I can strengthen
Chapter 189
Chapter 189
A fishing boat drifts somewhere in the port.
Luo Yan and Wei Xu stayed in the cabin, both closed their eyes and fell asleep.
At this time, Wei Ming lifted the curtain and squeezed in.
He looked overjoyed, and said to Luo Yan: "Young Master Luo, it's a good luck not to disgrace your life, this is the demon shape technique."
Luo Yan's eyes moved, and he quickly took it.
While flipping through the pages, he asked, "What about the blood of the monster race? How many kinds are there in the market? What are the prices?"
"There are three kinds. They are the origin blood of the Black Water Flood Dragon, the Fire Feather Chicken, and the Cangqing White Fox. The price of the Black Water Flood Dragon is two thousand, the Fire Feather Chicken is one thousand and eight, and the Cangqing White Fox is one thousand and five."
Without hesitation, Wei Ming truthfully told the price.
Luo Yan's eyes flashed.
There is no need for Wei Ming to introduce the three kinds of origin blood. He already has a choice just by hearing the names.
Of course it is the Blackwater Jiao.
It's just that there are not enough spirit stones.
He thought for a while, then took out Zhang Yuchan's storage bag from his arms, and threw it to Wei Ming:
"Help me see how much the things inside are worth in spirit stones."
Wei Ming took it, opened the storage bag, and put all the things around.
He counted them carefully.
After a while, he smiled bitterly and said: "There is nothing good, including this storage bag, there are only about a hundred spirit stones."
heard.
Luo Yan frowned.
"That Zhang Yuchan came from the Blood God Sect anyway, but he is so poor. It would be great if his black flag was here, and maybe he can exchange some spirit stones."
He sighed in his heart, and could only say: "Let's go back and raise spirit stones first."
"it is good."
Wei Ming nodded, returned the two storage bags together with the Lingshi to Luo Yan, and then urged the fishing boat to head towards Yuancang Island.
Luo Yan looked at the [Monster Shape Technique] in his hand, frowning.
He saw the ghost form.
Even if there is no system, he can try one or two.
Because the blood of the monster race is the most special kind of blood in the world, its inclusiveness is astonishingly strong, it is not difficult to control the blood of the monster race with a human body!
Unfortunately.
He now has the law to practice, but he has no money to buy the blood of the monster race.
"Time does not wait for me, relying on selling fish, two thousand spirit stones, how long do I have to save?"
Luo Yan lowered his head, his eyes gleamed fiercely.
The so-called murder and arson gold belt.
It seems that he needs to punish evil and promote good around here.
The small fishing boat galloped away.
On the side of the port, on a big boat, three monks leaned on the railing and watched the small fishing boat go away.
"Dongzi, have you seen the details of that old thing?" the leading monk suddenly said.
He was dressed in a green robe, and his triangular eyes gleamed fiercely. He was clearly a Qi-refining sixth-level monk.
"See clearly. There are three people in total on the boat, one is a trash on the second floor of Qi Refining, and the other is the old man who sells the Xuanyang Flag. It seems that he doesn't even have the first floor of Qi Refining. Apart from the two of them, there is actually another Sheep people, it's really bad luck."
"Sheepman?" Another fat monk looked surprised.
Although goatmen are trash, they are still extremely rare.
"Yeah, it's the sheepman." Dongzi nodded firmly, and said with a sneer, "That old thing sells such treasures. I thought it was at least a late-stage Qi refining monk. I didn't expect to be injured, and now I don't even have a level of Qi refining. .”
"Do you know? When he picked up my spirit stone, he looked guilty...haha, no, I'm going to die laughing."
"That old man, I'm afraid he still thinks he's lucky now?"
He laughed happily.
The triangular-eyed monk asked again with a wooden face, "Is anyone else following him?"
"Yes, but I stopped it." Dongzi said proudly.
Their routine is simple.
Find a purpose.
Then throw a spirit stone, or something valuable in front of the target.
These things thrown on the ground by them have been tampered with and can be tracked and located.
If the target picks it up.
