This flavor belongs to the dual holy power. The Second Saint is indeed a strong man in the middle level of the Immortal Emperor, and his nose is not so sensitive. Although Qin Dong tried his best to hide it, he still could not escape the noses of the two men.
"So... so strong!" Luo Wandao was stunned for a long time before murmuring in a dreamy voice.
When Hua Renxiong heard this, he laughed loudly and said, "Of course he is stronger! Don't you even look, who is the one who took action?"
Luo Wandao immediately turned his attention to Qin Dong, his eyes filled with fire-like heat. People who didn't know would think that Luo Wandao had a tendency to have sex.
"This young hero is..." Luo Wandao couldn't help but use the word 'young hero', and his words were even more respectful. The three realms are all the same. What can win people respect is always their cultivation, and age definitely comes second. [
"Junior Qin Dong, I have met senior Luo!" Qin Dong has a very good impression of Luo Wandao, and is especially impressed by his loyalty, courage and iron-clad character. So without hesitation, he treated Luo Wandao as a junior.
But when Qin Dong did this, Luo Wandao was surprised. He subconsciously wanted to wave his hands to stop Qin Dong from saluting. Only then did he realize that his hands were tied. With this force, his body almost lost his balance and fell. Fall to the ground.
Qin Dong frowned when he saw this, and took out the Shura Blood Sword from Qiankun Shengzhong. This Shura Blood Sword originally belonged to Luo Wandao, and it was time to return it to its original owner.
"Asura Blood Knife?" Seeing Shura Blood Knife, Luo Wandao couldn't help but become excited.
For a warrior, a weapon is like a second life. The longer it is used, the closer it becomes and the more inseparable it becomes!
"Senior Luo, it's time for this Shura Blood Sword to return to its owner now." As soon as Qin Dong finished speaking, the Shura Blood Sword seemed to have spirituality, and it trembled and buzzed spontaneously, as if it was also in harmony with the spirit. Luo Wandao was equally excited.
Qin Dong smiled slightly, and as soon as he loosened his hand, the Shura blood knife immediately turned into a streak of blood, whizzing towards Luo Wandao. Just when the Shura Blood Knife was still an arm's length away from Luo Wandao, the red light emitted from it had cut off the ropes that bound Luo Wandao.
Luo Wandao shouted loudly, jumped up, and held the Shura Blood Knife in his hand. People screamed and swords rang, and the sky and the earth shook. In an instant, Luo Wandao was full of energy and no fatigue at all. At this time, even the most imaginative person could not connect the current Luo Wandao with the prisoner at the previous moment.
"Flying Fox, eat my sword!" As soon as he got the Shura Blood Knife back, Luo Wandao couldn't bear it any longer. He roared loudly, turned around and slashed at the Flying Fox fiercely.
If Luo Wandao's combat power is compared to ten, then without the Shura Blood Sword, Luo Wandao's combat power is only five. Because of this, Feitianhu had the opportunity to lead people to ambush Luo Wandao and capture him in one fell swoop. At this time, Shura Blood Sword and Luo Wandao merged into one, and Luo Wandao's combat power immediately doubled. Now facing Feitian Fox, Feitian Fox would naturally only be tortured.
Luo Wandao's sword was powerful and merciless, and he had the intention of splitting the flying fox in half with one strike. Feitian Fox exclaimed, and his face turned pale in an instant. How could he dare to face Luo Wandao's sword? He was so busy that he rolled and crawled backwards.
However, Luo Wandao hated Feitianhu very much. He only had one thought in his mind, which was to kill Feitianhu completely. How could he let him escape? The sharp swords struck one after another, like an endless tide, refusing to give the Flying Fox even a moment of breathing space. Looking around, the billowing waves of blood, carrying a monstrous force, swept across and spread out, threatening to completely devour the Flying Fox at any time.
Feitianhu retreated with all his strength, but still could not retreat from the offensive range of Shura Blood Knife. Instead, he was forced closer and closer by the layers of blood waves, and he felt like he was falling into a dead end.
"Help me! Help me!" The flying fox was in panic, pleading without caring about his face.
It's just that the people of Chuanyunge have studied the truth most thoroughly, which is that if people don't do it for themselves, they will be punished by heaven and earth. If they are used to selfishness, how can they know what loyalty is? At this time, Feitianhu's subordinates, seeing Luo Wandao's fierce offensive and Shura Blood Sword being invincible, were naturally unwilling to exchange their own lives for Feitianhu's, and they all called for help from Feitianhu. He ignored the sound and just kept dodging, for fear that if he was too slow, he would get burned.
"You bastards are ungrateful and useless. I can't spare you!" Seeing that there were so many of his subordinates and no one came to save him, Feitianhu was so angry that he kept making hysterical threats.
Luo Wandao sneered, curled his lips and said, "Flying Fox, stop struggling, just surrender and die!"
"Presumptuous! You Luo Wandao, are you really so audacious that you dare to kill people in front of me?" Just when Luo Wandao was feeling extremely happy just to kill the Flying Fox, the Gunslinger shouted angrily. , suddenly made his heart sink.
"Senior Spear Saint, save me, save me!" Feitianhu was in unspeakable pain at the hands of Luo Wandao. Hearing Spear Saint's angry shouts, it was like hearing the sound of nature, and he hurriedly begged loudly. ,[
"That's unreasonable!" Seeing that the Spear Master was about to take action, Luo Wandao knew that his time was running out. If he could not kill the Flying Fox, he would never have another chance. He didn't say anything at the moment, just gritted his teeth and increased his offensive by more than 30%.
"Hmph!" Seeing Luo Wandao's actions, the Spear Saint was even more angry. He snorted coldly and made a move with his right hand. A rainbow light like a spear broke through the thick clouds and was revealed. Aiming at Luo Wandao, he stabbed him hard.
How could the offensive launched by the Spear Sanctuary be weak? As soon as the rainbow light of the spear came out, the air within a hundred miles radius seemed to be drained out instantly, making it difficult to breathe. And Luo Wandao, who was locked by the rainbow light of the spear, was in an even worse situation. It was as if someone suddenly pressed a towering Taihang on his shoulders. Luo Wandao's figure suddenly stagnated, the blood in his chest surged, and the fairy power that was originally flowing in order in his body suddenly became chaotic, and he almost We need to let him hold back his internal injuries. The intensive offensive against Feitian Fox had to stop, and he could only watch helplessly as Feitian Fox quickly escaped from his power.
Luo Wandao couldn't help but sigh, his heart filled with deep helplessness. In front of a strong man like the Spear Saint, he was too weak and didn't even have a chance to speculate. The rainbow light of the spear has not really fallen yet, but the power it exerts now has already caused so much pressure on him. It is conceivable that when the rainbow light falls, Luo Wandao is afraid that he will be wiped out on the spot. .
No matter how strong the third-level Immortal Lord is, he is just a slightly stronger ant compared to the intermediate Immortal Emperor...