Qin Dynasty snare people

Liu Ji is dead.

A decent death.

Different from Xiaomeng's brutal method of crushing Long Qie, Luo Yan's method was more gentle. He slapped Liu Ji on the head with a light slap. With the influx of internal power, it directly shattered the contents of his skull, causing The other party died without pain, and he was even in the stage of self-reflection just a moment ago.

Luo Yan killed someone without even mentioning it to Liu Ji, leaving him dead without any notice.

But this was never a blessing.

As Luo Yan raised his hand, Liu Ji fell straight to the ground, his life slowly dissipated, and in a few breaths, he became a warm corpse.

Luo Yan looked at the body lying on the ground, and his mood was completely calm. Even he felt surprised by this calmness. Perhaps unknowingly, he himself had changed a lot. It would have been a lot worse for him when he had just arrived in this world. At that moment, killing the person in front of me would make me excited for a while.

This is the Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty in history.

But now.

Liu Ji is just Liu Ji, an ordinary disciple of the farm family.

That's all.

He has nothing to do with the Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty in history, and even his name is different.

Ji Bu looked at all this bitterly, without words or resistance. In the current situation, what could he do even if he resisted? Could he still be able to defeat these people in front of him?

Just being Master Xiaomeng of the Taoist Tian Sect made him despair.

Luo Yan had no intention of chatting with Ji Bu, and raised his hand to send Ji Bu on his way. As a result, an invisible force suddenly rippled out. The power of heaven and earth within a hundred meters was trembling, and the wind seemed to be a lot stronger. This sudden change caused the movements of his hands to pause slightly.

Xiao Meng stood sideways in front of Luo Yan, her clear eyes fixed on a location in the distance.

A figure of immortal spirit approached at an extremely fast speed, as if teleporting. In a few breaths, it covered a distance of several hundred meters and appeared in front of Luo Yan and others.

The Taoist robe and long beard are moving with the wind, and the dust is unspeakable.

The person who came was clearly Xiaoyaozi. He frowned at the scene in front of him. In the valley in the distance, the blazing fire was still burning, and the smoke was billowing. At the current position, the young general he had met before was at this moment. It had turned into a pile of flesh and blood, and died in a miserable state.

As for Liu Ji, although Xiaoyaozi didn't know him, when he saw his body, his heart jumped inexplicably, and he had a feeling that this person was extremely extraordinary.

But this whim went as quickly as it came.

After all, no matter how extraordinary a person is, he will become pale and powerless when facing the person in front of him.

What's more, this person is already dead.

"Is Pindao too late after all?"

Xiaoyaozi sighed softly and said slowly.

Luo Yan looked at the visitor, his eyes narrowed slightly, he pondered for a while, and asked: "Is Taoist Xiaoyaozi here to be an enemy of the empire?"

"I have no intention of being an enemy of the empire. I just hope that the empire can cause less killings. You must know that peasant disciples are also living beings in this vast world, and they also have the right to live in this world."

Xiaoyaozi looked at Luo Yan, looked a little more serious, and said in a deep voice.

Before Luo Yan could speak, Xiaomeng slowly took a step forward and said in an extremely cold voice: "As the head of the Taoist sect, when did you become so hypocritical? Is this the way of the human sect?"

As the green crystal-like high heels fell, a colorless field slowly rippled from under his feet and enveloped Xiaoyaozi.

"Junior sister Xiaomeng has really misunderstood me. Although you and I have different ideas, we are disciples of Taoism after all. The empire is overbearing and will not stop destroying the six countries. Now it wants to destroy hundreds of schools of thought and cut off the relationship between future generations. Road, this is undoubtedly perverse and will be punished by God."

Xiaoyaozi said in a deep voice, forming a seal with one hand, and an invisible force directly blocked Xiaomeng's world.

As the two men formally fought, the power of heaven and earth within a radius of several hundred meters began to oscillate and intersect. Invisible wind and waves swept across, and the internal forces were visible to the naked eye. The pressure caused even Da Si Ming to change his expression slightly.

"So what? The weak will eat the strong, and the fittest will survive. This is the rule of heaven and earth."

Xiaomeng responded indifferently, and slowly pulled out the Qiuli in his hand. The deep purple sword energy circulated, exuding the artistic conception of life and death. The dead leaves around seemed to have turned into green leaves in this artistic conception, or It's an illusion, but this artistic conception is extremely terrifying.

What's even more terrifying is that the power of the surrounding heaven and earth seems to have fallen into a strange dead silence as the sword in Xiao Meng's hand was unsheathed.

