Liu Ji is dead.
Deadly decent.
Unlike Xiaomeng's cruel method of crushing Long Qi to death, Luo Yan's technique was even more gentle. He slapped Liu Ji's head lightly. As the internal force poured in, it directly shattered the things in his head, leaving the other party suffering from death. He was even in the stage of self-reflection the moment before.
Luo Yan didn't even talk to Liu Ji, leaving him unaware of his death.
But this has never been a kind of happiness.
As Luo Yan raised his hand, Liu Ji fell straight to the ground, his vitality slowly dissipated, and in a few breaths, he became a warm corpse.
Luo Yan looked at the corpse lying on the ground and felt no turbulent. Even he himself was quite surprised by this calmness. Perhaps he had changed a lot without realizing it. If he had just come to this world, he would have been excited for a while if he had killed the person in front of him.
This is the Emperor Gaozu of Han in history.
But now.
Liu Ji is just Liu Ji, an ordinary disciple of the farmer family.
That's all.
He has nothing to do with the Emperor Gaozu of Han in history, and even his name is different.
Ji Bu looked at all this bitterly, without words, nor did he resist. In the current situation, what could he do if he resisted? Can he still be able to defeat these people in front of him?
Just Master Xiaomeng from Taoist Tianzong made him feel desperate.
Luo Yan didn't have the intention to chat with Ji Bu, so he raised his hand and wanted to send Ji Bu on the road. As a result, an invisible force suddenly rippled. The power of heaven and earth within a radius of 100 meters was trembling, and the wind seemed to be a little stronger. This sudden change made his hand pause slightly.
Xiaomeng stood sideways in front of Luo Yan, her clear eyes locked in a distance.
A figure of the immortal wind Taoist gu approached at an extremely fast speed, like teleportation. It spanned hundreds of meters in a few breaths and appeared in front of Luo Yan and others.
Taoist robe and long beard move with the wind, and are indescribable.
The person coming was Xiaoyaozi. He frowned and looked at the scene in front of him. In the valley in the distance, raging fire was still burning, and smoke and dust rolled up. At the moment, the young general who had seen him had turned into a pile of flesh and blood, and was in a miserable state of death.
As for Liu Ji, although Xiaoyaozi didn't know him, when he saw his body, his heart was inexplicably pounding, and he felt that this person was extremely extraordinary.
But this whim comes quickly and goes quickly.
After all, no matter how extraordinary a person is, he will become pale and powerless when facing the person in front of him.
What's more, this person is dead.
Is it too late for me?
Xiaoyaozi sighed lightly and said slowly.
Luo Yan looked at the visitor, his eyes narrowed slightly, pondered for a little, and asked: Is Taoist Master Xiaoyaozi here to be an enemy of the empire?
I have no intention of being an enemy of the empire, I just hope that the empire can kill less. It is important to know that the peasant disciples are also creatures in this vast world, and they also have the right to live in this world.
Xiaoyaozi looked at Luo Yan, with a little serious expression and said in a deep voice.
Luo Yan had not spoken yet, but Xiaomeng took a step slowly, her voice extremely cold: As the head of the Taoist Human Sect, when did you become so hypocritical? Is this the Tao of the Human Sect?
As the green crystal-like high heels fell, a colorless field slowly rippled under his feet and enveloped Xiaoyaozi.
Junior Sister Xiaomeng has a very deep misunderstanding about it. Although you and I have different ideas, they are Taoist disciples after all. The empire acts as domineering and will not give up even if they destroy the six kingdoms. Now they want to destroy all schools of thought and cut off the path of future generations. This is undoubtedly a rebellious act and will be punished by God.
Xiaoyaozi said in a deep voice, forming a seal with one hand, and an invisible force directly blocked Xiaomeng's world.
As the two officially fought, the power of heaven and earth within a radius of hundreds of meters began to shake and interlaced, invisible wind and waves swept away, and the internal force that could be seen in the naked eye, the oppressive force even the Dashi Ming had slightly changed his expression.
So what?The strong prey on the weak and the survival of the fittest is the rule of heaven and earth.
Xiaomeng responded indifferently, slowly pulled out the Qiuli in her hand. The deep purple sword energy flowed, exuding the artistic conception of life and death. The dead leaves around seemed to have turned into green leaves in this artistic conception, or an illusion, but this artistic conception was extremely terrifying.
What's even more terrifying is that the power of heaven and earth around them seems to have fallen into a strange dead silence as the sword in Xiaomeng's hand is unsheathed.
