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although he is not able to make up the gap, When he jumped on the stage, his whole body was full of breath, and he wanted the other side to die.

"can't all the Luo people lose like you?" Fang Chen sneered and disdained to say.

the elder of Luo nationality, the Emperor of life and death, was so small.

hearing his words, LuoMing was ferocious and murderous. He said coldly, "I haven't given up yet, and the fight continues."

Luo Ming thought that he was just careless, otherwise, he could not be defeated by the Blood Sword saint. He wanted to take this face back.

"In that case, I'll let you lose more thoroughly."

Fang Chen's voice just fell, and suddenly his body disappeared.

"Again."

For Fang Chen's attack, elder LuoMing has long been on guard.

Seeing Fang Chen hiding in the void, his face was full of sarcasm.

After the last loss, this time elder LuoMing learned to be smart.

After Fang Chen disappeared, he was not in a hurry to attack, but in a comprehensive defense.

He knew that Fang Chen would attack him secretly. As long as he waited for work with ease, he could wait here.

Moreover, he is confident that if he defends with all his strength, the other party can't do anything about himself.

Whoosh

Behind elder LuoMing, there are ripples in the void, and then Fang Chen's body appears quietly. The sword in his hand bursts out bright sword light and stabs at elder LuoMing.

"Just in time."

Elder LuoMing grinned. He was waiting for the Blood Sword Master to appear.

Even if you wait for this time.

"Dead."

Elder LuoMing used his mace, and the air of terror filled the air above the stage.

Whew

The sword light was wrapped up by the breath of terror, and then collapsed. The attack of elder LuoMing fell on Fang Chen.

Whoa

Fang Chen's body shape, once again disappeared in the void.

"Blood swordsman, I don't believe you will hide in the void all the time."

Elder LuoMing gradually controlled the battle and laughed.

On the side of the stage, the two elders frowned.

The Blood Sword Master's concealment method is very strong. If he intends to hide, elder LuoMing can't find its trace.

In this way, the battle will never be won or lost.

The two elders turned their heads and looked at the elder, and then said, "elder, you can see that the Blood Sword saint has been avoiding. What is the battle?"

You know, it was the Blood Sword saint who took the initiative to challenge the Luo clan elders and wanted to visit the holy daughter.

But now, he blindly evades, has caused many Luo people's discontent.

"Two elders, you must know the strength of the Blood Sword saint. It's elder LuoMing, who obviously lost the battle, but refused to admit defeat

Said the elder in a deep voice.

The dialogue between the great elder and the two elders is clear to Fang Chen.

Just at this time, elder LuoMing's clamoring voice came.

"Hum."

Fang Chen in the void, a cold hum, immediately filled the whole body with a strong breath of time and space.

The real meaning of time and space in the peak of eight grades has been pushed to the extreme.

Then, he displayed the divinity time and space book.

Hum!

Fang Chen's body shape, continuous jumping, gives a very shocking feeling.

Elder LuoMing's eyes widened, and he saw that the Blood Sword saint was close at hand. However, no matter how he attacked, he could not touch his clothes.

"Damn it."

Elder LuoMing roared in his heart. He attacked the void around him wildly.

Bang!

Fang Chen with a strong posture, a kick to fly LuoMing elder, the latter even has no room to fight back.

Bang

Elder LuoMing's body fell to the ground.

"Ah..."

Elder LuoMing is not willing to do this, he looks up to the sky and screams. Twice in a row, he was kicked by an eight heavy warrior in the realm of nature. How can he face this?

"Isn't it shameful enough?"

The elder frowned slightly, and was not pleased.

Although elder LuoMing belongs to the rehearsal of the second elder, the words of the elder are still authoritative.

Now, the Lord of the Luo family is closed, and the elder is in charge of all the affairs of the Luo people. It is equivalent to the acting clan chief of Luo nationality, with high position and weight.

Even if it is the two elders, they only fight against the elder secretly and give the elder face when they return it in the open.

The voice of the elder's exclamation made the elder LuoMing ashamed and wanted to find a place to drill in."Elder, let you down."

LuoMing elder clasped his fist and quickly left the square.

The departure of elder LuoMing means that the Blood Sword saint has defeated three Luo elders in succession with the eight levels of creation.

Through the level, you can see the virgin.

"Elder, do I pass the test?" Fang Chen turns his head and looks at the elder.

The latter smiles and nods.

Seeing this scene, Fang Chen's heart is beating.

Waiting for this day, has been waiting for a long time, and finally can meet my mother.

"I don't know when I can see the virgin?" Fang Chen asked.

"Master of blood island, the saint is in seclusion. If you are OK, you can wait in the holy land of Luo nationality. As long as the saint goes out, I will take you to see her as soon as possible." The elder is very polite to Fang Chen.

Because, he guessed a little from Fang Chen's battle.

