When the Xuantian disciples saw Na Luo Yan taking action directly, they were immediately frightened and furious.
They are the Xuantian disciples of the Great Wei Dynasty. In an immortal kingdom that is not one of the four great immortal dynasties, anyone who meets the Xuantian disciples would not be respectful and respectful.
Even if they are the lord of the country, they, the Xuantian sect, will not give him face.
Although the Chu State's combat power is good, it is still not one of the Four Great Immortal Dynasties.
Not to mention that there are so many of them.
This woman dares to take action, she is so impatient!?
The leading Xuantian disciple immediately took action in anger.
The aura of the high-level Immortal Lord's peak cultivation burst out. He pulled out the top-level Immortal King Sword from his waist, and then dropped a sword aura, trying to cut off Luo Yan's scarlet iron rope.
However, it is just the Immortal King Sword.
Bang!
Almost the moment the iron rope and the Immortal King's Sword came into contact, the latter was shattered.
What was broken was the god-level sword intention and the sword weapon!
"What!? It's a national weapon!"
The authentic disciples of Xuantian were immediately surprised. When did the Tianjiao disciples of Chu State have such rich backgrounds that they could find national weapons in any team they encountered!?
"The energy of Xuantian protects me!"
But the Xuantian disciple has seen the market, and although the national weapon is powerful, it does not allow him to sit still and wait for death.
Immediately, Haoran's righteous energy blessed the disciple's whole body, forming a Haoran light shield, which was the defensive magical power of Xuantian's authentic sect.
The level of tenacity is terrifying.
Buzz!
However, when Luo Yan's iron rope was pulled down, it was directly wrapped around the light shield of the Xuantian disciple.
come over!
Then, Luo Yan used a strong force to pull the Xuantian disciple over.
What!?
Only then did the disciple become frightened. The power of Luo Yan's national weapon turned out to be binding!
But now he couldn't break free.
"Blood Yin Cold Light Claw!"
Immediately, Luo Yan stretched out his ten-fingered claws like the blades of a national weapon, tore through the void, directly penetrated the Xuantian's energy, and tore the disciple into a ball of blood mist.
Dead!
The pinnacle of high-level immortal kings.
Even within the Chu Xuantian Zongzong, there are not many disciples with this level of cultivation.
But facing Luo Yan, from the moment he took action to the end, he only took three breaths, and he was killed miserably.
No mercy whatsoever.
There was not even any fluctuation on Luo Yan's face.
Her whole body was filled with cold and evil aura. This kind of aura can only be possessed by people whose hands are stained with blood.
Even Feng Qixi and others couldn't help but take a deep breath when they looked at Luo Yan. They seemed to have forgotten before that Luo Yan was a witch from the Chu Kingdom.
It was only after joining Ling Tian's team that Luo Yan became much quieter.
Now, this is Luo Yan’s true appearance.
"You, you, you actually killed Senior Brother Li!? Do you know who he is?"
The remaining Xuantian disciples were in a state of panic and panic.
"Haha, it doesn't matter who it is, you all will die!"
Luo Yan walked over shaking the iron rope in her hand and her charming waist. Now she looked like a beautiful death-seeking god.
"Senior Brother Li is a disciple of Senior Brother Haoran. If you kill him, Senior Brother Haoran will never let you go. Under the Nine Sons of Wei, you are the ones who really want to die!"
Those Xuantian disciples were horrified, but they still did not forget to threaten Luo Yan.
"Li Haoran!?"
"There are real grievances between us that need to be understood, and this is the right one."
Ling Tian raised his hand to signal Luo Yan.
The iron rope in the latter's hand instantly became a thousand feet long, and like a scarlet demon snake, it swept towards the group of disciples.
"escape!"
Those disciples immediately covered themselves with righteousness and wanted to turn into streaks of golden light and escape from this place.
But the scarlet iron rope, the national weapon, is so fast. In Luo Xiang's eyes, the speed of these immortal kings is just like children playing house...
The next moment, the iron ropes tied up a dozen disciples, and the national weapons tightened despite their screams. In the end, Luo Yan strangled these people to death without even using his claws.
In just a short moment, all the authentic disciples of Xuantian were killed by Luo Yan.
This made Zuo Xianzhi and others frown.
Luo Yan is really cruel and ruthless.
"Don't be surprised. These disciples can gather together. None of them is innocent. They are also a disaster if they are alive."
Ling Tian raised his hand and asked Mo Yu to pick up the body.
"There isn't a lot of spiritual liquid in the ancient spiritual pool here."
He stood in front of the spiritual pool. The spiritual pool in front of him seemed to be only about ten feet in diameter, so it should be considered small.
"Who will collect it!?"
Everyone looked at each other, and finally they all fell on Zuo Xianzhi, "Xianzhi has the lowest cultivation level, give it to Xianzhi, so that she can improve her cultivation level faster."
Feng Qixi said.
Today, Zuo Xianzhi's cultivation level is only slightly higher than Ling Tian's.
"That's right, Xianzhi's cultivation will be higher and it will be much safer. Our team cannot be without Xianzhi now!"
"Xianzhi, come on, collect these spiritual liquids."
Zhao Min also said.
Zuo Xianzhi, on the other hand, looked at Ling Tian.
"Take it!"
Ling Tian nodded, and Zuo Xianzhi stepped forward, started to use his mental skills, and began to absorb the spiritual liquid.
Although it still takes time to refine these spiritual liquids to improve your cultivation, at least you have the resources, and the rest can only be left to time.
"Ling Tian, there is something in the corpses of these ferocious beasts."
At this time, Luo Yan found some golden beads from the corpses of the killed beasts.
This bead looks somewhat similar to a crystal nucleus, but the surge of energy makes people's minds shake.
"Um!?"
Ling Tian removed the bead, and after a moment, his pupils shrank.
"It seems that you can improve your willpower!?"
"Improving the strength of your will!? What do you mean, can the will of the Immortal King become the will of the Immortal Lord!?"
Feng Qixi was surprised.
"That's right!"
Ling Tian handed the bead to Ran Qinghong, "Gang Leader, please give it a try!?"
The latter was startled, but still took the bead and absorbed it directly.
The beads turned into golden energy and entered Ran Qinghong's body.
After a moment, Ran Qinghong's eyes lit up, "Yes, although the level is very small, it has indeed made my top Immortal King's will stronger."
"Let me go, then this ferocious beast is the real treasure!"
Everyone looked at each other with excitement in their eyes.
Nowadays, each of them has a god-level physique, and there is no problem in being promoted to Immortal King.
But it is even more difficult to upgrade one's physique from a god-level one to a saint-level one.
As for the will of Taichu, it either has a great opportunity and has been inherited by the ancient sages, or it has been realized through one's own understanding.
But the speed of the latter is extremely slow.
And it is extremely difficult to break through and improve.
For example, it is almost impossible for Ran Qinghong and Zuo Xianzhi in the current team to realize the will of the Immortal Lord on their own.