Chapter 171: Desert Flow Distracts Gods and Destroys Sons

Seeing the slightly panicked expression of the big-eared monk, Luo Yuan shook his head and said indifferently: "Don't do anything, it's just a retreat." ”

When the big-eared monk heard this, he first secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then he felt a burst of annoyance, he was a primordial ancestor, and he would be panicked because of the behavior of a junior who was only seventy years old. This made his heart extremely uncomfortable, so his face turned cold, and he flicked his sleeves impatiently and said, "Then you go to retreat, what does it have to do with me?"

Luo Yuan still shook his head calmly: "Although I want to retreat, if you don't die, I can't be at ease." ”

As soon as these words came out, all the ancestors of the Kuping Sect were shocked, and then looked at Luo Yuan. They didn't quite understand why Luo Yuan wanted to kill the big-eared monk when he was so good. It's just that the disciples of the Heshan Great Sect are all expressionless, no matter men, women, old and young, only when they look at Luo Yuan, there will be a look of respect in their eyes.

"Ridiculous, presumptuous! No matter what the old man says, he is also the ancestor of the Kuping Sect, how can you be so humiliated! Young man, don't think that some cultivation is too thick to know the sky. Thinking that you have just killed the heavenly beasts, the old man doesn't care about you, and he doesn't retreat, what are you waiting for!" The big-eared monk stubble and scolded sharply.

However, Luo Yuan still shook his head, he didn't want to say anything more to this big-eared monk at all. Being able to tell the other party about his death date is already a favor in Luo Yuan's opinion. As soon as his mind moved, Luo Yuan drew his sword and stood up, turning into the remnants of the Dao Dao, like countless doppelgangers rising into the sky. The sword intent burst out, the sword qi dispersed, and then condensed on the tip of the sword, and a Zhongtian falling sword ran out. In an instant, I saw the sky split, and the shadow of a giant sword manifested from it, like a star falling, or like the Milky Way hanging upside down, slashing down into the world.

The big-eared monk was terrified, he never expected that Luo Yuan would really dare to make a move here. Seeing the big sword that opened the sky falling, the big-eared monk didn't have time to think about it, so he was busy patting the storage bag and taking out a compass from it, which evolved dozens of zhang. The mana was urged, the heavens and the earth were discolored, and dozens of layers of mana barriers instantly appeared in the compass, protecting the big-eared monk in it.

If this is not enough, it is not enough to see this person's methods, after all, he is an old monster who has practiced for thousands of years, and his experience is still not shallow. Although Luo Yuan's attack was too abrupt, the big-eared monk was not shocked. After the evolution of dozens of layers of mana barriers, his cultivation was operational, and he seemed to casually flick the brown quaint ring on the ring finger of his left hand. In an instant, within a radius of fifty miles, sand and rocks flew away, and the wind was endless, and then hundreds of light blades appeared, intertwined and densely distangled, slashing towards Luo Yuan. At the same time, he even pinched the magic trick in his hand, summoning thunder from the sky, and slashed down.

The big-eared monk's cultivation is extraordinary, and his means are even more good, which is not far behind the fire spider of Nanming. It's just that his opponent is Luo Yuan.

It is true that the attack of the big-eared monk is by no means weak, but what kind of existence Luo Yuan is, the Silver Rune Bone Realm, even if he stands in place and lets him chop, I am afraid it will be difficult to hurt him. For the hundreds of light blades and many thunderbolts, Luo Yuan turned a blind eye and let them fall. The silver light outside his body shone brightly, and the runes were intertwined, and then the Zhongtian Falling Sword slashed directly at the Big-Eared Monk.

Only to hear a continuous sound of shattering, the dozens of layers of light curtains outside the big-eared monk's body shattered. It's just that although Luo Yuan's attack was not weak, he even broke through the dozens of layers of light curtains. But it was still delayed for a while, and when the big-eared monk saw this, he bit the tip of his tongue and used the teleportation technique to avoid it.

The phantom of the great sword pierced down, and the earth was pierced with a crack hundreds of feet deep, and there was even a bubbling magma in it. The big-eared monk in the distance couldn't help but feel a chill in his back, and his heart was afraid. If Fang Cai is a little careless, the result waiting for him will be at least seriously injured.

This battle was extremely disadvantageous for the Big-Eared Monk, and if he won, his thousand-year-old cultivation was better than that of a junior who had only been cultivating for decades, which was nothing. Tie, he will be embarrassed and will become Luo Yuan's stepping stone. If he loses, he will be ashamed, but more importantly, he may lose his life. His face was blue and red, and he was even more angry in his heart, but he could see that he was not Luo Yuan's opponent.

