Chapter 813

For the tenth reincarnation, when Luo Yunyang started, he just thought it was a dream of practice, but it was an incomparably beautiful dream.

However, with the return of Tianzun's true body and the fact that his small tower can cross the four directions, Luo Yunyang has understood that this void of fortune is an incomparably real existence.

The reason why he didn't come back was not only that he had too many things to do, but also because he didn't actually want to break the empty dream of fortune.

In Luo Yunyang's eyes, in the void of fortune, people who care about themselves should live well under the shadow of the residual power left by themselves.

At least, it won't be made difficult.

The three heavenly masters are not fools. Although their incarnation reincarnation heavenly masters have entered the endless void, as long as they do not fall, there must always be a favor left.

Therefore, they will not embarrass the blue dragon marquis.

It is for this reason that in Luo Yunyang's heart, the blue dragon Marquis house has always been extremely safe.

But now, when he left, the blue dragon Marquis, which was already the Blue Dragon Palace, turned into ruins.

In Luo Yunyang's heart, a flame was burning.

How about Lu bingyue? Is she okay?

As soon as he read it, Luo Yunyang's mind shrouded in all directions.

Under the cover of Luo Yunyang, that is, in an instant, with the blue dragon Marquis house as the center and a radius of 100000 miles, all of them were covered by Luo Yunyang's divine thoughts.

It's hard to escape Luo Yunyang's feeling even if there are flying insects passing by.

In the moment of covering 100000 Li, the cold light in Luo Yunyang's eyes was a little more, because he didn't feel the breath of Lu bingyue.

At the moment when Luo Yunyang was ready to spread his mind again, a scene appeared in his mind. In an instant, Luo Yunyang stopped the search of divine consciousness, and his figure broke the void in an instant.

"Sukhe hee, I repeat, there's nothing for you here. You can get away from me immediately!" A handsome middle-aged man said proudly in his voice, "don't try to die."

Su Hexi, the master of desert golden city and the top expert in the realm of heaven and God, is also a giant in the void of heaven.

Although he is not very handsome, his tall figure and unique temperament make him feel proud and heroic.

"Today, I must take him away." Sukhxi said in a deep voice, "I can't catch up with the broken Blue Dragon Marquis house, but he is the last descendant of my master. I will never allow him to die here."

Speaking of this, Su Hexi said coldly in his voice: "thousands of nights, you are the disciple of the Heavenly Master. Do you really want to kill them all?"

"You know, my master will come back one day."

"What about coming back?" In the voice of the night thousands of times, with a little disdain, he said, "even if it's a dragon, he has to dish it."

"The divine kingdom of heaven, the void of heaven, suhexi, suhexi, you're just a frog at the bottom of a well. You don't know what the universe is, let alone what power litianjian sect represents."

When yeqianhui said this, his voice said with a trace of severity: "the childe has issued an order. All the blood of the blue dragon Marquis must be pressed into the 18th floor black prison to bear the pain of killing gods by ten thousand insects."

"Even if he is a posthumous child, he can't be excluded."

"Sukhe hee, that man just regarded you as a temporary disciple and didn't teach you much at all. Why are you so persistent?" When yeqianhui said this, his voice said coldly: "for the sake of some of our friendship in the past, this is my last chance for you."

"If you don't cherish it, die!"

Su Hexi's eyes flashed a trace of coldness, and a long golden knife appeared in his palm.

"Although I didn't inherit the master's Dao, today, I still want to see how many accomplishments you, the disciple of purple crane heaven, inherited from him."

Su Hexi's voice just fell, like the voice of thunder, sounded on the nine days, and a cold color flashed in the eyes of thousands of times that night.

He looked at Su Hexi faintly and said coldly, "originally, I would leave you a way to live, but today, you will die."

"My teacher, can you insult me?"

While talking, a long purple sword had appeared in his hand. Before the sword light was moved, the rolling purple air had come from the nine days.

Purple gas fills nine days!

Sukhe hee's eyes fell on the young man behind him. Although he urgently wanted to take the young man away from the dangerous area, he knew better that his strength was really difficult to defeat the thousand times of the night.

However, this is the last blood of his master's family to survive in the void of fortune. He must not watch him being brought into the black prison on the 18th floor.

