Seemingly seeing Chu Luan standing still and not being ashamed of his words, the strong man who spoke righteously deflected the blade after all, not wanting to take Chu Luan's life.
"Take one of your arms and give you a long memory!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the broadsword fell hard on Chu Luan's shoulder.
But then, everyone in the inn who was paying attention to this scene was stunned.
Because the big knife slashed on Chu Luan's shoulder, it was difficult to save at all, and even Chu Luan's clothes were not torn.
This scene made the strong man who drew the knife widen his eyes.
"How is it possible...I am a Tonghui monk!"
At this moment, Chu Luanze, who took the knife forcefully, narrowed his eyes and said, "Everyone saw it, this brother was the one who struck first. Chu can't be in vain."
The words fell with a muffled sound.
Peng!
In an instant, blood and yellow-green lake-like liquid splashed everywhere along with broken scalps and skulls. Only Chu Luan's side and the table of the Formation Dao Sect he was protecting were not affected.
"Killed!"
Someone screamed in surprise, and then the guests in the inn ran away like crazy.
The strong man was a local monk in the border town, and his cultivation in the fourth realm was already outstanding among everyone.
Such a character had his head smashed before he could even fight back. Who dares to continue to watch the fun!
In just a moment, only Chu Luan and four people from the Formation Dao Sect were left in the inn, as well as a drunken and confused Lin Ji in another corner.
Even the shopkeeper and waiter hid in the back kitchen.
"Hiccup, what the hell?"
Lin Ji frowned and wiped away the blood spattered on his table with his sleeves, then looked at Chu Luan on the other side who was also sizing him up.
"Aren't you leaving?" Chu Luan asked.
"The wine hasn't been finished yet, why are you leaving!" Lin Ji responded, then picked up the wine jar and took a swig into his mouth.
Looking at the three or four empty wine jars on Lin Ji's table, each weighing at least three or four kilograms, and looking at the other seven or eight empty wine jars at his feet, Chu Luan didn't take it to heart.
Most likely it was Jiu Mengzi who didn't know where he came from.
He looked at the four people from the Formation Dao Sect again.
At this moment, Shi Qingling had realized that the person in front of her was probably coming for her and others. She was secretly vigilant, but her face remained calm.
"Mr. Chu kills people if he disagrees with him. He is too violent."
"Miss Qingling, you saw it just now. It was that guy who struck first, and Chu had to fight back."
Shi Qingling lowered her eyebrows and glanced outside the door.
"Mr. Chu is here to embarrass our Daoist Formation Sect?"
"Why did Miss Qingling say this? Mr. Chu was passing by and saw that the girl looked lovely, so he came to get to know her. Miss Qingling, is this the way your Zhen Dao Sect treats guests?!"
Chu Luan's voice suddenly became sharp.
At the same time, strange formations suddenly appeared under Shi Qingling's feet. The formations shone with a faint halo of light. Centered on her, they continued to spread to the surroundings, and the entire inn hall was filled in the blink of an eye.
"town!"
Shi Qingling let out a sweet shout, and the entire inn shook. The ground beneath his feet suddenly dropped a few inches, and the tables, chairs, and benches in the hall instantly turned into powder.
"Thick Earth Formation?!"
Chu Luan exclaimed and jumped into the air with one foot on the ground. However, as soon as he took off, he suddenly landed again and his face became a little pale.
At the same time, Shi Qingling's long sword had gone straight to Chu Luan's heart.
"Hmph!" Chu Luan snorted coldly and wanted to avoid it, but found that he was involved in the formation and had difficulty moving.
So he simply stood there and reached out to grab the sword edge.
"We are both in the day travel realm, how dare you grab my sword with your bare hands?!" Seeing this, Shi Qingling had a sneer on her face, and her sword edge became a little faster.
Just when Chu Luan was about to grasp the edge of the sword, his sleeves suddenly moved automatically without wind, a wave of waves flashed by, and a folding fan appeared in his hand.
clang!
A crisp sound all over.
The closed folding fan hit Shi Qingling's long sword, knocking the sword's edge into the air.
At the same time, Chu Luan's whole body was shaken, and his pale face suddenly returned to rosy. He tapped one foot, and his body flashed extremely lightly, and came behind Shi Qingling.
"Girl Qingling, Chu will have sex with you tonight."
winter!
Chu Luan's folding fan landed on the back of Shi Qingling's neck. It was usually not a hard blow in this scene, but it landed exactly where it should be.
Shi Qingling rolled her eyes and fainted on the spot.
"Senior sister!"
The expressions of the other three disciples of the Formation Dao Sect changed drastically when they saw this, and they were about to come to the rescue, but Chu Luan was one step faster.
He just waved his sleeves violently, and then screamed a few times. Just like the reckless strong man before, the three disciples tilted their heads and died on the spot.
After doing all this, Chu Luan watched helplessly as the souls of the three disciples separated from their bodies and tried to escape. He took a sharp breath, and the three souls were sucked directly into his stomach.
"Hiccup." After swallowing three souls, Chu Luan burped, with a look of satisfaction on his face, "As expected of a disciple of a famous and upright sect, the taste of this soul is really good, a great tonic."
Chu Luan took out another rope from his sleeve, and with a thought, the rope tied up Shi Qingling.
Then, he placed Shi Qingling on the chair next to the table, and sat on the other side. His eyes looked around, and finally fell on Lin Ji.
"Boy, aren't you afraid?"
Lin Ji did not take action to rescue the disciple of the Zhendao Sect, but just looked at him quietly, and said in reply to the question: "What kind of evil cultivation method did you just do? This is the first time I have seen directly devouring the soul of a monk. Normally Evil cultivators also need to be refined before they can be used for their own purposes."
"Absolutely. Do you still have the wine?" Chu Luan asked, raising his eyebrows.
Lin Ji was stunned for a moment, then turned to protect the wine jar in his arms like a greedy drunkard.
"Gone."
"Obviously, I heard the sound of water inside!" Chu Luan laughed sinisterly, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
"I'm not afraid." Lin Ji impatiently picked up the wine jar and took another sip, "You talk too much."
"Oh, the ignorant are fearless." Chu Luan didn't care. Whether to kill or not was just a matter of his thoughts. This boy looked like a fool, but unfortunately he was born early. He thought it was interesting, so he didn't care to keep him alive. .
"Boy, why is your hair white?"
"Fighting with others will shorten your life." Lin Ji burped.
"Hey, bragging and not drafting, how much life can you expect? Judging from the spiritual power in your body, at most you are a junior in the third and fourth realms...wait a minute!" At this point, Chu Luan Tong Kong sudden contraction.
He stood up suddenly and looked at Lin Ji with doubtful eyes.
If you are just a monk in the third or fourth realm, you should never have the knowledge you have just now! Besides, he has killed someone in front of his face. This man is so cultivated that he can wake up with just a thought no matter how much he drinks.
Chu Luan swallowed hard.
He couldn't see through the cultivation level of the person in front of him, and there was only a little bit of spiritual power left in this person's body.
Apart from the realm of being able to control the aura of heaven and earth, he racked his brains and couldn't think of the second possibility.
"Chu still has something to do, so I'll take the first step. Drink up, brother."
Chu Luan, who felt something was wrong, grabbed Shi Qingling and wanted to leave.
As soon as he took a step, his legs could no longer move. This pressure was several times stronger than Shi Qingling's previous formation.
Chu Luan turned around and saw Lin Ji still looking drunk and hazy, but he had already sat up straight.
"Sit down and let's talk."
