Chapter 45: The Herd

"Death, boy!"

There was a loud shout behind him, followed by the sound of a sharp blade breaking through the wind. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Luo Chen's hairs stood up, he gritted his teeth and turned around, and swung his heavy sword fiercely!

"Bang!"

The heavy sword and the war knife collided fiercely, Luo Chen only felt a powerful force attacking, the tiger's mouth was torn in an instant, and the heavy sword flew high.

This is the true strength of cold-bloodedness, cold-blooded with all his might, Luo Chen has no chance at all.

In the face of a huge difference in power, all resistance is futile. Strength and perception ability are fully suppressed, what can Luo Chen do?

Luo Chen stood there, staring at the cold blood.

In his eyes, there is despair, but more is unwillingness!

He was really unwilling!

At this time, there are too many regrets in his heart.

"It's a pity ......," Luo Chen said in his heart.

"Die, boy!"

With a cold-blooded sneer, another knife slashed at Luo Chen as fast as lightning!

Looking at the blade that was rapidly growing in his field of vision, Luo Chen closed his eyes in despair.

It seems that this time, it is really going to die!

Liu Yuxi, I said I would protect you. Looks like I'm going to break my promise......

......

"Peng!" the battle knife slapped heavily on Luo Chen's body!

Luo Chen snorted miserably, and was shot out like a broken pocket, and blood spurted wildly in his mouth!

"If you want to escape in front of me, how is it possible?" cold-blooded with a war knife. Strode closer to Luo Chen and said with a cold smile.

"Why didn't you kill me?" Luo Chen spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at the cold-blooded Dao.

I thought I was going to die, but I survived, which made Luo Chen a little puzzled.

Although a few ribs were broken by the sword, at least this injury was not life-threatening.

"Boy, you may or may not die. To die or not to die, it depends on how you choose!" said cold-bloodedly.

"What do you mean!" Luo Chen said.

Cold-blooded, he said: "It's still the condition of the young sect master, leave the Qixia Sect and join my Kunyu Sect!"

"What?!" Luo Chen was stunned.

"As long as you join my Kunyu Sect, I can't guarantee anything else, but it's okay to become a member of the Elders. "Of course, you can also refuse." If you refuse, then die now!"

"However, Liu Zongyuan, the young master of the Kunyu Sect, died at my hands, how could you let me go?" Luo Chen wondered.

"The sect master of my family has seven sons and two daughters, and if one young master dies, there will be other young masters. "Cold-blooded Dao," I think you know the role of a future Dao Pattern Master for a sect. You have a space magic weapon on your body, and you have obviously been vigorously cultivated by the Qixia Sect, but don't tell me that you don't know what a Dao Pattern Master is. ā€

"......" Luo Chen was speechless.

"Boy, to tell you the truth, I'm doing this for my own sake. ā€

Cold-blooded, he said, "I was ordered to protect the young master, but the young master was killed right under my nose. If I return to Kunyu Sect, I won't be able to survive. And if you bring back a Dao Pattern Master, you may be able to redeem your merits. You go back with me, it's my only ray of life. If you don't agree, you'll cut off my life, and I'm going to kill you!"

"Let me think about it. Luo Chen responded.

"No, you have to answer immediately! If you want to delay time, that's delusional!" said cold-bloodedly, "This is the territory of the Qixia Sect, I don't want to stay longer! If you agree, leave with me." If you don't agree, I will have no choice but to kill you with one sword, and then go away! Kunyuzong is Lao Tzu's home, and now that the young master has been killed by you, if you don't go back with me, Lao Tzu won't be able to go back!"

Luo Chen smiled bitterly, his injuries were recovering quickly, he originally wanted to delay a little time, but he didn't expect to be seen through by cold blood.

"Say it quickly, do you want to join my Kunyu Sect?" said cold-bloodedly.

"It's a pity that the Holy Elder is sleeping......," Luo Chen sighed secretly.

This time, there is really no hope!

......

At this time, Luo Chen also became calm.

Joining the Kunyu Sect? Such words could not be said from his mouth at all.

Even if it was hypocrisy and wrongdoing, Luo Chen couldn't do it! Such words came out of his mouth? I felt disgusting just thinking about it!

Senior Brother Luo Gang's broken arm, as well as Liu Yuxi's relationship, how could he join Kun Yuzong?

