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Chapter 1686: Treatment

Hearing Sa Man's words, although Luo Tian had been prepared for a long time, he was still overjoyed, after all, there was one less powerful enemy.

"It's a lot bigger!" Luo Tian muttered to himself in his heart, and secretly calculated the strength of the primeval ten thousand races and the human race.

The alliance between the Star Moon Divine Clan and the Barbarian Race has caused a great loss in the strength of the Ancient Ten Thousand Clans, leaving only the Qilin Clan, the Feather Clan, the Huntian Clan, the Blood Clan and the Golden Crow Clan.

"Boy, don't blame me for not reminding you, although we barbarians can not help each other, and there is also the Star Moon God Clan, you must have reached some kind of agreement! But the strength of several other royal families is still strong! ”

"As far as I know, in the Thunder Sea Swamp, the ancestors of several of our royal clans have all lived out of the second life, Qi Hongrui has already come out, and I believe that several other people will also come out soon, in that case, the human race will not be able to deter them just by relying on the support of the three great powers before!" Sa Man poured Luo Tian's cold water at the right time.

"Moreover, I said in advance, I just don't target your Four Holy Star Domains, if a real war breaks out, my barbarians will not be able to get out at all, if they choose to get out, the other royal clans may join forces to suppress our barbarians first!"

"For other Terrans, we still have to deal with it!" Old Sa Man spoke again, the same attitude as Fu Wenbin.

"Our barbarians didn't completely exterminate the human race in the first place, if you think about the entire origin domain, only my barbarian continent still has the human race, you know, do you think my barbarian didn't have the strength to destroy the Seven Star Island at that time?" Sa Man sighed with a sigh on his face.

"There must be a reason for the existence of all things, and it is impossible for the human race to be exterminated, even if there is a big war, it will not!" Sa Man shook his head slightly, in essence, he didn't fight the Terrans very much, but, things were forced there, and he had to do that.

"Hmm!" Luo Tian nodded and agreed, and he didn't ask for too much, such a result was also within the scope of Luo Tian's acceptance.

"Okay, the king's son, I'll leave it to you!" Sa Man spoke, and then walked out of the main hall.

"The king has a supreme position in the primeval royal family, even the king of the darts, the son of the king, has never returned to the barbarians, and he can make the barbarians like this!" Luo Tian had a look of exclamation on his face, and then looked at Chen Zhan Dart.

"The Great Law of Soul Cultivation, although it has damage to the darts, but if it is broken, it may make the soul of the darts go to a higher level, in that case, the strength of the darts will inevitably skyrocket again!"

"No matter who you are, I will make your purpose unfulfilled and become the wedding dress of the battle darts!" Then Luo Tian crossed his knees and closed his eyes to rest, after all, seven days of time was also a great consumption of Luo Tian, and he also needed to rest and recover.

Time passed slowly, and the entire barbarian clan gradually fell silent after that turmoil, but the existence of three families in the barbarian city was missing, and it was also much more empty.

And Luo Tian, who almost saved the barbarians from fire and water, is also constantly mentioned, thinking of the battle that turned the tide a few days ago.

Luo Tian's identity has also become a matter of discussion among the barbarians after dinner, but after all, paper can't contain the fire, and soon Luo Tian's identity is passed on among the barbarians, which makes the barbarians a little uproar.

"Terran, what's the matter, I only know, without him, there would be no where we are now, maybe those three traitors will be killed into the Barbarian God Temple!" However, although the people of the barbarian tribe knew Luo Tian's identity, the upright character of the barbarian tribe was expressed, and they did not care about Luo Tian's identity as a human race.

However, it was only for Luo Tian, and for other human races, the barbarians were still the same hatred.

Seven days later, Luo Tianpan sat in the main hall, the momentum on his body slowly rose, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Cultivation has recovered to its peak!" Luo Tian muttered to himself, slowly stood up, walked to Chen Zhan Dart's bed again, and looked at Chen Zhan Dart lying on the bed.

"Hum ......" then stretched out his hand, and bursts of fluctuations flew out in Luo Tian's hands, and the power of gray divine souls condensed in front of Luo Tian's body.

"Break through the defenses on the surface of this body first!" Luo Tian's eyes showed a cold color, and the gray divine soul condensed into a soul knife and slashed towards Chen Zhandao's body.

"Hum ......" seemed to sense the threat on the Luo Tian Soul Knife, and Chen Zhan Dart's body once again flashed with bursts of divine light, wrapping Chen Zhan Dart.

"Maybe for others, you can prevent this method, but for me, who is also a soul suppressor and teacher, it's nothing!" Luo Tian stretched out his hand, and the gray mixed knife made a buzzing sound, and instantly slashed at Chen Zhan's body.

"Collapse ......" In the next moment, a dull sound sounded on Chen Zhan Dart's body, Luo Tian condensed the soul knife that was like a substance, and on Chen Zhan Dart's body, it collapsed violently, turning into a trace of gray gas, sweeping around, and invisible fluctuations blew on Luo Tian's body.

