The cultivation of Black Rose and Xia Xiaothief is stronger than that of Lu Chen.

But they are only stronger in cultivation, they don't have treasures such as broken knives in their hands, and they have never mastered such rarities as secret methods and peerless. If it is said that these two people can confront the king of the Holy Dao, but they are just foolish dreams, and they can only delay one or two by relying on their wandering and secret lines, which is hard to shake.

Yuan Ding was ingested by the protectors, and the three-foot cold front also shook away.

Only the moment they will fight, Black Rose and Xia Xiaothief are both seriously injured.

Fortunately, Lu Chen was rescued.

"Retreat!"

Black Rose screamed, gritted her teeth and flew back, protecting Lu Chen in her arms, she didn't even want a three-foot cold front, and she stepped out of the maze and walked towards Gongsun Liang and the others.

Xia Xiaothief's face was ugly, and he glanced at the Yuan Ding in the hand of the protector, he was really a little reluctant in his heart, but he also knew that he was not the opponent of the protector, if he stepped forward to snatch it, he would just be sent to death after all. Helplessly, the line of words spread out, and its figure brought a cloud of smoke to disperse, only to reach the rear in an instant, picked up the broken knife and the three-foot cold front, and joined Gongsun Liang and a few people who came in a hurry.

Seeing these individuals gathered together, the protector's face calmed down.

He put Yuan Ding away, and the seventeen demon lords of the Southern Regions behind him also chased after him, each manifesting his supernatural powers, and turning the general trend of one side into a surging wave, making it a sign that covers the sky and the sun, and acts as an endless Dao scar to be born and destroyed. Under the ups and downs of all kinds of qi, these eighteen people stood on the vast earth, and the thick breath pressed them, and the earth collapsed violently, falling three zhang, and it became a huge pit within thirty miles in front of them.

Uncle Bai's eyes were gloomy, and his gaze swept over the black stone tower.

Although you can't see the tiger hunt in this position, Uncle Bai still clearly notices the person on it.

"Bai Kuo, Gongsun Liang, Han Wudao. ”

The protector narrowed his eyes, sneering all over his face, his gaze swept over the few people who had already converged, and there was a cold light in his eyes like a knife.

"Relying on the two juniors, what do you want to stir up?"

"You're in my absence?"

Uncle Bai withdrew his gaze from the Black Stone Tower, and snorted coldly, and his eyes under the black armor became more and more gloomy.

His body gradually manifested the killing machine, and the momentum stronger than the eighteen people in front of him burst out, sweeping the visible wind and Lan intertwined, tearing the clouds into pieces and breaking apart. Under the brilliance, Uncle Bai held a volley in the air, and there were dao marks manifested, turning into a pitch-black big knife in the mist of divine light, slashing out of thin air with a bang, and the sword burst out of the air, plowing the earth out of the Dao ravine, and rushing straight to the Dao protectors.

Seeing this, the protector's face sank, and the blood-stained scepter in his hand was slashed three times in succession, but he heard a sonorous sound coming out of thin air, and then there was a sound of wind stirring, and now the Dao scars were born and destroyed.

It was shattered several times, the traces of the Dao were annihilated, and a trace of the sword suddenly came out of it, cutting through all the vicissitudes, and in an instant, it came to the protector.

"Broken!"

The protector's pupils contracted, perhaps he never thought that Uncle Bai would have such a strong ability, but only when the sword was close to him, the scepter made a move, smashed out the Dao scar and shattered, and suddenly collided with the sharp sword. The aura burst out, the wind swept away, and then the seventeen demon lords showed a shocked look, and they could only manifest their supernatural powers against the wind, so as not to be unbearable, but there were also people who were exhausted, and those who were swept up vomited blood and flew upside down.

The light and fog will rise, and the figures will change.

When he saw it clearly, Uncle Bai's figure had already been killed from it, and the pitch-black big knife was cut off on the head, without saying a word, his eyes were cold, as if he had been cold for thousands of years, and he was cold to the heart.

