Deep in the wilderness, Luo Yi stood on an empty grassland, raising his head and looking at the sky calmly, waiting quietly.
This is a deserted ridge, and there is no hiding place within a short distance. With the eyesight of the 'Purple Feathered Pengdiao', Luo Yi can't escape even if he runs farther... Instead of wasting his energy to escape, he might as well just run away.
Just stand here and wait quietly for him to come.
The long sword was held in his hand, the tip of the sword pointing to the ground. Luo Yi's eyes flickered slightly, and he was calm.
"coffee!"…
Luo Yi didn't keep Luo Yi waiting for long. A loud bird song came from far and near. Not long after, a black shadow flew over at an extremely fast speed in the high sky in the distance. Luo Yi
Still looking up calmly, his expression didn't waver at all.
"coffee!"
The black shadow reached a point not far from Luo Yi's head and stopped abruptly! After another cry, it flapped its wings and hung in the air. The flapping of its wings, which were more than five meters long, caused gusts of wind, and Luo Yi was blown away.
The skirt of clothes trembled.
However, Luo Yi did not show any panic, and his brows remained calm.
His own strength is at the mid-eighth level! ...Although the 'Purple Feathered Pengdiao' is a flying bird monster, it is only a seventh-level monster after all. There is still a certain gap with him. If Luo Yi really wants to kill this beast, but
Just the power of one sword!
This beast is too big. Although it can fly, it will never be able to escape Luo Yi's sword energy at such a close distance...
After the seventh level, the true energy can leave the body. Therefore, strong men above the eighth level no longer need to choose any weak points to attack when hunting low-level monsters. At the mid-eighth level, as long as the sword energy hits the opponent, they will be able to attack immediately.
It opens a big hole in the opponent's body. Coupled with the attribute attack of 'Tide Art', no monster below level eight can resist it.
Therefore, Luo Yi remained as calm as before.
Luo Yi's calm eyes saw the figure on the back of the 'Purple Feathered Pengdiao' through the strong wind.
Dressed in black, with a thin figure and a handsome face...who else could it be if it wasn't Luo Tianchen?
But now, Luo Tianchen, who was on the back of the 'Purple Feathered Pengdiao', was showing a bit of astonishment. He looked at Luo Yi, who was calm and unflustered under him. With his sluggish expression, he was obviously unable to recover...
He had imagined Luo Yi's expression when he saw this 'Purple Feathered Peng Diao'. Maybe he was extremely panicked, maybe he was horrified, maybe he was fearful and desperate, maybe his face was ashen... No matter what, it shouldn't be what he saw in front of him.
Is this an expression?
Luo Tianchen looked at Luo Yi with strange eyes. He saw that this man's expression was calm, his eyes were calm, and his figure standing in the strong wind seemed to have a sharp and dusty calmness... It seemed that what he saw in his eyes was not...
The bird monster that attacked him just now was more like a little bird raised at home... This huge gap was really hard to accept.
"Uncle Twelve, what a good idea."
Luo Yi saw Luo Tianchen's strange expression, a slight smile appeared on his calm face, and he spoke softly.
Luo Tianchen's expression suddenly changed slightly, and when he looked at Luo Yi, there was a bit of surprise in his eyes... He seemed not surprised at all that he would appear in this place?
However, Luo Tianchen was not weak in scheming. After being startled, his face became calm. After a moment of silence, he finally couldn't help but said: "Looking at your appearance, do you know my purpose?"
Luo Yi nodded with a calm expression and chuckled: "It shouldn't be difficult to guess... It's more difficult for Uncle Twelve. In order to separate me from Brother Yu and others, it can be said that you have taken great pains... to control this 'Purple Feathered Peng Diao'"
'...I must have paid a certain price, right?"
Luo Tianchen was suddenly startled, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of coldness flashed across his eyes.
After a moment, Luo Tianchen nodded gently, sighed and praised: "If you are given enough time, when you really grow up, I'm afraid it will be really shocking..."
