The cold blade has gone, and the two giants of the evil race stationed in Blue Wind Continent are missing one at this moment, and they are extremely important.
Dong Li was left alone, he, staying in the base camp boringly, cold blade refused to let him act, he really didn't want to act rashly.
A Yin Liufeng was enough to make him jealous. Now, Motian is also here. Why is the Blue Wind Continent so attractive!
Dongli thought about breaking his head, but couldn't figure it out.
Some people, even if their strength declines and stop there, no one dares to provoke them.
In another place, Luo Xingchen and Ling Ying were acting according to plan.
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, half a month has passed.
They are eagerly digging for treasures and ruins.
In the past half month, they have dug more than a dozen places, and on average, once a day.
Luo Xingchen's spatial ring, like a bottomless pit, seemed to never be filled.
At this moment, they just had another big job, they were sitting on the rock to rest.
Luo Xingchen carefully counted his pocket treasures, and he discovered that tens of millions of spirit crystals had already been accumulated, plus countless rare treasures.
If all of these were taken out, it would be an unimaginable wealth, and if all the sects of Blue Wind Continent were taken out, there would not necessarily be so much!
However, he has a small goal, which is to break through 100 million first.
While resting, Luo Xingchen took out an ancient book from the space ring.
The paper sheet, I don't know what it was made of, looks yellowish, but it is still very intact.
He opened the ancient book and glanced at it a few times. He couldn't understand any of the words on it.
"What the hell is this?" Luo Xingchen knew well that this book should not be simple to be buried with other treasures.
But if you don't understand it, it's a tasteless one.
"Huh..." Ling Ying took a deep breath and approached Luo Xingchen, with a hippie smile: "Boss boss, what's our harvest? Do you want to give me the ring, and I will help you count it?"
Luo Xingchen waved his hand indifferently and glanced at him: "No need."
Ling Ying's face went dark, really a little unhappy, even anxious.
Luo Xingchen was at the side, but he couldn't laugh or cry. He didn't know who inherited Ling Ying's weird hobby, or how he got it, it was really ridiculous.
Luo Xingchen himself knew that resources and money were nothing but things outside of the body, and they were just a necessary means to achieve an end.
However, this matter must continue to be done. How can the wealth of our ancestors be left to others!
Ling Ying, who failed to succeed, was in a daze, and mumbled casually: "What kind of evil clan, I have been here in the Black Devil Ridge for so long, and I have never seen a ghost..."
"Shut your mouth! Are you annoying!" Lin Ying gave him a fierce look, and he closed his mouth suddenly.
call out!
At the next moment, suddenly, a figure appeared, with a cold look, piercing them, their faces were whiter than ordinary people, and they were a little abnormally white. Their eyes were bloodshot, which looked a little scary.
"Hey...what!" Ling Ying shrank her head and looked at this weird young man with some horror.
"People? I don't like being human... Jie Jie..." The young man smiled weirdly, with a terrifying smile. Lin Ying, Lu Yan and Ling Ying both trembled in their hearts and were all hairy.
They involuntarily stood up suddenly and retreated backwards. Only Luo Xingchen had cold eyes but was very calm.
"It's weird," Lu Yan said solemnly, "He doesn't seem to be a human being. This breath makes me feel bored!"
Luo Xingchen said coldly: "He is the evil race!"
"His realm seems to be Lingtu realm, but it's a bit vague and can't see clearly!"
Lin Ying stared at this person closely, and involuntarily, had already taken out the crossbow.
"Haha... ridiculous, ignorant idiot! Do you think that the spiritual image can hurt me?"
This evil race laughed very arrogantly.
With his hands spread out, his skinny palms and long nails, like sharp blades, can pierce people through.
The corner of Luo Xingchen's mouth raised, his arms crossed, and he whispered softly: "You don't have to do anything. The task of digging the treasure is given to you. Give me this kind of thing."
All three of them looked at him in surprise.
"Brother Luo, are you alone, okay?"
Lu Yan asked with concern.
Luo Xingchen's expression became cold, and he only said two words: "It's okay!"
He swooped out suddenly, a gust of wind was set off, he instantly drew his sword, the sword light shone all around, and rushed away.
The evil race's pupils shrank, and they wanted to avoid it in horror.
Luo Xingchen cut out a sword casually, and the terrifying sword aura condensed into a phantom for more than ten feet, crushing away.
The body of the evil race burst, and the body floated out, flashing to the side, staring at Luo Xingchen in pain, mad with anger!
"hateful!"
Luo Xingchen's expression remained unchanged. He glanced at the evil race indifferently, twisted his wrist, rushed up again, and cut out a hundred swords, like a chaotic cloak, raging away!
In a blink of an eye, this evil race didn't even have a chance to dodge, and was slashed by sword auras, and he finally healed gradually.
Before taking a breath, a violent sword shadow spread twenty feet, covering his body completely, completely engulfing him!
"what… "
The screams were soon silent, and he was completely wiped out, and he had already lost the chance of healing. No matter how tenacious his vitality was, it would be useless under an absolutely devastating blow.
Luo Xingchen calmly retracted the sword into its sheath, with an indifferent expression.
Behind him, Ling Ying, Lu Yan, and Lin Ying were all stunned.
What happened just now, they only felt that their entire bodies were shaking now, and that the twenty-foot sword intent phantom gave them a sense of oppression that was so terrifying.
