"Here, the battle seems to have ended, are we here late?"
These days, Zi Yao, Xiong Lie, and the shepherd boy are walking together, investigating news about Luo Xingchen.
Finally, they heard that Luo Xingchen and his party had joined the battle of verdict in the Sword Wasteland.
However, when they got here, it was completely deserted.
"Hey, don't say a word after leaving, it's here for nothing."
Xiong Lie said seriously: "It must be back to Blade's Edge Continent, let's go back too!"
The purple demon hugged his arms and raised his head proudly: "Huh, Blade Continent, too small, will be suppressed when going back, I still don't go back, let me practice here!"
The shepherd boy glanced at the purple demon, sternly, and said in a condensed voice: "Don't you still want to protect your spirit beast king?"
The corner of Zi Yao's mouth curled: "No need, Tian Gang is enough."
The shepherd boy shook his head: "Okay, I'll go back and have a look first, I don't worry, Venerable Thunder Blade, you go back with me!"
"Yeah." The two swept away together, and the purple demon took a deep breath, spreading his arms: "Hehe...Here, it's almost the same, I can make a good fight again, and subdue some spirit beasts, which is worthy of the wolf king Lan Yuan is too young, and everything depends on me..."
The purple demon looked indifferent, holding his arms, and flying in the wind like this, he had reached the realm of the unity of nature and man, the eighth-order spirit beast, and one step further, it was to transform the gods!
"Shoo!" The purple demon turned into a purple light, fleeting...
Heavenly Sword Sect, a lonely backyard, set up an altar.
I saw Luo Xingchen, his body locked by several chains, losing the strength to resist, unable to move.
Zhou Hua took his cup leisurely and drank for fun.
Yue Wushuang was also entangled by another chain, and she and Luo Xingchen each took a corner.
At this moment, the entire altar seemed to have become a large swallowing formation, and the eye of the formation was where Zhou Hua was located. He didn't need to do anything at all, and directly absorbed a steady stream of light spots on the two of them.
This light spot represents something called Qi Luck.
Luo Xingchen looked at Zhou Hua in a puzzled manner, looking through his eyes, but he couldn't see through this person.
"who are you?"
Luo Xingchen couldn't help asking.
Zhou Hua didn't rush, put down his wine glass, looked at Luo Xingchen, his face was still sickly pale and weak.
However, Luo Xingchen could feel a terrifying and insidious cunning from these eyes.
"The battle of verdict, who is making trouble, why we, will be rejected and expelled, does it have anything to do with you?"
Luo Xingchen stared at Zhou Hua's eyes tightly, and asked another question.
The corner of Zhou Hua's mouth turned into a strange arc: "The first question, put it aside, I will answer your second question first!
You left the Heavenly Sword Sect and did not go to war directly, because you were afraid that we would die, right? You want to leave a way behind, so you retreat. "
A lukewarm voice came from Zhou Hua's mouth.
Luo Xingchen's heart was shocked, looking at Zhou Hua's gaze, suddenly became even more surprised.
Zhou Hua immediately said again: "You are right. Then you think again. The battle for the verdict has already begun. Our Heavenly Sword Sect will definitely not be able to escape, so you plan to take advantage of this fair killing scene to avenge the grievances. !
This step of yours is very good. You can vent and suppress us. There are too many evildoers by your side, and you really have this ability! "
Zhou Hua got up and approached Luo Xingchen, wantonly sucking the ancestral spirit from Luo Xingchen!
Luo Xingchen's ancestral spirit is also a kind of luck, but it is a pity that now, it has been transformed into a thing of Zhou Hua.
Zhou Hua took two steps back, glanced at Luo Xingchen, smiled, folded his hands, walked leisurely, walking around, strolling in the courtyard.
"Haha... You say it or not, it's also from the lower planes, the intermediate planes are so aggressive that they have killed so many powerhouses in the celestial and human realm.
I went to investigate, and it turned out that Blade's Edge Continent has no heaven and human realm in the first place, and your powerhouses come from other planes.
I inquired about the Pavilion of the Wind, Yuan Ting told me that you are the Lord of the Heavenly Desolate Palace from the high-level plane of Baichuan Continent!
When you are in your twenties, you have become the master of the king-level forces. You are really shocked!
Combined with your possession of the sacred artifacts and the suppression of the demon clan and escape, you originally came from the Blue Wind Continent, a human body, later, it only took less than ten years to rise up, I admire you, your luck , Hard to find in the world!
I will make a living!
I asked my dad to send a message to those suzerains and tell them that there are outsiders who want to disrupt the situation of the ruling battle and plot wrongdoing!
I have cited a series of evidence to prove that you are all wolfish ambitions and want to tie the first eight games of the verdict directly!
In this way, there will be the ultimate battle, a duel of all moods! You provoke discord, tell the truth, let them fight thoroughly!
And you, have a very strong cosmic mood, just so you can calm down the strong vitality, the praying mantis catching the cicada, and the oriole behind.
Therefore, in the first game, you saw that the Holy Spirit Continent was about to lose, but you turned things around and helped them win a game.
You are originally from the subsidiary plane. After the war is won, it is not enough for the nine companies to divide up. You can't get the oil and water at all.
Why do you have to be so diligent
Therefore, they must drive you out, and my plan is therefore half successful. "
Zhou Hua finished speaking calmly, and sighed: "Oh... It's a pity that people are not as good as the sky. Who would have thought that your ten thousand moods are so powerful that they scared their faces like earth.
You still stayed! "
Luo Xingchen felt cold in his heart, looking towards Zhou Hua, he shuddered unconsciously.
Another insidious strategist!
