Out of this force, Wu Yuanzhang's heart was full of doubts.
He asked: "Anonymous, what do you mean by keeping secrets, and taking them directly to the next stop, wouldn't it be more exemplary?"
Luo Xingchen shook his head and said in a deep voice: "If you want to convince the crowd, how can you just rely on these? I believe I killed Chu Tianyun, Bai Liao, Qianlong Mansion will not sit idly by. If they come, you will Leave, don't help me, I want to see, Qianlong Mansion is fierce, or I can restrain them better."
Wu Yuanzhang thought for a while, nodded, and showed his approval: "I understand."
"Okay, next stop..."
…
The eight king-level forces, in addition to Qianlong Mansion, the other seven forces, learned of the Eight Kings City, the nameless massacre of Qianlong Mansion's elementary realm, each showed a different attitude.
At this moment, Excalibur Palace—
Bei Chenyao, dressed in mink fur, as a cloak, was sitting worriedly on the golden chair, describing it as haggard.
The Divine Sword Palace was corrupted by the evil animal named Qin Yang.
The only imperial weapon in his door actually fell into Qin Yang's hands, with no return.
When Qin Yang came to the Excalibur Palace, he relied on his talent.
Being able to command ten thousand swords and sword tomb burial swords all raised, and able to manipulate a top-level imperial weapon that was extremely powerful and difficult for him to control, if it hadn't been for this, Bei Chenyao would not have taken it.
He has seen countless people in his life, only Qin Yang, he couldn't see through it anyway.
If he had known that Qin Yang would be such a scum, he would not accept it.
It's a pity, it's too late!
The imperial weapon is missing, and the ancestor must have poked his spine under Jiuquan.
Beichenyao's generation of heroes also gave birth to a lot of frustration.
At the same time, outside the magnificent Excalibur Palace, a figure wearing a hat, Yujian, came by the wind.
The supreme coercion enveloped this space, and the gate of the Excalibur Palace was actually a little moved.
Those sword tombs began to shake violently again.
A dozen or so celestial and human realm in the Excalibur Palace, walking in the air, flying by.
Bei Chenyao also turned into a ray of light, shuttled there.
A group of aggressive and powerful men looked at the illusory youth in front of them.
They couldn't see through the strength of this person.
Bei Chenyao asked, "What do you do?"
With a wave of his hand, the young man in the hat flew out a golden sword from his sleeve. The sword had nine holes and the hilt was inlaid with a unicorn.
When Bei Chenyao saw this sword and Zhu Qiang saw this sword, they were all dumbfounded.
Bei Chenyao was trembling with excitement. As soon as he grasped the hilt, the sword body shook violently. It took him a lot of effort to convince him, and then he immediately entered Shenhai.
"Who are you? How could the Qilin Sword be in your hands?"
The young man in the Dou Li said indifferently: "You don't need to ask my identity, you don't deserve to know. I took this sword from a kid named Qin Yang. I know he belongs to your Excalibur Palace! The original is returned, I You don’t need to repay me, but you need to promise me a request?"
Bei Chenyao said seriously: "What's the requirement?"
The young man in the hat said indifferently: "Recently, there is someone named Wuming, who is jumping very hard. I know him. He usually makes small noises. It's all right. You don't need to worry about it. If he really encounters any unsolvable problems, At the moment of life and death, your Divine Sword Palace will help him once."
Bei Chenyao paused after hearing this, then nodded: "No problem."
"laugh!"
He said nothing, Yujian took the wind away!
The people in Excalibur Palace are solemn and curious.
For a long time, Fifth Jianfeng squinted his eyes and asked in doubt: "Who is this person?"
Bei Chenyao held his hands behind his back, his eyes calm, and said calmly: "The Qilin Sword has already come back, so don't ask more, go back!"
Bei Chenyao was full of wisdom.
As a preacher of kendo, he understands the righteousness and knows a truth.
Sometimes it's okay to be a fool.
Let's talk about the Eight Kings City, Luo Xingchen continuously stepped into dozens of big and small strengths within three days, and went to visit some hidden masters.