After leaving Fangshi, they were able to successfully track and lock the target.
Then, there will be a murder and treasure hunt.
of course.
Those who can be selected by them must have at least 100 yuan of Lingshi.
And now monks are getting smarter.
Many times, they drop things, and the target will not pick them up.
"it is good!"
The triangular-eyed monk's eyes flashed brightly, looking at the fishing boat that was gradually going away, he waved his big hand and said: "We are also starting, Dongzi, you follow up first, and Mengzi and I circle around twice, and wait until we are farther away before we do anything, so as not to cause trouble. Others made wedding dresses."
The three of them are not the only ones doing murder and treasure hunting around here.
"Of course."
Both Dongzi and the fat monk grinned.
The three of them have been killing people and seizing treasures for a long time, so they naturally understand what they need to do.
……
……
The fishing boat is like a sharp arrow, across the blue waves, and flies away.
in the cabin.
After chatting for a long time, Wei Ming finally boasted about his good luck, and talked about the fact that he picked up a spirit stone in the square market.
However, just after he finished speaking, he saw Luo Yan's complexion turned wrong.
"Senior Wei, have you ever thought about which monk would be careless and lose everything?" Luo Yan rubbed the center of his brows.
How sharp is the perception of a cultivator, and he will drop spirit stones?
is it possible?
The corners of Wei Ming's eyes twitched, and he said guiltily, "Perhaps it's someone with a good face who dropped the spirit stone on the ground and didn't want to lower his head to pick it up?"
Luo Yan was silent.
He said directly: "Where's the spirit stone? Take it out."
"Oh."
Wei Ming also knew that the matter was urgent, so he quickly took out the spirit stone from his arms.
"Let's see if anyone has tampered with it." Luo Yan said coldly.
The Wei family father and son surrounded him.
After looking carefully for a while, Wei Xu suddenly exclaimed: "There are small holes in this spirit stone!"
On the spirit stone, there are two pinholes.
Luo Yan narrowed his eyes, picked up the spirit stone, and drilled into the small hole with true energy.
next second.
Several tiny black bugs flew out of the small hole.
"Black-winged worm! No, this worm is specially used for tracking and positioning." Wei Ming's face changed drastically, and he stood up suddenly.
He slapped his head, extremely annoyed.
"It's over, it's all my fault, it's over."
His mind was blank.
They are being targeted, and they are about to be murdered and seized.
And who can dare to do such a thing, who will be the weak?
Luo Yan also had gloomy eyes, and looked at Wei Ming coldly.
Being watched by Luo Yan, Wei Mingru was struck by lightning, his whole body was shocked, and he quickly explained:
"Master Luo, I really didn't lure them here on purpose."
"Or...or you take Xu'er to hide, and I'll wait for them on the boat alone."
He looked panicked and spoke incoherently.
Luo Yan stared at Wei Ming for a long time, shook his head, and said indifferently, "No need."
His true energy surged, shaking several black-winged insects into powder.
Then he picked up the spirit stone and threw it directly into the sea.
"It's useless, the smell of black-winged worms will spread, I must be compared with this fishing boat, you two..." Wei Ming paled.
Black winged insects are good treasures for tracking and positioning.
How can it be so easy to get rid of?
"Then...then what should we do now?" Wei Xu was bewildered, panicked to the extreme.
He has read too many stories about killing people and seizing treasures.
But he didn't expect that he would meet him too.
"You stay on the boat." Luo Yan narrowed his eyes and said decisively.
then.
He directly opened the curtain, walked out of the cabin, and came to the stern.
He stood at the stern, looking intently behind.
very far.
There is a small shuttle boat hanging far behind, almost like a small black spot.
"Sure enough, I followed."
Luo Yan's heart sank, he looked back at Wei Ming, and said, "How fast can this boat run? Can it get rid of the tail behind it?"
Wei Ming shook his head straight: "No, their ships use spirit stones as fuel, and mine has a blood-transforming array, which is powered by fish blood."
"..."
The enemy's strength is unknown, and the safest way is to run.
But the sea is vast, and all three of them have been marked, where can they go?
