Luo Yun was not in vain as his grandson in Taohuawu for three months.
Although his soul power is still stagnant in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, his combat effectiveness is improving every day.
But to be honest, he only discovered today¡ª¡ªthat he has become so strong!
Strong enough to kill the peak of Vientiane in the lower realm!
However, the price is not small.
A large incision technique with 50% power will consume half a Jiazi's lifespan, that is, thirty years.
The two big slashing techniques also consumed more than half of his energy. Coupled with the four-star sword Momei and the powerful five sense points, he finally completed this feat.
"This is it, Xia Kui."
In the sky far away, "Wen Lan", the senior sister of Peach Blossom Valley, looked at Luo Yun dully.
"It's too exaggerated, is this still a human? The Huolong Taoist that Kunlun didn't kill hundreds of years ago"
Xiao Zhan was also not far away, sweating wildly on his forehead.
He glanced at Zhu Wujie, who had a liver-colored face, as ugly as if he had eaten ten catties of shit.
"When the man is alive, he should kill this powerful enemy!"
Ziyang looked up at Luo Yun from the sky, with envy in his eyes.
At this time, the Great Immortal of Magic has already fled far away, and Luo Yun has lost more than half of his energy, so he doesn't want to chase him anymore.
He slashed at Tiancan Empress with a sword.
"Xiakui, let me go!"
"I just wanted to break through the limit, so I accepted the Zhuxian Order, and it wasthe two of them forced me!!"
Empress Tiancan let out a terrified scream and fled into the distance.
Originally there was only Fuyao, and she could still fight with ease, but now with Luo Yun, she is absolutely invincible.
"Hmph, the three of you are all at the peak of the Vientiane period, who can force you?"
"If you want to kill me, Luo Yuan, you have to put your head on your belt first!"
"Die!"
Luo Yun made a big river move, and the jet-black sword energy flowed like a torrent of black river.
"Hero!!"
Empress Tiancan shook her palms, and the fat on her body began to tremble and swell rapidly. Under the surprised eyes of Luo Yun and Fuyao, she turned into a big chubby silkworm!
"It turns out that the silkworm demon has cultivated into an adult."
The maiden of Fuyao narrowed her eyes.
"Crash!"
Empress Tiancan opened her mouth and spat out, a large amount of silk sprayed towards the torrent of sword energy.
After all, she is the pinnacle of Vientiane, the silk in her body is harder than basalt iron crystal, and she can block the torrent of sword energy without much effort.
But in the next second, a huge yellow paper fist blasted away the silk and torrent, and swung it down from the sky!
It's the Yellow Turban Lux who rushed over!
This time, it was sour.
Empress Tiancan's body was sunken in the middle by this punch, her ends swelled, and a large amount of disgusting liquid and internal organs gushed out from every hole in her body, like a sewer draining sewage
But she is still not dead!
Instead, enduring the severe pain, he spat out a mouthful of silk, trying to entangle Luo Yun and fight back.
Luo Yun swung his sword to split the silk, but felt powerless.
With the exhaustion of energy, his own strength has also declined.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, a khaki-colored barrier appeared in front of him, blocking the silk clumps that sprayed over.
It's the Mountain Refinement Gang of the Fuyao Saintess!
"Large incision!"
At this time, Luo Yun had an idea and pretended to roar.
As expected, Empress Tiancan was so frightened that she quickly spit out a kind of golden silk around her body, forming a golden cocoon!
"good chance!"
The Holy Maiden of Fuyao mobilized her soul power, controlled a flying sword as white as jade, and stabbed her fiercely!
This is a three-star treasure flying sword. Although it is not as good as Mo Mei, it is also very tyrannical.
Hearing a crisp sound of "Ping!", the flying sword actually bounced back, almost cutting his face!
"so hard!"
Fu Yao caught Fei Jian and couldn't help but glance at Luo Yun.
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Luo Yun blushed, tell her, what are you talking about to me.
Soon, in the golden cocoon, there was a sneer from Empress Tiancan:
"Hmph, this is the golden silk ancestral cocoon that took me seven hundred years to condense! It's my life-saving trump card, and even the strong at the Dharma stage may not be able to break it!"
"Xiakui, you can use your magical powers, or take your talisman to try!"
Empress Tiancan was very confident, "I'm right here!"
While speaking, she took out many pills and took them, trying to delay the time as much as possible.
Luo Yun asked tentatively: "Is it here? Are you leaving?"
Empress Tiancan: "Don't go!"
Luo Yun: "Really not leaving?"
Empress Tiancan: "Not only won't you leave, I can stay here with you for a few months! Xia Kui, if you don't have the ability to break my hole card, you should leave as soon as possible, lest other strong men who have received the Zhu Xian order rush to encircle you Today, I'll just pretend nothing happened!"
"Well, I gave you a chance"
Luo Yun thought to himself.
Then, he threw it casually, and the Nine Insect Divine Flame Cover unscrewed, and with a bang, the golden cocoon was covered inside.
"Snapped!"
He snapped his fingers, and two ancient flame scoops flew out, spitting out two bundles of duality true fire.
"Wow"
The big golden cocoon is indeed a life-saving trump card, it is so hard that it is ridiculous.
Under the power of the acquired treasure of the Nine Insect God Fire Cover, it took half a second before it turned into fly ash.
"Ahhh"
"Immortal Artifact, this is Immortal ArtifactI am not reconciled"
Empress Tiancan only had time to let out a scream, and then disappeared.
"Hoo"
Luo Yun's face was pale, and he half knelt on the ground.
Driving two ancient flame scoops at once, his soul power was drained instantly, and a severe tingling pain came from his brain.
"How are you?"
The Fuyao Saintess flew to his side, flipped her jade palm over, and handed two pills, one green and one red, to Luo Yun, "Qingyuan Pill, Blood Origin Pill, take it quickly!"
"Ah"
Luo Yun just uttered a word.
Suddenly, a cold murderous aura gushed out from behind the Fuyao Saintess.
"Oops!"
In his mind, a thought popped up, "Mu Qingluan!"
"Go to hell, Fuyao."
"I want to take back everything that belongs to me!!"
Mu Qingluan's elegant and pretty face emerged from the air at this moment, but there was a twist!
Hundreds of thoughts were burning all over her body, clusters of dark blue flames, the dagger in her hand was a three-star treasure, and dozens of high-level talismans were pasted on it to increase speed and lethality!
This woman had long seen that the relationship between Luo Yun and Fuyao was unusual, so she deliberately waited for him to be exhausted before delivering this decisive blow!
For this reason, I will not hesitate to burn 30% of my pure Yang thoughts!
This blow, no matter whether it succeeds or not, will seriously hurt her own vitality!
"No!!"
Luo Yun didn't know where the strength came from, and pushed the Fuyao saint behind him.
Grabbing the Immortal Finger!
He stretched out his two fingers, trying to grab the dagger that was coming to assassinate him!
But how could the sacrifice of the last generation of Kunlun saints be so easy to resist?
"Crack!"
The short sword of the three-star treasure was crushed by Luo Yun's fingers.
But at the same time, his right hand, and even his entire arm, were split open by the terrifying sword energy.
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