Murong Liao calmed down and carefully sensed the spiritual power fluctuations on Li Luo's body, and found that the other party was only in the early stage of the Return to Ruins Realm.

Being in the same realm as him, his face turned cold immediately.

Li Luo is only a teenager and his combat experience is definitely not as good as his.

It seems that the other party has just broken through the Return to Ruins Realm not long ago.

If Li Luo is not killed here today.

With this child's terrifying talent, he will definitely be the formidable enemy of his Nanyun Dynasty in the future.

As soon as he thought about this, Murong Liao instantly killed Li Luo.

The terrifying power rolled and shook the sky.

"careful!"

Li Beixiong saw Murong Liao suddenly taking action and attacking his big boy.

His expression immediately changed and he quickly reminded Li Luo.

Li Luo was seen standing with his hands behind his back, his expression was indifferent, and there was a strange arc in the corner of his mouth.

Just when Murong Liao came to kill him.

"boom!"

A terrifying silver gun suddenly attacked and killed Murong Liao.

Murong Liao was startled, punched out with a punch, and the terrifying ink-colored spiritual power suppressed it, turning into a huge illusory dragon head, knocking back the sudden attack of the silver spear.

And he also took a step back, keeping a certain distance from Li Luo again.

"who?!"

Murong Liao looked ugly and looked around Li Luo, feeling an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart.

"Buzz..."

As soon as Murong Liao finished speaking, a huge wave of spiritual power appeared next to Li Luo.

Immediately afterwards, a figure exuding a terrifying aura quietly emerged.

The silver gun that was knocked away by Murong Liao was held by the person who appeared.

"You are so brave!"

"How dare you sneak up on the young master!"

The person who appeared was filled with a huge aura.

An extremely terrifying sharp spear intent almost turned into substance, tearing apart the surrounding thin clouds.

"Senior Luo Yi!"

Seeing this figure, Li Beixiong was immediately overjoyed and laughed loudly.

With Luo Yi and his great son here, Murong Liao will definitely be defeated today!

"Another strong man from the Ruins Realm!!"

"How can this be?!"

Seeing Luo Yi, Murong Liao's face turned ugly, he gritted his teeth and said in disbelief.

A feeling of powerlessness arose in my heart.

Li Luo looked at Murong Liao's face and smiled slightly.

If he lets Uchiha Itachi, Bai Wuchang and Digong take action together, I'm afraid Murong Liao will be desperate!

But he didn't intend to expose the three of them.

After all, this battle has attracted the attention of many people.

Furthermore, to deal with Murong Liao, Luo Yi alone is enough. How can one kill a chicken with a bull's knife?

"Murong Liao, your opponent is not my prince."

"Luo Yi, send General Murong on his way!"

Li Luo condescendingly sentenced Murong Liao to death.

"Yes! Master!"

Luo Yi clasped his fists respectfully, turned around and looked at Murong Liao, whose face was ashen. A huge breath surged out of his body, making the clothes on his body rustle.

"bass!"

"You dare to take action against the young master, you are tired of living!"

"Take action, don't say I won't give you a chance!"

A trace of anger appeared on Luo Yi's face, he pointed the gun at Murong Liao and said in a cold voice.

Murong Liao suddenly felt wary, and at the same time he couldn't help but become confused.

Where did this powerful man from the Ruins Realm come from?

Why have I never heard of it?

Also, why would such a powerful person be driven by Li Luo?!

Countless questions quickly flashed through Murong Liao's mind, and then he looked at Luo Yi and said sincerely:

"Fellow Taoist, with your cultivation, you will be treated as a distinguished guest no matter where you go. Why do you have to succumb to Beiliang?"

"If you come to our Nanyun Dynasty, your Majesty will definitely treat you as an honored guest, and your status will definitely be above mine!"

"Fuck you!"

"How could Senior Luo like you, little Nanyun?!"

Seeing that Murong Liao wanted to poach Luo Yi in front of them, Li Beixiong suddenly became anxious.

Li Luo waved his hand to signal Li Beixiong not to panic, and then looked at Murong Liao with an idiot look.

Luo Yi was a character summoned by his system, how could he betray him?

After hearing this, Luo Yi sneered:

"Are these your last words?"

"bass!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Yi turned the silver gun in his hand and stabbed Murong Liao with one shot.

The spear head reflecting the light instantly formed a terrifying whirlpool of spiritual energy, tearing the air apart and killing everyone.

"boom!"

"snort!"

"Don't think that this general is afraid of you!"

"You are only in the early stage of Guixu Realm, so don't be so arrogant!"

Seeing Luo Yi's attack, Murong Liao knew that he could not convince him, so he immediately drew out the long sword from his waist and attacked Luo Yi.

The moment when the two confront each other.

With the two people at the center, the terrifying power spread out in all directions like ripples in the water.

Luo Yi waved his spear, and the shadows of the spear were like rain, and every shot contained a fierce killing intent.

The spear shoots out like a dragon, sweeping away the world.

Under Luo Yi's terrifying spear skills, Murong Liao was overwhelmed.

Streams of ink-colored spiritual power gathered in the sword body, and the sword was thrown out.

It turned into countless illusory ink-colored virtual swords, trying to suppress Luo Yi's spear skills.

However, Luo Yi also swung his spear.

The silver spear burst out with dazzling light, and countless silver illusory spears shot out.

Like a detached arrow, all of Murong Liao's ink-colored virtual swords were broken, turning into little rays of light and dissipating between the sky and the earth.

Luo Yi moved and attacked Murong Liao again.www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

Murong Liao became more and more frightened as he fought.

Luo Yi in front of me looks very young.

But his combat experience is like that of a veteran who has been on the battlefield for many years.

The fierce and flawless attacks overwhelmed him for a time, and he seemed to be on the verge of defeat.

"Is this a battle between the strong men of the Return to Ruins Realm..."

Li Beixiong watched the two of them exchange hundreds of moves in just a few breaths, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The Dayan realm is indeed not on the same level as the Guixu realm!
To be continued...