"Now, immediately, immediately start the teleportation formation!"
"Retreat!"
At this time, everyone only heard Luo Yun say:
"After three months, you can go to Hundred Thousand Green Mountains to lead people!"
One Hundred Thousand Green Mountains is an area of ??Taoyuan, located in Lingzhou.
In order to catch Yinglong, Luo Yun went to Taohuayuan by mistake before, and went to Shiwanqingshan.
"no!"
Zhao Wuyan scolded angrily, "You release people first, and we retreat immediately, otherwise there will be no one in this city alive! Those who escaped from the Xia League will be exterminated in the future!"
"This is impossible!"
Luo Yun uttered four decisive words, "Retreat the soldiers first, and I will release them later!"
"I'll count three, one count, and cut off a limb!"
"one!"
Just hearing a click, Yu He's left leg was cut off by Luo Yun with a wave of his hand, and the method was not without cruelty.
"Ahhh!"
"Retreat! Retreat quickly! Do as he says, Elder Zhao!"
Young Master Jian screamed frantically, his body twitching violently.
"two!"
Luo Yun waved his hand again, cutting off his left leg, and the latter screamed again, his voice distorted, "Zhao Wuyan! Retreat quickly! Otherwise, I will let my father kill you!!!"
"This the third elder! Come up with an idea!"
"It's time to count to three!"
Yu Cang and Zhou Gu were anxious.
"Stinky boy! If you dare to kill him, you will die tonight!!"
"No! You will be taken into the Kunlun Sect's dungeon by us and tortured for a thousand years. You will not be able to survive or die!!"
Zhao Wuyan roared tremblingly, as if he wanted to blow up the entire East Lake City.
"Kill him, I have my own way to leave, I didn't tell you, I came from the Middle Earth, the King of Man is my master?"
"As for the people of East Lake City, I will avenge them in the future!"
"three¡¡"
After Luo Yun finished these two sentences, his left hand had pinched Mr. Jian's neck to the point of bursting, and his entire face had turned dark black.
"Good! Good! Good!!"
"We retreat!"
"We retreat!!"
Zhao Wuyan was finally defeated.
He really didn't dare to bet on the only son of the Great Elder.
Luo Yun didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.
"Third Elder, do you just let him go like this"
"If this kid concentrates on hiding and cultivating in hiding, I'm afraid he will be the second Lu Jingtian in the future"
Yu Cang and Zhou Gu gritted their teeth and transmitted the sound to Zhao Wuyan.
"Then what else!!"
"Retreat first! Wait for the head teacher and the great elder to come back!!"
Zhao Wuyan was furious.
More than 8,000 Kunlun disciples were so angry that their faces turned green and pale.
Just leave with a whole body of humiliation?
Their Kunlun Immortal Sect has never suffered such a big loss except for the "shocking catastrophe" twenty years ago!
"Three old dogs, hurry up and take your people away!"
"What are you dawdling about!"
After Luo Yun finished speaking, he gave Master Jian another knife!
The latter screamed again, and passed out from the pain.
It should be known that this knife is not only aimed at the physical body, but more at the level of the soul. If a mortal gets hit, his soul will be blown away immediately!
This is the reason why Mr. Jian was able to pass out from the pain in the middle of the pure yang stage.
"good!"
"Luo Xuanyuan, Luo Yuan, you are very good and ruthless!"
"You are indeed qualified to be my opponent!"
at this time.
A voice came down from the sky.
It was a young man in a yellow shirt wearing a white fox mask, followed by an old man with a mane and a white beard, leaning on a mahogany cane.
Seeing these two people, Luo Yun thought something was wrong.
Zhe Xingsun, Lord of the Land, these two people are here after all!
"Ah! Holy Son!"
"Welcome to the Holy Son!"
"Welcome to the Holy Son!!"
Eight thousand Kunlun disciples bowed in the air, and the sound shook the whole field.
"Zhao Wuyan, see the Holy Son!"
"Yucang, see the Holy Son!"
the"Zhou Gu, see the Holy Son!"
The three of them also quickly saluted.
The nameless holy son has a very high status in the Kunlun sect. Among the nine elders of Tianfeng, only the first elder does not need to salute him.
Others, no matter the two envoys of yin and yang, or the four great protectors of Dharma kings, seeing the holy son is like seeing the head teacher!
"Get up, you bunch of trash!"
Zhe Xingsun snorted disdainfully, then flew all the way down, and came to Luo Yun.
"do not come!"
"Do you think he will die?"
Luo Yun grabbed Young Master Jian's throat with all his strength, and everyone only heard the sound of "cracking, cracking" throat bones, and Young Master Jian's mouth kept gushing blood, and he said in a difficult voice:
"Holy Son, savesave me"
"Save"
Zhe Xingsun was unmoved at all, as if he didn't hear his call for help.
Instead, he crossed his arms and sighed: "Luo Yuan, Luo Yuan, don't you know that monks in the Vientiane Stage in the secular world can live to be more than 1,300 years old, and it's not impossible for the Great Elder to have a son after turning around!"
"You can scare them, but you can't scare me!"
"Because I don't care about the life and death of this kind of waste at all, hahahaha"
After finishing speaking, he laughed four times, which made everyone's hair stand on end!
This is the holy son of their Kunlun sect?
So cruel!
So ruthless!
Actually, in the past 20 years, Zhao Wuyan, the third elder, has never met his grandsons several times, and the latter always has an inexplicable disdain for them
"Heck ho ho"
When Mr. Jian heard these words, despair appeared in his eyes, followed by hatred.
"Yeah?"
"Zhe Xingsun, this is just your idea, have you asked your great elder?"
Luo Yun tried his best to maintain his composure.
'In less than two years, this little baby has grown to such a degree'
The white-browed Tugong kept staring at Luo Yun with his old eyes, "Besides, like the young master, he is on the orthodox path of cultivation. Is he really the disciple of that king?" '
"Are you a grandson?"
Zhao Wuyan and the others were taken aback when they heard this title.
Is this the name of the Son?
"Luo Yuan"
Zhe Xingsun raised his chin and laughed wildly, "Look at the ground. I haven't seen you for so long. I have prepared a little surprise for you."
"Want to lie to me?"
Luo Yun smiled, "Zhe Xingsun, you are defeated, and you are still using such childish tricks here!"
He is now fully on guard against the two in front of him, and he can't tell the difference at all.
It is very possible that as soon as his soul consciousness sweeps the ground, the Lord of the Earth will strike, shocking his soul with one blow! Let him have no way to run his thoughts and activate the soul talisman on Mr. Jian's body!
"The defeated general"
The corner of Zhe Xingsun's mouth twitched, but he smiled again immediately.
Because today, Luo Yun will undoubtedly die!
"ah!"
"Elder Mo Zhe!"
"Father, don't!!"
Just then, a familiar voice came from the ground.
When Luo Yun heard it, his heart was shocked!
He hurriedly lowered his head and glanced at the ground, and sure enough, he saw the tied Zuo Qingyu, Wu Chongxiao, Jian Mu, and Mo Zhe whose head had been beheaded
The people who did it were a few monks wearing yellow silk and satin clothes, with gold ingots embroidered on the chest of the clothes.
Among them, there was a tall, fat middle-aged man with his hands behind his back, staring at Luo Yun coldly.
It is the owner of the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce, Zuo Qingtian!
Zuo Qingyu's adoptive father! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com