Chapter 171: I have already killed

The valley was plunged into a strange silence. Everyone’s face was an incredible look. Looking at Luo Yang with horror, he did not expect him to dare to kill Xu Chong, but also in a hundred robberies. In front of the elders!
Xu Chong's head rolled to the ground, and the body weight fell backwards. The look of Luo Yang's face was always without any fluctuations. When the right hand was empty, he immediately took Xu Chong's Qiankun bag into his hands.
When Xu Chong opened the news that Luo Yang had the treasure, he was already destined to have only one dead end. In the face of so many jealous monks, even the name of the Tianjianzong is not necessarily able to protect Luoyang, and the only way to solve this problem is to shock!
A shock that makes people feel scared and chilly!
Only in this way can many of the monks in this place not dare to pay their own attention, and can avoid many troubles. Therefore, in the light and fire, the Luoyang is already determined to kill Xu Chong!
The facts are as expected by Luo Yang. Looking at the hundred robbers and sects in his hands, the tens of thousands of monks who have already had their eyes red, the heart is a spirit, and the fiery and greedy eyes in the eyes quickly converge. Instead, it is a thick jealousy and fear!
At this moment, whether it is the ordinary Lingtai environment, or the family of the Taoist priests, Luo Yang’s scene of killing Xu Chong is already branded in their hearts and has become an eternal existence. Picture.
The face of Jiang Zhan was dignified, and when he looked at Luo Yang, he had no original war, and his eyes were filled with taboos.
Zhang Kongming's brows are wrinkled, his feet slowly receding, and he wants to open some distance with Luo Yang.
Bai Chi’s face was ugly. When he thought that he still wanted to stop Luo Yang, he couldn’t help but feel a little nervous.
"Good... you are very good..."
The elders of Danyang, who had already flew out of the Hundred Robbers, stopped in the air, and the look on his face was cold to the extreme at this moment, and the mouth whispered.
"Dare to kill my sect, no matter who you are or what you are, there is only one way to die!!"
The murderous murder in the eyes, the voice of the elder spread throughout the valley, making Lishan's brow wrinkled.
"The blood-stained saint, Luo Yang is a pro-disciple of my master, but also the younger brother of the old man, the nobles are so hands-on, afraid that it is too much to put our swords in the eyes?" Lishan said in his mouth, Looking at the other elder of the hundred robbers.
The old man's look is indifferent, his eyes are extremely sharp, even if he is sitting there, he can still clearly feel that his body is not weaker than Li Shan's cultivation, and he is the strongest of Yuantianjing!
"Li Daoyou, the old man did not shoot, has already given you the face of the sword of the heavens! Xu Chong is the way of our hundred robbers, and also asks the elders of Lao to be deceiving too much!" After hearing the words of Li Shan, the hundred robbers The blood-stained saint eyelids slightly lifted, and the mouth whispered.
Li Shan’s face suddenly showed hesitation, even though Luo Yang was a disciple of Tian Jianzong’s ancestors, but in the presence of so many monks, he would kill Xu Chong. If Li Shan did not have the slightest expression, then It is equal to fighting with the hundred robbers!
For a time, Li Shan’s heart could not help but hesitate. The elder of Tian Jianzong behind him, after looking at each other, did not speak.
The rest of the elders saw the appearance, and they all looked like a look. When they looked at Luo Yang’s eyes, they showed a meaningful appearance.
"Be timid, you go to bury him!"
The elders of Danyang, a hundred robbers, screamed coldly. After the foot stepped out, a horrible pressure suddenly became like a tidal wave. It was flooding toward Luoyang, and a powerful storm suddenly formed at this moment. The middle whistling past.
Many of the monks within Baizhang were exposed to the hustle and bustle, and the body shape quickly flew away from the outside, for fear of being involved.
Even the various saints of the Tao are no exception. Although they are full of spiritual horizons, they can even fear the monks in the early days of Danyang. The current elders of the hundred robbers are now at the middle of Danyang. !
Do not say that they are the way of the spirituality of the Tao, even the elders of each class, after encountering, is also a very headache.
At this moment, under the pressure of this horror, their physiques have moved, leaving the room of Luo Yang, and looking at Luo Yang, it is already a gloating mood.
In their view, the elders of Tian Jianzong did not take the shot, which is tantamount to abandoning Luo Yang and intending to sacrifice Luo Yang to calm the anger of the hundred robbers.
After all, although the Hundred Robbers are far away from the Tao, it is a genuine and sturdy door. The Zongmen is not weaker than the Tianjian. If Tianjian Zongli Paul Yang, it will only lead to the situation of two behemoths, which are unwilling to be seen by two people. If you abandon Luoyang, it becomes the most sensible choice.
With such an idea, there are more than one person. The tens of thousands of monks here have such a feeling in mind.
Han Shiqi’s frown was slightly wrinkled, and when he looked at Luo Yang, he showed a look of regret.
Muxiang's look is complicated. Although she has an appointment with Luo Yang, she is very clear at the moment. She is powerless and has no choice but to shake her head and sigh.
Just as everyone shook their heads, the elder of the hundred robbers had already flown to Luo Yang’s front, staring at Luo Yang with cold eyes and a cold smile on his face.
"Kids, we are a hundred people, but you can kill if you want to kill!"
There is no slight fluctuation in Luo Yang’s face. Even the elder who stood in front of him is already a repair of Danyang. It is still a calm look.
"Then I have already killed..."
After a moment of silence, Luo Yang slowly looked up and stared at the elder of the hundred robbers. He said in a mouthless manner.
"court death!"
The elder's face was gloomy in an instant, and after a sigh in the mouth, when the right hand was lifted up, it was a giant palm. This blood has a size of several dozen feet. When it whispers, it emits a horrible pressure. A Danyang environment is filled with air in the palm of your hand, making people's scalp numb.
Luo Yang's eyes were condensed, and the feeling of a life-and-death crisis drowned him in an instant, but his face was still not flustered. When his figure quickly receded, his hands were constantly printed.
"Fu Tian refers!"
A cyan giant finger fell and slammed into the giant palm. In the roar, the giant finger was broken and the blood palm was still coming.
Luo Yang’s face did not change at all. In the moment when Futian’s finger was broken, it was another technique.
"Fu Tianshou!"
The blue arm suddenly appeared in the heavens and the earth, as if it could shake the heavens and the earth, and went straight to the blood palm under the eyes of everyone, and the loud roaring sound rang out and spread throughout the valley.
And Luo Yang’s eyes flashed again, and a low drink was made in the mouth:
"Futianyin!"