Shenwu Evil Emperor

Chapter 71

The speed of the blue shadow is like wind and electricity, and it is already in front of him in a blink of an eye.

"Who is it!" The blood-clothed young man's cold eyes fell directly on the blue shadow, and the blood-colored long sword in his hand swung rapidly. Due to the extremely fast swing of the long sword, more than a dozen blood-colored sword shadows appeared in front of him.

As the long sword swung, more than a dozen sharp sword qi burst out from the tip of the sword, covering all of Qingying's front, back, left, and right sides.

There was a smug look on his face, if Qingying still rushed forward, he would definitely be injured by the sword energy.

After the blood-clothed youth made this move, he immediately backed away, preparing to distance himself. In his mind, this move would definitely stop Qingying, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help showing a hint of complacency.

It's just that, although his wish was good, it was not what people wished.I saw that when Qingying was approaching the sword aura, his figure suddenly changed, and he passed through the epee sword aura he had set up from an incredible angle, and continued to shoot towards him.

"How is it possible!" The expression of the blood-clothed youth changed drastically, and he stared at the blue shadow that exploded, and immediately saw the face of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy. meaning.

"If you want me to die, you have to pay the price." The blood-clothed youth had no way out, gritted his teeth, clenched the long sword in his hand, let out a grin, and the chaotic vitality surged wildly, releasing a powerful force, and moved towards Qing Shadow rushed.

Looking coldly at the blood-clothed young man rushing forward, Ling Yuchen spread his hands outward, and the blue demon sword appeared immediately, and the sole of his foot stepped on the ground lightly, and Feng Wufixed footwork was unleashed, his body was like a ghost, and his short body exploded. It shot out, and at the same time, the demon knife was drawn horizontally from the chest of the right hand.

"Crack! Kick!"

Following the sound of two muffled collisions, two galloping figures passed by immediately.

Ling Yuchen squatted halfway on the grass with the demon knife in his hand, and soon, there was a muffled sound behind him, and the blood-clothed youth opened his eyes and fell to the ground, as if he didn't believe that he would end up like this until his death.

Ling Yuchen stood up slowly, turned around and walked to the side of the blood-clothed youth, glanced at him in disgust, and then searched him for everything.

Standing up and looking at the corpse of the warrior next to him, he lowered his head slightly, waved the demon knife in his hand, and waved lightly at the ground in front of him, a deep pit seven feet square appeared in front of him.

He put the warrior's body and the jade pendant and other belongings that belonged to the warrior into it, and murmured: "Brother, I can only help you with these, rest in peace."

After speaking, with a twist of the palm, the demon knife brought up a pile of sand and covered it deeply.

Looking at the corpse of the unknown blood-clothed young man, a thought flashed in his mind, "I don't know what kind of expression the head of the Luo family will have when he finds out that the natal cards of these clansmen are broken one after another."

Sweeping around intently, Ling Yuchen had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, chose a direction, and immediately tapped the ground with his toes, and rushed into a dense forest, disappearing.

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The headquarters of the Xueyi Luo family in Tianhuang Town is now shrouded in a depressive and murderous atmosphere.

In the spacious hall of the headquarters, a young blood-clothed warrior was crouching on the ground tremblingly, his clothes were completely soaked in sweat and stuck tightly to his body.

On the dozens of chairs neatly arranged on the left and right sides of him, there is a blood-clothed old man sitting upright. These blood-clothed old men are full of thick blood evil spirit, and the breath of any one is stronger than that of Luo Gang, the head of the branch of the Luo family. It is more than ten times stronger.

At this moment, these blood-clothed old men all bowed to look at the middle-aged man sitting on the main seat in the hall. This man was purple-faced and bearded, tall and thin, with eagle-eyed eyes, and exuded an astonishing evil spirit all over his body. With substance, everyone in the hall felt breathless. He was Luo Tianao, the current patriarch of the Xueyi Luo family.

Luo Tianao's face was covered with dark clouds, and his eyes radiated a terrifying gaze, which fell directly on the blood-clothed warrior who was lying on the ground, making the blood-clothed warrior tremble all over, wishing he could bury his head in the ground.

"You mean, among the six people who entered the Chaos Tower of the Seven Spirits, three of them have their natal cards broken?" Luo Tianao asked with a sullen face.

"Report to the patriarch, yes." Hearing Luo Tianao's question, the blood-clothed warrior trembled and replied immediately without daring to lift his head.

"Did the natal cards of these three people be broken together?" Luo Tianao's eyes flashed, and he unconsciously squeezed the armrest of the chair with both hands, and continued to ask.

"No... no, but the interval is very short, so the subordinate came to report immediately." The blood-clothed warrior replied without hesitation.

"Hmm..." Luo Tian'ao lowered his eyes, and the bloody aura on his body was getting heavier. Before he could speak, a blood-clothed warrior rushed in from outside the hall in a panic, and lay down on the ground. , tremblingly said: "Report to the patriarch, another natal card is broken."

