Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation - 2377. Chapter 2377 We are heroes!

There is a dazzling light, illuminating the entire battlefield of the last blood like a bright sun, and after two million miles, you can feel the dazzling and dazzling light.

Because the light is so dazzling, it makes people blind for a short time, and can’t see anything except the bright light.

When the strong light dissipated, Luo Yuyun said in surprise: “Guangming Daoyu! It is the right way warrior, the battlefield of the last blood, how can there be right way warriors appear, do these people want to die?”

A group of people guarding the king, after awakening, the eyebrows were also worried, and they seemed a little uneasy.

“how so?”

“Did he think of King Luohu? The terrible Guangming Dao realm is a little stronger than the power of the eight princes’ sacred artifacts.”

Although the light appeared for a short time, unlike the lasting power of the sacred instrument, the power that bursts out was much stronger than the sacred instrument.

Luo Yuyun and other Shura martial artists couldn’t help appearing uneasy, and anyone in this situation would worry about King Luo’s safety.

Xiao Chen’s expression had returned to calm. Before he came, he had heard rumors that there was a righteous warrior on the battlefield of the last blood.

However, these people are very well hidden.

Demon cultivators are also human races, and righteous cultivators are also human races, mixed in it, only need to be careful to hide the breath, it is difficult to find outsiders not paying attention.

Coupled with this bloody battlefield, it is full of evil spirits, and the breath is chaotic, which easily disturbs the perception of the warrior.

“Let’s go, this place is not safe anymore.”

Xiao Chen said softly, Luo Yuyun and others hadn’t seen it, but he had personally seen King Luohu being hit by someone.

I don’t know what the situation is now, but I can be sure that King Luohu definitely can’t control the situation.

“No, I’m going to find my father. I won’t leave. My father must be in an accident. I’m going to save him.”

Luo Yuyun’s expression was flustered, and his eyes were red. It might be the father and son’s reaction that made him feel that King Luohu must be in a bad situation now.

It was miserable enough, Luo Yuyun didn’t know anything before coming.

I really thought that my father just brought him to meet the world, and never thought that such a cruel thing would happen.

Xiao Chen frowned slightly and understood Luo Yuyun emotionally, but he had to go now intellectually.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Luo Yuyun hurried away, but he was trapped in Xiao Chen’s Tai Chi force field, unable to move a single step, his whole body was surging and howling, but he still couldn’t.

“Damn it, you let me go, let me go.” Luo Yu yelled angrily and scolded Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen was too lazy to pay attention, and calmly ordered: “Catch him up, let’s go.”

Wang Huwei, a group of people, knew that Xiao Chen’s actions were correct at the moment, and were dissatisfied with Xiao Chen, but they still followed suit.

But Luo Qiyun suddenly became stubborn and said in a deep voice: “Let go, whoever dares to move me, I will die for you to see.”

“Little prince, don’t be stubborn, listen to Mr. Xiao, and let’s go.”

“Yes, with the strength of the king, you can protect yourself without any worries. At that time, if he comes out and sees the little prince you have an accident, then you will be in trouble.”

Luo Yuyun refused to follow her desperately, and kept talking about it. There must be something wrong with his father.

Xiao Chen sighed softly: “Leave him alone, we will be waiting for King Luohu here.”

He understands that Luo Yuyun, a child in his twenties, will inevitably lose his mind after the emotional outburst.

Taking it away forcibly may really cause bad things.

If so, so be it.

Xiao Chen felt helpless, and King Luohu really gave him a chore.

Too lazy to care about other things, Xiao Chen closed his eyes and started to practice with peace of mind on the back of Moxuejuu.

Only the Taiji force field was released, and Luo Yuyun couldn’t get rid of it even with all his efforts.

If he is tired, he will naturally stop.

An hour later, Xiao Chen opened his eyes fiercely, and saw that the battlefield was filled with thick fog, and a terrifying magical might surged in the direction where he was.

But if you feel it carefully, you can find that this general trend has actually come to an end.

With a sigh of relief, he ran wildly.

Sure enough, after the divine sense could sense it, Xiao Chen discovered that this general trend was coming from King Luohu.

He is desperately rushing towards this place, behind him, a group of emperors are chasing after him.

What is surprising is that Saint Xuantian, Mu Yunzhu, and Gu Yuhan are among this group of people. These demon monks, underworld emperors, and righteous warriors, even joined forces to chase King Luohu wildly.

