"Shoo..."
In an instant, the two Ten-Tribulation Realm powerhouses shone a ray of light, skimmed to Qi Xuan's side, half kneeling on the ground, and solemnly said: "Ancestor! It has been found out that the animal domain has no enemies invading, and in all directions. As always!
Outside the void, there is no trace of anyone! "
When their words fell to the ground, Qi Xuan was dumbfounded, his eyes widened, and his mind couldn't turn his head.
Everyone else is the same. After hearing this, a heart is cold.
Luo Xingchen ate the whole Qi Lin's flesh and blood, patted his stomach, and burped.
"The taste is not bad, it helps my practice."
"Luo Xingchen... You can kill, but you can't insult him—men of the Qilin tribe, take the battle and capture him! I will break his limbs! Break his limbs—ahhhh!"
Qi Xuan was furious, screamed and waved his hand to give an order. A group of Qilin clan experts rushed to Luo Xingchen quickly, murderous and resentful!
Luo Xingchen was besieged, but he was at ease, and smiled coldly: "Hey, it's too light, I should be crushed and broken into pieces."
Immediately, there was a strange arc of his mouth, and an icy eye on his forehead, looming, icy cold air filled the surroundings.
The powerful people who were about to do their hands were stiff, with a shocked look, staring at their bodies in a daze. They were already unable to move. They were as heavy as an iron block, with their internal organs, stopped moving, and their breathing was already stagnant.
There are roughly hundreds of Ten Tribulation Realm powerhouses, all of whom have become ice blocks, their breath is weak, and gradually disappeared.
Luo Xingchen clenched his hands, full of power, tilted his head, and chanted in a low voice: "Once there is an extreme cold, frozen soul, heavens and thousands of people, ghosts and gods!"
His words, like a Sanskrit sound of life, penetrated into the consciousness of every Qilin clan powerhouse, only to hear a violent sound, one after another body, one after another, exploded and torn apart, with the disappearance of their souls, their deaths disappeared.
"hiss-"
Those who hadn't had time to make a move were so scared that they backed away again and again.
Qi Xuan's body, like a wooden sculpture, was stunned, his soul trembled, and he muttered: "The Eye of Chilling..."
"Come on, bite me, beat me, kill me!"
Luo Xingchen gritted his teeth, his eyes were stained with blood, like a world-famous soul, he rushed towards Qi Xuan, raised his fist, and beat him with one punch. It was the ultimate ice law, the energy of the ice avenue, violent The combo made Qi Xuan the great sage, at a loss, he forgot to resist.
With a punch, he smashed his head and covered his face, hitting every inch of Qi Xuan's skin. The iron-strike rock couldn't withstand the power of the Eye of Chill. One eye of the ancient ice ancestor came out of the ice spirit world, and its power was comparable to the half-step true god.
Luo Xingchen’s fist smashed Qi Xuan’s bones. Finally, he slapped Qi Xuan’s dantian with a palm. Layers of cold air poured into Qi Xuan’s sea of air, which was comparable to a long river of sacred sea of air, completely solidified. Majestic air, frozen heart.
Luo Xingchen probed his hand lightly, his five fingers pierced Qi Xuan's sacred body, the power of the holy way, under the bombardment of the Eye of Chilling, fragmented, incomplete, a sea of qi, cracked a huge mouth, majestic Qi, **.
Qi Xuan twitched uncontrollably, like a fool, fell heavily!
From now on, Qi Xuan will be a waste man and a great saint who is alive from now on. He should have been all-powerful and no one can stop him, but because of the great mistake he made, he will become an eternal hate when he makes a mistake. It is too late to regret!
After doing this, Luo Xingchen clapped his hands, stepped on Qi Xuan’s face, and looked at these terrified and trembling Qilin clan powers, as well as some juniors, indifferently said: "Thirty years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi. , Don't bully the young man!
When you invade Baichuan Continent, you should think about it, maybe if you fail, you will not sleep! "
After abandoning a great sage, he still downplayed, walking casually, approaching the Qilin clan powerhouse step by step, reaching out and summoning the central imperial weapon back.
