The moment he put down the stone, he collapsed to the ground, covered his eyes with his hands, laughed, and his eyes became rosy.

Why laugh, why so.

The night seemed to follow the setting sky, and in a blink of an eye, the bright moonlight was reflected on the face again.

The sky is full of stars, competing for brilliance, and the sky is stunned to look at the brightest one, thinking about their own affairs.

After a long time, the physical strength was almost recovered, and after getting up and settling down the Five Organs Temple, he came to the nine big stones.

I looked left and right, and arranged them neatly according to the shape of each stone.

Just now, it occurred to Luo Tian that these stones would be left alone, and it would be better to build his house a little bigger, like stacked blocks.

No one cared about him here, no one cared, he could do whatever he wanted, and after some transportation, nine huge stones were turned into foundations and placed on the ground.

The uneven edges and corners are all smoothed out by the falling sky, boxy, perfectly connected.

If you let others know that he used the spirit treasure to cut stones, if you don't kill him, what a precious spirit treasure, how can you waste it casually.

And Luotian does not have this awareness, he can do whatever he wants, and good things are used for them.

When I returned to the stone house, I didn't need to live, I sat under the skylight, bathed in the moonlight, and began to meditate and practice killing intent.

After a while, a trace of cyan aura gathered towards the falling sky, and was sucked into the dantian by him, flowing between the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, beating, and breaking through when a certain amount was reached.

The wound on the back healed and stuttered under the nourishment of the aura, and the body gradually became full of vitality.

Spent a night of cultivation.

The inferior spiritual root absorbs the aura at the slowest speed, and Luotian was originally mentally prepared, but he didn't expect the reality to be worse than expected, and the aura cultivated overnight was thinner than a hair.

It really hit him again, but he has a strong heart, and he will never be defeated by this little thing.

To put it bluntly, I'm used to being hit, and I don't feel it anymore.

Still eating, exercising, eating, exercising, repeating every day.

Soon a month passed, and Luotian did not encounter any danger during the exercise, except for two times when it was more dangerous to encounter night wolves and earth bears, everything was fine.

There are still two months left until the three-month regularity.

Just when the training was hot in the falling sky, there was a person in the Killing Sect who was frantically looking for him.

This person now brought more than a dozen people to the 108,000 No. 1 Pagoda, forming a circle of encirclement.

"Come out for me, and we should settle our accounts!" shouted the man on his horse.

The fierce horse under the crotch stepped on the cold flame, with a blue fur, a cyan horsehair and a tail, and a light horn on the horse's head, flashing electric sparks from time to time.

The person who came was Hua Hai, who had a meeting with Luotian a month ago, and at this time he was furious, staring at the door on the first floor, wanting to see Luotian's figure.

With a cannibalistic face, the disciples around him did not dare to approach.

There is only one side, how can there be such a big hatred?

Time has to go back to a month ago, in the hall of the Futu Hell Tower, after Luotian said goodbye to Hua Hai, Hua Hai was furious and started a big battle with the disciples of the sect.

Since Hua Hai has a deacon father in the middle of Jindan, some people want to please him and help him, and some people feel unhappy to take the opportunity to him, and new people are constantly involved in it, like a huge tornado, and the scene is chaotic.

In the end, the law enforcement team couldn't stop the battle, although they were all in the tenth-level perfection realm of Qi training, but they couldn't stand the crowd, and the big melee of hundreds of people, a dozen law enforcement team members were useless.

All kinds of spells are bombarded, all kinds of strange tricks, death and injury are inevitable, and some people begin to start the idea of killing people and grabbing treasures.

From the very beginning, it has become serious, the power of the spell is getting bigger and bigger, the sword is facing each other, the move is deadly, the sneak attack in the back, and the yin move are all common things.

The law enforcement team members who came later also rushed into the battle, trying to maintain order.

Join the fray with a variety of goals.

It intensified, and in the end, the killing was red-eyed, and the cause of the disaster was no longer important, and the killing was over.

The tearoom, the blood-stained hall, but the Futu Hell Tower is too big, and the battle here is only a small area.

More people walked around, or watched with a sneer.

And Hua Hai, who provoked trouble, is now lying on the ground and dying, waiting for his father to save his life, there is no intact place on his body, his hair is burnt yellow, his left foot is frozen, his right foot is pierced by a sword, and a huge fist mark on his chest is deeply sunk.

If it weren't for the many medium spirit treasure protectors, he might have died.

Later, he was protected by the law enforcement team and was able to be safe.

At last a deacon came, and his face was extremely embarrassed, and he stood on the ground, his long beard trembling with anger.

"That's enough! Get down for me!" he said with a sigh of relief.

The powerful spiritual pressure burst out, with a strong killing intent, destroying the spells that destroyed everyone, whether they were standing on the ground or flying in the air, they were all slapped on the ground, as if there was a suction on the ground to suck people on it.

Only leaking out the breath, it will make people unable to fight back, this is the momentum that really destroys the world, the absolute strength of the Jindan period is not comparable to the qi training period, even if 100,000 people are useless.

Only the members of the law enforcement team, dozens of people in uniform blue robes were still standing, and the spiritual pressure seemed to bypass them, and this precise control made everyone breathtaking.

"Captain Chen, you're here. A group of law enforcement officers said respectfully.