Xiaoyaozi couldn't even feel the power of heaven and earth around him, and it seemed that everything was blocked by Xiaomeng. In this fight, he had experienced Xiaomeng's strength in his own way.
Is this what Xiaomeng’s junior sister’s way?
Xiaoyaozi whispered softly, and at the same time, he formed seals with his palms. Xue Ji, who was originally holding in his palm, floated in front of him and rotated gently. With his seals, golden words appeared all over his body. The ancient handwriting seemed to explain the mystery of heaven and earth. As they were twisted together, they turned into wonderful talisman shadows surrounding the body.
Death or life is life. When will you live and when will you die, it is God's will.
Xiaomeng's eyes were calm, and she slowly raised the sword in her hand and pointed it at Xiaoyaozi.
Suddenly the world lost its color, and the artistic conception of life and death turned into a yin and yang shadow surrounding the sword body. As the sword was slashed out, it seemed that even the wind was silent along the way, as if this sword could cut off the life and death of all things.
The Empire does not represent God's will.
Xiaoyaozi shouted softly, his expression was solemn. The shadows of the golden talismans around him seemed to be real, entangled and blended with each other, and finally turned into a pair of swords.
boom!
Hundreds of meters in the radius were shocked in an instant. With the violent roar, terrifying wind and waves swept across, and the nearby trees jumped off. The picture was extremely tragic, and the destructive power was comparable to a crossbow arrow of the Shenji Crossbow.
As the power of heaven and earth around him was chaotic, all perceptions seemed to be blocked.
Brush ~
Luo Yan raised his hand and slapped it out with a palm. The palm prints transformed by the Five Elements Technique exuded the meaning of annihilation, and slapped heavily at Ji Bu on his side.
clang!
A long sword with a slender blade blocked Ji Bu's body, blocking Luo Yan's palm, and the terrifying power shook the blade to death.
Luo Yan's expression remained unchanged, as if he had expected it. He turned his palm into a trump card and clamped the blade directly with his flesh and blood body. The terrifying physical strength burst out at this moment, and he suddenly pulled the sword-holder towards him, and at the same time, he punched the other party's head.
The other party was also extremely decisive and actually abandoned the sword directly and fled to the distance with Luo Yan's punch.
The air wave slowly dissipated.
Ji Bu next to Luo Yan had disappeared, and Xiaoyaozi was also gone. The only thing that was left was Xue Ji in Luo Yan's hand, who would have thought that Xiaoyaozi would abandon this sword in order to save people. If this matter was passed back to Taoism, it would probably cause a lot of storm.
Running quite fast, I don't even want tokens from the Taoist master~
Luo Yan did not chase and even looked at Xue Ji in his hand leisurely, with a slight curl of the corner of his mouth and chuckled.
Xiaomeng glanced at Xue Ji in Luo Yan's hand and slowly put the long sword in her hand back into the sheath. She had no idea to chase her. With Xiaoyaozi's strength, if he wanted to run away in such an empty terrain, it would be difficult for him to stay. If a master in the Grand Master realm wants to survive, he can only be killed unless he dispatched a master in the Grand Master realm who was several times more than the other party, and had a pomp like killing Chu Nangong.
This is because of the old age and weak body of Chu.
Xiaoyaozi is still young, at least his physical strength is much better than that of Chu Nangong. It is definitely not easy to kill him.
Just a dead thing.
Xiaomeng said lightly.
Luo Yan smiled and handed Xue Ji to Xiaomeng, which was ultimately the token of the Taoist sect.
Paused.
Luo Yan joked again: These swordsmen are all very incompetent, and they throw them away if they say they want to throw them away~
This is true for Gai Nie, and so is Xiaoyaozi.
Luo Yan still remembers someone once told him that the sword is the life of a swordsman. If you lose the sword, you will abandon your own life. Now this sentence sounds a bit funny, as if this sentence can only be used to label the killer of the net and is of no use to others.
brush!
Mo Ya's figure appeared behind her and bowed to Luo Yan and said: Prince, do you need to be intercepted by the people below?
If Luo Yan really wants to keep Xiaoyaozi, it is not impossible to pay a price right now.
There are many killers arranged by Luowang in the farmer's house, and the use of human lives is enough to kill a Grandmaster realm.
No, let them run for a while~
Luo Yan said lightly, then looked up at the sky.
The weather today seems to be particularly good, and even the wind has become a little noisy.