"Cold-blooded, let me join the Kunyu Sect?" Luo Chen stood up and smiled coldly, "I have a deep hatred with the Kunyu Sect, and if you want me to help my enemy, don't even think about it!"

"Since that's the case, then you should die!" A trace of anger appeared on the cold-blooded face, and the battle knife slashed down towards Luo Chen!

"Liu Yuxi, goodbye!" Luo Chen sighed and slowly closed his eyes.

......

"Kill this kid, and I'll fly away from this place. Cold-blooded, he said, "It's a pity that my children are still in Kunyuzong, hey!"

In the blink of an eye, the battle knife had already fallen on Luo Chen's body!

Suddenly, on Luo Chen's wrist, the light flashed!

A faint energy fluctuation rose up, turning into a layer of milky white halo, enveloping Luo Chen's whole body in an instant! The battle knife fell on the halo, but it was bounced away in an instant!

"Huh?" was stunned in cold blood, "Spiritual power protection!"

"This kid actually has such means!"

"This is a means that only a martial artist above the third level can have!Who sealed such a strong energy on this kid?"

"Huh?" Luo Chen opened his eyes, and he was also slightly stunned!

The surface of his body exudes a milky white halo. And cold-blooded, carrying a war knife, was looking at himself in disbelief.

"Boy, no wonder Qi Xia Sect dared to let you out alone, it turns out that you actually have such a life-saving means!"

"Spiritual power protection, is this spiritual power protection?" Luo Chen was also stunned.

The world of martial artists is too far away from him. He really didn't know much about martial artists. As for what kind of spiritual power to protect the body, it is even more unheard of.

Luo Chen felt that this kind of energy covering the surface of his body had the aura of heaven and earth spiritual power, but it was more refined. A small part of the energy inside seeped into his body, quickly repairing his injuries. However, in a breath, the injuries in the body were already intact, and the broken ribs were also grown together!

Luo Chen's gaze fell on his wrist. There, a jade pendant was tightly entangled. This is the golden snail that Zhao Yue'er gave him, and the source of this energy obviously comes from here.

Obviously, these energies are the energies of the seal within the golden snail. It turned out that at the critical moment, the energy of the seal inside the golden snail was finally activated!

"This kind of energy does have its own judgment! When the cold blood didn't kill me just now, I was extremely injured, but this energy was not activated. And this time the cold-blooded is really going to kill me, and this energy will activate the protector!" Luo Chen said secretly in his heart.

A sealed energy, as if there is a spiritual intelligence. This method is indeed extremely strange.

"Spiritual power to protect the body, a first-level martial artist can do it. And only a martial artist above the third level can seal this energy!"

"If the Qixia Sect really has a master of the third-level martial artist or above, I'm afraid that the destruction of my Kunyu Sect is really not far away!" After that, I flew away, left the area, and never came back!"

At this time, the cold-blooded was also disheartened, and with the Dao Pattern Master in charge, the Qixia Sect suppressed the Kunyu Sect to the death. If the Qixia Sect has another master of the third-level martial artist or above...... The fall of the Kunyu Sect is a matter of time.

In this small corner of the cultivation realm, a powerful third-level martial artist is enough to cause an imbalance of forces on all sides!

Although he is cold-blooded and loyal to the sect, he will not be so stupid as to have to be martyred for the sect.

"Kill me, do you still want to kill me now?" Luo Chen smiled coldly.

Although he didn't know what this energy was, Luo Chen felt that this energy was extremely powerful. With the power of cold blood, I am afraid that it will not be able to break through the defense of this layer of energy at all.

"Boy, it seems that you don't know anything about this kind of body protection spiritual power!" shook his head coldly, "Although this body protection spiritual power is strong, it has a time limit. When the time limit is up, I can kill you! Although you have such means, you can't escape today. Kill you, and then pass the news of the third-level martial artist of Qixia Sect to the sect, this is the last thing Leng did for the sect!"

"That's it!" Luo Chen nodded, and suddenly ran towards the depths of the forest without saying a word!

If there is a glimmer of hope, he will not give up!

Since the spiritual power of the body is limited in time, if you don't run at this time, when will you wait?

"Hehe! It's useless!" smiled coldly, stuck the war knife on his back, and Shi Shiran followed behind Luo Chen. Obviously, he thinks that Luo Chen is certain to die!

