The advent of this figure made the sky flicker and flicker, lightning and thunder flickering, and gusts of wind raged everywhere.
His body is like a white cloud, more like a phantom god, bathed in the brilliance of stars, with a little bit of starlight on his silver hair, and walking like a shadow.
He was as ethereal as the Holy Spirit, with his fingers stretched out, wherever he went, the beam of light swept across a large area of the world.
Of these demons, the weakest is the Lingyuan realm, and the strongest is the heaven-human realm, but no one can escape.
The beams of light at his fingertips, like blossoming sacred flowers, outline the beauty of the world.
In front of him, killing is also an art.
These people quickly fell silent and fell to the ground several times, the blood stains confused with the safflower bushes, and the injuries were indistinguishable.
Luo Xingchen stepped calmly, lightly and silently, walked to the woman's side, took her hand, like a gentleman, and fed her a pill.
Injuries and internal injuries are treated together.
There was a strange sensation on the woman's whole body, her body was hot, her body was glowing, and the scars on her face gradually disappeared.
Her breath changed from faint to awakening.
Luo Xingchen smiled slightly and handed out a token.
"Leave here, go to the Continent of Baichuan, holding this token, someone will pick you up. The enemy on the road, I will help you level off, and I will give you another self-defense weapon, an imperial weapon.
With your strength, it's not worthy of the domain master realm demon clan to make a move, if you really make a move, it would be shameless. "
On the woman's face, there were some dazed expressions, and she opened her mouth, very surprised.
She wanted to say thank you very much, but Luo Xingchen instantly took her hand and led him to fly in the air, stepping on two golden rings with his feet, and the light was immense, like a flying shadow traveling through the sky, one step for thousands of miles, rushing to the entrance of the Demon Abyss. Actually very fast.
In the air, only hurricanes set off a whirlpool, distorting the space, and shuttled away...
After they left, there were a series of corpses lying on the ground, no one cared, let the wild beasts eat their remains, and decay with the wind.
The entrance of the Demon Abyss, the huge boundary monument, tens of thousands of feet high, towering into the clouds.
Luo Xingchen sent the witch to this place and cast his kind eyes: "Fairness requires strength to fight for. I am very grateful for you to speak for me. They may be right. You do not belong to the demon clan.
Go, outside, wash your devil blood, I hope you can listen to what is in your heart.
Baichuan Continent, Tianhuang Temple, where is my site.
When they see this token, they will treat you like a dear relative. "
With tears in her eyes, the witch whispered softly: "You are the supreme one in the world, unique. I hope you can make the spiritual world a peaceful place."
Luo Xingchen gently pushed her forward, his arms soft and hard.
"After the storm, there is peace. My road is still very long. Wars are going to be fought and blood is going to shed.
Although I don't like to use violence to solve problems, I have no choice but to do so.
In this war, you don't have to participate, just be a spectator quietly and take a good look at who will win in the end! "
After speaking, Luo Xingchen invested in the best spirit crystal, opened the space tunnel, the light curtain enveloped the witch, her body was getting farther and farther.
Luo Xingchen turned around, narrowed his smile, his eyes were like frost, step by step, stepping out of the extreme momentum between heaven and earth, and growing lotus step by step...
In the Demon Emperor's Capital, Luo Xingchen walked far, but no one stopped him. In the end, they felt that it was wrong, so they sent people out to search, but failed.
His Highness Tianlin, the three strong men, were also kidnapped by Luo Xingchen.
This matter must be stopped.
At this time, the huge Demon King’s capital, fighting battlefields everywhere, posted posts.
—Luo Xingchen, the enemy of the Demon Race! Bringing the demon, three saints of the Thunder Demon Race Zihongzheng, the Demon Race Tianke, and the Blood Demon Race and the Blood Withered, fled in the Demon Abyss Realm.
Order the hunt, heaven and earth, leave no room!
However, in the crowd, there was a person who smiled lightly and vowed: "Hehe... No need at all, he will come back."