He abandoned ship and fled.
Maybe escape.
But the Wei family father and son must have only a dead end.
"Master Luo, what should we do now?" Wei Ming was about to cry, his voice was crying, and his eyes turned red.
He just sells fish.
I have been selling fish all my life, how have I ever encountered such a battle?
Luo Yan frowned and looked at Wei Ming, and said: "What are you afraid of? They came here for money, at worst, we will cooperate later and give them all the money, and let them let us live."
"Say something nice, and they shouldn't kill them all."
Wei Xu said with a bitter face, "Really?"
Luo Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't know, I guessed."
Hear this.
The faces of the Wei family father and son became bitter again.
Who is a good person who does this kind of thing?
Will begging for mercy be useful?
The two were skeptical, but they could only choose to trust Luo Yan.
"I hope the person who comes here has a better temper." Luo Yan sighed.
Although the disaster was caused by Wei Ming.
But it was he who asked Wei Ming to sell the Xuanyang flag.
It is really impossible for him to leave the Wei family father and son and escape alone.
"If I really want to kill them all, then I can only do my best."
Thinking this way, Luo Yan simply returned to the cabin to recharge his batteries.
One thousand spirit stones.
Not a small sum.
But not a huge sum either.
The cultivator who is eyeing Wei Ming is only at the tenth level of Qi Refining, and it is absolutely impossible to be a Daoist cultivator.
And the tenth level of Qi Refining...
"I shouldn't be killed by a single blow. Even if I lose, I can still retreat in this vast sea."
The sea is endless.
When it sinks, who can catch him?
Of course, this is the next best thing to do, and it would be best if you can spend money to eliminate the disaster.
inside the cabin.
Luo Yan looked calm, while the Wei family father and son were terrified and trembling all over.
at last.
Half an hour later, the fishing boat was shrouded in the shadow of a large ship, and there was a mocking sound.
"Hit... hit... hit... rob!"
The sound is sharp.
The visitor deliberately dragged out his voice, making it clear that the three of them were settled, and the bad taste was slow.
The sound fell.
The bow of the ship sank, and two figures fell down.
Luo Yan gave the Wei family father and son a look, and huddled in the corner of the cabin, pretending to be panicked.
"Hey, don't you intend to resist?"
The curtain was lifted, revealing a young face with a hippie smile.
Dongzi glanced at the three of Luo Yan with a teasing look on his face, then moved his eyes slightly and landed on Wei Ming.
"Isn't this the old man who sold the Xuanyang flag? How strong did I think it was? So this is it?"
He sneered, his face full of disdain.
Wei Ming shook his body and smiled forcedly: "Fellow Daoist, everything...everything is on the table, please let us live."
He looked embarrassed and felt ashamed.
"Tsk. It's quite cooperative!"
The fat monk also came in and glanced at the storage bag on the table. The fat on his face was trembling, which was quite ferocious.
"Let you go?"
Dongzi patted Wei Ming's cheek, and shouted to the deck of the big ship, "Boss, let them go?"
"killed."
The indifferent voice of Triangle Eyes sounded.
As long as the three evil spirits of the Lieyang fight, they will never leave any future troubles.
Kill first.
After the treasure!
"Oh."
Dongzi nodded, then looked at Wei Ming, spread his hands, and planned to continue to mock.
But this time.
He suddenly felt horrified, and the hairs all over his body stood on end in an instant.
Before he could turn around.
A ferocious arm as thick as his head pierced through his chest.
He could even see that his heart was still beating slightly on that huge palm.
"Do not?!"
Dongzi's eyes trembled violently.
It was the sheepman who had been suddenly caught by him.
That goat man is so strong? !
He looked shocked and terrified.
It's a pity that before he could say a word of regret, his body exploded directly from it under the terrifying brute force.
"boom!"
Flesh splattered.
All this is like lightning.
From Luo Yan's attack to the explosion of Dongzi's body, it was only a short moment.
But even so, the fat monk and the triangular-eyed monk on the deck of the big ship also reacted.
"Damn things!"
