Half an hour later.
Luo Tianchen and Chu Mengli appeared here again.
Chu Mengli glanced at Luo Yi in the distance, then glanced at Luo Tianchen, and sneered: "If you dare to hurt him, I will destroy the entire Luo Dynasty."
Luo Tianchen said meaningfully: "Maybe, you don't need to take action."
Chu Mengli snorted coldly, then took a step forward and came to Luo Yi's side.
Luo Yi's mouth was full of blood at this time, and he staggered to his feet, laughing ferociously.
Chu Mengli stood beside him and gently held his hand. Luo Yi, who had lost his mind, suddenly became stunned and stared at the beauty in front of him with his dark eyes.
There was both lingering violence and a hint of... confusion in his eyes.
Chu Mengli smiled and said softly: "Next time, don't force yourself to do this again."
"And I will fight with you."
After saying this, Chu Mengli stretched out her hand and scratched the bridge of Luo Yi's nose with a gentle smile.
The next moment, a bright light suddenly lit up from the two people's clasped hands.
To be precise, it lit up from Luo Yi's dawn ring!
Chu Mengli slowly closed her eyes, leaned back and fell to the ground, as if she fell into a peaceful sleep at this moment.
This bright light made everyone retreat subconsciously.
Even Luo Tianchen is no exception.
Everyone closed their eyes slightly and stretched out their hands to cover their eyes.
Then, a picture scroll flew out of the Dawn Ring.
Lin Ye and Mr. Lin were stunned at first, and then looked shocked!
This picture scroll is the one that Luo Yi obtained in Zhuling Cave!
When the Heavenly Soul Clan in Zhuling Cave encountered a great disaster, there was a swordsman in blue who opened the way for the Soul Clan with his sword, and finally saved the entire Soul Clan from the crisis.
Before leaving, he left behind that prophecy and the picture that now appeared in front of Luo Yi.
Thinking back to the beginning, no matter what method Luo Yi used, he could not open this scroll.
Today, the picture unfolds on its own.
There is only one person in the painting.
When the people of the Soul Clan saw this man, they all knelt down on one knee, their heads lowered and tears filled their eyes.
Even Mr. Lin was no exception. He and Lin Ye both knelt down and looked at the man in the painting with moved expressions.
The person in the painting is the "immortal" wearing a blue shirt and wielding a sword.
At this moment, the world was silent.
It was as if time had stood still, even Luo Tianchen was no exception, everyone was "stupefied" on the spot.
It was as if time stood still at this moment.
Only Luo Yi, his eyes gradually regained their clarity, and the evil spirit in his body seemed to be insignificant in front of the person in the painting.
What made Luo Yi even more nervous was that the Sky-Swallowing Creation Sutra started to operate on its own at this moment!
The next moment, the person in the painting actually walked out of the painting!
Luo Yi was shocked beyond measure, "You...you are..."
The man in the painting was dressed in a green shirt, with a sword hanging from his waist, and a faint smile on his face.
The breeze blew up, blowing two strands of hair at his temples, swaying back slightly.
His eyebrows are as picturesque as swords.
After this person walked out of the scroll, he first looked around, then looked at Luo Yi, without saying a word, he just narrowed his eyes and smiled.
Luo Yi suddenly felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. The man in front of him had a high level of cultivation and was unfathomable.
He didn't dare to act rashly, but there was no fear in his eyes as they looked at each other.
The two stared at each other for a long time, and finally the person in the painting was the first to laugh and said: "Is it possible that we just keep looking at each other like this?"
Luo Yi still didn't speak, but subconsciously held An Ling tightly.
The man smiled helplessly and said, "Master has always had a good eye for selecting disciples."
It's just that there is something in my heart that I haven't said yet.
"They are all thorns that are fearless."
Luo Yi was stunned at first, and then seemed to suddenly remember something, but before he could speak, the man said first: "Don't rush to call me senior brother, my junior brother, it seems that no one has ever been so embarrassed. "
He looked at Luo Yi's evil spirit that was temporarily suppressed by his sword, and his eyes were playful: "You are carrying Master's Heaven-Swallowing Creation Sutra. Logically speaking, it is impossible for this evil spirit from the netherworld to invade your body so unscrupulously. Why? voluntary?"
At this moment, Luo Yi felt that he had no secrets at all in front of this person.
He strengthened his mind and stabilized his mind, and said in a hoarse voice: "Save people."
"Oh." The man crossed his arms across his chest and wanted to continue joking, but he seemed to suddenly sense something.
His smile was a little weird, and he turned to look in the direction of the Tyrant Dynasty.
In the old house on the edge of Shaking Sky City, Ren Piaomiao slowly opened his eyes. He looked down at the trembling long sword and fell into silence.
On the other side, there was a middle-aged man with a gun behind him, slowly walking out of the eternal secret realm. He looked in the direction of Luo Chao, with a little smile in his eyes.
"You owe me another drink."
Thousands of miles away in Luochao, the man in the painting seemed to have heard the words of the middle-aged man carrying a gun, and smiled helplessly.
He muttered to himself: "If you have too many debts, you should pay them first."
Luo Yi stood there and hesitated for a long time before he found a more appropriate title and asked: "Senior now... is... is..."
Luo Yi suddenly became silent.
The man smiled and said, "You want to ask me whether I am dead or alive?"
Luo Yi scratched his head, not knowing how to answer.
Na sighed, pretending to be regretful and said: "Die, he died a long time ago. This painting is a remnant of my soul, which will disappear in a short time."
Luo Yi glanced at him and hesitated to speak.
The man looked at Luo Yi, was silent for a moment, and said: "Some old almanacs are in the past, and there is no point in turning them over. I leave this painting to you in the Zhuling Cave. It is my custom as a senior brother. You protect the road once."
"It's just that I didn't expect that God's will is better than man's. You will know about this later. Take out the fragment of the Sky Eclipse Sword you got in the old house."
Luo Yi was stunned for a moment, "Eclipse the sky?"
The green-robed swordsman laughed dumbly, thinking that his junior brother didn't even understand what that thing was.
But it's okay, as long as you don't throw it away, this is very similar to myself, and it is worthy of the same origin.
Just accept it when it's good.
The blue-shirted swordsman hooked his hand, and the unknown black iron piece previously buried in the old house was snatched out of the Dawn Ring, and then floated in front of the two of them.
The blue-shirted swordsman took another look at the Dawn Ring in Luo Yi's hand and murmured to himself: "He actually gave you this book on marksmanship. I wanted to read it and borrow it, but it took a lot of effort. "
Of course, Luo Yi couldn't hear what he was mumbling to himself.
The man looked at the broken sword for a long time, then flicked his finger slightly.
In an instant, the cutting sword was bounced into Luo Yi's body!
Luo Yi's face instantly turned white, and he vomited a large mouthful of blood. Then he knelt on the ground on one knee, coughing up blood...
The blue-shirted swordsman was stunned, and he looked down at his hands.
"this……"
"A heavy blow?"