Deadly decent.
Unlike Xiaomeng's cruel method of crushing Long Qi to death, Luo Yan's technique was even more gentle. He slapped Liu Ji's head lightly. As the internal force poured in, it directly shattered the things in his head, leaving the other party suffering from death. He was even in the stage of self-reflection the moment before.
Luo Yan didn't even talk to Liu Ji, leaving him unaware of his death.
But this has never been a kind of happiness.
As Luo Yan raised his hand, Liu Ji fell straight to the ground, his vitality slowly dissipated, and in a few breaths, he became a warm corpse.
Luo Yan looked at the corpse lying on the ground and felt no turbulent. Even he himself was quite surprised by this calmness. Perhaps he had changed a lot without realizing it. If he had just come to this world, he would have been excited for a while if he had killed the person in front of him.
This is the Emperor Gaozu of Han in history.
But now.
Liu Ji is just Liu Ji, an ordinary disciple of the farmer family.
That's all.
He has nothing to do with the Emperor Gaozu of Han in history, and even his name is different.
Ji Bu looked at all this bitterly, without words, nor did he resist. In the current situation, what could he do if he resisted? Can he still be able to defeat these people in front of him?
Just Master Xiaomeng from Taoist Tianzong made him feel desperate.
Luo Yan didn't have the intention to chat with Ji Bu, so he raised his hand and wanted to send Ji Bu on the road. As a result, an invisible force suddenly rippled. The power of heaven and earth within a radius of 100 meters was trembling, and the wind seemed to be a little stronger. This sudden change made his hand pause slightly.
Xiaomeng stood sideways in front of Luo Yan, her clear eyes locked in a distance.
A figure of the immortal wind Taoist gu approached at an extremely fast speed, like teleportation. It spanned hundreds of meters in a few breaths and appeared in front of Luo Yan and others.
Taoist robe and long beard move with the wind, and are indescribable.
The person coming was Xiaoyaozi. He frowned and looked at the scene in front of him. In the valley in the distance, raging fire was still burning, and smoke and dust rolled up. At the moment, the young general who had seen him had turned into a pile of flesh and blood, and was in a miserable state of death.
As for Liu Ji, although Xiaoyaozi didn't know him, when he saw his body, his heart was inexplicably pounding, and he felt that this person was extremely extraordinary.
But this whim comes quickly and goes quickly.
After all, no matter how extraordinary a person is, he will become pale and powerless when facing the person in front of him.
What's more, this person is dead.
Is it too late for me?
Xiaoyaozi sighed lightly and said slowly.
Luo Yan looked at the visitor, his eyes narrowed slightly, pondered for a little, and asked: Is Taoist Master Xiaoyaozi here to be an enemy of the empire?
I have no intention of being an enemy of the empire, I just hope that the empire can kill less. It is important to know that the peasant disciples are also creatures in this vast world, and they also have the right to live in this world.
Xiaoyaozi looked at Luo Yan, with a little serious expression and said in a deep voice.
Luo Yan had not spoken yet, but Xiaomeng took a step slowly, her voice extremely cold: As the head of the Taoist Human Sect, when did you become so hypocritical? Is this the Tao of the Human Sect?
As the green crystal-like high heels fell, a colorless field slowly rippled under his feet and enveloped Xiaoyaozi.
Junior Sister Xiaomeng has a very deep misunderstanding about it. Although you and I have different ideas, they are Taoist disciples after all. The empire acts as domineering and will not give up even if they destroy the six kingdoms. Now they want to destroy all schools of thought and cut off the path of future generations. This is undoubtedly a rebellious act and will be punished by God.
Xiaoyaozi said in a deep voice, forming a seal with one hand, and an invisible force directly blocked Xiaomeng's world.
As the two officially fought, the power of heaven and earth within a radius of hundreds of meters began to shake and interlaced, invisible wind and waves swept away, and the internal force that could be seen in the naked eye, the oppressive force even the Dashi Ming had slightly changed his expression.
So what?The strong prey on the weak and the survival of the fittest is the rule of heaven and earth.
Xiaomeng responded indifferently, slowly pulled out the Qiuli in her hand. The deep purple sword energy flowed, exuding the artistic conception of life and death. The dead leaves around seemed to have turned into green leaves in this artistic conception, or an illusion, but this artistic conception was extremely terrifying.
What's even more terrifying is that the power of heaven and earth around them seems to have fallen into a strange dead silence as the sword in Xiaomeng's hand is unsheathed.
