"This kid, really dare!"
Tian Jingsha had a black line, he found that Luo Xingchen was so calm, and a random strategy forced this evil race into desperation.
"There is nothing he can't do!"
Jiang Yunfei was also helpless.
Once upon a time, Luo Xingchen slammed into the evil repair site of the Black Demon Ridge alone, only to influence the evil clan's plan, unearth them, alone, broke into the hundred thousand mountains of Blade's Edge Continent, just to find Yue Wushuang.
Later, he stayed alone inside the enemy of Heavenly Sword Sect, just to rescue Wu Yuanzhang. One person with one sword, breaking into the Holy Demon Sea, one person with one sword, breaking into the Demon Abyss Realm...
He has always been a maverick, regardless of the consequences, he has done too many incredible things to count.
But every time, he could survive, and he didn't know whether it was God who blessed him or whether he was lucky.
His courage is so big that no one can keep it.
Now, for the same thing, for the brothers, A Mo and Ling Ying, he wants to make a deal with the evil race. I have to say that this is really crazy behavior.
"Hey, my brother swears, it's your turn!"
Jiang Yunfei swept away with his cold eyes, Gao Sen remained calm.
"No need, the evil race, it has long been unaffected by the rules of heaven. It's useless if you let him swear, but it doesn't matter. I can guarantee that if he breaks his oath, let alone the half of the evil soul he can't get, he will Go to hell, not reincarnation!"
Luo Xingchen was calm and calm, disapproving.
That kind of eyes, staring at anyone, can make people tremble all over.
In Gao Sen's eyes, he was even more surprised. He originally intended to deceive this kid, but he didn't expect that the latter understood the evil race's situation so much.
His heart is colder and gloomier, but he can only hide in his heart.
In his heart, Luo Xingchen became more and more difficult.
"Then, little friend, we..."
The bald old man was sweating on his head and was still in shock, for fear that Luo Xingchen would settle the matter, and then turned his head and took them.
"Didn't I already swear? All you have to do is to cooperate, put down the butcher knife, become a Buddha right away, commit crimes and perform meritorious services, and obey the arrangements! Otherwise, you will be at your own risk!
"Okay! Take the crime and do meritorious service, we did it!"
Tens of thousands of people gritted their teeth. In order to survive, they didn't care about anything.
Even if Luo Xingchen was about to pee on their necks now, they could only swallow their breath.
Luo Xingchen put away his soul is still so terrible.
Obviously, Luo Xingchen's shock just now was absolutely effective.
"The misty forest, how to break the illusion?"
Jiang Yunfei asked Luo Xingchen to see his decision.
"No need to break, Amo Lingying has already entered, it can only prove that they are timid. Or they don't know why they are practicing!
Let's go in first, the illusion is not terrible, and the killing formations in it are not effective against Ling Ying and the others.
It doesn't matter if you find them, everything else. "
No more words, Luo Xingchen swept away like a Hongying, Jiang Yunfei followed closely, and followed in.
They had just been exhausted severely, and only half recovered, they were about to step into this world to kill.
Immediately afterwards, Gui Tu plundered the fan and Tianjingsha plundered the knife, and rushed over, while Ning Zhan stopped outside and stayed behind.
Gao Sen seemed to be frightened. The Heaven and Earth Killing Array inside was used to restrain him. He could only wait quietly. As long as he controlled the will of Ling Ying and A Mo, they didn't worry that Luo Xingchen would dare to come in disorder...
In the misty forest, Luo Xingchen and Jiang Yunfei can still see each other. They are close to each other, I am afraid that if they get lost, there will be trouble.
But the fog here is getting denser and denser, and they feel more and more blurred after only less than ten steps apart, and they can't even see each other's faces.
Then, five steps, no trace.
Jiang Yunfei disappeared completely in front of Luo Xingchen.
Luo Xingchen didn't think too much, he continued to walk forward, and the next moment, it turned into a spinning world, and his whole body was dizzy.
He was confused, as if he had lost his strength, his body was weak, he was squatting on the ground, his head was covered in cold sweat, and there was a cloud of mist in front of him, and then the white mist dissipated, and he looked like a world away.
