Thirty-six puppets are really consuming resources. Luo Xingchen has been suffering from this problem for the past year. Now, someone has brought it to the door, and he is a fool if he doesn't answer it.
And these outer planes are also desperate, knowing that a lot of resources are placed, and powerful enemies invade, they can't hold them.
This is the best of both worlds. The plan has been decided. Luo Xingchen immediately went to Wuying Mountain to visit a monk, an old friend, Ling Ying!
Wuying Mountain, with trees forming shade and covering the sky from the sun, was originally a good place to practice the blood of shadows.
Ling Ying is here, like a fish in water.
Luo Xingchen was alone, stepping on the Wuying Mountain, walking in the tree-lined forest, he heard the harmonious sound of the resonance of all things.
Birds and flowers scent, insects and beasts roar, everything you need.
All this is not dangerous to him.
However, walking on the road, he held his breath and felt depressed.
Clenching his fist, he subconsciously drew out the sword, Luo Xingchen concentrated on guard.
In this forest, the leaves are flying, seeming to hide murderous intent.
There is a murderous field, one flower and one leaf, weird and unpredictable.
"interesting."
The corner of Luo Xingchen's mouth raised, and he gradually understood the origin of this murderous field.
He drove the fallen leaves array, and the fallen leaves flew in all directions, like sharp swords colliding with the flowers and trees in the air!
"Chichichichi..."
The light and fluttering sound was not harsh, but immediately afterwards, a tree broke and fell to the ground one after another, endless.
"Swish swish..."
These fallen leaves are not illusions formed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, not formations, but real fallen leaves. Those who shoot, picking leaves hurt people!
Not long after, Luo Xingchen's deciduous array could no longer compete with it!
His body was cut open by fallen leaves and scarred.
Pieces of blood stains overflowed, and Luo Xingchen was completely unrecognizable.
The deepest wound almost didn't pierce his lung lobe.
Luo Xingchen's body was stiff and motionless.
He was stunned to see that another fallen leaf was swept by the wind, forming a long dragon, spreading out two pairs of sharp claws and grabbing his body.
This is Longwei, and the fallen leaves have condensed into Longwei.
But behind this flying dragon, a figure was as fast as lightning, holding a sharp blade, the light and shadow intertwined in an instant, shuttled away!
"Huh!"
He passed away like thunder and disappeared in place.
Luo Xingchen held his breath, unable to detect a trace of breath.
"Chichichichi..."
The Flying Dragon of Fallen Leaves scattered, and a ray of light tore the upper half of his clothes, revealing solid muscles.
This disappeared figure finally surfaced.
The setting sun is like a shadow, and the face is set against it. Ling Ying's mouth is stubble, but he looks extra handsome.
"For you, a meeting gift!"
Ling Ying smiled lightly.
Afterwards, he respectfully, leaned over to kneel: "Lord, it's been a long time!"
Luo Xingchen clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Hahaha... OK! Ling Ying, I can't compete with you with the seventh-order formation, what is your way?"
Ling Ying said calmly: "The way of death, the mood of death! A thought kills you!"
Luo Xingchen discovered that Ling Ying had already advanced to the middle stage of the Lingyuan Realm, which was comparable to him!
This speed is really terrifying!
"Could it be that the shadow bloodline promoted to the emperor rank is so terrible?"
Luo Xingchen muttered to himself, it was hard for him to imagine.
Ling Ying said in a condensed voice: "The shadow bloodline is originally unproductive. No one knows what it will become when it evolves to the end."
Luo Xingchen nodded, exclaimed: "Ling Ying, you are no less talented than me now! Have you made progress in finding dragons and treasures?"
Ling Ying said indifferently: "The death array can't stop me, the trace of the secret treasure can't help me! Unless the tombs of those ancient saints are a bit difficult, I can steal the remains of the emperor in the Ten Tribulation Realm! I am the heir of the thief, I am a thief!"
Luo Xingchen smiled and said: "Follow me, take you to the tomb!"
