"The world is too big, I rushed all the way, shuttled through all planes, and couldn't let go of too much.
I only hate that I can't cover the sky with one hand, I only hate that my strength is too weak.
If one day, my hand can reach all corners of the spiritual world.
I am willing to enter the Nine Heavens Blood River for you! "
The spirit boat wanders in the sky, which is a shuttle that carries a large number of people in a space tunnel.
Finally reached the extreme, the door of space opened.
A group of people stepped out of the boundary monument belonging to the Baichuan Continent.
Suddenly, there was a trace of demonic energy crisscrossing here.
The smell of blood permeated the thick air.
Murderous aura, the world is shrouded in murderous aura.
The magic sword on Luo Xingchen's shoulder was extremely excited, shaking violently, and there was a bloodthirsty roar.
Luo Xingchen's thoughts moved, he slammed the blood sword, his eyes were cold, and he said in a condensed voice: "I have already acknowledged you, do you want to be obliterated by my thoughts?"
The Blood Sword was speechless and silent.
Only then did Luo Xingchen try to calm down and looked around calmly.
How similar this scene is to the evil race invading the Blue Wind Continent!
However, the Blue Wind Continent is very small, and the area here should be thousands of times that of the Blue Wind Continent.
There is no cloud in all but the light of blood. The fierce atmosphere of the demons spreads in the air, making people feel the depression and trembling from the soul.
"Did something happen?"
Yue Wushuang frowned and her pretty face turned pale.
"Big bad guys, a bunch of big bad guys!"
Dandan pouted, raised his fist, and glanced around angrily.
Luo Xingchen looked at Dandan in surprise, and said seriously: "Dandan, can you see?"
Dandan seemed to have a pair of clairvoyance, and immediately gritted his teeth: "A group of people in red clothes are killing people everywhere! There are so many people here, all dead, ooh..."
Jiang Shaoyang calmed down, his eyes were sharp, and he said solemnly, "I'll take a look!"
He immediately shot out two aurora lights in his pupils, glancing thousands of miles, penetrating this space, and then a round of scorching sun blood phantoms formed on his body.
His terrifying coercion made Jian Jinghong's chest tight and uncomfortable.
Luo Xingchen was also quite depressed.
Afterwards, Jiang Shaoyang put away the Poxu soul-catching eyes, and said solemnly: "It should be the legendary demons. I have never seen it before, so I can't be sure.
Their blood, one is a knife, the other is a sword, and the other is a red sun. "
Luo Xingchen nodded and said in a condensed voice: "Sword Demon Race, Sword Demon Race, Yao Demon Race?"
He clenched his fist, made a "creaking" sound, and his blood burned and boiled.
"Unexpectedly, these guys come so fast!"
At this moment, beside Luo Xingchen, there were Jian Jinghong, Jiang Shaoyang, Yue Wushuang, Wu Yuanzhang, Beifeng, Yu Wentao, and three other strong celestial beings.
He brought not many people.
However, the Baichuan Continent has been completely invaded by the demons, and countless innocent people are being massacred!
So, what about Sea Sword Sect? Where is Tianhuang Temple
Where is Ling Feng Ling Ying
Jiang Xiao, whom he respects so much, what about Sect Master Taimoyan
Not good!
"How to break the game?"
Luo Xingchen's scalp was numb and painful.
"It doesn't matter, don't care about him so much! Hide it first and wait for the opportunity!"
Luo Xingchen gave a soft sigh, stepped on the golden ring of the sky, flew away, turning into a golden glow, fleeting!
Yue Wushuang hugged Dandan, followed by Jian Jinghong, Jiang Shaoyang and the others did not let the wind fall.
They descended on the ground, crawling along a huge mountain about ten million miles long!
Their speed is millions of miles a day!
The clouds are over here, and the murderous aura from far away is still violent.
They saw light flickering in a space below, shining brightly in all directions!
There was auspicious atmosphere everywhere, and Jian was shocked to see the silver-white luster.