Now the old deacon was the center of attention of all, with fanaticism in his eyes, a fanaticism for the powerful.

Like the strong people in the Jindan period, they are all elders in the second-class sects, and the sect masters are all sect masters in the third-class sects, but they can only be in charge of things in the first class, and the real powerhouses are all above the Yuan Infant stage.

I saw that the old deacon saw that everyone in the law enforcement team was wearing colors, and he took a few deep breaths to calm his heart, and as the captain of the law enforcement team, he was not reckless.

"Which of you told me what was going on, who picked it?" said lightly.

Even if there is a fire in your heart, you can't wait to extinguish everyone, you have to keep your sanity, the number of people involved here reaches a thousand, and one can't deal with it, and it will cause a fire.

After all, who knows if there are any strong heirs in this, in case of offending, it will be troublesome.

The more this man lives, the more refined he becomes.

After a long silence, the old deacon suddenly felt a little pain on his face, and he didn't give face.

"Don't say it, okay! The participants were exiled to the extinction mountain range for thousands of miles, and life and death were not to be determined. The deacon said fiercely, and his temper came up.

Hearing this, everyone's faces were shocked, what is the place of the extinction mountain range, the further you go, the stronger the spirit beast becomes, I am afraid that you will not be able to survive during the foundation building period for thousands of miles.

In fact, the extinction mountain range is extremely terrifying, in the past, too many disciples died in it, practicing qi, building countless foundations, and even the Jindan period has fallen.

Of course, the setting sky moves within three or four miles of the edge, so it's fine.

Relatively, the more dangerous the place, the more treasures, such as natural treasures, rare ores, ancient fragments, etc., are buried in this mountain range, and one of them can change one's life against the sky, where danger and chance coexist.

It's love-hate at the same time.

But these chances are also fateful, wouldn't it be a fool to go knowing that they would die, there is only one fate, and no one will joke about it.

People who want to live have looked at Hua Hai, and more than ninety percent of the people have turned to him, and if they offend in order to save their lives, they will be offended.

When he saw Hua Hai, the old deacon understood why they didn't say it before, it was true that both parties could not afford to offend, but in the end, they still favored their side, and their faces were somewhat red.

"It's you, Hua Hai, do you know what the punishment will be for a big fight in the hall?" said the old deacon.

Walking in front of him, he saw that he was covered with injuries, not only did he not receive treatment, but on the contrary, he was a little happy in his heart, and secretly said: "Usually you like to cause trouble, what a lot of trouble has you brought to our law enforcement team!

Hua Hai, who was lying on the ground like a dog, clenched his fists and said secretly: "Falling to the sky! You are waiting for me, all because of you!"

He put all the fault on the head of Luotian, if it wasn't for Luotian rejecting him, he wouldn't be angry, if he wasn't angry, he wouldn't run away, and if he didn't go violent, there would be no today.

Now he is waiting for his father to come to the rescue, the injuries in his body are about to be suppressed, and the various pills he took before have no effect, he feels a hot pain in his chest, his ribs are broken, and there is a stream of energy with a destructive aura that continues to erode the meridians.

Because of this fist mark, his physical condition was extremely poor.

It's okay for a short time, but after a long time, it may fall into the realm, which Huahai can't tolerate.

The blood was slowly flowing out, Hua Hai didn't want to answer Captain Chen's words, he just hoped that Dad would come over and call the shots quickly.

Captain Chen seemed to have guessed his thoughts, and his originally cold face suddenly grinned and said, "Xiaohai, is there anything uncomfortable, uncle will show you, hey, you're welcome, I'm good friends with your father." ”

There was a ball of harmony on his mouth, but there was no intention of healing in his hands, he just flipped Hua Hai's body at will, and it was okay not to move, but when he moved, he deepened his injuries.

Accompanied by the sharp pain of the bones churning in the internal organs, where did Hua Hai get drunk like this, and finally couldn't help shouting: "Dad, Dad, where are you!"

The miserable sound resounded in the hall, and the onlookers felt pain just by looking at it, and secretly warned themselves that they must not offend someone who is stronger than themselves, otherwise they must be played to death.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and the world of cultivating immortals is even better.

Just as Captain Chen was rummaging over Hua Hai, a strong wind suddenly rose, and except for Captain Chen, who was safe and sound, all the members of the law enforcement team were blown into the air and could not move.

This move is undoubtedly from passive to active, as for taking the disciples of this sect as hostages, whether there is morality or not, it is all floating clouds in front of the strong.

Above the hall, there is another strong man in the Golden Pill period.

"Don't bother Brother Chen, my son will naturally be taken care of by me. A middle-aged man in golden armor with a monk's head on his head said.

looks much younger than Captain Chen, plus bald, a bit like a monk, but wearing armor and a wise and martial style, the combination of the two looks nondescript, this person is Hua Hai's father, Hua Zhan.

The main master is here, and Captain Chen no longer cares about the juniors, obviously he finished thinking about it just now.

The moment he put down Hua Hai, Hua Zhan's palm was in the shape of a claw, and he grabbed Hua Hai, and his body involuntarily approached Hua Zhan, and in the blink of an eye, he pulled Hua Hai back to him and protected him.

"Dad, you're here!" Hua Hai said overjoyed.

"Don't move, you're seriously injured right now, lie down and rest, and heal your father's wounds. Hua Zhan said solemnly