The figure that suddenly appeared in the ring of fire was naturally Luo Xiang's father, Luo Jiuyin. Luo Jiuyin's snake-like eyes stared coldly at Qingyun, his face gloomy. He was also surprised at this time. He really didn't know.
He thought that his son, who was in the late stage of Lingxu cultivation, was forced to this stage by the boy in front of him who was only in the early stage of Lingxu.
Qingyun looked at Luo Jiuyin who appeared almost instantly, feeling bitter and helpless in his heart. He knew that it was impossible for him to kill the strong young man named Luo in front of him. It was different to have a very good man these days.
Qingyun sighed softly, feeling very emotional! Facing a strong man who was at least in the Hedao stage, he didn't know how to resist, even though he was very unwilling, very unwilling.
Luo Jiuyin, who was in the Hedao stage of cultivation, stood there without even moving his fingers, making Qingyun feel like a very heavy mountain was pressing on him. Luo Jiuyin just waved his hand casually, and all around him
The huge ring of fire immediately extinguished and dissipated.
"Humph, boy, you are already proud of yourself for having achieved this step." Luo Jiuyin snorted and said to Qingyun in a deep voice. Before Qingyun could react, Luo Xiang, who had narrowly escaped death, had a ferocious and cruel look on his face.
Said: "Father, we must skin this boy and make him suffer from cramps and make his life worse than death!"
After listening to the words of the father and son in front of him, Qingyun just looked at them calmly and still did not speak. From the previous series of words and expressions of the other party, Qingyun had already judged that the old and the young must have a close relationship. Therefore, he
Although he was very eager to kill this strong young man named Luo, he had already expected in his heart that this old man in the Hedao stage would never stand idly by.
"Boy, I won't follow you either. Just because you are a monk of the Purple Star Empire, you are destined to die here today!" After Luo Jiuyin finished speaking, the aura of the Hedao stage burst out instantly, towards Qingyun.
After pressing it, Qingyun immediately felt that his whole body was even heavier, and it seemed that it was difficult to even move.
Luo Jiuyin raised his arm and pointed at Qingyun with one finger. With a "bang" sound, the blood mist dispersed, and a large blood hole was instantly pierced in Qingyun's right shoulder. Red and black blood flowed out gurglingly,
Soon the right half of his body was dyed red. Qingyun forgot about the pain and was only shocked.
He was wearing psychic armor, and his physical strength was comparable to that of an ordinary late-stage Lingxu monk. But Luo Jiuyin pierced his physical body with a seemingly casual finger. At this moment, he had been using his strong physical body to
The proud Qingyun felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him suddenly. He shivered and regained consciousness.
In just an instant, Luo Jiuyin pointed his finger again, the same light flashed, and a loud bang was heard again, and a blood hole was pierced in Qingyun's abdomen. Luo Xiang looked at Qingyun who was bleeding continuously,
A sense of happy revenge flashed in his eyes, and there was a bloodthirsty and crazy smile on his face. He just liked the feeling of cat playing with mouse. After catching the mouse, he would not eat you first, and then he would swallow you in one bite after he had enough fun!
Luo Jiuyin seemed to think that it was pointless to play with a junior whose cultivation level was too far apart from his, so he turned to Luo Xiang and said: "Xiang'er, my father has already imprisoned him. Whatever you want to do next, you can do whatever you want.
You. Haha!”
Luo Xiang showed a trace of crazy joy on his face, walked quickly to Qingyun, smiled mockingly, and then punched Qingyun in the face like a rainstorm. Luo Xiang was angry, he felt that Qingyun was like this
His face is really annoying and I can’t stand it!
Qingyun was beaten so hard by these heavy punches that stars appeared in his eyes. Even one of his teeth was knocked out. After a while, Qingyun was completely unrecognizable and his flesh and blood were blurred. Both sides of his face were swollen, and the corners of his eyes were swollen.
The blood was still dripping. Qingyun's slightly narrowed eyes were filled with coldness, and he held the knocked-out teeth tightly in his mouth. He secretly swore in his heart: "If I am lucky enough to save my life, I will kill this father and son in the future."
Two people!"
Qingyun has grown up so big, even if he was bullied in the village as a child, he has never been as miserable as he is today! Qingyun has firmly remembered this 'treatment'!
Luo Xiang looked at Qingyun's miserable state and couldn't help laughing: "I told you to pull me, why don't you pull me now? Aren't you very capable?" After saying that, he kicked Qingyun hard in the abdomen.
The blue clouds flew up and crashed into the icebergs in the distance!
At this time, Jiang Lan and his daughter also happened to fly over. Jiang Feishan happened to see Qingyun being kicked out, and then smashed into the belly of Bingshan with a loud bang. She suddenly remembered that she was unconscious for no reason.
At that time, this white-haired young man gave her the "magic elixir"! But now, her cold gaze made her feel very uncomfortable inside. This feeling made her chest feel a little tight! But why did this young man choose to be Purple Star?
Imperial monk? His father was watching from the side, and he didn't dare to say anything. Maybe if this white-haired young man dies, the shadow of 'fusion' left in his heart will also dissipate!
Jiang Lang looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but said: "Brother Luo, even though this person is a cultivator from an enemy country, given our status, isn't it a bit disrespectful to treat a junior like this?" He indeed hated Zixing.
Those monks in the empire were murderous without blinking an eye, but those monks would kill them if they caught them. If they still tortured them, it would not be his style.
"Haha. Since Brother Jiang has said so, then Luo will tell my son to stop!" After Luo Jiuyin said this, he said to Luo Xiang: "Xiang'er. That's all. Kill that white-haired boy directly.
Now. Let’s go back and continue discussing the marriage between you and Shan’er!”
Luo Xiang still had an unfinished expression on his face, but since Jiang Lan and his daughter were nearby, he had no choice but to nod his head and walk quickly towards the place where Qingyun was hit.
A moment later, Luo Xiang suddenly shouted in surprise: "Father, this white-haired boy is missing!"
"What? How is it possible?" Luo Jiuyin was shocked. The white-haired boy was imprisoned by his own pressure and it was impossible to escape. It was only after the arrival of Jiang Lan and his daughter that he took back the consciousness that had been locked on Qingyun. But
This white-haired boy was obviously dying. How could he mysteriously disappear in such a short period of time?
Luo Jiuyin's spiritual consciousness spread out wildly, immediately covering tens of thousands of miles around him, but he couldn't find any breath of Qingyun. Jiang Lan looked at Luo Jiuyin's increasingly ugly face and felt a little weird.
.The same spiritual consciousness spread out and even penetrated into the deep belly of the iceberg, but still found nothing. This blue cloud really evaporated like air.