"What did you say!" Hearing these words, Luo Tianao stood up abruptly from the chair, and the chair made of black iron and wood exploded into pieces. The blood-clothed warrior who came in was so shocked that he vomited blood.

"Master Patriarch, there must be something strange about this matter." An old man in blood who was closest to Luo Tianao got up and said angrily. As he spoke, blood waves formed by blood-colored rays kept surging from his body, obviously full of anger.

"That's right, Lord Patriarch, you should send a message immediately to tell Luo Cheng and the rest of the people to be careful." Another blood-clothed old man got up and said with a cautious expression.

The other blood-clothed old men expressed their opinions one after another.

Luo Tianao's eyes shot brightly, an invisible coercion was released from him, and the hall immediately fell silent.

He snorted coldly, "No matter who dares to offend my Luo family, there is only one way to die!"

After saying that, he lifted the palm of his left hand upwards, and amidst the bloody light, a bloody talisman was formed out of thin air in his palm.With a move of his right hand, all the blood spit out by the blood-clothed warrior was condensed in his palm, forming a blood pen, and he quickly wrote on the talisman.

Then, he threw the talisman into the air, and the talisman split into two, forming two identical talismans.

He exchanged a few hand formulas with his hands in front of his chest, and a dazzling bloody light shot out from his hands, covering the talisman and disappearing for a moment.

Not long after, Luo Cheng, who was in the Chaos Tower of the Seven Spirits, received one of the bloody talismans. Looking at the contents on it, his face was full of disdain, and he said coldly: "A bunch of trash."

Afterwards, with a single shot, he smashed the corpse of a warrior who had fallen at his feet, picked up the storage ring that fell on the sand, and touched his inner thigh with a killing intent burst out of his eyes.

"Ling Yuchen, let me touch you again, and I will crush you to ashes."

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"Ah!"

In a dense forest, Ling Yuchen, who was sitting cross-legged under a giant tree, sneezed involuntarily.

Opening his eyes, he murmured to himself: "Who is thinking of me, it can't be Luo Cheng!" As he spoke, he couldn't help shivering, making a frightened expression, and then, his face was full of tears. smile.

In three days, he successively killed four Luo family warriors who entered the tower. I don't know whether it was luck or the Luo family's people were too lonely. Except for Luo Zhongxiao, the other Luo family warriors were all alone, and they all walked alone. Activities on the third floor made him feel more relaxed and saved a lot of energy.

These Luo family warriors have two or three storage rings on their bodies, and each ring contains a lot of rare medicinal materials, talisman refining materials, and wild animal spirits, which are obviously obtained from murder and robbery, which makes him in the There is no burden in my heart when killing these people.

Moreover, these four people harvested a lot of colorful stones, he counted them carefully.

Currently, he owns 42 three-color multicolored stones, 31 double-color multicolored stones and 21 single-color multicolored stones.

Although I don't know whether these colorful stones can make him occupy the top ten or the first position, but it is definitely enough to help Qinglong Town get rid of the bottom line.

Looking inside, a soulless blood arrow was being eroded by the chaotic vitality in the body, leaving only a small arrow.

"This thing is really good." Ling Yuchen smiled with satisfaction, killed four Luo family warriors, and got four Luo family blood marks. The strength has been improved to a certain extent.

More importantly, when absorbing these blood-colored marks, he vaguely glimpsed a secret of the Luo family's martial arts.

Although this trace of spying could not allow him to truly comprehend the Luo family's martial arts, it could allow him to sense the focus of the opponent's attack in the battle with the Luo family's warriors, so as to prepare defenses or evade them in advance.

Of course, if the opponent's strength is too strong, the effect of this induction will not be too great.

After calming down, he closed his eyes again, and continued mobilizing the chaotic vitality in his body to erode the blood arrow.

When the blood arrow was completely exhausted, a thick chaotic energy was poured into his dantian without exception, and the pleasure of this increased power immediately made him let out a low moan .

"This feeling is really great." He stretched his waist, opened his eyes, stood up, and punched out, a low sonic boom sounded, and spread far away, a ripple visible to the naked eye Scattered from the fist.

"We're about to break through to the three-star Kunyuan Realm." He murmured in his heart that once he breaks through the three-star, he can fight Luo Cheng head-on.

Thinking of this, he desperately wanted to improve his strength as soon as possible.

"I don't know where the remaining Luo family warrior is?"

These members of the Luo family are all similar in strength, so except for Luo Cheng, they should all be active on the third floor now, killing and robbing everywhere, and only after accumulating enough points will they go to the fourth floor.

It's just that in the past three days, he has almost visited the entire third floor, but he has not found any trace of that person.

Just as he was considering which direction to search, a tiny red dot suddenly appeared in the distance. This red dot was expanding rapidly, and it seemed that it was heading towards him.

Ling Yuchen stared intently, his brows were beaming with joy, and he couldn't help saying: "Oh, I was thinking about how to find him, but he came to the door by himself. This is really what I want!"

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