Chapter 698

With the roar of Luo guying, the uneasiness of Luo Yan and his people became more and more intense.

"It is said that there are eight spiritual veins in the secret place of the ancestral land of the Luo people."

"What does he do with these veins?"

"It must not be a good thing!"

Many warlocks are flustered. They have been far away from the martial arts arena. They still feel that they have been killed.

The secret place of the Luo nationality is not small or big, at least equal to the scale of a small county in the outside world.

Large areas are no man's land.

However, there is thin aura everywhere.

This is because there are eight spiritual veins crisscrossing underground.

At the moment, however, Luo Gu Ying ignored the will of the people and said that he wanted to "borrow" the eight spiritual veins. Everyone had a premonition that something terrible was going to happen.

Sure enough, the earth began to shake, and something seemed to revive in the eight dormant and underground spiritual veins.

WOW~~

For a moment, like a volcanic eruption, a large amount of essence gushed out from the cracks on the ground, forming eight yellow clouds above the heads of the people.

In an instant, the concentration of aura in the ancestral place soared to a much stronger value than usual, which made the present monks feel comfortable and breathe.

But in a moment, everyone's face changed.

They can no longer breathe the aura. What they inhale is cold and murderous.

Eight pieces of yellow clouds in the sky quickly converged, and things like dragons and boas were writhing in the clouds. The terrible pressure made the military arena submerged.

"What is solitary shadow doing?"

Luo Yan trembled.

"No! He pulled out the Earth Spirit of our eight spirit veins from the ground, and endowed it with the will to kill! "

Seven uncle Luo Fei heart trembles to shout, finally understood Luo Gu Ying to want to do.

"He gave such a strong will to kill the spirit of the earth!"

The wise master was shocked.

"He's ready to start the Feng Shui game."

Tongxuan scholar's face was full of fear. The formation of such a geomantic omen killing situation was countless times more terrifying than the whole life of him and the wise master.

"Do you want to destroy the foundation of the Luo people and kill Luo Xianyu?"

It's hard for qinglingzi to understand. This solitary shadow of Luo is clearly crazy.

You know, although this method is terrible, it can kill the enemy one thousand words and damage eight hundred. What is "damaged" is not the solitary shadow of Luo, but the eight spiritual arteries, the foundation of Luo people's survival!

For any normal ethnic group, unless it is facing the disaster of extermination, it will not take such a risk!

Through the explanation of Qi Shugong's panic, the clan leader Luo Yan and the clan people also understand the consequences of Luo guying's move.

"Luo guying, as the patriarch, I command you to stop!"

Luo Yan couldn't bear it any longer, and he yelled at the sky above the martial arts arena.

However, Luo Gu Ying stands there, and turns a deaf ear to him. In his eyes, he has nothing but resentment against Luo Yu and his intention to kill him.

He doesn't care how much loss this battle will bring to the Luo nationality. Now he only wants to kill Luo Yu.

"You..."

Luo Yan is very angry and wants to rush up to stop him, but he is stopped by several elders.

"Patriarch, Gu Ying has been engulfed by jealousy and selfishness. You can't stop him!"

The elder was worried, and all the elders around were dark.

"This is really raising a tiger for trouble!"

A clan elder who usually pursues Luo guying crazily is now awakened by the cruel reality, full of tears.

How ironic to the people of the past that they were regarded as the son of God turned out to be selfish, insidious and cunning?

Many elders, as well as the hall leaders, turned their angry eyes on Luo Yongrong and Luo Yongde's father and son.

The father and son bowed their heads, their eyes twinkling, deliberately not looking at the reaction of the people.

They don't admit it.

I don't even think it's wrong for Luo guying to do this.

"Since ancient times, those who have achieved great things do not care about small things!" Luo Yongrong.

"No husband!" Luo Yongde.

Although the father and son were afraid that the clansmen would take them to court, they did not have the courage.

Because, the victory is not divided!

In this battle, if Luo Yu killed the boy, he would be right. No matter how angry the people are, no matter how unwilling the Luo Shuxiang family is, they can only hold back and continue to worship the lonely shadow as the son of God!

In the sky, eight dragon like and python like things radiate endless killing intention, even evil breath, suddenly fall down, forming a huge killing situation, covering the whole martial arts arena.

On the martial arts field, the dust is flying, just like a large tornado passing through!

Luo Yu stood alone in the middle of the martial arts arena and did not summon the four mountain gods to protect himself.

At the moment, he seems to be very small in front of this amazing scene!

Similarly, this kind of breath also makes tens of thousands of warlocks who continue to withdraw feel a kind of inexplicable despair.

In the face of such a killing situation based on heaven and earth, human beings are really too small.

Although the ancestral land of the Luo nationality is not comparable to the vast sky and vast land outside, the radius of this secret place is also more than tens of kilometers.

"Luo Gu Ying and Yao Wang, these days, they must be busy with the fight." Tongxuan scholar guess.

"It must be so, otherwise, even with the two people's way, it can't arouse such a wide range of eight spiritual veins." The virtuous master thought deeply, "of course, it's mainly the jade dish in Luo guying's hand."

"In that jade dish, there must be a Fengshui killing array already laid out!" Qinglingzi sighed, "the geomantic omen of the Luo people is just a enslaved object."

Finally, qinglingzi sighed: "it's worthy of being the Holy Son of the nine immortals palace. This game is really about planning strategies and killing Luo Xianyu thousands of miles away!"

"It's almost done. Shrink the eight spirits and wipe them out!" In Luo guying's body, the king of medicine was very excited. "The nature of Murong Marquis today is beyond my imagination, thanks to his killing weapon!"

Luo Gu Ying has a gloomy face and complicated mood.

On the one hand, he is very happy to kill Luo Yu.

But on the one hand, it's not his lonely shadow, or even the medicine King's ability. It's all up to that person.

Just when they think the big kill is over, Luo Yu stands in the middle of the arena and is doomed, but Luo Yu shakes his head and smiles.

"Play this kind of trick with me, don't say you, even Murong Hou is here today, he is too tender!"

Luo Yu said, his eyes were shining.

WOW~~

At the moment when the eight earth spirits came up, he put on the light of eclosion, and at the same time, sacrificed something.

It's the spirit of chaos.

There are nine chaotic immortal Qi, and Luo Yu only sacrificed eight.

enough!

Eight chaotic immortal Qi, quickly into the spirit.

The spirit of the earth, like a dragon and a python, suddenly stopped its fury, ferocity and slaughter, and gradually dispersed. Then it became a docile little sheep, completely subdued by Luo Yu!