Chapter 28: From now on, enter the monk road!

Han Hongming looked at Luo Yang with horror and couldn't understand what happened to Luo Yang's body. But only one thing he can be sure of is that the current Luoyang is definitely not able to compete against it!
escape! Don't run away!
This is the thought of Han Hongming’s mind. There is no sense of resistance at all. The sky is flying toward the distant sky, turning into a rainbow, and fleeing.
Looking at Han Hongming's eyes as a small point disappeared into the sky, Luo Yang's face showed a sneer, and after a slight sway, he turned directly into the air, turning into a red-red Changhong, also flying. And out!
The air-to-air flight is something that can only be done by the strong people of Lingtai. At the moment, Luoyang has not yet reached the spiritual level, but under the strange blood, the strength has already exceeded the level of Lingtai. A few breaths have already appeared in Han Hongming's not far away.
Han Hongming, who fled insanely, seemed to be aware of it. When he looked back, his eyes looked horrified. It is hard to believe that Luo Yang, who has just been chased by himself all the way, is now able to fly in the air! Its speed is far more than yourself!
Under the horror, Han Hongming quickly spurred the flying sword in his hand. While flying rapidly, he continued to gather swords and swayed toward the rear.
But when these horrible swords are about to approach Luoyang, all the distances outside the ten feet will be dissipated and cannot be close to Luoyang.
Luo Yang’s eyes are getting colder and colder, his fingers are slightly touching Han Hongming’s figure, and the sky is an invisible giant finger. This is not a spell. It’s just that Luo Yang’s horror in the body directly forcibly condenses. The terrorist pressure.
Under one finger, Han Hongming squirted a blood, his body was like a broken kite, and he slammed into the ground.
"Coughing...Faith!!"
After the blood in the coughing outlet, Han Hongming’s face showed a hot color. After biting the tip of his tongue, he squirted four bloods in succession, making his whole person grow fast, and the face was full of wrinkles. And behind him, it is also a quick gathering of a huge figure. Compared with the previous one, this figure is more clearly visible, but the face is still vague.
"Dead! Go to hell!"
Han Hongming looked at Luo Yang, who was coming quickly. He gave a stern sigh in his mouth and slammed his finger at Luo Yang. The phantom behind him was moving at the same time, and his eyes opened quickly, and a dazzling light appeared in his eyes.
Luo Yang’s face was calm and there was no change. After the right hand was gently lifted up, it was pressed against the virtual shadow, and there was an invisible wall between the heavens and the earth, and the virtual shadow was directly squeezed.
"broken!"
With Luo Yang's sigh of light, the illusory shadow of the gods, under the unbelievable eyes of Han Hongming, was broken and dissipated between heaven and earth!
"puff!"
Han Hongming's mouth spurted a blood, the whole person's breath was weak, and the strength of the condensate was already lost in the blink of an eye. Looking at Luo Yang with horror, his body continued to squat and wanted to escape to the jungle.
Luo Yang just stood there quietly, did not immediately kill him, but let him escape to the mountains, and his body was not slow to follow.
The fear of death drowned Han Hongming, his eyes were red, and his face was terrified. Although the mind is very clear, Luo Yang is only deliberately tormenting himself, but still running all the way, want to escape this mountain.
"I am a disciple of Wanfa Zong! I am a Han family! I am the pride of the sky! I can't die here, impossible!"
Han Hongming was as crazy as he was, but his mouth was constantly flowing out of blood, and the speed gradually slowed down.
After half an hour, when Han Hongming fell to the ground, Luo Yang's figure appeared in front of him like a ghost, his eyes swept through him without any emotion.
"You can't kill me! You can't kill me! I am a Han family! I am..."
Han Hongming’s words have not been finished, and they were brought up by Luo Yang directly in his throat. Han Hongming, whose feet are off the ground, has a purple face with a rising face, and the blue veins on his forehead are violently kicking, and his feet are constantly kicking.
"Don't... don't kill me....."
After Han Hongming said these three words with difficulty, he looked at Luo Yang with gaze. Luo Yang’s mouth showed a cruel smile. He whispered to Han Hongming:
I’m already dead, I don’t want to die for the second time, so I can only ask you to die.

Luo Yang's tone is very dull, like talking about a trivial matter, and Han Hongming is a look of panic in his eyes, and the struggle is getting more and more intense.
Hey!