"Fellow Daoists, help me take this son. This son has just made some small achievements, and at this moment he dares to turn his face ruthlessly, wanting to exclude dissidents. Such a ruthless and treacherous villain, the old man suspected that Luo Daoyou had been killed. When Luo Daoyou fought with the creatures of the Moteng clan, our divine consciousness was blinded. Therefore, Luo Daoyou may have been taken away by him, and now it is the demon of the Moteng clan who has come out!" The words of the big-eared monk were vibrating, as if they were extremely certain.

I have to say that the old monster mind that has been cultivated for thousands of years is really extraordinary. The original disadvantaged situation was changed by his words.

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the middle-aged man sitting cross-legged in the cave opened and closed violently. Then the figure flickered and appeared between the two. I saw that he was staring at Luo Yuan with his hands behind his back, and his divine sense was carefully probing Luo Yuan's body. After a long time, the middle-aged monk clenched his fists slightly towards Luo Yuan and said, "Luo Daoyou is slow, why is it so unhappy, you have to be so impulsive." We are all Terran monks, and at this time, we should be united in hatred of the enemy and the same with the outside world.

If there is anything wrong with Zhang Zichang, let him apologize and that's it. ”

The big-eared monk stood tall in the air, not because he didn't want to leave and run away. It's that he, as the ancestor of the Kuping Sect, if he escapes, I'm afraid it will no longer be Luo Yuan who will shoot. It is very likely that he is a Transformation God Supreme who is enough to dominate the heavens and the earth, and at that time, he will not even have the slightest strength to resist.

On the other side, in the face of the middle-aged monk's persuasion, Luo Yuan just shook his head and disagreed.

The middle-aged monk's face stiffened, but he did not have a seizure, and still spoke calmly: "Luo Daoyou, now you should focus on the overall situation. Even if Zi Chang has all kinds of wrongs, he is a Yuanying Monk after all, and he is one of the top standing forces at the moment. We can't be on the verge of battle, and one more person is more likely to survive. ”

Luo Yuan glanced at him lightly: "This person is selfish, narrow-minded, and has sinister intentions, so it's useless to keep it." Chop it to get rid of future troubles. As for the survival you seek, as long as you don't kill yourself, I will do my best to protect your lives. ”

"Hmph, I said wildly, I don't know how thick the sky is high in the later stage of Jindan. Do you know how many creatures in the Blood Nunnery Mountain are comparable to the Great Monks? With your weak strength, you still dare to make a big statement here?"

It's not that he has to find hatred against Luo Yuan, but he has to brush up on a wave of existence. After all, he is the ancestor of the Yuan, and he wants to highlight his role and the interests of his own existence.

In the realm of cultivation, all interests are the main thing. The middle-aged man actually didn't look down on the big-eared monk from the bottom of his heart, and the reason why he came forward to protect him this time was because he was a monk from the Kuping Sect. If he really ignored and let Luo Yuan kill him, he would not be able to explain it, and it would also damage the face of the sect.

Second, the role of a Yuan Infant Monk is indeed not small. The Yuanying Cultivator was already the pinnacle of combat power in the world on the bright side, and if it fell like this, it would indeed be unfavorable to them in this situation.

The middle-aged monk frowned, and stepped forward: "If Daoist friends insist on forcing each other, then you and I may have to fight." ”

Hearing this, Luo Yuan put away the Spirit Slashing Sword, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and slowly closed his eyes.

Seeing this, the middle-aged monk couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart. He didn't want to be an enemy of Luo Yuan, and at the same time, he was not sure that he could defeat Luo Yuan.

The big-eared monk was also relieved, and after seeing Luo Yuan close his eyes helplessly, he couldn't help but smile, and a hatred arose in his heart. As soon as this happened, his heart to kill Luo Yuan was even stronger.

Suddenly, the big-eared monk's eyes widened, and they were full of incredulity. He felt a chill in his abdomen, followed by a sharp pain throughout his body, followed by a chill.

The Big-Eared Monk's body suddenly fell from the sky, and in front of him, a gray figure stood. The man was surrounded by sword qi, like an ancient sword immortal, and in his hand he was pinching a white primordial infant villain.

This Yuan Infant Villain was the Big-Eared Monk, and he was extremely frightened at this time, and he regretted it again and again, hating that he shouldn't provoke Luo Yuan. Because the appearance of this gray figure is the same as Luo Yuan, except for the difference in breath, it is simply Luo Yuan's own deity!

"Spare your life, spare your life~!" The big-eared monk screamed, and his primordial infant was shattered by Luo Yuanzhen. A generation of ancestors who have cultivated for thousands of years has come to an end.