The Great Storm

Luo Xiaoyan's eyes swept over the people surrounding him, and he saw that the strongest among them was only at the middle stage of the holy level, and the strength of the vast majority of them was only at the height of the Xuanxian level. Facing such a group of people, even if they came No matter how much, it is not a threat to him.

Therefore, Luo Xiaoyan did not rush at all, and asked directly to the people surrounding him: "Who are you? What do you mean by blocking my way?"

"We are not interested in you, but according to our private investigation, you are close to Ao Jinqi and Mo Daiyu of the Ancient Jiao Clan, and you were the Ancient Jiao Clan who came with them back then. So I think You know something about the whereabouts of the young monk who once traveled with Ao Jinqi and Mo Daiyu, but later disappeared, so you plan to ask you for a question. If your answer can satisfy us, maybe As soon as we are happy, we will leave you a way to live, otherwise, there is only a way to die waiting for you."

Among the crowd, the middle-aged scribe who was the strongest and had the highest level of cultivation, wearing a silver-gray gown, replied to Luo Xiaoyan with a smile.

"Are you bounty hunters?" Luo Xiaoyan asked.

"Smart." The middle-aged scribe nodded, "You should know that bounty hunters are desperadoes, and they can risk their lives to do anything for money. I hope you don't play tricks, answer my questions obediently, and tell me desired information."

"Just kidding, the person you are looking for is not me. I don't know his whereabouts. You should look for him." Luo Xiaoyan responded in this way, but he was laughing in his heart, "A person who does not exist, if you It would be strange to be able to find his whereabouts."

"It seems that you have chosen to die." The face of the middle-aged scribe, who had a gentle smile, immediately turned gloomy.

"Based on you, it seems that you are not qualified to deal with me." Luo Xiaoyan responded with a sneer, "If you don't want to die, get out as soon as possible."

"It's really crazy. A little guy at the Xuanxian level, facing so many of our masters, actually said such arrogant words. Since you are looking for death, then I will wait for you."

The middle-aged scribe said this with a sneer, and then waved to the followers surrounding Luo Xiaoyan, signaling them to do it immediately, and first beat the disobedient guy in front of him.

As a result, everyone listened to the order and rushed towards Luo Xiaoyan.

Luo Xiaoyan at this moment, in their eyes, is a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, as long as they join forces to beat Luo Xiaoyan, it will only be a matter of minutes.

Therefore, when they made a move, many of them did not make defensive preparations, and blindly charged forward, intending to get close,

He summoned all the power he had accumulated on Luo Xiaoyan.

However, the moment everyone approached, a talisman flew out of Luo Xiaoyan's body and turned into an oval shield, wrapping his body.

Then, more than a hundred power talismans with the lethality enough to instantly kill Xuanxian-level monks flew out from Luo Xiaoyan's body, scattered like a goddess of flowers, and attacked the attacking besiegers.

When the power talisman touched the body, it made a "touch" explosion sound, and then the monk was defeated by the violent power released by the talisman, and instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist.

After a burst of cannon-like sounds, the thieves who had surrounded Luo Xiaoyan were left with only a few remnants of slightly stronger defeated generals, standing there in a state of desperation.

A large space was shrouded in blood mist.

A strong bloody smell drifted away.

This kind of terrifying scene, the guy who is still alive, has never seen or even heard about it since he embarked on the road of cultivation.

"Instantly kill a group of monks who are not weaker than him... How did he do it? Those power talismans were he condensed with his own power in an instant? Could it be that he is a talisman master who has already stepped into the holy level?"

At this moment, a shocking answer appeared in the mind of the middle-aged scribe.

"Your major is not martial arts, but talisman? And you have already stepped into the threshold of a holy talisman master?" asked the middle-aged scribe.

"Smart." Luo Xiaoyan responded with a smile, "But it seems a bit late to know this now."

After the words fell, Luo Xiaoyan's figure shot out like a shooting star, and instantly approached the middle-aged scribe, and then shot out more than ten holy-level talismans that had been condensed, and blasted at the middle-aged scribe.

The power of holy talismans far exceeds that of ordinary monks at the holy level.

The fragile defense of the middle-aged scribe was like paper in front of Luo Xiaoyan's talisman. It didn't last even a second before it was easily defeated and pierced into the body.

Boom!

There was a loud noise.

Then the middle-aged scribe's flesh and blood exploded, turning into a blood mist and floating there, outside his body, lost the support of strength, fell rapidly, and fell to the ground, making a "clang" sound that was audible Feel the extremely harsh sound.

The saint-level master who was still alive a moment ago disappeared without a trace at this moment, and fell to a tragic end with no bones left.

Seeing that the head was instantly killed, and the remaining bounty hunters who were slightly injured did not have a life-saving treasure in their hands, they realized that it was simply unrealistic to escape from Luo Xiaoyan's grasp by relying on their own strength.

So, all the pale and bloodless guys knelt down to Luo Xiaoyan, kowtowed and begged for mercy, hoping that Luo Xiaoyan would let them go and spare their lives.

In fact, Luo Xiaoyan is really not interested in killing such weak monks, because killing them can only reap some rubbish trophies that are worthless to him, but the harvest can only be low Level-level divine power cards.

In addition, Luo Xiaoyan hopes that these few living bounty hunters will send a message to other bounty hunter organizations and dark forces who intend to obtain the bounty from the restaurant owner.

Therefore, Luo Xiaoyan didn't intend to kill them, but asked them to send a message to the parties who wanted to get the bounty: "Although I don't know the human monk who exposed the fake goods sold by the restaurant, I am a person with a sense of justice." Young people, and the forces behind them are beyond what you can imagine. After you return, send a message for me and tell the restaurant owner not to bully people too much... After the bounty he gave increases to a certain height, Someone will take action and take his head first... Even if he is behind him, with the big backing of the Heavenly Emperor's Mansion, he can't keep his head."

After Luo Xiaoyan finished speaking, he activated a Boundary Breaking Talisman and used its power to leave in an instant.

Seeing that Luo Xiaoyan's figure disappeared out of thin air, they mustered up their courage and used spells to search around. After making sure that Luo Xiaoyan's figure had disappeared, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, these guys who were frightened by Luo Xiaoyan's display of strength, carefully recalled what Luo Xiaoyan said just now, and kept it in their hearts, so that they could go back and pass on Luo Xiaoyan's message, and then set off one after another. Go home.