Chapter 31: Blood Moon Disciples Are Mortal

"Who, so bold, dares to trespass on the forbidden place of the palace and release arrows!"

"Ah~ah~ah......"

Luo Yuan was indifferent, and Ren screamed outside the court. He didn't seem to care, but in his heart it was like being in an ice cellar. He didn't know how far it was from the Flowing Cloud Sect, but now that he had met the disciples of the Blood Moon Sect here, it must not be too far away.

It's just that the Demon Dao can show up in the mortal world, and it interferes with the government. This means that the battle between the righteous and the evil will end with the defeat of the righteous path. Since then, the demonic path has flourished, the righteous path has fallen, and the righteous path that dominates everything will disappear for a long time. If there are more outstanding people, the next battle between the good and the devil will naturally begin, and the power pattern will be reshuffled again.

And Luo Yuan himself is no longer the previous Luo Yuan.

"I was a dead man, and I escaped by exchanging my life for my life, and now I am only seeking revenge. In today's world, there are no more cronies, although I don't value this life, but I can't lose it easily. As for this ...... who is not long-eyed," Luo Yuan muttered to himself, and then glanced at the outside of the court: "The right should be regarded as interest." ”

After saying that, Luo Yuan's figure flickered, and he was instantly outside the Jinluan Palace. According to the jade slip that the disciples of the Blood Moon Sect crushed and the protective ability of the shield, the coming foundation building should be the monk in the early stage of foundation building.

Sure enough, as soon as Luo Yuanfang appeared, he felt a wave of mana pressure, and the degree and the aura of that person were indeed correct in the early stage of foundation building.

The faces of the people of the Blood Moon Sect who came were slightly pale, but their eyes were as sharp as those of falcons. Originally, I wanted to test Luo Yuan's cultivation, but if it was also a foundation, it would naturally not be much entangled. It is not too late to delay some time to summon the rest of the fellow sects, and then kill Luo Yuan, this method is the most conservative.

The higher the cultivation, the more he spares his life in general, for the sake of a mere Qi cultivation disciple, so as not to fight the enemy desperately. However, right now, Luo Yuan's seriously injured body revealed that his cultivation was no more than the eighth layer of Qi cultivation.

In this way, there is nothing to say, just kill it.

Thinking like this in his heart, the thunder in his hand attacked, and the power of foundation building flew far away from the previous Qi cultivation disciples.

I saw that it instantly curled into claws, and the palms of his hands were shining black, which was exactly the same as the previous disciple's exercises. However, the power is very different, and the Zhuji monk pinched the trick with both hands, and then six blood clusters appeared.

As the magic trick was about to be completed, it turned into six blood-red beast shadows and rushed towards Luo Yuan. The mortals on the side were already dumbfounded, and many people were frightened and hurriedly retreated.

Luo Yuan's face was calm, and there was no wave in the ancient well.

The foundation building monk thought that Luo Yuan had given up resistance, after all, compared to the eighth layer of Qi cultivation and foundation building, the gap was indeed more than one and a half stars.

And the reason why Luo Yuan asked him to perform the exercises without interrupting was to understand the exercises of the Blood Moon Sect, so as not to suffer a secret loss when he fought in the future. As for the demon path monk in front of him, Luo Yuan had never put him in his eyes, and it would be easy to kill him in his heyday.

Although it is difficult to use all of his cultivation at the moment, it is much stronger than the eighth layer of Qi cultivation when he has not entered the foundation.

Facing the six blood shadow beasts, Luo Yuan suddenly didn't see it, and as soon as the remnant sun came out, a sword move swept out from all over the world. But seeing that the sword qi of the Quartet was flourishing, dozens of sword shadows scattered out, and then the bodies of the six blood beasts were constantly penetrated by the sword shadows in an instant.

The person who built the foundation of the Blood Moon Sect was shocked, and the six fierce beasts of the tenth layer of Qi cultivation were actually riddled with holes in an instant.

