Huang Qiong fainted for three days and three nights before waking up gradually.
He stared at Luo Xingchen blankly, and Luo Xingchen faced him, closing his eyes and paying attention, still cultivating assiduously.
He was surprised to find that Luo Xingchen's strength had already advanced.
"Junior Brother, what happened?"
Huang Qiong couldn't help but asked curiously.
Luo Xingchen stopped cultivating, opened his eyes, and said calmly: "You are besieged by the Nether Clan, you are crazy and unconscious, I have pulled you back, you are still you now!"
Emperor Qiong was stunned for a long time, and said with a wry smile: "It's in vain that I hold the Zhanyuan Crazy Sword, but unfortunately I still can't exert its true power.
Finally, you still need to save me. "
Luo Xingchen calmly said: "This is no wonder you, this is the battlefield of the holy demon, there is a true god's decree, which limits the power of all kinds of treasures! If you are in the outside world, you are far more than that strong."
Huang Qiong nodded and sighed: "The road to practice is too dry. Even if I go out, I may not be able to keep things outside! I still need stronger strength and a blessing! Fighting alone, I'm afraid it won't work."
Luo Xingchen said earnestly: "That's right. Some people are born with expensive lives. They can be born from imperial powers and have the protection of domain masters. However, we need to work hard step by step. Compared with them, we are obstacles. More."
Emperor Qiongdao: "Therefore, we need to prove ourselves even more to attract Shangjietian's attention!"
Luo Xingchen smiled slightly, and he finally showed a long-lost smile.
"Don't worry, let's work hard together. Brother, next, do you choose to fight side by side with me, or go alone?"
Huang Qiong said indifferently: "I came here to protect you. It seems that you are better than me. I can't help much anymore. If I can't say it will drag you down, I'll fight on my own! We have our own differences. road!"
Luo Xingchen nodded and said: "Then brother, you have to be more careful and try not to act alone in the future. I advise you to join the army. With your talent, they will definitely value you very much. You don't need to fight alone. Among the flowers, stand out from the crowd."
Emperor Qiong said: "Don't worry, I'll be careful, then don't pass it..."
Immediately, Huang Qiong got up and walked, disappearing from Luo Xingchen's sight in a blink of an eye.
Luo Xingchen looked at the back of Emperor Qiong and said in secret: Brother, don't compare with me, we are different!
He smiled, then became sharp-eyed, looked at the road ahead, and muttered to himself: "I should return to the Lanfeng Army, please sin. Before that, I need to give a big gift! Just come with merit. Make up!"
In the first battle, a large army of demons, a single person picked thousands of troops and horses, Luo Xingchen was able to break the world, after he left, tens of thousands of demons died!
In the second battle, he was alone, alone, and without helpers. He killed all the powerful demons in the two military camps!
The third battle...
Until, the eighteenth battle!
Luo Xingchen's merit value has been skyrocketing, and at the same time, he discovered that his ancestral spirit is gradually improving.
Within his sea of qi, a slight increase in aura, this time passed quickly, a year in the blink of an eye!
Luo Xingchen has already embarked on his way home, his merit value is 900,000!
It's only ten thousand short, that's the giant of a million.
He calculated his strength and various moves.
Soul Splitting Sword Intent, which has been rarely used, Slashing Wind Sword Intent, was replaced by Extreme Cold Wind Sword Intent.
Of all kinds of formations, he is most proud of the Ten Saints Broken Soul Formation!
In addition, the great annihilation technique, the great desolation sword intent, the desolate stele hand, and his way of flowing light.
He should be able to touch the boundary of the heaven and human realm.
It is not impossible to win the weakest celestial and human realm with speed.
"Now, my merit is more than enough to be a general in a first-level theater, but I won't do that. It would be a waste of time for me to deploy troops and generals.
I can only go the way of killing alone, and kill a piece of heaven and earth that belongs to me! "
Luo Xingchen positioned himself, what he will do in the future is not to command the army, but to make himself stronger first.
When he becomes stronger, someone will naturally send him to the door for him to send.
This is the heroic effect.
"I'm home, I'm afraid everyone thought I was dead! When I go back, I will give them another surprise."
Luo Xingchen's so-called surprise is because he used 36 supernatural powers to change his bone age.
His original age is exactly half a hundred this year!
This is news that can cause a sensation in the spirit world.
"Take my glory and go back. I am Luo Xingchen, Luo Xingchen of Blue Wind Continent, Luo Xingchen of Blade Continent, and Luo Xingchen of Baichuan Continent!"
For decades, he has experienced ups and downs. At this time, he has to sigh, how fast it passed!
"Shuang'er, did you miss me? Miss me day and night? Lan Yuan, how are you doing now? How much have you accomplished in your grand plan
Fatty, are you beaten up by your two daughters-in-law every day
And Xuan'er, Brother Dong, you monkey cubs, shouldn't you really grow up..."
Luo Xingchen is missing a lot of people, and the fragrant years of his homeland are vivid!
"Sooner or later, when I have time, everything will be calm. When the time comes, we will enjoy the wine, we, spend the past and the end, and drink again."
As he walked step by step, Luo Xingchen was getting closer and closer to the Lanfeng Army garrison.
At this moment, he saw a total of 50,000 or 60,000 Demon Race powerhouses, Hao Hao, who seemed to be heading for a certain place!
That should be Lan Fengjun!
