Above the scarlet clouds, a few vague figures could be faintly seen.

Luo Chen's face showed a solemn expression, and the Ten Thousand Lives Floating Slaughter floated up from the stone table, and small gray towers surrounded Luo Chen.

"When did you provoke the Blood Clan?" the tea cake in Zhu Ziqing's hand fell to the ground, and he looked at the sky with his mouth wide open.

Luo Chen smiled bitterly: "A few years ago." ”

"Do you need my help, such an evil as the Blood Clan, compare and punish!" Yan Xue Ning put her hand on the hilt of her sword, her hair ready to grow.

It is worthy of being the descendant of Yanyan Chixia, and when he saw that any creature that was not a human being, he drew his sword, Luo Chen wiped the sweat on his head, thinking that it was better not to make it too stiff, the other party's number and strength were not clear, and if there was an attack at the beginning, it was difficult to guarantee that the other party would not give the other party a reason to do it.

"Heavenly Blood Clan seniors, I believe there are some misunderstandings between us, you can sit down and explain well. Luo Chen shouted to the sky.

The figures in the clouds did not move, as if they were just a few sculptures.

"Hmph, they don't dare to do anything here. Zhu Ziqing snorted coldly, carefully grinded the tea cakes, and then put them into paper bags in batches.

"Why?" Luo Chen wondered.

Zhu Ziqing's face showed a little smugness: "XJ University is a small number of people and demons coexist, do you really think that there is only one Su Muqing here, and there are no other powerful characters?"

Luo Chen showed a sudden look, that's right, since there is such a strange thing as Su Muqing, there is naturally a second strange and a third strange thing, powerful but don't want to live a deceitful life, and the campus is a rare piece of pure land.

But if someone steps into this pure land with bad intentions, those great demons will show their dangerous fangs.

Thinking of this, Luo Chen suddenly became a little fearless, and simply gestured to the sky: "Listen to the people in the sky, this school is full of my people, if you dare to come down, just wait to be sucked dry." ”

Yan Xuening's face was full of black lines, she didn't like this way of doing things just by talking but not doing, the hard resistance of real knives and guns was the king.

The people on the cloud still didn't move, and Zhu Ziqing slowly labeled a bag of paper with the words five hundred yuan written on it.

Zhu Ziqing's tea here is the best of the best, and it is difficult for government officials to find a mouthful, and there will always be a price in the market outside, these teas have been tainted by Luo Chen in Zhu Ziqing's thoughts, he doesn't want to drink it, simply put, he is disgusted, and it is estimated that he will leave for an auction to sell it later.

"Do you think they're really afraid of the big demon on this campus?" Yan Xuening said suddenly.

"What do you say? ”

Yan Xue Ning stroked the body of the Xuanyuan Sword: "The Xuanyuan Sword has a sense of evil, and the more powerful the evil sense, the more powerful the amplitude of the evil sense, and the Xuanyuan Sword just shook a few times just now." ”

"You mean it's not strong?"

Yan Xuening nodded: "That's right, so I think they should be afraid of you, or they are watching you now." ”

The words are very clear, but Luo Chen disagrees a little, the lowest that Elans said is the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and now there are at least five on the cloud, five Yuan Infant Early Stage, it is very simple to kill an ordinary Yuan Infant Early Stage.

Zhu Ziqing had already packed all the tea, took out a bag from the back room, and calmly went out after wrapping the paper into it, not worrying that the battle would destroy this place at all, thinking that he had a good relationship with the big demons on campus or had already said it.

"Luo Chen, I think we should strike first, Xuanyuan Sword's judgment will not be wrong. Yan Xuening had already been stimulated to fight, and took the initiative to classify herself as Luo Chen's helper, with an expression of being for the alliance.

Luo Chen groaned for a while, and took a closer look at the Xuanyuan Sword, the sword body that exuded golden light trembled slightly, and the sword roared in a low voice.

Legend has it that this sword is a gold-colored ancient sword of the Holy Road, which is cast by the bronze of the gods and the first mountain, a gold-colored thousand-year-old sword, the sword body is engraved with the sun, moon and stars on one side, and the mountains and rivers are engraved on the other. Legend has it that the gods of the heavenly realm gave Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor the sword to defeat Chiyou, which contains infinite power and is a sword for slaying demons and eliminating demons. The gods of the heavenly realm bestowed this sword on Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor to defeat Chi You's Divine Sword. This sword was passed on to Xia Yu, and Yu made great contributions when he ruled the water, and the Xia Dynasty established the country with this.

The Xia Dynasty, the real mythical dynasty, can establish a country based on this, so what reason do you have not to believe in it.

After making up his mind, Luo Chen's gaze became firm, and he arched his hand towards Yan Xue: "Then it will be troublesome to Sect Master Yan." ”

Luo Chen did not call Yan Ningxue's name directly, but said Sect Master Yan, indicating that Luo Chen had already defined this matter as a request for help in the cultivation realm at this time.

Yan Ningxue arched her hand in response: "Luo Daoyou don't have to be polite, killing demons and destroying demons is the rule of my sect." ”

Luo Chen couldn't help choking, he was worthy of being a descendant of Yan Chixia, not only the bloodline, but also the thoughts were inherited without reservation.

Yan Xue Ning pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword completely and pointed to the scarlet cloud in the sky: "Yan Xue Ning, the current sect leader of the Xuanyuan Sect, the evil is still not obediently surrendered!"

Even the opening line is exactly the same!

Before Yan Xue Ning could make a move, she had already flown towards the sky with her sword, the golden sword light condensed on the blade, and the mighty sword qi suddenly vented out without reservation.

Luo Chen then hurriedly followed, and the small gray tower around his body circled and flew towards the sky, and then began to spread out in the four branches.

As long as the gray tower is within reach, once Luo Chen is attacked, he can teleport as he wants, which means that it is not an exaggeration to create a home field.

The figure in the scarlet cloud finally moved, but instead of facing the two of them, the clouds around them also turned scarlet, attracting them to flee.

Escaped?

Luo Chen and Yan Xue were stunned.

"Could it be their trap?" Luo Chen said vigilantly.

Yan Xue Ning nodded: "It's possible, sure enough, evil is evil, insidious and cunning." ”

To chase, or not to chase.

Luo Chen thought that it was better to retreat, but Yan Xuening insisted that she should go and see it first, even if it was a trap, it was enough to retreat with the strength of the two of them.

And no matter how you look at the speed of those figures, the speed of running away is inevitably too fast, and it doesn't look like they want to attract the two of them to a certain place at all.

"Chase!" After Luo Chen finished speaking, he operated several small gray towers to chase after him, and then pointed to himself and said to Yan Xuening: "Cut me." ”

"Huh?" Yan Xuening thought she had misheard.

Luo Chen had no choice but to repeat again: "Hurry up and cut me." ”

Yan Xue Ning was confused, how could anyone cut herself, and the Xuanyuan Sword in her hand was not one of those ordinary spiritual weapons, even if she didn't trigger the spiritual power to slash Luo Chen, she would be seriously injured.

But looking at Luo Chen's firm gaze and that instinctive belief, Yan Xuening still decided to listen, raised the Xuanyuan Sword high, closed her eyes, and slashed towards Luo Chen's body. (To be continued.) )