Xiaoyaozi couldn't even feel the power of the world around him. It seemed that everything was blocked by Xiaomeng. In this fight, he experienced Xiaomeng's strength firsthand.

"Is this the way of Junior Sister Xiaomeng?"

Xiaoyaozi whispered softly, and formed seals with both palms at the same time. Xue Ji, originally held in his palms, floated and rotated gently in front of him. As he formed the seals, golden words appeared around him, and the simple handwriting seemed to be in the air. Explaining the secrets of heaven and earth, they twisted together and turned into a series of wonderful talisman shadows surrounding the body.

"Death or life is fate. When we live and when we die, it is God's will."

Xiaomeng's eyes were calm, and she slowly raised the sword in her hand and pointed it at Xiaoyaozi.

Suddenly the sky and the earth turned pale, and the artistic conception of life and death transformed into yin and yang phantoms that lingered around the sword. As the sword was slashed out, even the wind seemed to be extinguished along the way, as if this sword could cut off the life and death of all things.

"The empire cannot represent God's will."

Xiaoyaozi shouted softly, with a solemn expression. The shadows of the golden talismans around him seemed to be real, entangled and blended with each other, and finally turned into a sword to clash with each other.

"boom!"

Hundreds of meters in a radius were shaken instantly. With violent roars, terrifying wind and waves swept across, and nearby trees broke off. The scene was extremely tragic, and the destructive power was comparable to a crossbow arrow from a divine machine crossbow.

As the power of heaven and earth around him became chaotic, all perceptions seemed to be blocked.

"Brush~"

Luo Yan raised his hand and slapped it with a palm. The palm print formed by the five elements technique exuded the meaning of annihilating everything, and he slapped Ji Bu heavily beside him.

"clang!"

A long sword with a slender blade stood in front of Ji Bu, blocking Luo Yan's palm. The terrifying force made the sword's blade tremble.

Luo Yan's expression remained unchanged, as if he had expected it. He turned his palm into a hand and held the sword tightly against his flesh and blood body. The terrifying physical power exploded at this moment, and he suddenly pulled the person holding the sword towards him. At the same time, he punched the opponent in the head.

The opponent was also extremely decisive. He actually abandoned his sword and fled towards the distance with the help of Luo Yan's punch.

The air waves slowly dissipated.

Ji Bu beside Luo Yan has disappeared, and Xiaoyaozi has disappeared at the same time. The only thing left behind is the Xueji in Luo Yan's hand, a token of Taoist masters of all generations. Who would have thought that Xiaoyaozi would even go to the rescue in order to save people? This sword has been abandoned. If this matter is reported back to the Taoist family, it will probably cause quite a disturbance.

"He ran pretty fast, he didn't even want the Taoist leader's token~"

Luo Yan didn't pursue him, he even looked at Xue Ji in his hand leisurely, curled up the corner of his mouth and chuckled.

Xiao Meng glanced at Xue Ji in Luo Yan's hand, and slowly sheathed the long sword in her hand. She had no intention of chasing him. With Xiaoyaozi's strength, in such an open terrain, if he wanted to run away, it would be difficult to kill him. If the masters at the master level who stayed here wanted to survive, they would not be able to kill him unless they sent out masters several times larger than the opponent, in a scene similar to that of killing Chu Nan Gong.

This is still Chu Nan Gong old and frail.

Xiaoyaozi is still young, and at least his physical strength is much better than that of Chu Nan Gong. It is definitely not an easy task to kill him.

"It's just a dead thing."

Xiao Meng said lightly.

Luo Yan smiled and handed Xue Ji to Xiao Meng, "After all, it is a token of the Taoist leader."

There was a pause.

Luo Yan joked again: "These swordsmen are all very incompetent. They just throw away their swords~"

The same is true for Gai Nie, and the same is true for Xiaoyaozi.

Luo Yan still remembers that someone once said to him that the sword is the life of the swordsman. If you lose the sword, you will abandon your life. Now this sentence sounds a bit funny. It seems that this sentence can only be used to flaunt the snare. Killer, of little use to anyone else.

"brush!"

Mo Ya's figure appeared behind him, and he saluted Luo Yan with his hands raised: "Your Majesty, do you need the people below to intercept you?"

If Luo Yan really wanted to keep Xiaoyaozi, he would have to pay a price now.

There are quite a few killers arranged by Luo Sheng at the farmhouse, and the pile of human lives is enough to kill a grandmaster.

"No, let them run for a while~"

Luo Yan said lightly, then looked up at the sky.

Today's weather seems to be particularly good, and even the wind has become a bit noisy.