This overbearing young man with a smile on his face, a little boy under him, eight or nine years old, very immature.
The child raised his head with a blank face: "Father, do you know him?"
The overbearing youth showed sharp sharp eyes and said solemnly: "An old friend from many years ago, we all have our own way!"
In the Demon Emperor Capital, almost no one dared to be disrespectful to this young man except for the powerhouse of the domain master. He almost said that he was indifferent, his status was condescending, and he was as famous as Tianlin and stabilized Tianying.
His name is Qin Yang, a legend. People have long forgotten his past. They are confident that this person will lead the demons into the future.
Not much to say, the entire Demon Emperor's capital was lined up, patrolling everywhere, and the whole city was on guard.
A pair of Red Armored Demon Soldiers, holding swords and spears, the weakest guards are also in the Earth Element Realm Perfection.
The entire Demon Emperor's capital was so severe that it was suffocating.
Speaking of Tian Lin, it is the direct descendant of Tian Mo Gu, the strongest member of the Tian Mo Clan, with extraordinary talents, and is deeply loved by Tian Mo Gu.
Tianlin was sent to the Demon Abyss Realm to assist the Sword Demon Clan, but also for communication and experience.
The Seventh Calamity of the Ten Tribulations Realm is invincible in the world. Now that such a big thing has happened, Tianmogu solemnly ordered that Luo Xingchen was captured, the magic fire was refined, and the piece of armor was not left.
Luo Xingchen wants to sharpen himself in the arena, do they have to agree
Everyone knows this is a joke.
However, the entire Demon Abyss Realm is so big, it is a super plane, the territory is hundreds of thousands of miles, vast and endless, Luo Xingchen hides in a corner casually, how to find it
The high-level Mozu had already prepared.
Of the thirteen great saints in the Demon Abyss, nine of them are all saint kings of the sword. They gathered in the capital of the demon king to form a ten thousand sky search array. This array is connected by the spirit of the great saints. At the same time, it condensed into a skynet, covering most of the entire Demon Abyss realm. As long as Luo Xingchen is not hiding in the corners of the forbidden areas, as long as he does not seek death, he will definitely find it.
As a result, the entire Demon Emperor Capital, the magic light surging, enveloped the sky and stretched endlessly.
A great sage of the Nether race is stationed here, and a great sage of the Blood Demon Race and the Thunder Demon Race are stationed here.
In addition, the great sage of the Golden Dragon clan, Jin Xianzhong, is also here to help out.
Together, there are a total of thirteen great saints, who can destroy the world and cause catastrophes.
This scene is not like looking for a young man, but like a situation where the two super planes are about to go to war.
It is conceivable that in order to save Tianlin, Demon Abyss Realm, this is how hard it is.
Just as the entire Demon Emperor Capital was heavily guarded, searching for the location of Luo Xingchen, there was only a glow, colorful and arrogant, which set off a huge wave to the sky, shattered the golden walls and jade tiles, and crashed into this huge imperial city.
One person, one sword, elegant, free and easy.
He came back and never broke his promise. He said that he would come back and continue to challenge.
With a chic figure, calm and calm, with a stern look, holding the sword, he set foot on this ancient avenue, the road ahead is endless, without hurried, he walked slowly.
He wears a black shirt like the night, a pair of sword eyes like stars, and the sword moves with his heart. Now he uses the sword, no longer picky, very casual, this sword is just a primordial weapon, held in the hands of heaven and human, just now it is good.
And his martial art realm, this is the early stage of the earth yuan realm!
On this road, he went back for seven days and seven nights.
The martial art realm suddenly changed. Before the Lingyuan realm was consummated, now it has crossed the quasi-dimension realm and directly entered the realm realm!
Regarding Luo Xingchen's seal cultivation base, up to now, it is still an unsolved mystery.
Luo Xingchen threatened that he would renovate himself and reach the state of flawlessness.
But, the Flawless Realm? How many people in the world have heard of it
Those are all clouds of the past, buried in the long river of history, little known.