"You actually killed Dongzi?"
The fat monk was already in the cabin, watching his brother die tragically, his eyes were about to split, and he took out a blood-red sword.
But he hadn't had time to swing the knife yet.
Luo Yan was already rushing toward his face, like a ferocious beast, waving his futon-sized palm, one hand grabbed the fat monk's wrist holding the knife, and the other hand directly pressed the fat monk's face.
"what!"
Screams sounded.
The fat monk backed away again and again, his entire face turned into a pile of flesh and blood, and even his bones were dented.
Before he could make another move.
A terrifying bloody light came through the air, piercing his eyebrows instantly.
The screams stopped abruptly, his body trembled, and then he fell straight backwards, following in Dongzi's footsteps.
"Brother!"
The only remaining triangular-eyed cultivator cried out in pain, with disbelief in his eyes.
My two good brothers.
In one breath, he was beaten to death by a goatman!
There was a monstrous anger in his eyes.
Staring at Luo Yan, he was about to say a few harsh words.
But Luo Yan was already holding the bloody sword of the fat monk, and rushed straight towards him without saying a word.
The speed was extremely fast, and the breath on his body surged like a wild beast.
Even he was a little terrified.
"Why is this goat man so powerful?"
If the innate body is excavated to the extreme, it will be the innate state of martial arts.
But for people in this area, they generally don't deliberately strengthen their physique, qi and blood, because that's the way only physical training will go.
Therefore.
Even a Qi-refining fifth-level cultivator is only as strong as a bone-refining warrior.
If there is no power to protect the body, to Luo Yan, it is no different from a pile of tofu that can be crumbled.
"Hmph! Kill my brother, take your life!"
The triangular-eyed monk roared.
Suddenly, two magic tools appeared in his hands.
One of them is a full moon scimitar.
The blade was bright white with sharp edges, and when it was rotated, it turned into white light and slashed at Luo Yan head-on.
The other one is a purple bell.
Urged by the magic power of the triangular-eyed monk, a purple light instantly appeared, covering Luo Yan's whole body.
(End of this chapter)
A fishing boat drifts somewhere in the port.
Luo Yan and Wei Xu stayed in the cabin, both closed their eyes and fell asleep.
At this time, Wei Ming lifted the curtain and squeezed in.
He looked overjoyed, and said to Luo Yan: "Young Master Luo, it's a good luck not to disgrace your life, this is the demon shape technique."
Luo Yan's eyes moved, and he quickly took it.
While flipping through the pages, he asked, "What about the blood of the monster race? How many kinds are there in the market? What are the prices?"
"There are three kinds. They are the origin blood of the Black Water Flood Dragon, the Fire Feather Chicken, and the Cangqing White Fox. The price of the Black Water Flood Dragon is two thousand, the Fire Feather Chicken is one thousand and eight, and the Cangqing White Fox is one thousand and five."
Without hesitation, Wei Ming truthfully told the price.
Luo Yan's eyes flashed.
There is no need for Wei Ming to introduce the three kinds of origin blood. He already has a choice just by hearing the names.
Of course it is the Blackwater Jiao.
It's just that there are not enough spirit stones.
He thought for a while, then took out Zhang Yuchan's storage bag from his arms, and threw it to Wei Ming:
"Help me see how much the things inside are worth in spirit stones."
Wei Ming took it, opened the storage bag, and put all the things around.
He counted them carefully.
After a while, he smiled bitterly and said: "There is nothing good, including this storage bag, there are only about a hundred spirit stones."
heard.
Luo Yan frowned.
"That Zhang Yuchan came from the Blood God Sect anyway, but he is so poor. It would be great if his black flag was here, and maybe he can exchange some spirit stones."
He sighed in his heart, and could only say: "Let's go back and raise spirit stones first."
"it is good."
Wei Ming nodded, returned the two storage bags together with the Lingshi to Luo Yan, and then urged the fishing boat to head towards Yuancang Island.
Luo Yan looked at the [Monster Shape Technique] in his hand, frowning.
He saw the ghost form.
Even if there is no system, he can try one or two.