"Bai Kuo, you really can't make a move!"

The protector's face changed rapidly, and the scepter in his hand waved the general momentum of the mountains and rivers, and with one hand, he pushed out a fierce seal, making a surging momentum and rushing away.

Then the general touched, and with a photo, the pitch-black broadsword tore apart the mountains and rivers, and then waved the knife to cut off the big seal. I only heard a bang, the divine light was stirring, and Uncle Bai's figure was already approaching the front of the protector. The two collided one after another, and the protector stepped out of the maze again, disappeared out of thin air, and then turned into eighty-eight sixty-four figures, the sky was closed, and at the same time raised the scepter in his hand, manifesting the general trend.

The scepter pointed forward, and all kinds of waves suddenly manifested, turning into blood and moving the sky!

Uncle Bai was still silent, only the big sword swept, and immediately 100,000 black light sword shadows swept in all directions, enveloping all the surroundings.

The protector came out in a mess, his face was pale and full of shock, obviously underestimating Uncle Bai's ability.

"Help me!"

He shouted urgently, and the seventeen demon lords who had fled far away before looked embarrassed, but they saw that the eyes of the protector were full of gloom.

"Whoever doesn't make a move, die!"

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other, unwilling to be dissatisfied, but they could only grit their teeth and step forward.

For a time, eighteen Saint Dao powerhouses fought fiercely against Uncle Bai alone, only to kill the sky and the earth, and the sun and moon were dark. And he relied on his own strength to break countless Dao methods, cut off thousands of Dao marks, and raised his knife to split the sky, forcing everyone to temporarily avoid the edge. However, a battle could not be avoided, and when everyone looked at each other, they each manifested their magical powers, turning into three thousand magical flows to fight against them. However, in just a short moment, many figures suddenly rushed into the sky, it was Uncle Bai who led the battle, considering that a few people in the rear could not bear the aftermath, and only then did they reach the place where they could not be affected.

Even so, you can still see a divine light stirring in the air, and occasionally there is a loud sound, and the earth is shaking.

However, no one cares about the situation of the battle in the sky.

Lu Chen was still in the midst of madness, even though his body was covered in bruises and his bones were shattered, he kept struggling and roaring, leaving himself full of sores and blood.

Black Rose held down Lu Chen, but he was like a madman, and he opened his mouth to bite him when he couldn't move his hands and feet.

Without noticing it for a while, Black Rose's wrist was bitten by Lu Chen, and it was drenched in blood, and only after Xia Xiaothief made a palm and landed on the side of his neck, knocking it out, he barely let go.

"This guy is really crazy..."

Seeing Lu Chen's arm twitching in a coma, Xia Xiaothief's face turned pale and trembled with shock.

The appearance of the mad demon before, revealing the breath outside the body, is really unbearable.

However, Black Rose didn't say anything, only silently hugged Lu Chen's unconscious struggling body, and raised her blood-drenched palm to manifest the mysterious Dao marks, and the soft wind shrouded her. After a while, the ferocity around Lu Chen's body gradually dissipated, and he settled down, but his closed eyes were still wrinkled, and it was obvious that he was not at peace in his heart when he fell asleep.

"When you wake up, you should be fine. ”

Seeing this, Black Rose breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the scars that were deeply exposed by Lu Chen's bite, and smiled helplessly.

"Let him bite again..."

"Again?"

Gongsun Liang and Xia Xiaothief both looked at it, and Han Wudao also looked puzzled.

Especially Han Wudao, who knows the intersection of these two people best, has never seen Black Rose bitten by Lu Chen. However, the black rose does not say, no one can do anything, and the most important thing at this time is not the Lu Chen, who has been settled, but the black stone tower of the black stone mountain in the distance, Luo Shen'er, who is dividing the twin souls.