The sharp sword light shines in all directions. The sword is not terrible. The terrible thing is that the master holding the sword is covered with murderous aura, like a demon god returning from a river of blood in the nine days, fierce and suffocating.
"Luo Xingchen, come here to ask for an explanation. Excuse me, who else thinks that the lives of my brothers and sisters, my relatives and friends are worthless?"
"Help—my Qilin tribe is dead—"
A woman was frightened, screamed in fright, scrambled with her head in her arms, and even couldn't tell the east from the west to the north, and bumped everywhere.
For a time, the Kirin tribe rioted, panic, panic boiling, loss of fighting spirit, and despair.
They fled around in embarrassment, forgetting the glory of the so-called Qilin tribe, and the ancestors of the unicorn tribe who once suppressed the sky and the earth.
They only knew that the young man in front of him was invincible, and a look in his eyes could make them extremely panic.
"Luo Xingchen, take your life!"
The last great sage of the Kylin tribe, his sturdy and powerful arms hold a divine cauldron. This is the town’s treasure of the unicorn tribe, the fire cauldron. It is the only treasure left by their ancestors. Artifact.
The great sage possesses a divine weapon, adding wings like a tiger. At this moment, the huge unicorn mansion is shrouded by the remnant will of the ancestors. Above the sky, a giant unicorn of nearly a thousand feet, with a thousand red stripes, is shiny. A ghost still exists.
The old man with a disheveled hair showed a fierce look, and under his anger, there was no reason.
He waved the Huolin Cauldron, the light and shadow poured into the cauldron, followed by a pillar of fire, rising through the sky, and the terrifying flames could incinerate the heavens and the earth and deplete the vast sea.
The terrifying pressure and deterrence should be earth-shattering. Every time it is used, it takes 50,000 years for the Qilin tribe to regain its vitality and luck. This old man is determined to make Luo Stars, suppression is here!
A heat wave cracked his clothes, bronzed skin, some burn marks, and the cold road of the extremely cold eye, and quickly shielded him. It happened to offset each other with this flame. The heat wave was no longer for him. Influence.
Luo Xingchen still didn't change his face, Chilling Eye gave out a gloomy laugh: "Hahaha... Master, Xiaoyan asked to fight, I will deprive him of his will and erase the brand of this artifact. I can do it, I can do it at my fingertips!"
Luo Xingchen said in a condensed voice: "Quick battle and quick decision!"
"okay!"
The eye of extreme cold flew out from Luo Xingchen’s forehead and turned into a huge ice eye, enveloping the world, covering all directions, a chill, causing thousands of miles to be swallowed by the cold mist, all creatures, or a complex of buildings , The mountains and rivers have been solidified, and the orthodoxy of the Qilin tribe has been suppressed!
I don't know how many Qilin tribes, uninhabited realms, are all weak. They may be thousands of them, countless, it is difficult to resist the cold, the ice soul curse, they have broken their hearts and souls, their souls have been wiped out, and all are wiped out.
This old man is still fighting, with a cold face, blood in his eyes, stubborn resistance, against the cold wave, at every step, carrying the Huo Lin Ding, every step closer to Luo Xingchen, the chill of the extremely cold eye, It can erode his bone marrow, swallow heaven and earth, and his body is getting stiffer and stiffer.
"Fortunately, over the years, I have learned a lot of secrets, the Eye of the Ice Ancestor, breaking your artifacts, and breaking your orthodoxy!" The Eye of Chill sneered, condensing a secret spell that only existed in the prehistoric period.
"Chichichichi—"
A series of transparent words formed the Mantra of Ten Thousand Characters, which flooded into the Huo Lin Ding, the mark of the Huo Lin Ding, was stripped and disintegrated, and soon was no longer under the control of the old man.
"Buzz..."
The Huo Lin Ding shook violently, flew out of the palm of the old man, suspended in mid-air, and was compressed by ice. The pillar of fire was extinguished, and the whole body was covered with ice and rocks.
"Do not-"
The old man's eyes were cracked, he shook his head violently, gritted his teeth, turned into the flames of the sky, and crashed into the eyes of extreme cold.
