Chapter 447: Freewheeling Hardcore Soldiers
The words of the young master made the corners of Lan Jiechen's mouth twitch a little, I don't know what to say about it, now Lan Jiechen doesn't know what words to use to describe his current mood, I feel very weird.
Hearing the words of the young master, it seems that there is an unbearable past.
Why is every villain going to rule the world and then conquer the stars and seas? This strange ideal made Lan Juchen puzzled, what is there to be a leader of one side, he is bound everywhere, his heart is broken everywhere, and there is no freedom at all.
How did Lan Jiechen know, the eldest young master had left the Immortal Trace Forest a long time ago, left this ancient star of life, stepped through the void and entered the path of the powerhouses of the whole universe to become gods, and trained himself.
Although the eldest young master has an excellent prestige in the Immortal Trace Forest, and is talented, he can be called a demon, and he is full of self-confidence He has just stepped into the road to godhood, and he encountered ups and downs.
On the road to godhood, a group of the most evil people in the universe have gathered, and they are all the inheritors of super power or the descendants of super power, or even descendants.
They are the group of people who are said to be the most likely to become gods.
As the young master of the fairy forest, the strength of the young master has reached the middle stage of the god level that countless people can't reach, but sadly, when he came here, the young master found that he was like a pig and a dog on the road to becoming a god, ordinary and full of streets.
is similar to the cultivation of the eldest young master, but he can only be the most despicable subordinate there.
The young lord lived a life of war, walking on thin ice, and fearful, and it was too common for dead people to die here. With a wave of his hand, his strength disappeared in an instant.
The former Immortal Trace Forest is looking down on the road to becoming a god. The whole universe is terrified and avoids it. I don't know what. The news that the eldest young master is in the line of the Immortal Trace Forest has spread, which is not a good thing.
Nowadays, feng shui takes turns, and everything has changed.
How can you let go of the matter of falling into the well, there was a grudge, there was no hatred, all of them came to the door intentionally or unintentionally, these people are very tacit, and they don't directly kill the young master. Instead, he changed his ways to bully the young master in various ways.
The first vein of the Immortal Trace Forest is already a genius fault, languishing, and it has long been famous in Siyu, and now the appearance of the eldest young master, the first vein of the Immortal Trace Forest, confirms this statement.
Coupled with people's falling stones and various publicity, the Immortal Trail Forest has become a laughing stock on the road to godhood.
On the road to becoming a god, the young master can be said to have suffered all kinds of miserable, inhumane bullying and insults, and over time. The psychology actually began to distort, and he actually resented the master, and firmly believed that all this was the master's fault.
After enduring humiliation again and again, lying on the salary and tasting courage. Heaven finally favored this living man, and let him get the inheritance of the art of summoning ghosts.
In the years that followed, he was humiliated by others. continued to cultivate, and fate allowed him to meet other young masters who were sympathetic to the same disease. These young masters gathered together and became a small gang.
Although it is still drunk by others. As lowly servants, but they all have the same dream in their hearts, to make these people who look down on them regret it, and kill them one by one to shame.
Not long after, the eldest young master suddenly had a whim, feeling that his strength had reached the peak of the god rank, plus more than a dozen of his brothers, and he was equipped with divine arts, he would definitely be able to subvert the world realm.
So, they came back, back to the Fairy Trail Forest.
After coming back, the eldest young master found that he had seen this world too simply, and his personality had become gloomy and weird, and he felt bad, thinking that this had to be considered in the long run.
So these young masters carefully hibernated, hiding themselves in the deepest depths, where they began to plan how to subvert the Immortal Forest, subvert the world realm, and finally conquer the sea of stars.
Over the years, for hundreds of years, the planning has been carried out perfectly, and their hearts are full of joy, because it will not be long before their planning will be carried out to the last step.
It wasn't until a few years ago that Lan Juechen, a mysterious boy, suddenly appeared in the Immortal Trace Forest, and everything changed......
If Lan Jiechen knew about the tragic experience of the young masters of the Dao Dao on their path to becoming gods, he would definitely be emotional.
The ancients said, "Those who hate must have pity." The wretched will have miserable suffering. ”
A cultivator, stepping on the world and having the four seas in his heart, the road along the way is already bumpy, and the emphasis is on how to cultivate the mind and self.
The distortion in the heart of the Great Young Master can only show that he is not a qualified cultivator. It is even more to blame everything on the old man, and put the resentment on the innocent person, this kind of person can no longer be forgiven, which is a manifestation of cowardice and incompetence.
The brave are angry and draw their blades against the stronger, and the cowardly are angry but draw their blades against the weaker.
This is the sorrow of all intelligent beings.
"Young Master, it seems that you have suffered a lot on the road to becoming a god. Lan Juechen smiled.
Lan Jiechen's words were simply sprinkling salt on the wounds of the eldest young master, which was the scar of the eldest young master's bleeding and pus-shedding all the time, constantly reminding him that he wanted to take revenge on everyone.
