The human emperor world, the space tunnel, descends directly.
It is still very far away from the mainland of the Zhan Clan.
But as long as there are spirit crystals to build, everything is not afraid.
Before Zhu Qiang left, Luo Xingchen himself gave the holy grade healing medicine to many domain masters.
Even the cost of going to the war world was taken by him.
Afterwards, there are still a lot of resources, many sacred artifacts, and uncompromising transactions. Whoever does not do it is an idiot!
About a month later, they reached the extreme.
The Lin clan, the war clan, is located on the border of the two clans of humans and demons, standing on the east bank of the spirit world, and will have war with the demons over the years.
The demons don't want to provoke this group of mechanized madmen.
When they arrived, a beam of light blasted the plane barrier open, and then, more than two hundred figures flew away.
Their bodies, walking in the air, swept across the vast and endless soil below, and went straight to the huge mansion of the war clan tens of thousands of miles away.
Luo Xingchen flew to a parallel line with Yang Mingxuan with the speed of the Eye of Extreme Cold.
Their hair was all disturbed by the cold wind. Yang Mingxuan turned his head and looked at Luo Xingchen, and said coldly: "Here, there are also many civilians, warrior Lins, fish and meat people. They should have lived a life of ease. , The Lin clan of the war clan, threw down some resources and some low-level legal decisions, forcing them to practice martial arts.
I often choose manufacturable materials from here.
Some innocent and innocent women were arrested by them in the mansion and nurtured. When the time came, they were used to give concubines to the clan members and raise heirs.
The Lin clan, the war clan, is a notorious and infamous tribe that should have been destroyed long ago.
Once entered the war clan, all mad dogs, brainwashing day and night, has become a stereotype. "
Luo Xingchen didn't say a word, flying in the air, wishing to destroy his childhood nightmare immediately.
Behind him, Luo Tian, Luo Gang, Qi Lin, Shen Lei, Jian Jinghong, Jiang Shaoyang and his party, each have a sacred space talisman, and they are so fast that they won’t lose the wind.
A few days later, they finally set foot on this huge and splendid building complex, with carved beams and painted buildings, golden walls and jade tiles, and Tiandaoyuan did not have this kind of arrangement. They were truly extravagant.
The Jiang royal family does not seem to have such an arrangement.
"Did you see it? No one can save the rotten race."
More than two hundred bodies moved to this tall golden gate in an instant. There were dozens of guards in the Ten Tribulation Realm, which was enough to compete with the guards of the Tiandao Academy.
"I am back."
Luo Xingchen, Luo Tian, and Luo Gang, three surnamed Luo, stood side by side, staring at the Ten Tribulation Realm of dozens of warriors.
The group of people behind them were fierce, with cold eyes and endless fighting spirit.
The sacred rhyme is full of heaven and earth, and the coercion spreads.
The brilliance of the sacred artifacts gleamed in the hands of dozens of domain master realm saints.
This kind of prestige coincides with the holy congregation, and its power is strengthened.
"Who are you waiting for? Are there any invitations to daring to break into the war clan?"
One of the Ten Tribulations Realm, his face was calm, and he asked.
He seemed comfortable and not afraid.
The other Ten Tribulation Realms were the same, without any waves, but the oppression that Shengwei brought to them made them all sweat beads on their cheeks, breathing hard, and almost unable to move.
"Invitation stickers? Haha..." The purple-haired youth, Huang Peng hugged his arms and smiled playfully.
These war clan Lins, are they just a bunch of stupid pigs? Do you think that the face of the Zhan Clan is so great
Yu Wentao was about to explode, and immediately jumped into a rage, releasing the imperial weapon Penghun long spear, pointing at these people, showing sharp and stern heads.
"War Clan Lin, call out all your Tianjiao evildoers! Tianhuang Palace Yu Wentao, come to challenge!"
He is just domineering, with his head held up high, and the look of invincibility, his eyes are full of murderousness, and he wants to do something earth-shattering and powerful!
"Boom!" A slap was thrown on the back of his head, and he screamed in pain.
"Ahhh! Who!"