Xiaoyaozi couldn't even feel the power of heaven and earth around him, and it seemed that everything was blocked by Xiaomeng. In this fight, he had experienced Xiaomeng's strength in his own way.
Is this what Xiaomeng’s junior sister’s way?
Xiaoyaozi whispered softly, and at the same time, he formed seals with his palms. Xue Ji, who was originally holding in his palm, floated in front of him and rotated gently. With his seals, golden words appeared all over his body. The ancient handwriting seemed to explain the mystery of heaven and earth. As they were twisted together, they turned into wonderful talisman shadows surrounding the body.
Death or life is life. When will you live and when will you die, it is God's will.
Xiaomeng's eyes were calm, and she slowly raised the sword in her hand and pointed it at Xiaoyaozi.
Suddenly the world lost its color, and the artistic conception of life and death turned into a yin and yang shadow surrounding the sword body. As the sword was slashed out, it seemed that even the wind was silent along the way, as if this sword could cut off the life and death of all things.
The Empire does not represent God's will.
Xiaoyaozi shouted softly, his expression was solemn. The shadows of the golden talismans around him seemed to be real, entangled and blended with each other, and finally turned into a pair of swords.
boom!
Hundreds of meters in the radius were shocked in an instant. With the violent roar, terrifying wind and waves swept across, and the nearby trees jumped off. The picture was extremely tragic, and the destructive power was comparable to a crossbow arrow of the Shenji Crossbow.
As the power of heaven and earth around him was chaotic, all perceptions seemed to be blocked.
Brush ~
Luo Yan raised his hand and slapped it out with a palm. The palm prints transformed by the Five Elements Technique exuded the meaning of annihilation, and slapped heavily at Ji Bu on his side.
clang!
A long sword with a slender blade blocked Ji Bu's body, blocking Luo Yan's palm, and the terrifying power shook the blade to death.
Luo Yan's expression remained unchanged, as if he had expected it. He turned his palm into a trump card and clamped the blade directly with his flesh and blood body. The terrifying physical strength burst out at this moment, and he suddenly pulled the sword-holder towards him, and at the same time, he punched the other party's head.
The other party was also extremely decisive and actually abandoned the sword directly and fled to the distance with Luo Yan's punch.
The air wave slowly dissipated.
Ji Bu next to Luo Yan had disappeared, and Xiaoyaozi was also gone. The only thing that was left was Xue Ji in Luo Yan's hand, who would have thought that Xiaoyaozi would abandon this sword in order to save people. If this matter was passed back to Taoism, it would probably cause a lot of storm.
Running quite fast, I don't even want tokens from the Taoist master~
Luo Yan did not chase and even looked at Xue Ji in his hand leisurely, with a slight curl of the corner of his mouth and chuckled.
Xiaomeng glanced at Xue Ji in Luo Yan's hand and slowly put the long sword in her hand back into the sheath. She had no idea to chase her. With Xiaoyaozi's strength, if he wanted to run away in such an empty terrain, it would be difficult for him to stay. If a master in the Grand Master realm wants to survive, he can only be killed unless he dispatched a master in the Grand Master realm who was several times more than the other party, and had a pomp like killing Chu Nangong.
This is because of the old age and weak body of Chu.
Xiaoyaozi is still young, at least his physical strength is much better than that of Chu Nangong. It is definitely not easy to kill him.
Just a dead thing.
Xiaomeng said lightly.
Luo Yan smiled and handed Xue Ji to Xiaomeng, which was ultimately the token of the Taoist sect.
Paused.
Luo Yan joked again: These swordsmen are all very incompetent, and they throw them away if they say they want to throw them away~
This is true for Gai Nie, and so is Xiaoyaozi.
Luo Yan still remembers someone once told him that the sword is the life of a swordsman. If you lose the sword, you will abandon your own life. Now this sentence sounds a bit funny, as if this sentence can only be used to label the killer of the net and is of no use to others.
brush!
Mo Ya's figure appeared behind her and bowed to Luo Yan and said: Prince, do you need to be intercepted by the people below?
If Luo Yan really wants to keep Xiaoyaozi, it is not impossible to pay a price right now.
There are many killers arranged by Luowang in the farmer's house, and the use of human lives is enough to kill a Grandmaster realm.
No, let them run for a while~
Luo Yan said lightly, then looked up at the sky.
The weather today seems to be particularly good, and even the wind has become a little noisy.
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