Lei Luo rummaged through the storage bag for a while, and finally took out a white jade ruler magic weapon from it.

He had practiced this magic weapon at the beginning, and he didn't know which unlucky monk it was, but he used it relatively rarely, and then he didn't bother to keep it in the dantian, so he took it out and put it in his hand.

At the beginning, he sacrificed this thing completely because this magic weapon was commonly used by Confucian monks, and it was good to make it himself, at least the magic weapon had to be like a Confucian monk, so he sacrificed this thing.

Now after he infused his mana, a layer of white light lit up around the white jade ruler, and then it flew up tremblingly under the control of cāo).

Lei Luo cāo) controlled the Danshu Iron Coupon, and then took out a three-foot-long black prismatic thorn, and cāo) controlled the white jade ruler and waited.

This move was a little surprising to the three people in front of them, and they didn't expect that an early monk actually had two imitations.

But what they didn't understand even more was why the person in front of them wanted to put the magic weapon in the storage bag, instead of putting it in the dantian to recuperate.

Moreover, that magic weapon is only a white jade ruler commonly used by Confucian monks, and it doesn't seem to have the slightest special magical power.

Lei Luo cāo) controlled the white jade ruler, just like the imperial envoy's flying sword attacked towards the willow flower flame, and at the same time urged the Danshu iron coupon to attack Mrs. Ai on the side.

The sound of "ding" was heard, accompanied by the sound of swords.

Liu Huayan cāo) controlled his flying sword to attack the white jade ruler, and each attack was able to leave a crack on the surface of the white jade ruler.

The sound of "clanging" was heard continuously.

Mrs. Ai sacrificed a three-legged tripod, and the golden flying sword hit this treasure, but the sparks splashed everywhere, and the golden flying sword did not leave the slightest trace on the big tripod.

This treasure should also be an imitation of the spirit treasure, and it is superior to its peers in terms of defensive power, otherwise the natal magic weapon alone would not be able to block the attacks of so many golden flying swords.

"Look at the sword" The Split Mountain swordsman raised his heavy sword and slashed at it, and he brought up an earthy yellow sword light under his look, and his breath was thick and condensed.

Lei Luo held the pitch-black prismatic thorn in one hand to meet the attack, but after being defeated by the opponent's sword, a huge force came from the prismatic thorn, and his entire arm was a little numb.

But it's just numb, after all, this pitch-black prismatic thorn has about fifty percent of the power of the spirit treasure, and with the strength of the power, this Split Mountain swordsman can't take him for a while.

The sound of "bells and bells" rang out.

Lei Luo swung the pitch-black prismatic thorn in an airtight air, and he actually relied on this thing to block the heavy blows of the Split Mountain Swordsman one blow after another.

Not only that, but his Danshu Iron Coupon could always interrupt the opponent's movements with the golden flying sword when Mrs. An was about to use her magical powers, so that she had to control the Great Ding defense.

As for the white jade ruler, the surface is full of cracks with a single blow, and it will shatter with repeated light touches.

There was a "bang" explosion, and his white jade ruler was really shattered by Liu Huayan's sword after a few breaths.

"This is really not his natal magic weapon!" This woman had already expected, after all, not everyone dared to use the natal magic weapon like this.

After Liu Huayan saw that his senior brother couldn't take Lei Luo, he withdrew the red flying sword in his hand, and spit out a ball of fiery red light from his mouth.

In a blink of an eye, the object turned into a strange flying sword that emitted a red light, and the entire hilt and interval were also red, and the surface was engraved with flame-like lines.

The woman silently recited the Dharma decision in her mouth, and then the mana in her body was poured into the natal flying sword, and the sword of this sword actually turned into a red flame, and this flying sword actually turned into a flame sword.

"Senior brother, get out of the way!" the woman shouted.

Then I only heard a sonic boom of "chirp", and a red rainbow rushed to Lei Luo's face with lightning speed.

