Luochen didn't expect an instinctive reaction when he was fighting, and he accidentally recalled the broadsword and the luxury that he was holding in his hand. Unexpectedly, because of the origin of their summoning, the two returned quickly, and then crashed into the shuttle.

Because of the sword qi that drove Zhenyuan and the huge impact force caused by the extreme speed inertia, the flying shuttle passed through this collision, and the damage geometry was not yet known, so he saw that he couldn't stop it and fell all the way down, heading straight towards the ground.

Alas, there's in the control room—presumably there's no need to argue anymore.

The people in the shuttle didn't know what was going on outside, and they just felt a bit of surprise and inexplicability in the mutation, and when they reacted, they knew that they were powerless to change the reality, so they could only rely on their abilities to protect themselves in a panic.

Shuttle outside.

Yubi was knocked with a sword in his arms, and even the little snake on top of his head was shocked as if his skeleton had been scattered, showing a weak state.

I didn't expect that the unprovoked end was made like this, but Yubi did not blame the culprit. Before he could get up, he first read the Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable and thanked Luo Chen.

Luochen recovered from the violent impact and shock, and had no intention of asking the other party why he had such an inexplicable thanks, only thinking about how to save the serious consequences caused by his momentary mistake.

But when he saw that the broadsword was returned, he immediately made a remark and drove it to the bottom of the shuttle as a support. Then use all your strength to counteract the reaction force relatively in order to cushion the downward trend.

Those monsters, obviously shocked by the sudden loss of desire to fight, prostrate on the ground one after another, hooking the shuttle fuselage with their toes and claws, trying their best to stabilize their figures.

This made the red mud, which was about to fall into crisis a moment ago, get out proudly, and then turn to the side of Luochen, sending a boost.

Only the king of the monsters, who had been cast aside for the time being, seemed to be calmer than anyone else.

The whole one lay there without moving, the posture was still the same, and the eyes had not changed, except that the steel thorns on his back had slightly reduced some of the arrogant upward tilt angle under the pressure of the strong current cyclone stirred up by the rapid fall.

It looked like the crash was right in the middle of it.

The shuttle is huge in size, the weight is considerable, Rao is with the strength of thousands of catties, but it can't be lifted out of thin air. What's more, the loss of control caused by this violent impact.

The downward trend is irretrievable.

After a moment of aerial confrontation, he finally rushed headlong to the ground.

With the roar of landing, one end pressed the broadsword into the ground a little, and then arched over the floating earth and squeaked, and after pulling out a dent about ten miles long, it finally resisted the last cushion of the half sword body, and completely covered his face.

At the other end, he was still holding his head high and trembling in the air, as if he was waving goodbye to Gao Tianzuo for the last time.

Then, the cardinal let out a flashback rumbling and wailing, accompanied by the sound of the various parts falling ping-pong bells, a whimper, and a dead silence.

After the silence, the voices of people gradually rose, and the surviving immortal cultivators, each looking for an exit, crawled out one after another.

The dust and red mud also shook off the sand and soil where he was buried, and he stood on the ground again for the rest of his life.

Wiping the dust off his face, he opened his eyes and saw that he was on a sandstone with a strange topography.

Red and white, the curves are smooth, the ups and downs, like the appearance of a wave after a roll.

Or, like a crispy mille-feuille, it just came out of the pot, because I was afraid of being hot, I barely pinched the edge of the cake with both hands, and the middle collapsed uncontrollably.

Looking far away, looking around, there are all such "mille-feuille cakes", one after another. The slightly raised area is like a dough that has not been rolled out and thrown directly into the oven.

Sighing at the beautiful scenery and rejoicing in the great disaster, the dust suddenly remembered the monster that lurked in danger.

I looked around the place where the shuttle fell, but found that the other party was completely lost.

Along with those bear-like subordinates, they were all gone, and not even a single dead body was left.

Disappear without a trace, as if it never appeared.

Hongni followed him around, and he was also surprised when he saw this: "Is it possible, this great immortal was dreaming before?"

However, the scene of "plane crash and death" cannot be questioned.

After widening a few feet around, I searched for a few circles, but there was still no trace.

"That's it, Xu just ran away on his own. Falling Dust exhaled heavily.

It's just for safety reasons, and since I can't find it, it's a good thing.

The two then turned back into the crowd.

Halfway through, he bumped into a scurrying hap.

Luochen knew this, thinking that he was in the way of the previous situation, and was avoiding the Venerable, Bai Pavilion and that cadre to collect the body source, so he didn't call him.

Caught off, Habi paused at his feet, and turned to walk towards the two of them.

As soon as he got closer, he opened his mouth and said: "This seat has no intention of harming people, if you are really compassionate, you should persuade that group to find a way back as soon as possible." Don't be a fool anymore. ”

After that, he bowed his hand, and did not mention anything, but turned away in the opposite direction when he came.

When the two heard this, they immediately followed.

Unexpectedly, after following up, he asked repeatedly, but the extravagant was all vague, and he refused to say in detail that he was ugly, but blindly persuaded them to go back, and then threw up his sleeves and hurried by himself.

Seeing that the entanglement was fruitless, Luochen had to stop and watch him leave.

Seeing that Yubi was about to turn over a "cake edge" and hide on the other side, he suddenly shouted: "You caught so many people to collect spiritual power, and borrowed my sword to use it, so hard work, did you really stop like this?"

Hongni turned his head when he heard this, and said in surprise: "Knowing that this guy has bad intentions, he will leave, why do you still talk like this to provoke him?!"

Luochen said: "Although he has bad intentions, it is not a big trouble in the end." If you borrowed my sword first, you must have experienced many treacherous things that no one knew about before. Since you and I can't stop there, why not use his experience?"

As for what extravagant is thinking, what are he secretly plotting, and let's take it step by step. Anyway, he knew that the spell was fine, the sword had been returned, and there were many people around him, so he was not afraid of any more bad actions in front of his eyes.

Red Clay was dumbfounded for a moment, and then hooked the corners of his lips: "You have indeed become bad." ”

When he heard the shouting behind him, he froze. After a moment's pause, he waved his hand backwards with his head dejected, and still walked down that direction.

Luochen saw that the back was drowned in red and white little by little, and soon there was only one head left, and one leaped away.

Flew to the side of Haobi and said: "If you are in the way of losing in the future, you need to know that the sword is something from me, and it is inevitable that it will not work if you change people. Now that he has returned to his master, he is naturally more handy than before, and he can show his power to the fullest.

Isn't it still feasible to have me as a companion?"