"Boy, if you can't bear this kind of garbage thunder and lightning, don't live, let me tell you, when you break through the Qi training period, the thunder tribulation you experience is more than ten times stronger than it, hehe, look forward to it!" Xiao Mo laughed.

"Whew... Feel relieved... Whew... I can't die yet!" replied Luotian.

The consciousness was a little blurred under the thunderstorm, but it was not completely destroyed, and he still maintained a sense of sanity.

With the tea effort, the blue electric light gradually weakened, and under the expectation of the blue-robed monk, the falling sky slowly revealed his figure, and he secretly said in his heart: "Look at how arrogant you are this time, the immortal leaves are half crippled!"

I saw that the falling sky was covered in white smoke, the air exuded the smell of barbecue, the skin was red, as if a weapon had entered the railway and burned red, the expression was cold, the blood flowing from the corners of the mouth had been roasted, the eyes were sharp, and he looked directly at the sword above his head, and he couldn't see any fear and fear from it.

"Why aren't you dead yet!" the blue-robed monk roared, with fear in his tone, the other party was like Xiao Qiang who couldn't be killed, no matter how he killed or stepped on it, he wouldn't die, when was the head.

Then he desperately urged Biluojian to slash towards the falling sky, but the fist of the falling sky seemed to be fixed to death, and it was held up steadily, without a trace of shaking, even if he was seriously injured, the fist was still full of power.

Luo Tian didn't have time to speak, his chest was like a bellows, rising and falling violently, bringing oxygen to his body, this move caused a lot of damage to him, but also brought a lot of benefits, none of which mattered, because he had already enjoyed the joy of fighting.

Now it's time to end the fight and move on to the next one.

With a slight breath, he was given a chance to prepare for the falling sky, and he would use ten percent of his powerful body run.

"Ahhh

Suddenly, countless ice and fire auras erupted from his body, transforming into beasts such as fire foxes, ice bears, fire wolves, and ice deer, and then disappeared and reappeared.

Gathered together, they turned into red and blue light balls that were even bigger than just now, and the coercion was even thicker.

The power brought by the body run made Luotian's heart full of ambition, and he who hadn't exerted his full strength for a long time wanted to vent to his heart's content.

Stretching out his left fist, a layer of icy glove was attached to the fist, aimed at the Biluo sword, and punched out, slamming into the tip of the sword.

The water gold aura and the ice and fire aura burst out in an instant, creating a wave of qi, spreading out, dispersing the poisonous mist, and when it swept past everyone, the monks below the completion of the qi cultivation directly fell to the ground, including benevolence and righteousness.

It's not how strong the qi wave is, but the coercion, what they can't stop at the eighth or ninth level of qi training, only the qi training can resist it, but the sweat on the forehead is not easy.

The aftermath of the battle is so exaggerated, not to mention the power unleashed by the two who face off in the middle.

After the qi wave, there was no difference, Biluo Sword didn't even shake, and the blue-robed monk mocked: "The thunder is heavy and the rain is small, who do you think you are, you want to break Biluo Sword, it's ridiculous." ”

Now he can only mock, he can't do anything else, Biluo Sword can't cut him, Thunder can't kill him, venom can't corrode him, what else can he do, I just hope to consume the sky.

Hearing the words of the blue-robed monk, he smiled and swung his fist again, but the Biluo sword did not move except for the qi wave and the sound.

Then another punch, then another punch, the right hand supported, the left hand kept attacking the tip of the sword, the coercion hit again and again, but the monks at the bottom were bitter, the poisonous gas was easy to dodge, and the coercion was difficult to prevent.

One of the female monks, with a delicate and beautiful face, wearing a canary hairpin and holding an embroidered Tang knife, sat on the window seat in her arms, and said with a blank expression: "What does he want to do?

On the table in front of me was a pot of wine and two plates of side dishes, which were watched in the inn.

"I think I should not be broken, and finally die of exhaustion, which is obviously self-inflicted. "Who's to say it's not, the battle could have ended early in the morning. "I'm afraid it's another monk who died under his pride." "The monks who built the foundation talked about the wind and clouds, but they didn't look at the falling sky, after all, all the disadvantages were in the falling sky.

In their eyes, the behavior of the falling sky is too naïve, winning is meaningless, and defeat is a matter of course, after all, killing the enemy as quickly as possible is the right way, and it is undoubtedly stupid to play with the other party and show that they are strong.

Not far away, in another house a hundred meters apart, two uncle-like monks stood at the door with their backs, dressed differently, mainly in plain robes.

The bearded man on the left, burly, and loud, said: "I think he has this intention, good boy, not only to fight beyond the level, but also to let the other party use all his strength, and then turn defeat into victory, real man, I like it, hahaha." ”

This voice is the same voice that just spoke to maintain order.

"Demon brother, I like this kind of upright character. The one on the right said.

Diametrically opposed to the monk surnamed the demon, the jade face is handsome, gentle and elegant, starry eyes and sword eyebrows, and the words are not hurried, giving people a sense of calmness.

