togophonebook Chapter 1248 Who is the Oriole?
Chapter 1248 Who is the Oriole?
Chapter 1248 Who is the Oriole?
"The evil cultivator is still there, you are going to fight among yourself!"
Luo Chen clutched his stomach, his face softened a little because of the pill, but it was still quite gloomy.
This kind of injury, even in a good environment, will take about a week to recover after continuous recuperation. Now that Song Xiao is in trouble, it can be said that he just caught Luo Chen's weakest moment.
The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind!
"Didn't you abolish my brother Ze first?!"
Song Xiao approached Luo Chen's direction, the look of tiger and wolf on his face was not concealed at all.
"You really have face, forget it, I don't bother to tell you, but I'm really lucky..."
Luo Chen shrugged his shoulders, and glanced down from the corner of his mouth, revealing a rather helpless expression, reasoning with shameless people, even Zhuge Liang who can talk to the Confucian scholars, probably has no chance of winning.
"Happy for what?"
Song Xiao stood where he was, and looked at Luo Chen with great interest. He wanted to hear, before Luo Chen was about to die, what other means of struggle did he have?
"Yu Yuren Wang Dou narrowly won; Yu Xieyang Palace Dou lost, although the record is not very good, because I have suffered a lot of offenses in these two battles, but thanks to this, my vision has also been drawn to a new level. situation."
The corner of Luo Chen's mouth twitched, and he looked at Song Ze with a half-smile.
"You are too weak."
Luo Chenfeng said lightly.
It wasn't that Luo Chen pretended to be coercive or intentionally angered Song Ze, but in his eyes, it was already difficult for Song Ze, an ordinary monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, to be caught by Luo Chen's eyes.
Really too weak, Luo Chen thought so from the bottom of his heart.
"How dare you talk nonsense!"
Song Xiao's heart was full of anger, and he no longer restrained himself, stomping on the ground with his feet, charging towards Luo Chen's direction.
Seeing this, Luo Chen flicked his left hand in Song Xiao's direction, and a small golden snake appeared out of thin air and shot towards Song Xiao's direction.
Although the little golden snake is not big, it exudes a brilliant majesty. Even Song Xiao, who is in the foundation establishment stage, would never dare to underestimate it.
"I've been on guard for a long time!"
The corner of Song Xiao's mouth curled up, and he dodged lightly. The little golden snake just brushed past Song Xiao's shoulder.
The clothes were torn, but the flesh was not injured.
"I've figured out your means, you think I'll be defenseless..."
Song Xiao turned his head in mid-air, talking eloquently.
But in the next instant, a golden spot of light gradually grew larger in his eyes, and disappeared in an instant.
Then, Song Xiao felt that his strength was gradually losing, and he couldn't even complete the second half of the sentence.
what happened?
Song Xiao fell to the ground and reluctantly looked at Luo Chen.
"Idiot! I have been guarding against you for a long time. I never said that I can only condense one sword."
Luo Chen said without sadness or joy.
Song Xiao's head had already been pierced by the Nine Absolute Sword Qi, and being able to speak was already a miracle.
In the next moment, the two little golden snakes bounced back towards Luo Chen, but they did not return to Luo Chen's body, but dissipated in mid-air.
"Without the final blow to unleash the God of War Art, and without gathering a large amount of sword energy, where do you think my inner energy has been consumed!"
Luo Chen gritted his teeth and slowly crawled towards Song Xiao's direction.
Under the gaze of everyone, he tore off his treasure bag and hung it on his waist.
With Song Xiao's status, there must be monstrous wealth in his treasure bag. Luo Chen is already as fast as a hair, but no one dares to snatch it from him.
Luo Chen's power has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
Even if Luo Chen passed out on the ground now, no one would dare to attack and kill him immediately.
"Brother Luo Chen."
Luo Ya rushed towards Luo Chen's direction anxiously, hugging his injured body in Xiangruan's arms.
After Song Ze's death, the puppet lost its owner and stopped functioning.
Luo Chen raised his head, he could vaguely see that Luo Ya's eyes were filled with sparkling mist, and his expression was also full of worry.
"I'm fine, hurry up and kill Xie Yang Palace to avoid future troubles!"
Luo Chen shook his head, signaling not to worry about himself.
Now that there are more important matters waiting to be dealt with, Luo Chen will not be able to die for a while.
"Ok!"
Hearing this, Luo Ya handed Luo Chen into the hands of Luo Xi who came after him, and walked towards the Xieyang Palace by herself.
She held the white jade ring in both hands, and at a distance of ten meters from the Xieyang Palace, she cautiously threw it at the latter.
"boom!"
The jade ring hit Xieyang Palace, and the latter flew upside down immediately, a black mist spewed out from his mouth, and his breath became even more sluggish.
"Whoosh-"
Xie Yangdian struggled to sit up, closed his eyes and remained motionless.
"Stop tempting, kill him quickly, what is he preparing!!"
Old Weng's hurried voice sounded from the side.
Although the Xieyang Temple was already very angry, it was not enough to dodge at all. This kind of old monster would not give up any hope of life.
Now he closed his eyes tightly, definitely not allowing the slaughter, but brewing something real.
How many means this kind of ancient power has, even if the heads of all the people present are added together, it may be difficult to measure.
If it wasn't for the exhaustion of the internal energy in the body, Mr. Weng would be eager to do it himself!
"I see."
Luo Ya's expression froze, and she also noticed something strange, so she stopped probing immediately, and threw the double ring directly towards the head of Xie Yang Temple.
Under everyone's gaze, the two white jade rings quickly approached the head of Xie Yang Temple, as long as they hit, the head would be shredded, there would be no capital to continue to be alive and kicking, right?
Two meters...one meter...ten centimeters...two centimeters.
Seeing that Xieyang Palace was about to die on the spot, but the next moment, Xieyang Palace suddenly opened its eyes.
And the pair of white jade rings were also stagnant in mid-air, no matter how hard it was to advance an inch.
"What... what's going on?!"
A bad premonition spread from everyone's hearts.
In the next moment, a majestic black air spewed out from the front of Xieyang Palace. This black air was far more than before in terms of purity and quantity.
so horrible!
Even if this kind of black air sticks to it a little, it will probably corrode the body completely, and it is definitely not an existence that the monks in the foundation period can resist.
Even a monk at the golden core stage, when faced with this evil spirit, he might have no choice but to back off.
When this idea appeared in everyone's minds, they couldn't help feeling a little bit of despair.
Only Luo Chen, Weng Lao, and Luo Ya were the top fighters on the scene.
Two of the three have already been abolished, in the true sense of the word, but there is no hidden hole card.
It was very difficult for Luo Chen and Weng Lao to move together.
Loya...
Is it really reliable?
Just when pessimism was spreading in everyone's hearts, the black mist in front of Xieyang Palace suddenly gathered, and a female figure slowly walked out of the black mist.
"Xieyang, you trash, can't you handle such a trivial matter?"
(End of this chapter)