The Invincible Spirit

Chapter 207: He died in Huangquan

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The bandit leader stared at Luo Xingchen coldly, several wrinkles appeared on his forehead, gritted his teeth, and said in a condensed voice: "Very good! Four of my generals! All of them have been solved by you! Today, if you don't die, my heart will be uneasy! "

The leader of the mountain bandit stood up, picked up a huge ghost sword, and shimmered in the cold!

"Whoo!" Suddenly a silver light flew out, hitting the head of the mountain bandit leader, and caught him off guard!

He was startled, and stared coldly at a young man in the crowd. The young man was holding a handful of stones. It was this stone he had just thrown that hit the head of the mountain bandit leader.

"Evil dog, you deserve to die, just bully the less, Brother Chen is seriously injured, you have to take the opportunity to take action, it's not a human! Kill you!"

The boy stared, gritted his teeth, and cursed viciously.

Xuan'er was stunned for a long time. At this moment, she wiped her tears, stretched out her petite finger, pointed at the bandit leader, and said angrily: "Bad guy! Big bad guy! Woo... Give back to my dad, ah..."

"Guys, don't let Xingchen sell his life alone, let's go together, kill one to make money, kill two to earn one!" a thick eyebrow man shouted angrily, which caused a group of voices to respond!

"Go!"

A group of middle-aged young people, as long as they have the strength, are all scrambling to furiously at this moment. Although they are bare-handed, they are not afraid of tigers and wolves. They all rushed together with the determination to die.

"Don't—" Luo Xingchen shouted in horror in a stern and sharp voice. At this moment, he raised his head, but he was still lying on the ground, unable to stand up.

However, the villagers did not listen to them, and they rushed into it.

Luo Xingchen trembled all over, wishing to tear the world apart, step through the clouds, call thunder, and smash these villains to death!

The leader of the mountain bandit smiled coldly, and the corners of his mouth raised: "Looking for death..."

His ghost knife, swung mercilessly, cut it down in one fell swoop!

"Second time!" A big man's body was cut into two directly!

"Sneez!" Another man was chopped off from the head, split in half, stared, and died in anger.

"Chichichichi!" The bandit leader brandished his knife again and again, like a butcher, treating the middle-aged people in the village directly as pigs and dogs!

Three times, five divided by two, a mutilated body fell to the ground, in exchange for the cries of a pair of old, weak, sick and disabled children in the back!

"The head of—"

"Father—ah..."

"My son, my son..." An old man clutched his chest and couldn't bear the huge grief. He spit out a mouthful of blood, and his thin body fell on his back. This old man died suddenly!

Luo Xingchen was stunned. He was shocked by the sudden change and had a headache.

He has a hideous face and a distorted expression, and he has long since become unlike a human!

"Ah-ah..." Luo Xingchen's body, burning with Xiongxiong's murderous aura, stood up desperately, stepped heavily on the ground, and rushed up desperately. In an instant, the Dragon Yin Sword was summoned in his hand. , He drew his sword, his arms trembled, the mad dragon roared, and the dragon shadow was about to roar. His whole body seemed to be out of control. At this moment, I don't know if he is controlling the sword or the sword is controlling him!

Luo Xingchen glanced at several young people who had not been brutally attacked, and slammed them away, then slanted and rushed away!

"Livestock! Kill—"

Luo Xingchen let out an earth-shaking roar, his eyes were red, and a sword aura rushed out along with Long Wei!

A long dragon with its four claws spread out, its mouth sprayed with silver light, and it turned into a thousand swords, and it instantly fell on the body of the mountain bandit leader!

"Chichichichi!" The bandit leader opened his eyes in panic. Before he could escape, he was pierced by ten thousand swords, and his body exploded in an instant, turning into a bloody mist!

"Chichichi..." Thousands of sword auras split, and continued to impact the bodies of dozens of bandits in front of them. They screamed and wailed, so scared that they pissed, all the desire to survive came out!

However, the sword power of the Dragon Yin Sword did not stay for a moment at all, and did not give them the slightest chance!

In this way, the bodies of the bandits were the same as the previous heads, and they were smashed to death by the sword, and even the corpses no longer existed.

After a while, the whole world was quiet!

The remaining villagers looked stupidly at the blood and broken clothes on the ground, and they were still motionless.

And Luo Xingchen shook his heart and sank suddenly...

"Boom!" His sword dropped his hand and fell to the ground. His body fell to the ground, convulsing and convulsing in a pool of blood...

The villagers rushed up and surrounded Luo Xingchen together, pressing on his wound, trying hard to suppress his injury.

Luo Xingchen's body had already split its flesh and flesh, revealing flesh and blood, internal organs, his breath completely dissipated...

At the same time, thousands of miles away, Lan Yuan’s eyes were quietly scanning an ancient city close to Tianyun City. The surrounding situation, immediately, as a bright spot between its eyebrows disappeared, its entire body was suddenly Tremble!

This sudden action caused Ling Feng beside him to be taken aback for a moment, and said: "Lan Yuan? What's the matter with you, are you okay!"

Lan Yuan couldn't hear Ling Feng's words at all, it froze stupidly, at this moment, it seemed to be sealed by a layer of frost.

Its body, lying on the ground slowly, its limbs are limp.

It shook its head, wishing to see through the sky and pierce the ground.

It was melancholy in its heart, and muttered: "How could this be? It shouldn't be... The soul contract between me and the eldest brother was just cancelled? Is the eldest brother not wanting me..."

Lan Yuan shook his head and hung his head feebly. At this moment, he felt that the sky had fallen, all had fallen!

Ling Feng frowned and was very worried. It was the first time he saw Lan Yuan in this state. What happened? Will make Lan Yuan have such emotions.