咚咚咚...
He heard the sound of Jin Ge and Iron Horse, the ancient battlefield, the world is killing.
The shouting and killing sound shook the world, and the thunder agitated.
He saw on both sides, there was a warrior wearing silver armor on one side, and a demon wearing blood armor on the other side, with red blood on his face and pointed fangs, sticking out the corners of his mouth.
He himself was caught in the middle and stood up suddenly, with a splitting headache!
There are billions of soldiers on both sides, one side is like a rainbow, while the other is fierce and evil, like a natural enemy, endlessly dying, holding the sword in the hand, ready to go.
The Terran has dozens of gold-poured chariots, spraying majestic flames, and inlaid with dragon heads.
The Mozu has dozens of chariots, with three-headed dogs pulling carts, sharp knives, three knives and six blades, full of vehicles, impeccable.
Once touched, it will be a tipping point, set off a huge wave, out of control.
Luo Xingchen wanted to leave, but the fierce eyes of the two sides seemed to be staring at him. The will from the ancient battlefield was suffocating and made him panic.
And every step he took, he seemed to be pressed by the heavy mountain, his movements were slow and stiff, and he fell into a dead end!
In the Terran camp, there is a person holding a spear, shining silver, purple armor, a cloak, magnificent and murderous. At first glance, he is the leader of the saint. The ancient power shocked his ears and his heartbeat speeded up.
In the demon camp, the headed demon commander has three eyes and the third eye is blood. He releases the bleeding shadow totem and shook the ground with endless noise.
"Go to war—"
"kill-"
The two holy demon generals uttered one or two words indifferently, with great momentum, and immediately the innumerable soldiers on both sides went forward bravely and launched a earth-shattering battle—
"Kaka Kaka!"
The sky thunder fell sharply, and Luo Xingchen held his head, only feeling that his body was hit by the lightning, his whole body was burned to the ground, and his bones became pitch black and scorched, completely unrecognizable and painful.
The wind and thunder, the world is dark! Fight with swords, spears, swords and halberds!
The sky is cold, the earth is clank! The man and the devil are fighting for the tremor of the nine parties!
"Chi Chi Chi Chi!"
"Swish swish..."
The fire and thunder billowed, the sky was tearing the sky, the earth was blazing, and Luo Xingchen was still caught in the middle. These people crossed his body, and he was like a virtual body, which did not exist at all.
He was heartbroken and witnessed the war of destruction in ancient times. The world broke apart, time and space were shattered, the heavens rioted, the underworld weeped, and the ghosts and gods were stunned!
Hundreds of feet of flying dragon swallows the sun and the moon, the infinite flames burns and kills the blood, the thousands of miles of blood beasts swallow the mountains and rivers, the hundreds of millions of blood souls, and the longest!
The sound of knives, spears, swords and halberds rubbing together was so harsh, these shouts tore the eardrums, Luo Xingchen clasped his head and frowned, grinning, and the pain was unbearable.
He saw the bones of the human race, the bones of the demon race, piled together like mountains, and the living people stepped on the corpses to continue fighting, stepping forward and succeeding, on the battlefield, what about vitality
All kinds of totems of law, unpredictable, all kinds of formations are staggered, spurring the world and igniting Kyushu Avenue.
Hundreds of miles of land, no matter how magnificent, no matter how magnificent, is less than a war, it will be destroyed quickly.
The place that was originally beautiful with mountains and rivers turned into devastated, desolate and indifferent in the end.
Luo Xingchen closed his eyes and began to meditate on the curse to save the soul of the dead.
"The dust returns to the dust, the soil returns to the earth, the four dead souls should rest in peace, wind and dust, reincarnation, death in the future, today is like a dream...
The sky is clear, the ground is long, the gleaming, angry! On the other side of the yellow spring, safflower blooms..."
After a while, the sound of killing was no longer deafening like drumming, and the sound was getting farther and farther away from him. This space, as if being purified by a mantra scripture, he felt a lot of cruel souls rising under his feet. , Whether it's a human race or a blood demon race, follow the path of heaven's transformation and leave the world to find the realm of bliss!