Because the blood of the monster race is the most special kind of blood in the world, its inclusiveness is astonishingly strong, it is not difficult to control the blood of the monster race with a human body!
Unfortunately.
He now has the law to practice, but he has no money to buy the blood of the monster race.
"Time does not wait for me, relying on selling fish, two thousand spirit stones, how long do I have to save?"
Luo Yan lowered his head, his eyes gleamed fiercely.
The so-called murder and arson gold belt.
It seems that he needs to punish evil and promote good around here.
The small fishing boat galloped away.
On the side of the port, on a big boat, three monks leaned on the railing and watched the small fishing boat go away.
"Dongzi, have you seen the details of that old thing?" the leading monk suddenly said.
He was dressed in a green robe, and his triangular eyes gleamed fiercely. He was clearly a Qi-refining sixth-level monk.
"See clearly. There are three people in total on the boat, one is a trash on the second floor of Qi Refining, and the other is the old man who sells the Xuanyang Flag. It seems that he doesn't even have the first floor of Qi Refining. Apart from the two of them, there is actually another Sheep people, it's really bad luck."
"Sheepman?" Another fat monk looked surprised.
Although goatmen are trash, they are still extremely rare.
"Yeah, it's the sheepman." Dongzi nodded firmly, and said with a sneer, "That old thing sells such treasures. I thought it was at least a late-stage Qi refining monk. I didn't expect to be injured, and now I don't even have a level of Qi refining. .”
"Do you know? When he picked up my spirit stone, he looked guilty...haha, no, I'm going to die laughing."
"That old man, I'm afraid he still thinks he's lucky now?"
He laughed happily.
The triangular-eyed monk asked again with a wooden face, "Is anyone else following him?"
"Yes, but I stopped it." Dongzi said proudly.
Their routine is simple.
Find a purpose.
Then throw a spirit stone, or something valuable in front of the target.
These things thrown on the ground by them have been tampered with and can be tracked and located.
If the target picks it up.
After leaving Fangshi, they were able to successfully track and lock the target.
Then, there will be a murder and treasure hunt.
of course.
Those who can be selected by them must have at least 100 yuan of Lingshi.
And now monks are getting smarter.
Many times, they drop things, and the target will not pick them up.
"it is good!"
The triangular-eyed monk's eyes flashed brightly, looking at the fishing boat that was gradually going away, he waved his big hand and said: "We are also starting, Dongzi, you follow up first, and Mengzi and I circle around twice, and wait until we are farther away before we do anything, so as not to cause trouble. Others made wedding dresses."
The three of them are not the only ones doing murder and treasure hunting around here.
"Of course."
Both Dongzi and the fat monk grinned.
The three of them have been killing people and seizing treasures for a long time, so they naturally understand what they need to do.
……
……
The fishing boat is like a sharp arrow, across the blue waves, and flies away.
in the cabin.
After chatting for a long time, Wei Ming finally boasted about his good luck, and talked about the fact that he picked up a spirit stone in the square market.
However, just after he finished speaking, he saw Luo Yan's complexion turned wrong.
"Senior Wei, have you ever thought about which monk would be careless and lose everything?" Luo Yan rubbed the center of his brows.
How sharp is the perception of a cultivator, and he will drop spirit stones?
is it possible?
The corners of Wei Ming's eyes twitched, and he said guiltily, "Perhaps it's someone with a good face who dropped the spirit stone on the ground and didn't want to lower his head to pick it up?"
Luo Yan was silent.
He said directly: "Where's the spirit stone? Take it out."
"Oh."
Wei Ming also knew that the matter was urgent, so he quickly took out the spirit stone from his arms.
"Let's see if anyone has tampered with it." Luo Yan said coldly.
The Wei family father and son surrounded him.
After looking carefully for a while, Wei Xu suddenly exclaimed: "There are small holes in this spirit stone!"
On the spirit stone, there are two pinholes.
Luo Yan narrowed his eyes, picked up the spirit stone, and drilled into the small hole with true energy.
next second.
Several tiny black bugs flew out of the small hole.
