The man in black robe was slashed away by Ye Luo's sword. He himself was very depressed and couldn't even understand what happened.
He was a dignified saint with a middle-level cultivation, but why was he killed by a false saint?
At this time, the bandit leader who was far away in the void saw this scene, and his heart became even more desperate!
You two...that's enough!
How long has it been, and two saints have not yet defeated a false saint?
It doesn’t matter if you didn’t win it, you still had people killed!
This is definitely intentional!
To be honest, when the bandit leader saw this scene, it was extremely difficult for him to accept it, and he even felt depressed and wanted to vomit blood!
"Come again!"
Looking above the void, Ye Luo no longer ran away. Instead, he climbed to the sky and chased the man in black!
At this time, Ye Luo, an eternal divine pattern shines between his eyebrows, and the blood around his body surges, it is the blood of the eternal holy dragon that is boiling!
There is even a pure white field condensed to the extreme under Ye Luo's feet!
When facing the black-robed man who was a middle-grade saint, Ye Luo seemed to have no hidden secrets and went straight to full firepower!
Of course, Ye Luo still has the last trump card that he has not used yet, and that is the eternal body.
But now, considering Ye Luo's longevity, it is obvious that he cannot use the eternal body.
"Damn it...I lost a lot of lifespan in the Tianmen Passage before. It's okay if I don't pay attention to it, but if I notice that my lifespan is already so short?"
It was at this time that Ye Luo suddenly noticed that his life span was less than ten years!
Previously in the Tianmen Passage, Ye Luo opened the Eternal Body with the determination to die, successfully refined 10% of the immortal energy into the body, and then came to the Immortal Palace, which also made him ignore the issue of longevity.
Now that he thought about the eternal body, Ye Luo checked himself, and was shocked to find that his lifespan was less than ten years!
In other words, if Ye Luo cannot break through to the saint realm within ten years, then he will die...
Fortunately, considering Ye Luo's talent, it does not seem to be a difficult task to reach the saint level within ten years.
"Die!"
At this moment, the man in black robe had forcibly stopped his flying figure, stepped on the void, and rushed towards Ye Luo!
At this time, he was so angry that he no longer even planned to obey the city lord's order to save Ye Luo's life!
In his opinion, only by killing Ye Luo can he relieve his shame!
As for City Lord Ning Yun, to be honest, the man in black robe didn't pay much attention to him at first.
He was originally a gangster, so it didn't mean anything special to him whether he should be Ning Yuncheng's head catcher.
"Don't kill him!"
Seeing that the man in black robe had murderous intentions, City Lord Ning Yun frowned again, stepped on the laws of space, and came across the void!
What a joke, if the man in black robe is killed by Ye Luo, then who will he find to get his treasures!
However, the man in black robe seemed to have not heard the words of City Lord Ning Yun, and rushed forward on his own, with a posture that he would not give up until he killed Ye Luo!
"That's right!"
When the leader, who was covered in blood in the distance, saw this scene, a smile finally appeared on his lips.
But the majority of this smile is also filled with bitterness!
In his opinion, Ye Luo's life and death naturally has nothing to do with him. So what if he holds clues to Lord Ning Yun's treasure? After all, it is not his treasure...
It doesn't matter whether there is treasure or not, the key is that he can't hold on for too long!
If City Lord Ning Yun and the black-robed man can no longer take down Ye Luo, then he will give up Zhuo Feng to protect himself!
"die!"
The man in black robe came with scarlet eyes, like a beast pouncing on food!
"roll!"
Ye Luo snorted coldly, and pierced the rainbow with the eternal sword in his hand, and stabbed the black-robed man between the eyebrows!
If this sword had been used normally, the man in black robe would have definitely rushed forward and ripped off Ye Luo's head without even trying to dodge!
After all, it was the sword of a false saint, so he really didn't need to take it seriously.
However, at this time, he already had a preliminary understanding of Ye Luo's strength, so naturally it was impossible to ignore this sword.
Are you kidding me? Just now Ye Luo cut him with a sword and injured him. If he didn't dodge the sword that stabbed directly between his eyebrows, he might have been killed on the spot!
Thinking of this, a light shone between the black-robed man's brows, and then a short knife shot out and stabbed Ye Luo!
That is his natal holy weapon, the divine weapon of the saint realm!
The sword's light was cold and sharp, exuding a faint light. Before the sword was struck, it had already cut through the surrounding space, forming a vacuum zone!
In other words, this is a vacuum zone where the surrounding space is actively avoiding its sword light and actively getting out of the way!
Ding!
The next moment, the sword light and the sword light collided, creating a small fire in the air, and then disappeared!
This is a manifestation of power condensed to the extreme!
"It's far worse than the Sword of Heaven's Will!"
Seeing this, Ye Luo raised his eyebrows, but he didn't pay too much attention to the man in black robe's natal holy weapon.