Seeing this, the Split Mountain Swordsman actually ignored the person in front of him, and used his escape technique to the extreme, and the whole person retreated backwards, and the heavy sword in his hand was just in front of him.

A flame of light rose into the sky, this is one of the divine powers of Liu Huayan, and it is the most powerful divine power, it is difficult for a monk of the same level to be able to

Enough to block the blow.

Lei Luo's body was surrounded by flames, and the whole person was swallowed by the pillar of fire, and a burning sensation swept through the entire body.

"Hey, it's a waste of time to not be able to play at home!" he teased in a playful voice.

The three people outside the pillar of fire showed a hint of surprise when they heard this, because in their cognition, the other party should be seriously injured even if he didn't die, but the other party could still make jokes, why.

Then they knew why, and a figure slowly stepped out of the flames, with a pitch-black flame underneath its feet.

As Lei Luo walked out of the pillar of fire, the flames on the soles of his feet were also retracted into his body, and there was no need to use the Invasion Flame to deal with the three people in front of him.

"Is that all the three of them can do?" asked as he stepped out of the pillar of fire, his expression still relaxed.

As soon as these words came out, the three of them looked furious, obviously being ridiculed so much by a primordial infant, that they finally couldn't help it.

Liu Huayan's hands quickly pinched, and one after another fiery red flowers took shape, these flowers were actually made of flames, and the number came to dozens in a few breaths.

Then the woman pointed her hands in front of her, and Zhou's flowers turned into hundreds of fiery red petals and drifted forward, and these petals contained amazing spiritual power fluctuations.

Mrs. Ai opened her mouth and spit out a ball of blue light, and then the ball of light turned into a jade Ruyi magic weapon in a flash, and she held it in her hand and cast a spell.

I saw that in the surrounding woodland, countless emerald green vines swept towards Lei Luo, and the vines were covered with green spiritual rays, obviously blessed with the divine power of Gong.

Lei Luo's body was entangled in vines, and then it was engulfed by countless flame petals, and explosions and flames flew everywhere.

But the flame magic power burned all the vines that were wrapped around his expression, and countless vines retracted under the flames, not daring to get closer.

There is no way to do this, after all, Liu Huayan and Mrs. Ai are just a temporary team, and it is common for them to have magical powers against each other.

"Senior brother, hurry!" At this moment, Liu Huayan suddenly urged.

The robes on the Split Mountain Swordsman's hands exploded, revealing a bunch of bulging arms, and then swung the huge middle jump and slashed away.

When he jumped high, a phantom of an earthy yellow heavy sword dozens of feet high took shape out of thin air, and this magical power was the origin of his name "Split Mountain Sword".

"Split Mountain Sword Slash!" shouted loudly, and the giant sword phantom slashed down in the air.

Thundered

Under the phantom of the heavy sword, starting from the figure in the flames under the sword, the ground of more than 100 zhang behind was all cut by a sword, and long ravines appeared on the ground, and the widest part was close to more than ten zhang.

The sound of collapse sounded, and cracks were scattered all around the ravine, and this powerful blow was really terrifying.

When the Split Mountain Swordsman saw the scene in front of him, he showed a hint of smugness, and at the same time expressed his agreement with the person who had just spoken out to provoke them.

If the other party opened his mouth to beg for mercy just now, he would not have used this magical power, at least he could let the other party die a little more decently.

"Is that all there is to the trio?" a voice sounded faintly.

This made the faces of the three Split Mountain Swordsmen change, and Liu Huayan shouted even more after hearing this: "Impossible, this is impossible, my senior brother's Split Mountain Sword Slash is definitely not something that a Yuan Infant Early Stage Cultivator can stop!"

In the ravine in front of him, a figure in the smoke and dust slowly walked out, it was Lei Luo, who had just taken the sword slash that split the mountain.

At this moment, the upper half of his shirt was torn, and there was a vertical wound on his front skin, more than two feet long, but only half an inch deep, which belonged to the skin wound.

