Master Luo's heart was ups and downs and said to himself: "The weapon master really didn't lie to me. This is indeed a rare divine sword in the ages. Although I spent most of my savings to buy it, it seems to be worth it now."

"In order to ask them to support the temporary empty space of Wuji Sect, I also spent a lot of money. It just so happened to kill demons and eliminate demons and make a fortune. Then, I can build Wuji Sect again in this place."

"I think Luo Tiannan is also a great man of a generation. I broke through the true realm in less than fifty years old and shook the past and the present. Now I have to follow the footsteps of my predecessors and come to this world, and I must do something even greater."

"What's more, I drew my sword all the way back then to achieve my current cultivation. Now that I have arrived in this world, I will sacrifice my magic sword with the blood of the people from the side and left to the left to start this new path of cultivation."

He had just arrived in this world for a while and had only heard that the Wanxiang Sect was the righteous path of the Xuanmen, and he could not provoke him.

The rest of the matter is really unclear.

I just heard that the Biyuan Daze has many opportunities, so I wanted to go in and gamble on luck.

Moreover, he thought he was talented and had great success in his practice. He was carrying mysterious methods and had some secrets, so he did not intend to join other sects.

Now it seems that his choice is right.

He only got a real divine object in this world for a short time, which shows that he is indeed lucky.

Luo Tiannan's heart was ups and downs, and his expression was still calm.

Not far away from him Gu Qing thought, "I don't know which servant secretly took out the scrap iron I practiced and sold it."

Just now, Gu Qing felt familiar when he saw the ancient sword carried by Luo Tiannan. Then he sensed it carefully and immediately found that the ancient sword was clearly written by him.

However, among the many magic weapons he refined, it is the most incomplete one. However, because he has a little spirituality and good materials, he can really deceive some people who don’t know the truth.

But it is almost impossible to refine it into a sword pill.

Moreover, the man who took out the scrap metal to sell it deliberately made the sword old, which was really a scam.

"But I can just use Luo Tiannan's hand to let Yunzhou continue to drive to the Biyuan Lake. If there is really a disciple of the Tianxuan Sect's next trouble, I can also use Luo Tiannan to get rid of those guys. By the way, I can see from their memories how powerful the powerful people from the Tianxuan Sect are, so I can know myself and the enemy."

After Luo Tiannan's heart was ups and downs, he simply began to refine the Divine Sword.

However, the divine sword is still difficult to refine than before. Luo Tiannan is not surprised by this. The more difficult it is, the more it is, the more powerful this sword is.

"It's a pity that many people here continue to try the power of the divine sword. The sword energy just now was obviously emitted by the divine sword itself. If I could control it a little, the sword energy emitted would be even more powerful."

At this time, he even suspected that the cultivator who claimed to be a master of weapon refining had no idea how powerful this sword was.

"Yes, it doesn't seem to be very high in his cultivation. Maybe he really wanted to blackmail me, but he didn't expect that this was really a magical object, which made me cheap. I really have great luck."

The more Luo Tiannan thought about it, the more he felt it made sense.

I couldn't help but feel proud.

Sunset and the moon rises!

The cloud boat was sailing slowly in the night sky, and the moonlight coated the cloud boat with a layer of silver.

Suddenly, more than a dozen monks in mahjong came from the air.

In the blink of an eye, the air mask wrapped in the outer layer of Yunzhou was torn apart by these mahjong monks, and more than a dozen mahjong monks fell on the deck of Yunzhou.

"Don't be excited, we will only rob money and not kill people. Of course, if you dare to move around, don't blame us for the ruthless Taoism." The leader of the maize monk smiled wildly.

The monks in the Yunzhou couldn't help but look at Luo Tiannan.

Luo Tiannan looked calm and said, "Are you the devils of the Tianxuan Sect?"

He was quite nervous. All these macaque monks had good cultivation. Could it be that they were the elites in the Tianxuan Sect?

He unconsciously held the ancient sword tightly.