At this time, the female monk in the inn scolded angrily: "Fart, this is simply death, conniving at the opponent to exert all his strength, it will only increase the danger, obviously I can kill the other party many times, but I don't do it, stupid, now I am in the body Biluo thunder, half dead and deserved, who does not know who is present to kill Biluo Sword, practice qi to complete the killing move, you will I only dare to run, why don't you go up and try?"

For some reason, the friar's series of verbal attacks came at them, and she looked at the handsome man on the right, her brows furrowed, and her eyes were angry, as if there was some deep hatred between the two.

At this time, the demon surnamed Dahan was reluctant, and said angrily: "The benevolence of the woman, understand a fart, this is the Tiangang faction, there is quite a righteous demeanor on the body, and the Tiangang faction must have a bright future, but it is a pity that this son is killing the sect." ”

"Oh, is it? Talking about the purpose here, not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue? The situation of the Butterfly Killing Sect is still unclear, and there are many people around, and if you accidentally get caught, I'm afraid it will be difficult to see the demon brother tomorrow." "The female monk is yin and yang.

The mouth is vicious and clear, and he is speechless, angry, and held it in his heart.

After thinking about it for a long time, he was so anxious that he screamed and said: "Clever tongue, I don't know as much as you, Brother Qin, you take care of your own housework, I don't care." ”

After saying that, he twisted his head to the side and watched the battle seriously.

The man surnamed Qin looked helpless and was about to speak, but when he saw the other party's cannibalistic expression, he had to smile wryly and was speechless.

For a farce between the three of them, the monks around who knew their relationship, the topic inexplicably turned to other places, and it was not easy to say anything, they were more concerned about whether Luotian could break the Biluo Sword, and everyone guessed differently.

At this moment, a porcelain doll, surrounded by a red belly pocket and two small braids on the top of its head, stood in mid-air, and said: "Since everyone is not optimistic about that young man, I will make a bet with you, how about it? If you win, I will have the opportunity to create a spiritual treasure for him!"

A cloud of white clouds appeared out of thin air, and the porcelain doll lay directly on it, with big eyes that were bright and bright, looking around at all the foundation building monks.

Everyone hurriedly stood up, without looking at it, the voice alone was already so prestigious, and they waved towards the porcelain doll, and said in unison: "I've seen it, Master Forging." ”

One person's voice is small, and the dozen or so together become clear and loud, and the expression is full of respect and surprise.

The monks below also heard the sound, and the people who didn't know the inside story showed doubts on their faces, and they couldn't understand why all the high-ranking Zhuji monks visited one person, could it be the power of Yudan?

There were a few well-dressed monks with a deep background, rich and well-informed, who looked at the porcelain dolls with admiration in their eyes, and one of them explained: "I didn't expect the forging master to come to the steel black market! I was lucky enough to meet it, and God treats me well!"

"Master Forging, is this person very powerful? Why haven't I heard of it. Someone next to him said.

Even my Ran family has only heard of it, I haven't seen it, according to legend, there is a heaven-level forging master in the immortal cultivation world, with a red belly pocket, two braids, and a brittle voice, and the sound of Linglong refers to him, look at the one in the sky who else is not him? He can build all the weapons you want below the high-level Taoist soldiers, this is not the key, the key is that he never looks at the number of spirit stones to build weapons for people, but to look at the mood, a spirit stone is okay if he is in a good mood, and if he is in a bad mood, he will not fight with thousands of spirit stones. He said excitedly.

The hearts of the people who listened were excited, just thinking about the Dao soldiers was not an existence that they could reach.

The forging soldiers appeared, and even the battle between the falling sky and the blue-robed monk was inferior, and no one paid attention to it.

This is not what the forging soldier wants to see, he secretly said in his heart: "Brother Demon, I'm here to help you, hehe, I haven't seen you for half a year, and I have more and more momentum like back then, waiting for you to rise!"

He happened to play the Butterfly Killing Faction, and felt the breath of the falling sky here, so he immediately rushed over, hid aside and watched for a long time, and when he heard their words, he suddenly had an idea, and planned to come out to open a game and help the falling sky win some good things.

His eyes rolled and he smiled sweetly and cutely, urging: "Okay, don't waste time, do you bet or not, that young man won, you give me your most precious thing, preferably a spiritual object, hehe, if you lose, how about building a spirit soldier for you no one?" ”

After listening to the change in the hearts of the monks, it is indeed very attractive, you must know that if you win the bet, there will be a Taoist soldier, and at worst, it is also a high-level spiritual soldier.

looked at each other, all waiting for the other party to come forward and agree first, everyone present was cunning and cunning, even in the face of such tempting conditions, they also maintained a rationality, and when the forging soldiers saw this, they secretly despised in their hearts, and scolded them old foxes.

After a few breaths, the demon-type man was impatient, how could he stand such suffering, and was about to speak, but he was pulled by Brother Qin next to him, which made him very unhappy, and said: "Brother, why is this, if you don't speak, doesn't it mean that you refuse?

Naturally, when the forging soldier heard this, his anger came up and he said, "You want to reject me?"

But no one dared to take it as a joke, they shook their heads, hating the big man in their hearts, this is putting everyone in it.