"Never come back?"
The red haired boy's mouth slightly grinned, and suddenly a hot white mist came out of his mouth: "Li Youran, the temple master could have attacked you directly, but he just attacked Chu Xiang. Do you know why?"
Smell speech, Li Youran Yu Guang a glance, see Chu Xiang and Su Luojing have disappeared in the sky, face slightly sink.
Chu Xiang's appearance just now was really poisoned.
Seeing that Li Youran was silent, the red haired boy disdained to raise Gujing's eyes: "because this hall mainly makes you realize clearly how small you are!"
"Ridiculous! Nobody, why so rampant! "
Li Youran suddenly moves and appears in front of the red haired boy. With a sharp stab of the huge sword in his hand, he penetrates his body in an instant.
The real stab?
Li Youran frowned.
It shouldn't be that easy, right?
Pop!
When he was wondering, the young man with red hair in front of him suddenly grasped his golden sword with both hands. His palm turned into white mud and began to climb towards Li Youran along the body of the sword.
"What
Seeing this disgusting scene, Li Youran was shocked and wanted to draw out the huge sword, but it didn't work at all. In a hurry, he had to abandon the sword and go back.
In front of him, the whole body of the red haired boy quickly turned into a mass of white mud, wrapped the whole body of the sword, and finally fell down.
"The master of this hall is Xiang Lan, the master of the magic hall, and the head of the four main halls of the Luocha gate. Can you be compared with a little general cangyu?"
Cold voice, Wu ran from behind the direction, Li Youran quickly turned back, suddenly a palm out.
Bang -
when the palms meet, the terrible heat wave begins to sweep the whole sky. Li Youran's cultivation of the thirty-one celestial realm is one star higher than Xiang Lan's, but under the attack, they are equal.
At this time, Li Youran's two sides also suddenly came a wave of palm wind. He looked around in a hurry and saw another two Xiang Lan fighting against him.
Is that the separation!
Li Youran's face sank, his palm shook and he quickly stepped back.
But the three Xiang Lan chased him, and they didn't relax at all.
It's said that in the ancient times, the technique of separation was a terrible skill in Xinglan.
I didn't expect to see you today.
But in the face of three Xiang Lan's siege, Li Youran has no power to fight, until one of Xiang Lan's body suddenly blows up a thousand layers of mud waves around him, and the mud directly falls on him.
At that time, an unparalleled powerful toxin began to quickly crawl all over Li Youran's body and infiltrate into his skin, making him miserable.
"Lord of the magic Hall Xiang Lan... "
Li Youran gasped violently, and his face turned blue within a moment.
His spiritual pressure is rapidly drying up.
And the real Xiang Lan's original master has been watching in the distant sky.
From the beginning to the end, he never played.
The same accomplishments, the power gap is very different.
This is the tyranny of the Lord of the magic hall!
"Cough!"
Li Youran coughed violently in the cold wind for a while.
His vision became more and more blurred. Xiang Lan's cold laughter, full of magic, surrounded his ears.
"I am the Empire of cangyu Is it going to end like this? "
"Your Majesty, I'm sorry for you!"
With anger and reluctance in her eyes, Li Youran looks back at the deep desert and clearly feels that her love will be indifferent and the breath of her two daughters is rapidly drying up.
Li Jiajun, who had been invincible for tens of thousands of years in the surrounding countries of the famous earthquake of cangyu Empire, was crushed to such a degree today by a force he had never heard of.
Li Youran is not willing to clench his fist. Suddenly his eyes are red, and he rushes to Xiang Lan's direction again.
"I want to defeat the Li family army! You have to pay the price, too! "
Li Youran burst out at a very fast speed. Almost in the blink of an eye, he rushed to Xiang Lan. However, Xiang Lan was faster. His body moved forward and his fist hit Li Youran hard in the chest.
With a dull bang, the gold armor behind Li Youran was directly blasted into gold powder all over the sky. With his eyes bulging, his consciousness gradually became lax.
Li Youran, who has lost his fighting spirit completely, is shouldered on his shoulder. A cold radian appears in the corner of Xiang Lan's mouth.
"It's not so easy to die. Others don't know your origin, but our temple master knows that Li Youran, you are the one who came out of liunianxian village ~"
"...!"
He!
Hearing Xiang Lan's last words, Xiang Lan's eyes trembled fiercely.
But now even if he wants to end it on his own, he doesn't have the strength.
Only
He fainted with hatred.……
The toxin in Chu Xiang's body has gone deep into his heart. As soon as he flew into Kyoto with Su Luojing, he couldn't help falling down.
"General Chu Xiang!"
The strong wind roared in my ear, and sulojing cried out.
If it goes on like this, they will fall to death!
after she shouted so, Chu Xiang slowly opened her eyes and looked closer to the earth. Suddenly she clenched her teeth and tried to cling to Su Luo Jing with all her strength. Then she adjusted her angle and turned her body down.
Bang!
Chu Xiang's back touched the ground, and a mouthful of black blood came out of his mouth. His breath fell to the spiritual point in an instant.
Su Luojing quickly got up from him and looked at all the purple black lines on his neck. He couldn't help crying: "general Chu, you Li's army are still fighting. You can't die! Don't scare me
She screamed at the top of her voice.
But Chu Xiang's life is not long.
"Go To your little brother Ask him to help Save our general Quick... "
Chu Xiang's hands trembled and he grabbed Su Luojing's clothes. He struggled to the end, and finally swallowed his last breath with blood and tears.
"No --!"
Suluojing looked up and cried, tears falling down her face.
She can't accept that such a brilliant Li Jiajun, who regards her as his family, should be destroyed like this.
"Bai Chen, Bai Chen!"
She wiped a handful of tears, trembled and stood up, then ran to the direction of prime minister's house.
……
At this time, the sky above the prime minister's house was covered with a thick black cloud, and the vision of heaven and earth was no less than that of the border.
Bai Chen stands above the prime minister's house in the wind, cold dark red eyes deep, killing crazy surge.
The disadvantage of the dance of death is that it absorbs too much blood, which will make the spiritual power in his body chaotic.
And once he tries his best to fight, the power of absorption will be uncontrollable.
It will absorb all the blood!
It is just like this that Bai Chen wants to be trapped and starve the servants of prime minister's house to death!
"Now there are less than 100 people living in the prime minister's residence. I should be able to live with that."
White Chen carries black ancient sword, cold murmur a, with his hands pinch into eagle claw shape, his hands that wrapped with bandage, suddenly exude blood.
The blood fell into the air, forming a blood bubble, surrounded by a strange black fog, an abnormal breath of terror, suddenly fell down.
When Shen Fengxie raised his eyes from the yard and looked at Bai Chen, the blood bubbles around Bai Chen's palms began to condense quickly and finally turned into two crescent shaped blood blades, which he held in his hands!!