"Is that all your striking?" Lei Luo glanced at the wound in front of him, and then sneered.

Even now, he still stood with his hands down, as if he had taken the blow just now, although it was.

But this one

It was to make the three people in front of them stunned, and they even forgot to answer for a while.

"What's wrong with you, can't you speak, then it's Lei's turn next!" Lei Luo said with a faint smile.

Then his aura gradually strengthened, and his cultivation also came to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and then broke through to the late Yuan Infant stage, and a surge of power swept through, and the originally silent mountains and forests were even more stormy.

"In the late Yuan Infant period, you are the great monk of Haoran Academy!" Liu Huayan finally exclaimed after feeling the other party's cultivation.

The face of the Split Mountain Swordsman also changed, because he and the others thought that the opponent who was nine out of ten would be stable had actually been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger all the time, and the other party turned out to be a great monk in the late Yuan Infant period.

"This fellow Daoist, we will leave immediately, and we will never provoke you again!" Mrs. Ai was even more like a sledgehammer hitting her mouth, and her face quickly changed to excuse her.

"It's late!" with a loud shout, Lei Luo's form quickly disappeared.

The next moment he appeared, he came to Mrs. Ai, and his right fist was clenched, the golden lines on his arm lit up, and then a punch burst out.

Mrs. Ai urged the three-legged tripod to resist, and slashed away with the jade ruyi in her hand as a weapon, hoping to stop one or two.

"Bell"

But what she never expected was that her three-legged tripod was actually bombarded by a punch from the person in front of her, and the entire tripod smashed on her body.

Bang

The three-legged tripod smashed into the ground like a meteor, smashing Mrs. Ai's body into the ground, and at the same time smashed out a round pit more than ten zhang large.

In the center of the pit, a puddle of mud twitched, and Mrs. Ai's whole body was crushed into a pile of pieces along with Yuan Ying.

"Daoist friends have something to say, we are the elders of the Divine Sword Sect, you can't kill us!" the Split Mountain Swordsman begged for mercy at this time.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Lei Luo had already flashed in front of him and punched him.

The Split Mountain Swordsman could only raise the heavy sword rung, and then only heard a heavy impact sound, and his arms felt a torrential force, and the heavy sword smashed into his mouth.

"Bang" He spat out several mouthfuls of blood from his mouth, and the whole person was blown away under a punch.

But before he could hit the ground, a figure appeared behind him, and a large hand had already grabbed his shoulder, grabbing him by the shape that had flown upside down.

"Don't!" the Split Mountain Swordsman only had time to let out such a scream.

Then a fist smashed on top of his Heavenly Spirit Cover, and at the same time, a golden fist shadow crushed all the way down, shattering his head, upper body, and then lower body with a punch.

Bang

The fist shadow smashed to the ground, blasting out a large pit of more than ten zhang, and there was a pool of blood in the center of the pit, which was the blood of the Split Mountain Swordsman, and he himself was already dead.

Lei Luo glanced at the woman in red who was flying away in the distance, and after grabbing his right hand in the air, two storage bags flew into his hands.

Then the blood-colored lotus pattern on his palm floated, and all the blood on the ground flew to his palm, and when the blood was sucked dry, he pursued it without hurry.

In the distance, Liu Huayan regretted it very much, and at the same time, she was extremely resentful of the person who killed the swordsman of the Split Mountain.

Because you have to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, a great monk in the late Yuan Infant period actually pretends to be an early monk here.

"Wait, wait until I return to the sect, I want you to die without a place to be buried, don't think that the great monk is great, my Liu family has the means to cure you!" Liu Huayan thought so.

"Where are you going?"

At this moment, a joking voice sounded, and then Liu Huayan saw that there was a person standing in front of him with his hands in the air, as if the other party had been waiting for him here for a long time.

After seeing the other party's shape, this woman's face finally flashed a trace of horror, because the other party came here, which means that her senior brother and Mrs. Ai have been killed.