Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 1367: Luo Chuan's Will to Fight
The two Xiantian lineages that should have run away long ago reappeared in Yunjiang's vision, with the three-headed howling wolf in front and the green-horned rhinoceros behind. The two Xiantian lineages ran towards the battle circle like crazy!
Although the three-headed howling wolf and the green-horned rhinoceros are inferior in the Xiantian lineage, with low intelligence and even no qualifications for transformation, as combat-type Xiantian lineages, they will also have amazing combat power when they enter adulthood. ∑, just like the Tai Sui in the Xiantian lineage, they are also inferior in intelligence and cannot transform, but their defense after adulthood can enter the top five in the Xiantian lineage.
Yunjiang and the three people followed Bo Laosan's plan and used dragon eggs to lure the two Xiantian lineages here, which was also a great risk.
But now, the three-headed howling wolf and the green-horned rhinoceros are bruised and swollen, and they are in a panic. It is obvious that they lost the fight and fled!
Being able to defeat the three-headed howling wolf and the green-horned rhino, he is already a strong man of the ordinary ancient clan leader level on the Ten Thousand Clans Icefield!
However, what makes Yun Jiang feel uneasy is that the man seems to have deliberately driven these two innate lineage here, otherwise it would not be such a coincidence. Who is that person, what does he want to do...
"Not good!"
Before Yun Jiang could think about it, the two innate lineages shuttled through the icefield jungle and rushed towards hundreds of Xingyuan Dao soldiers.
Although Xingyuan Dao soldiers also have intelligence, they cannot compare with normal cultivators. Facing the aggressive three-headed howling wolf and green-horned rhino, they were unprepared and were rushed away in a blink of an eye, with heavy casualties.
"Who is it!"
Yun Jiang turned his head and roared.
Wow!
Ten thousand flying clouds spread from his feet and spread in all directions, forming a huge cloud world in an instant. In the cloud world, he, Yun Jiang, is the only master, and any slight movement, including the extremely subtle changes in the expression of any living being. Even the changes in state of mind, can not be hidden from his ears and eyes.
The flying cloud covered the area of 100 miles with himself as the core. However, in this area of 100 miles, except for him, Bai Qi, Tian Gui, two Tianbang geniuses, and two innate lineages, there were no other creatures.
"Impossible... Where are the people..."
Yun Jiang's face changed slightly. It was okay that Tian Gui and Bai Qi's unfinished magic skills were broken by two gifted Tianbang geniuses. His cloud skills were already fully mature. He abandoned his previous name and took Yun as his surname, just to be able to reach the source of the magic skills and achieve the supreme magic skills!
There are only two possibilities for the other party to avoid his cloud skills.
One possibility is that the other party also masters a high-end magic skill. The second possibility is that the other party's cultivation is far above him.
Take a deep breath. Yun Jiang forced a smile on his face: "I don't know which Bingyuan senior master it is. I am Yun Jiang. I am sorry to bother you. Please show up and see me."
"Come back."
As soon as Yun Jiang finished speaking, the man's voice sounded.
Yun Jiang frowned, and soon he realized that the man was not talking to him.
The two Xiantian lineages that scattered the Xingyuan Taoist soldiers shuddered, hesitated and did not stop immediately.
Two slaps!
Two fist waves cut through the air. One punch after another, hitting the three-headed howling wolf and the blue-horned rhinoceros.
The two Xiantian lineages roared in pain. They looked at each other and stopped, turned around aggrievedly, returned the same way, and ran wildly.
Many Taoist soldiers who survived the disaster stood up shakily, but before they could do anything, they were trampled by the two behemoths in a trot. They were drowned in the dust.
"Damn..."
Looking at the Taoist soldiers who were crushed back and forth and shattered, Yun Jiang's face changed, and his heart seemed to be crushed back and forth, and he was extremely depressed.
The two Xiantian lineages stopped in front of a figure.
It was a white-robed monk who had walked into the cloud world at some point. Yun Jiang could not detect his breath until he ordered the two Xiantian lineages to lie down.
Master! This is definitely a master!
Yun Jiang looked at the young-looking white-robed monk who was holding two ears of the Xiantian lineage in each hand and whispering something. He was cautious and did not dare to be inappropriate.
The Ten Thousand Races Icefield is located on the periphery of Xingyuan. It is the largest barrier of Xingyuan. It is also the place with the largest area and the largest population in the three-layer space area of Xingyuan. Although it does not have tens of thousands of ancient races as it claims, there are thousands of them. Among these strange races that inherited ancient, ancient and even ancient times, there are many powerful masters hidden. Some of them can kill the combat-type mature Xiantian lineage with a single punch with their physical strength.
It is precisely because of the existence of the Ten Thousand Races Icefield and these powerful masters that those outer demons who occasionally escaped the hunting of the Silver Sea cannot escape from the Ten Thousand Races Icefield and drift into the Nine Heavens.
For these masters, even the top leaders of the Anti-Saint Alliance have special respect.
Luo Chuan left Yao Yu and the two tribes of water and fire in the isolated chaotic fog and walked into the icefield battle circle alone.
Whether it was Zhou Buchen or Nanli, their new breakthroughs in cultivation made Luo Chuan feel astonished, especially Zhou Buchen, who had two-handed swordsmanship, one sharp and the other solid, and he had brought them to the extreme. When he becomes a master in the future, he will never lose to sword masters like Li Xuangan, and even Xitian Bohou will be able to compete with him.
