Chapter 113: The sword does not suppress evil

The Scimitar King heard Luo Chen's roar, and his face showed an interesting expression, so he nodded and said, "Old man Xie, give him his broken sword." ”

"Yes. Old man Xie nodded, and the guard next to him immediately pulled out a rusty iron sword from behind his back and handed it to Old Man Xie, who shook the sword and muttered, "It's quite heavy." He waved his hand casually to the field, and the broken sword was inserted into the ground at Luo Chen's feet with a 'fight'.

But this giant python allowed Luo Chen to take back his sword? The giant python immediately flicked its tail out, knocked the Qingfeng sword away, stuck it on the stone wall of the stands, and then entrenched itself and roared loudly at Luo Chen. The python's letter was very long, and it spat out that dangerous thing, sensing Luo Chen's breath.

Luo Chen's clothes were almost completely shattered, his bare skin was full of wounds, and a broken horn could be faintly seen on his abdomen, this thing was broken in his abdomen when he was fighting with the horned beast a few days ago, and it was tightly connected to the organs, and the liver and gallbladder would be destroyed if he was not careful, Luo Chen's feet were all black plasma, his wounds were as dense as scales, his whole body lost more than forty percent of blood, and eighty percent of his spiritual power was lost, he was just an immortal cultivator in the early stage of the fifth order, even if he attracted the vision of heaven and earth, even if he was a genius of heaven, he could not defeat a half-step sixth-order powerful demon beast in this barbarian land that suppressed the power of the immortal race。

"Hey, little doll, sword, the old man gave it to you, whether you can survive or not depends on yourself. The Scimitar King said lightly. As soon as these words came out, the audience on the field was cheering, it seems that it is impossible to stop the fight to the point of fighting, this battle of life and death is the blood of the barbarians!

"Immortal cub, show your majesty!"

"Hurry up, kill it!" Everyone in the audience began to cheer for Luo Chen, although the words were not very good, but they didn't want Luo Chen to lose, after all, this kid is so strong, he has been fighting for a month, and he is not dead, and his combat skills are so strong, if he really dies, where will he go to find such a good example of actual combat in the future?

Luo Chen gathered the divine light again, his hands turned into claws, and a huge white crane phantom rose behind his back, this move was the immortal spell that Luo Chen had an epiphany in the cell for a month, the only one, the powerful melee immortal method that he could practice at this stage. Luo Chen only has less than two percent of his spiritual power left, and he will use it again at most, he looked at the sword on the wall of the stands, the only way is that this move can accurately hit the seven inches above the giant python, temporarily block it, and then take the opportunity to take the sword himself, otherwise he will be powerless to resist!

"Kill!"

Luo Chen roared, turned into a virtual shadow, jumped forward, and went straight to the head of the giant python. The giant python knew where his key point was, so he flicked his tail out flexibly, wanting to sweep a blow, breaking Luo Chen's immortal law, and scattering his immortal energy, but Luo Chen is also extraordinary, saying that it is too late, that is fast, Luo Chen A white crane claw buckled the tail of the giant python, pulled one of the scales, and attached himself to the tail of the giant python, and instantly flew up with his strength, he looked at the head of the giant python under him, his heart beat violently, and the seven-inch position was in front of him!

"White crane wings!"

Luo Chen roared loudly, and waved his fists fiercely downward, under the blessing of divine power, his hands were really like yellow white crane claws, and the wings behind his back were as white as white clouds, but they had infinite killing opportunities.

"Boom!"

Luo Chen's hands grabbed the seven inches of the giant python fiercely, making a loud noise like thunder, and in an instant, countless python scales scattered in all directions, and a large amount of blood splashed out.

"Awesome!"

"Luo Chen boy, the old man is optimistic about you, kill it for me!"

"Not bad. The Scimitar King also nodded slightly. Just now, Luo Chen's movements were like flowing water, all in one go, and the control of strength and speed was good, and the scimitar king was also a little emotional, how many years, there has not been such an excellent young cultivator in the Great Wilderness, but unfortunately, he is a person of the immortal clan.

Luo Chen gasped heavily, such a punch should make the giant python temporarily unconscious.

"Huh!"

A tearing sound of the air sounded, Luo Chen felt a strong wind behind him, and a huge tail hit him the back of the heart, Luo Chen spurted out a mouthful of blood, flew upside down for several feet, and fell to the ground. The seven-inch position of the giant python lit up with a demonic light, and it was this demonic power that protected its vital point. The giant python struck a successful blow, and immediately crawled in front of Luo Chen, Luo Chen was about to faint, his mind began to be unconscious, and he really didn't have the strength to get up. The python raised its tail high.

"Smack!"

The giant python's tail smashed towards the ground fiercely, and the dust flew in an instant, Luo Chen's body skin was open, and the ground was smashed out of a deep pit.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The python's tail rained down. In the blink of an eye, Luo Chen was beaten into an inhuman shape, and the soil on the ground and his blood turned into bloody mud. Someone in the audience screamed, they didn't expect this giant python to be so powerful, and they actually killed Luo Chen in an instant, pressed him to the ground and whipped him to his heart's content! The scimitar king shook his head lightly, and said to the old man Xie with a smile: "The sword, I gave it to him, and if he dies, it won't be my scimitar's responsibility, right?"