"Come again!" Luo Tian was not discouraged, and the soul knife once again instantly condensed out and slashed towards Chen Zhan Dart.

"Collapse ......" However, the result was just like the last time, the soul sword collapsed, and the wind and waves swept through the main hall.

Although the soul knife sacrificed by Luo Tian collapsed, the golden light circulating on the surface of Chen Zhan's body also left a gray mark, which was extremely conspicuous.

"It's good if it works!" A smile appeared on Luo Tian's face, and the soul knife condensed out again, slashing at Chen Zhan Dart's body one by one.

"Click...... slashed for a day, and with Luo Tian's continuous efforts, the seal on the surface of Chen Zhan's dart was finally wiped out by Luo Tian.

However, Luo Tian also paid a great price, his face was extremely pale, and the ground was soaked with Luo Tian's sweat.

"Buzzing ......" buzzed and echoed, after the layer of enchantment on Chen Zhan Dart's body was opened, a powerful divine soul fluctuation emanated from Chen Zhan Dart's body, that ancient and powerful aura, even Luo Tian felt a burst of shock.

"It's just been a year, and it's so powerful!" Luo Tian sat on the ground with a pale face, feeling that Chen Zhan Dart's spirit was more than twice as powerful as before, and he was even about to compare it to himself when he was at his peak.

"Next, what we want to get rid of is the Dafa of Soul Nourishment! I need to completely recover my cultivation and stay in peak condition! Luo Tian showed a solemn expression on his face, and reached out and took out a gray elixir, which was a pill made from the elixir sent by Lao Sa Man in the past few days to repair the soul.

Luo Tian did not hesitate at all, swallowed the pill in one gulp, and then closed his eyes again and began to recuperate.

Time passed slowly, Luo Tian recuperated for fifteen days again, his face finally regained his ruddyness, and he slowly stood up, frowning.

"Still haven't fully recovered!" Luo Tian muttered to himself in a low voice, in fifteen days, although Luo Tian has recovered, his cultivation has not completely recovered to the realm of the Lord of the Quasi-Era.

"If there was an immortal elixir, it would be much easier!" Luo Tian did not continue to treat Chen Zhan Dart, but slowly walked out of the main hall.

"Luo Tian!" The moment Luo Tian walked out, the figure of the barbarian soul appeared in front of Luo Tian, these days, it was the barbarian soul and Sa Man who took turns to protect Luo Tian.

"It's a little better, the seal on the surface of the body has been broken, the next thing to do is to get rid of the water lily, and erase the mark left by the soul suppressor!" Luo Tian nodded at the brute spirit, with a look of embarrassment on his face, the two were still enemies back then, but now they can stand together amicably.

"What's the problem?" The brute soul had puzzlement on his face, he knew the relationship between Luo Tian and Chen Zhan Dart, Chen Zhan Dart was in a crisis this time, Luo Tian would definitely not stand by and go all out to save him.

"Well, my cultivation hasn't recovered yet, and if it's not at its peak, I don't dare to make a move easily, and it's the first time I've cracked the Soul Cultivation Dafa, so I want to restore my cultivation first, so I should have a greater grasp." Luo Tian sighed softly, with a hint of helplessness in his voice.

"Repair for restoration? Then how can I make you completely recover, I feel that the momentum on your body is infinitely close to the quasi-king! With a puzzled face, the barbarian soul spoke at Luo Tian.

"Well, I can feel that my cultivation is only a little bit away from recovery, but it seems that something is missing, and the injury was too serious at the beginning!"

"I've been thinking about it these days, and finally I thought of a possibility, and that is lifespan!" With a wry smile on his face, Luo Tian spoke at the brute spirit.

"Lifespan?" Hearing Luo Tian's words, the face of the brute soul also showed a solemn look, although he could think that Luo Tian was seriously injured before, but he didn't expect that he had lost his life.

Lifespan, even for cultivators, is something that is more important, and many great powers are ultimately defeated by the level of lifespan, and the ultimate goal of most cultivators' cultivation is also to live forever.

"How much have you lost?" With a solemn look in his eyes, the barbarian soul asked, and at the same time felt the seriousness of the matter, if he lost a little bit, he would be able to recover by finding a holy medicine that could prolong his life.

"I don't know, but I guess it's going to be at least a million years!" Luo Tian had a wry smile in his eyes, and he secretly sighed in his heart that the price of that sword was huge.

Tong Luotian was also puzzled in his heart, his master's father, that is, his master, the Fallen Heavenly Immortal King, had sat down so early, was it because he often used this sword.

"A million years!" Hearing Luo Tian's words, the barbarian soul couldn't help but gasp, you know, ordinary quasi-kings can only live to five million years, Luo Tian himself has lost a million years this time, how terrifying it must be.