Looking at her majestic flying sword, Luo An smiled slightly, but he didn't dodge or dodge, he stood there casually with his hands in his hands.

It wasn't until the sword qi was less than a foot away from the door in front of him that he suddenly raised his hand and flicked a finger on the flying sword.

Sonor!

The fairy sword buzzed, let out a sharp roar, and was actually bounced out, slashing through a meteor-like arc in the air, and flew out of nowhere.

"This!"

Those disciples who were still sparing no effort to compliment them just now were all stupid, how could this flying sword be bounced.

On the other side, Feng Zhuyu stayed in the local area completely, and the boss of the two maids with small mouths was also confused.

The most unbelievable thing for Feng Zhuyu was that she had lost contact with the fairy sword, and there was only one explanation for this, the divine sense mark of the fairy sword was forcibly erased by others.

She was in a daze, Luo An made a big move, and Feng Zhuyu flew towards Luo An uncontrollably.

She desperately encouraged Zhenyuan to refuse, but found that it didn't work at all, and her delicate body fell uncontrollably in front of Luo An.

"Save Miss!"

The two maids rushed up with their swords raised,

Bang bang!

Luo An flicked his fingers, and the two maids were all catapulted out, and each of them spurted out a mouthful of blood in the air.

Fortunately, Luo An had no intention of killing them, otherwise they would have been bombed.

Feng Zhuyu here hasn't come back yet, Luo An raised his hand and picked up her sharp chin with his middle index finger.

Almost instinctively, Feng Zhuyu obediently lifted his face, but his face was red and his ears were hot.

originally thought that she could raise her eyebrows, but she wanted to be easily defeated by others in front of many disciples, which made her embarrassed and embarrassed, but her strength couldn't resist the man in front of her, which made her die of shame and want to cry without tears.

"Say, where is Tuxingsun?" Luo An suddenly asked.

"I didn't ...... Not in the sect!" Feng Zhuyu said with a flushed face, under the man's big hand, she could only raise her chin as much as possible and obey his gestures.

"No?" Luo An opened the Heavenly Eye and swept it, confirming that she was not lying, if Tu Xingsun was on the mountain, how could he ignore his new head.

"What about Deng Chanyu?" Luo An then asked.

"The master is now acting as the Tufu Xingjun, and he is relatively busy, and he is often not on the mountain. Feng Zhuyu said, under the pressure of the man's strong breath, his chest rose and fell violently.

Tuxingsun often goes to the West, Deng Chanyu manages the land on behalf of Tufu Xingjun, Luo An knows, knows that she is not lying, retracts his fingers and lets go of Deng Chanyu, turns around and sacrifices a flying sword to step on, the sword light roars, and the dust is gone.

"You!"

Feng Zhuyu almost didn't cry, if Luo An humiliated her, even if he killed her, but this sense of ignorance was the most difficult for her to accept.

"Luo An, don't think you're amazing, I'll kill you sooner or later. Feng Zhuyu screamed fiercely in the direction Luo An left, and then ran back to the main hall crying.

Whether it is the maid or the disciples below, they are all confused, and the pomp and circumstance that comes out is quite big, so he just cried and went back.

Hey, sir!

"Quick, help the head find the flying sword. ”

Under the command of the two maids, the sect suddenly became a pot of porridge.

didn't kill Feng Zhuyu, Luo An first looked at Deng Chanyu's face, and secondly, he also looked at Ji Zhaozhao's face, even if Ji Zhaozhao became his slave girl, this face still had to be given.

Moreover, he finally went out from the Wuji Four Elephant Sect, and now that the sect has finally turned into a regular sect, it is not easy for him to kill them all.

Luqiu is in the southwest direction of the junction of Nanbu Zhou and Xiniuhezhou, relatively close to Kunlun and Shushan, and far away from Wanxia Mountain.

Luo An tread the sword all the way to the west, and the reason why he flew with the sword was because the sword saved a lot of mana than Tengyun.