It is very likely that the Blood Sword saint has a unique true meaning. Such a warrior has too much potential and is worthy of the Luo people's solicitation.

"OK, I'll trouble the elder elder." Fang Chen nodded.

"Blood island host guest gas." The elder said, waved a hand to Luo QingHan several people called over, "you young generation, more exchanges with the blood island Master, enhance the feelings."

The elder's intention is very obvious. Let Luo QingHan and others make friends with the blood swordsman.

"Don't worry, elder. I will treat the blood swordsman well." Luo QingHan smiles.

Luo QingHan felt that the blood swordsman was a man who valued love and was worth making friends with.

"Well, let's break up." Said the elder.

After a while, the people in the square had dispersed.

However, the Blood Sword saint's action has caused a stir in the holy land of Luo nationality.

All the younger generation are aiming at the blood swordsman.

"Brother blood, your first visit to the holy land of Luo nationality, and I'll go around you?" Luoqing cold road.

Fang Chen nods, Luo QingHan leads the way in front.

Luo feng'er moves lightly and comes to Fang Chen with a smile on her pretty face.

"Blood swordsman, I didn't expect you to be so strong."

Fang Chen hears speech, awkwardly scratched his head.

At the beginning, I met Luo feng'er for the first time in the inheritance ancestral land, and I chased Luofeng for a long distance.

"Brother blood, your strength is too strong, I admire you too much, can you give me some advice?" Luo Chen said with a smile.

The holy land of Luo nationality is different from that of human.

There is only one style in the human holy land, that is, cultivation.

On weekdays, the whole human holy land is dead.

There is no warrior at all. They are all practicing in seclusion.

The martial arts in the holy land are all based on cultivation.

However, the holy land of Luo nationality is different. The warriors here are more active, especially the younger generation, who often gather together to learn from each other.

Because the saint has been closed, so Fang Chen temporarily lived in the Luo nationality.

Almost every day Luo QingHan comes to Fang Chen to have a fight.

Such an opponent is hard to find, Luo QingHan naturally will not let go.

Luo QingHan's character Fang Chen quite likes, naturally will not refuse Luo QingHan's request.

It's strange to say that with Fang Chen's accompaniment, Luo QingHan's strength has made great progress.

This discovery made Luo QingHan very excited.

"Brother blood, you are really my noble man. If only you had been in the Luo nationality." Luo QingHan stopped practicing and said with a smile.

If he has been able to fight against a strong man like the blood swordsman, he will soon be able to touch the threshold of the law.

May be able to step into life and death.

Unfortunately, he knew it was impossible.

Shaking his head, convergence of mind, Luo QingHan with Fang Chen, continue to roam in the holy land of Luo nationality.

Such a day lasted for half a month.

Here comes the news.

"Master of blood island, the saint has already passed the customs. Come to the Liuli hall quickly." The elder sends a message to Fang Chen.

After hearing this, the latter was ecstatic.

"Brother Luo, I can't accompany you."

After that, the true meaning of space-time display, with the lightning speed, came to the front of the Liuli hall.

The palace is the holy land of liuliluo.

Ordinary martial arts people are not qualified to enter it.

This is the place where the saint lives, but there is a big elder's notice in advance, and Fang Chen is not obstructed.

"Elder, how are you?"

Seeing the elder waiting for himself, Fang Chen asked excitedly.

"Blood Sword saint, the saint just came out of the pass. You wait here. I'll go in and ask the saint's opinion." Said the elder.

Although he is a great elder, but the Liuli hall is a saint's territory, he has no right to interfere.Liuli hall.

"Elder."

Seeing the elder coming in, the virgin opened her eyes and spoke.

The goddess of Luo nationality has a unique appearance.

In his body, there is a kind of upper class breath.

"Holy daughter, during your seclusion, the master of Green Bamboo Island, the Blood Sword saint, wants to see you." Said the elder.

"He defeated three elders and passed the level. I'm here to ask what you mean." The elder added.

Smell speech, the white face of the saint, showed a trace of surprise color.

"Master of Green Bamboo Island, haven't you stepped into the realm of life and death?"

"Not yet. He defeated the three elders with his eight fold cultivation of creating a world of change." A long way to go.

"Oh? So I'll see you. " With a wink of her eyelashes, she said with a laugh.

It is absolutely a genius to defeat the martial arts of life and death with the cultivation of creating the chemical realm.

At least, the younger generation in the holy land of Luo nationality can't do it.

"Let him in." The virgin whispered.

Outside the glass hall, Fang Chen is waiting anxiously.

Nervous, nervous.

At this time, the elder came out.

"The Lord of blood island, the saint let you in." Said the elder.

Smell speech, Fang Chen is excited.

Step by step, he went to the palace of colored glaze, and his heart fluctuated.

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