Tianbang Douxingyuan, Luo Chuan watched for a long time, and finally couldn't help but walked out with a boiling desire.
"You two, you better behave yourself."
"You guard the glowing door for me and don't let anyone in, and I will give you the remaining dragon eggs."
"Don't talk about dragon eggs, you can take anyone's eggs. But if you fail to guard it well, I won't be any lighter."
Luo Chuan stroked the three-headed howling wolf and the blue-horned rhinoceros that had turned into normal dog size, and said with a smile.
Then, Luo Chuan raised his head and looked at Zhou Buchen and Nanli.
With the appearance of Luo Chuan, Zhou Buchen and Nanli stopped early.
Zhou Buchen saw Luo Chuan, and after a brief absence of consciousness, a smile appeared on his increasingly rough face.
Nanli snorted, showing an expression of "as expected", and when he looked at the genius of the Anti-Saint Alliance not far away, his interest was greatly reduced.
"I don't know your name, senior, and what can I teach you?"
Yunjiang bowed to Luo Chuan and asked calmly as possible.
Being able to become a genius of Xingyuan, Yunjiang is better at observing words and expressions than the geniuses of the Nine Heavens. At this moment, he has noticed that the visitor seems to know two geniuses on the Heavenly Ranking, and the relationship is not ordinary.
Even if this is true, Yunjiang did not take it too seriously.
There are countless strange people in the Icefield of Ten Thousand Races, but most of them will give the Anti-Saint Alliance a face.
"I am Yunjiang, these two are Baiqi and Tiangui, we..."
Yunjiang was interrupted just halfway through his words.
"You are the geniuses of Xingyuan. You are ordered by Bo Lao San to stay here and protect the space transmission channel to facilitate the capture of Tianxing Saint Gate."
"Tian Gui, ranked fourteenth, Bai Qi, ranked twelfth, and you Yunjiang, ranked eighth..."
"By the way, there is another one among you named Han Ying. What is his ranking?"
Luo Chuan looked at Yunjiang and asked.
Yunjiang frowned, and a sense of foreboding came into his mind. The tone of this person was not like those of the Icefield masters he had met before. But this person was obviously above everyone else in terms of temperament and strength. Who else could it be if not the Icefield senior?
"Han Ying, he is younger than us and ranked sixteenth." Yunjiang observed Luo Chuan and answered cautiously.
"Only sixteenth? Well, there should be a fight." Luo Chuan's eyes flashed with two rays of light, and shot at Yunjiang without warning.
Yunjiang had no time to defend himself. His body shook, and a brief, almost imperceptible trance appeared in his mind, and his heart trembled.
So strong!
Yun Jiang took a deep breath, and cold sweat appeared on his back.
This person did not use any Huang Ting Dao power. With only the power of his physical body and blood, he could have a cold light in his eyes, like thunder covering the sky. With such a physical level, he can already enter the ranks of the top 20 ancient clan leaders in the Ten Thousand Clans Icefield! However, this person... does not seem to care about the Anti-Saint Alliance. Could it be that he has been in seclusion for too long? Impossible, how long can he last longer than the Alliance!
Bai Qi and Tian Gui also felt the strength of the newcomer, and they were alert and approached Yun Jiang.
"In that case, come on. Yun Jiang, let's fight." Luo Chuan said.
"Ah!" Yun Jiang was surprised. He never dreamed that the other party would want to fight with him.
Bai Qi and Tian Gui were also stunned, opened their mouths wide, and looked at Luo Chuan in disbelief.
Zhou Buchen laughed dumbly.
Nan Li shook his legs impatiently.
"Senior... why is this happening? I am just a junior disciple of the Anti-Saint Alliance. Why do you bother me to start a war?" Yun Jiang took a deep breath, met Luo Chuan's fiery gaze, and said with a smile: "Senior, forget it."
"Yes, why do you bother us juniors?" Bai Qi said coldly.
"If you are interested, you can go to Xingyuan and try your hand with our teachers." Tiangui looked at Luo Chuan with a trace of contempt in his eyes: "Yes, I heard that Master Yin just came back from Meishan and is now training his disciples in Xingyuan. Senior, why don't you go find Master Yin."
"Puff!"
Nan Li finally couldn't help it, and sneered at his opponent Bai Qi: "Senior, you only know how to yell! You even lowered my generation!"
As he said, Nan Li looked at Luo Chuan: "Hey, have you had enough fun? I know that you have come back from the dead, and you must have had another adventure and your strength has greatly improved, but do you have to be so arrogant? Luo Shouzu? Luo Jue?"
"Luo Shouzu?" Bai Qi was stunned.
"Big Luo... you are..." Yun Jiang's head buzzed, and he looked at Luo Chuan in disbelief.
"Luo Chuan, you are finally here. If I had known you were coming, I would not have taken action. I should have thought that you would not continue to play dead if something happened to my sister-in-law." Zhou Buchen said with a smile.
"Luo Chuan... he is Luo Chuan? Luo Chuan, the second on the Heavenly Ranking?" Tian Gui's body stiffened, staring at Luo Chuan, his eyes seemed to have seen a ghost.
"Don't let your fighting spirit and confidence continue to decline. If you don't fight, there will be no fight." Luo Chuan strolled in front of Yun Jiang and got ready: "By the way, Yun Jiang, how many moves can you hold against Bo Lao San?" (To be continued...)