The three of them are in the inn, on the third floor, which should also be the original room.

But the breath was always there, and there was no change, and there was no trace of movement.

Lu Chen was puzzled in his heart, and glanced at Luo Xian'er, who also had a heavy face.

There was no one else in this inn for a long time, and if Feng Xueqing and Jiang Yuan were safe, they should have noticed these abnormalities a long time ago. But now, the aura of the two of them still exists in it, too calm and peaceful, as if they have not found anything, just as ordinary as before, and so is the aura of cold Ruohua.

But really, Han Ruohua's cultivation has entered the realm more, and he has opened up the abyss of life and is worthy of taking the stage.

It's really weird to just get along like this.

"Go in?"

Lu Chen asked, unable to make up his mind.

"Scared?"

Luo Xian'er smiled suddenly.

She turned her head to see that the big gun in her hand was slightly heavy, and there was a mighty momentum on the ground, and it swept through the wind. There was a heavy pressure around him, which made people breathless, and Luo Xian'er quickly withdrew her gaze, and the grin on the corner of her lips clearly became more and more wild, with a bloodthirsty taste.

Lu Chen was a little scared, not knowing what was going on.

But they could not leave them in the middle of the place, and ignore them.

A breath of cool air entered his lungs, and Lu Chen's expression on his face became grim and cold. However, turning over his hand, the broken knife had already manifested with a rolling ferocity, and the boiling blood light plunged the entire black market into a sea of blood. The heavy coercion was wanton and indulged, the wind howled like a knife, and the terrible qi and machine collided out of thin air, making a hideous appearance, blowing the inn with a bang, almost collapsing.

His identity has long been exposed, and there is no need to hide it.

"You're here, I'll go in and see what's going on. ”

Luo Xian'er's scarlet tongue turned the corner of her lips, and she only bowed her waist and stepped forward, without waiting for Lu Chen to answer, she had already jumped up violently, and went straight to the third floor.

The fiery red gun in her hand swept through, and the sky was full of terrified moments, and the inn in front of her flew directly. The sound of rattling was accompanied by smoke and dust, and everything on the three floors was swept away, exposing everything in it.

Jiang Yuan, Feng Xueqing, or Han Ruohua, do not exist.

But three ugly-looking dolls were left there.

But in the shadows around him, more than 100 black-clothed people suddenly rushed out, each of them covered their faces with black cloths, and only their eyes were exposed, but they looked about the same, all of them were five short and three thick, all of them belonged to the people of the cherry blossom country.

Only the absence of Jiang Yuan and Feng Xueqing is the biggest trouble.

Lu Chen's face had completely sunk, his eyes swept around him, and there was no way to escape.

Luo Xian'er was standing on the eaves of the second floor of the inn, her smile on her face was like blood, and her eyes gradually glowed red. The scorching waves of air swept up, and the fiery red spear floated and flowed, and the terrifying coercion and momentum made people palpitate, and also deterred those people in black from approaching easily.

Xu was so imposing, beyond their expectations.

Not only power...

Lu Chen didn't know what kind of realm Luo Xian'er had reached now, but it was by no means comparable to her life. At that time, she was only the power of the Holy Dao and the Great Heaven, but now, whether it is momentum or pressure, it is much stronger than before, and it is impossible to say that she has broken through.

Divine Realm?

But now Lu Chen didn't think much about that, he only turned his gaze around, his hand broke off and the knife turned lightly, and there was a roar of blood light rising into the sky. In the middle, Luo Xian'er's aura floated red, and the blood light was set off, killing like a tide, sweeping the wind and being sharp, and the surrounding buildings collapsed in an instant, and there was a bang.

"The descendants of the blood sky are the same as in the legend, and they can only do it by killing and breaking the sword

Wei Zuofu. ”

Suddenly, a chuckle came from a distance, and between the rise and fall of the figure, it was already close.

Lu Chen also rolled his eyes, but quickly narrowed.

The vibrations and inexplicable palpitations from the fingers have not appeared for a long time.

Bronze rings.

Inheritance of the Nine Sins...

Among the three figures in front of him, there was the inheritance of the Nine Sins.

"Let it go?"

Lu Chen still had doubts in his heart, but his gaze swept over the three people who had fallen in front of the crowd, and he couldn't help frowning, and the fingers holding the broken knife were a little tighter.

He didn't know any of these three people.

Only the man with a little golden light floating was a little inexplicably familiar, and his breath seemed to have been seen somewhere.

"Long time no see. ”

This man has a lovely smile and is as gentle as a gentleman, but his eyes have a hidden murderous intent, which can be seen clearly.

"Yaoguang Holy Son?"

Lu Chen thought for a long time before finally concluding that although he had never seen his appearance and his voice, he was always covered by the holy light, but he had already learned that it was the Yaoguang Holy Son he had seen at the Receiving Ceremony that day, and there would be no mistake.

But how did he get involved with Luo Sakura?

Lu Chen narrowed his eyes, his mind was like lightning, but he never understood. But soon, his gaze fell on the burly man on the left again, the bronze ring had calmed down, and the root source of the previous shock was on his body.

And this person is also looking at Lu Chen with a strange face.

"It's just greedy for the inheritance of the blood sky, few of these so-called holy sons are good things, do you really think that everyone in the world is like Gongsun Liang, and will help you? ”

Luo Xian'er suddenly sneered, and her gaze swept over the three people, quite disdainful.