"Yes, those who make mistakes should pay the price. Old man Xie smiled and nodded, he had long wanted to kill Luo Chen, this kid would definitely be a big scourge in the future, maybe he would be more bastard than Jing Nan, and the scimitar tribe would be in a big disaster at that time.

In the corner of the auditorium, a man in a black robe couldn't suppress his emotions and said, "I want to save him!"

The other black-robed man reached out and pressed the man's shoulder and shook his head.

Luo Chen's mouth and nose spurted out a large amount of black blood, and his heart beat with the greatest strength, providing Luo Chen with stronger strength, but this made Luo Chen's blood loss faster and faster, his back has been pulled out by the giant python Bai Sensen's back bone, the scales of the giant python's tail are as hard as steel, sharp as a knife, and they are pumped on the white bones behind Luo Chen, and there are bursts of sparks, but Luo Chen's bones are still human bones after all, and they are slowly about to crack.

Luo Chen was pumped one by one, in fact, he had already died of pain, he didn't know how much blood he had shed, he only felt that he was so hungry and weak. I want to hold something and suck it in a big gulp.

"This Qingfeng sword is not for you, because you are not his master. ”

"Then why did you give me this sword?"

"This sword is the sword of justice, which is dedicated to suppressing evil delusions, and the black blood in your body belongs to evil delusions, so give the sword to suppress it. ”

Mixed memories appeared in Luo Chen's mind, and the conversation with Jing Nan in the past slowly appeared at this moment.

Another picture came to Luo Chen's mind, it was a moonlit night, a bamboo forest, and a large white skeleton chasing after him behind him. Luo Chen ran and ran to an open place, with a bamboo house in the middle, and the window was faintly shining, as if it was inhabited. The crying behind him suddenly stopped. Luo Chen looked around, only saw the secluded bamboo forest, and there was no trace of skeletons and white bones. Luo Chen came to the bamboo house with doubts, and as soon as he put his hand on the door, the door opened by itself. Luo Chen paced in. In the center of the room sat the old man, with a lamp lit in front of him, emitting a soft light. Lao Suo didn't speak, and Luo Chen didn't speak either.

Maybe this old man is Jing Nan, or maybe not, after all, everything here should be an illusion in that Changhong sword.

Luo Chen sat cross-legged in front of the old man, the old man didn't look up, but by the light of the lamp, slowly rubbed a piece of bone in his hand, which was cut from the leg bones of the bird, the bird's legs were light and hollow, polished and smooth, and the distance was measured on it, and a small hole was pierced, so that such a bone tool could be obtained, which could be used to play music, and it was called Gu Linglong.

The old man was satisfied, so he took the bone in his hand, aimed the small hole on it at his mouth, and blew it with a whimper. The voice was not beautiful, whimpering, but the bone sound was very long, like a bird singing in the sky. This piece is very simple, and the old man doesn't have any other ideas, just playing his heart. The whimpering sound came out of the bamboo house, sprinkled throughout the bamboo forest, and then into the moonlight, and the melody was sad and graceful, like a bird flying across the lake and seeing a fish with a seven-second memory. Luo Chen felt a faint pain in his heart, this bone exquisite voice was so sad, but it was not this sadness that resonated with him, his heartache, but a special feeling in this bone exquisiteness.

Be... Lonely?

Luo Chen, who was drawn into the earth by the giant python, didn't know where the power came from, suddenly stretched out his arm and grabbed the tail of the falling giant python. The giant python spit out the letter, staring at Luo Chen underground, in the eyes of the giant python, the body that was already gradually dying, suddenly seemed to burn, emitting a dazzling light, the giant python smelled the smell of death, it frantically wanted to pull back its tail, but found that the arm of the dying person actually had the strength that it was difficult to resist.

Luo Chen's body moved slowly, he struggled out of the soil little by little, he shook the soil on his body, and presented the body with deformed bones and blood in front of everyone.

"His eyes!" Old Man Xie stared at Luo Chen with wide eyes, his tone was hurried with fear.

"This ......!" the Scimitar King looked at Old Man Xie's eyes, and immediately lost his composure and calmness. Luo Chen's eyes turned into pitch-black ink, as unfathomable as the water of a 10,000-foot pool in the middle of the night!

A large amount of black smoke rose out of thin air around Luo Chen's body, like a demonic aura, coming out of the sky, Luo Chen's body swayed, but exuded supreme coercion, his aura changed, becoming like a god of death, without any emotion, in the smoke, people saw that his eyes were full of bloodthirsty greed!

The giant python was so frightened that it instantly burst out with all its demonic power, but it was too late, countless black silk threads appeared on Luo Chen's body, and the majestic black gas like mist behind him instantly drowned the giant python.