"Boy, you've got to think about it. Today, Luo has invited you many times, and it has been an exception. If you refuse again, Luo will not embarrass you this time, but the next time you meet, don't blame Luo for turning his face and not recognizing anyone. Luo Yin's voice became cold.

"Hahaha, although Senior Luo's kindness can't bear to refuse, the pursuit from the Six Peerless Palaces is even more fearful. The lesser of two evils, you can only refuse your predecessors. Zhou Nan shook his head again, and snorted, not seeing any distress.

He was going to the Hundred Refining Gate, but not now. Besides, what Luo Yin said was not false, if the disciple of the Sixth Absolute Ancestor really took refuge in the Hundred Refining Gate, then wouldn't he just hit the muzzle of the gun when he re-entered the Hundred Refining Gate? After all, his identity was fake.

rejected Luo Yin, and watched him fly back to the golden giant ship with a somewhat unhappy expression, and Zhou Nan didn't care. Although this Luo Yin is powerful, he has also practiced evil qi, and he is a terrifying master comparable to three lions. But he was fearless, and no one could stop him when he wanted to go.

Even because of the treasure such as the sealed dragon coffin, it naturally has an incomparable suppression of evil energy. Even if he made a few moves in Luo Yin's hands, he had this confidence. It's just that he won't be stupid enough to do this until he has to.

"Hey, Brother Zhou, you really offended this person this time. Although the predecessors of the crutches are ruthless, they at least have the demeanor of the predecessors, and they are not willing to bully the small and embarrass you. But this Luo Yin doesn't have these scruples, if you offend him this time, with his character of retribution, you have to be more careful when you walk outside in the future. "Slow down for a moment. Gu Qingyu recovered some strength and looked at Zhou Nan gratefully. Unexpectedly, he said with great concern.

"Ahem. Thank you fairy for reminding me, but this kind of thing is really unavoidable. Moreover, after this incident, after getting the reward promised by the fairy, he will settle on Qixing Island in the future, and he will definitely not come out if he does not reach the Yudan. As for the future, it's not the time to think about it. Zhou Nan nodded and said helplessly.

Looking at him though nodded. But in fact, he didn't have a little bit of a demeanor to take to heart, Gu Qingyu sighed, scolded Zhou Nan a few words in his heart, and then said no more. Instead, he turned his head and looked at the bald man with a little worry, asking about his injuries.

In the following time, several black rays shot out from the huge light cluster twenty miles away. Zhou Nan smiled slightly, took a deep breath, and flashed his left hand. Facing the three punches in front of him, the silver mang suddenly appeared, and collided with the black mang.

Suddenly, the sound of three gold and iron strikes came. Zhou Nan's body shook slightly. Those three black rays that were enough to make the foundation building period monks tremble were intercepted by him and turned into powder. As for himself, he was only slightly numb.

"Tsk. The strength of this infant patriarch is really worthy of his reputation. Even if they were more than twenty miles away, they couldn't imagine that they had such terrifying power. It's amazing. It seems that it is not a lie that the rumored predecessors who have attained extraordinary kendo attainments can take people's heads hundreds of miles away with a flying sword. Zhou Nan shook his left hand, which didn't even scratch the skin. He whispered with some emotion.

"Looking at Brother Zhou's appearance, it seems that he is looking forward to meeting those seniors?" Gu Qingyu looked slightly dignified and said with a smile.

The fairy is right. There are thousands of avenues, and sword cultivation has always been the most outstanding among them. Those who have great achievements in the way of the sword, all of them are amazing. There's nothing wrong with wanting to see it. Zhou Nan nodded and said lightly.

"Hehe, in fact, Brother Zhou's wish is still very well realized. Gu Qingyu's beautiful eyes flashed, and she suddenly said so mysteriously.

Hearing this, Zhou Nan frowned, thought about it for a while, and then said suspiciously, "Oh, it seems that the fairy knows something, and I would like to hear about it." ”

"It's nothing, it's all a well-known thing in the Yunfu Sea. On Chihiro Island, in the south of the sea, there lives an old man who loves swords, uses swords, and even devotes his life to swordsmanship. For more than 100 years, this predecessor has lived there in seclusion. It's just that there is a natural maze outside Chihiro Island, and those who are not destined are not allowed to enter. If Brother Zhou is lucky, he can go for a walk. Gu Qingyu took advantage of the time to speak, he had already taken out the pill, swallowed it, and said lightly while refining the chemotherapy injury.

"With such a big reputation, it seems that this old man of a thousand swords is also a strange person. If there is a chance, Zhou will definitely visit. Zhou Nan nodded, and didn't think about whether he had the chance to enter Chihiro Island, so he said with too much confidence.

"Hey, what's going on?" he had just finished speaking, and before Gu Qingyu could reply, he instantly frowned.

I saw that with just one sentence, the hazy huge battle group twenty miles ahead suddenly became unimpeded under a sudden hum. It was very light, and Zhou Nan saw the situation inside clearly and at a glance.

At this moment, the old man on crutches turned pale, and he looked at the ice scale snail from a distance. In his hand, he was holding a pitch-black light that was the size of a skull. Within that cluster of light, the shadow of a crutch could be faintly seen, flickering incessantly.

The size of the ice scale snail on the opposite side had shrunk by more than ten times again, becoming the size of a fist, and it looked very miniature and moving. Within a kilometer of its body, a white mist that exuded the power of strange cold, according to the spiral trajectory, condensed a conch phantom.

"Hmph, I can't imagine that you, a evil animal, have condensed the ice spirit cold qi. It seems that if you don't come up with some means to press the bottom of the box today, you won't be able to solve it. As the old man on crutches fell, the black ball of light in his hand shook, and instantly turned into a hundred-foot giant.