That kind of power seems to have surpassed the category of Lingtu Realm!
At the beginning, Ling Hongfeng's understanding of the sword intent had only formed a sword light of more than ten feet.
"Yes... Is it a human?"
After half a day, Lin Ying shivered and said this sentence.
Ling Ying, Lu Yan was stunned for a long time, motionless, already turned into a stone.
The three of them had an idea in their minds at the same time. Luo Chen, eighteen years old, not only broke through the Spiritual Image Realm, but also had amazing combat power. He understood the intent of a terrifying sword and possessed the might of a powerful Spiritual Seal Realm!
How does it feel like a dream
Before that, Luo Xingchen hadn't had a chance to make a move to show his strength!
"Who are you?" Lu Yan asked a long time later.
He still often haunts the world to inquire about news. If the Blue Wind Continent really has such a terrifying evildoer, it can't be a nameless person, how can he not know
Suddenly Luo Xingchen's true identity was once again suspected.
Shoo...
In an instant, more than a dozen figures descended in front of them. Each of them had the same characteristics. They exudes evil spirits, oppressing their nerves, making them feel depressed and having difficulty breathing.
The aura of the evil race is so terrible, once the evil spirit comes out, it is easy to directly corrode a sober person and turn a single thought into evil!
Lu Yan's doubts were not answered yet, so he looked at these evil races solemnly at this moment, very shocked, it turned out that what Luo Xingchen said was correct.
"It's over, dead ball!" Ling Ying cried and sat down on the ground, feeling that his life was gone.
His realm was only in the early stage of the spiritual map realm, and now he was so oppressed that he couldn't use it. In front of the evil race, he was no different from an ant.
"My great future, is it going to be ruined here? I am a thief! My ideal is to steal the cubs of mythical beasts as pets—"
Lin Ying frowned and snarled: "Shut up—"
Ling Ying quickly covered her mouth and became serious.
"What are you moaning without sickness? Idiot!" Lin Ying curled her mouth and stared at Ling Ying fiercely, cursing.
Ahead, Luo Xingchen faced a dozen evil races and stepped forward, but he was not affected at all.
Lu Yan lowered his head, not paying attention to the large number of evil races in front of him. He was still thinking carefully, silently muttering: "Eighteen years old... Jianyi... Last name Luo... Luo Chen... Luo Chen..."
Lu Yan suddenly raised his head and stared at Luo Xingchen, exclaiming: "Luo Xingchen! You are Luo Xingchen who has reversed the situation in Blue Wind Continent!"
"what… "
Ling Yingying was frightened. He jumped from the ground and became stupid.
"It's right here, don't talk nonsense, you back, these evil races, I will solve them all."
Luo Xingchen said in a condensed voice, his eyes were cold, and there was full confidence in his eyes.
Lu Yan was stunned for a long time, and finally smiled bitterly, and muttered: "Hehe... I'm so stupid, I didn't even think of it until now!"
"Damn human beings, too much nonsense! How dare to set foot on our territory and kill!"
After all, more than a dozen figures rushed up together, each holding a weapon, the cold light flickering, and the speed was astonishing.
"Huh, ridiculous!" Luo Xingchen smiled coldly, disdainfully, when Black Demon Ridge became the territory of the evil race, this group of idiots are really brazen.
In an instant, he drew his sword again, stomping in the air, his feet like a breeze, and his figure like a thunderbolt of lightning. The sword light slashed 18 times horizontally and vertically, and slashed at the bodies of the evil spirits. Each one hit the key, and it was almost there. Can't dodge!
"Chichi..." Zhu Xie's body was torn apart in an instant, and it was difficult to stop him from the power of a sword.
It's not that their bodies are too weak, it's that Luo Xingchen's sword aura is too strong!
The body was chopped apart, but it did not explode completely. The limbs and arms were broken, and they fell to the ground, and they started to squirm slowly!
"Heh... Admire, this regenerative ability is really strong!"
Luo Xingchen's eyes flashed fiercely, gritted his teeth, and quietly whispered: "Zhen Evil God Monument, now!"
boom!
In the sea of his gods, a golden stone stele flew out, this stone stele shone with dazzling light, and there were a series of inscriptions on it, connected to form four poems—
All seas, eight wastes and six are gathered together, Kyushu and ten directions are shining, the awe-inspiring righteousness is in the world, and the evil spirits are wiped out!
"what-"
With a scream of screams, under the shining of the Evil God Stele, their bodies began to fade away, and they were swallowed up to nothing. At the same time, their spirits flew out, trembling and stiffening in various places, wanting Move, but hard to move!
Luo Xingchen showed a look of wonder, this is the power of the Evil God Monument to the evil race, not only suppressing, but also destroying!
All evil bodies, their faces twisted and their mouths crooked, constantly condensing and swelling, swelling and twisting!
Unfortunately, they just can't move!
Luo Xingchen looked at the lambs to be slaughtered, grinned and laughed, and instantly summoned the soul-splitting sword intent, and the sword shadow flashed out to the front and fell towards the front.
I saw that the evil spirits were stubborn, and the only remaining incorporeal bodies began to collapse. Under the power of Luo Xingchen's sword intent, they disappeared in form and spirit, completely dissipated in the world, and no longer existed in the blink of an eye!