"Black-winged worm! No, this worm is specially used for tracking and positioning." Wei Ming's face changed drastically, and he stood up suddenly.
He slapped his head, extremely annoyed.
"It's over, it's all my fault, it's over."
His mind was blank.
They are being targeted, and they are about to be murdered and seized.
And who can dare to do such a thing, who will be the weak?
Luo Yan also had gloomy eyes, and looked at Wei Ming coldly.
Being watched by Luo Yan, Wei Mingru was struck by lightning, his whole body was shocked, and he quickly explained:
"Master Luo, I really didn't lure them here on purpose."
"Or...or you take Xu'er to hide, and I'll wait for them on the boat alone."
He looked panicked and spoke incoherently.
Luo Yan stared at Wei Ming for a long time, shook his head, and said indifferently, "No need."
His true energy surged, shaking several black-winged insects into powder.
Then he picked up the spirit stone and threw it directly into the sea.
"It's useless, the smell of black-winged worms will spread, I must be compared with this fishing boat, you two..." Wei Ming paled.
Black winged insects are good treasures for tracking and positioning.
How can it be so easy to get rid of?
"Then...then what should we do now?" Wei Xu was bewildered, panicked to the extreme.
He has read too many stories about killing people and seizing treasures.
But he didn't expect that he would meet him too.
"You stay on the boat." Luo Yan narrowed his eyes and said decisively.
then.
He directly opened the curtain, walked out of the cabin, and came to the stern.
He stood at the stern, looking intently behind.
very far.
There is a small shuttle boat hanging far behind, almost like a small black spot.
"Sure enough, I followed."
Luo Yan's heart sank, he looked back at Wei Ming, and said, "How fast can this boat run? Can it get rid of the tail behind it?"
Wei Ming shook his head straight: "No, their ships use spirit stones as fuel, and mine has a blood-transforming array, which is powered by fish blood."
"..."
The enemy's strength is unknown, and the safest way is to run.
But the sea is vast, and all three of them have been marked, where can they go?
He abandoned ship and fled.
Maybe escape.
But the Wei family father and son must have only a dead end.
"Master Luo, what should we do now?" Wei Ming was about to cry, his voice was crying, and his eyes turned red.
He just sells fish.
I have been selling fish all my life, how have I ever encountered such a battle?
Luo Yan frowned and looked at Wei Ming, and said: "What are you afraid of? They came here for money, at worst, we will cooperate later and give them all the money, and let them let us live."
"Say something nice, and they shouldn't kill them all."
Wei Xu said with a bitter face, "Really?"
Luo Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't know, I guessed."
Hear this.
The faces of the Wei family father and son became bitter again.
Who is a good person who does this kind of thing?
Will begging for mercy be useful?
The two were skeptical, but they could only choose to trust Luo Yan.
"I hope the person who comes here has a better temper." Luo Yan sighed.
Although the disaster was caused by Wei Ming.
But it was he who asked Wei Ming to sell the Xuanyang flag.
It is really impossible for him to leave the Wei family father and son and escape alone.
"If I really want to kill them all, then I can only do my best."
Thinking this way, Luo Yan simply returned to the cabin to recharge his batteries.
One thousand spirit stones.
Not a small sum.
But not a huge sum either.
The cultivator who is eyeing Wei Ming is only at the tenth level of Qi Refining, and it is absolutely impossible to be a Daoist cultivator.
And the tenth level of Qi Refining...
"I shouldn't be killed by a single blow. Even if I lose, I can still retreat in this vast sea."
The sea is endless.
When it sinks, who can catch him?
Of course, this is the next best thing to do, and it would be best if you can spend money to eliminate the disaster.
inside the cabin.
Luo Yan looked calm, while the Wei family father and son were terrified and trembling all over.
at last.
Half an hour later, the fishing boat was shrouded in the shadow of a large ship, and there was a mocking sound.
"Hit... hit... hit... rob!"
The sound is sharp.
The visitor deliberately dragged out his voice, making it clear that the three of them were settled, and the bad taste was slow.
The sound fell.