This time there was no sound, and the ice scale snail did not react at all, and was covered head-on. In the world shrouded by a black ball of light, the crutch seemed to come to life, squirming slightly, and the black light on the surface flashed, and leaves actually grew.

The leaves are pitch black in color, and the surface is covered with twisted lines, faintly and mysteriously, exuding an extremely dense atmosphere.

As soon as the leaves grow, they grow larger in the wind. Within a few breaths, more than a dozen strange black leaves the size of two or three zhang appeared in the air. The old man shook his crutches, and the more than ten leaves suddenly wrapped the ice scale snail in a flash.

These leaves seem to have great power. The black air emitted from the surface was extremely pungent. As soon as the two sides came into contact, the conch phantom on the surface of the ice snail's body condensed by the cold qi of the ice spirit turned black as ink from the outside to the inside at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hmph. The evil beast can die under the full attack of the old man's filthy yin wood. It's your glory. Urging the crutches seemed to put a lot of pressure on the old man on crutches, and after a while, his forehead was covered with sweat. But looking at the ice scale snail that had already blackened to its body, the old man said with a sneer, his face was hideous and terrifying.

On the deck of the golden giant ship, looking at the huge black light curtain space that appeared in the distance, Luo Yin lifted the corners of his mouth and said with some joy, "Heh." Mu Lao's filthy yin wood is really worthy of being a three-thousand-year-old spiritual wood, so powerful, it has surpassed the general meaning of the spiritual treasure. ”

"What the young master said is extremely that the strength of the senior Mu is very strong, even in our Hundred Refining Island, it is also the best of the best, and many mid-stage ancestors are very jealous of it. Now killing this ice scale snail is like probing for something, and waiting to get the copper. The young master's natal magic weapon has also been found. Judging from the glorious achievements of the Demon Demon Ancestor in the Yunfu Sea back then, the value of this thing is still far above this filthy yin wood. As long as the young master advances to the Yuan Infant Stage in the future, he will carefully cultivate it with infant fire for another hundred years. The power of this treasure. At least they are all at the level of top-level spiritual treasures. And coupled with the young master's attainments in the evil qi, he will surpass the demon ancestor one day, and it is just around the corner!" a Confucian student swayed a folding fan. slowly appeared behind Luo Yin, and a thick fanaticism appeared in his eyes.

"I hope so. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to keep the position of the natal magic weapon empty until now. None of them have been found. Such a major event that is related to the future strength in the future is better to be lacking than excessive. Not the slightest sloppy. Only such a treasure as brass can satisfy my appetite. Luo Yin didn't look back, and said with deep sympathy.

Immediately, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and above his left hand, a pitch-black vortex appeared, whirling and whirling, making a sound that was extremely clear.

As the two spoke, most of the people in the cabin came out, as many as forty or fifty people. Among these people, there are nearly half of the ancestors in the Dan period. They are all Luo Yin's hardcore subordinates who have worked hard for hundreds of years, and they are all extremely difficult.

These people are dressed in different ways and can even be described as strange. There are Toutuo dressed as monks, old Taoists dressed as Taoist priests, old men dressed as fishermen, Confucian scholars dressed as scholars, kings dressed as emperors, and even gorgeous dresses dressed as dusty women.

Not only are they dressed strangely, but the aura on their bodies is also very different. Some are hot like fire, some are cold like ice, and some are ethereal and elusive. But no matter how it changes, they have a common characteristic, all of them are full of murderous energy.

After these people came out, they saluted Luo Yin and scattered their activities. There are those who fight, those who sit, and those who lie down. There are even those who are particularly lustful, who directly squeezed the maids who accompanied the ship into the corner of the wall, and got up and down in front of everyone.

The ship's laughter, cold snorts, whispers, screams, sounds were heard. The most peculiar thing is the babbling moan. Those presumptuous fellows, when they had fun, simply stripped the maid of her robe and enjoyed it in broad daylight.

Luo Yin didn't react to this at all, as if he was used to it. It wasn't until a few guys, after half a cup of tea, sucked the ruined maid into a pink skeleton because of the sacrifice of evil skills, that he frowned slightly and coughed to remind.

At this point, the guys smiled wryly. Immediately, he pulled over a frightened maid and got up and down again. Only this time, they obviously restrained a lot, and they didn't strip naked too much to refine into skeletons.

This kind of behavior can be tolerated by Luo Yin. Even when he heard a loud noise, he raised his head without thinking, and looked at the black light curtain space twenty miles away with a black light in his eyes. As soon as the corners of his mouth were lifted, a happy smile suddenly appeared.

It turned out that in the black space, after the resistance of half a cup of tea, the filthy qi released by the black leaves finally eroded the ice spirit cold qi phantom that was the size of a zhang on the surface of the ice scale snail. In desperation, the Ice Scale Snail could only explode these ice spirit chills.

Because of the pollution of filthy gas, the power of the explosion of the cold qi of the ice spirit is limited. After the more than ten huge black leaves only doubled, under the shouts of the old man on crutches, the black light flashed, and then released filthy gas, and slowly contracted.

Seeing this, the ice scale snail was anxious. After rotating dozens of times, a melodious tone came out, and on the spiral shell of the body surface, five strange runes of different colors and pentagonal distribution flashed, and they instantly lit up.

Suddenly, within four or five hundred zhang of the black light curtain space, the sky shook violently, and it became colorful. said that it was too late, it was fast, between the lightning and flint, a colorful enchantment, and the proud old man with crutches was wrapped in it.

"What, the little five elements forbidden the great array, you beast even learned such a desperate formation! How is it really possible?" Seeing this old man on crutches was a scream, his expression changed greatly, and without saying a word, he recalled the more than ten black leaves, and under the roar of mana in his body, he guarded himself in a group. (To be continued......)