The Invincible Spirit

Chapter 529: Wrath of the stars

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Zhou Ze calmly glared at Luo Xingchen, Luo Shuihan, and all of them!

But he felt that Luo Xingchen's murderous aura was rapidly rising, and the people around it seemed to be really ready to do it!

This is forcing him! If there is a war! In the situation at this moment, if he accepts the move, even if he can win, the Heavenly Sword Sect will lose its troops, even worse!

Zhou Ze had to consider, is it worth it for Qingyang Shenmu

Luo Xingchen endured it for a long time, and finally couldn't help it. He immediately tilted his head and drew out the Ice Sword, covering his entire body with the ultimate cold ice formation!

Layers of cold air weighed heavily on people, and the air was shrouded in ice mist, forming an iceberg that stretched hundreds of feet across!

These icebergs, separated by more than a thousand feet, can make the martial artist of the Heavenly Sword Sect chill all over, describing it as shocking!

"Mage of King Order Formation! Top King Order! Extreme Ice..."

Zhou Ze stared at Luo Xingchen blankly. The talent Luo Xingchen showed finally made him feel shocked!

A young man in his twenties, there is a realm of heaven and humanity, and even a realm of ten thousand moods beside him, he is obedient!

In his twenties, the Wangjie Formation Master, realized that the world's hard to realize the ultimate ice, it is hard to find in the world!

These things, when added to one person, are not that simple!

Zhou Ze was silent for a long time, his face was uncertain, and finally couldn't hold it back, his face was cold, and he shouted coldly: "Okay! You won! We accept the plant! Qingyang Shenmu, here you!"

Luo Xingchen's cold aura still hadn't stopped, he still stared at Zhou Ze eagerly, his eyes were blood red, and his cold murderous aura was earth-shattering!

Afterwards, Zhou Ze shouted behind him: "Bring that little girl out! The sooner the better!"

However, at this moment, there was someone with a bitter face, afraid to look up, speaking incoherently, and whispered: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid it's too late. Just now, the little girl has been yelling, so Young Master wants to change her mind and refine her directly. , Now I don’t know if it succeeded!"

boom-

Luo Xingchen squeezed his fists into a crunch, trembling all over, as fierce as a beast, terrifying!

The ice formation continued to spread, spreading for a thousand feet, the icy world, reaching the heavens, and down to the underworld, all covered by white ice!

Zhou Ze sucked in air, his eyes widened, and he shouted violently, "Quick! Stop Hua'er—"

"kill-"

Luo Xingchen roared, the blue veins on his forehead violently, and he was angry!

Following his roar, everyone with a look of extreme anger, coldly grunted, and their respective auras were in full swing! Rise from the ground!

"Wait! Wait! Not necessarily! Stop fighting first..."

Zhou Ze himself was incoherent and waved to block!

He was hysterical and tried his best, blushing and shouting roughly: "I promise to stop them! She will be fine! If you fight, you will also lose a lot! Don't do that! Stop!"

Luo Xingchen directly erected the Ice Sword on Zhou Ze's neck, and the cold air invaded Zhou Ze's body. He lowered his voice and made a sound of broken teeth: "Quick! Don't force me!"

Zhou Ze had a cold face, knowing that this was disrespectful, there was no place to put his face!

However, Luo Shuihan released all his power, which caused a trace of thundercloud in the sky!

This is the Quasi Ten Tribulation Realm! About to set foot in the performance of the first calamity!

Zhou Ze was going crazy, at this moment, even if Luo Xingchen stabbed him, he didn't even dare to fight back!

Zhou Ze was sweating profusely, his face was sullen, and he quickly turned into a streamer and teleported forever!

"Hua'er! Stop-don't hurt that girl!"

A loud shout, resounding beyond the clouds! The several halls of the Heavenly Sword Sect were shaking violently!

Now, Zhou Ze can't wait to smash the corpses of the group of people who caught the Qingyang Shenmu! They broke through! Great trouble!

This is simply a disaster!

Zhou Ze can only guarantee that he can escape and leave half his life, but there is a terrifying powerhouse like Luo Shuihan here, I am afraid that the foundation of the Heavenly Sword Sect will be overturned when he starts his hand! The situation is critical and urgent!