Luo Xingchen concealed himself, suppressing his breath, and followed him all the way. These demons just felt that there was a light behind, flashing and flashing, not threatening, and they didn't care much.
Luo Xingchen was in the dark corner, eavesdropping on the conversations of several senior demons.
"This Xue Hen is getting stronger and stronger, and he seems to have changed.
This year, he was like a mad dog, conquering everywhere. He didn’t care about the Lanfeng Army’s affairs before, but now, he personally went into battle and took the lead. His methods were really clever, and he did not help the regrouped Lanfeng Army. Under the condition of tacit understanding, train a set of ten thousand formations!
The demons around us have repeatedly frustrated and lost every inch of their land, but they are getting better and better!
This time, if we didn't destroy his Lanfeng army, and beat him to the ground, we were in vain!
Our sixty thousand is just the beginning of the artillery, the three major directions of east, west and south, and a full army of 120,000, are already on standby.
An army of 180,000 demons, even if he wanted to deploy reinforcements, Xue Hen would not be able to draw it out! He has no chance! "
"Just kidding, the neighbors of his Lanfeng Army have already retreated. He wants to transfer reinforcements, who?"
"However, we still have to be careful. This Xue Hen is not easy to deal with. If he goes mad and shows his power, we will also suffer heavy losses.
I have already thought of a way. The sixteen quasi-dimension realms in the early days of the heavens and humans are arranged into a large array of traps and kills, the magical array! He is now plugging in his wings, can he still fly? "
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Luo Xingchen heard it clearly, this is a large army of demons, set up a cover, and want to completely annihilate the Lanfeng army in one fell swoop!
"With me here, your plan will never succeed."
Luo Xingchen said silently, only he knew it.
He turned into a black shadow, silently obliterating a demon, peeling it away, and temporarily fusing it with his body, so he had a devilish energy in his body.
He used the way of streamer, and the speed was so fast that it was unnoticeable.
Now, he is just a young demon, and even his appearance has changed.
This vast army of **** continued to move forward, and in a blink of an eye, they rushed towards the Lanfeng Army station...
At the same time, Lanfeng Army, Headquarters.
Xue Hen was alone, drinking melancholy.
His eye circles are red, he knows, he is sorry for someone!
It was he who pushed Luo Xingchen to the death line. As soon as he let Luo Xingchen enter the barracks, he ran into Lin Ning, the lawless dude, and that led to what happened later.
He let Luo Xingchen step into the abyss step by step, and now, I am afraid that Dao will be destroyed, a demon with a promising future, that's it!
He is ashamed!
He hated Qin Yang, he hated the Demon Race. On that day, he almost went to slaughter Qin Yang, but he was afraid of the unknown Demon Race powerhouse!
Therefore, Xue Hen, who returned, was no longer leisurely, and became fierce, decisive!
He acted vigorously and resolutely when he shot. His merit value was 5 million before, but now it is 6 million!
In one year, he completed one million merit points, his strength is obvious.
"Boy, this cup, I respect you, if you are still alive, that would be great."
Xue Hen thought about it, and before he knew it, tears overflowed.
He was a man with a profound heart, but he shed tears for being alone.
This Lanfeng army, with a radius of tens of miles and 45,000 people, is extremely close together and extremely peaceful.
Xue Hen waved his hand, portrayed on the scroll, and wrote majestic fonts. He was laying out his marching plan for tomorrow.
Maybe he doesn't know yet, there is a crisis, approaching...
In the Thousand Regiment, Lu Fu was dead, Lin Ning was at ease and triumphantly tilting Erlang's legs, he felt that Xue Hen was still afraid, and even after Lu Fu died, he gave him the position of Thousand Regiment.
However, he was not idle, fighting against the demons, he also made some efforts, but Xue Hen trained a tens of thousands of troops, mobilized thousands of troops and horses, and never gave him the team the opportunity to make merit, thousands of them. , Is a bunch of idlers.
Tan Ying worked hard every day and night. The people of the Blood Guard had come and gone before, but now the number seems to be fixed, because they have no battle to fight, and they are all dragged down by Lin Ning!
The blood guards in the past went forward courageously, how brave they were, countless to die on the battlefield every day!
Now they are at ease, but what about their glory
Blood Guard, how can there be people who are greedy for life and fear of death!
"Linning, Lin Ning, I don't know what General Xue Hen thinks, let you manage us! I hope you get out of here! I can't wait to cut you out now!"
Tan Ying is full-blooded, he is a man, and he hates Lin Ning too, because Lin Ning, one of his most important evildoers, is gone!
However, he was afraid that he could not kill Lin Ning, but would take his own life instead.
Tan Ying is not a fool, he does not want to sacrifice in vain, he still wants to keep this life and continue to kill the enemy!
When dawn was approaching, the horn blew in the blood guard barracks, and a hundred blood guards gathered again and began rigorous training.
It is their task to carry the mountain with heavy burdens, to temper their bodies, not to be afraid of hardships and dangers, to practice blood every day!
"Whoo!"
A silver armor figure hurried over, half kneeling on the ground, clasped his fists and said: "Captain, the big thing is not good! I went to check the military situation and found that there were about tens of thousands of people coming here, all of them are aggressive demons. Clan army! Far surpassing the total number of Lanfeng army!"
Tan Ying stood up abruptly, coldly shouted, "Quickly notify the general!"
As a result, more than a dozen people stepped like flying, flying in the sky...