"Is it a superior spirit vein?"
Luo Xingchen was also taken aback when he heard the word meridian.
"Let's take a look, what we lack most now is a lot of resources!"
Luo Xingchen swooped down with his hands behind his back.
He had already made the calculations in his mind.
He has thirty-six nine-pole puppets, which is equivalent to thirty-six ten thousand artistic conceptions.
It just suffers from lack of resources to start, otherwise it will be able to kill the Quartet!
Now, this is simply delivered to the door!
No matter what, no matter whether there is a strong enemy below, he is desperate to make a foray!
So Jian Jinghong followed closely and rushed down.
Their bodies descended on this land, and everyone looked away.
I saw a ragged young man with a stubble mouth, fighting alone, trying to dig out the treasures here.
Each spiritual crystal was collected by him into a space ring.
He is like an indifferent lunatic, desperately digging these treasures, plausible, but ambiguous: "When you see the lord, you have to give a meeting gift. When you see everyone, I want to give away these wealth! I can't be a useless person, I I want to use my expertise! I am a tomb raider! Come on! I will dig as much as I have!"
He is very firm and persistent, and his eyes are full of faith!
There were bloody scars on his body. It should have touched the death formation here and was injured, but he didn't care, blood was dripping, his breath was weak, but his hands and feet couldn't stop!
Luo Xingchen stared at this scene blankly, his thoughts confused.
"Ling Ying!"
Luo Xingchen shouted, his eyes flushed.
Ling Ying trembled all over, stopped moving, and turned back stiffly.
His eyes were hollow, looking at Luo Xingchen, he couldn't lift his spirits either.
Luo Xingchen frowned and was confused as he walked over step by step, looking at Ling Ying puzzled.
Without a word, he knelt down beside Ling Ying and stroked his forehead.
The forehead was full of sweat beads, and it was also confused with traces of blood.
"Ling Ying, where's your brother? Ling Feng? Didn't you go to answer the robbery? What about others?"
Ling Ying pouted with tears in her eyes, like a child.
"Woo... Ahhh-"
He pounced on Luo Xingchen, crying bitterly, unable to extricate himself!
Luo Xingchen's heart sank, and he had a foreboding that something was going wrong!
At this moment, everyone could hear the extremely bleak emotions from Ling Ying's cry.
They can probably guess that Ling Ying has gone through life and death!
Luo Xingchen said mildly, and comforted: "Don't cry, we are all here, tell me what you have been wronged."
Ling Ying's unshaven beard is not short anymore, he is ragged, like a tramp.
It can be seen that these days, how much better he is to live than to die!
"My brother... My brother is dead... Um... My brother is dead... My only family! He is gone! He is gone and gone... I'm really an orphan now!
My brother has been with me for five years and he has been very strict! I always feel that he doesn't care about me!
But why, in the end he will die for me!
I am a fool! I am a waste! It's me who should be eliminated, it's me—"
Ling Ying looked up to the sky and roared, venting his emotions as much as he could. He didn't reserve anything in front of Luo Xingchen.
These people are trustworthy in his heart!
Luo Xingchen heard the news of Ling Feng's death from Ling Ying himself, his eyes were blank, and he still couldn't believe it.
Ling Feng! A loyal minister who has been with him for so long!
No matter how much disaster Luoshen Palace has suffered!
Regardless of whether he is alive or dead, Ling Feng has always been loyal, never abandoning him, and loyal!
Ling Feng tried his best to kill the door for blood, working day and night!
The Blood Killing Guard trained by Ling Feng swept across the army!
When facing the invasion of evil races, they had already emerged.
And now, the battle formation composed of tens of thousands of blood-killing guards is enough to contend the Lingyuan realm!
Maybe soon, their strength will double and continue to double!
Whose credit comes from? Ling Feng is too!
The subordinates he has always trusted the most, the subordinates he had never doubted, but suddenly fell!