On the back of the Devil Blood Eagle, Xiao Chen thoughtfully, King Luohu forcibly took the fire of the true god?

After much deliberation, only this possibility will allow several forces to put aside their disputes and jointly deal with King Luohu.

boom!

A gust of wind hit, and the magic fog was smoothed out, and the figure of King Luohu appeared in the eyes of Xiao Chen and others.

I saw that his whole body was bruised and bruised, especially the huge wound with white mysterious light still radiating on his chest, which was the most shocking.

Along the way, there was a bloody road abruptly, looking from a distance, it was like a bloody river traversing thousands of miles.

“Father.”

Luo Yuyun, who was a little absent-minded, broke out completely, tears streaming down his eyes. Xiao Chen left the Taiji force field, Luo Yuyun broke free, and ran wildly.

“Protect, King Rahu!”

A group of king guards, already unable to bear it, rushed out one after another, trying to block the group of emperors.

When King Luohu saw Luo Yuyun, his handsome face squeezed out a smile, jumped into the air, and came to Luo Yuyun’s body.

Puff!

The moment he landed, he fell to the ground without a plop, vomiting three mouthfuls of blood, and coughing ceaselessly.

The screams sounded, and the king’s guard, how could the emperor have the power to resist, he died tragically in an instant. But the guards of this group of people are also amazing, and they chose to blew themselves before death, which made the emperors a bit tricky for a while.

Whoosh!

The demon blood eagle turned into a bloody light, and came to Luo Yuyun and King Luohu’s side, King Luohu could not speak. One hand was holding Luo Yuyun’s hand tightly, and the other hand was tightly clasped, and there was no sign of letting go.

“Yun…er…”

Luo Yuyun looked at Xiao Chen, crying red eyes and said: “Senior, can you save my father? I beg you, please.”

Xiao Chen didn’t have an angry word in his heart, where the dignified Emperor of the Three Vessels could die so easily.

After handing over the fire of the true god, this group of people really dared to kill him King Luohu, and there is also an old virtual god strong in the line of Luo Yao.

The children’s family is like a goodbye to life and death, making his nose a little sore.

When Luo Yuyun spoke, King Luohu already looked weak, and tried to raise his head and glance at Xiao Chen.

Needless to say at this moment, Xiao Chen knew what he was going to say from the look in his eyes.

It is nothing more than to let him protect Luo Yuyun and let him inherit the inheritance of the true god.

Xiao Chen hasn’t set an example for a long time. It’s not his temperament, but he is a member of the Celestial League after all. He only needs to take away the sacred artifacts of the Celestial League at this moment.

There is no need to cause other troubles and risk being enemies with so many emperors.

King Luohu could not speak, but there was a deep sadness in his eyes, and it seemed that the vitality had begun to dissipate.

If the heart is dead, even if the body is unobstructed, how different is it from the dead.

The last look in his eyes touched some of the weakest and softest things in Xiao Chen’s heart.

Xiao Chen thought of the Void God Realm and of the Demon Cloud Palace, facing Liu Ruyue for five years, he felt painful and painful.

Thinking of myself, my heart broke out, like the days of the living dead.

In the last blood battlefield that lasts forever, the magic mist is hard to dissipate, the gust of wind will not stop, the dark clouds will last, and the blood moon will hang high. In the howling wind, there are dead souls who have passed away, seeming to chant the sad songs of the past, and they are watching today’s story with cold eyes.

The tragedy is always there, the battlefield has not changed, the story is still the story of the year, but the heroes and heroes have changed wave after wave. Sooner or later, we will all become heroes and legends, allowing future generations to recite our stories.

King Luohu, are you also a man of temperament?

Then I, Xiao Chen, will help you once. Under the hat, Xiao Chen nodded silently.

King Luohu nodded when he saw Xiao Chen, put it down, and finally closed his eyes. The left hand that had been clenched tightly was loosened, and the black flame suddenly broke free, slowly rising, floating in the air.

The Dark Lord is always accompanied by fear, but the black flame in front of him, with dazzling light, is as pure as a star jewel, and it seems a little sacred.

The dozens of emperors in the rear were suddenly mad, but the guards of the kings were still blew up before they died, and they didn’t dare to move forward if they wanted to go forward.

Only Luo Yuyun hugged King Luohu and cried to death. This stupid boy didn’t even know what agreement his father and Xiao Chen had reached.

If the White Dragon King is here, he will definitely be fortunate, but fortunately, he gave birth to a daughter. It’s so mad to have such a silly son.

