powerful! Hot!
That huge fireball was really like a rising sun, constantly expanding and getting stronger.
Fear, cower.
Suddenly it enveloped the female cultivator's head.
Yurou stopped immediately and looked at the figure under the scorching sun with doubtful eyes.
"Dan Chenzi?"
As she stopped, the scorching sun slowly dispersed.
A cold and stern gaze looked straight over.
Looking directly into this person's eyes, it was like a cold pool, bottomless and extremely cold.
Yu said softly: "Huo Hu, you can't die. You, you can't kill him."
He glanced at the unconscious body in the vine prison.
Luo Chen snarled coldly, "There is no reason in the world that you can only be killed and cannot resist. Fellow Taoist Yu, am I right?"
"But, the Huo family... Huo Quan!"
When Huo Quan's name was mentioned, Yurou seemed to gain confidence.
She gradually regained her composure, "If you dare to kill Huo Hu, the Huo family will definitely not give up. Huo Quan has been building the sixth level of foundation for many years. This retreat is to attack the later stage of foundation building. Once he breaks through..."
"He is not in front of us." Luo Chen interrupted her, "You are the one standing in front of us."
yes!
it's me!
The calm words made Yu Rou tremble all over.
Her eyes wandered, and there was Dan Chenzi nearby with murderous intent.
In the distance, there is Wang Yuan standing on a stone pillar, looking like an evil Shura tiger.
Behind her, there was Li Yixian holding a long sword.
Just now, she could clearly see that Li Yixian was really trying to stop her.
In other words, she has decided to side with Dan Chenzi!
Under normal circumstances, she would still have the confidence to rely on the extreme speed of the Cuiyu White Eagle to escape from this place.
However, Dan Chenzi in front of him was really terrifying with his evil aura.
He can come back alive.
This shows that neither of the two great foundation-building cultivators could defeat him, and they were even killed by him!
Under this kind of siege, she had no confidence that she could snatch Huo Hu away and escape calmly.
"That's it! That's it!"
She smiled bitterly and backed away slowly.
"You can take matters into your own hands. You cannot bear Huo Quan's wrath."
Looking at her retreating figure.
Luo Chen suddenly spoke.
"etc!"
Yu Rou's expression changed, no longer bitter, but became fierce.
"how?"
"Fellow Taoist, maybe you want me to stay too!"
When she said this, she was filled with spiritual energy and a feather fan fell into her hand.
This scene.
Like an eagle with fried feathers.
However, Luo Chen just shook his head.
He said calmly: "I can let you go. However, after you go back, you are not allowed to mention the details of the battle here to Huo Quan. If he asks, just say that Huo Hu is in the hands of my son Dan Chen. If you dare to act rashly, I will wait for the successor of the Huo family." No one!"
While speaking, he looked at two places.
A figure standing on a stone pillar deep in the stone forest.
Of course Yurou understood what he meant.
But these threatening words still made her, who had always been aloof, feel uncomfortable.
Perhaps sensing her dissatisfaction, Luo Chen smiled softly and uttered a sentence.
These words made her heart beat wildly, and she had no choice but to respond.
"Luo Tianhui is just a means for me to collect cultivation resources, but the Yu family is your lifeblood."
Yu Rou looked at him deeply.
"I remember!"
Then, the white eagle waved its green feathers and flew into the distance.
Li Yixian looked at this scene and felt that the depression that had been accumulating in her chest tonight suddenly dissipated.
They were friends who had a pretty good relationship in the past and called each other sisters.
Tonight, she kept using the "Li family" to tease her.
He really held her in check.
Who knows that feeling, family members!
Unexpectedly, Luo Chen would understand!
The last two words "Yu Family" that she spat out will probably make Yurou tremble all over and make her hands and feet feel cold!
Luo Chen is not a kind person.
One person fights two great foundation-building cultivators alone, and returns safely, frightening one person and one monster.
He even dared to speak harshly to Huo Quan, who was in the late stage of foundation building.
If such a ruthless person is really pushed to the extreme, the worst thing he can do is not let Luo Tianhui put down his face and stare at the Yu family to start killing.
At that time, how can the members of the Yu family go out to practice? How to do business?
It can be said that family monks are strong because of their family, but they are also weak because of their family.
call!
After exhaling a breath of turbid air, Li Yixian felt refreshed.
Look at the unconscious Huo Hu in the green cage.
"Isn't he dead?"
Luo Chen nodded and his eyes fell on Wang Yuan who was approaching.
The other party's condition was not good. A piece of flesh about the size of a palm was missing from his lower abdomen, and his overall condition seemed a bit sluggish.
It can be seen that this battle is not as easy for him as Li Yixian and others said.
Wang Yuan said in a muffled voice: "I was hit by the Blood God Tribulation Finger. I was not dead but was seriously injured."
Blood God Tribulation Finger!
What Wang Yuan told Luo Chen at the beginning was the attack method for the second level of body refining that he finally developed after years of research.
The attack area is not huge.
But it is fast, its power is highly concentrated, and it can be released over long distances.
