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Heavenly Spirit World—
The holy land of human martial arts, Tiandaoyuan, was established here.
Another thirty years have passed.
Time flies by like running water.
For more than a hundred years, Luo Xingchen has not heard from him.
In the later stage of martial arts, the advancement became slower and slower.
In the Ten Tribulation Realm, it was normal to break through a small level in hundreds of years.
Territory master realm, breaking the first order for thousands of years, it is also normal.
Some people, when they crossed the Ten Tribulation Realm, they were wiped out, no matter how talented they were before, the road was broken.
Too many bones, who can stand till the end
Heavenly spirit world, the area near the spirit sword Luo Shi.
A mountain range stretches endlessly.
The spirit sword Luo Shi, with its own badge, shows their identity.
A group of dozens of people came to this mountain to experience.
There are many fierce beasts in the mountains, and there are evil ways and martial arts circling.
In the heavenly spirit world, in addition to the Lingjian Luoshi, there are five imperial powers, namely Da Luotian, Pojun Mansion, Xueling Mountain, Dingjiang Sect, and Northern Dao Sect.
At this time, dozens of people, headed by a woman, walked lightly with fairy rhyme, her face was as pretty as snow, and she had a mature and steady charm.
She is Luo Qiu'er, who belongs to the orthodox lineage of the younger generation of the Luo Family of Spirit Sword.
Holding the Xueqin sword in his hand, the sword came out like the sound of a piano, and he walked hurriedly, exploring this unknown area.
The territories of the super plane are vast, and the six imperial powers have limited supervision.
Tiandaoyuan stands here, and it is impossible to spread the eyeliner in every corner.
The powerful forces below can still stand for thousands of years, and they can easily fall apart, causing natural and man-made disasters.
Such a powerful force, like an ant in the super plane, is not worth mentioning.
As for those under the noble power, they can't even be called the power. They can only be counted as some rural gangs, native chickens, mercenaries, casual cultivators, and they are very free.
Lack of resources is their drawback.
"Cousin, you said that Molu beast is in the depths of this mountain, guarding a spiritual creature.
We will go, won't others take the first step? "
Luo Qiuer's footsteps stopped, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were worried and quiet, and she couldn't help but sighed in a low voice, "Ah... Now that the Luoshen clan was besieged by the gang of gangsters, our spirits were badly hurt.
Had to work hard to explore this unknown area. Maybe there are treasures in it.
No matter how bad, we can still experience it, right
But be careful, that strange spirit beast, Molu beast, should be moving within tens of thousands of miles nearby.
It is a ninth-level spirit beast, and its physical body is stronger than our ten thousand artistic realm powerhouse.
Its tongue can squirt venom, and its whole body is also covered with poison. If you touch it, you will die in a lifetime of nine deaths, and you will definitely die in the heaven and human environment! "
"Hmph, even if he comes from the abyss of hell, he has to take a detour when he sees our spirit sword bloodline!"
One of the young men raised his mouth proudly and did not admit defeat.
"That green ink orchid, we are bound to get it!"
They all have full confidence, Luo Shi's son, the brave are fearless.
With firm steps, they are shaped like a gust of wind, moving the sky, flying skills, almost everyone has the ability.
Everything has been settled a long time ago, that place is extremely hidden and dangerous.
This time, they carried a defensive imperial weapon, just to make the whole body retreat.
In just an hour, I arrived at my destination, a lonely valley, with towering trees, and from time to time weird noises pierced the eardrums.
Super planes, perhaps only the Ten Tribulations Realm, the Domain Master Realm, are qualified to step into every place.
And whether something will happen, this is still a question.
In the valley, they came one after another, stepping on the ground and all over the green grass. They did not dare to use force, and there was still an endless rustling sound.
"The front is the habitat of Qingmolan. Everyone should pay attention to it. This is a spiritual creature that has been transformed into a spirit. It has lived for at least 20,000 years. It has the power of all moods and will actively attack. It should not be underestimated."
Luo Qiu'er reminded meticulously that her eyes were patrolling around, listening to all directions, she didn't dare to slack off.
With dozens of people gradually approaching Qing Molan's resident.
They saw a pool of blood on the ground, blending with the ground.
Among them, it exudes the unique blood smell of the spirit sword Luo Shi.
"Something happened to Xiaojin..."
Luo Qiu'er's eyes trembled slightly, and a hint of chill condensed in her eyes.
She was silent, and flew into the air immediately, followed by a group of people behind her.
When they were still three hundred miles away from Qing Molan, the black crushed a group of people, with the sword in their hands, coldly, standing with indifferent eyes, holding arms, and glancing at a corpse on the ground, all incomplete and incomplete. .
"Ah-Xiao Jin -"
There was flames in Luo Qiu'er's eyes that shook the sky with rage, and she let out a scream, then she covered Huarong's pale face, pale as paper for a moment, her body trembling, and she almost fell to the ground.
Luo Yunjin, Luo Qiu'er's own brother, had just passed his 100th birthday. In the spirit world, especially the spirit sword Luo Shi, this age can be said to be too young.
When Luo Qiu'er saw Luo Yunjin's corpse, he suddenly felt that the sky in his heart had collapsed.
On the pretty face, there is no trace of blood.
With a scream, cranes cloud the sky, alarming the group of beasts.
These people in black come from the North Dao Sect and Dingjiang Sect.
The two cases have long been joined together, just to fight against Luo Shi with the spirit sword.
"Jiang Ruyin! Zhou Songhai! What do you mean—"
Luo Qiu'er suppressed the anger in her heart, her eyes were already extremely cold.
She wanted to know if her brother did something wrong and ended up in such a fate, with the imperial weapon body guard, he still couldn't escape the corpse, and his death was miserable!
