At the foot of Guillotine Mountain, it was the time of the hour, the earth was still cold and dark, and only the sky could be faintly seen, which was the morning of the ruins. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Zhan Wushuang anxiously looked at the crowd that came, but he never saw the shadow of that person, and he was about to divide the quota of the martial arts path, it was impossible for that shameless person not to know, but why didn't he come yet?

Yesterday with the Zhenluo people, Zhan Wushuang and Luo Ying just glanced at it in a hurry, and they couldn't find any trace of him afterwards.

Before he could go in, he heard the voice of the second grandfather: "Can't you contact Invincible?"

Zhan Wushuang didn't think much about it, directly pushed open the curtain and walked in, maybe only she dared to go straight like this.

There were not many people in the room, and I saw Zhan Beichen sitting on the top side, and at this time, one of the generals below replied: "I have been contacted several times, and the invincible communication array has not heard back." ”

The person who spoke was named Wang Hechen, a chief general of the Zhanjia Army, and his invincible strength couldn't be clearer, so he couldn't be contacted several times in a row, so he immediately reported the matter.

Zhan Beichen's eyes were slightly angry, and he said in a deep voice: "It's less than a night, they should have just arrived at the ground, and they encountered a situation, Tiansha Country...... The old man has underestimated you!"

"Old general, the last general asks for orders and goes to find the whereabouts of the eldest prince. Wang Hechen hugged his fists.

Zhan Beichen shook his head and said: "Invincible doesn't even have time to summon the news, the strength of the other party may not be below you! The current situation is chaotic, and there can be no more situations, and when the matter is finished tomorrow, he can divide his manpower and go with you." ”

Wang Hechen said worriedly: "But if you wait one more day, I'm afraid that the invincible side will ......."

"This has come to this, and it is useless to go now. Zhan Beichen is decisive, but his face is obviously not good-looking, the juniors of the Zhan family, each one is excellent, and each one is his heart.

But Wang Hechen saw the monstrous anger from his calmness and composure, and dared to fight his family, and the consequences were far beyond what a country could bear!

Zhan Wushuang's heart also chuckled, the eldest brother has always been an invincible existence in her heart, how could he suddenly lose contact?

At this time, Zhan Beichen sighed lightly, and said to Wushuang with some reluctance: "I know why you came, but the answer is also bad news, that Luo Ying and Duan Xiaoxian, I'm afraid they are already very lucky." ”

Zhan Wushuang's head buzzed, first the eldest brother, then Luo Ying and Xiaoxian, who could tell her, what the hell is going on?

Duan Tiandao had been standing beside him, and at this time, his voice trembled a little, and said: "Xian'er and Luo Ying slipped out of the camp, and many people saw that the direction they left was that tunnel, and some people also saw that the four Condensing Divine Martial Artists of the Ji family of Yongning Mansion also went in that direction. In the end, the secret passage left only a trail of blood......"

"Yongning Mansion... Ji Jia...... "Zhan Wushuang suddenly remembered that Ji Mingyang, who killed her during the big competition in the school, was later killed by Luo Ying, and that person was from Yongning Mansion!"

At this moment, Zhan Wushuang seemed to be evacuated, Luo Ying avenged himself and killed the despicable villain, but he was caught here by the four condensed martial artists of the Ji family......

"No, it won't... He's not going to die...... A good man doesn't live long, and the scourge lives for a thousand years, and he will be fine!"

......

At this time, the "scourge" has already plagued a small sect, and more than ten Yuanhua martial artists, none of whom survived, all turned into rich vitality, making him break through the sixth layer of Yuanhua in one fell swoop.

Luo Ying has been fighting for several days in a row, like a fierce demon, setting off a bloody storm on the road of martial artists, taking a nap when he is tired, and then continuing to kill when he wakes up. He was even a little worried that if he continued to kill like this, he would become the next Demon Ancestor.

Although the killings are all illusions, when you are caught in the killing, sometimes you can't distinguish between the real and the unreal.

Is the derivative formula really like the idiot Taoist priest said, it is a practice to save the world? But if you want to cultivate the derivative recipe to the fullest, I don't know how much vitality you need, what else can you talk about saving?

Luo Ying breathed for a moment, and then he had recovered, but he did not get up immediately, but sat there quietly, thinking.

He needs to calm himself down, otherwise it is easy to produce inner demons, even if the path of a martial artist is only an illusion, the inner demons are extremely terrifying, and they must not be taken lightly.

After a long time, Luo Yinggang felt that his mood had calmed down a little, but at this time, a thin figure quickly ran here.

"Master, Senior Brother, Senior Sister!"

The person who came was just a little girl, looking soft and weak, it seemed that she was also a disciple of this sect, she just saw the scene of corpses all over the ground, and almost fainted, but when she saw Luo Ying sitting on the ground, she suddenly burst out with strong hatred.

"Who are you? did you kill them?" the girl's lips were biting blood, but her eyes were full of stubbornness and hostility.

Luo Ying remembered that when she first arrived in Xujia Village, Xu Rou was fourteen or fifteen years old at the time, a thin yellow-haired girl, who looked like she was only twelve or thirteen years old, and she was the same figure as the girl.

"What's your name. Luo Ying asked subconsciously.

"My name is Xu Rou, I am a disciple of the Sword Sect, my master and fellow disciples, did you kill me?" The girl had already taken out a sword and said with tears in her eyes.

Luo Ying was in a trance for a while, and muttered, "Girl, why are you here?" Yes, I killed these people, but they are just phantom ......."

Porphyry!

Before Luo Ying's words were finished, the sword pierced into his heart, and a sharp pain of heartbreak flowed all over his body. He stared blankly at the girl in front of him, that sister-like Xu girl, why did he kill him?

Luo Ying's figure suddenly fluctuated, like a reflection in the water, and it could collapse at any time.

No, this is the path of a warrior, you can't die, you should be kicked back to reality.

Warrior's Path...... Illusion......

Luo Ying was startled, his confused eyes also gathered, and he was suddenly furious, if he was killed by an illusion, wouldn't he end the path of a martial artist in advance?

In an instant, the derivative technique was running at high speed, and the vitality in Luo Ying's body was constantly transformed into surging Mu Yuan power, surging towards the wound on his left chest.

Immediately after, as if a roar came from outside the Nine Heavens Cloud, it emanated from Luo Ying's body, and the phantom girl's whole body trembled, and her eyes were scattered, and she stood on the spot.

Luo Ying pulled out the sword in his heart, and a tearing pain made him more sober, but fortunately, the derivative technique broke out, and Mu Yuanli quickly recovered his wounds, otherwise this sword would kick him out of the path of a martial artist!

With a sweep of divine thoughts, the little girl who was bleeding from the seven orifices in front of her also turned into an illusory mess.

Luo Ying's eyes regained their clarity again, and when he thought of the roar just now, a column of ancient characters instantly appeared in his mind.

"The roar of the dragon, shaking the heavens and the earth, the real dragon appears, and the roar of all living beings ......"