So, the two of them turned into a wind, left Wuying Mountain, and set out...
The conquest was very fast. Within a month, they ransacked an empty high-level plane. Those treasures that no one had discovered, the thief sage Lingying, were safe, and they seized another imperial weapon again. The spear inlaid with the soul of the roc.
Luo Xingchen once again opened his eyes!
Holding the Penghun long spear and swiping it out, he seemed to tear open the space, distorted the plane, and caused the gust of wind to roar! Stirring the shimmering shadows of Shifang.
The long spear merges with the steps of the Lingtian rank, and takes the first rank of the admiral among the millions of troops, like entering the land of no one!
Luo Xingchen felt once again that this long spear seemed to match his pace extremely, and this seemed to be a new attempt.
However, when he changed hands, he gave Ling Ying the Pengsun long spear, an imperial weapon, and Ling Ying wanted to refuse.
"Don't push, this was originally found by you. It stands to reason that it should belong to you! Without you, it would be very difficult for me to find it."
Ling Ying caught the Penghun long spear, thoughtfully, and said: "My way of killing is like a ghost. I like to use knives, short knives, and sharp knives. This gun is actually used to charge and fight. "
Luo Xingchen said calmly: "I have kendo in my hand, and I can already sweep the world, so I don't plan to change it anymore!"
Ling Ying said casually: "Then give it to those who like to use guns."
Without looking back, he went on to go to the next stop!
The second plane is also desolate. It is the Sword Demon Race who settled here. They indiscriminately slaughtered innocent people. Even the common people have slaughtered a lot. The arrogant Sword Demon Race takes killing as pleasure and never asks. reason.
Luo Xingchen and Ling Ying set foot here, and there was a strong man in the world of tens of thousands of celestial and human escorts.
It is not easy to unearth all the treasures in a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles.
"Dian Master Luo, this young hero, I hope you can find all the treasures. Anyway, it has been buried in the ground, it is useless!"
However, the strong man with all the artistic conceptions smiled at Luo Xingchen, but he was conscientious.
Luo Xingchen frowned, and he discovered that these people might not cooperate sincerely, perhaps just to protect themselves.
"Haha, of course..." Luo Xingchen smiled calmly without any disturbance.
Ling Ying was expressionless, raised the compass, and started searching.
He searched for a while and found that there was no news, so he jumped to a high mountain in the sky.
If you want to determine whether a place has spiritual veins, you can see the terrain.
His ears are close to the mountain wall, one hand is pressed against the rock, and he is listening.
"There are secret treasures here, but it's not spirit crystals, it should be other treasures!"
Hearing Ling Ying's deep voice, Luo Xingchen was also very curious, and his eyes lit up: "Very powerful treasure?"
Ling Ying sullen her face, staring at a certain place intently, and replied: "I don't know, go and see!"
"Shoo!" He stepped like flying, taking the lead, stepped up and flew out, shaped like a huge shadow, moved thousands of feet in a blink, and a breath of thousands of feet, and continued to fly at this speed!
Luo Xingchen followed closely, and the rest chased after him.
Finally, they discovered a basin surrounded by mountains, which can be called a huge mouth of the abyss!
The mountains on all sides are steep and steep, but in the center, there is a height lower than the rest of the horizon, like a huge meteorite falling, leaving a crater that cannot be erased!
Ling Ying squatted down from the top of the mountain, looking down.
His eyes are as sharp as a falcon.
He doesn't have clairvoyance, but by observing the general environment here, he closed his eyes and felt it.
He felt that this place was very extraordinary.
He hesitated, wondering if he should jump down.
Luo Xingchen said in a condensed voice: "Is there any problem?"
Ling Ying scowled and said solemnly: "I said before that even if this is the ruins of the emperor realm, I can still settle it, but above the emperor realm, I am not sure!"
Luo Xingchen's heart trembled, and suddenly thought of an incredible possibility!
"Remains of the Holy Land?"
Although, it's not that he has never seen a saint, a half-step true god like Jian Hanzun, he has a fate.
