one year later-
Time is really like the vicissitudes of life. In a blink of an eye, Luo Xingchen has also experienced ups and downs and the vicissitudes of the world.
He has also spent decades, and his face does not seem to have changed.
The Baichuan Continent is completely stable.
In all directions, the wind and thunder are not surprised.
Jian Jinghong is studying the art of puppets. She has successfully developed it through deadly trials.
She created thirty seven-level puppets, equivalent to thirty powerful masters of the Earth Element Realm.
Luo Xingchen deliberately went to Jian Jinghong's palace to find her.
At this time, Jian Jinghong already had his own power and was not in the Baichuan Continent.
Her strength was at the king level. There were more than 20 celestial and human realm powerhouses sitting in town, and a ninth-level puppet was the guardian. In this high-level plane, basically no one dared to provoke her.
And she herself is also a master of formation, equivalent to a strong man who has initially stepped into the realm of heaven and human.
Jian Jinghong, lost his blood, body, and pupil of the world-destroying god, the name of the evildoer has not been changed.
Her power is called Sword Palace!
A young man, stepping on his sword, descended in this space.
Dozens of Lingyuan realm sword repairmen rushed over, staring sharply, and the leader said in a condensed voice: "Who dares to set foot in the Sword Palace? Report your name!"
Luo Xingchen carried his hands on his back, full of spirit, and said in a condensed voice: "Hundred River Continent, Tianhuang Palace Luo Xingchen!"
"Hiss..." These people's eyes widened, dumbfounded, dumbfounded!
Over the years, Luo Xingchen's fame has resounded through hundreds of high-level planes around him.
They also heard about the Blue Mountain plane.
Jian Jinghong often mentioned all people, and one of them was mentioned repeatedly by her.
This person is her brother, Luo Xingchen!
With this relationship, they were naturally very surprised when they heard this name!
The headed Lingyuan Realm Sword Repair, clasped his fist and said: "Your Excellency is not kidding, are you really Luo Xingchen? Our palace lord's righteous brother?"
Luo Xingchen frankly ****, spread his hands: "Verify the body?"
"Ahem... please wait a minute!"
The young man flew away.
Not long after, Jian Jinghong arrived here.
She is still so beautiful.
"Sister, there is something I want to..."
"Look at the sword!"
Jian Jinghong did not say a word, drew his sword towards each other, pierced out with a sword, stepping like a flying rainbow and glancing in the shadows, fluttering in white, this fairy charm is hard to find in the world, this beauty should only be found in the sky!
A dazzling sword aura shot away, very dazzling, Luo Xingchen only saw a milky white light, rushing to the center of his eyebrows, the sword intent was powerful!
He has a strong sense of oppression, born from his heart!
Luo Xingchen hurriedly moved the Lingtian-level steps, and the Great Zhou Heavenly Body reached the fourteenth floor, and it broke out!
"laugh!"
Taking a step to hide, Luo Xingchen grinned, smiled, and immediately drew his sword, the Ice Sword burst into light, piercing the Ice Sword Intent!
"Kakkaka..."
Pieces of ice fog covered the sky and covered the earth, swept away, a chill, chilly, poured into Jian Jinghong's body, her movements actually became a little stiff!
"Slashing the sky with a sword!"
Jian Jinghong's face was like frost, cutting out a sword light forcefully, but like a white rainbow, it rolled towards Luo Xingchen!
Luo Xingchen condensed his eyebrows and drank coldly: "Folding burst—"
boom-
In an instant, the divine body entered the fifteenth floor, and the physical strength doubled, he cut out a five-element sword intent, and the five-color sword intent flew away!
This sword is enough to kill the late stage of the Earth Element Realm!
The sword intent is endless, like a rush, and like a rainbow, with infinite power!
The rainbow and the rainbow turned into two swords and shadows collided!
boom-
Luo Xingchen retreated several hundred feet, staggering, embarrassed, and almost didn't fall to the ground.
Jian Jinghong, on the other hand, backed away lightly, standing on his heels, unscathed.
However, after their duel, a trace of cracks appeared in this piece of land. The cracks cut out by the sword aura were neatly aligned, as if they were originally inlaid with a giant sword.
Jian Jinghong sighed with emotion and smiled softly.
She smiles like spring water, warm as spring.
Luo Xingchen smiled hippiely, clapped his hands, and laughed: "Hahaha... Sister, I didn't expect you to give me such a meeting gift when I came!"
Jian Jinghong shook his head, and sighed: "Smelly boy, your entry is really fast!"
A trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, and she held the jade fist.
Up to now, her formation attainments barely reached the level of a master, but her martial arts realm has become very close to Luo Xingchen, she is still the pinnacle of Lingyuan realm, and she has not achieved an inch of merit.
Perhaps, if this continues, it will be even more difficult for her to gain insight into the battle!
Luo Xingchen had a sharp heart, and immediately saw Jian Jinghong's thoughts.
He said indifferently: "Sister, don't worry, I came to see you this time just to tell you one thing. About your recovery of blood, the divine body!"
Jian Jinghong smiled slightly, fainting the pain, and calmly said: "No, I'm used to it, this is good, you see, I have become a master of the formation, I will not seek life and death anymore!"
Luo Xingchen said seriously: "Sister, I only understand now that there is a big gap between the innate divine body and the acquired divine body.
You have an innate divine body, comparable to an emperor bloodline, and your cultivation speed will continue to increase day by day.
The acquired divine body only assists a person to become stronger, and the innate divine body can get twice the result with half the effort when practicing.
And your psychic sword body is extremely important for the comprehension of kendo!
I have been investigating and making unannounced visits all these years, and finally I found a way!
Within a hundred years, I will make you shine again. "
Jian Jinghong's body trembled, a little lost.
In her eyes, hope gradually shined.