"Kakkaka..."
The Eye of Chilling shot fiercely, and there were cold rays in the pupils of the eyes. The old man's body was constantly covered by layers of ice, and finally fixed on the weird movement of his extending his palm, which became eternal.
The last great sage of the Kylin tribe, under the chill of the Eye of Extreme Cold, destroys the decay, and when the extreme cold encounters the ice, the heavens and the thousands of ghosts and gods will fall!
He also fell, the Qilin tribe, the whole army was wiped out!
The Chilling Eye who completed the task triumphantly flew in front of Luo Xingchen, showing off his cleverness, driving the Huolinding cauldron with pride: "Master, the Huolinding cauldron is a fire-type artifact, it’s useless to me, but as long as I get out of it. The power of the rules of the gods, turned into use, my strength will be strengthened again, and will definitely help you sweep the wasteland, dominate the world, and be invincible in the world!"
It thought that Luo Xingchen couldn't stand this kind of sex, and would definitely agree. Its tone, inadvertently, exposed its greed.
Luo Xingchen curled his mouth, closed his eyes, and muttered the spell silently.
The seal shrouded in the eyes of extreme cold, the barren will, eroded its body, pained to death, it let out a heart-piercing scream, the hair was terrifying!
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
The Eye of Chilling flew up and down in the sky, breaking a large mountain, a piece of ice, the ground was shaking and the mountain was shaking, and it was painful.
Luo Xingchen continued to chant the spell silently, the seal that Dandan left him was infinitely powerful, the eyes of extremely cold, could not resist the power of this way of destruction, the form and spirit broke, and it was about to be completely destroyed.
Luo Xingchen's cold heart stopped.
He stopped chanting the curse and remained silent, his extremely cold eyes panting, his vitality badly wounded, and he was still afraid.
Luo Xingchen said indifferently: "Take me to find the Qilin Clan's treasure house, find their orthodoxy, and spare you not to die."
"Thank you for your kindness, Master! Little eyes will die!"
The Eye of Chilling condensed evil thoughts, excitedly, and rushed to a place. Luo Xingchen took the Huo Lin Ding and put it into his own divine sea of thousands of feet. After that, the Yudong Emperor Pin space moved the magic weapon and shuttled. go with…
Three days later, the Kirin tribe, the ice and snow melted, and the Kirin tribe, only dozens of domain masters were left, kneeling on the ground, sweating profusely, and lingering.
They looked at the devastated mansion of the Kirin tribe, the so-called orthodoxy, the undefeated foundation orthodoxy, has long ceased to exist, and the other weak, even the Tier 10 unicorn tribe, are dead!
"Boom boom boom..."
In all directions, Optimus Prime exploded one after another, the inscriptions on the pillars, the formation of the family protection, also disappeared, and the Qilin clan tradition was destroyed!
They lie on the ground tremblingly, showing their true shape, let out a mournful cry, resounding through the sky, here, it has become a desolate place.
In the Xiaguang, there were piles of treasures and countless resources. Luo Xingchen used the space rings of the Kirin clan to squeeze the treasure house here, and then collected it in the Shenhai, earning a lot of money.
The orthodoxy of the Kylin tribe has existed for more than 500,000 years, and there are also seven or eight holy artifacts, countless emperor artifacts, countless elixir, countless spiritual things, tens of billions of supreme spiritual crystals, and more than 1,000 emperor-level amethysts.
These resources have caused several imperial-level forces to smash the pot and sell iron, and they may not be right. It is enough for him to form a brand-new imperial-level force without any effort.
He has a cold face and no sense of joy. He threw hundreds of spiritual objects, thousands of years old, tens of thousands of years, or even 30,000 years old. They have a miraculous healing effect on the Great Sage. The Eye of Cold, condensedly said: "Knowing that you are injured, these spiritual things are enough for you.
Heal the wound well, one year later, let's go to the next stop, the royal family of Jiang! "
The Eye of Chilling was ecstatic, it was moved to tears, and flew away, swallowing all the piles of spiritual objects, ate and ate, arranged an enchantment, and then swaggered and began to refine here...