Lan Yuan lay motionless on the ground, trembling all over, shaking more and more severely.

"Roar—" With a roar, the world was shaking, and a house collapsed in an instant!

"What sound?" Countless residents and monks, hearing the sound, all looked towards a certain mountain top together.

After half a day, Lan Yuan lay down on the ground deeply, Ling Feng called for a long time, and kicked it with his feet in desperation, but it didn't respond.

Lan Yuan seemed to be completely stupid.

Ling Feng held his head helplessly, with a look of pain on his face, he was about to be tortured crazy!

This day, Cloud City was about to arrive, Luoshen Palace, right in front of him.

Ling Feng could not wait to rush over, but Lan Yuan had already changed into this appearance.

In the end, Ling Feng gritted his teeth and wanted to lift Lan Yuan's body and carried it away abruptly.

But he was horrified to find that Lan Yuan's body, like a big mountain, was tightly attached to the mountain peak. It stuck and couldn't pull it out.

Ling Feng sighed and shook his head. Finally, with cold eyes, he threw a sentence: "Lan Yuan, I know you can understand me. The lord let us protect the Luoshen Mansion. If you don't go now, then I will go by myself. If you die in battle, I am willing to do so, and choose your own choice."

Immediately, Ling Feng waved his sleeves and leapt into the air like a phantom, instantly disappearing beside the foolish Lan Yuan.

"Big...Brother?" Lan Yuan's mouth was closed one by one, and it made a sound like a human being. After Ling Feng left, it spoke and spoke...

One day later, in the small mountain village, a grand funeral is being held.

Including Uncle Li, there were a total of eighteen bodies covered with white cloth, among them, Luo Xingchen's remains.

A group of people buried Uncle Li and other seventeen young men one after another. After they were put in the soil for peace, they knelt together in front of Luo Xingchen's body, kowtow and kowtow all the time.

Among them, Brother Dong, pulling his little sister Xuan'er, the two knelt right in front of Luo Xingchen, their eyes were red, and they were silent.

Brother Dong stared at the benefactor quietly, and he knocked his head heavily on the ground.

He knocked one, and Xuan'er, who was ignorant, just knocked one like him.

After a long time, a piece of bright red blood was directly knocked out on Brother Dong's forehead, and Xiao Xuan'er's forehead was also red and swollen.

The villagers were silent, even Brother Dong's mother didn't say a word, just with a solemn expression, watching quietly, watching...

Later, Luo Xingchen was put on a coffin and buried in the ground.

Its anger is taller, more generous, and more regular than other people's.

He was erected on a tombstone, with the oldest old man on it, engraved with a few bloody characters-God-given benefactor, the tomb of the stars!

Soon after, after paying homage to Luo Xingchen and the dead heroes, the villagers finally dispersed.

Luo Xingchen lay peacefully in the coffin, with no heartbeat, no breathing, no pulse... His Dragon Yin Sword was inserted into his grave by a mysterious force, standing tall!

Aspirations are not rewarded, die first!

The young soul, condensed...

A day later, the villagers together supported the old man and went to the stone monument at the entrance of the village, and thoroughly razed the three words of the stone village with a blade.

After that, the old man tremblingly used his hands and a chisel to engrave three brand-new characters on it with all his strength: God Bless Village!

From then on, the villagers would always go to Luo Xingchen’s grave, bow down three times a day, and bow their heads nine times!

On this day, it seems to be very sunny, and there is often a drizzle falling down. On Luo Xingchen’s tomb, the Longyin Sword seems to be washed away by dim light every day, and its energy is becoming more and more fulfilling. The fuller...

Luoshen Fuzhong—

"Young man, please sit down! Tea!" A vigorous voice came from the inner hall, Luo Nanshan held his head high, and the power of the early spiritual world was slowly released, but it was directly overshadowed by the handsome young man in front of him.

The young man didn't do it. Instead, he held a fist and bowed to Luo Nanshan and said politely: "Senior, you don't have to be polite. The younger generation has long recognized Luo Xingchen as the master and has no regrets in this life. You are his elder and my elder."

Luo Nanshan was startled, and all the people in Luoshen Mansion beside him were shocked and dumbfounded.

After a long time, Luo Nanshan's mouth opened slightly, trying to speak, but unable to speak.

With a smile on his face, he repeatedly asked Ling Feng to sit down, and then Ling Feng took the seat.

As soon as Ling Feng sat on the chair, he wondered: "Where is Shang Gong now?"

Shanggong is a kind of name given to the master's father by his subordinates.

Luo Nanshan smiled and said: "Heh... My palace lord, who has just comprehended the second form of the sword shadow totem, is about to conclude the spiritual seal and break into the spiritual seal realm! Now, he is practicing in retreat in the secret realm of the mansion. Yes, you can leave the customs soon!"

"Cough!" Ling Feng widened his eyes in amazement, dumbfounded, stood up suddenly, and exclaimed: "Shang Gong is so strong?"

Luo Nanshan nodded: "Yes, my lord has been cultivating hard for the past two years. He never sleeps day and night, and every other month, he has to go to the chaotic beast forest to sharpen it. So far, the four that he has slaughtered. There are already more than twenty-level spirit beasts, second-level and third-level beasts, and even thousands, countless!"

Speaking of this, Luo Nanshan laughed with relief: "Hahaha... now, my Luoshen Mansion lacks everything, that is, there is no shortage of money. The spirit beasts that the palace lord slaughtered by himself has been exchanged for tens of thousands of spirit stones."

Ling Feng was shocked, his eyelids jumped wildly, and he was sluggish for a long time before the corners of his mouth raised, and he sighed softly, "Unexpectedly, there is no dog, no wonder my father-in-law is so good..."