He succeeded countless times, and the Heaven and Human Realm basically agreed, and there were four Xianyun Yehe, who were unwilling to be restrained, so they left without a trace, leaving the Eight Kings City, and would never return.
People have their own ambitions, and true masters have their own personalities, and Luo Xingchen doesn't want to embarrass them.
Therefore, in three days, all the major forces basically agreed to merge.
Luo Xingchen then said to Wu Yuanzhang: "The plan has been successful. Now, give me fifteen days, and you all know what I have to do."
Naturally, Wu Yuanzhang was tacitly aware.
Luo Xingchen left the crowd, alone, standing in the most conspicuous place of the Eight Kings City, relaxed and contented, with Erlang's legs tilted and whistling.
In his hand, he was playing with a spiritual circle, a round sphere, which could increase the power of the pattern countless times. This was a one-time consumable that he obtained on the 80th floor.
I still remember that he was on the eightieth floor of the Sky Formation Tower and broke through a formation that contained ever-changing formations in front of him.
Taring asked him, the extra reward is to double the points, he thought about it, and directly asked, how powerful is the exchange of spirits.
Ta Ling said that if the strength is raised to the later stage of the Lingyuan Realm, it can easily obliterate the Earth Element Realm, severely injure, and even slightly hurt the Heaven and Human Realm, but after using it, the mental power is empty, and it may be coma.
Perhaps this is God's will.
Stepping stones, Qianlong Mansion, a group of mixed dragons, act recklessly and prestigiously in the territory of the human race.
Luo Xingchen had to admire the tolerance of Baichuan Continent.
The scorching sun was shining, and not far away, thousands of troops and horses came across, and the formation was vast and powerful, and the aura was too strong to overwhelm everything.
Some strong men around, feeling this kind of formation, hid one after another, watching in secret, silent as a chill, and did not dare to move.
Leading, Canglin is naturally the first to bear the brunt.
He glanced at Luo Xingchen from a distance and yelled violently: "You bastard! Nameless! What the hell do I owe you in Qianlong Mansion, you bastard? You have repeatedly provoked and caused us heavy losses! Today, you If you have the ability, take out your hole cards! This seat will never die with you!"
Luo Xingchen curled his mouth and said indifferently: "Cut, how old are you, dare you call yourself this seat
Then can I call myself the emperor? "
In a word, Canglin instantly made his face pale, almost vomiting blood.
His head was dizzy and his body shook suddenly before he stopped, pointed at Luo Xingchen, and gritted his teeth: "Okay! Today, this seat is going to thwart you!"
Luo Xingchen nodded and smiled evilly: "It's not necessarily the one who will kill you."
Someone was observing silently, and they really admired Luo Xingchen more and more in their hearts, and even this emperor's words of rebelliousness could be spoken, and he was not afraid that after going out, the super plane's Ten Tribulations realm would come and annihilate him.
"Humph!" Canglin didn't speak, and an Earth-level dragon race behind him clasped his fist and said, "Palace Lord, I think this kid can only speak big words, give me a hundred breaths, and I will surely crush him! "
Canglin calmly waved his hand casually, and said in a condensed voice: "Go, use a killer move, and make a quick decision!"
"it is good!"
This seventh-order dragon race suddenly transformed into a real body. A long dragon was nearly seven or eighty feet tall. His body was extremely large, and his claws could open a roof directly.
Luo Xingchen didn't have any waves on his face, and watched the long red dragon shuttle by.
He was holding half of the ink wheel in his hand. In an instant, five totems rose up beside him. At the same time, the gold bricks lay across as a wall, in all directions, the Shura sword formation, the ten thousand swords are one, the huge sword shadow is about a thousand feet long, the wind stone Arrays, gusts of wind whistling, rocks piercing through the sky, falling leaves array, thousands of fallen leaves flying, all stab the dragon.
At the same time, Luo Xingchen stepped into the fascinating formation, opening the last formation, the ghost formation!
He is like a mist, making it difficult to see, and his figure flashes back and forth like a ghost.