The bow of the ship sank, and two figures fell down.
Luo Yan gave the Wei family father and son a look, and huddled in the corner of the cabin, pretending to be panicked.
"Hey, don't you intend to resist?"
The curtain was lifted, revealing a young face with a hippie smile.
Dongzi glanced at the three of Luo Yan with a teasing look on his face, then moved his eyes slightly and landed on Wei Ming.
"Isn't this the old man who sold the Xuanyang flag? How strong did I think it was? So this is it?"
He sneered, his face full of disdain.
Wei Ming shook his body and smiled forcedly: "Fellow Daoist, everything...everything is on the table, please let us live."
He looked embarrassed and felt ashamed.
"Tsk. It's quite cooperative!"
The fat monk also came in and glanced at the storage bag on the table. The fat on his face was trembling, which was quite ferocious.
"Let you go?"
Dongzi patted Wei Ming's cheek, and shouted to the deck of the big ship, "Boss, let them go?"
"killed."
The indifferent voice of Triangle Eyes sounded.
As long as the three evil spirits of the Lieyang fight, they will never leave any future troubles.
Kill first.
After the treasure!
"Oh."
Dongzi nodded, then looked at Wei Ming, spread his hands, and planned to continue to mock.
But this time.
He suddenly felt horrified, and the hairs all over his body stood on end in an instant.
Before he could turn around.
A ferocious arm as thick as his head pierced through his chest.
He could even see that his heart was still beating slightly on that huge palm.
"Do not?!"
Dongzi's eyes trembled violently.
It was the sheepman who had been suddenly caught by him.
That goat man is so strong? !
He looked shocked and terrified.
It's a pity that before he could say a word of regret, his body exploded directly from it under the terrifying brute force.
"boom!"
Flesh splattered.
All this is like lightning.
From Luo Yan's attack to the explosion of Dongzi's body, it was only a short moment.
But even so, the fat monk and the triangular-eyed monk on the deck of the big ship also reacted.
"Damn things!"
"You actually killed Dongzi?"
The fat monk was already in the cabin, watching his brother die tragically, his eyes were about to split, and he took out a blood-red sword.
But he hadn't had time to swing the knife yet.
Luo Yan was already rushing toward his face, like a ferocious beast, waving his futon-sized palm, one hand grabbed the fat monk's wrist holding the knife, and the other hand directly pressed the fat monk's face.
"what!"
Screams sounded.
The fat monk backed away again and again, his entire face turned into a pile of flesh and blood, and even his bones were dented.
Before he could make another move.
A terrifying bloody light came through the air, piercing his eyebrows instantly.
The screams stopped abruptly, his body trembled, and then he fell straight backwards, following in Dongzi's footsteps.
"Brother!"
The only remaining triangular-eyed cultivator cried out in pain, with disbelief in his eyes.
My two good brothers.
In one breath, he was beaten to death by a goatman!
There was a monstrous anger in his eyes.
Staring at Luo Yan, he was about to say a few harsh words.
But Luo Yan was already holding the bloody sword of the fat monk, and rushed straight towards him without saying a word.
The speed was extremely fast, and the breath on his body surged like a wild beast.
Even he was a little terrified.
"Why is this goat man so powerful?"
If the innate body is excavated to the extreme, it will be the innate state of martial arts.
But for people in this area, they generally don't deliberately strengthen their physique, qi and blood, because that's the way only physical training will go.
Therefore.
Even a Qi-refining fifth-level cultivator is only as strong as a bone-refining warrior.
If there is no power to protect the body, to Luo Yan, it is no different from a pile of tofu that can be crumbled.
"Hmph! Kill my brother, take your life!"
The triangular-eyed monk roared.
Suddenly, two magic tools appeared in his hands.
One of them is a full moon scimitar.
The blade was bright white with sharp edges, and when it was rotated, it turned into white light and slashed at Luo Yan head-on.
The other one is a purple bell.
Urged by the magic power of the triangular-eyed monk, a purple light instantly appeared, covering Luo Yan's whole body.
(End of this chapter)
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