However, the remains of the Holy Land, for him now, are extremely powerful.
Luo Xingchen subconsciously glanced at the Ten Thousand Artistic Realm that followed them, the strong man in the Heaven and Human Realm.
They are all ecstatic and extremely excited. Each of them is happy and can't extricate themselves.
"Tsk tusk, unexpectedly, there are also relics of holy realm on high-level planes!
The domain master, there is no one in the billions! "
This powerful man with all artistic conceptions involuntarily sighed to himself.
Luo Xingchen remained silent, turning a blind eye.
He turned his head and looked at Ling Ying. Ling Ying frowned, did not say a word, and curled the corner of his mouth: "Tsk tsk... This is really fucking me! It's really challenging!"
Luo Xingchen said earnestly: "I am also an array mage, how do I crack the death array?"
Ling Ying waved his hand: "The two things, the death formation, have nothing to do with whether the formation will be in his lifetime! The death formation uses all kinds of real traps to put trespassers to death!
These traps mainly depend on the terrain, geomantic omen, and knowledge of formations, and have nothing to do with them.
This is what I learned from Master Pirate Saints. Compared with me, you are far behind! "
Luo Xingchen was sweating, and smiled bitterly: "I've learned a lot!"
"Are you sure! If you are not sure, forget it, although the treasure is good, life is more important."
Luo Xingchen reminded solemnly.
Ling Ying's eyes were sharp, and she was a little bit reluctant to admit defeat.
"Life without a challenge is so boring! I want to try it!"
As Ling Ying spoke, his body condensed with a layer of soft armor, which was invisible and invisible, wrapping him with slight gravity, which did not affect the speed at all.
Ling Ying took the compass and continued to investigate, the needle of the compass began to rotate...
He was finally riding the wind with Yujian, galloping away, Luo Xingchen stepped on the golden ring with his feet, not to mention letting him go!
This powerful man with all artistic concepts, and his subordinates, could not conceal the blazing light in his eyes.
"Sect Master, what should I do?"
"What else can we do? Now, we can't protect ourselves, anyway, these treasures can't be divided! Why not, when the time comes, take the opportunity to pick some good ones! Let's go to the super plane and go to the superior forces! Or go directly to Imperial power.
It's better than being here all the time!
This face, for this seat, there is nothing worth keeping! I am too lazy to guard it!
Are you willing to go with me? "
Some of the dozens of celestial and human realms felt the same and nodded frequently, while others wore an uneasy expression, muttering, "Is it possible to do something against morality?"
Others glanced at this person and said indifferently: "Just do it if you like, no one will force you if you don't like it!"
At this moment, Zhong Han, the ambitious strong man with all artistic realms, flashed away from his eyes.
Luo Xingchen and Ling Ying have already jumped into this vast abyss. I don't know what kind of dangers will exist below, but just because this is a relic of the holy realm, it is worth the risk!
Entering the huge mouth of the abyss, I found that it was really dark, and the ground under my feet seemed to be surrounded by formations, with inscriptions looming!
"Can you break this kind of thing?"
Luo Xingchen frowned, and he felt that this was completely different from the formation he encountered in ordinary days, and it was simply incomparable.
Ling Ying was expressionless, still so calm.
"It's a very strong death formation. Those who go in may die forever! However, I seem to know some of these ancient inscriptions..."
Luo Xingchen said in surprise: "Let's talk about it."
Ling Ying spoke word by word, slowly speaking: "Zhongyuan Continent... The Great Sword Emperor, the Great Emperor, the Super Sage, is extraordinary! In this life I only wish to be the Sword Emperor!
Zhan Yuan mad sword, cut the abyss with one sword. Back then, with this sword, I cut a high-level plane in half through the barrier barrier with one sword! The plane collapsed because of me!
This knife is here, if you don't want to die, come and take it off! "
Luo Xingchen was shocked when he heard it, patted his chest, dumbfounded, and his eyes suddenly sparkled!