Luo Chen gritted his teeth, increased his speed to the limit, and ran towards the deepest part of the Ryoma Forest.

He chose this direction because the new guards were all on the outskirts of the forest, and he didn't want to let these young men and women encounter cold-bloodedness, because once they did, they would definitely die!

And escaping deep into the forest has another benefit. That is, it is possible to encounter ironback horses!

Deep in the Ryoma Forest, on the shore of the Sulfur Lake, Ryoma is a real beast!

Ryoma's attack ability is comparable to that of a warrior at the seventh level and the eighth layer! Defeating cold-blooded with the power of the desolate beast is his plan at this time! As for whether the tenma will attack him, he will not consider it at all!

He didn't know if this protective spiritual power could support Ryoma when he appeared, so he could only run desperately.

"Boy, don't bother! I'm invincible here. No matter how hard you struggle, it's all in vain!"

He didn't make any more moves against Luo Chen, because he knew it was useless.

Luo Chen ignored him either, just lowered his head and ran wildly!

His speed no longer decreased, and the physical strength he expended was replenished almost instantly from the protective spiritual power around his body.

Seeing that he didn't react, Cold-Blooded stopped talking, and just followed silently.

......

Trees swept past Luo Chen at high speed, and from time to time he could see wandering horses. This place is already dozens of miles away from where Zhong Lin and the three of them are, and they have already entered the depths of the forest.

Suddenly! On Luo Chen's body surface, the faint milky white halo trembled and dissipated in an instant!

"Haha, boy, die!" Cold-blooded laughed, the sword flashed, and slashed at Luo Chen's head!

Luo Chen didn't look back at all, and his footsteps were not chaotic at all!

The blade was about to touch Luo Chen's body, and on his wrist, there was another flash of light!

The cold-blooded war knife was gently flicked away again, and another layer of milky white light enveloped Luo Chen's whole body!

"......" was cold-blooded and speechless.

Seeing that Luo Chen had already run out of more than ten zhang, his cold-blooded face showed a hint of anger, and he snorted: "I don't believe it!

Inserting the war knife behind his back again, his cold-blooded body flashed, and he immediately caught up with Luo Chen, and continued to run with Luo Chen.

......

A quarter of an hour later.

There were more and more iron-backed horses in the forest, and a faint smell of sulfur began to fill the air. It has entered the hinterland of the Ryoma Forest, and it is obviously not far from the sulfur lake in the center.

At this quarter of an hour, Luo Chen was silent, and he ran for dozens of miles, and the cold-blooded still followed closely.

Suddenly, the protective spiritual power on Luo Chen's body disappeared again.

Cold-blooded snorted, pulled out his battle knife, and slashed at Luo Chen again.

The light flashed, and the spiritual power of the body protection appeared again!

"Qixia Sect really values you!" The murderous intent loomed on his cold-blooded face, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I want to see how long you can last!"

"How long will it last?, this is already the last body protection spiritual power!" Luo Chen sighed in his heart.

The Holy Elder said that the energy of the seal inside the golden snail could strike for him three times. And now this is the third time, all the energy has been used, and the golden conch space has become empty.

He hoped that one of these three energies was aggressive, and he would be cold-blooded in a second, but now, he was also disappointed!

The three energies are all defensive body protection spiritual powers!

"I hope to see Ryoma before I run out of energy this time! Even if it's one, it's good. Luo Chen said in his heart.

The sun sets from a high place and shines over the forest meadows. Majestic black horses were leisurely nibbling on the grass on the grass, their shiny black manes shining beautifully in the sun.

The smell of sulphur in the air is getting stronger, and the temperature is much higher than at the edge of the forest. The horses seemed to be extremely accustomed to this unique atmosphere, and from time to time they snorted happily.

At the edge of the herd, a stallion was particularly tall, almost a head taller than the other iron-backed horses, and several feet longer.

Obviously, this is an ironback horse with a very high blood concentration of ironback horses, and it is also the king of this horse herd. The stallion's gaze is extremely soft, and he looks around leisurely.

"Haha, boy, you can't run away!" With a loud laugh, two figures appeared in view.

It was a handsome young man, his body covered with a faint white halo, and he was gritting his teeth and running wildly. And a few feet behind him, a big man with a war knife was in hot pursuit. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )