Volume 1: The thousand-year-old plan of Luofeng Po Chapter 199 has no heart and no lungs, Guo Xiaohuan

Wen Liangyu looked at the side of the hundred clans, and a sneer came from his mouth: "Do you want to win in chaos?"

Sima Zhaoxue smiled lightly and said, "It seems that they really don't care about the lives of those people, do they want to kill?"

Wen Liangyu looked up at the blood cloud in the sky and said, "Then as they wish, kill it!"

Sima Zhaoxue nodded, his consciousness moved, and he had already conveyed Wen Liangyu's meaning.

Suddenly, on the side of the Terran army, hundreds of figures with the lowest strength in the seven turns of reincarnation rose into the sky and quickly disappeared into the sky.

Shan Chaoqun looked at the departing figures, and said to Wen Liangyu with a smile: "It seems that you have almost calculated?"

Wen Liangyu nodded, his eyes were still full of tiredness, but his spirit was extremely inspired, it seemed that he did have absolute confidence in his heart for this calculation.

Shan Chaoqun nodded, and he turned his head sideways to the Zijin Master: "Unexpectedly, a small Terran monk actually kicked off the prelude to this war, old friend, that young man is from your Dao Sect, right?"

The Venerable Master Zijin shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be, although his swordsmanship does have some traces of my Daomen, but it is not the pure sword style of my Daomen, I think it should only have some relationship with my Daomen!"

Shan Chaoqun smiled slightly and said: "That's good, my Confucianism is going to be decided!"

Sima Zhaoxue smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Lord Wenling, I'm afraid this son won't be able to go to your Confucian Sect." ”

"Oh?" Shan Chaoqun said with a puzzled expression: "Old friend, you don't want to rob people with Ben Ling, do you?"

Sima Zhaoxue smiled and said, "What did Lord Wen Ling say? That young man is wearing the soft armor of my Heavenly Dynasty's Blood Cavalry Forbidden Army, he must be a person from my Blood Cavalry Forbidden Army, how can he easily go to your Confucian Sect?"

Shan Chaoqun was stunned when he heard this, then he shook his head and said with infinite embarrassment: "That's a pity!"

Wei Wuji, who shuttled through the void and slashed Yu Fei with a sword, naturally didn't know that the attention on him had risen again.

At this moment, he only felt that his eyebrows sank, his mind was a little dizzy, and his divine body was also panting and lying on top of the Zhihai River at the moment, with a tired face.

Obviously, this method of killing enemies across the void consumed a lot of power from the body of divine consciousness, and he decided that if the body of divine consciousness was not strong enough, if it was not necessary, he would easily not use it again in the future.

Wei Wuji shook his head, temporarily suppressing the discomfort of his divine sense, and in a flash, his figure flashed, and he was directly in front of the huge lava giant.

Looking at the blazing lava giant around him, Wei Wuji inserted the colorful sword embryo in his hand into the scabbard behind him and said, "Put down the little ring, you can leave!"

With a "roar", the lava giant let out a low roar, he glanced at Wei Wuji deeply, slowly put Guo Xiaohuan on the ground, turned around, took a step with both feet, and strode away with a bang.

From beginning to end, he was almost faceless

Love, not even a trace of hostility and aura, never erupted, which was also the reason why Wei Wuji let him leave directly, after all, he was not a cruel and murderous person.

"Senior brother!"

As soon as Guo Xiaohuan landed, he swept up directly and rushed towards Wei Wuji.

With a snort, Wei Wuji grabbed Guo Xiaohuan, reached out and rubbed his head, and smiled: "It's okay!"

"Wow", Guo Xiaohuan's eyes turned red, and he actually cried.

It seems that during this time in the Hundred Clans, although he was not tortured too much because of his young age, the trauma in his heart was not small, and when he saw Wei Wuji at this moment, he couldn't bear the grievances in his heart anymore, and cried directly!

Looking at Guo Xiaohuan who was crying bitterly, Wei Wuji didn't say much, let him vent the emotions in his heart, this might be a good thing for him, he didn't want to experience an encounter with a hundred tribes, the original optimistic and cheerful Guo Xiaohuan disappeared directly, and was replaced by a child who was traumatized and frightened all day long.

At this moment, his heart was full of guilt, not only because Guo Xiaohuan was personally taken care of by the Venerable Zilei Venerable, but more importantly, in his heart, he really regarded Guo Xiaohuan as his brother, and he couldn't see him being wronged at all.

However, soon, he threw the worries in his heart out of the clouds.