Although Zhou Hua seemed to be sick and weak, he was cautious and worked every step of the way. He played with all the moods and applauded him.
Zhou Hua smiled slightly, with a cold smile on his face.
"Do you want to know how I will balance it out next? I use the spatial magic weapon to speed up and go to Blade Continent.
I use my means to release the imaginary soul of the fierce beast!
I show him my strength and cooperate with him.
Then I took him to find your friends scattered everywhere.
As a result, it was a coincidence that I was the first to find your little lover!
Her talent is unparalleled in the past!
I saw her luck against the sky! She and you are both big air transporters!
So, what happened later, you also know, the vicious beast imaginary soul, swallowed and blocked Wu Yuanzhang's spirit, without refining it!
After all, I have to leave a way out for everything, if the plan is not successful, I still have the capital to negotiate with you! "
Immediately, Zhou Hua sneered coldly, playing with it: "Luo Xingchen, you lose, do you take it? I'm really glad that there is an organization like Fengzhongting in the world. Anyone can answer any questions.
Know yourself and the enemy, and a hundred battles will never end. Fengzhongting, a good thing! "
Luo Xingchen's heart sank to the bottom. He calmly thought about it. Under this circumstance, there are really people who want to succeed, not by strength, but by strategizing
Cold Blade, unleashing a series of conspiracies and tricks, took away the source of the Central Abyss Continent!
Nowadays, this Zhouhua, a sickly, half-soaked look, has turned all moods around!
It seems that Zhou Hua and Leng Blade are all adaptable, not perplexed by the current situation.
Now, Zhou Hua really succeeded. Among them, he bet with Luo Shuihan that Yue Wushuang had no chance to be saved.
Luo Shuihan was really too daunted, he won!
Luo Shuihan receded, all partners receded!
Next, right now, his luck is fading a little bit.
Qi Luck is not clear, it has nothing to do with strength.
People who are truly lucky are often able to turn bad luck into good luck.
Just like him, he was abolished in Blue Wind Continent, killed the mountain bandits, exhausted his blood and died.
However, he encountered the magic sky, nourishing souls, to prevent his small soul from being separated, and then the Great Zhou Tian Pagoda condensed his spirit, and he came back to life from the dead. This is also luck!
With luck, chance will be met, and chance will be changed, and then rise.
Up to this point, Luo Xingchen couldn't see through it even more. This Zhou Hua, extraordinary, what is he!
Luo Xingchen's gaze full of doubts was caught by Zhou Hua.
Zhou Hua said with a sullen face and a hint of sadness, "Now, let me answer your first question, who am I? I am a mortal! An ordinary mortal!
Once, I was also a waste, compared to talent, I am inferior to my brothers!
I was squeezed everywhere.
These are nothing, but do you know
My life is thin, and the master looks at my fate and concludes that I will not live to be twenty years old!
I was hit hard, I was not reconciled.
I have been brewing since I was twelve, and I looked around for ways to prolong my life.
In the end, an expert told me that luck can change everything!
I tried my best to obtain the rare luck-winning array in the world!
I found a lot of lucky guys, I slowly approached them, I cheated their trust.
At the critical moment, I was surprised and successfully robbed them of their luck.
Sure enough, when I was nineteen years old, I got a magic weapon to make up for my life!
I succeeded. I was twenty years old, and I got over it!
Now, I live eighty-nine years old, ups and downs, I have come over. "
Zhou Hua smiled triumphantly when he said this.
"Do you know? At first, my brothers looked down on me, and my father looked down on me too!
But later, they all died and I was still alive. I successfully proved to my father that I was not a waste!
There are many evildoers in the Heavenly Sword Continent, who doesn't know me Zhou Hua? Why don't they dare to mess with me? Because I am like a poisonous snake, I remember who provoke me, and later, the evildoers that provoke me no longer exist.
They all had accidents and died violently, and no murderer could be found.
Those strong men once doubted me, because these dead evildoers all have enemies with me!
However, they couldn't find the evidence, so they could not stop it.
Now, there are no arrogant guys who dare to provoke me. They are afraid of me, saying that I am a evil star, and they will always bring bad luck to others!
I live well, I am not dead, I am getting stronger a little bit, I am not in a hurry, I believe that one day, I will let them look up!
Luo Xingchen, you lost, you lost miserably, now, look, I'm devouring your luck!
You and your little lover have extraordinary luck, stronger than the people I have seen before, combined!
You are really my lucky stars, ha ha..."
After Zhou Hua finished speaking, he let out a hoarse and weird smile again, and Luo Xingchen's scalp was numb, his hair was horrified, and his heart shuddered.
Luo Xingchen finally saw an alternative evildoer!
Zhou Hua smiled again, playing with the taste: "In addition, do you know how your sister, the transformation of the Qingyang Shenmu, broke her arm
Because I'm still sick now, I don't know one day this weak body will be unable to bear it.
I need some spiritual objects that can nourish my body, the Qingyang Shenmu, is the best choice.
I originally planned to raise her well and enjoy it slowly, but she was too long-winded and gave me a headache, so I planned to refine her!
I almost succeeded, but unfortunately, you are here!
But now, it’s a blessing in disguise that I actually met you two jewels, haha... Oh my god, you really take care of me! "
Zhou Hua stretched out his fingers and rubbed Luo Xingchen's chin, like a yin and yang person, gloomy and disgusting.
This is obviously a distorted personality, some weird preferences that ordinary people can't think of.
Luo Xingchen clenched his fists, his fingertips penetrated into his flesh and blood, and blood slipped from his palm.
He doesn't know what luck is, he doesn't know his luck, what will happen to him if he is taken away, he wants to get out of trouble now, and wants to...