The cold-faced man named Jiang Ruyin has a cold arc at the corner of his mouth.
Every word, every word, is as cold as the chill of hell.
"Sorry, if this green ink orchid is obtained, it will benefit people infinitely.
We are also very greedy, unfortunately, this kid is getting in the way here. So I killed him. "
Jiang Ruyin was justified and confident.
"Then there is no need to cut him off! What did he owe you in his last life?"
"I don't need a reason, Spirit Sword Luo Shi, evil clan minions, see one kill one! How many kills!"
The people behind Luo Qiu'er were furious, and they had bitten their teeth to pieces.
"Asshole! This kind of rumor has long been clarified by Zhou Tiange! You are still biting! Are you a dog? Is Zhou Tiange's words not credible
Feng Zhongting, evil clan minions, this matter has already been investigated clearly! "
Immediately a young man yelled at him, but he couldn't restrain the trembling of his sword holding hand, killing him.
"Haha... Who is the evil clan minion? This matter is really uncertain.
The pavilion in the wind has stood up in the spirit world for hundreds of thousands of years. Could it be that all the strongest people of the Human Race Alliance have closed their eyes and listened, blinded
Zhou Tiange has only been established tens of thousands of years, and the origin of Fenghenxi to the present is still a mystery, ridiculous!
Maybe Zhou Tiange is also an evil clan! It is said that evil races are best at hiding, and their methods are unaware of them.
All in all... I just believe that you can't go wrong with the pavilion in the wind!
Their hundreds of thousands of years of credibility are not in vain! When have you seen Feng Zhongting spread rumors
Recently, Fengzhong Pavilion disappeared and was killed. Who did it
It should be killing people! I look at Zhou Tiange, I am afraid that the thief has a guilty conscience, the minions of the evil race are all over the world! Lingjian Luoshi has been in the heavenly spirit world for so long, and the good days have come to an end. "
Long story, aggressive, this passage comes from the Northern Dao Sect-Zhou Songhai.
Luo Qiu'er's chest was undulating, holding his breath, and squeezing a sentence from between his teeth: "Yes..."
"Luo Shier Lang, Heavenly Sword Formation!"
Dozens of people, under her order, moved one by one, pointing their swords at the Northern Dao Sect and the Dingjiang Sect. There were more than 100 people in the two sects, and their overall strength was not weak at all.
The situation on both sides is urgent, and it is not optimistic.
"Let's grab it today! Hahaha... Luo Shi, we are not convinced."
As Jiang Ruyin was talking, he also deliberately stepped on the ground with a foot. This is exactly a fragment of Luo Qiu'er's brother Luo Yunjin's corpse.
The people of Luo Shi Lingjian, all use swords, five totems, six totems, and seven totems, all of which are swords.
There are six spirit swords, seven spirit swords, Luo Qiu'er, and the other two young men, a man and a woman. They are all eight spirit swords. The spirit sword Luo's purest blood is the future pillar .
As for the Beidaozong and the top pillars, one cultivates the supreme sacred tactics and the other cultivates the supreme immortal method, which is the top one, and Zhenjiang is reclaiming the sea.
The sacred map of the Tao, the curtain wall of the river, and the two energies formed two human formations. The ground cracked and extended to the surroundings. The ground was shaking and the mountains were shaking, and there was a blood-red crack in the sky.
"Auntie! They are deceiving too much, so I won't mention Qing Molan for the time being. These bastards are fucking fucking! I won't let any of them go!"
Heavenly Sword Formation, any imperial force in the spirit world, as long as it is a sword repairer, almost all have this kind of sword formation.
But it will be different from person to person.
The spirit sword Luo Shi, cast him, is superior.
The sword energy rushed into the sky, with only one sword, all condensed on the imperial weapon in Luo Qiu'er's hand.
Luo Qiu'er was originally in the perfect state of heaven and human, holding an imperial weapon, and the addition of dozens of people in the human formation's pure sword intent, suddenly swept away, with the momentum of destroying the dead, killing more than ten people in a row, and the corpse flew across. Terrible.
The Dao map of the North Dao Sect and the river map of the Dingjiang Sect could not stop the power of this sword.
More than a hundred people have a misaligned mind, and they can only end up miserably.
Leading Jiang Ruyin and Zhou Songhai, but each presented the imperial grade magic weapon, a streamer, a bell, a soul-removing thing, and annihilation of the soul.
Because these two magical instruments are imperial products, they are of the same rank as the imperial instruments.
Two hellish colors, intertwined in one place, converge into black and white evil spirits, this is a sorcery.
Luo Qiu'er's second sword pierced unstoppably, rubbing against the black and white vortex, but was suddenly swallowed, the sword energy dissipated, and it continued to be lost.
Luo Qiu'er's expression changed drastically, and she stared at the evil glow that seemed to be hell with a little trembling.
"Who? The right way?"
Her heart was messed up and her anger attacked her.
What is the standard for judging the difference between good and evil
Just now she witnessed the tragic death of her younger brother with her own eyes. My brother, blood is thicker than water, and has never done anything to miss.
Luo Shi, the spirit sword, has been fighting steadily, not going into crooked ways.
How can they have anything to do with the evil race
On the contrary, these two ruthless cases, each with their nostrils facing the sky, used evil sect magic weapons, and their minds were not righteous.
The sword light was swallowed, and the spirit sword Luo Shier Lang was still angry, and the fire in his eyes became more concentrated.
"It doesn't matter whether righteous or evil, but the evil race is the evil race! The evil race is not tolerated by the gods, and if you wear the hat of the evil race, you are the same! Kill without mercy, hahaha..."
A cold grinning smile spreads between heaven and earth, righteous way, evil way, polarization, whoever controls the ups and downs...