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Chapter 214 The Last Stand

The black-robed old man sneered, and in an instant, the soldiers of the imperial city rushed up and confiscated all the weapons of 5 people. 5 people are a large group of people, even if they are crushed, they can be crushed to death, but this does not mean that the soldiers of the imperial city There is no way to fight, at least these soldiers in the imperial city are swordsmen with cultivation base. If 5 people have weapons, they may be really difficult to deal with, but when 5 people have no weapons, it is the chopping board fish.

The black-robed old man casually threw Ding Shizhong out. This sword-student-level powerhouse had never been strangled by someone and thrown out like a duck. Worthless.

Chen Luo finally stood up struggling, he stepped forward to help his cheap grandfather, blood dripped on his face, he touched Chen Luo's head and said: "Good boy, you are right, who would dare Bully us, we have to fight back, it is the same with foreign enemies, and it is still the same with the emperor.”

Wu Tanguo's folk customs are so tough, and it can be seen that a general of a country can say such things.

"Grandpa, let me tell you a secret." Chen Luo smiled.

Ding Shizhong stood up reluctantly, and was hurt by the sword spirit of the sword god at that moment. He felt that he could not move and could only stand in place. He looked at Chen Luo quietly, and he also wanted to know what happened to his grandson. What, can make a person who has been useless for more than ten years suddenly become a sword god.

Chen Luo said mysteriously: "Actually, I'm not Ding Ding, I'm not your Ding family, although I don't know why, the director of your Ding family regards me as Tin Ding, maybe I really look like him, but in fact, I She is from Xinran Kingdom, Xinran Kingdom's Sword God Xue Xinran is my fiancée, here, look, she is here."

At this moment, Ding Shizhong was struggling, suffering, and doubting in his heart. He felt that this might be a joke played by his grandson.

However, a woman in white clothes really fell slowly from the sky, everyone looked at that figure, including the emperor and the two sword gods, their seriousness was tinged with obsession.

Chen Luo left Ding Shizhong, glanced at him apologetically, then walked towards Xue Xinran: "If you don't come, I might die here."

In the distance, when Chen Luo's cheap father saw this scene, his heart exploded. He still remembered that his son had told him that he wanted to marry Xin Ranguo's female sword god. He always thought that His son is a toad and wants to eat swan meat, but now it seems that this is not the case. His son is clearly very familiar with Xue Xinran, which is disturbingly familiar.

"How did you know I would come?" Xuexin smiled.

"I guess you must be looking at me somewhere, that's why I dare to work so hard. I really can't handle these two old guys. Do you want to stick to me?" Chen Luo laughed.

"Are you sure you can still fight?" Xue Xinran asked with some concern.

"Heh, why can't I, the iron-blooded tough guy Chen Luo?" Chen Luo smiled coquettishly, held the broken sword in his hand, and held it high in the sky.

The faces of the two black-robed old men finally changed at this moment. The woman in front of them is not only beautiful, but also extremely talented. She has become a sword god in just 20 years. Of course, this is not the most terrifying thing, the most terrifying thing is his. The fighting talent is also extremely strong, even if the two join forces to deal with Xue Xinran, they can still only gain a slight advantage, so they never dared to fight Xue Xinran in top-level combat power, they couldn't afford it.

But now, Chen Luo was hiding beside Xue Xinran, and the old man in white robe said angrily: "Ding Ding, as a person from Wu Tanguo, don't you feel shameful to take refuge in Xue Xinran like this?"

"Shameful? Who told you that I am from Wu Tanguo? Who told you that I am Tintin." The sword that was held high gradually trembled. Chen Luo looked at the sword strangely. Be good, you can use it however you want, but today it seems a little dishonest, but in the next second, something strange happened with Yijian.

Perhaps Chen Luo's blood dripped on the sword, which changed the sword. At this moment, he had a majestic suction force. The suction force did not affect anyone, but it affected the two old men. Their faces suddenly swelled. For a moment, the old man in black robe finally said loudly: "I recognized it, I recognized the broken sword!!!"

However, it was useless. They tried their best to protect the sachets at their waists, but the sachets were still shattered under the impact of various iron filings. It turned out that their sachets were full of iron filings, and those iron filings were crushed After sucking it in, it was gradually being reshaped, a complete sword gradually appeared in Chen Luo's hands, and in Chen Luo's body, there was also an inexplicable power, and that power began to fill his body, Let his injured body gradually recover, but the original emptiness of his body gradually filled up. Chen Luo stared at the sword, a little dazed.

"This is?"

Xue Xinran was pleasantly surprised: "This is your lost power. I said how to find it, but now I can't find it. It turned out to be hidden by these two old men."

"You two, you really are old men, why are you hiding my power?" Chen Luo stood in front of the two confidently and asked.

At this moment, the two old men looked at Chen Luo with bewildered expressions, and asked tremblingly, "Who are you?"

Chen Luo brushed his hair on his forehead, and said with a coquettish smile, "Let me introduce myself, my real name is Chen Luo."

When the name Chen Luo appeared in the ears of the two old people, the two of them felt like thunder rolling in the sky. They opened their eyes wide and said in surprise, "You were the King of Sword God last time? Didn't you die?" ?"

Chen Luo looked back at Xue Xinran, wondering, "Do I still have such a coquettish name?"

Xuexin smiled and said, "I don't know either. It seems that someone else gave it to you. You never care what other people give you."

"Whatever, you two have offended me today, my Ding family, and the dog emperor. Today, I will let you know the price of offending a sword god."

The two old men looked at each other and said with hatred: "I don't believe how strong you are as a dead person. You think you can beat us as a married couple."

The black-robed old man and the white-robed old man shot up into the sky at the same time, and Chen Luo didn't play tricks with them, and said happily to Xue: "You may come here for nothing today, so you can rest for a while, by the way, there are A dragon chair, you can sit and try it out, if I don’t convince these two old men today, I won’t believe in Chen.”

So, Chen Luo also rose into the sky. At this moment, the emperor in front of the Qiankun Palace had long since disappeared. He didn't know where he went or when he ran away. As for the Grand Master, he disappeared even earlier than the emperor.

Then, there was another big battle in the sky!
(End of this chapter)