The Invincible Spirit

Chapter 868: Break the virtual

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When the two sides are fighting fiercely.

The spirit sword Luo Shi's Heavenly Sword Formation was actually suppressed by two evil magical weapons of the two sects.

When the power of Jianyi weakened, it was replaced by two counterattacks of more than 100 people.

The holy tactics immortal law trapped them and destroyed them with one blow, and they no longer existed in this world.

One body, two bodies, the body is annihilated, and the soul is dissipated.

With every blink of Luo Qiu'er's eyes, her heart hurts.

Her strength can only be equal to Zhou Songhaijiang Ruyin. The other party's magic weapon still suppressed her everywhere, she could only say that she could not protect herself.

The sound of the bell strikes the soul, breaking the heart.

Luo Qiu'er roared hoarsely and decompressed, and the sound waves caused her hair to become scattered, like a ghost from hell.

The Heavenly Sword Formation was shattered in no time.

"Luo Qiu'er, don't you have a distant cousin who is very powerful? It is said that he can still lead the rise of the spirit sword Luo Shi, how about others?"

Jiang Ruyin passed by like a gust of wind in an instant, moving quickly beside her, constantly shaking the dementing banner.

Luo Qiu'er was lost and lost, her lips were so pale.

"It seems that he is not the savior. Even Zhou Tiange was only a renunciation. How can there be any saviour in the world who is willing to benefit the world?"

"Yes, who can we trust? The only thing we can believe is ourselves! For the sake of profit and immortality, let's ask for more blessings!

You... It's over! "

"clang-"

A loud noise burst her clothes!

Except for the jade clothing of the immortal couple who had always been used to defend herself, she was still clinging to her jade body, she was almost naked, describing her embarrassment.

"watch out!"

A shot flew to her life, pointed directly at her chest, and pierced it straight.

Luo Qiu'er was holding her head, and the scattered hairline made her unable to see everything in front of her. The sound of the death bell was deafening, making her unable to hear everything in front of her.

"laugh!"

When the bell faded, she was a little awake, only to hear a "pouch", a sharp shot, but did not stabbed her.

Someone in front blocked a shot for her, and there was still thick blood on the head of the gun.

"Ting'er..."

She couldn't bear to look straight, the handsome man in front of him, facing her, smiled slightly.

He fell down.

Luo Qiu'er knew well that this was her little nephew. Much younger than her.

And these hideous faces were still massacring her relatives very indifferently.

Evil magical tools completely sealed off this space. Everyone, no matter how strong the sword intent, was swallowed by layers of evil light, and could not exert their true power at all.

Who is justice in the end

She seems to understand that there is no fairness in this world, winners and losers.

She is helpless, what can she do

She stretched out her hand, trying to catch this dear little nephew.

He was wiped out in an instant.

"Jie Jie... You lose! We are not afraid of Zhou Tiange.

Spirit sword Luo Shi, the eternal evil race, go to death! "

Jiang Ruyin stabbed a second shot, the ancient bell rang, and the earth collapsed and moved. The disgusting breath was strong, covering a wide area.

Luo Qiu'er felt the pain again.

She used a defensive imperial weapon, a huge iron shield to block the shot, and also knocked many people into flight.

There are still more than a dozen brothers and sisters of the spirit sword Luo Shi, who have not been attacked by the beasts, but have been besieged and killed by the human race.

A dozen of them seem to be lingering.

At this time, even if the news spreads out, it will take at least an hour for the spirit sword Luo Shi to arrive.

But they couldn't hold on for even an hour.

"Strength... Need strength! Misfortune... Still need to face!"

Luo Qiu'er realized in an instant, his body was covered with glowing light, and his body was colorful.

The Eight Spirit Sword, her aptitude, the perfection of heaven and human, the expansion of the sea of air, and the stepping into the world of cosmic mood, the real power of the imperial weapon was finally played by her for most of the moment.

The huge sword shadow obscures the sky, cuts the body, and punishes the soul.

The terrifying aura scared Jiang Ruyin, and Jiang Ruyin quickly retreated, even if he was in control of the magic weapon, he still did not dare to move lightly.

Zhou Songhai also sacrificed the soul-abstracting banner, and the two evil magic weapons seemed to be added together, which increased many times.

Luo Qiu'er used her new power of Wanyijing to fight with all her strength, but she was still knocked down and flew far away.

"Haha! Hide! See where you can hide!"