Inside the hall, Zhou Hua, a sickened man, had just prepared the furnace. Hearing this angry shout, the hall trembled and he couldn't help frowning.

Then, in an instant, Zhou Ze had already reached him, opened his eyes wide, and hurriedly said: "Hua'er, where is this Qingyang Shenmu? Have you refined it?"

Zhou Hua curled his mouth slowly, and slapped the outside of the cauldron with a palm!

"clang-"

With a muffled sound, some of the blood inside splashed out and spilled all over the floor.

Afterwards, Qing'er's petite body surfaced and was pulled out by Zhou Hua and threw it on the ground like a cargo.

Zhou Ze looked intently, his heart trembled, and he almost lost his soul!

I saw Qing'er at this moment, with a pale face, closed eyes, and a weak breath.

Both of her shoulders are empty, the wound has solidified, and her arms are gone!

"Hua'er, she's not dead! You're in a disaster!"

Zhou Ze carried a trace of bitterness, his face was sad, and his heart was uneasy.

When Zhou Hua heard this, the corner of his mouth curled: "Father, what can make you so nervous? No matter how bad our Heavenly Sword Sect is, the sick tiger can bite."

Zhou Ze shook his head, with a bitter face, and said solemnly: "Hua'er! Where is her other arm? You can't move so fast, right!"

Zhou Hua patted his stomach and sneered: "It's refined by me! It doesn't matter, she can still regenerate! Up to a few hundred years, if you find a suitable environment for her, a few decades will be fine.

Zhou Ze held his breath, walked over limply, picked up Qing'er, and whispered: "Boy! Your brother is here to save you! He is very powerful! I can't help it! Can you help me to say something nice? Forgive me? , Forgive my son? I am willing to compensate you and give you a lot of wood-attribute spiritual objects for your cultivation!"

"Bad... People..." Qing'er was still shivering constantly, making a choking sound, very painful and uncomfortable!

Zhou Hua was not calm, and immediately frowned, "Father! Who is here? Wan Yijing? His brother? Is that scary? Are you old?"

Zhou Ze glanced at his son helplessly, sighed, shook his head, turned around, took a heavy step, and left here...

In the sky of the Sky Sword Sect, all the powers of the Sky Sword Sect were sweating profusely and silently, while on Luo Xingchen's side, everyone was angry, gritted their teeth, and had endless fighting spirit!

"Grandma's, this old bastard won't run away!" Du Yuen Lang cursed, scratching his head and cheeks, he seemed to be more anxious than Luo Xingchen.

Jiang Shaoyang looked at Du Yuanlang and whispered: "Fighting madman?"

Not long after, Zhou Ze flew from the main hall of the Heavenly Sword Sect, holding the trembling Qinger in his arms.

I don't know if his arm is shaking or Qing'er is shaking.

"Little brother, I will return her to you!"

The moment Luo Xingchen looked at Qing'er, his brain buzzed, like being struck by lightning!

He quickly avoided Qing'er from Zhou Ze's hand, and when he held it in his arms, he had difficulty breathing and was flustered!

"Qinger..."

"Brother..." Qing'er's little hand stretched out to Luo Xingchen's face subconsciously, but she didn't have the strength to reach it.

"Brother is here, I'm here, it's okay, it's okay!"

Luo Xingchen was cold all over, his eyes became fierce and bloodthirsty.

Yue Wushuang rushed up, tears in her eyes, unable to control her emotions, and she was extremely uncomfortable.

She stared angrily at the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect, no matter how good her temper, she couldn't bear it.

At this moment, Lan Yuan shook his fist violently and shook his gun hand.

"I'm going to kill them!" Lan Yuan looked like a torch, almost ready to breathe fire!

Tian Gang quickly took his arm and said in a deep voice, "My emperor, wait a moment and see how Luo Xingchen handles it!"

Lan Yuan suppressed his anger, he kept gritting his teeth, the soles of his feet were empty, and his teeth made a certain noise!

Luo Xingchen still held Qing'er and stroked her little face.

"Brother... Qing'er has no arms anymore, both are gone..."

