After laughing, Luo Hong did not do anything extra.
This Xu Jun is just a villain. After his memory was modified by Yuan Yao and he obtained a high-level magic weapon, his treatment of him suddenly became unsightly.
After all, they are now the only immortal masters in the Heron tribe, and the small tribe is not rich. In Xu Jun's view, they are his competitors.
The reason why he is participating in the battle so actively now is probably because he wants to show his strength.
We met by chance, and no matter what his character and motives were, this person finally helped me. I just gave him a magic weapon as a thank you, and there was no need for anything extra.
Luo Hong was not interested at all in the competition between the two Qi Refining monks. Thoughts were flashing in his mind, thinking about the itinerary after returning to Tiannan.
Calculating the time, by the time I return to Yellow Maple Valley, Old Demon Han will have returned from the Far West with the remnant soul of God Lord Dayan. The seedlings of the ancient elixir cannot be delayed. I'd better go directly to Luoyun Sect to wait.
he.
While waiting, take the opportunity to study the use of space cracks to refine treasures. It is best to wait until after the Ancient Demon Rebellion is over to take the Tianxin Fruit...
While he was thinking about it, Luo Hong suddenly heard cheers rising from his ears. It turned out that Xu Jun had defeated two immortal masters from the White Wolf Tribe with the power of his flying sword.
At this moment, Xu Jun was making secrets with one hand, and the flying sword was moving around him nimbly, carrying the victory momentum, which was very majestic.
"Your White Wolf Tribe has been defeated, why don't you quickly retreat to me, Master?!"
Ao Yun held the reins tightly with both hands and looked extremely ugly. He never expected that the small Heron Tribe could recruit such a powerful immortal master as Xu Jun.
This suddenly made Ao Yun, who was already confident, feel annoyed and hesitant.
"Master Duan, are you confident that you can defeat this person?"
He suddenly turned his head and asked a gloomy man with a dark complexion beside him.
"Ahem, don't worry, leader, this person is just using his flying sword and his cultivation is not advanced. Duan has his own means to deal with him."
After saying that, the gloomy man got off his horse and walked slowly to the field.
Seeing the third immortal master coming out of the White Wolf Tribe, Yinglu couldn't help but be surprised. At the same time, he also understood why Ao Yun was so confident before. It turned out that his White Wolf Tribe had recently recruited a new immortal master.
Xu Jun was also surprised, but there was no fear on his face. Although he had fought twice in a row, he won both games cleanly. At this time, he still had less than half of his mana. He must be able to defeat this arrogant opponent in front of him with ease!
However, as soon as the two of them fought, the gloomy man tremblingly offered up a pair of black iron beads, which made two "dang-dang" sounds and suddenly attached to the flying sword that Xu Jun offered.
Suddenly, Xu Jun felt that his flying sword was no longer light and became as heavy as a stone mill, making it difficult to drive.
In the midst of panic, he saw the other person open his mouth again and spit out a ball of yellow-green mist, which quickly came towards him.
Before even touching it, Xu Jun smelled an extremely rancid smell and immediately became dizzy.
"No, you can't touch this fog!"
After Xu Jun secretly thought something was wrong, he took out the two fire bullet talismans in his arms, hoping to disperse the poisonous mist.
However, after the two fireballs were submerged in the yellow-green mist, they quickly turned into a wisp of smoke and were extinguished.
Seeing that the poisonous mist was about to cover him, Xu Jun did not hesitate and immediately admitted defeat in a panic.
"Haha, Master Duan is so powerful!"
Seeing that his immortal master won, Ao Yun was so happy that he cheered with his rough voice.
The men from the White Wolf tribe under him also started shouting.
"Master Zhuo Xian, look..."
Yinglu looked at Luo Hong with a troubled expression. After all, he had participated in the holy war and had seen the methods of many immortal cultivators. He also realized that the immortal master was difficult to deal with, so he had no confidence in Luo Hong.
"No need to say more, leader. Since he is enshrined by the Heron tribe, Zhuo should go to war at this time."
Luo Hongyun replied to Yinglu calmly, as if he didn't see the powerful method the other party had just used.
"Husband, this person is so weird!
In order to win, even though he was already dying, he even used poisonous techniques that would destroy his lifespan.
Could it be that the White Wolf Department has the favor of reinventing him?"
With a brief exploration of his consciousness, Yuan Yao discovered that Master Duan's body was extremely poisonous. If he hadn't practiced the poison technique, the horror would have turned into a pool of pus and blood.
"Haha, this person is so desperate to drive away the Heron tribe. I'm afraid there is some secret hidden here, which is interesting."
Luo Hong became a little interested in this unexpected twists and turns, but had no intention of fulfilling the other party's needs.
When Luo Hong stood still in the field, Duan Ziqiu was about to sacrifice the magic weapon when he noticed a young eagle standing on the opponent's shoulder.
Seeing how handsome the sculpture was, he couldn't help but take a second look.
But this seemed to anger the young eagle, and there seemed to be a flash of lightning in the young eagle's eyes. Duan Ziqiu's heart jumped suddenly, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back!
At this moment, Luo Hong reached out and touched Xiao Jin's head, and Duan Ziqiu suddenly regained his composure. He saw that the young eagle was rubbing against his opponent's palm. He had no aura at all and was just a mortal bird.
Damn it, my body can't wait any longer, I have to get the antidote tonight!
Duan Ziqiu pushed himself onto his body, which was about to be crushed by the poison.
When the competition began, Duan Ziqiu repeated his old tricks, sacrificing a magical weapon and attacking Luo Hong with the poisonous mist.
At this time, Luo Hong was a little hesitant. He had not yet thought of a way to defeat the opponent.
"Are you scared out of your wits?"
Duan Ziqiu was shocked and suspicious, but he did not hold back because of this, and drove the poisonous mist to cover Luo Hong's head.
Only then did Luo Hong make any move. He reached for the storage bag at his waist, took out three wooden sculptures, and then threw them on the ground.
Everyone saw the three wooden sculptures rapidly growing in size in the air, and in the blink of an eye they transformed into a blue turtle, an evil tiger and a black eagle.
After the blue turtle landed on the ground, it immediately opened its mouth and sucked wildly, swallowing all the yellow-green poisonous mist floating in its belly.
At the same time, the black hawk and the evil tiger pounced toward Duan Ziqiu, one from the sky and the other from the ground.
The poisonous mist was contained, and Duan Ziqiu, who had lost his proud means, couldn't help but panic, and quickly used the iron bead magic weapon to stop the Black Eagle Tiger, but with little effect.
Just when he was about to sacrifice other magical weapons, the black eagle in the sky and the evil tiger on the ground opened their mouths at the same time, and spit out two spiritual energy light balls with two "boom" sounds.
The light ball hit Duan Ziqiu's aura shield and exploded immediately, sending him flying violently.
Before he could stand up, he felt his back sink, and the black hawk's sharp claws were already clasped on the back of his neck.
From such a close distance, Duan Ziqiu could clearly see the appearance of Black Eagle, and murmured with an ugly expression:
"Low-level puppet!"
Yes, these three gadgets were made by Luo Hong when he first practiced puppetry. They were originally only of commemorative value, but he didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to use them in actual combat today.
"Damn it, if you hadn't restrained me from the methods I used, how could I have been defeated by you!"
Duan Ziqiu seemed very dissatisfied and struggled to get up.