Looking at the five monks who were trying to beat the sap, he said coldly: "Get as far away as you can before I change my mind."
Qin Luo's voice was obviously not loud, but in everyone's ears, it was no less than thunderous.
Everyone was terrified.
"How can he have such a powerful aura? Does he have the cultivation level of Nascent Soul?"
"No way. The old monster in the Nascent Soul stage is often hundreds of years old, and he is always practicing hard. How could he be in a place like this? He must have used some kind of secret technique that can increase his momentum?"
The elderly monks and others were trembling, and several of them could not help but tremble.
The fat male cultivator with alchemy skills was shocked for a moment, but he felt unwilling to do so.
"You are talking arrogantly. I think you are impatient. Hand over your belongings obediently and I will spare your life. Otherwise, you will be destroyed physically and mentally!" the fat male cultivator shouted coldly.
After hearing what he said, Qin Luo laughed out loud, "Haha, okay, don't you want my treasure? Then come and get it yourself."
With that said, Qin Luo released the Golden Crystal Flying Sword and the Ice Crystal Flying Sword.
"Haha, this guy really has something good."
Everyone exclaimed, the golden flying sword is a treasure, and the blue flying sword should be a Taoist weapon if I am not mistaken.
If you can get the flying sword, a Taoist weapon, you will make a fortune.
"That blue flying sword belongs to me, and the other one belongs to you."
At this time, the obese male cultivator spoke. When the obese male cultivator saw the Taoist weapon appearing, his saliva was about to flow out.
"This is unreasonable! There are four of us here. The Taoist weapon should belong to us, and the treasure should belong to you."
Hearing that the obese male cultivator wanted to swallow the Taoist vessel for himself, the old monk immediately shouted.
"What are you talking about? Don't forget, I am in the elixir-forming stage and you are only in the foundation-building stage." The fat male cultivator's face changed and he shouted with a grin.
"Fellow Taoist, I'm just discussing the matter. There are four of us here, and you only have one. According to the number of people, the Taoist weapons should be divided among the four of us."
Seeing the five people arguing, Qin Luo stood high in the sky and said with a sneer:
"You don't have to argue, I'll help you solve this problem."
Before he finished speaking, the ice crystal flying sword unexpectedly rose into the wind, becoming as big as a small mountain in an instant, and it did not stop.
"Go!" Qin Luo shouted loudly, and the huge ice crystal flying sword immediately struck at the five people.
"Oh my god! Why did this flying sword suddenly become so big?"
When the five people saw this situation, they were as frightened as if they had seen a ghost during the day.
He hurriedly set up his flying sword, preparing to escape from the slashing range of the ice crystal flying sword.
However, just when everyone was about to escape, they were horrified to find that a formation had been set up around them at some point, making it impossible for the five of them to escape.
At this moment, the five people tried their best to rush back and forth, but to no avail.
Just when everyone was in despair, the huge flying sword finally hit everyone's heads.
There was a loud boom, followed by long and thin howls.
Qin Luo made a move with one hand, and the ice crystal flying sword returned to its original size.
When he looked at the five people, they had all been crushed into bloody mud.
"Oh my god, Qin Luo actually killed five monks with one move."
At this moment, Liu Yizhen had finished healing his injuries and woke up. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a scene that almost made him faint again.
Qin Luo didn't say anything, but moved and came to the desert island, stood in front of Liu Yizhen, and said with a smile:
"Brother Liu, has the injury recovered?"
Liu Yizhen stared at Qin Luo blankly, his heart was so shocked that it was beyond words.
Liu Yizhen had seen too many killings, but Qin Luo was the first one to do it so calmly.
After recovering his thoughts, Liu Yizhen hurriedly bowed to Qin Luoyi, "Brother Qin, thank you for saving me!"
"Haha, Brother Liu is so polite. Speaking of which, the man's bloody hands just now were really vicious. Is Brother Liu's health okay?" Qin Luo asked with a smile.
"Qin Luo, you are really a miracle doctor. I don't know what magic medicine you just fed me. Why did all my injuries disappear and my cultivation level increased instead of decreasing?
And I discovered that there is a faint sign of a breakthrough in my cultivation!"
Liu Yizhen asked what he was most confused about.
"Ten thousand-year litmus. I gave you ten-thousand-year litmus." Qin Luo said truthfully.
"Are you talking about the magic medicine that takes ten thousand years to grow, the ten thousand year litmus?"
Liu Yizhen's eyes widened when he heard Qin Luo's words.
"That's right." Qin Luo smiled and nodded.
"Hey, Brother Qin, how can I repay you for this great kindness? Please accept the injection and bow down!"
Liu Yizhen said that he was about to kneel down to Qin Luo.
Qin Luo hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop Liu Yizhen, "Brother Liu, it's boring for you to do this."
Liu Yizhen rubbed his hands excitedly and was at a loss.
At this moment, Qin Luo suddenly said:
"Friends from Tianji Mountain, is this how you treat your savior? Are you leaving without even saying hello?"
When Liu Yizhen heard Qin Luo's words, he couldn't help being stunned and quickly looked at the fainted female cultivator.
At first glance, he found that the female cultivator had woken up.
And quietly put away the King Kong puppet, already took out the flying sword, and was ready to run away.