Approaching Luqiu, suddenly there was a sound of quarrel below, Luo Anyun looked down with all his eyes, but it turned out to be six Daomen disciples who were arguing.

Looking at the clothes on their bodies, there are three men and one woman from the Shushan faction, and the two men opposite are actually from the Kunlun faction.

The highest cultivation of the Shushan faction is a woman who is in the middle of the decade, and there are enough to cultivate the eight layers of the Yuan Shen, and the other three have two Yuan Shen early stages, one Yuan Shen four layers, and the two Kunlun factions on the opposite side are both in the middle of the Yuan Shen period, one Yuan Shen is five layers, and one is the sixth layer of the Yuan Shen.

After listening for a while, Luo An also listened to a rough idea, but it turned out that three disciples of the Shushan Sect were exploring a historic site, and they happened to get a magic weapon starry sky bottle, and the two Kunlun disciples believed that they were cultivating to be profound, and wanted to keep the starry sky bottle for themselves, but they didn't expect that the other party had a fourth person, that is, the eighth-layer female cultivator named Ye Xiaoqian.

As a result, the two sides were at a stalemate for a while, and the cultivation of the two Kunlun disciples was not as good as Ye Xiaoqian, but the big words were said again, and it was a little difficult to ride the tiger for a while.

The other four were aggressive, there was no way, the two Kunlun disciples were about to apologize and leave, and at this moment, there was a sound of breaking the air, and there was another male cultivator of the ninth layer of the Yuan Shen in place, depending on the situation, he could break through the heavenly immortals at any time, and he turned out to be a Kunlun disciple.

Seeing this male cultivator coming, the two Kunlun disciples immediately lifted their spirits, and a male cultivator rushed to this person's side and shouted: "Senior Brother Song, these Shushan disciples snatched the starry sky bottle of the magic weapon of the two of us, please Senior Brother to be the master for us." ”

This male cultivator, known as Senior Brother Song, smiled slightly, looked at the other party and said proudly: "You Shushan faction is so bold, even my Kunlun things dare to rob, quickly hand over the starry sky bottle, otherwise let you wait for your life to die under the sword." ”

Airplanes!

The sword light flashed, and there was already an extra sword in his hand, the sword light was shining, and the murderous aura was compelling, looking at the level, it was like a fairy sword.

"Song Chen!" Ye Xiaoqian shouted: "You are unreasonable, this starry sky bottle was discovered by my Shushan disciples, do you want to believe one side of the word and want to rob it?"

"Hehe!" Song Chen smiled, "Ye Xiaoqian, I know you, I don't recognize you with the sword in my hand, don't blame me for being unkind if I don't hand over the treasure bottle." ”

Brush!

This Song Chen actually took advantage of Ye Xiaoqian's unpreparedness to suddenly bully and rush in, and snatched the starry sky bottle from Ye Xiaoqian's hand.

His cultivation was originally higher than Ye Xiaoqian, and he made a sudden move, where did Ye Xiaoqian have any precautions, and he was immediately snatched away by him.

"You ......" Ye Xiaoqian was suddenly extremely embarrassed.

"Hehe!" Song Chen said with a strange smile: "Night girl, whoever has the treasure bottle in his hand is whoever's, now I say that I got it, and he is my senior brother, and I don't accept it." ”

Song Chen smiled gloomily, as if he had eaten the other party.

"It's so shameless. Luo An was a little shameless in his eyes Song Chen's behavior, and this starry sky bottle was a space magic weapon at a glance, it should be good to use it to hold water, and soon he would participate in the Shushan Sword Meeting, the spring of innocence......

With this thought, Luo An ran the Eight or Nine Xuangong, changed his appearance, and flew to the bottom.

He is now starting to learn the seventy-two changes, although he can't change into other people's appearances to confuse the real one, but it is still no problem to forcibly change his appearance with Xuangong.

(End of chapter)