Yu Wentao looked around but didn't see him. He only heard a voice, his tone indifferent: "Challenge? The enemy is now, don't be kidding.
They are in the Ten Tribulations Realm, and you can't beat them. Back down, my lord is going to kill someone, he comes to do it, we, we will fight for him! "
Yu Wentao pointed to the air with an embarrassed expression on his face: "Hs... Ling Ying, isn't it the blood of the shadow, it will be invisible! I will ask you to settle the account later!"
His eyes fell on him coldly, and he was extremely embarrassed, so he could only take back the Penghun long spear and retreat.
At this time, dozens of ten-tribulation realm powerhouses realized that something was wrong.
"Wait, are you here to provoke our war clan?"
A middle-aged man, with sharp eyes, lowered his voice, very gloomy.
Luo Xingchen glanced at them, his face was so cold from beginning to end, like a peerless god, indifferently said: "Go call someone."
Some of these Ten Tribulation Realm powerhouses quickly turned around and turned around, and needed to shuttle away at the speed of the Ten Tribulation Realm.
Luo Xingchen smiled evilly, chanting the spell silently, and the extremely cold eye gushing from the center of his eyebrows, turning into a huge ice eye of several tens of meters, the cold air rushed!
Extremely cold and misty, these short-distance Ten Tribulations Realm, before they had time to leave, turned into blocks of stiff ice. As for those Ten Tribulation Realm powerhouses who were going to whistle off the news, they were also frozen into ice and turned into a static appearance before they took a few steps.
Everyone looked at Luo Xingchen in surprise, Luo Xingchen with a weird sneer.
Jian Jinghong took a deep breath, dumbfounded.
She was not because of Luo Xingchen's strength, but because of Luo Xingchen's words just now: "Call someone."
Isn't this not called yet
It turned out that he was teasing these warriors! Call someone? Call you grandma! Call you uncle!
Luo Xingchen just wanted to see how stupid their brains would be!
Now, it can't be called!
But seeing that Luo Xingchen was not in a hurry, he immediately walked to the front of these Ten Tribulation Realm ice sculptures, and his will slowly calmed down.
He took back the cold air covering the body of the Ten Tribulations Realm, revealing their true colors.
But the coldness hidden in their bodies is the most deadly.
As long as the coldness in the body is not cleared, they still have half their lives left, and they will die sooner or later.
"Ling Ying, behead!"
Luo Xingchen raised his ears, facing the air, and ordered.
"Chichichi..." An invisible knife, an invisible figure, shuttled back and forth in this space. After ten breaths, the heads of these ten-kilosis realm powerhouses rolled down from their necks, constantly on the ground. scroll.
Jian Jinghong watched this shocking scene, inhaling air-conditioning, his delicate body trembled slightly!
She really hadn't thought that Luo Xingchen was crazy, not human!
But seeing Luo Xingchen stretched out his palm, he gathered a suction.
These heads rose into the air, floating in the air, with no blood on their faces.
In the Ten Tribulation Realm, the head would be cut off, and it would not die instantly, but the Yuanshen was imprisoned and locked in the Heavenly Spirit Cover. It was so cold that he couldn't rush through.
"Is it fun? Haha, is it fun? The Lin clan of the war clan, arrogant!
Today, I will play with you enough! God blocks and kills gods, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha! "
He released an extreme flame, burning violently above these heads.
"Boom boom boom..."
The heads of each person were blown up and broke into pieces!
Strands of ghosts, wanting to escape, the shepherd boy stepped like flying, and instantly shot, his sharp eyes released the strongest sacred fire, divided into dozens of flames, popped out from his fingers, burning these ghosts, screaming In the ashes.
Shoo...
The strong of the war clan soon came in droves, but they saw a heinous scene at a glance.
The powerhouses held their breath and saw in amazement that the guardian of the Ten Tribulation Realm with the blood of the war clan Lin had only a headless body.
On them, there is no heartbeat, only a ten-foot-long chill.
The warriors are stunned!
"Who are you waiting for! Dare to do this! Kill me of the Lin family of the war clan, and die!"