The fierce battle in mid-air stirred up the momentum, but on the black stone tower in the distance, the dark clouds and black mist manifested and poured into the whirlpool, and the circulating channel marks were born and destroyed when circling, as if it was a world of its own, no matter how the qi and the machine intertwined, it could not be affected.

Thunder flows and interweaves on it, making it pitch-black and containing the power of destruction.

Under the surging waves, all kinds of wonders fall from the sky, and they are hidden in the whirlpool. I don't know when, a divine light came from the center of the whirlpool, straight into the black stone tower. What is going on there, I can't really see it here, but I also know that Luo Shen'er's differentiated twin soul must be in that divine light. In the midst of the recklessness, there was a sound of the great avenue, mixed with inexplicable fluctuations in it, and when I felt it carefully, my soul was also trembling, and my heart was palpitating for no reason.

"Time is running out, Uncle Bai has already dragged these people down, we have to go to the Black Stone Tower as soon as possible!"

Gongsun Liang was the calmest, with a solemn face.

"Be careful, we've seen these demon lords come to help, but there's no need for anyone else to guard the Blackstone Tower. With Luo Shen'er's prudence, it is inevitable that Tiger Hunt will not be alone by his side, but he will arrange everything properly. ”

"Are there any other demon lords?"

Xia Xiaothief and Han Wudao turned their heads to look at each other, and they couldn't help frowning.

Seventeen demon lords are already a lot, after all, what Luo Shen'er has done is not trivial, and it must be a demon lord who can be trusted enough.

"It may not be the Demon Lord. ”

Gongsun Liang shook his head lightly, slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and looked at Black Rose and Lu Chen.

"Brother Lu has done his best, with his current appearance, he must not be able to do anything more, let alone bear any ripples, so let him be here. The Black Rose stayed here to take care of him, and if she saw that she could not do anything, she would take him away immediately. ”

Saying that, Gongsun Liang had already stepped away.

If they can't do anything, how do they leave?

Gongsun Liang didn't say much, and Xia Xiaothief and Han Wudao didn't ask much.

The three of them only looked solemn, and they took two steps into the distance.

Black Rose never raised her head, only waited for the three of them to leave, and saw Lu Chen's breath gradually stabilizing, so she took an elixir and put it into his mouth, raised her bloody arm to help him dissolve the medicinal power, it was rare to see gentleness, and her eyes were full of regret.

The wind rises, the clouds disperse, and the smoke fills the sky.

At the foot of the Black Rock Mountain, Gongsun Liang and the three of them galloped over.

"I can't say I'm going to die. ”

Xia Xiaothief made a joke and turned his head to look at Han Wudao again.

"You came along, I thought you had to turn around and leave. ”

However, Han Wudao only glanced at him, snorted coldly, and then looked up at the top of the Black Stone Mountain, his eyes were cold.

Gongsun Liang laughed and turned his head to look at Han Wudao.

"Brother Lu made a promise to protect Luo Xian'er from harm, so he did his best to gamble his life, although he was a little reckless and a little stupid, but he was a real man. He's done so far, and we've promised him that we'll do our best to help, so naturally we can't break our promise. Although Brother Han and Brother Lu have a shallow relationship, they also recognize his identity as the Holy Son of Purgatory. In this way, for the Holy Son, the three sons of Purgatory, Heaven and Earth should ignore the danger in vain and not hesitate to die. ”

"Holy Son?"

Xia Xiaothief blinked, suddenly remembered something, and exclaimed.

Gongsun Liang and Han Wudao were a little stunned, wondering how Xia Xiaothief could be so surprised, and they all turned their heads to look.

However, the corner of Xia's eyes twitched, and he grinned again, with a bitter look on his face.

"At the beginning, he told me that he was a holy son, but I didn't believe it, and said that if he was a holy son, then I would be a girl... But I'm not a!"

Hearing this, the two were a little speechless, and could only shake their heads.

Han Wudao glanced at him up and down again, and snorted lightly.

"Cut it, and that's it. ”