Faced with the siege of so many masters, it is fake to say that Luo Shi'an is not timid.

He was already considering whether to let go. The goal of these people was actually very simple, that is, the Hongmeng spiritual energy in his hands.

"Wu Po Void, I want to Wu Po Void to find a channel in another world. No, I can't let it go!"

Luo Shi'an roared wildly in his heart, his eyes becoming more firm.

Eight Hongmeng spiritual energy flowed on his body and gradually integrated into his body, more and more...

The original battle between the leaders suddenly turned into the guardian's pursuit of the monks' assessment.

For some reason, the immortal above did not intervene.

The remaining traces of the Phantom under Luo Shi'an's feet are getting faster and faster, and his spiritual power is getting stronger and stronger.

Lingshe Yin also played to the extreme. He wanted to avoid the attacks of these people. As long as he could block this wave of attacks, he could suck all the Hongmeng spiritual energy into his body, and others would not get it out again.

"Hmph, overestimate yourself. Do you think you can hide it from us by using this martial arts against a three-year-old child?"

"Bastard, stop quickly and hand over the Hongmeng spiritual energy. I won't bother with you, otherwise..."

"Yes, hand over the Hongmeng spiritual energy..."

Hongmeng spiritual energy, even military generals, is extremely jealous. Hongmeng spiritual energy is the predecessor of luck. Others don’t know it, but they have heard of it a little. Although few people have been able to refine it forever, it still makes people flock to it.

There are few, but there are still people that can be refined, right? Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, everyone will rush to the forefront.

After all, luck is so mysterious, and it is a great fortune to be able to obtain, and it is something that others cannot envy.

Luo Shian sneered: "It's okay to say anything else. This Hongmeng spiritual energy is extremely important to me. I have to hand it over and dream!"

The guardians of the eight counties were angry. The aerial power fluctuated greatly in the arena, and ripples spread. The disciples who were assessed not far away were hit by the spiritual power and were immediately overturned.

These eight people have reached the level of generals, and they are masters in the middle and late stages of generals.

How can these monks in the warrior realm resist their spiritual power fluctuations?

One accident is the scene where the autumn wind sweeps away the fallen leaves!

Everyone was frightened.

Facing such momentum, Luo Shian even had a little stagnant in his spiritual power operation. The remaining traces of the phantom were fluttering and there was a possibility of stepping on the wrong path at any time.

He has never encountered such a situation before.

"The strength is still too weak!"

The eight guardians' auras have locked in Luo Shi'an, and the latter is unable to fly with wings!

Eight people locked the lock, let alone a little monk in the warrior realm, even a monk at the ninth level of the warrior level would have to be captured.

Long Zhan's eyes were vague, and he secretly sneaked to Luo Shi'an with the protection of the Long family's treasures. As long as Luo Shi'an could not withstand the attack of eight people, he would take action as soon as he exposed any flaws.

In his opinion, the time is coming.

The monks who were assessing nearby sighed.

"it's over!"

"This man is amazing enough. He is not ashamed to be captured by the Guardian. He must have entered the eyes of the Immortal Sect. He is really envious!"

"What a pity. If the guardians of the Eight County were not taking action, he would have had the opportunity to merge the eight Hongmeng spiritual energy!"

There was still a strong shock in everyone's eyes. This was Hongmeng spiritual energy, and eight paths appeared at once. It was a pity in my heart and a little joy.

If you can't get what you can't get, no one else can get it, that is the best comfort for you.

Everyone felt that everything was over, and the destination of Hongmeng spiritual energy was unpredictable...

In a blink of an eye, eight qi machines gathered, and the light filled the sky, bringing Luo Shi'an into it.

But the eight people were not happy, but their faces suddenly changed.

"How is that possible!"

"How did he do it?"

At this time, Luo Shi'an was not in their traction.

There seemed to be an invisible vibration between heaven and earth.

There seemed to be a dragon roar in his ears, and everyone looked up, allowing them to see the unforgettable picture.

Luo Shian was wearing nine-colored glow, with his feet on the blue dragon, and his clothes fluttered.

I guess the exiled immortal is just like that.

At this time, Luo Shi'an completely compared the immortals riding cranes of the Immortal Sect. Luo Shi'an was more like an immortal than them.

"What is his realm?"

"If you read it correctly, is it... the fifth level of the Warrior Realm?" The person who spoke trembled and could not believe what he said.

"He is not very old, he looks like he is sixteen or seventeen years old, so he should be on the fifth level of the Warrior Realm!"

"Samurai Realm, Sword-Persistence?"

With a bang, everyone was not calm.

Many people's Adam's apples were agitated and swallowed unconsciously. This scene was like a dream.

Qian Yuhan's eyes shone: "Luo Shi'an..."

She was very excited, laughing and crying, and was also a little sad. Can she still deserve him? Joy always occupied the absolute, and she secretly vowed to work hard and try her best to catch up with the people in her heart.

The monk of Anping League yelled: "The leader...the leader..."

"The leader...the leader..."

One louder than another shocked the entire immortal sect, but no one blamed them.

Wu Chengguo was slumped on the ground, as if he had dug his own eyes and said with a wry smile: "What's my look!"

The monks who were unable to take the assessment outside and the masters who escorted their children by the Transcendent Family were also extremely shocked.

Especially the elders of the Long family, they could no longer calm down at this time. They did not notice such a monster in front of them, and they still allowed their disciples to humiliate and reject him. What a failure!

There were elders in the Long family who couldn't sit still and turned around and flew away. He wanted to pass this matter back to the Long family as quickly as possible. This was a big deal. They couldn't make the decision. This was a patriarch and even the ancestors decided.

Luo Shian has already transcended their imagination, and the previous plan of destruction is impossible to implement. They are afraid, what a terrible thing it is for such a person to grow up!

The immortals in the Immortal Sect can no longer sit still, and the cranes roar forever.

"The fifth level of the Warrior Realm, sword control?"

"The sword under him...is the Dragon Scale Sword? That strange spiritual sword covered with demonic energy?"

"Did the Demon Sword recognize his master?"

"Dragon scales come out, and the world is in chaos!"

"Zaixing Pavilion was born, Nether Palace was born, Dragon Scale Sword was born, Heaven's Dao is abnormal, a thousand years of disaster, this life is probably a great disaster!"

The Hongmeng spiritual energy was completely integrated into Luo Shi'an's body.

Blood was left beside him, soaking his clothes, and he was injured by Long Zhan.

Long Zhan relied on the treasures of the Long family and still injured Luo Shi'an.

It’s not that Luo Shian didn’t find him, but that only that position could escape. Other positions were locked by the guardians of the eight counties. Once they changed their tricks to those places, he would be doomed.

He could only fight hard to get seriously injured and suffered a blow from Dragon Battle.

Luo Shian took a deep breath to stabilize his injuries, and his eyes shone cold.

"Dragon Battle!"

Long Zhan suddenly felt frightened for some reason. He has always been arrogant and arrogant, and has never taken anyone seriously. Even the leader of the Long family, he would shook his face whenever he wanted to, thinking that his talent could do whatever he wanted.
Chapter completed!