Chapter 395: Thank you, Dao, for killing me.

The horror of the atmosphere suddenly broke out, sweeping across the entire ancient city of Tiandao, whether it was those who were low-minded monks or the strongest people of Yuantianjing, they all felt an inexplicable pressure.
This Yuan Tianjing, which has surpassed the pressure, has not really entered the spiritual world, but it is also very similar. This is a strong person in the quasi-spirit! Repair is more on the half-step spirit!
The horrible atmosphere sweeps across all directions, mixed with terrible anger, flying fast from a distance, and the target points to Luoyang in the ruins.
The look of Luo Yang’s face did not change at all. After killing the young man in Huayi, the long sleeves slammed, and the Qiankun bag of the youth waist immediately flew out and fell into his hands.
"The power of such a strong wood property is in line with the word Zuzu..."
After the eyes swept through the Qiankun bag, Luo Yang’s thoughts moved, and a dark green piece of wood appeared in his hand, which was the ancestral tree.
Different from the general Lingmu, the wood attribute of this ancestral tree is very strong. It is only the size of this slap, which is to make the wood attribute of Luoyang's body have a slight fluctuation.
"If you can collect many ancestral trees, Danyang, which may be able to condense the attributes of wood, may be..."
Luo Yang’s eyes flashed slightly, and after the palm of his hand, the wood of the ancestral tree was collected into the Qiankun bag.
Almost at the same time Luoyang took the wood of the ancestral tree, a violent sound of the air suddenly sounded, and the sound wave reverberated, and a black figure appeared out of thin air and appeared in the ruins.
"Dare to be in the face of this real person, killing my younger son, you are too much to put me in the eye?"
A cold voice sounded in the mouth of the lord. When Luo Yang looked up, he saw a middle-aged man in a black gown. The man’s look was cold, his eyes were fixed on Luoyang, his eyes were revealed. A faint murderous.
"In the 36 islands, Tiandao is second to none, and is praised by countless monks. However, Luo Mou did not think that this is a real ghost of the island, and he would be negligent in his son's discipline.

After gazing from the middle-aged man, Luo Yang said faintly, and could not see it with his eyes. The middle-aged man in front of him was the ghost of the island.
"How can I teach my son how to be a ghost? I don't need you to worry about me. What's more, even if today's thing is rude, you shouldn't kill him. Now that I am here, I have to send you to me. The sorcerer is buried!"
Ghost spirit's eyes are red, and his face is madly killing the machine. When he screams coldly, his hands suddenly slammed, and the pressure between heaven and earth suddenly surged out.
Feeling the chilling murder around, Luo Yang's eyes stunned, and when the foot stepped out, the body repaired and unreservedly started, bursting out a strong atmosphere, sweeping the world.
"Half-step spirit? No wonder dare to be so arrogant. But today you still must die!"
The ghost spirit is cold and screaming, and after a pair of hands push forward, a black ghost slowly gathers out from him and goes straight to Luo Yang.
The ghost of black is as transparent as it looks ambiguous, but it has a strange atmosphere that flows through the body. When it flies, it sounds awkward.
"If this is the case, then please take the ghost sword island master to the next sword."
Luo Yang’s eyes flashed a glimmer of light, and his face was not only flustered, but a strong sense of war. After a shot in his right hand, a black iron sword flew out instantly, with his right hand Up, a sharp sword fell towards the ghost.
The fierce sword shines through the whole world, surrounded by horrible swords and swords. Under a sword light, there are countless cracks on the ground, just like it will collapse. The black ghosts are even more horrifying, and the screams are madly retreating, not arguing with the sword.
"Misunderstanding! Friends, this is a misunderstanding!"
Ghost spirit's face changed suddenly. After feeling the horror power in Jianguang, he quickly said that after a long sleeve, he would directly recover the ghost.
When Luo Yang saw it, his face looked like a move, and he also took back the sword in his hand. He looked at the ghost and the real person with cold eyes and did not speak.
The person who is able to confuse the Tian Mo sea and the one who is in charge of one island is naturally different in nature. At this moment, seeing Luo Yang’s cultivation is so terrible, the attitude has changed.
"Today's event is that there is no way to teach the ghosts, so that this obstacle has collided with the Taoist friends. However, since this obstacle has been killed by the Taoist friends, I also asked the Taoist friends to make a big deal and expose the matter. The ghost must be a good student. Entertain a friend."
The ghostly real face showed a sincere smile, and said to Luo Yang, as if everything just happened never happened, just a fantasy.
"Ghost friends, the revenge of the deceased is so calculated?" Luo Yang's eyes flashed, and asked faintly.
It is natural to understand from his mind that this change in the attitude of the ghost and the real person is entirely due to the fact that he is strong. Whether it is in Tianwu Shenzhou or in this day, it is all about strength. If it is replaced by an ordinary Yuan Tianjing monk, I am afraid that I am already dead in the hands of ghosts and real people.
"This rebellious squatting on my name on weekdays, rampaging the entire island, and the Taoist friend killed him today. It is also a way for the heavens. Ghosts would like to thank Daoyou for killing this rebellion for me, how can he Revenge." Ghost spirit's face is as usual, smiled and said.
Being able to cultivate into his realm has already cut off the blood, and naturally he will not care too much about this son. The reason why I shot before, just for the face, now that I know that Luo Yang’s cultivation is horrible, naturally I don’t want to build a strong enemy.
"If the Taoist friend does not disregard, Ghost will also want to banquets for the Taoist friends, in order to repay the Taoist friend for killing this kind of rebellious kindness." The ghostly real person said sincerely, did not put the matter just in mind .
"The matter of the banquet, or change the day, Luo has something to do, and he will leave today."
After shaking his head and rejecting the invitation of the ghostly real person, Luo Yang’s figure swayed and turned into a Changhong, and quickly left.
Until Luo Yang’s figure disappeared at the end of the sky, the face of the ghost’s real person gradually sank, and his eyes slowly recovered, looking at the young man’s body still lying on the ground.
"The obstacles, the net gives me trouble!"
After a heavy cold scream, the long sleeves of the ghosts and real people smashed, and a ghost immediately flew out, crawling on the corpse, and began to frantically bite the corpse...