be a chance to mend the relationship? A middle-aged beautiful woman asked.

"It's difficult, this matter is the other party's concern. Moreover, if he is really a disciple of the Great Sect, firstly, his personality may not be friendly, and secondly, his vision is not low, I am afraid that I will be hurt when I leave the Yuan Sect. The old man looked at Luo Yuan's hidden figure, frowned, but his gaze gradually became cold.

"The only way to do this now is to besiege it and take it down, but if he is really a disciple of the Great Sect, it will be a hot potato to kill it or not. The wise man sighed softly with a complicated look in his eyes.

The six of them looked at each other, and then they all turned into Changhong and rushed forward. Six figures roared in, like the demon god who opened the world in ancient times, and the whole body was even more radiant, with a terrifying burst of coercion.

Although Luo Yuan said that he was fighting with the gloomy man, his divine sense was always observing his surroundings. Seeing this situation, he just snorted coldly, and then his eyes were like lightning, and two vast sword qi shot out from his eyes. In addition to the sword qi, there is a trace of sword intent circulating, as if it can break the rules of heaven and earth, and there is a faint feeling of ignoring the distance and slashing the person.

Then, a gray figure appeared from Luo Yuan's eyebrows, wrapped in the power of heaven and earth, and went straight to the wise man and the middle-aged beauty among the six people.

That figure is the Desert Flow Distraction Technique. Luo Yuan's divine consciousness has undergone a qualitative change by leaps and bounds with the help of the Taihua. This trace of sword intent was the strange change that occurred in his sea of consciousness. His sea of knowledge is gradually changing to sword knowledge.

If the transformation is successful, it will be a great sublimation. His sea of consciousness will no longer be as fragile as an ordinary cultivator, even if the drawbacks caused by the original slashing of his own three souls and seven spirits due to the cultivation of the Desert Flow Distraction Divine Technique, they will be repaired and overshadowed.

The six figures are all powerful, and they have changed ordinary people, and when they encounter such a battle, they are afraid that they have already fled and disappeared.

But what they met was Luo Yuan, a man who came out with the help of a supreme powerhouse who was comparable to the gods. Even if their cultivation years are longer than Luo Yuan's hundreds, or even hundreds of years. But the gap precipitated over the years, with the help of talent and the powerhouse of the gods, was directly erased ruthlessly.

"You are very strong, if you are given another hundred years, with your qualifications and background, you may be able to step into Yuanying Avenue. It's just that right now, under the siege of seven people including me, you have no way to live. The white-haired old man's eyes were cold, his body was surging with qi and blood, and a majestic breath burst out when he exhaled and inhaled.

He is the strongest person in the Liyuan Sect at the moment, except for the gloomy man. The old man didn't have any magic weapons, but let out a long roar, and his whole body was covered in blood, which was a manifestation of qi and blood reaching the extreme.

Facing Luo Yuan's monstrous sword qi, his eyes showed a cold glow, his body shook, and a punch blasted out. This punch shook the whole sea and roared endlessly. Even if it was Luo Yuan, he couldn't help but feel a burst of tinnitus, this person was very strong.

This punch blasted out, Luo Yuan had no doubt that even if a mountain stood in front of him, it would shatter with a bang, and it would be difficult to stop it in the slightest.

"The cultivation of the body is the first body cultivation I have seen so far, and it is really powerful. It's just that I don't know how much it takes to practice this kind of realm. Luo Yuan's divine sense glanced at the white-haired old man, and his thoughts were fluttering.

The seven of them joined forces to attack Luo Yuan, which made Luo Yuan's situation instantly become dangerous, and the danger was full of dangers. No matter how strong his combat power is, after all, his cultivation is only in the early stage of Jindan. Even if the means are exhausted, I am afraid it will be difficult to achieve anything.

He fought a battle, firstly to witness his own strength, and secondly, to promote the improvement of his cultivation. The fastest way to become stronger is to break through yourself again and again and make up for your shortcomings.

Luo Yuan didn't hide in the slightest, his figure flickered, and he separated from the figure of the gloomy man, and his aura suddenly climbed a little.

This scene made the seven powerhouses all shrink their eyes, and a thought arose in their hearts, when they fought before, Luo Yuan was still hidden. Even though they don't want to believe it's true, it's the way it is.

But in an instant, Luo Yuan's body was full of red, which was different from the white-haired old man. The red glow of the white-haired old man is a terrifying coercive force, and it is a manifestation of his own qi and blood reaching the extreme.

And Luo Yuan's red glow revealed endless coldness, even if the Jindan powerhouse saw it, he couldn't help but feel a burst of discomfort. Because, this is the evil qi, it is the killing dao, and the thickness of this evil qi is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Even if the people in the demon path see it, they will also retreat and dare not collide.

At this time, Luo Yuan was in a strange state, within a radius of ten zhang, the evil qi was surging, the sword qi was roaring, and the sword intent was roaring. There is also a figure incarnated by the Desert Flow Distraction Technique standing in the sky, with both hands behind his back, looking at all directions. At this moment, Luo Yuan was like the demon god of the ancient times, with a monstrous breath and killing all directions.