Qing'er couldn't open her eyes, her face as white as paper.

Although she was in the form of a sacred tree of Qingyang, although she had the ability to regenerate, it also required a long process.

And the stronger the strength, the harder it is to recover!

This process may not necessarily be hundreds of years!

Luo Xingchen slowly brought her into the Shenhai, without saying a word, staring at these people coldly for a long time, and then he laughed, the laughter was so cold, like a thousand feet of ice, and the cold wind!

"Heavenly Sword Sect, a king-level force, go to the intermediate level to bully people with great fanfare, it's amazing!"

He stepped out, step by step approaching Zhou Ze who was a world of Wanyi.

"Heaven and Human Realm, start to deal with a little girl! Have a face!"

At this moment, Luo Xingchen was one step closer to Zhou Ze. Zhou Ze's body was shaking slightly, his expression dignified, and even more uneasy.

"Why can you bully people if you have a strong power? Just because of your big fists?"

Luo Xingchen questioned Zhou Ze face-to-face, Zhou Ze was cold and silent!

Luo Xingchen was expressionless, his eyes were cold, his voice was neither cold nor hot, and he mocked: "Now, you say, who has the big fist?"

Zhou Ze was shocked when he heard these words, and he hurriedly grumbled and said seriously: "Cough cough... Little brother, no, no respect, don't get angry, it's just a spiritual thing, she can still be born again! We can do it! Make compensation, you make a price!"

Zhou Zefu is soft, he has to do it!

Only Luo Shuihan, who is about to step into the Ten Tribulation Realm, is enough to make the entire Sky Sword Sect flow into a river, and he can't stop it!

Zhou Ze regretted it, but he tried to calm his mood, and made concessions one after another. In front of Luo Xingchen and the ants, he humbled and no one believed it!

But the facts are here!

If you go back in time, Zhou Ze promised that Blade Continent will never step into it for the rest of his life, let alone provoke him!

Now, he was uneasy, waiting quietly for Luo Xingchen's decision!

Luo Xingchen smiled after listening, and said calmly: "What compensation? Not rare! Since you are wrong, you have to pay the price! I won't bully others, let's be fair!

Isn't the war of planes breaking out now? I go to war! Heavenly Sword Sect, all shrank their heads! Wait! Wait! People of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the battle of verdict, singled out or group fight, you choose!

Ha ha… "

Luo Xingchen's face was as cold as a cone, piercing Zhou Ze's nerves, Zhou Ze's face was pale, and his whole body trembled...

Luo Xingchen and his party left the Heavenly Sword Sect in this way, and it seemed that they were not going to stop.

Luo Xingchen naturally had his plans.

Every king-level power has a background, and the ancestral heroic spirits accumulated for thousands of years, even tens of thousands of years, turned into luck!

In the war here, his partner may not be injured, and there will inevitably be accidents in the fight!

Before he came here, he had already understood the mode of plane warfare from the mouth of Venerable Thunder Knife!

Generally, there are four levels, one to one!

Spirit Seal Realm to Spirit Seal Realm, Ling Yuan Realm to Ling Yuan Realm, Earth Element Realm to Earth Element Realm, Heaven and Human Realm to Heaven and Human Realm!

The same strong, as long as they are not defeated, can play repeatedly!

The real evildoer can also choose to fight at a higher level, and life and death are left to life!

The final result of the war is that whoever loses, compensates a lot of resources, otherwise, he will fight for life and death, and vowed not to give up!

If one party concedes defeat, the battle will stop. If the four levels of Spirit Seal Realm, Ling Yuan Realm, Earth Element Realm, and Celestial Realm, each side wins two games, it will be counted as a tie!

Under the tie, the final mode will be opened, the suzerain level battle!

Luo Xingchen couldn't swallow this breath. He made up his mind to use these people as stepping stones to sharpen him and the so many partners he brought!

People from Blade Continent are sulking. Luo Xingchen is their hero. He has repeatedly rescued them from danger. Now, in order to prevent the invasion of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Luo Xingchen’s beloved sister has been tortured into this miserable situation. Looks like!

Everyone, their eyes are cold, this hatred, take it down, and slowly count...