After all, Luo Tianyi was a high-grade saint during his lifetime, and his holy weapons were also high-grade holy weapons. Although they had gone through endless years of baptism, Ye Luo was still certain that the power of the Tianyi Sword was definitely stronger than the short sword of the black-robed man.
few!
And now, Ye Luo's Eternal Sword is integrated with the Sword of Heaven's Will!
"Boy, no matter how powerful you are, you are still using fake holy weapons! In front of the holy soldiers, your sword will be fragile and vulnerable!"
The man in black robe sneered, and then charged forward again, his brows looking full of confidence!
He thought very clearly that since Ye Luo's strength was different from ordinary people, he should crush him from the perspective of weapons!
The monks in the pseudo-saint realm have combat prowess comparable to that of the saint realm. This can be explained by the fact that Ye Luo is extremely talented and indeed has the talent to be an evildoer who can cross levels to challenge.
But as for weapons...that's completely different!
Due to the limitations of Ye Luo's cultivation, although the long sword in his hand looks shining with golden light, it is nothing more than a false holy weapon at best!
And the short sword in his hand is a genuine saint soldier!
No lie, the man in black robe is even confident that he can cut off Ye Luo's long sword within a few dozen rounds!
At that time, Ye Luo, who had no weapons, would naturally be captured without any help!
"Where do you get your confidence?"
Hearing this, Ye Luo raised his eyebrows, and then looked at the man in black robe with an expression as if he was looking at a fool.
To be honest, Ye Luo really can't understand the state of the man in black robe. He has obviously felt his own combat power, why can he still look so confident?
As a result, the inexplicably fragile self-esteem of the man in black couldn't bear it anymore, and he immediately slashed at Ye Luo's head with a knife!
"Open it for me!"
Ye Luo shouted loudly, and immediately raised his sword to block it. The sword was so sharp that it immediately deflected the black-robed man's short knife away!
"Come again!"
Seeing this, the man in black robe was unyielding and slashed with his sword again!
"Come on, come on!"
Faced with such a scene, Ye Luo naturally could not give up. He immediately used the power of the eternal Tao on the sword edge and slashed out with one sword after another!
Ding! Ding! Ding!
Above the void, there was no dull explosion. Instead, the sound of metal collisions continued. Between the swords and sword shadows, the dark night was reflected in the glow of the sun!
In a few short breaths, the two fought for at least fifty rounds, until City Lord Ning Yun came from the side and tried to capture Ye Luo alive, which interrupted the fight between the two.
Ye Luo withdrew and retreated a hundred feet, avoiding the sneak attack of City Lord Ning Yun, and then looked coldly at the black-robed man in front of him.
The dozens of moves just now caused Ye Luo to suffer a lot of shock, so much so that he now felt a little sore and numb in the tiger's mouth.
I'm not bragging, this is Ye Luo. If it were anyone else, would he still want to fight a mid-level saint with dozens of moves? He would probably be defeated after just a few moves!
Looking at the Eternal Sword in Ye Luo's hand, it is still shining with golden light. Except that the light is a little dimmer than before, there is no change!
The edge of the sword is still as sharp as ever, and the sword energy is still flowing all over the body!
As for the short knife in the hands of the man in black robe, he was not so lucky!
After so many fights with the Eternal Sword, its edge has long since disappeared, the light around it is restrained and dim, and there are even countless frightening gaps on the blade!
"This...this is impossible?"
The man in black robe looked at the dagger in his hand with wide eyes, and the look of shock on his face was even more exaggerated than before!
He never expected, and he could never accept it. Even if he fell at a disadvantage in front of Ye Luo, why did his holy soldiers also fall behind?
"Work together and get rid of him quickly!"
Seeing the astonished look of the man in black robe, City Lord Ning Yun frowned, shook his head and urged.
"You don't need to tell me!"
The man in black robe frowned and retorted, then charged towards Ye Luo again!
At the same time, City Lord Ning Yun also rushed towards Ye Luo!
However, this time, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Ye Luo's mouth. At the same time, he did not panic at all when facing two middle-level saints charging toward him!
Just because he saw several figures speeding towards this side!
The leader was the bandit leader who was covered in blood. Although he was in extremely embarrassed state, he still held Zhuo Feng tightly in his hands.
He knew that once he let go of Zhuo Feng, he would be dead!
Behind him were Zhuo Fanrou, Niu Meng and Qian Dong.
The expressions of the three people were surprisingly consistent, that is, anger!
They really didn't expect that the bandit leader was so cunning and could persist for such a long time under the fierce attack of the three of them.
But...that's it. If the boss continues to persist, death is probably not far away. This is why he is speeding towards Ye Luo now.
He came to seek help from Lord Ningyun.
"City Lord, help me quickly!"
The headmaster was covered in blood and looked at City Lord Ning Yun with a sad look on his face.
At this time, City Master Ning Yun was upset because he had not caught Ye Luo for a long time. When he saw the master in this state, he could not help but curse: "Trash!"
How did he know that the boss at this time was also secretly calling him a waste...