They left Luo Qiu'er and rushed to the other side of the giant shield. The giant shield glowed with brilliance, and they kept bombarding. This sound shook several people from the spirit sword Luo Shi Qiqiao to bleed.

Luo Qiu'er was full of self-blame, she was the one who led these erlangs on a path of no return.

They could have escaped, but they were dying.

She stood up trembling, Beidaozong and Dingjiangzong, finally started the final slaughter.

Hand up the knife and drop, hand up the knife and drop...

Bullying the less by more, but not by force.

In the end, there were only two people left, the Eight Spirit Sword, Luo Hanhua, and Luo Sulong.

A ray of light descended from the sky, shaking in all directions and thunderous in all directions.

This is the light, or the backflow of the galaxy, falling down for nine days, shining on every piece of earth.

Under the galaxy, the faint valley is endlessly bright.

With just a finger, it seemed that the space was isolated, and the bodies of the two young Luo Shi Lingjian moved instantly.

Therefore, the world is separated, with light on one side and darkness on the other.

He is unarmed, and has the sun and the moon in his heart.

His eyes are shining like stars, and his body is radiant.

Can't see the appearance, only see a light, falling from the sky.

He came back, not for anything else, just to make his loved ones feel at ease.

In the distance, the soul-dealing banner fell to the ground, the Evil Soul Bell lost its sound, and Jiang Ruyin and Zhou Songhai got up from the ground at the same time, their faces twisted into crooked looks.

"Who-"

Their faces are like bitter gourds and mad dogs.

"Luo Xingchen?"

When Luo Qiu'er saw him, she was obviously frightened as well, and she only felt in a trance, as if she had fallen into a dream.

These eyes pierced these evil-spirited people, closed their eyes and focused, rising to the sky and howling, feeling the laws of stars.

A dragon chant broke through the sky.

In a rage, the world is gloomy.

"It's a little coincidence... huh..."

He smiled, but his eyes became colder and colder, and his eyes were filled with coldness and killing intent.

"Luo Xingchen! Little nephew, is that you?"

Luo Qiu'er shouted hoarsely, she was a little struggling to speak now, her face was full of tears, and her voice was a little hoarse.

"What's the matter! What's wrong and hate! What's wrong, come quickly!"

He is like the cold death god from hell. When the death god comes, he will destroy the living beings. With a cold word, he will startled the wind.

A hurricane, surrounded by him, huge waves, maybe just a circle of floods, covered with starlight.

"Luo Xingchen... You are still alive, I don't dare to recognize it now, and I don't dare to get close... You are pretty good."

Luo Qiu'er continued to use a hoarse voice, and had to complain under this big tree.

"The pavilion in the wind has a weird whereabouts. It has been passed down through the ages, and it has never been false.

A few days ago, some of their words shocked the entire spiritual world.

They said that the spirit sword Luo clan is an evil clan, there is an evil clan dormant in the Nine Emperor Gods Peak, and Luo Xingchen is an evil clan!

In this world, Luo Xingchen's relatives and friends are all implicated.

Therefore, the world's emperor-level forces jointly besieged us, fought fiercely for several years, and was forced to find no place to live.

This North Dao Sect, Dingjiang Sect, was originally a member of the Faluo Alliance.

Now Zhou Tiange has come out to clarify, the truth is revealed, but they are still biting on it!

Our vitality was so bad that we couldn't slack off, so we took the juniors and came out to experience...

My brother stayed here, but there was no corpse. We set out to collect debts, but were restrained by evil magical weapons, and the sword intent was melted!

Who is the right way in the end! Why do they slander! We can die in battle, but we can't be wronged in vain, and we will suffer such a humiliation and shame if we die!

Unfair... Unfair—"

Luo Xingchen listened quietly for a while, and he understood it. He scratched his head, glanced at the people of the two sects indifferently, and reached out his hand: "Cousin...I have understood Poxu, they said that the spirit sword Luo Shi is evil. Clan... Destroy the false and keep the truth, but unfortunately, the real evil clan is here—"

But Jiang Ruyin and the others, their expressions changed in shock, and their hearts suddenly began to tremble.

With ten fingers clenched tightly, Jiang Ruyin and Zhou Songhai looked at each other, each nodded, and immediately sacrificed a talisman seal, ready to move away.

Fu Zhuan squeezed, the world revolved, the space was distorted, and the ray of light shone on and pierced people's eyes.