Everyone thinks that Luo Xingchen is a lunatic, and he doesn't pick a time when he comes here to make trouble. It's the time of the truce between humans and demons. Isn't this going to happen arbitrarily
Sora has a talent, but he doesn't have a pair of discerning eyes, and he doesn't know the current affairs. The Demon Abyss Realm is ruining his future.
On the street, Luo Xingchen walked here, the crowds evaded one after another, and the wide streets were also very deserted.
On the eve of the storm, the most quiet, silent, and then, perhaps, there may be a river of blood.
A team of demon soldiers, swords and shadows, instantly surrounded Luo Xingchen.
"Unexpectedly, you dare to come back!"
A young man who led the team, holding a sword with a sheath, between his brows, was full of arrogance.
Jian Lan, the middle stage of the Earth Element Realm, the first-class evildoer of the Demon Race, the imperial bloodline, the rapid progress, the bone age of three hundred and sixty-eight, such a speed of cultivation, rare in the spirit world.
There are more than 600 people surrounded by Luo Xingchen, among which there are two hundred people in the Celestial Realm.
As the saying goes, outnumbered.
Luo Xingchen had one sword and one man, and he faced a thousand troops and horses.
"Sword Demon Clan Erlang, Slaughter Heaven Sword Formation!"
"Shoo, hoo..."
Hundreds of soldiers from the Sword Demon Clan moved forward and changed their shapes, with their swords in their hands, piercing the Changhong.
The killing aura is extremely rich, like a river of blood, and the strength of these hundreds of people, with the connection of the sword formation, is enough to counter the powerful in the world.
What's more, each of them possessed at least one early imperial weapon, central imperial weapon, and dozens of them.
Behind Jian Lan, an old man, the first calamity in the Ten Tribulation Realm, holds a sharp sword, and there is an imprint of Thunder Tribulation behind him.
His eyes were like remnants of blood, always growing stronger, beheading the second calamity of Ten Tribulations Realm.
Today, the powers of the Demon Abyss are not for a fair confrontation with Luo Xingchen.
They show as much strength as they have, and can't wait to destroy Luo Xingchen in one blow.
The black cloud pressed the city to destroy the city, the sword formation locked the sky, and the air was impermeable, only the sword energy spread, horizontally and horizontally.
Jian Lan took the lead, swaggering, taking the first step, walking ahead, glancing at Luo Xingchen, and playing with the taste: "How about your talents? Find your own way, cocoon yourself.
We have sent a full 300,000 army, and we can drown you with one spit.
You let go of His Royal Highness Tianlin, we may still be able to negotiate. "
Luo Xingchen had never spoken. In the center of his forehead, a little cold light loomed, and an ancient voice of divine might, he said in a deep voice: "Master, let me take action. These demon clan minions, in my eyes, are all shit, how many, I How much to destroy!"
Luo Xingchen's consciousness transmitted sound, and solemnly said: "You are used to turn the tide, if there are opponents that I can't defeat, such as those extremely strong Ten Tribulation Realms, and even the realm master realm, the Great Sage, you are forced to attack again.
I can solve this small matter by myself. "
After that, Eye of Chilling did not speak any more.
Luo Xingchen glanced at Jianlan, and said indifferently: "Your age should be three times my age.
And me, crushing thousands of you is a trivial matter.
In front of me, you have to shut up, otherwise, the first calamity in the ten tribulation realm will really not be able to keep you. "
In a word, it was like a slap on Jian Lan's face, making his face turn blue.
Taunting him, this is absolutely naked ridicule!
This sentence is so domineering!
In Luo Xingchen's eyes, murderous intent flashed, as cold as a knife, and sharp as a sword.
Just a look in the eyes can make Jian Lan difficult to breathe, her face is green, and her teeth are hot, but it is hard to refute.
At this moment, Jian Lan really recognized Luo Xingchen again.
Compared with brutality, the Demon Race is inferior to Luo Xingchen. Compared with domineering, Luo Xingchen's words are like imperial decree. Why does he feel like a sword Lan