The leader of the mai monk looked at Luo Tiannan and said disdainfully: "A mere monk who has just entered the true realm dares to speak wildly?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword energy cut off the arm of the monk Mai.

Everyone clearly saw that the sword energy was emitted from the ancient sword in Luo Tiannan's hand.

Luo Tiannan said intimidly that he had done nothing.

He didn't have time to explain.

The ancient sword in his hand flew out of his hand.

The buzzing sword roared loudly.

The monk in Ma-clothed immediately separated from his head.

"Sword Qi breaks the sound."

The remaining monks in Ma-clothed clothes all showed extremely frightened expressions. Only sword cultivators with one spirit and energy could master such powerful swordsmanship. Even monks with lower-grade golden elixirs must be extremely cautious when facing such swordsmanship.

They had no time to care about the monks in Ma-clothed, and fled one after another.

After all, they are all demon monks, selfish and don’t care much about their classmates on weekdays, let alone their fate is at dawn.

But the flying sword is so fast.

There was a constant buzz.

In the end, seven monks separated their bodies and fell on the deck. Seven monks were beheaded as soon as they escaped from Yunzhou, and their bodies fell into the Biyuan Sect below.

There were a total of fifteen disciples of the Tianxuan Sect, and even a single survivor could not escape.

At this time, everyone was shocked, and no one noticed that two heads rolled to Gu Qing's feet.

Fei Jian drank a lot of blood and returned to Luo Tiannan. A trace of blood slowly dripped from it.

Luo Tiannan stood up in a twilight manner, without any expression.

The monks showed respectful expressions.

They all thought that Luo Tiannan was very powerful, but they didn't expect that the other party was so powerful that they had mastered the peerless sword technique of sword energy breaking the sound.

This can almost walk horizontally below the Jindan monk.

"This Master Luo really hates evil."

"Hey, if I practice such swordsmanship, I will be worth living for twenty years."

"I'm willing for thirty years."

"I wonder if this Master Luo will accept disciples."

Gu Qing sighed secretly. It was really tiring to control such a poor magic sword.

Even though his divine sensibility is extremely powerful, he is not a major in swordsmanship after all, and his magic sword is too poor, so he has to control his power carefully to avoid completely destroying the magic sword. This will make it even more difficult.

Luo Tiannan was extremely ecstatic and said to himself: "Is it because the Divine Sword is too spiritual, so it can be protected automatically."

He then looked at the corpse of the monks in Mai on the ground, and wanted to take the treasure bags on them.

But in this way, it would be a loss of the demeanor of a master.

He was in a state of confusion.

The manager hurriedly collected the treasure bags on the ground, poured them out one by one, and said respectfully to Luo Tiannan: "I know that the sect leader must not look down on the property of these demons, but we dare not take away their things. We should ask Sect Master Luo to accept them."

Luo Tiannan pondered for a moment and said, "What you said makes sense, then I'll accept it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt like a thorn in his back.

He turned around and found nothing.

Luo Tiannan then used his treasure bag to collect all the cultivation resources like a pile of hills.

He then said, "I will not cause trouble for you if I do things alone."

He jumped out of the Yunzhou.

After all, with so many benefits, I’d better find a place to avoid it and digest it.

Now that he leaves, he can also find the bodies of the monks who have fallen down.

The monks couldn't help but sigh at Luo Tiannan's character, and at the same time, they did not realize that Yun Zhou had one less person.

Luo Tiannan just got off the Yunzhou and arrived at the ground. Suddenly, he was hit hard in the head. When he woke up, he found himself beside the stream, with a layer of ointment on his face, and his image changed drastically. He also saw the magic sword breaking into two pieces by his side, without any spirituality.

He felt so painful that he touched the treasure bag, which was only a large piece of spirit stone inside, but those cultivation resources were gone.

Luo Tiannan glanced out of the corner of his eyes and saw a line of words left on the rock by the stream:

This time I will save your life, remember to be a down-to-earth person in the future.
Chapter completed!