"This is impossible, you are only an eight-layer Qi cultivator, and the old man's six ten-layer blood beasts can't even take you. It seems that I really underestimated you, and that waste died unjustly. However, in front of the old man, you have only one way to die. Presumably, your essence and blood are still good, right? The monk spoke in surprise.

Don't look at his nonsense on the surface, but in fact, he is constantly estimating in his heart. "This kid is a little strange, at first glance, but he is just practicing qi cultivation. However, it's probably a bit difficult to really fight. But...... If the rest of the people are called, this will make Lao Tzu how to gain a foothold in front of them in the future. I can't even clean up a few qi exercises, I'm afraid there will be no place to stand. ”

Luo Yuan carried his back with one hand, held a sword in his right hand, and looked at the other party with his eyes. He didn't make any moves, but waited for his opponent's next move, and when he almost understood, he could be wiped out.

Seeing this, Na Zhuji couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, he thought that Luo Yuan used him as a whetstone to sharpen his body. However, I have to say that he really thinks highly of himself.

Then, the index finger of the middle finger of the left hand was swiped together and the wrist of the right hand was slashed, and the essence blood floated into the air like a stream. Then, two red blood marks came out of the pupils of his eyes, and he drank in his mouth: "Rakshasa Broken Blood Slash".

As the words fell, within a radius of three miles, the wind and clouds surged, and there was a faint flash of thunder in the sky. Immediately afterward, the Monk stomped his feet and rushed into the sky.

Luo Yuan slowly raised his head and slowly stepped into the air step by step, as if there were really steps under his feet. Every move, dusty, elegant, like a fairy returning to the sky.

"Hmph, pretending, I don't know what to say. Na Zhuji snorted coldly, and about three feet high behind him, a blood-shadowed long sickle more than five feet tall appeared.

Luo Yuan's eyes shrank, and the sense of threat given to him by this move was extremely not weak. The disciple of the Blood Moon Sect slowly wiped his right hand towards Luo Yuan, and with a move of his arm, his face turned pale.

"It seems that this should be his hammering mastery. Wounded 1,000 enemies and 800 self-inflicted, it was really ruthless. It's no wonder that in normal times, righteous path disciples are no match for demonic path disciples. Luo Yuan thought secretly in his heart.

It's a long story, but the monk's fighting method only happens in an instant. But I saw the long sickle streak across the sky, swinging for miles.

Luo Yuan stood high in the sky, his white clothes were peerless, and the corners of his clothes moved with the wind. His eyes opened and closed suddenly, and his thoughts spread out, with a sky-high sword intent. This was the first time he had used all his cultivation, but he had just unleashed his might, and his body was unbearable, and there was a backlash.

But at this time, the brave wins when they meet on the narrow road, and even if they fight back, they have to kill the enemy with a sword.

"You, despicable, are so insidious. The Blood Moon Sect disciple couldn't help but be surprised when he felt Luo Yuan's momentum. Knowing that he was building a foundation and cultivating, he should have summoned the rest of his disciples and besieged him.

"Noise", a cold drink, roaring in the sky. Both of them are uneducated, and the corners of their mouths are full of blood. Obviously, this state of affairs did not last long, and they only had the power of one blow.

"Heaven and earth move", Luo Yuan's body moved, and the swordsman's body was already faster than ordinary people. What's more, Luo Yuan's sword cultivation is like a change of shape.

In an instant, it rushed up again, and then barbed down. The remnant sun shines brightly under the thunder, and he can't learn the way of thunder and fire of Lei Yunzi. You can only copy it by attaching thunder fire to your sword.

The needle point wheat mang, the touch is only in a moment. The five senses of the Blood Moon Sect disciple were closed, and the sword intent impact was all around him, and it was as if heaven and earth were turned upside down in an instant.

The figures of the two staggered by, and the Remnant Sun Sword trembled lightly, adding a few cracks. And the blood sickle phantom shattered inch by inch, and with a gust of wind, it dissipated into the world, as if it had never appeared......