The full-bodied blood soul here at first made people dizzy and confused people's consciousness. At this moment, the air was fresh, and the feeling of oppression was finally dispersed. Apart from these dark trees from hell, there were no flowers blooming or no grass.
He saw on the ground, some grass seedlings, gradually breaking out of the soil, slowly sprouting, the surrounding dark woods, one after another, were burned to ashes by the raging fire, withered tree stumps, and new branches appeared. This is The flowers bloom and the vicissitudes of the vicissitudes of life, this is the end of the era and the shattered, a new era!
Luo Xingchen saw that all the miles were quiet and the world was rising, he was satisfied, and all the illusions disappeared before his eyes in an instant.
There were no corpses on the ground to form a mountain, and the earth was full of yin and evil red blood soil layers, still as it was.
But there are no flowers or trees, and everything is business as usual.
Luo Xingchen still felt that these blood evil spirits were gradually diminishing, and his mind became clearer and clearer.
From then on, there is no illusion ahead, striding forward, just to reach the end, to explore the so-called miracle.
Soon, he saw the broken walls, the rusty broken swords and the broken knives, fragmented, but never transformed. The palace was originally prosperous and magnificent, but now it was covered by a layer of dust and turned into a desolate.
Only the door to the entrance has always existed and stood firm.
The doorway is engraved with densely packed inscriptions, which is an unpredictable formation, mysterious and unpredictable.
It waits for someone to carry hope and pass on the fire.
It symbolizes resurrection, life after death!
War is inevitable, just like the demons or human races, who are ambitious. Who doesn't want to dominate the world? For the benefit, for the immortality, for the supreme throne, for the throne, robbed the head of the blood, and the souls were disgraced.
Luo Xingchen admitted that he was not without ambitions, but he did not want to use this method to destroy the world, the gods fight, the people suffer, the city gate catches fire, and the fish are killed.
Since ancient times, the distinction between righteousness and evil has not been clear. Today is awe-inspiring, and perhaps tomorrow, it will become unforgivable. With a difference of thought, immortals and demons will become the way.
He walked to the door of this inscription, stretched out his hand, touched the spirit rune, and there was no change. He could only feel a gentle air that enveloped him. This door actually did not repel or resist him.
"Tweet... Tweet..."
A little beast, twittering, crawled out of the door, with a heavy iron shell on its body, very slow and heavy, like a tortoise, but with a dragon neck and dragon head.
"hiss!"
Luo Xingchen squatted down suddenly, hugged this little beast, and found that it was really heavy!
It is like a piece of meteorite mysterious iron, heavy, but as strong as a rock, invulnerable to swords and guns.
Being hugged by him, the little tortoise shrank his head and four feet, and it really turned into a real iron shell.
"Could it be... the Xuanwu tribe that has long been destroyed? Gods?"
Luo Xingchen remembered the historical records of the spiritual world. At the end of the great famine, the strength of the sacred beasts was drastically reduced, and certain ancient races were going to extinction. Among them, the Xuanwu tribe was besieged by the three-eyed tribe and was trapped somewhere without reinforcements. , Vigorously absorbed by the pattern pattern, alive and sleepy.
Therefore, in today’s world, the Phoenix tribe is still lingering, the White Tiger tribe is invisible, the Azure Dragon tribe is surpassed by the Purple Dragon tribe, and it is reduced to the second-class sacred beast tribe, unable to compete with the Qilin tribe, Dapeng tribe, and Vermillion Bird tribe. On par.
so similar! He felt very strange.
Calculated according to time, the destruction of the Xuanwu tribe, the whole clan, was something that happened 300,000 years ago. How can the offspring be left after a direct sale disappeared in the past 300,000 years? Could it be that none of their descendants have ever been exposed to the world
"It's incredible..."
The sudden emergence of the little tortoise also surprised him.
After pondering for a long time, he finally crossed this barrier and entered the dilapidated temple, unimpeded...