Fortunately, there were eight more.

Chu Min sighed lightly and said weakly: "Hurry up and heal." ”

"Senior Brother Chu, let's ...... Won't you go out?"

Chu Min took out a pill of Long Zedan, swallowed it with some distress, closed his eyes and said, "Why do you want to go out?" We were already dealing with it very quickly, and we turned around and evacuated there, and we were still hit like this...... Tianjimen and the ...... named Luo Yun It's closer than us, and if you don't die, you have to shed your skin, and we still have a chance to ......"

The other person also said hatefully while healing: "Thanks to Senior Brother Chu, he saw that something was wrong, otherwise we would all be harmed by the Tianqi Gate." ”

"Why is that Luo Yun meddling......?

"I didn't expect those two monks of the Heavenly Urn Gate to have such means, they fought among themselves, but they affected us......" but he never mentioned the communication with those two monks inside and outside the beginning.

At this time, the aftermath of the explosion gradually subsided, but the surrounding area was still full of dust and smoke, sand and rocks were gradually falling, and a figure in the thick yellow haze that covered the sky and the sun was getting closer and closer.

The discussion came to an abrupt end.

The figure approached unhurriedly, so that the silhouette gradually emerged—in his right hand, there was a long, thin shadow.

That's the shape of a sword.

Chu Min's heart cooled one by one.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Stand up for me and meet the enemy." ”

Even if there was still a trace of delusional heat in his cold heart, it all dissipated after seeing Luo Yun finally emerge from the dust and his face was so clear.

Not only were they scarred, but they were covered in the dust that had been blown up from the series of horrific explosions, and the shattered stone chips were embedded in their proud, comparable steel bodies due to the massive impact of the explosions.

Due to the fact that the stone chips had just collapsed out of their bodies, several monks were covered in blood.

There are also internal injuries.

Their inner universe realm was all greatly impacted by the powerful mana.

And Luo Yun in front of him seemed to have an air flow around him, hindering the smoke suspended in the air, and the robe was spotless, very clean, and his face was calm.

Chu Min was bitter in his mouth and said, "Luo Daoyou, don't you want to take advantage of people's danger. ”

Luo Yun raised the Yijing sword: "For your own good, please leave the country." ”

Before the Dongyuan Sect monk in front of him could show a fierce inward annoyance, he said again: "Among you, four of you have already broken the talisman before the explosion and left Cangyuan. ”

This sentence did not comfort the monks of the Dong Yuan sect who were present.

There was even some faint jealousy and resentment in their hearts—how could those people escape?

In fact, they can also escape, but after the first burst is remembered, after suffering the heavy blow of the first shock wave, and then let them leave Cangyuan, they will not be willing anymore, they always feel that the first blow has survived, then it will not be so powerful in the future.

The more you get to the end, the more reluctant you are to leave.

In fact, everyone thinks the same as Chu Min - who knows who survived in the end?

But I didn't expect that they survived, but there were people who lived more calmly and calmly than them! Not even a piece of oily skin was broken!

"You've all been seriously injured and haven't had time to heal yet. Luo Yun said, "The Inner Universe Realm was also shaken. ”

He didn't say more, and the sword intent on the sword of the first realm suddenly rose, seemingly slowly, but it swung forward like a cloud of water in the same place.

Chu Min's eyes shrank slightly—he saw a grain of light sand falling towards Luo Yun's long sword, and when it was still a few inches away from the long sword, a cloud of finer dust burst out.

And this sword has come to him.

The process was slow, and it seemed that he had been deliberately given time to think about it, but after all, he would not let him delay it like this.

A surging and relentless chill struck, as if it was a touchable entity, making him feel cold all over his body.

In addition to the coldness, there was a burning sensation that was eager to try, but it was more terrible than the coolness, and for a moment he even suspected that after touching this meaning, it would explode into a cloud of dust like that grain of dust.

It was a fervent intent to kill.

At this moment, not only Chu Min was like this, but the others also turned into stiff stone statues caught between the sword intent and the blazing killing intent in the ice and snow.

Luo Yun sighed lightly, but his wrist shook slightly, and the sword body was lightly sided.

"Smack!"

A sword struck Chu Min in the chest.

Chu Min flew out at once!

Immediately after that, the monks of the Dongyuan faction found that this sword cultivator was not inferior to their body cultivators in terms of the speed of his body, and the afterimage flashed, and some people just had time to take out the magic weapon to protect their chests, and the magic weapon collided with the spirit sword, and after making a deafening crisp sound, they were still slapped away by a sword.

In a short time, the remaining monks were lying on the ground, much more seriously injured than before.

These eight slaps, in addition to the more powerful Xingyuan power than the immortal palm technique, fist technique, and stick technique they were proficient in, also had sword intent.

But Luo Yun just used the sword as a stick, so what?

As for the people of the Dong Yuan faction, receiving that slam blow was more like a stick with sword intent killing intent, in addition to the dull pain, there was also the pain like a sharp knife cutting the muscles and even internal organs.

They knew better that they should be glad that Luo Yun's slightly tilted wrist just now, otherwise it would be a sword blade.

They had been wounded and could not resist at all, and perhaps they had the strength to attack before the explosion, but then they lacked a sense of bravery.

Seeing Luo Yun facing each other with his sword again, a monk from the Dongyuan faction said, "He is Luo Yun, let's go out...... The master will not blame us. He glanced at Luo Yun, and thought of taking another "sword slap", afraid that he would lose half his life if he really didn't die, so he smiled bitterly and pinched the talisman.

Seven of the eight people went one after another.

Chu Min forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, and reluctantly showed a flattering smile and said: "Luo Daoyou, what do you want to ask the demon's life lamp for? You leave me a way to live and let me hide in this wilderness...... What do you want the lamp of life...... I'll find a way to help you...... I'll go out and go back to the ......."

Luo Yun shook his head, interrupted him, and muttered, "That demon...... I just wanted to ask my friend how he was doing, and I didn't want to do anything. He looked at Chu Min and pointed at the tip of his sword, "If you don't leave, stand up and continue." ”

......

......

"Don't make a fuss. ”

Luo Yun's tone was with some gentle reassurance, if people who didn't know heard it at first glance, they thought they were coaxing a coquettish girl.

"I know you haven't seen blood in a long time, and you're a little thirsty. Luo Yun stroked the sword body with his fingers and said, "Of course, it should be killed with blood, but first, I don't have much reason to kill so many fellow immortals, and second, once I kill, the murderous spirit will be low." ”