"The Holy Son of the Northern Wilderness Northern Regions Demon Clan, the Holy Son of the Northern Wilderness Jin Family, Jin Tianzong, and the Yaoguang Holy Son of the Yaoguang Cave Heaven, heh, I never expected that I would see the three of you who are unaware of the Ming Calendar!

"If you don't get it out, it's good that it doesn't get out. ”

The Holy Son of Yaoguang shook his head and smiled, not caring about that.

It was only before his complexion became complicated again.

"It's not surprising to see the Blood Celestial Descendant, after all, his two friends are still here, and they are destined to come back. But I never thought that you, Luo Shen'er, would really escape from the Northern Wilderness Chasm, and cultivate to such a point. ”

"God?"

Luo Xian'er was stunned for a moment, then laughed heartily, and tears were about to come out.

Her appearance made Yaoguang Shengzi frown, and then looked at the two people beside him, but he didn't know why.

"The Northern Wilderness Gap is sinister and difficult, and characters such as the Tiger King accidentally fall into it, don't think that you can escape. But as you said, I didn't think that the Holy Lord of Yaoguang would say much to you. Well, I'll tell you plainly, I'm not Roselle..."

Luo Xian'er wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, but between the opening and closing of her eyes, she was fierce and wild again, but she was more arrogant, as if looking down, she did not panic at all because of the situation in front of her, and was always calm.

"My name, Luo Xian'er. ”

"Lo... Xian'er?"

The Holy Son of Yaoguang frowned and was puzzled, he should have never heard of it.

"What is your relationship with Roselle?"

"These... Let's go back and ask your master. ”

Luo Xian'er shook her head, her face full of ridicule.

But with a smile, the murderous machine around her exploded, sweeping the sky and rippling fiercely, as if the mountains were pressed down, and the three of them completely changed color.

"If you still have a life to go back!"

As soon as the word was about to stop, Luo Xian'er's figure had already rushed down.

The fiery spear in her hand smashed into her head, containing ten thousand powers, and the howling wind around her was driven, and the arc of qi visible to the naked eye was torn apart. The momentum, the might, as if a thousand armies are difficult to handle, only the qi that they feel head-on can destroy people, and the three Yaoguang Holy Sons also changed their complexions sharply and jumped away one after another.

But here, among the more than 100 black-clothed people, three people suddenly rushed out, and the momentum around them shook violently, all of them were overlords.

However, when he raised his hand, there was a flow of spiritual light that condensed as a barrier, and when the spear fell, the heavens and the earth seemed to shake violently, and there was a terrible sound that shook the deafening, and even swept the wind and spread, forcing the people in black around to retreat.

Lu Chen also had to jump away.

However, the three Yaoguang Holy Sons had already surrounded him on the first floor of the pavilion.

The black-clothed people also jumped up and down, but in a short time, the surroundings were densely packed with figures.

Looking at Luo Xian'er again, between the qi and the machine, although she didn't do it again, she was also entangled by the three overlords and powerhouses, and she couldn't get out. Occasionally, Luo Xian'er's eyes were full of solemnity, and if she wanted to help Lu Chen, she had to deal with the situation in front of her.

"Don't look at it, she can't help you. ”

Hu Qingshuang, the Holy Son of the Northern Demon Clan, opened his mouth, squinting his eyes, and his eyes were beating with murderous intent.

"Originally, I thought that I would use the skills of these three people to deal with your killing and breaking knife, at least it would be safer, but Luo Xian'er's appearance was an accident. But it doesn't matter, killing you with your own hands is more enjoyable than killing you with someone else's hand!"

As he spoke, the ten fingers of his hands were already pinching, and his qi was surging up.

Ascend to the Dragon Double Heaven!

The Holy Son of the Jin family is also cultivating like this.

Only the Holy Son of Yaoguang is slightly weaker, but the peak of Nirvana, but only in terms of cultivation, they are all above Lu Chen.

Above?

Lu Chen turned his gaze to the three of them, shook his head lightly and smiled.

However, what he cared about was definitely not these three people, even if he was carrying the treasure, he was definitely invincible to the broken knife, but the threat of those black-clothed people around him was too great.

The lord of the Falling Sakura Country also made great efforts, and these black-clothed people sent were all above Nirvana, and at worst, they had Nirvana Triple Heaven. More than one hundred and ten, this kind of strength is enough to give him a headache, not to mention that there are originally three overlord powerhouses hiding in it.

If it weren't for Luo Xian'er, I am afraid the consequences would be unpredictable.

Even now it is also a bit of trouble, but I am afraid that the broken knife is too laborious, so he can't bear it. And if these people are smart enough, they will not rush to the top, otherwise they will only die a tragic death.

It's just that Jin Tianzong, the holy son of the Jin family, may have some trouble.

The inheritance of the nine sins is on him.

"I want his body. ”

Jin Tianzong finally came back to his senses and spoke, with a strange smile on his face.

Yaoguang Holy Son and Hu Qingshuang glanced at him a little intentionally, although they didn't know why Jin Tianzong suddenly said this, but they didn't care.

"It's too early to say this, don't forget that the Killing Knife in his hand is definitely not a good Dao weapon. Don't rush to the top, wheel warfare is the best choice. ”

The Holy Son of Yaoguang retracted his gaze and fell on Lu Chen's body again, still with that gentle smile, but as insidious as a poisonous snake.

Lu Chen's face also sank suddenly.

"Killing and breaking the knife is quite blood-consuming..."

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