“Don’t cry, your father is not dead.”

Xiao Chen jumped down, grabbed the true god’s fire, and with the other hand he lifted Luo Yuyun and Luohu King onto the back of the Devil Blood Eagle.

Luo Yuyun was not angry at all when he heard Xiao Chen’s words, and said in shock: “Senior, is my father okay?”

Xiao Chen explained, making a long story short: “Your father was just injured and his body went into automatic protection, and he chose to sleep forcibly. After he recovered, he would naturally wake up. Don’t talk, don’t ask too much, and take off the crown.”

I don’t have enough IQ, and communication is laborious.

Luo Yuyun didn’t dare to say more. The father who listened was okay, so he relaxed and took off the crown according to Xiao Chen’s words.

Xiao Chen took the crown and cast aside the dying guard Wang, and said calmly: “Let’s go, don’t be so stupid that you jump down, you and your father will be fine.”

Luo Yuyun woke up and said, “Senior, what about you? Come with us. I will take you to Luoyu Palace.”

It’s right to be kind, but it’s really wrong if you don’t have a brain.

Xiao Chen had no choice but to go with you, did you still go?

Too lazy to explain, opened his left hand and glanced at the fire of the true god of the eternal demon. Then he made a fierce shot, forcibly separating the fire of inheritance and the fire of divine nature.

With a single tap, the fire of Eternal Demon Lord’s inheritance flew into Luo Yuyun’s eyebrows.

Without waiting for a scream, the demon blood eagle turned into a smear of blood flames and went to the sky.

The inheritance of the Eternal Demon Lord, Xiao Chen looked down upon, but the divinity contained in it was a great tonic for Xiao Chen.

Give Luo Yuyun the inheritance and leave this divine fire, and it can be regarded as fulfilling the promise of King Luohu.

boom!

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and accompanied by the monstrous general situation, it rolled up the sky and almost blew Xiao Chen away.

Don’t look at it, Xiao Chen knew that the group of people, Wang Cannon fodder, should be dead.

More than a dozen emperors, without any scruples, rushed up directly.

Xiao Chen ignored it, and only removed the seven-color stone from the crown, showing the complete shape of the dart head, and then replaced it with his Snow God whip.

In those days, Hua Tianyang shook the world with the snow god whip and made a great reputation, directly turning the Tianmeng into a super power.

Now, this Snow God Whip has once again become a trip, even if there is no secret method to urge it, as long as it can exert 10% of its power, why not be afraid of the group of Xiaoxiao in front of you.

Many emperors looked at Xiao Chen and did not act rashly.

Everyone has heard more or less that there is a mysterious magic repair, with a mysterious identity and a weird whip technique, but they didn’t expect him to mix with King Shura.

The Eighth Prince of the Xuewu Dynasty fell and jumped out and shouted angrily: “No matter who you are, hand over the fire of the true god, and forgive you not to die.”

“Eight prince, your eyes don’t seem to be all right, even I can’t recognize it.”

Xiao Chen smiled faintly, and flew off the hat on top of his head. The black clothes all over his body exploded, revealing a white shirt and long hair, dancing wildly in the wind.

“It’s you!”

“Xiao Chen! Master Feng Xun, he is Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen who killed Raksha Tian clone back then.”

Seeing Xiao Chen’s appearance, the eighth prince almost fell off his startled chin, completely stunned.

Saint Xuantian, as well as Mu Yunzhu and Gu Yuhan, were equally surprised, shocked in their hearts, beyond words.

Those Rakshas also recognized Xiao Chen, the dragon martial artist named by Raksha Tian to kill.

“kill him!”

A group of people could no longer calm down their killing intent, and roared, a dozen emperors charged and killed Xiao Chen at the same time.

Xiao Chen snorted in his heart, and said in a deep voice, “Give me Xiao to leave!”

Holding the Snow God whip in his right hand, with a light wave, the red whip rope resembling a plum blossom suddenly sounded thunderbolt in the void.

Snapped!

The runes contained in the whip rope were activated section by section, and at the moment when the thunderbolt sounded, the seven-color dart head burst into magnificent brilliance.

Suddenly like a night of spring, pear blossoms all over the earth.

The thunderbolt made the sky full of snowflakes, covering the vast earth. More than a dozen emperors only felt that their souls were trembling, spit out a mouthful of blood, and at the same time they were stunned by the thunderbolt.