Especially the last point is particularly important.
The reason why the second-level body refiner is no match for the foundation-building true cultivator.
The reason is that most of the methods are in the melee range. Even if they rely on the energy and blood to be released, the distance is only a dozen feet.
It is difficult to threaten a foundation-building cultivator who relies on flying swords to attack at ultra-long distances spanning dozens of feet.
Back then, Duan Qiankun had tortured Wang Yuan to the point of death by traveling, flying and attacking from a distance.
Now, he can barely make up for it with some long-distance means.
Luo Chen shook his head, "He can't die!"
Neither Wang Yuan nor Li Yixian refuted, but rather agreed.
Now that I have offended the Huo family, if Huo Hu dies, the ancestor of the Huo family will definitely be furious after he comes out of seclusion.
That was a sixth-level foundation-building monk, and he might be a great monk in the late-stage foundation-building stage after leaving seclusion!
A living Huo Hu can better restrain him!
"It would be great if Huo Quan failed to achieve seclusion and became possessed instead." Li Yixian smiled.
The laughter is natural, but the appearance is ordinary.
Luo Chen glanced at her and said calmly: "We can't place our hopes on such illusory luck."
When speaking.
He removed the cage and threw the unconscious Huo Hu to Wang Yuan.
"This man is your trophy, and I will leave it to your care."
"Don't worry, I have a hundred ways to restrain him." Wang Yuan said dullly.
Without any delay, he carried Huo Hu and fell into the group of Luo Tianhui monks.
"Fellow Taoist, I'm going back first, later..."
Facing Li Yixian's longing gaze, Luo Chen nodded.
"We'll wait for you for a while, as soon as possible!"
Li Yixian glanced at Luo Chen gratefully and quickly flew back to the Li family camp.
You cannot stay here for long.
Luo Chen is already very friendly if he is willing to wait for them and go on the road together.
This also proves that her stance is correct.
In this intrigue and deceitful world of immortality, people like Wang Haichao and Huo Hu are everywhere.
On the contrary, there are very few people like Luo Chen who are powerful but also maintain principles.
She would rather believe Luo Chen than Huo Hu and others would show mercy to her Li family in the end.
Watching her leaving back.
Luo Chen nodded slightly.
He had already returned before, but he was not in a hurry to take action.
After looking at the battlefield, I determined that the overall advantage was on my side.
The only variable is Yu Rou and Li Yixian.
In the end, Yurou tried to take action, which was within his expectations.
Li Yixian's attempt to intercept it surprised him.
If Li Yixian turns against him, he will rely on himself after the battle and the injured Wang Yuan.
I'm afraid it will be difficult to win over the second girl.
After all, there is still a second-order green-feathered white eagle that can come and go freely.
If that scene really happened at that time, he would not hesitate to use the Fierce Sun Technique that he had accumulated for a long time behind his back, which could severely injure at least one of them.
Now, since Li Yixian has released his goodwill.
Then he doesn't mind and has a closer relationship with the other party.
After Li Yixian left.
Until then, Luo Chen had no time to pay attention to the battlefield.
In fact, there is nothing to focus on at this point.
When Huo Hu fell to the ground and Luo Chen returned, the battlefield was already one-sided.
The monks of the Dajiang Gang tried their best to get rid of the enemy and fled frantically towards the surrounding barren mountains and mountains.
Those who had no ability were surrounded and suppressed by Sima Huiniang and executed one by one.
now.
Under the Gaolingyuan, corpses littered the fields and blood flowed into rivers.
With his spiritual consciousness released, Luo Chen took an overview of the entire battle situation.
Then, a large handful of colorful beads appeared in his hand.
Chalcedony waste beads!
He snorted coldly and threw it in all directions.
With the overall situation decided, the monks of Luo Tianhui, led by Murong Qinglian, were searching for loot, counting casualties, and disposing of the remains of the monks who died in the battle.
Just when a seventh-level Qi Refining monk wanted to lower his head and pick up the magic weapon tightly held on a corpse.
puff!
A soft sound.
A bloody flower appeared on the forehead of the corpse.
His eyes widened in shock, and then he refused to close his eyes.
The monks from the Luo Tianhui were shocked and quickly retreated.
Luo Chen's cold voice came to his ears.
"Be careful about people who are faking their own death. Don't take it lightly."
The words have not yet been spoken.
From all directions, popping sounds were heard one after another.
Many Dajiang Gang monks who pretended to be dead became invisible after his spiritual consciousness swept through them.
After receiving his reminder, the subordinates cleaning the battlefield also became cautious.
Before collecting the loot, you must first poke the enemy in the head with a magic weapon.
Suddenly.
A figure suddenly appeared and turned into a stream of light and ran away.
Luo Chen raised his brows, "There are some capable people among the low-level monks, and they actually evaded my spiritual sense detection."
A flick of the finger.
A spark flashed across like a shooting star.
The figure kept changing its shape in the air, turning left and right, trying to dodge.
However……
puff!
