Luo Yi walked straight past Chu Yi and said in a cold voice: "If you want revenge, go to Yunxiao City and find a man named Zuo Chen."
"Let him go to Jinyang Mountain."
Chu Yi held the two broken swords in both hands, and his hands kept shaking.
Luo Yi finally said something with his back to Chu Yi.
"The reason why you came to kill me is because you know you can't kill Luo Tianchen."
"But I can."
Chu Yi fell to her knees slumped, suppressing her cries. The two broken swords in her hands fell to the ground, her hands were tightly clenched, and her nails were embedded in the palms of her hands.
Luo Yi was right. Hundreds of people in the Chu family died under Luo Tianchen's decree.
How could Chu Yi not hate him?
But no matter how much she hates her, she still knows how a small insect can shake a big tree.
She probably wouldn't have a chance to kill Luo Tianchen in this life, or even in the next life.
So she came here, which was actually a cowardly move for her.
It was because she knew that she could never kill Luo Tianchen that she set the flame of revenge on Luo Yi.
Unexpectedly, in less than one stick of incense, Luo Yi used only two swords to completely shatter her self-esteem.
Her revenge became a joke.
Luo Yi didn't look back at her. Towards Chu Yi, Luo Yi couldn't say he was merciful, he just understood.
I understand the pain of being filled with deep hatred but unable to do anything about it.
So he left a way for her.
Whether she leaves or not is her own business.
It has nothing to do with Luo Yi.
Luo Yi has his own way to go.
In front of me, it was less than fifteen miles away from leaving the Broken Soul Valley.
The next interception won't be an outcast like Chu Yi.
Above the Broken Soul Valley, two figures clung to the rock wall.
It was none other than Feng Eleven and Feng Jiu.
A strange color flashed in Feng Jiu's eyes.
"This Luo Yi is really not simple. He makes everyone helpless just by his physical strength. How terrifying would he be in his prime?"
Feng Shiyi pondered for a moment and said: "Don't be careless. If you go forward, it may not be so easy."
The two of them hid themselves all the way and followed Luo Yi quietly.
Of course, not to kill him.
Indeed, someone spent 50,000 high-grade Yuanling coins to buy Luo Yihuo.
But who this person is, they can't tell Luo Yi.
This is the iron law of Yinfeng Tower.
Luo Yi walked forward another five miles.
There were only ten miles left from the exit.
Finally, a person appeared in front of Luo Yi, blocking his way again.
Luo Yi squinted at the person in front of him and suddenly smiled.
"Song Que, I didn't expect you to come."
In front of him was a young man with a giant sword slung behind his back.
He is the eldest son of Song Wuqi, the head of the Song family in the capital.
Song Que had known Luo Yi in his early years and was once the protector assigned to him by Luo Tianchen.
Back then, Song Que stayed in the Wuling Cavalry for a full year as a monk accompanying the army.
Within that year, Song Que followed the Wuling Cavalry and participated in seven battles, large and small.
In seven battles, Luo Yi was saved five times.
One time, one man and one sword penetrated almost the entire enemy camp and pulled Luo Yi out of the dead.
Song Que, a monk at the peak of the realm of integration, is about to have a subtle spiritual consciousness.
The heavy sword on the back is called Cansha.
Song Que has always had a cold temperament, and he treats everyone like this.
But when he stood here and looked at Luo Yi, who was carrying a sword with one arm, a hint of complexity flashed in his eyes.
Song Que was silent for a moment and said, "You know, if I don't come, it will be my father who comes."
Luo Yi held the hilt of An Ling's sword behind him with his right hand and took the lead in drawing the sword.
He smiled to himself and said: "If I can survive tonight, you have to buy me a drink."
Song Que only said one word.
"good."
At this moment, five more people suddenly appeared behind Luo Yi.
The energy fluctuations of these five people are not weak!
Three people on the eighth level of the Fusion Realm, one has a powerful spiritual consciousness that has reached the subtle level, and the other has a spiritual consciousness that has reached the Yuan consciousness!
We are only one step away from the Divine Sea Realm!
Luo Yi turned around slowly, with a sneer on his lips.
"The Xi family in Qingzhou has the crown."
That powerful person in the Yuan Consciousness Realm is none other than the current head of the Xi family, Xi Mian!
Xi Mian was a strong man, more than eight feet tall. He held a Yanyue knife upside down in his hand and looked at Luo Yi with gloomy eyes.
Xi Mian's eyes contained manic killing intent.
Apart from him, the other powerful person in the subtle realm is a monk from the Feng family.
The remaining three monks at the eighth level of the Fusion Realm are all from the Xi family and came here with Xiang Mian to intercept Luo Yi.
Counting Song Que, Luo Yi is now one against six.
A state of consciousness.
A person enters a subtle realm.
The three combined realms are on the eighth level.
In addition, there is Song Que, who is at the peak of the Fusion Realm.
As for Luo Yi, there was no energy fluctuation in his body.
Xi Mian held the Yanyue Sword upside down and sneered, "Luo Yi, you too have today."
Luo Yi raised his eyebrows and raised An Ling, "Are you worthy of calling me by my name?"
Xi Mian's expression suddenly darkened. His murderous intention towards Luo Yi was extremely strong.
The head of the Xi family has two heirs, the eldest son Xi Yusheng and the second son Xi Feiyu.
When Luo Yi was still a prince, Xi Feiyu, the second son of the Xi family, once got drunk and whipped to death two veterans who had retired from the Wuling Cavalry due to injuries.
As a result, this matter reached Luo Yi's ears by accident.
He rode his horse all the way from the imperial capital to Qingzhou alone, and dragged his son Xi Feiyu out of Qingzhou in front of Xi Mian.
Luo Yi rode his horse directly into the Xi family's mansion, pointed at Xi Mian's nose and said, "You don't know how to teach your son, I will help you."
Chairman Mian was stunned and did not dare to say a word.
Luo Yi rode his horse and traveled three hundred miles, dragging Xi Feiyu to death.
Everyone in the Xi family didn't even dare to say a word.
Today, I have become more stubborn.
A trace of sarcasm rose from the corner of Luo Yi's mouth, "You Xi family's rotten fish and shrimps are only worthy of being treated as dogs by others."
Xi Mian suddenly became furious.
The clothes on his body moved without any wind, making hunting noises, and he shouted: "Seeking death!"
Xi Mian took one step forward, and the blade of the Yanyue Sword dragged the ground, sending up waves of flying sand and rocks!
