Nobody Truly Think Master is a Mortal, Right?

Boom!

The sky above Wansheng Heavenly City was covered with dark clouds, and lightning flashed and thundered.

A suppressed to the extreme atmosphere surrounds the entire battlefield.

Under this atmosphere, countless monks and demons felt depressed. What they wanted to do, but they were simply unable to do it, so they could only look up at the sky.

Above the sky, the figures of the 'Daluo' were all revealed, confronting Ye Luo, who was holding an immortal sword and a green shirt.

The Daluo who had his arm cut off by Ye Luo's sword also quickly grew his arm again, glaring at Ye Luo, wishing to swallow the latter alive.

Being cut off by Ye Luo's sword, the pain is definitely painful.

But for such existences as Daluo, there is not much damage.

After all, such existences as Daluo have long been immortal and immortal, and they can reunite their bodies in a single thought. It is almost impossible to kill them completely.

Just being cut off by an 'immortal emperor' from Ye Luo, this is almost a shameful thing.

If Ye Luo left safely today.

Then there is no need for this Daluo to exist tomorrow, and it will inevitably become a shame in the eyes of all Daluo. If those Tianjiao Immortal Emperors want to cross the border to challenge Daluo, they will definitely find him.

So he must kill Ye Luo today!

"Junior, Da Luo can't be humiliated, you must fall today!"

The old man Daluo glared at Ye Luo, and all his coercion was vented on the latter.

But for Ye Luo, it didn't hurt at all.

The breath of himself who has become a 'Saint' in the future, the so-called Da Luo breath, is nothing but a joke to him.

"Daluo? Are you a Daluo?"

Ye Luo sneered softly.

He felt that the real big Luo Jinxian was much stronger than these so-called big Luos.

Not even one level at all.

"court death!!"

The old man Daluo couldn't bear it any longer, he raised something like a vajra and smashed it towards Ye Luo.

Ye Luo was still calm.

But after seeing the vajra-like thing, his complexion suddenly changed.

Of course he knew that these so-called 'ancestral artifacts' were all extremely outrageous things.

The last time he was cornered by these things.

Compared to the so-called Da Luo.

Ye Luo is more afraid of these things.

Although the fairy sword in his hand is a treasure, it cannot be compared with these things at all, the two are not at the same level.

"run!"

Ye Luo shouted at the Wudao Sect disciples below, then turned around and slashed at the vajra.

hum! ! !

Sword and pestle collide.

No leaf fall accident.

The fairy sword was bounced off.

The Vajra pestle was like a broken bamboo, and it came towards Ye Luo Nail, as if to kill Ye Luo completely in one move.

Ye Luo is also unambiguous, his steps are moving, and his body is like a ghost, avoiding this blow.

Originally, Ye Luo wanted to buy time for his fellow students to escape, but when he looked down, he was stunned.

His fellow sects are facing another Daluo existence, and that Daluo existence is stuck there, and those fellow sects have nowhere to escape.

This time is really big and play big!

Not only did he want to get on it, but also those of his classmates.

no!

It can't be like this!

Ye Luo gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand, and recalled the immortal sword.

He turned around and landed on the ground, wanting to gather with those junior brothers and sisters.

But how could the old man Daluo let Ye Luo get what he wanted.

"Where to run!"

With a wave of the old man's sleeve, it turned into a huge hole, and a terrifying suction force erupted from it, trying to suck Ye Luo in.

"cut!"

Ye Luo once again slashed out a sword, breaking the suction force, he immediately jumped out, turned into a sword light, flew down, and quickly wrapped around many disciples of Wudao Sect and Li Cheng's subordinates, heading towards Fly to the place outside Wanshengtiancheng.

"Don't try to escape!"

The old man Daluo wanted to pursue him.

The other big Luo existences rushed over and stopped each other.

"Don't chase,

Fellow Daoist Chen, what kind of identity am I waiting for? Why chase after it? "

"Hahahaha, yes, there are so many big Luos here, if some juniors can run away, don't we lose face?"

"I'll wait a little bit and cut the distance between us and those juniors, those juniors can't escape..."

These big Luo existences have opened their mouths.

The old Daluo also came back to his senses and understood how stupid his actions were, so he could only choose to obey the words of these Daluos.

These big Luo existences were not stunned, and started to work, cutting the space between them and Ye Luo.

This is the terrible thing about Daluo.

Directly trim the space.

In this way, even if Ye Luo can escape again, they still can't escape their palms. Their distance seems to be getting further and further, but in fact, they are getting closer.

Everything is according to the mind of these big Luos.

...

Ye Luo, who turned into a sword light and kept fleeing, of course also felt that something was wrong.

He felt as if he was bound by something and couldn't rush past.

But he didn't know Daluo's method at all, and he couldn't crack it at all, he could only keep flying out.

"Senior brother, we... we don't seem to have moved at all..."

Zhang Han, who was wrapped in the sword light, realized something and said with a slightly trembling voice.

"No, it's not just that we haven't moved, we seem to be going back, and the distance between us and those people is getting shorter."

The very intelligent Tantai Luo Xue noticed it at once.

The others were reminded and realized this, and they all started to panic.

Could it be that they couldn't even escape?

"There is no way to escape. Those big Luos are very good, and there are many immortal emperors outside, and even big Luos exist, we can't get away."

While flying with all his strength, Ye Luo turned to look at many of his fellow students and said.

"Then senior brother, why don't you let us fight to the death there?"

Zhang Han's voice changed.

He was almost caught just now, and it would be impossible if he wasn't afraid.

He can choose to die in battle, but he does not choose to be caught. God knows what he will face if he is caught.

"We still have a chance, you, who of you can get in touch with the Master? If we can get in touch with the Master, we will have a chance! With the ability of the Master, even if only a trace of spiritual sense is summoned by us, it is enough to deal with these people! "

Ye Luo said firmly.

As soon as this word comes out.

The eyes of all Wudao Sect disciples lit up.

Yup.

They can't beat them, but they have backers.

They have a mysterious master.

If you can ask Master to come out, you will definitely be able to save them.

But……

But they couldn't get in touch at all.

"How can we summon the master..."

"Yes, how does the master exist? How can we be able to summon, even a trace of spiritual sense is impossible, and there is absolutely no way to speak..."

"Why don't you just shout directly?"

The Wudao Sect disciples spoke in succession.

Zhang Han, who was in the team, heard a word, but suddenly had an epiphany.

shout directly?