Luo Xingchen said in a condensed voice: "The pavilion master in the wind is indeed omnipotent.
The so-called half-step true god pays the price, it takes half-step true god to consume a great saint-level clone!
Melting the clone into a bloodline can make the disappearing innate god rejuvenate.
Half-step true gods need to consume a lot of resources to condense a avatar. Some half-step true gods have only a few avatars in their lifetime, so it is impossible for ordinary people to agree!
However, as long as you behave enchanting enough, I am enchanting enough to attract their attention! It can be done!
Sister, you can study in depth with the puppet!
Puppet master, rare in the world!
And I, continue to dabble in my martial arts, for a hundred years, I think I should be able to make great progress.
I'm going to the battlefield of holy demons and kill him for decades! Kill the demons! Accumulate merit points!
As long as my merit is enough, the half-step true god will also satisfy my wish!
And after you become the puppet master, you will surely make them willing to pay the price.
After all, your ability is very important for human-devil warfare! "
After Luo Xingchen finished speaking, Jian Jinghong clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and held his breath!
Luo Xingchen said seriously: "I heard that there are some professions in this world, they are very special, and they are by analogy!
For example, Big Brother Jiang Yunfei, a spiritual master, with 10 billion evildoers, it is difficult to find one!
And you, the puppet master, in the later stages, it is the same!
Ling Ying, he is the thief saint, the old thief saint, and even the half-step true god, had personally invited him, if not the old thief saint insisted on his own way and would not agree!
He should be the ancestor of the tomb robber!
There is also Shuanger, who walks alone on the main road, can quickly integrate the power of the plane's origin, and the strength is in her own territory, she is invincible, and she is also terrible.
All in all, we have no shortage of weird evildoers, and there are a lot of them by my side!
Together, we are half-step in the realm of the realm of God, do not believe that he will not waver!
Do not worry! Your talent will definitely come back within a few decades! "
Jian Jinghong nodded calmly, with tears in his mouth, and whispered softly: "Brother Chen... For sister, you are interested..."
Luo Xingchen clasped his fists and said: "Sister, so next, I will go directly to the holy demons battlefield opened up now, confronting the demons, the ghosts, the ghosts, the soldiers, and all kinds of evil races.
Within a hundred years, I'm afraid I won't be able to continue walking with you. "
Jian Jinghong frowned, worried: "Brother Chen, I'll go with you!"
Luo Xingchen waved his hand: "Don't do this, you need to dabble with puppets! You are different from me!"
"Are you going alone?"
Jian Jinghong was puzzled.
Luo Xingchen smiled slightly: "Heh... Because there are many areas in the Saint Demon Battlefield, all the relatives must be separated!
This is the rule on the battlefield, set by the strong demons and the martyrs of the human race, no matter what, I can't break it! "
"Sister, this time, I'm going to be alone with you. I'm going now, don't read it!"
Luo Xingchen was calm and light, with a smile on his face, but Jian Jinghong could feel his determination.
Afterwards, Luo Xingchen bid farewell to Jian Jinghong and left here with firm will.
He must embark on this road, and from then on, the road ahead is long and unaccompanied.
On the battlefield, no one knew anyone, everyone was too busy to take care of him, and it was difficult to take care of him.
His opponents, endless, his enemies, countless!
If there is one place in this world, the evildoers can be useful, except for the battlefield of holy demons, there is nothing else!
This is the place that every passionate man wants most!
The most domineering thing to die for moral justice, horse leather shroud, is this!
He will also understand a lot of big patterns, things he doesn't know, maybe the battlefield of the holy demons will answer...
When Luo Xingchen insisted on setting foot on the battlefield of Saint Demon, the opponent who fell in love with each other, Qin Yang, had already begun to act.
At this moment, the dark abyss—
Every piece of land is dark and cold without seeing the sun.
Every corner is full of withered bones, dead and dead, no one collects the corpse for you, you can only expose the corpse to the wilderness.
A young man with purple hair, sharp eyes, with a sword on his back, walking like flying!
In front, a group of silver armored soldiers, all at the level of the Earth Element Realm, were full of orcish atmosphere.
"Cough cough... Be careful, everyone, a hundred of us, in just a few days, we died a little bit!
Our strength is also strong enough, and looking at other people, almost the entire army is wiped out.
These demon clan minions are really terrifying.
Be careful… "
"Kakkaka..."
Thunder, dark and violent, swept all over the ground, slashing at them!
Some of the Tier 7 defensive armors of some sacred beasts ruptured directly, their bodies were scorched, their bones shattered, and their original shapes were exposed, turning them into terrifying spirit beasts!
"Roar-"
The roar of the wilderness is miserable and cold.
In a short while, the group of hundred people became a corpse, the crystal core was taken away, the valuables of the flesh were stripped, and the whole body was dead.
It was this purple-haired young man, Qin Yang, who possessed a demon thunder body, controlled the world-destroying black thunder, sword intent and spirit, and stride across the sky, at the early stage of the earth element realm, killing the peak of the earth element realm, not to mention it!
Qin Yang is searching for a lot of equipment for refining the perfect Thunder Beads, and is preparing to refine a batch of Thunder Beads!
"Humph," Qin Yang looked gloomy and licked his tongue.
"I, Qin Yang, want to break the sky, and the sky will make way for me, I want to subvert the world, ten thousand clan, give me a tremor..."
"Hahaha..."
The cold laughter is harsh, and the cold heart is strong!
Qin Yang stomped on the dark solid ground.
He squatted down and murmured: "Master, forgive the disciple's unfilial piety, in this life, I am the true demon and the demon..."
There was a melodious laughter in this space.
"The sword slaughter domain is alone in the sky, the eight wastes and the six are my one! There are so many evildoers in the world, and I am the only one in the world!"