Luo Yun showed the return gift this time, and everyone who went to the banquet was a burst of admiration and praise, after a few cups, each family presented gifts, some were magic weapons, some were spell jade slips, brilliant and dizzying.

Someone brought the younger generation of the family to him with a wine glass, it seemed that he wanted to ask for a daughter from the Luo family, and the younger generation had a two-layer star ring cultivation at a young age, which looked good.

Luo Yun was greeting him, when he heard a burst of extremely ugly laughter in the sky, and with the sound of wild laughter, a thick black blood mist rolled up, and there seemed to be countless ghosts wailing and screaming in the blood mist.

He frowned and looked at the elder next to him, "What's the matter?"

The elder said in a trembling voice: "In order to welcome all the immortal elders, Luo Xianzhen's sword array was withdrawn before, and it was forgotten to recover, so please punish the family master." ”

Luo Yun ignored him, the sword array opened again, it was too late, and an iron-blue giant claw stretched out from the air, which seemed to be a human hand, but not like a human hand, grabbed at the people at the banquet!

Those who have cultivated to a high level have long since avoided it, but there are still some servants and disciples and juniors who came to congratulate the masters and heads of the family who came to congratulate them, and suddenly the screams resounded in the sky!

Luo Yun let out a long roar, drew his sword, and flew into the air with a sword swing towards that claw.

"Blood Ancestor, today I'll use you, the devil, to try my cultivation in this Heavenly Realm!"

Under the sword, the blood mist was split and gathered again, and the claws seemed to be injured by the sword, and the people who were caught in the air fell one after another, and the elders were busy catching them upwards and bringing them back to the ground for treatment.

Here, Luo Yun only felt that the qi was running through Changhong, his chest was full of pride, and the power of Xingyuan was rolling endlessly, and he secretly praised in his heart: "The realm of Tianchang is really extraordinary!"

The shadows of thousands of skeletons in the blood mist over there were only a few hundred left under his attack, and the blood ancestor screamed, and was about to escape, Luo Yun shouted: "The devil is leaving!" is a sword stab, at the same time, a set of sword arrays flew out of his hand quickly, covering the head of the blood demon, not long after, the blood rain in the sky, the demon was actually strangled on the spot!

Before the blood rain fell above Luo Xian Town, Luo Yun's sleeves flicked, and the blood rain was all collected by him in his sleeves, and the sky was suddenly clear again.

He suddenly fell to the banquet, took out the bottle in his sleeve, and said, "The devil is already here." He frowned again and said, "I'm afraid that those people have been poisoned by blood, and they need to be carefully removed, if there is no emergency, you can ask them to go to the Luo Family Medical Hall and be treated by the elders of the Medical Hall." ”

At this time, the sword array of the town has been activated, and the banquet is once again harmonious, so someone stepped forward and said: "I heard that the head of the family likes to collect spirit swords, my father is still in retreat, and I asked my nephew to give this sword as a congratulatory gift. ”

Luo Yun smiled, it was accepted, and he felt a little angry in his heart, although the immortal cultivators were able to increase their lifespan, time passed quickly, and they didn't know when they started, and they were even middle-aged, and they were called uncles by the younger generations of the Jiang family.

Then I thought about it, the Jiang family, that is the sword-forging family, hasn't it been wiped out?

How do you seem to be doing so now?

He obviously used a sword when he was young - it is said that the sword was unlucky, and it had something to do with the destruction of the Jiang family...... Luo Yun slowly stood up from the seat and said, "Is the Jiang Feng Sword of the Jiang family still there?"

The young man was stunned and said, "What is that? The Jiang family does not have such a sword. ”

Luo Yun said: "Who are you, dare to pretend to be the Jiang family here?"

"Uncle, this ...... What does this mean?"

"The head of the Jiang family has fallen into the devil, and the whole family has been slaughtered, how can the Jiang family come to congratulate me?"

Everyone was in an uproar, and the elders behind Luo Yun also looked at each other, and said one after another: "Isn't the Luo family master drunk?

"The Jiang family has always been in the area of the Fire River, and there are many capable people who come in...... Isn't it the head of the Locke family who just wants to be the only one?"

Luo Yun heard the discussion around him, and he became more and more confused, what happened to these people, but blamed him? It seems that he should have exposed the true face of this young man!

Thinking of this, Luo Yun shouted violently: "It's a demon or a demon, you can know it at a glance!"

I don't know when, the Jiang Feng sword that accompanied him through the initial time of cultivating immortals has been held in his hand, he is a cultivator of the Tianchang Realm, the young man couldn't dodge, and he was stabbed in the chest with Jiang Feng's sword in an instant!

"I'll use the Jiang family's sword to get rid of you! Demons, don't you show up soon!" Luo Yun shouted, but Jiang Feng's sword was gurgling and sucking blood!

As soon as he made a move, everyone was shocked, dozens of people surrounded him, and the person with the crane feather fan before exclaimed: "We have been fooled! Could it be that the Luo family master has been destroyed by the blood ancestor and turned into the appearance of the Luo family master!"

Luo Yun was about to argue, and dozens of people had already cast their own spells and besieged them!

In the decades that followed, Luo Yun didn't know why he had become a demon cultivator with a bloodsucking sword in his hand, and he was constantly hunted down by the Immortal Sect and the family, with little respite.

Luo Yun has also killed countless demons, trying to prove that he is not a demon cultivator, but the demon clan seems to be like this, killing each other and devouring each other to increase their strength, and the demon clan he met naturally regarded him as a ration for improving his cultivation, so he later devoured other demon cultivators.

In this way, there is no Xianmen decent who believes that he has not entered the devil.

The Luo family has changed a new family head, but the family owner is mediocre in qualifications, and because of Luo Yun's matter, the Luo family has been cleaned by the Xianmen several times, and slowly the Luo family's reputation in the world has gradually faded.

At this moment, Luo Yun was sitting on the cliff, covered in bruises, describing embarrassment, he was still holding Jiang Feng's sword in his hand, which revealed bursts of cold killing intent, but it was not the killing intent without joy and sorrow, love and hatred when he comprehended the way of the sword, but full of hatred, unwillingness and anger.

Directly in front of him, several people rose from the bottom of the cliff and flew in front of him, and he also knew that there were also cultivators behind him.

These cultivators also reveal hatred, unwillingness, and anger, as well as a determination to get rid of him as soon as possible.

In his life, he naturally never killed a righteous path, but later on, the deaths of many cultivators were placed on his head.

If it is a desperate situation in life, it should be at this time.

It's just that Luo Yun feels that this situation seems to have been experienced somewhere, and he has been slandered by others, and he can't argue.

He slowly stood up and picked up Jiang Feng's sword.

From that day to now, he had never changed his sword again, and at this time, there were already a few cracks on the sword, and there were countless fine teeth left by the collision with other magic weapons on the blade.

The moment he lowered his head, the sword body was already as bright as a mirror, reflecting his unkempt eyes very clearly.