A hint of chill flashed in the eyes of the eldest young master, and he did not answer Lan Jiechen's words.
"Lan Juechen, the eldest young master of the Lan family, today you fell into the hands of this young master, even a god can't save it, and today next year will be your sacrifice day!"
Lan Jiechen couldn't help but shudder, and an unprecedented chill poured out from the soles of his feet, spreading to the spinal cord bones and rushing straight to his brain. Lan Jiechen knew that his strength could not compete with the young master at all, and the mantis would definitely die if he blocked the car.
"Do you think that when the time comes, you have succeeded? But, big young master, you might as well take a look, the state of the other young masters does not seem to be very optimistic. Lan Juechen pretended to be indifferent.
The eldest young master frowned slightly, and couldn't help but turn his head to look, sure enough, the situation of the other young masters was indeed a little unoptimistic.
The supreme sword body is worthy of the relics of King Arthur's voice, and the situation of one hit five, but it can still be brave with ten thousand people, proud of the group, chic and elegant swordsmanship, and can be at ease.
The bodies of the other five young masters are all painted to varying degrees, but the supreme sword body is still unscathed, and when the sword in the stone is waved in his hand, the simple swordsmanship does not have a gorgeous effect, but the five young masters are beaten like dogs.
Insiders look at the doorway, and laymen look at the liveliness.
In the eyes of the powerful, the supreme sword body is a synthesis of the power of rules, and the wave of the hand is full of the charm of the Tao, and the five young masters are just in contact with the rules, how can they be compared with the supreme sword body, all of them are led by the supreme sword body.
The eldest young master turned his head suddenly, looking directly at Lan Jiechen and the others, and there was a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes.
"In that case, go and die!"
The eldest young master no longer cares about any scruples, now he just wants to kill Lan Jiechen and them, and then go to help his brother. This time he miscalculated again, thinking that the supreme sword body without consciousness would be impossible to control and use the power of rules.
The reality is so cruel.
That's when it happened.
"Poof......
"Poof......
The second young master and the fourth young master were slashed by the supreme sword body, and their bones and blood were splashed, and they were almost cut off by the waist.
The second young master and the fourth young master had to take a back seat, let the other three young masters withstand the fire, take out the elixir and devour it themselves, quickly force out the sword qi, and recover from their injuries.
"Boss, don't grind! Kill them quickly, so as to prevent future troubles! We can't hold it back, the supreme sword body's control of the rules is becoming more and more proficient, if we continue like this, we will definitely die!" the second young master shouted loudly.
The eldest young master did not respond to the second young master, but expressed his determination with substantive actions.
I saw that his hands suddenly opened, and one hundred and eight ghost summoning flags appeared in the sky, as high as a hundred zhang, and the "bang bang bang" radius was all filled for several miles, forming a mysterious array, and Lan Jiechen and they were surrounded by groups.
The big young master's move was too sudden, and those who were later powerful wanted to run for their lives, but it was too late.
Suddenly, they fell into endless despair, one hundred and eight ghost calling flags trembled slightly, echoing back and forth, gushing out a thick ghost aura, accompanied by bursts of terrible ghost crying, and ghosts all over the sky.
"He's going to use us to refine the Summoning Ghost ......Banner," Lan Juechen said in a deep voice.
Before Lan Jiechen finished speaking, a strong ghost aura struck, and he was overwhelmed by countless ghost shadows, and the one hundred and eight ghost summoning flags fell into a thick ghost aura, unable to see through everything that happened in it.
Only a series of creepy roars and screams were heard.
The eldest young master snorted coldly, and actually turned his head and left, wanting to assist the other five young masters, in his eyes, Lan Jiechen and the others had become part of the Ghost Summoning Banner.
Suddenly!
An unprecedented chill poured out from his spinal bones, like a cold stabbing in his back, and he instinctively teleported and flashed away from his original position.
A strange stick pierced through like a spear, and one end of the stick was a golden hoop.
The young master accidentally saw the two words on the stick, although he didn't recognize it, but as if he was enchanted, he muttered:
"Whatever you want!"
When he said these words, it was as if he had been struck by lightning, and he froze in place, his eyes widened and his pupils constricted, and he couldn't believe what was in front of him.
Lan Jiechen didn't know when, with a smile on his face, holding a bloody spear, appeared in front of him unscathed.
The eldest young master turned his head suddenly, and found that there was another Lan Juechen behind him, the two Lan Jiechen were exactly the same, the difference was that one of the two Lan Jiechen was holding a magic spear in his hand, and the other was holding a magic stick in his hand.
The two Lan Jiechen went one after the other, cutting off the retreat of the young master.
"You are a six-eared macaque!" Lan Jiechen, who was holding a blood-weeping spear, looked directly at Lan Jiechen who was holding a stick, and said in a condensed voice, his face full of incredulity.
"Haha......"
In a burst of joyful laughter, Lan Juechen, who was holding a stick, returned to his original appearance, and he was a six-eared macaque with a radiant spirit! (To be continued......