Luo Yi chuckled and nodded, thanking: "Thank you for the compliment, Uncle Twelve... So now, is Uncle Twelve ready to take action against me?"
Luo Tianchen looked at Luo Yi in front of him. The words that came out of his mouth were not at all like what a dying man should say to an enemy who wanted to kill him. Instead, they were more like chatting with a close friend. The expression on his face
The smile didn't look fake at all, but Luo Tianchen felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart...
If this child really grows up, no one in the Luo family can match his calmness and open-mindedness in facing life and death!
Shaking his head with a bit of regret, Luo Tianchen said lightly: "I can't help it... Don't blame Uncle Twelve when you get down."
Luo Yi nodded clearly, took a deep breath, and showed a somewhat helpless look: "In this case..."
Luo Tianchen raised his eyebrows.
"Luo Yi can only... take action first!"
Luo Yi's lowered eyes suddenly erupted with a frightening light. Before the words came out, the long sword in his hand shook, and in an instant it turned into an icy blue sword light, which suddenly stabbed straight at the purple in the air.
Yupengdiao'!
The sudden change made Luo Tianchen a little off guard, his expression changed extremely, Luo Yi's sword light was already close to him!
"So fast!"
Luo Tianchen was suddenly startled, and then his expression suddenly changed!
"It's definitely not the middle of the fifth level! This, this is clearly!..."
However, before he could think about it, the 'Purple Feathered Pengdiao' controlled by his 'Pseudo Spirit Control Pill' had no instinctive reaction at all. The blue sword light had already pierced its chest! A sword the size of a wrist.
The hole suddenly appeared in the chest and abdomen of the 'Purple Feather Peng Diao'! Amidst the 'click' sound, the power of the 'Tidal Judgment' in the middle of the eighth level spread quickly with lightning speed, 'Purple Feather Peng Diao'
Peng Diao's body was instantly transformed into a huge ice sculpture! Suddenly, it fell from the air to the ground!
However, although Luo Tianchen's face changed drastically and his heart was extremely horrified, his reaction speed was not slow. The moment when the whole body of the 'Purple Feathered Pengdiao' was frozen, Luo Tianchen also reacted instantly. It was extremely dazzling.
Golden light suddenly flashed from his body, as bright as a small golden sun! Luo Yi's ice-blue sword light pierced the body of the 'Purple Feathered Peng Diao' and hit him, and he also
At the last moment, a golden light that seemed to be solid emerged from his palms, which could barely block the ice-blue sword light. However, his body was directly thrown away by this huge force!
His complexion changed dramatically again!
"bump!"
The figure of the Purple Feather Peng Diao suddenly fell from the air more than ten meters high. The strong impact caused the Purple Feather Peng Diao, which had completely turned into an ice sculpture, to slam into the ground... All the breath of life was instantly
Be solidified!
With one sword, the late seventh-level bird monster, the purple-feathered eagle, died!
One can imagine the strength of the mid-eighth level!
But Luo Yi was unreasonable, his eyes were cold and cold, and he stared at Luo Tianchen who was thrown up by the huge force. Before the opponent could land, his figure suddenly pounced on him!
'Flowing Light Body Technique!'
His entire body has been covered by blue light, and the ice-blue sword is pointed directly at Luo Tianchen! The sharp sword light pierces the air, making a harsh sound of piercing the air. The power of the mid-eighth layer explodes, causing
The momentum was beyond Luo Yi's own imagination!
“Tear it apart!…”
Luo Tianchen's complexion changed again. He had already suffered some shock injuries when he made a temporary response just now. Now that he has not recovered, the opponent's second sword has already entered in front of him!
"He is actually a strong man on the eighth level!...Looking at this strength, he is at least in the middle of the eighth level?!...Damn it, how is this possible?!"
In Luo Tianchen's heart, he no longer had the calmness before, but was filled with shock and disbelief.
However, at this time, he had no time to think deeply, because the opponent's second sword was already close in front of him!