Luo Chen reached out with his hand, and a dusty storage bag flew over from a distance and fell into his hand.
He didn't care about the adoring and respectful eyes of the Luo Tianhui monks.
Luo Chen fell to the ground.
"How is it going?"
Sima Huiniang said excitedly: "Great victory, killed hundreds of enemies, and captured countless trophies!"
After this battle, Luo Tianhui's foundation was completely stable.
The relics of the Fu family, the Duan family, and hundreds of monks from the Dajiang Gang.
It is enough to arm the monks of Luotian Society to their teeth.
Even complete defensive instruments, they found more than ten pieces.
Looking at her excitement, Luo Chen shook his head.
"What are our casualties?"
Sima Huiniang was startled, and shuddered all over when facing Luo Chen's deep gaze.
She quickly said: "Hall Master Murong is still counting, there are too many injured people. And it is confirmed that there are 157 people killed in the battle, and this number is still increasing. Granny Yuan took the medicine hall and The female nuns in Jintang are trying their best to treat their companions and strive to reduce the number of deaths due to serious injuries."
"What is the proportion of different realms among the Death Monks?"
"Most of the monks were in the early and middle stages, and the late stage monks also suffered heavy casualties. Even three great masters of the ninth level of Qi Refining died in the battle."
Three!
Luo Chen frowned and looked at her.
"Which three?"
"Xiang Yan, Peng Yuanyu..."
Luo Chen knew that these two people were casual cultivators in Dahefang who joined Luo Tianhui with Bian Zhen during his three years of seclusion.
In fact, he used to be the second and third master of Panshan Castle.
It's just that the leader Fang Chengshan stood out during the battle of Xiaohuan Mountain and was killed by Luo Chen with a sword, which caused Panshan Fort to fall apart.
After struggling for several years, the two of them finally chose to join the Luo Tianhui.
In terms of strength, he can be considered a good player.
Unexpectedly, he died...
"Zeng asked."
"Um?"
"And Zeng asked."
"Who are you talking about?" Luo Chen's calm expression fluctuated.
I once asked how it was possible to die?
Even if all the Qi Refining Stage monks in Luo Tianhui died, it would not be his turn.
Luo Chen knew this fat Taoist friend who was the first to buy Zhongmiao Pills from him better than anyone else.
High strength and versatile methods.
Even when Luo Chen was at a low level, he asked him for a lot of knowledge on earth magic.
Jian Qie once asked about being a bit cautious.
To put it mildly, it is greed for life and fear of death.
Often they see the situation is wrong and retreat immediately.
Even though the Poshan Gang was destroyed and even Wang Yuan was seriously injured, he was still unscathed.
How could such a person die in such a melee?
He should live better than anyone else!
In Luo Chen's disbelieving eyes.
Sima Huiniang swallowed and said with great regret: "Zeng Daoyou suffered several injuries in order to protect his wife and children. After Hall Master Gu fought his way out of Gaolingyuan, he could no longer hold on and fell... "
"Take me to him!"
"Forget it, go and do your own business."
Luo Chen waved his sleeves and walked towards the back.
Sima Huiniang bit her lip and looked at Luo Chen's back, her eyes filled with complex emotions.
No one knew what she was thinking.
Sighing, Sima Huiniang devoted herself to the busy post-war processing work.
…
"The president is here!"
"It's the president!"
"The president is mighty and invincible at the same level!"
"Hello, President!"
Luo Chen walked through the crowd silently, and the compliments seemed like a passing cloud.
Soon, he came to the camp where the wounded were concentrated.
On the left, there is an area covered by a white cloth.
Faintly, there was the sound of sobbing that kept coming.
With his eyes moving slightly, Luo Chen entered the crowd.
At first glance, he saw a little one.
Lying next to a bloody, chubby corpse.
"Daddy..."
"Daddy..."
"Xiaolong, your father is just asleep."
The little one looked at his mother in confusion, then lay down tremblingly next to the corpse and muttered with a smile.
"I also...want to sleep..."
"Well, get some sleep."
Looking at this scene, Luo Chen took a deep breath.
Get closer slowly.
Pairs of sad and mournful eyes fell on him.
Luo Chen bent down and gently held the little Zeng Yilong into his broad arms.
No resistance, no noise, just fell asleep so peacefully.
Lower your head.
Looking at the corpse with an almost unrecognizable face, he opened his mouth but stopped talking.
Finally, he whispered: "Friend Zeng, do you have any last words?"
At this moment, he said the words "Friend Zeng" as familiarly as when they first met.
There is no higher or lower realm, no higher or lower position.
Some are just goodbyes between friends.
Xiu Gu collapsed on the ground, wiped away her tears, and cried: "I don't have any last words, I just had time to say, live on."
"Stay alive..."
Luo Chen pursed his lips and smiled bitterly inwardly.
"As expected of you, Fellow Daoist Zeng! Before he died, the family motto was passed down."
He hugged Zeng Yilong and patted the child's back gently.
Lips slightly parted.
He said softly but decisively:
"His son will live!"
(End of chapter)
