The voice was slow, but it sounded like thunder in the minds of Du Teng and Zhou Shao!

This voice is so familiar!

Could it be

Du Teng and Zhou Shao, who had closed their eyes tightly and prepared to wait for death, opened their eyes and looked towards the source of the sound.

I saw the void not far away, and then a young man wearing tight black clothes emerged.

Judging from his appearance, the man was not very old, only in his early twenties. He was wearing an ordinary black suit, his long black hair was tied casually into a high ponytail, his face was a bit ordinary, and he had a delicate look.

After seeing the young man's face, Du Teng and Zhou Shao became excited instantly.

Du Teng was so excited that his whole body shivered, and his usually calm old face turned red. This was the result of being too excited and causing his blood to surge up.

Zhou Shaoze lost his voice in excitement, "Luo Zhen? Is this you, Fellow Daoist Luo?"

"It's me," Luo Zhen nodded and chuckled, "Two fellow Taoists, we haven't seen you for a long time."

"Long time no see, long time no see," Zhou Shao replied subconsciously, his hands trembling so much that he didn't know where to put them.

Du Teng took a step forward and asked, "Friend Luo, why are you here? What a coincidence, we"

"Hey! Don't you think so little of me?" Du Teng was interrupted by the strong man from the Little Saint Realm before he could finish his words.

As soon as these words came out, Du Teng and Zhou Shao suddenly calmed down a lot.

Now is not the time to reminisce about old times, the enemy is still in front of us!

"Are you here to save them?" The strong man from the Little Saint Realm turned around, looked at Luo Zhen up and down, and then smiled, "I thought he was some kind of powerful guy, but it turned out to be just a little Saint. Seat level junior.

"With such weak strength, I can destroy it with one hand!"

Luo Zhen's demon soul was injured and suddenly fell to a great level, from the seventh level of the minor saint to the current seventh level of the holy throne.

If you only look at it from a realm perspective, Luo Zhen is indeed ordinary.

"Boy, you look like a bear and you are not from the Holy Land of Killing. Go away. I don't want to deal with a rat like you." The little saint-level strongman waved his hand casually. His attitude was extremely arrogant and completely unreasonable. Take Luo Zhen seriously.

"Oh? Am I a rat?" Luo Zhen became interested and sneered, "These two are my friends. What if I insist on saving them?"

As soon as these words came out, the little saint-level powerhouse was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

In addition to this little saint-level person, there were seven or eight Holy See-level experts who surrounded Du Teng and Zhou Shao. When they heard this, they also laughed from ear to ear, as if they were listening to What a big joke.

"Did I hear you correctly? This kid actually wants to go against Master Yang? Master Yang is a strong man of the third level of the Little Saint level. This kid is only the seventh level of the Holy See. Did he take the wrong medicine?"

"No matter how crazy he is, Master Yang can crush him to death with one hand!"

"That's right."

"Actually, there is no need for Mr. Yang to take action. We are all at the Holy See level. We can blast this kid into ashes with just one move."

The others were laughing and discussing passionately, with great contempt for Luo Zhen in their words.

Even Du Teng and Zhou Shao became nervous.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, we have already heard of your reputation. After all, there are so many True Dragon Talent Lists that they are almost everywhere. Now the entire spiritual world knows that you are a super evil genius," Du Teng said sincerely,

"However, this only represents your cultivation talent. You are still relatively weak now, and you are far from being a match for the powerful Little Saint level."

"If you really want to save us, leave here quickly and report to the Holy Land of Slaughter 30,000 miles away. If you can call a strong person, you might be able to save us."

"That's right," Zhou Shao said quickly, "your future achievements are limitless, there is really no need to involve yourself in saving us."

Luo Zhen smiled and shook his head.

Although his realm has fallen, he has many methods and can still easily defeat a powerful person from the third level of the Little Saint level.

As for the remaining Holy See-level cultivators, Luo Zhen didn't take them seriously at all!

Speaking of which, the True Dragon Talent List can only display the ranking, and then use the ranking to infer the strength of the people on the list. However, the True Dragon Talent List did not show the fact that Luo Zhen had practiced to the minor saint level.

Furthermore, Du Teng and Zhou Shao naturally did not know Luo Zhen's specific combat power.

"You guys step back and leave this place to me." Luo Zhen flashed and came to Du Teng Zhou Shao and said softly.

Du Teng and Zhou Shao suddenly became anxious when they saw that Luo Zhen didn't hide and was ready to fight against the little saint-level powerhouse.

That's a powerful person at the Little Saint level!

Moreover, in addition to this little saint-level powerhouse, there are several saint-level cultivators around, and each of them is not an easy person. Could it be that Luo Zhen's attitude is to defeat all the opponents with one enemy and repel them all? Can't?

How can this be!

Although Luo Zhen's cultivation talent is surprisingly high and his methods are powerful, it is impossible for one person to defeat so many opponents!

Du Teng and Zhou Shao were rushing around anxiously, and when they were about to continue admonishing Luo Zhen, the people on the opposite side became angry.

"This little bastard actually seeks death. Haha, I really don't know who gave him the courage." The little saint-level strongman sneered, then turned to his men and said,

"This kid is at the level of the Holy See. He is not worthy of my help. You all come together and kill this kid right where he is."

"yes!"

"okay!"

"Master Yang, just watch it!"

The remaining group of Holy See-level cultivators all stood up eagerly, pulled out swords and other weapons one by one, and began to display martial arts.

Seeing this, Du Teng and Zhou Shao suddenly became nervous.

With so many Holy See-level cultivators attacking together, can Luo Zhen be able to stop them?

He won't be blown to pieces in an instant!

Under the nervous gazes of Du Teng and Zhou Shao, Luo Zhen, who was also at the Holy See level, made some movement.

Luo Zhen opened his mouth and sprayed out a stream of divine water that exuded three-color spiritual light. This was one of his natal magical powers, the three-light divine water!

When the three light divine waters are fused together, they become a healing elixir, but if they are dispersed, each one becomes a horrifying weapon!

really.

After the three-light divine water spewed out from Luo Zhen's mouth, it immediately turned into three kinds of divine water: gold, silver, and purple. The three kinds of divine water were in extremely large quantities and did not interfere with each other. They were angry at those cultivators at the Holy See level. Roll away.

next moment.

"Ahhh!"

"What weird thing is this?"

"My soul is actually melting. Master Yang, save me, save me."

Under the cover of the three kinds of divine water, various screams suddenly sounded from the opposite side, and the duration of these sounds was very short. Almost as soon as they sounded, there was no movement.

Three seconds later.

The group of Holy See-level powerhouses on the opposite side all lost their breath, and some souls were completely melted and turned into the body of a corpse.

Some spiritual consciousness was erased and turned into a walking zombie.

Some even disappeared without a trace.

Du Teng and Zhou Shao were stunned. Their eyes widened and they couldn't believe what they were seeing.

The little saint-level strongman also had a look of shock on his face, and there was also deep doubt in his shock.

At this time, a big question mark appeared in their hearts, that is, is this the end?

The battle was over in such a short period of time?

A total of seven or eight Holy See-level experts only let out a few screams, and then they all died in such a tragic manner?

Isn’t it so incredible!

Luo Zhen ignored their shock, opened his mouth and sucked in all three kinds of divine water, and swallowed it into his stomach.

Luo Zhen smacked his lips meaningfully. He looked at the little saint-level strongman with a smile and said with a chuckle, "All your men are dead. Now, it's your turn."

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