"Don't waste your energy, I have no hope anymore, my soul is shattered, my dantian is torn apart, and there is no way to recover. From now on, I will be Qingluo, and I will always be Qingluo. Farewell, Chenjiang."
Although Luo Qing was in incomparable pain, her heart was very happy, because from this moment, she had no debts to Luoshen Clan and Luo Yundi. She had already thought that Luo Yundi might have her own. The idea of and she is just a pawn of Emperor Luo Yun.
But when she got out of Luo Yundi's control, her heart was completely liberated. She just wanted to be an ordinary person, a simple Qingluo, and never have anything to do with the Luo family.
Jiang Chen felt bitter in his heart. From the very beginning, he had wronged Qingluo. Although she was Luo Qing, her heart was always Qingluo.
"A pair of dying mandarin ducks really makes people feel love and pity. Unfortunately, I, Luo Yundi, have never been a good man and a woman. I am kind and feed the dogs."
Luo Yundi sneered, looking at the turtle shell on the gossip platform, his eyes became more and more fiery.
"Is this Hetu Luoshu, Xuanhuang Dragon Armor?"
Luo Yundi was extremely excited. This is the ancient inheritance of the Luoshen Clan, and it is the unparalleled treasure of the Luoshen Clan.
"It is rumored that this Hetu Luoshu can play the change of heaven and earth, and the mysterious yellow dragon armor peeks at the boundlessness of heaven and earth. This time, I see who can compete with me, I, Luo Yundi, must soar to 90,000 miles, and I want to become the strongest Who! Hahaha."
Luo Yundi's roaring sound was deafening, but at this moment, Luo Qing's breath had disappeared.
Jiang Chen's heart also trembled, and he slowly raised his head, his eyes were red, and the killing intent filled the air.
"Emperor Luo Yun, I want you to pay your debts with blood!"
Jiang Chen said in a deep voice.
When Luo Yundi looked back, he glanced at Jiang Chen and said dismissively:
"A coward hiding behind a woman, are you also worthy of fighting me?"
However, Jiang Chen stopped talking nonsense with him, and rushed up directly. The Heavenly Dragon Sword was like a flying fairy outside the sky.
Jiang Chen was like a giant of steel, mixed like gold and iron. The moment he rushed up, he directly repelled Emperor Luo Yun, and Emperor Luo Yun's offensive was like hitting on a mountain, stone, gold and iron. Without the slightest effect, it was chopped down by Jiang Chen's sword, and Luo Yundi took it with both palms, but that day, the dragon sword combined with the sword of Wujing was too strong. The force was driven to the peak, and with one sword, it slashed deeply on Luo Yundi's shoulder.
Emperor Luo Yun sucked in a breath of cold air. He didn't expect Jiang Chen's methods to be so domineering.
"Get out of here!"
Luo Yundi's eyes were linked, and he was a little scared. Jiang Chen's edge was too revealing. He couldn't resist at all. Ling Tian's sword intent was unstoppable and indestructible. Luo Yundi made more than ten moves in succession. Rui, confront him head-on.
Jiang Chen is like a giant of steel, fearless, charging strongly, with an unparalleled rage, Luo Yundi finally felt the difficulty, Jiang Chen did not give him a chance to breathe, every move was natural, but he could only Hard next, because he has long been unavoidable.
"Sword twenty-four!"
Jiang Chen held the epee in his hand, and the sword's strength was unparalleled, sweeping across the sky, like the sky was sinking, the epee struck, the wind and clouds were surging, and all directions trembled.
"don't want-"
Emperor Luo Yun exclaimed, wanting to escape, but there was nowhere to escape. Jiang Chen's sword force, pressing down horizontally, was simply too terrifying. Emperor Luo Yun picked it up with both hands again, and this time, he directly took his sword. The arm was completely cut off, Luo Yundi's face was as gloomy as water, fearful like a tiger, and kept bursting away.
"Bastard, if you dare to hurt me, the Luoshen Clan will never let you go."
Emperor Luo Yun roared sternly, but he didn't dare to confront Jiang Chen at all. This emperor-level guy made him look terrifying, and even posed a great threat to his own life.
"You have no way out. In my eyes, the Luoshen Clan is not worth mentioning, and it can't be compared with Qingluo. If you kill Qingluo, then your life will be worth your life."
Jiang Chen clenched his fist and slammed it down, the sky collapsed, Luo Yundi's chest was pierced by Jiang Chen, bone spurs stretched out from the flesh and blood, shocking.
"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!"
Luo Yundi's face was pale, blood was flowing, and the pain was unbearable, but he was unwilling to sit still, the wind of his palm was still fierce, and he fell down, but was directly punched by Jiang Chen, shattering his entire arm, that steel-like body. With will, Jiang Chen was even more powerful and unstoppable under the rage, the dragon turned into a god, and defeated Emperor Luo Yun, without a trace of fighting back.
Luo Yundi saw that the situation was not good, his soul was out of his body, and he wanted to escape.
"Want to leave? You can't leave. You have to pay for Qingluo's life, blood debt and blood."
Jiang Chen clenched Emperor Luo Yun's neck tightly, his spiritual sense moved.
"The soul moves, the lights turn on!"
Jiang Chen activated Dayu's soul-forming lamp and instantly blocked the spirit of Emperor Luo Yun's escape from it. No matter how miserable Emperor Luo Yun screamed, the final result would be doom.
Jiang Chen's eyes floated, but his heart was filled with incomparable sadness. Qingluo's soul was shattered and her dantian was torn apart. She had already lost its vitality. Although Jiang Chen never believed that he continued Qingluo's life with the madness of the mother energy of all things, the ending was fundamental. There is no meaning.
When Jiang Chen turned around, he found that Qingluo's body had already entered the gossip platform without knowing when, and blue rays of light lingered on Qingluo's body. Jiang Chen's eyes flashed with radiance. Full of shock.
"Could it be that Qingluo still has a chance?"
Jiang Chen's heart was incomparably surging, extremely excited, Qingluo's body seemed to become dazzling, and finally disappeared into the gossip platform, the trace of blue light seemed to be repairing her body.
"I hope you can get back on your feet."
Jiang Chen murmured, with infinite hope rekindled in his heart.
However, at this moment, Qingluo's body was taken into the Bagua platform and disappeared without a trace. The Xuanhuang Dragon Armor, Hetu Luoshu fell down, Jiang Chen grabbed it, and his eyes were full of doubts. What secrets are hidden in the book? What kind of heritage is there? Maybe Qingluo's prophecies are all in it.
Jiang Chen held the Luoshu of the River Map tightly. Although it was smooth, it was a huge tortoise shell. On the tortoise shell, there were obscure inscriptions that Jiang Chen could not understand at all.
But Jiang Chen didn't leave. Even if he got this Hetu Luoshu, he would have to wait for Qingluo to wake up. He would not leave Qingluo alone in the Luoshen Clan.