A strong domain master, there is a kind of arrogance in his bones, gritted his teeth, his chest is filled with anger.
"The rules of the holy path, obliterate!"
Nine Emperor Gods, a powerful domain master, with a cold face, stepped out in one step, hit out with one palm, the palm print was pitch black, as if it could corrupt everything!
There was a loud noise, and the soil in front was swept away. The old man of the domain master realm who was speaking had a shocked expression. He quickly condensed the law of speed and moved away in a flash.
"what-"
His speed was still half a beat, perhaps because the Jiuhuangfeng powerhouse shot too fast, half of his body was swallowed by black energy, instantly corrupted and bloody, he became inhuman and ghostly! Has been trembling, twitching all over!
The other dozen or so domain masters showed trembling in their eyes, and they couldn't help being cold!
"Coming offense is the enemy, please ask our great sage to take action, and your thoughts please life!"
One of the old men screamed with a sharp eyebrow, and the sound was like thunder, splashing the earth in all directions!
Among the crowd behind Luo Xingchen, the Nine Emperor Gods once again walked out of the second strong man, wearing a blue shirt, holding a sword in one hand, stepping in gusts of wind and showers, violently plundering, and roaring up to the sky: "Qingpeng sword, the law of swallowing clouds. The sword spirit roars, and the curtain ends in nine days!"
Whoosh!
His figure is so unrestrained, the volley turns into a blue light, the human sword is one, the sword swept to the shouting person, and in an instant, it nailed the person's head, and his arm burst out with a giant wave. Force, gather elbow force, shocked!
"Boom!"
This powerful domain master has a tearing pain in his soul. He was thrown on a wall, nailed to it, motionless, only a heart-piercing scream came out from his mouth, howling ghosts and wolves, primordial spirit Not yet separated, his soul is fading away and decayed.
"I am Li Changsheng, Qingpeng will Qinglian sword, sword ****, long aura, devouring heaven and earth to death in ten directions!"
Li Changsheng, the honorary elder of the Tiandao Academy, was originally a casual cultivator, the thirty-second hero of the Heroes' Fengyunlu, who had killed nineteen strong masters of the Demon Race domain, and now joined the Nine Emperor Gods Peak. He is a sword sage, in the sword. The great saint can be called the saint king!
The Qingpeng Saint King, nailed through the old man, without looking at him, his majestic spirit, a pair of sword eyes, and a cold light pierced dozens of frightened war clan powerhouses: "Call out your great sage powerhouse, I Li Changsheng, I want to break my wrists with them!"
More than a dozen powerful domain masters, their faces are earthy, facing such a powerful group of people, their crazy fighting bloodline seems to be suppressed.
"A powerful enemy is coming! Please come out of the mountain!"
There was only half of his body left, and the terrible old man dragged his bloody body, shattered his teeth, and said with a trembling voice!
"Hehe, where to escape!"
The person who had just hit him half-dead with a palm jumped out. It was also a middle-aged man. He waved his palms, showing a destructive movement. He slapped out a giant palm like a dark mountain peak. !
"Shit!" The old man tremblingly watched the palm prints on his body, forgetting to dodge, and had no chance to dodge.
His body, together with the primordial spirit, was wiped out in ashes, and even the road under his feet became a deep pit.
"Remove the rescuers, then you don't have to trouble you. Before you relocate the rescuers, let's kill a dozen of you! I, Jiang Mang, still have the say!"
Jiang Mang, the thirty-sixth hero of Fengyunlu, is also a great hero, joins the Nine Emperor Gods!
"Oh, our three old bones, it's time to move our muscles and bones! Haha..." Lingjian Luoshi, the three strong swordsmen, and the three saint kings, smiled at each other, and then their eyes turned into sharpness.
They carried their swords, as fast as the wind, riding on the rays of the sun, eight spirit swords, adding together, twenty-four swords, whirling round and round, and merged into a heaven-slashing sword formation. As far as the eye can see, the sword gas turned into a violent storm, swallowing mountains and rivers with qi.
These dozens of domain masters, with pale faces, began to flee frantically...