"Look at the knife!" Su Hexi waved his sword, and the Heavenly Sword killed the world. The rolling killing machine rushed three thousand miles.

However, at the moment of Su Hexi's hand, the purple light of the long sword in Qianhui's hand soared that night. The purple gas came from the East and rushed towards Su Hexi's light.

The two collided madly in the void, and in an instant, the world around them turned into ruins. As the golden sword light and purple sword light dissipated slowly, Su Hexi first appeared in the void.

But at this time, a deep sword mark appeared on his chest.

This sword almost cut off Su Hexi's whole vitality. If his cultivation was not strong enough, if he hadn't practiced a powerful body protection method, I'm afraid he would have died directly.

Although the golden long knife is still dazzling, the hand holding the long knife has begun to tremble and can no longer exert any strength.

However, when the purple dissipated, there was also a scar on the body of Qianhui that night, a knife scar that almost turned the face of Qianhui into two halves.

If Su Hexi's cultivation was not so low, this time he would lose both sides, and even hurt a little more that night.

Although the current injury is not too serious for yeqian to come back, it makes his eyes red.

He is a disciple of the Heavenly Master. In the void of heaven's fortune, he has always been in charge of the four directions, but now, in the competition with Su Hexi, who is poor in his cultivation, he almost lost.

Although he has won now, this kind of win is really no glory for him.

"Sukhe hee, damn you!" The night roared a thousand times.

Sukhe hee didn't speak. His eyes fell on the boy in front of him and said, "little guy, I haven't asked your name yet, but you should remember to live anyway."

"One day, your ancestor, my master, will return. He will save all the people in the blue dragon Marquis house."

The young man's eyes looked at Su Hexi excitedly. His expression was full of excitement and reluctance. He had a sharper sense than ordinary people, which made him feel that the man he relied on was dying.

This filled him with reluctance.

"Suhexi, don't deceive yourself and others. Don't say that your master has long been buried in the endless starry sky. I'm afraid even if he returns, he can't turn over any huge waves and save people!" The night thousand times said coldly, "your master, although he is also a talented person, he is just a frog in a well in the void of heaven."

This sentence flashed a trace of anger in sukhxi's look. Others can insult him, but when someone insults his master, he will never be willing to be strong even if it makes him a hundred times stronger.

However, when he wanted to wield a knife, it was difficult for him to mention the slightest bit of power. The formula of heaven knife killing the world was not what he could master, let alone the injury in his body.

Just when he was ready to scold with his last strength, he heard someone say faintly: "really?"

These two words are very short, but at the moment of hearing these two words, Su Hexi stayed there, and tears gushed out of his eyes.

Master, your own master!

For many years, Su Hexi himself has forgotten the time, but he will never forget about this man's voice.

Master, although he has always regarded this person as his master in his heart, in fact, this person is only his own husband.

A gentleman who taught himself a lot of martial arts but didn't harvest his disciples has always been the biggest regret in his heart that he didn't become his disciples.

His legend is spread throughout the whole Tianyun divine Dynasty. He was rebuilt for ten generations, and the sword competed for glory. On the Tianzun platform, he achieved Tianzun. In order to strengthen his martial arts, he entered endless chaos and never looked back.

Although he didn't believe that his master would have problems, Su Hexi had a feeling that his master would never come back after so many years of no news.

Is this an illusion?

When Su Hexi's mind flashed, he felt that his injury was recovering at a crazy speed, and a familiar figure was standing there quietly not far from him.

"Master!"

Just when Su Hexi said these two words, a trace of fear flashed in the eyes of thousands of times in the night of fighting with Su Hexi.

For the figure in front of him, his heart is full of fear. This person is a legend, a legend that makes countless people tremble.

"Reincarnation heaven!" Looking at the blue figure, there was a trace of dryness in his voice.

Luo Yunyang ignored the night thousand times. He looked at Suhe Xi and said, "over the years, you haven't made much progress in cultivation. You can't even beat a piece of garbage. I'm very disappointed."

Being turned into garbage, I dare not answer back at all. While he was thinking about how to escape, Luo Yunyang said faintly, "the purple crane really taught a good apprentice. Today, let's start with you!"

With this words, I felt that my whole person had been wrapped by an invisible force.

In an instant, the blue flame had wrapped him in the middle.

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