At this moment, Qianlong Mansion.
Canglin's grandson, Chu Tianjiao, had just lost his enchanting aptitude and became a useless person. Qianlong Mansion was also quite empty after the war.
Cang Lin's only comfort is that his second grandson, Chu Tianyun, is also so good! It was not inferior to Chu Tianjiao.
Canglin was naturally overjoyed and intended to cultivate Chu Tianyun with all his strength.
However, it hasn't been happy for a few days, and an accident happened.
When the guard in the door tremblingly dragged the two bloody heads on the tray.
Cang Lin's face was pale and he spouted a mouthful of blood.
He roared to the sky, it hurts!
God is punishing him at all, maybe he committed too many evils in the last half of his life, leaving a romantic mark everywhere, domineering and arrogant, abruptly breaking up the couple of lovers.
Now, the retribution is coming!
Fortunately, it is not his grandson.
After Cang Lin lamented his head, his eyes were dark, and when he thought of Wuming, he gritted his teeth with hatred.
"The order continues, everyone set out to the Eight Kings City, earth-shaking, and find Wuming back!"
"understand!"
The group of people gritted their teeth one after another, Qianlong Mansion is not to be slaughtered.
Miao Miaofeng was fortunate enough to give birth to a good boy. Mo Fengchun's strength was against the sky, and it was enough to suppress them! Now suddenly a nameless, rambling Wuji, targeted them at Qianlong Mansion everywhere, it was enough!
They never thought, could Qianlong Mansion be so unlucky? Can't deal with a mere Spirit Seal Realm!
Relying on the magic weapon, how powerful is it? Can it turn the sky upside down
At the same time, Unfeeling Villa-
The mysterious Young Master Qingyin, holding a scroll in his hand, unfolded, and saw that Luo Xingchen was making trouble in the Eight Kings City, killing the first evildoer of Qianlong Mansion, and beheading the news of the seventh-order dragon clan.
His mood fluctuated slightly, and he couldn't help laughing.
Haoyue stayed beside him all the time, keeping every step of the way.
"Hehe... Let's make trouble, let's continue making trouble, I'd like to see how much you can do with your kid."
Young Master Qingyin waved his hand, a trace of thunder turned into flames, burning the scroll...
Eight Kings City—
A third-level force, with ten spiritual abyss realms, three earth yuan realms, and one heaven and human realm.
But seeing six figures flying by, stepping in this luxurious palace, his expression was indifferent.
"Old North Wind, come out!"
Wu Yuanzhang, a sturdy body, opened his mouth and possessed the technique of sound transmission for thousands of miles, which resounded through the entire hall.
"Shoo, hoo..."
Not long after, they saw bodies flying by, their eyes sharp and aggressive, but when they saw the six figures standing in the air, they were instantly stunned.
An old man with white hair was a bit fierce in appearance, and when he appeared, he was shocked.
He immediately said solemnly: "Dong Lingtu, Wu Yuanzhang, Wu Hanzheng, Shen Yan, Lu Feng! You come to me..."
"Stop!" It was the polite remark, but before finishing speaking, Luo Xingchen gave a cold cry, raised his hand, and drank the words of North Wind.
The north wind shook all over, looking at this mysterious young man, a little confused.
He was very puzzled, why these five heavenly and human realm hadn't spoken yet, but a little boy dared to interrupt him, what is the origin of this person
Bei Feng frowned, glanced at Luo Xingchen, and said coldly: "Boy, you don't know how to respect the elders! Here, do you have a voice?"
Luo Xingchen raised his brows lightly, playing with the taste: "Don't talk nonsense, today I am here to gather all the forces in the Eight Kings City and twist them into a rope. It is easy, you guys, whether you choose to merge or continue to struggle. ?"
Bei Feng's eyes widened, and he was startled.
He calmed his face and said indifferently: "Nonsense! What qualifications do you have to talk about merging
The Eight Kings City has existed for a whole thousand years! This is a place of riots, and no one has ever been able to merge it. Where did you have the courage to say this? "
Luo Xingchen curled his lips and smiled indifferently: "Hehe... I don't know, have you heard of me being nameless!"
"Hi... Nameless! Are you the nameless who killed Chu Tianyun and Bai Su?"
Beifeng's expression changed abruptly, his cheeks trembled, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Luo Xingchen smiled evilly: "I don't want to be long-winded. Look at me. There are five heavenly and human realms. You also know my strength. Bai Yu died in my formation! Apart from you, there is also Who will be my opponent
Either surrender or die! Choose for yourself! "
The brain of the north wind spun quickly, and then it was dumbfounded.
When the people around him heard the nameless name, and then looked at the five heavenly human realms, they didn't even dare to move.
Bei Feng looked at Wu Yuanzhang and couldn't believe it. He asked in a condensed voice, "Wu Yuanzhang, what is going on? You are controlled by this kid?"
Wu Yuanzhang's mouth raised, his head held high, and he calmly said: "I really don't want to stay here, but I don't look down on any of the eight kings, because they are not domineering enough, and they have always limited achievements.
Therefore, this is a great man I accidentally discovered! Following him, I feel that it is much more reliable than joining the eight king-level forces. "
This statement also left Beifeng speechless.
"What if you don't merge?"
Beifeng asked a very critical question.
Luo Xingchen curled the corner of his mouth and said indifferently: "First salute and then soldiers, pull people first, and then clean people. Do you want to unite and do great things. Or you want to be cleared and choose yourself."
