Vol 5 Chapter 701: Only one end...

The sound of screams echoed between the heavens and the earth, and when they fell into the ears of the crowds underneath, the faces of the people suddenly changed, and the face showed an unprecedented color.
Although I did not see the end of the black snake youth, but the sharp screams, no doubt reminded everyone, the first killer of Yuan Tianjing fell! And it is in the hands of a young man who is not known!
For a time, a fear rose from the hearts of all the people here, even if they were used to the desperate people who had been used to the hurricane, and they couldn’t help but slap the scalp! After all, that is the two monks in the late Yuantian!
If it is added to the green corpse that is smashed by Luo Yang, it is a full six-day monk monk who will be besieged together, but in an instant, Luo Yang smashed half, so terrible cultivation is not a spirit. The monks in the early days of heaven can do it!
"Who is he? Never heard of a spiritual monk named Luo Yang, has he never been alive?"
A doubtful thought came to the heart of everyone and touched everyone's mind, but at the moment they did not have time to think about it, because the massacre continued!
massacre! Thoroughly killing!
Even the six Yuan Tianjing monks are still only chickens and puppies in front of Luo Yang. After a sword smashed the man named the black snake, Luo Yang’s punch was already in the two. The burly dark night twins.
boom!
The violent collision caused a wave of turbulence, which made the neat slate on the ground suddenly turned into powder, and the two monks, known as the night twins, spurted a blood, but did not fall into Luoyang. Under the punch.
"what?"
After the eyes swept over the two dark nights, Royan’s mouth snorted. Although the punch just seemed simple, it contained two hundred percent of his cultivation. Even a half-step monk could not stop it, but did not expect the two men to actually collapse.
"One heart is the same thing... it really is a bit strange."
After a flash of eyes, Luo Yang’s right hand was lifted again, pointing to the two dark nights.
A cyan giant finger immediately condensed out, emitting a rich blue light, falling from the sky and heading straight to the dark night underneath.
"Give me broken!"
The two dark nights screamed in the mouth of the twins. The two bodies seemed to be one person, and they waved a punch at the cyan giant finger.
"This is the terrible thing about the twins in the dark night. Once they are in harmony, the training they will play will be beyond Yuantian!"
I saw the repairs of the two dark nights, and the crowds of the four sides looked at each other and looked at the blue giant fingers nervously.
Under the eyes of everyone, the cyan giant finger did not stop at all, just like the pressure of the millennium, it was like a broken bamboo on the night of the twins.
boom!
The smoke of the sky is rolling, the blue light flashes away, and the giant finger is quickly dissipated. But when the giant finger dissipated, there was a shadow of the night twins, only the broken ground, flowing with thick blood.
"The middle of the spiritual world! It is definitely the middle of the spiritual world!!"
Seeing the dark night Gemini also failed to take advantage of Luo Yang’s finger. Everyone here was horrified, and his eyes showed an incredible look. Even Shen Feng, who has been with Luo Yang, is full of incredible faces.
"He...is really a spiritual monk..."
Looking at Luo Yang's tall and straight figure, Shen Fengqi's look is complicated, especially when she thinks that she has suspected that the other party is a swindler, and the pretty face is immediately hot.
And that Fan Minglou, at this moment has long been a look of gloom, and his eyes are full of fear, and his heart has a strong regret.
"How could it be like this... How could it be in the middle of the spiritual horizon!!" Fan Minglou's body trembled and stumbled back toward the back.
Although his heart knows that the person who can easily kill Fan Hai is definitely not a monk in Yuantianjing, he did not think that Luo Yang’s cultivation would be so terrible, and may even be spiritual. Monk!
Everyone who is a spiritual monk has one layer of difference, and all of them are ups and downs. Even in their corpse teachings, they are only those who can reach the middle of the spiritual world, and only those who are old-fashioned.
"I... I am the core disciple of the corpse, there is a sect in the back, you can't kill me!!"
As soon as I thought of the corpse teaching, Fan Minglou’s eyes were lit up, as if he had caught the life-saving straw, and quickly shouted.
After hearing the words of Fan Minglou, the people around the crowd were all looking at it. After thinking of the horror of the corpse, they couldn’t help but shudder.
"That is one of the three major sects. There are not a few ancestors in the door. There are no monks who dare to offend them. It is no wonder that Fan Minglou will be so unscrupulous."
Among the crowds, a lot of whispers continued to sound, and many people shook their heads. Although it was very shameful for Fan Minglou to rely on the name of the ancestral hall to live, it was decided that the matter would end here. .
Only Shen Fengqi’s pretty face showed a worried look. She had seen how Luo Yang taught Cao Dinglei. Since Luo Yang did not put He Huan Zong in his eyes, I am afraid that he would naturally not care about the corpse.
The facts are indeed the same as Shen Fengqi’s guess. After Luo Yang heard the words of Fan Minglou, his face still had no change in his face. His eyes swept away from Fan Minglou and he walked slowly toward him.
"You! Don't come over! I am the core disciple of the corpse teaching. If you kill me, you must be able to escape!"
Seeing that Luo Yang’s figure was close, Fan Minglou’s eyes were round and his body was more trembling, and his voice shouted in horror.
"No, what does he want to do? Does he really dare to be an enemy of the corpse?"
Also shocked by the action of Luo Yang, there are those around the crowd, seeing Luo Yang did not stop sign, the face is showing an incredible look.
"I don't think you are a core disciple of the corpse, even if it is the Taoist sect, it has only one end of Luo Mou..."
Luo Yang’s voice fell, and his figure was already in front of Fan Minglou’s body. His right hand directly grasped his head. Under the slightest force, he was in the face of his fright and despair. The body became a fog.
"That is death!"