Fantastic Fantasy: An invincible big move at the beginning

Keng!

As Luo Tian threw the sword casually, it turned into a meteor in the air and flew towards the remains of the Demon Cloud Ancestor at an extremely terrifying speed.

The remaining pupils on the body of the Demon Cloud Ancestor opposite him shrank, and fear appeared in his eyes.

He sensed danger!

Great danger!

He knew that if the sword really fell, he would be finished.

He wanted to escape, but just as he was about to move, he realized that he couldn't do it.

The energy of that attack has completely locked onto himself.

The invisible pressure nailed him firmly to the spot, making him unable to move at all.

"How... is it possible?" Old Ancestor Mo Yun was shocked.

What kind of power is this? I am obviously so powerful, so why can I be suppressed by a sword thrown casually by the other party?

Moreover, if the opponent really had such powerful strength, why didn't he use that sword just now to suppress me?

As soon as this thought came to mind, Ancestor Mo Yun woke up.

Yes, the target of Luo Tian’s sword just now was not the Moyun Patriarch himself.

Rather, it was the Demon Cloud Sky Evil move that the Demon Cloud Ancestor blasted out.

The reason why I attacked myself...

It was just a matter of convenience.

But now, the target of Luo Tian's sword is himself.

Therefore, there is no way to avoid it.

"Huh? What's going on? Why did my mind suddenly become clear?" Old Ancestor Mo Yun was suddenly stunned.

At this moment, the previous chaotic state completely disappeared.

At this moment, he felt more awake than ever.

At this moment, he seemed to see his whole life.

Immediately afterwards, Ancestor Mo Yun came to his senses.

This is the revolving lantern of my life before my death!

boom!

The next moment, a sword fell.

Ancestor Moyun died.

On the other side, Luo Tian clapped his hands and said, "Done!"

"Huh?" Chu Qi beside him was confused.

He looked at Luo Tian, ​​then at the old man Mo Yun in the distance.

Only then did I realize that the direction where the Demon Cloud Ancestor was was empty.

Nothing is left.

There wasn't even any sign of a residual soul.

There is no doubt that Patriarch Mo Yun is dead.

But why?

Isn’t this old ancestor Mo Yun a powerful enemy?

Luo Tian was still hesitant before taking action!

But how come he was killed instantly as soon as he made a move?

At this moment, the ancestral vein was also in a confused state.

She looked at Luo Tian suspiciously before asking, "Sir, in your opinion, was the Demon Cloud Patriarch just now...very powerful?"

Luo Tian shook his head and said, "It's just average."

Zumai frowned and asked, "Why were you so hesitant just now? You even had to ask Chu Qi to borrow your sword?"

Chu Qi nodded repeatedly, he also wanted to know the answer.

However, Luo Tian heard this and immediately looked disgusted, saying: "You asked this question, didn't you see how dirty that Demon Cloud Patriarch is? If I slap him to death with my hands, won't my hands be stained? If I use my own weapon to chop him, do I still need my weapon?"

"what?"

Zumai and Chu Qi were both stunned after hearing Luo Tian's answer.

They racked their brains but could not imagine that this would be the answer.

If this is the case, what exactly is this old man Mo Yun in Luo Tian's eyes?

Just a disgusting bug?

On the other side, Luo Tian turned around and said to Chu Qi, "By the way, your sword is still over there. Take it back and wash it. It should still be usable!"

"I... okay!" Chu Qi's mouth twitched, and he turned around and found his natal sword at the place where the old man Mo Yun died. Sure enough, he saw that it was covered with blood and mucus.

At this time, Zumai also came back to her senses. She looked at Luo Tian with a tangled face. After thinking for a long time, she asked: "Lord Luo Tian, ​​I have a question, please tell me!"

"Hmm? What's the problem? Just ask!" Luo Tian said lightly.

Zumai looked solemn and asked, "How strong are you?"

After saying this, she stared at Luo Tian intently, wanting to hear Luo Tian's answer in person.

Because the Luo Tian in front of him was too weird!

From the time she met Luo Tian until now, Luo Tian has overturned her cognition time and time again.

She clearly thought that she already had some understanding of Luo Tian's strength.

But every time she encountered a new enemy, she found out that she was wrong.

This is the first time in my life that I have made so many misjudgments about a person.

Therefore, she really wanted to find out how powerful Luo Tian was in front of her.

However, Luo Tian on the opposite side also fell into hesitation after hearing this question.

"This question...actually, I don't know the answer either!" Luo Tian scratched his head.

"What?" Zumai was stunned when he heard the voice.

Not sure how strong you are?

Is this human language?

However, Luo Tian on the opposite side sighed and said, "I really don't know, because I lack a reference! Since I became an immortal, few of the opponents I faced could withstand a single blow from me, so I can't tell how strong others are, and I don't know how strong I am now!"

“This…” When Zumai heard this, he showed an expression as if he wanted to curse.

This guy really doesn't speak human language.

However, correspondingly, she suddenly understood why Luo Tian did not react when faced with the sneak attack from behind by Ancestor Mo Yun.

At first, she thought Luo Tian’s perception of danger was too low.

But now it seems that it is not the case at all!

It’s not that Luo Tian is not sensitive enough to danger, but that an enemy as powerful as Patriarch Mo Yun is not dangerous at all to Luo Tian.

It's like a person who doesn't care about the threat posed by a bug from a distance.

Even if the insect attacks with all its might and tires itself to death, the person being attacked may not even know it.

This is the result of too great a gap in life levels.

Thinking of this, Zumai suddenly became a little excited.

She suddenly raised her head and said to Luo Tian, ​​"Then, Lord Luo Tian, ​​who do you think is stronger, you or the Lord of the Godly Wilderness?"

"Ah?" Luo Tian blinked and frowned, "Lord of the Godly Wasteland? I've seen him before, how do you know?"

Zumai said: "Although you haven't seen him, you have seen his power! The reason why this Demon Cloud Patriarch has mutated into this form is because he refined half a drop of blood from the Lord of the Godly Desolate! Although it is only half a drop of blood, it should be able to roughly calculate the strength of the Lord of the Godly Desolate, right?"

Luo Tian scratched his head and said, "Calculation? Is this necessary?"

He is really not good at calculations.

However, the ancestor on the opposite side said solemnly: "It is very necessary! This matter may be related to the survival of the Nine Realms, the Three Worlds Beyond Heaven, and even countless small worlds!"

Luo Tian was immediately shocked and asked, "Is it so serious?"