"Hmph, who can't be far away, I just want to choose him! He is indeed domineering and enchanting, but is he strong enough? The Earth Element Realm can handle it, the Heaven and Human Realm, and the Ten Thousand Artistic Realm?"
A jealous young man stood out from the crowd, pointed at Luo Xingchen, very disdainful.
This young man is also very talented, and his bone age shows that he is only 132 years old, in the middle of the spirit abyss.
This talent can be compared with the Eight Tianjiao.
It's a pity to be placed in this riotous place and be hidden by snow.
Luo Xingchen glanced at him, smiled indifferently, politely.
"Then what's your opinion?"
This young man was indifferent, and instantly released his own blood. It was a vast ocean with turbulent waves and flowing water into a river.
The energy of water entangled his arm, he was like a wild shark under the sea, his eyes were fierce.
"The blood of water is interesting." Luo Xingchen couldn't help but shine.
The young man didn't hesitate, and then released five totems, five sharks, blue skin, but it was a bit similar to Lan Yuan's body, the blue-eyed beast.
"You can't use any external force to defeat me with one move, and you win!"
Luo Xingchen couldn't laugh or cry, and if he changed to someone else, he would definitely find it embarrassing.
He scratched his head, looking very embarrassed.
"A trick? Let me think about it."
Then he looked sharp, and said solemnly: "Come with me!"
Luo Xingchen turned around and flew out to a very empty field.
The young man followed, chasing after him, and the two of them soared into the air.
The corner of the young man's mouth curled, and he summoned a spear: "I will shoot first, you will take the move!"
"Huge waves are overwhelming—"
A layer of energy gushed out of the young man's body, like an endless stream of water, forming a tsunami, and rushing towards Luo Xingchen!
Luo Xingchen's eyes flashed coldly and stood still. Allowing these energies to rush to him, he silently recited a spell to form a golden shield to block the water waves. Then, in the sky, countless flying swords merged into one. , A giant sword pierced the sky and the earth, condensed into a scroll of ancient formations, sealing the entire space!
"Sura sword formation, Shura cut!"
"laugh!"
The huge sword measuring about a thousand feet in length went straight down, slashing sharply behind the young man.
The youth looked shocked, and quickly dodged, but suddenly a stream of green vines came out, entwining him, he couldn't avoid it!
But seeing this huge sword, he was about to smash down his heavenly spirit cover, his face was horrified, and his head was sweating profusely!
"what-"
The youth roared wildly, and a huge force broke the vines that had been condensed by the air currents.
However, he felt a glimmer of light in front of him frozen in less than an inch from his forehead, covering his entire body.
Luo Xingchen thought control, and this formation dissipated one after another.
The young man was dumbfounded, his eyes dull.
Luo Xingchen smiled slightly, looked at him, and said seriously: "Do you have any comments?"
"No, no more..."
"Tao'er, come back."
Bei Feng yelled, and the young man turned and turned his head, looking frustrated: "Yes, Master."
Luo Xingchen looked calm and asked curiously: "What is his name?"
The young man opened his mouth and said: "Yu Wentao!"
"Good Yu Wentao, you have great potential. In the future, I will lead you to kill the super plane and break him upside down!"
Luo Xingchen didn't have any waves on his face, as if he was talking about a common thing.
Yu Wentao kept silent, unable to calm down for a long time.
Luo Xingchen glanced at the people again, and said solemnly, "Does anyone have any opinions?"
Everyone was silent.
Wu Yuanzhang opened his mouth and said loudly: "I know some of you must be dissatisfied!
But I would like to ask you, these years, in the place of riots, where we have been fighting, who of us has won
What if we win? Is this interesting
The eight king-level forces are actually watching us kill. We are a group of unruly people who are unwilling to join them. The more lively we play, the happier they are.
I, Wu Yuanzhang, have been waiting for a long time, I just want to wait for a Lord who is not afraid of everything.
Look at Wuming, he is a casual mage! He was self-taught, and he didn't even teach from the master!
He alone, so far, has killed hundreds of people in Qianlong Mansion, the weakest being the Lingyuan Realm!
Not to mention his talent, who can be compared with his courage and ability alone
Don't doubt me, my lifelong dream is to form a free, equal, and powerful force with my own hands!
Together, we will no longer be regarded as dolls by the king-level forces.
We can surpass our dreams, we can break out of the Baichuan Continent and do something more meaningful!
Don't be restrained, if you don't have the courage, how can you make a big deal! Not arrogant, how to overcome obstacles
I won't say anything, let Wuming say a few words. "
Wu Yuanzhang retreated and threw the stubble to Luo Xingchen.
Luo Xingchen smiled slightly, but seemed approachable.
"My words, I will say it after the plan is successful. Now, if you don't speak, it is equivalent to acquiescence. I have something to do, let's go! Don't let this news happen, as it has never happened, I am nameless, or alone!
Between Luo Xingchen's words, it seemed that the plan had succeeded, and his image seemed to have frozen in everyone's hearts.
Luo Xingchen waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Next stop!"
A situation has begun slowly, and Luo Xingchen hopes that he can unify the riots, the sooner the better.
Finish this thing, find a way to find the coordinates of Blade Continent, and rush back as soon as possible!
At the same time, a vast army of Qianlong Mansion is about to come, and the dark clouds are overwhelming the city to destroy...