How much should Luo Xingchen's heart hurt
He is a man of iron and blood, and he does not flick when he has tears, but Luo Xingchen's tears are coming out of his eyes!
He couldn't stop his tears at all, he didn't say a word, he didn't know what to say, he couldn't control his emotions, his heart was empty, he always felt that something was missing.
He is missing a lover!
He is missing a trustworthy person, one who follows him to the death and never slackens.
He is missing a person who can speak intimately, and he is missing an arm, his right arm!
Who can understand the pain of a broken arm
Luo Xingchen also cried into tears!
Tears fell silently.
Luo Xingchen's mood was depressed and extremely desolate.
I still remember Tianmang said that he was cursed by the gods, everything will be disadvantageous in the future, and he may lose a lot of things!
Isn't it fulfilled now
Luo Xingchen and Ling Ying hugged and wept. The sadness of the two big men shocked Jianhong and Yue Wushuang and their hearts. They couldn't help being infected by this sad atmosphere. All of them reddened their eyes and tears. Spin in the eyes.
Yue Wushuang cried, Jian Jinghong cried, Jiang Shaoyang, Wu Yuanzhang and the others, their eyes were moist.
Although Wu Yuanzhang and others have never seen Ling Feng, it can already be judged by Luo Xingchen's emotional loss of control that this is a person who occupies much of Luo Xingchen's heart!
Sentimental season flowers splashed with tears.
All creatures and creatures are very sentimental.
The flowers can't lift their heads, the branches have to hang down, the wind can't move.
For a long time, Luo Xingchen took a deep breath and pushed Ling Ying away, but he held his shoulders, looking through his eyes, and whispered: "Where is Ling Feng's bones? Where is his body? Can you take me to see?"
Ling Ying cried even more, and her voice became hoarse: "Woo... no bones! How can there be bones? He set himself on fire! He had to kill himself with a knife to let me go alive! He killed himself, he made me perfect. He fuse his blood with me! His blood is flowing through me!
He is my brother! My brother!
I really want to get him back! I wish that the one who died was me! not him! It's not him-heh heh... Puff! "
Blood spurted from Ling Ying's mouth, and his clothes were dyed red again.
Luo Xingchen supported him, immediately gave out a pill, and carefully fed him personally.
Afterwards, Luo Xingchen stood up, took a heavy step, and slowly backed away.
When he reached three feet, he was solemn, wiped away his tears, clenched his fist, smiled slightly, remembering the past.
In the Dan Zhenzong, Qin Yang berated Ling Feng and knelt down, swearing to the sky that he was only loyal to Luo Xingchen in this life.
When he was in trouble, Ling Feng promised him to go back to guard the Luoshen Mansion, and he did it. He is like the king of killers, killing the Quartet with blood, and he desperately defended the Luoshen Mansion!
When the evil clan invaded, Ling Feng returned to Luoshen's Mansion, only to see a barren, he desperately killed him, glaring at Dongli! No fear!
The Blood Killing Sect was established, Ling Feng Tie was loyal, majestic, and worked day and night. In order to train a group of warriors, he would rather not sleep!
When he arrived at Blade's Edge Continent, Ling Feng was doing his unremitting efforts for Luo Xingchen like Luo Xingchen...
Ling Feng is an endless volume of poems, and his position in Luo Xingchen's heart cannot be replaced!
He died before leaving the teacher, which made the hero tears full of tears!
Only these two lines of poems can describe Ling Feng's achievements!
"He's not dead, fool, he is on you, he is one with you!"
Luo Xingchen looked at Ling Ying calmly, bowed, bowed again, sincere and sincere, and sighed leisurely: "Brother Ling Feng, go well!"
Between heaven and earth, there seemed to be some kind of sorrowful music, sending off Ling Feng!
The breeze is slow, the leaves nod, the flowers are eclipsed, everything is silent...
In front of that, the demon cloud enveloped the earth, the sun and the moon were dark, and the drum of war was already beating...