Chapter 3003

Under the complicated eyes of the members of the gods, Qing Luoluo goes straight to Bai Chen and looks down at the lonely cherry sword with a faint but unwilling face. Her pretty face is a flash in the pan.

"Xiaojian is very happy this time."

The small hand separates a space to explore, the Gu Ying sword along with the situation flies up her shoulder.

So will he carry, green Luo Luo suddenly turned, looked at Lin Mengyao.

To be exact, she looked at the Qihuang candlelight in Lin Mengyao's hand.

When Lin Mengyao first appeared here, Gu Yingjian's eyes were not right.

Apart from Xuanyuan, the other gods didn't understand at all.

"Your Highness Lolo

Lin Mengyao frowned.

"Xiao Mengyao, the sword in your hand is my own. You can give it back to me."

Qingluo stretched out her hand forward.

This life thing!

What's that?

Seeing that Lin Mengyao didn't want to give it, Qing Luoluo didn't take advantage of the weakness of her and Bai Chen. Instead, she continued: "when I came to chenyao sword sect, when I saw this sword, I knew it was my own thing. But at that time, you were too weak. I knew you needed it very much, so I didn't want it. Now you can take charge of it alone, and Bai Chen has defeated Xiaojian, It's time to give it back to me to be the strongest in Xinglan. "

“……”

Lin Mengyao's eyes trembled.

After qingluoluo said these words, she could obviously feel that the sword in her hand was shaking.

It seems to have been summoned by its master, and it is quite trying to escape from its palm.

"In my previous life, I did not hesitate to sacrifice in order to save Xiaojian..."

Past life? to sacrifice?!

Qingluoluo's words completely stunned all the people present.

In the face of people's confused eyes, qingluoluo moved and laughed: "but Xiaojian didn't forget me. He came to Xinglan continent and found me reincarnated. Later, after investigation, he learned that Qihuang candlelight was forged into Qihuang glaze by the descendants of Tang clan in the realm of God. That descendant of Tang clan is in your Fengyan Dynasty."

Master Tang?!

"You say that master Tang is the casting master of the upper four realms!"

Lin Mengyao was shocked.

However, qingluoluo shook his head: "he is not from the upper four realms, but from the realm of God!"

“……”

Lin Mengyao didn't understand.

"Xiao Tang didn't have any martial arts talent. Although he was born in the Tang clan, he was a first-class scrap. Waste material can only be a clerk in the shop on the lowest floor, but he is not reconciled, so he escaped from the Tang clan and came to the lower four realms. I had saved his life in my previous life, so I think that after I was born again, the power of Qihuang fell to the southern continent, and it's also a matter of destiny. "

With a wave of qingluoluo's little hand, Qihuang candlelight broke away from Kailin Mengyao's palm, turned into a red light and flew up into the sky.

In the eyes of everyone's surprise, the red sword began to break quickly.

The sound of layers of blasting permeated the red aura that swept thousands of miles. Its sacred and irresistible momentum made the audience, including Bai Chen's eyes, show an irresistible color of horror.

In this way, the fragments of the sword fall off.

A brand new red sword appeared in everyone's sight.

"Qihuang Baoshu, it's time for you to come back."

Qingluoluo's fingerprints moved, and the red light sword turned into a streamer and flew into her eyebrows.

She did not lie.

That sword belongs to her!

"It's called Qihuang Baoshu. It's a nice name." Lin Mengyao smile, lost weapons, of course let her heartache, but she knows, this belongs to qingluoluo.

For so many years, Qing Luoluo didn't want to go back. Lin Mengyao knew the kindness.

After taking back the Qihuang tree, qingluoluo carries the sword and goes to the two shining artifacts in the distance.

Warlord armor

Panlong

These two artifact, be robbed from in front of eyes like this, white Chen is very unwilling.

But now he is exhausted. Lin Mengyao alone can't fight Duoqing Luoluo.

No matter how reluctantly he felt, there was nothing he could do.

"Bai Chen."

Qingluoluo put away the two artifact, and turned his eyes: "this time you did win Xiaojian, but don't be too proud. Xiaojian, in order to quickly break through to the celestial realm of the hundred stars, has opened the holy realm of chaos over the years, and has consumed so much that the injury has not been healed yet..."

"Brother Bai, he has only 97 celestial realms, which is not his peak!" Lin Mengyao yelled.

"Yes."

Qingluoluo calmly stares at Baichen: "since this is the case, I won't take away the two ancient jades in your hand. Let's make an agreement. When your self cultivation breaks through to the hundred star universe, you will fight with Xiaojian again. I believe that Xiaojian, who will recover from the injury, will surely win you!"

Call again

Green Luo Luo's proposal, let white Chen in the heart of unwilling, faint retreat.

"That's a good idea, so you can take good care of him. Next time, it won't be a draw." Bai Chen calmly smiles.

Hearing the speech, Qing Luoluo shook his head slowly: "as I said, you won this time. As your favorite, that little tiger is the fighting power of your trainer. It's not the second time to beat you. You did win this time, but next time..."

"Next time I'll beat him as well!"

Two people line of sight opposite, the needle point to the wheat awn.

Hua Dounan is dead now.

The night of the gods doesn't look like a threat to the world.

Anyway, for now at least, the world has returned to peace.

This is undoubtedly great news for the three major regions of China, North and East, which have been full of war in recent years.

"Brother Bai, are you ok?"

Lin Mengyao runs to Bai Chen and sees his bloody appearance. His heart aches like a knife.

"I'm fine."

Bai Chen raised an eye to see a distant Hao sky, sink a voice way: "have you not hit him?"

"Well, he's... Strong now."

Lin Mengyao nodded sadly.

"Yes."

Bai Chen takes a deep breath and brings the seriously injured Xiao Liu into the sea. Then he takes out a jade bottle from his waist.

"What are you doing?"

Lin Mengyao was stunned.

See white Chen will restore the Dan medicine of spirit power to send in the entrance, the facial expression is abrupt but matchless ferocious.

"Haotian, stop!"

Bai Chen suddenly a big drink, make the distant gods and people, instantly surprised.

Hao Tian hears it and frowns slightly. Looking at Bai Chen's appearance, he can't help but smile: "come back to me after you've recovered your injury. You can't keep me now."

"Is it?"

The white Chen facial expression is a ferocious, suddenly a flash, unexpectedly is in all people's startled under the vision, directly appeared in front of the Hao sky.

With the white Chen palm forward a probe, a light shadow quickly emerged in his side.

Pop!

The green Luo Luo one palm grasped the white Chen's arm, the icy eyes, permeate the fiery fighting spirit.

"He is Xiaojian's disciple, you can't move him!"