Various complex and cumbersome energies, all merged, rushing towards the dragon from all directions.
The dragon shook his body, and a beam of light spouted from his mouth, strangling the heavens and killing the ground, sweeping all kinds of formations. The Qingteng formation was unexpected, trapped him, claws to pieces, and the fallen leaves formation touched his body, all shattered. Shura sword formation, Shura sword slashed towards the body of this red dragon, but he was slammed into flying with his skull.
These formations, without the blessing of the spirit period, would definitely not be able to hurt him.
The red dragon roared more and more fiercely, and it was getting closer and closer to Luo Xingchen.
Not far away, a group of people in Qianlong Mansion all glanced at this scene indifferently, laughing in their hearts, mocking Luo Xingchen's arrogance.
Secretly, someone sighed softly: "It's a pity, I didn't expect Wuming to have caused such a disaster."
"Too crazy, deserve it!"
…
"Cangfu, stay alive, leave him a breath, I will personally smash him into ten thousand pieces!"
Canglin's cold voice rang out, Chilong had already approached the city, only three feet and five feet away from Luo Xingchen.
All the formations fell apart under his rampage!
He roared: "Little evil animal, I will abolish you first!"
A sharp claw was quickly grabbed at a body in the chaotic shadow, and the ghost array could not hide his sharp eyes!
At this moment, Luo Xingchen stomped on the ground, leaped like a silver line, jumped on top of the dragon's head, held the ink wheel knife, and inserted it toward a huge eye!
"laugh!"
"Ah—" The screaming scream was very harsh, and he blinded him with a knife. He thought the situation was settled, but he had never thought of it.
Someone's eyes widened in the dark, and for a moment, he exclaimed: "It's a Ling Tian-level step again! It's amazing!"
But seeing Luo Xingchen laughing, holding the top of the dragon's head, his eyes were red, holding the ink wheel blade fiercely, and stabbing the other eye, this eye was directly blinded!
The dragon roared, his body shook suddenly, and Luo Xingchen was counter-shocked by a burst of qi, and he almost flew out.
There was a trace of blood at the corner of Luo Xingchen's mouth. He tried his best to hug this head, preferring to get hurt, and would not let go!
"Ah!" Luo Xingchen yelled violently, with red eyes, more ferocious than wild beasts, with blue veins on his forehead and neck, holding the ink wheel knife, inserting it from the dragon's scalp, pulling it out, and then forcefully breaking the giant apart. The dragon's mouth, inserted into the dragon's throat, repeatedly!
"Boom!"
With another loud noise, the dragon shook back again, his tail lashed at Luo Xingchen’s back, Luo Xingchen’s bone fractured, his internal organs were in pain, but he still gritted his teeth, swallowed the blood, and continuously pierced and pulled out. Stab out...
In the end, the dragon's aura dissipated, losing the strength to struggle, and fell to the ground with a "bang".
Luo Xingchen staggered back a few steps, and almost fell to the ground without facing upward.
Five withered flower totems, ignited by his faith, quickly repaired his severely injured body. At the same time, he took a pill to refine it at the fastest speed. His injury immediately recovered faster!
"Huh, wicked animal, damn it!"
A celestial and human realm is about to shoot out with a palm, but only hears the distance, echoes, vain and snorting: "Qianlong Mansion! Don't want to be presumptuous, people are fair enough, risking their lives and using their own strength Fighting against you, he admits that he is unlucky if he loses. You just wait for more to deceive the less. Now you have to take advantage of the danger and spread it out. Are you afraid that the people of the world will laugh at him
The old man was originally unwilling to take action. If you don't give him time to recover from his injury, I will come out to help! "
Hearing the powerful aura in the voice on this day, Human Realm condensed, and quickly stopped and backed away.
Cang Lin glanced at him and said calmly: "Don't worry, I will do it myself next time, and I won't give him another chance..."
Luo Xingchen closed his eyes and concentrated, still paying attention, quickly repairing his injuries, ten breaths, one hundred breaths...