After Luo Yang’s right hand was slightly exerted, Han Hongming’s neck was a clear crack, and the struggling Han Hongming’s eyes quickly collapsed, and his face showed a look of remorse.
Seeing that Han Hongming died, Luo Yang did not release his arm, but quickly ran the body of the swallow. In an instant, on Han Hongming’s body, a green spirit poured into Luo Yang’s body. After a while, Han Hongming’s body was left with only a pile of white bones.
Luo Yang’s left hand was caught, and the Qiankun bag at the waist of his body was caught in his hand. There was a fire dragon in his right hand. After a light glimpse, the whole body was burned to ashes.
After doing all this, Luo Yang’s figure flashed toward the forest behind him.
"Oops! He found us!"
A frightened voice rang from the woods, and immediately two white figures turned around and turned, but just after taking a step, Luo Yang’s figure was already in front of them.
These two figures are a man and a woman, the two who were behind Han Hongming. They only have the strength to condense the atmosphere, and the speed is far behind Luo Yang and Han Hongming. After catching up all the way, just arrived here, I saw the scene where Han Hongming was killed by Luo Yang.
At the moment, the faces of the two men were horrified and uneasy, and the body trembled constantly. Under the gaze of Luo Yang’s eyes, they slammed into Luo Yang’s face.
"Adults are forgiving, we are only being Hanshi... Han Hongming is forced to follow him to this place. You dare not be disrespectful to adults, ask adults to give up, let us go!"
The young man was like a garlic, and he kept looking at the ground, and there was a flow on his forehead. The woman on the side was even more distracted, looking pale at the face of Luo Yang, a pitiful look.
Luo Yang’s gaze was swept away from the two men. This seemingly familiar scene made Luo Yang’s mouth faintly rise, revealing a smile. It’s just this smile, it’s very cold.
"Luo is not a benevolent and righteous person, but he has always had a good heart and is not willing to kill innocent things..."
Luo Yang said softly, the two disciples of Wanfa Zong heard the words, their faces were happy, and after looking at them, they were sneer in their hearts: "The boy, when we return to the Zongmen, we must be clear The elders, dare to kill the inner disciples of Wanfa Zong, even if you fled to the ends of the earth, you will die!"
Although the heart was hot, the two Wanfa sects were still seemingly pleading, and Luo Yang suddenly said softly: "However, you have taught me one thing."
"what?"
The two disciples looked awkward and their faces were puzzled.
"In the world of weak meat, there is no need for good thoughts."
Luo Yang said faintly, his right hand waved a little, and when the two disciples were horrified, a fire dragon appeared in an instant, drowning them in the flame. Only the aura of the two of them came to Luoyang, and the Qiankun bag on his body was also caught by Luoyang and took it.
Hey!
After the flame dissipated, there was no other person in the place, just in front of Luo Yang, there was more black ashes.
"From now on, I stepped into the monk's road and abandoned a compassionate heart."
Luo Yang’s eyes were closed and he stood silent for a long time before he opened his eyes again.
This is not the first time Luo Yang murders, but it is the first time to take the initiative to kill in the absence of conflict between the other party and himself. The experience of dying once made Luo Yang fully understand that if he wants to live, he will be stronger and stronger than others. What he has entered is a strong world of weak meat.
After watching the ashes on the ground indifferently, Luo Yang’s figure was not stopped. After turning and stepping out, he turned into a long rainbow and flew into the distance. He finally stopped at a hidden rift and stepped into it. In a crack.
Luo Yang, who meditated cross-legged, did not immediately refine the aura absorbed in the body, but instead thought of it and entered into his own state of mind.
Within the state of mind, it looked unusually quiet. On the crater, Luo Yang’s gaze looked down, but he did not see the figure of the candle dragon.
Looking at the calm magma below, Luo Yang was silent for a long time, and he worshipped the magma.
Although Luo Yang is not clear about the changes in his own body, he can guess it. Obviously, it was the candle dragon who saved himself. If there is no help from it, I am afraid that it is already a dead person. To be precise, it is already dead once and saved by the candle dragon!
"Old mud, you will not forget the two graces you saved. Although I don't know what kind of purpose you are shooting, I promise you, as long as my strength can solve this seal, it is inevitable. Will release you!"
After that, after a quiet silence, Luo Yang stayed for a while and turned away from his mood.
After Royan left, under the calm magma, a ripple slowly echoed.