Just because, Guo Xiaohuan just cried for so little while, he moved his body directly, swept to the front of the flail, he raised his head and carefully looked at the flail that was several feet tall, and then turned back to Wei Wuji and said: "Senior Brother Wuji, this Burning Sky Battle Lion is not very strong, but it is still quite big!"

Flailing lowered his head and glanced at Guo Xiaohuan, although he didn't know what his relationship with Wei Wuji was, but since he was Wei Wuji's junior brother, it was always good to be polite, so he whispered: "Hey, little brother, my strength is still good." ”

Guo Xiaohuan pursed his lips and said, "If your strength is really good, how could you be captured by my Senior Brother Wuji and become a mount?"

Flails were speechless for a while, he couldn't say, "Do you think Lao Tzu is willing?"

Guo Xiaohuan didn't pay any more attention to the flail, he turned his head sideways to look at the tiger who was not inferior to the flail, and exuded a ghostly aura all over his body, and said vigorously: "Black cat, are you staying to prepare to join the ranks of the mounts?"

Hu Dali said with a flattering face: "Xiaohuan, no, Uncle Guo, what do you think of me Dali?"

His body shook, and directly shrunk to less than a foot in size, staring at Guo Xiaohuan with dripping eyes, looking pitiful.

"Ah", Guo Xiaohuan exclaimed, hugged the tiger vigorously in his hand, rubbed his head and said, "What a cute little black!"

He looked back at Wei Wuji and said expectantly, "Senior brother, let's take this cat with us!"

Wei Wuji gave Hu Dali a cold look, and Hu Dali suddenly shuddered, and he immediately curled up his body, making himself look even weaker.

Wei Wou-Ki

Rubbing Guo Xiaohuan's head and said, "Since you like it, then take it!"

As soon as his body moved, he directly took Guo Xiaohuan to sit on the back of the flail, stretched out his hand and patted the flail, and the flail immediately understood and strode forward.

The wolf mastiff lying on the head of the flail looked at Hu Dali with disdain, and his consciousness moved: "You are really shameless!"

The tiger vigorously gave the wolf mastiff a dead look, and his consciousness moved: "Hehe, each other!"

Wei Wuji ignored the wolf mastiff's divine consciousness exchange, he looked at Guo Xiaohuan beside him, and then asked what happened to them before, where is the old man Nalan now?

Guo Xiaohuan immediately told the story of what happened after they left.

It turned out that after they left, the Nalan male got the news from the Dragoon Forbidden Army, and then he led the army to quickly close towards the Dragoon Forbidden Army.

How do you know that when they arrived at the side of the Dragoon Forbidden Army, the battle over there had already begun, all over the sky, and the overwhelming number of warriors of the hundred tribes, mainly the demon tribes and beast tribes in the demon world, supplemented by the Kun tribe and the Zerg tribe, the number was so large that they were afraid of no less than millions of people.

Fortunately, the strength of those warriors of the hundred clans is generally not too high, and most of them are at the demon level, plus there is a dragon dragon dragon of the dragon cavalry forbidden army to help, otherwise, the dragon cavalry forbidden army is very likely to be hit hard in the first wave of the impact of the hundred tribe alliance, and even directly annihilated the whole army.

As soon as the battle began, it was directly carried out to the white heat, and the scene was extremely tragic for a while, and the Nalan male immediately took Guo Xiaohuan into the Divine Consciousness Space, as for what happened later? Guo Xiaohuan shook his head, he didn't know anything about it, he only knew that he had only woken up not long ago, and then he fell directly into the hands of Yu Fei of the Dark Feather Clan, and it was not until Fang Cai was saved by Wei Wuji.

Wei Wuji groaned slightly, as he expected, with Guo Xiaohuan's cultivation, he would definitely be protected by the Nalan male in that battle, and he would not know too much about the specific situation.

He had also asked the wolf mastiff and the flail, and they didn't know about that battle, after all, they had only teleported from behind, and they had limited knowledge of what had happened before, so Wei Wuji had no choice but to give up.

It seems that only after finding the old man Nalan will he know what the result of the battle was at that time, and whether the fat Chang Geng and Li Yu were alive or dead?

Suddenly, Wei Wuji suddenly looked up at a place in the void, and said coldly, "Your Excellency has followed all the way, what do you want?"

In a flash of brilliance, a young Terran man dressed in a blood-colored power suit with a looming crescent moon hidden in the clouds on his chest flashed from the sky.

"It's you!"

Wei Wuji's face sank, although he only glanced at it in a hurry, but he still recognized the young man, who was one of the two young men who were standing behind the black-robed old man before.

The blood-clothed young man looked at Wei Wuji with a cold face and said, "Wei Wuji, Lord Black Lord has been looking for you, come with me!"