Everyone left the Kunlun Mountains and came to the sky above Kunlun City.
Xiang Toon was severely injured, and there was a hideous wound on his flat lower abdomen, bleeding continuously.
Originally, such an injury could be easily recovered by a cultivator of Faxiangqi, but Qing Yuanzi burned six thoughts to perform the ultimate move of 'immortal splashing ink', which contained his own 'dao deeds'. How could such an injury be healed so easily of.
"Senior Toon, you go, I'll be the queen!"
Luo Yun saw that Xiang Toon's mind was beginning to blur, how could she let her be the queen.
After escaping all the way, the Dahuitian Pill has recovered some of its true energy.
Xiang Chuntan panted heavily, gritted his teeth and looked at Luo Yun: "Huh, after you die, why do you"
Luo Yun was furious: "Shut up! Ah Ping, take her away, I have my own way! If this mother-in-law is like this again, none of us will be able to leave!"
Luo Yinping said eagerly: "Master, let me go, they dare not kill me"
Luo Yun was angry again: "I said, you go away, I'll come to the queen! Don't you understand?"
Luo Yinping bit her red lips tightly: "If the young master dies, I will not live alone!"
Leaving this sentence, she forcibly dragged Xiang Toon away. The latter was too weak, and cast an incomprehensible expression at Luo Yun.
His physical condition is obviously worse than his own.
He isn't afraid of death?
"Luo Yuan, don't die!"
"Let's destroy Kunlun together and avenge my father!"
The little frog Gulu also jumped on Luo Yinping and shouted at Luo Yun.
"rest assured!"
"Walk!"
Luo Yun left the last three words, turned around and met the Kunlun pursuers.
Seeing him, the blood god looked up to the sky and laughed wildly:
"Hahaha!"
"Luo Yuan, with your crippled body, you are still here!"
"You die immediately!"
Without hesitation, he slashed out a bloody sword light.
Unexpectedly, Luo Yun sat in the void and did not avoid it.
"Is he crazy?" The Kunlun pursuers were all surprised.
"It should be because I knew that I was going to die, so I gave up struggling." Taiyin said right.
"Look, he even closed his eyes!" Xuanyang Zuoshi also said via voice transmission.
Xiang Toon, Luo Yinping, Zheng Huaian and the others, seeing this scene, turned pale and their hearts sank into the abyss.
They all thought Luo Yun was dead.
But miracles often appear only in desperate situations.
Just a second before the bloody blade slashed and killed Luo Yun, a snow-white sword energy was released from the center of Luo Yun's eyebrows.
"Clang!!"
When swords intersect, sparks burst out.
The scattered sparks fell to the ground, and immediately ignited raging fires, stretching for dozens of miles, and even the lakes could evaporate. It is conceivable how terrifying the energy contained in it is.
In the next moment, everyone looked intently, and their pupils all trembled!
Luo Yun not only did not die, but also stood there perfectly.
His eyes were closed, his clothes were loose, and he was holding a snow-white long sword, like a sword fairy in white who came down from heaven.
"What kind of sword is that?"
The people on both sides were dumbfounded.
"Drunken Snow Sword!"
Luo Yinping cried out involuntarily, tears drifting away with the wind, but wept with joy:
"That's right! That's right! The young master once told me that he is accompanied by a fairy sword, and whenever he is threatened with death, he will show up to protect the master!"
"How did I forget about this!"
Zheng Huaian, Mo Shougui and the little frog Gulu were all surprised: "Immortal sword?"
"What a terrifying sword power, it is indeed a fairy weapon."
"This kid, how many cards have been hidden, no wonder he dared to cause today's disaster"
There was a hint of surprise and curiosity in Xiang Toon's weak eyes.
Except for the master, she has never been so curious about a man.
Accompanied by the fairy sword?
She really wanted to know, who is this young man?
At this time, Luo Yun shouted four words in his heart.
"Great Thief of Heaven!"
In my mind, like a movie replay, the scene of Qing Yuanzi burning his thoughts and performing the trick of immortal splashing ink began to play.
The pleasant fairy net reminder will sound soon:
"Ding!"
"You used the Heavenly Thief technique to steal "Immortal Pomo: Ink Cut"."
Swish!
Luo Yun opened his eyes, and a raging blue flame began to burn on his body.
When he was in a desperate situation, he had to burn blood and soul power to deal with the chasing soldiers in front of him at once.
The surging power surged out from Xu Yi.
Tick ??tock.
A drop of ink fell between the sky and the earth, and a radius of 70 miles was quickly dyed into an ink painting scroll. The speed was so fast that even the blood god could not escape.
"He still has blood and soul power to burn?"
"This isnot good, run away!"
"How can he teach supernatural powers! This is impossible!!"
Kunlun's pursuers ran away like crazy.
Especially the two envoys of Yin and Yang, who were so frightened that they almost peed out.
"Ink cut!"
Luo Yun held Zuixue in his hand and swung his sword, causing the world to change in gloom.
Seventy miles away, everything he passed was stained with blue ink.
"Let's go!"
At this moment, in the Kunlun camp, the Blood God stepped forward.
He turned into a bloody sword, and met the ink blade with one stroke.
You know, this ink sword blade is a sword of the essence condensed by a low-grade fairy sword + Dao martial art, it can be said that every second of every day and every second of air!
Luo Yun's last trump card!
Even if it is a monk of the Dharma phase, it is impossible to stop it.
Under everyone's horrified eyes, the bloody sword was cut off with a single sword, and it was broken into more than a dozen pieces!
"Damn it!"
"If I am here, how can I lose!"
"The supreme teacher"
The Blood God uttered his final mournful cry with his sword.
When the Danqing ink painting dispersed, the blood energy permeating the sky was also washed away by the Zuixue sword energy, and there was no trace of blood evil spirit.
However, the Yin-Yang Envoy and the two Dharma Kings, because they ran fast and saved their lives, all looked at Luo Yun with terrified eyes.
"You will die!!"
Luo Yun raised the Zuixue sword again, making a move like a tiger running into a flock.
"Wow!"
"Run!!"
Hundreds of people turned around and ran wildly, and disappeared between the sky and the earth in the blink of an eye.
"Pfft!"
Luo Yun couldn't pretend anymore, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The soul power was completely exhausted, and the mind became blurred; the dantian was like dry and cracked loess, and no trace of real energy could be squeezed out.
Even Yangshou is completely exhausted.
In the battle tonight, if he and Zhe Xingsun abused the power of the Dao like this, if they were seen by the great monks in the fairy world, they would probably swear a few words "mad dog!"
"Master!"
Luo Yinping was the first to rush to Luo Yun's side and catch him.
Xiang Toon and the others were still in the shock of Luo Yun beheading the Kunlun Blood God with one sword.
"how could it be possible¡¡"
"He obviously hasn't survived a thunder disaster, and his body practice has just started."
"The Blood God is in full condition."
Xiang Toon looked at Luo Yun with extremely complicated eyes.
"No wonder! No wonder!"
At this time, the old man Jiang who was hiding in the dark was amazed.
He was just guessing before.
Now, it is completely certain that Luo Yun has mastered the extremely precious Heavenly Thief Art among the three thousand ways of supernatural powers!
"Huh? Wait"
"Not good! This child has exhausted his lifespan!!" (Remember the website address of this site: www.hlnovel.com