Luo Xingchen only had a smile on his lips, but his eyes grew gloomy.

His body completely turned into a dazzling starlight, taking the first step, blasting in the light.

"Boom bang..." With two thunder explosions, his body became ashes.

There are only two purple souls that rise up into the sky, with a hideous face, and a creepy whole body, like a ghost, which is about tens of feet in size, roaring wanton.

As for Beidaozong and Dingjiangzong, many people were as pale, throwing away their helmets and armor, and fleeing in all directions.

The two magical weapons, ascended by the call of the two evil race inhuman bodies, the evil soul clock, and the dementing flag, will tear away the human soul.

An ice lotus blossomed in Luo Xingchen's hand, and it was handy, with profound aura.

This is his own chill, and now it has risen again, and it seems that he has gone further with the ultimate ice and profound meaning complete.

His silver hair, ice pupils, and ice silks are like movies, and his pupils let out cold light, forming a silver line to encircle and suppress.

"Swish swish..."

These people are all frozen, whether they are flesh or soul, it is difficult to escape half a step.

As a result, it was completely sealed, the soul was scattered, and it was directly obliterated by the cold.

At the same moment, the two evil magical weapons also slammed into them, shaking the banners and contemplating their souls, and hitting the bells and spirits.

If you change to any 10,000 mood, even if you have ashes and distraction, even if you escape a hundred times faster, you can't escape the calamity of being suppressed.

And Luo Xingchen took the ice lotus in his hand from its embryonic form to perfection gradually, and the outline of each petal was vivid and clearly visible, as if it were really a lotus flower blooming.

The ice lotus was launched, and Luo Xingchen chanted the spell: "The ice lotus comes out, the ten thousand magic retreats, the ice lotus blossoms, the life and the soul is broken! The ice lotus cracks, the souls are shy, the ice eats blood, and lives!"

After reading it silently, his head swelled, and his eyebrows screamed: "The law of extreme cold, seal the heavens and seal the earth! Between heaven and earth, I am the only one! Split—"

The ice lotus slammed into it, wherever it went, the landscape changed color and hit the evil magic weapon. The magic weapon was also frozen. The evil soul inside could not be released and was permanently sealed. It fell on the ground and became two ice stones. , There is no aura, no business.

The ice lotus wiped the magic weapon through, and its power increased without reducing, and it became even bigger, making the two evil races incapable.

"Ahhh-"

Before their roars stopped, they were shuttled by the ice lotus and condensed.

This battle came to an end at the moment Luo Xingchen returned. It was easy to destroy the emptiness and destroy the soul!

Luo Qiu'er, Luo Hanhua, Luo Sulong, the three geniuses of the Eight Spirit Sword bloodline, could only froze there, breathing hard, as if seeing the arrival of the gods, this was no longer the Luo Xingchen they knew. Up.

Luo Xingchen calmly finished this, blew his whistle, and returned to them, seeming to be indifferent to the tragedy and loss just now.

There was always a slight smile on his face, and all the thoughts were calculated in his heart, and no one could see it.

"Luo Xingchen..."

"Auntie... You still call me my little nephew, don't tell me this."

Luo Xingchen's eyes were staring straight at her cheek, and a sentence seemed very frank.

Luo Qiu'er actually showed a blush on her face.

She frowned and stretched her eyebrows again. Her thoughts were complicated, and she whispered softly: "You have disappeared for one hundred and ten years, one hundred and ten years. For us, this is like a long river of years. The changes of the times...

Where have you been? You don’t know how we worry about you! "

Luo Xingchen smirked haha: "I'm back! The big wind and waves can't blow me away, or roll me away! How many times I have died, and I have never seen the gate of hell open for me!

Very simple, I was a god in my previous life, they dare not accept me! "

"What do you want to do now to cause trouble again?"

Luo Qiu'er was very anxious, holding his breath, for fear that Luo Xingchen would be maverick again and cause catastrophe.

"No, no, no... I'll come back and calm the world." He said softly, seemingly indifferent.

Luo Qiu'er felt something wrong with her ears, and stared at him dullly: "You... You say it again? Who are you?"

"Just kidding, hehe... Where is my master? I haven't seen his old man for a long time.

I want him to regain his strength! "

Luo Xingchen instantly changed the subject, really like a joke about what happened just now.

But his next sentence made Luo Qiu'er speechless in shock...