1555: C1555 Qianjun Save Him

C1555 Qianjun Save Him

Si Xiaoluo roared madly. His body was unable to dodge in time. A sword light broke through the air and slashed fiercely at his back, causing blood to splash in the air.

With a low and deep groan, Si Xiaoluo's footsteps came to a halt. He rolled on the ground in a sorry state and barely managed to stabilize his body.

"Cough cough!"

Si Xiaoluo kept coughing out blood. He didn't dare to stay any longer. He endured the pain from his body and flew to the west.

Although he could sense Ao Lingchen's energy waves, he didn't know if he had heard his roar just now.

If his opponent didn't hear him, or if he was interested in stopping, Ximen Chui would seize the opportunity and kill him with his sword. That would be a great loss for him.

Si Xiaoluo wasn't afraid of powerful enemies, but it didn't mean that he was courting death.

If he fought Ximen Chui at his peak, he would die miserably in the end. That was fine. He had just fought with the Devil Beast. He was seriously injured in the battle, and under such circumstances, he had to face the latter. Being hunted down by him and dying like this was too tragic. He was too unwilling to accept it.

Ao Lingchen was originally flying east, searching for the whereabouts of the other people from the Saint Asura Sect while also searching for Luoluo. At the same time, he was also searching for the Heavenly Materials And Earthly Treasures.

Just as he was casually flying in the sky, a roar suddenly sounded and entered his ears, causing him to be quite surprised.

He didn't expect that someone would suddenly call out to him, and the roar was filled with anxiety.

"It's Si Xiaoluo!"

A figure appeared in Ao Lingchen's mind, and a familiar face appeared in his mind.

From the impression of the voice, Ao Lingchen knew who was calling him.

"Something happened to Si Xiaoluo!"

Combined with the anxiety in the voice, Ao Lingchen's eyes became serious. A majestic spiritual force spread out from his body and captured the surroundings.

In an instant, Ao Lingchen sensed Si Xiaoluo's Qi and knew where he was.

The chaotic Qi and extremely weak fluctuation surprised Ao Lingchen. He never thought that Si Xiaoluo would be so weak.

Without any hesitation, Ao Lingchen flew up and rushed towards Si Xiaoluo at an astonishing speed.

When Ao Lingchen saw Si Xiaoluo, it was the moment when he was attacked by the Cold Sword in Ximen Chui's hand. He was in a sorry state, and blood splashed in all directions.

From his angle, Si Xiaoluo had been on the brink of death many times. If he hadn't dodged in time, he would have died in the hands of the swordsman behind him.

"Die!"

Ao Lingchen's appearance had made Ximen Chui go berserk. The iron sword in his hand became even more ferocious. The sharp edge of the sword turned into a huge net. It completely surrounded Si Xiaoluo, as if it wanted to kill him. He didn't want to give ___ any chance to live.

Ximen Chui had heard about Ao Lingchen before, and knew that this guy's strength wasn't simple.

Although Ximen Chui wasn't afraid of Ao Lingchen, and had the confidence to defeat and even kill him, he didn't want to save Si Xiaoluo, so that all his previous actions wouldn't be in vain.

Si Xiaoluo's facial expression changed dramatically when he felt the sharp edge of the sword coming at him from behind. This sword strike came at an extremely fast speed. He knew that with his current condition, there was no way he could avoid it.

Could it be that he was really going to die here today?

Unwillingness emerged in his heart, and a hint of despair appeared in his eyes.

"Get lost!"

A thunderous roar resounded.

A black figure flashed with purple light and charged forward like a bolt of lightning.

A pitch black pagoda was filled with lightning. It enlarged in Si Xiaoluo's eyes and passed by him in an instant.

The Cold Sword tore through the air. The moment it pierced through Si Xiaoluo, the Black Tower was like a shield, like a mountain, and it crashed into Si Xiaoluo's body.

With the Jun of Lightning, he blocked this fatal strike.

Bang!

A clear, thunderous explosion rang out, and a violent energy hurricane violently struck Si Xiaoluo's back.

Puff!

Crimson blood spurted out of Si Xiaoluo's mouth, and his body fell forward like a sandbag, smashing into the ground.

The impact of the impact made Si Xiaoluo feel as if his flesh and blood had been torn apart, and his bones had been broken.

He almost choked on the blood in his mouth.

In the nick of time, just as Si Xiaoluo's body was about to fall to the ground.

A strong shoulder supported his body.

"Are you alright?"

A familiar voice rang in his ears. A wave of pure energy emerged from the body of the person in front of him and flowed into Si Xiaoluo's body through his hand, stabilizing his severe injuries.

"I'm fine, thank you!" Si Xiaoluo nodded at Ao Lingchen, his eyes filled with gratitude.

It was too dangerous. That sword strike just now was really deadly. If Ao Lingchen was any slower, he would have already gone to see the Yama King.

Seeing that Si Xiaoluo's face had recovered a trace of red, Ao Lingchen felt relieved. His eyes coldly stared at the figure who was holding a sharp sword and colliding with the Black Tower in front of him.

"Leave the rest to me."

A powerful Qi rose from Ao Lingchen's body. The Black Tower that collided with the sharp sword also erupted with violent lightning. The overbearing Power of Destruction forced the person in front of him to retreat.

A chill appeared in Ao Lingchen's eyes as he looked at Ximen Chui. At the same time, a sense of seriousness emerged in his eyes.

The fact that this person could kill Si Xiaoluo in such a miserable manner indicated that his combat strength was beyond imagination.

Although Ao Lingchen was confident in his combat strength, it didn't mean that he was arrogant. It didn't mean that he would ignore his opponents.

Those who could enter this place were the top Heavenly Pride of each sect. Their combat strength stood at the peak of the young generation of Great Domain.

No one was allowed to look down on such an opponent.

Ximen Chui held a sharp sword in his hand and looked at Ao Lingchen like a Cold Sword. His tone was cold as he said, "I was saved by you. I know you, Ao Lingchen. You are the leader of this generation of Saint Asura Sect."

The Black Tower in front of Ao Lingchen rotated slowly and looked at Ximen Chui calmly. With a solemn expression, he said, "I know you too. You are the Traceless Sword of Haotian Saint Land. Ximen Chui. You are ranked fifth among the ten great disciples of Hao Tian. His sword technique is said to be traceless and traceless."

"Heh." Ximen Chui looked at Ao Lingchen and laughed. His eyes were filled with intense fighting intent. "Looks like you have done your homework. Even my Traceless Sword knows about it. However, I am very curious as to why you are able to learn from Ling Luo. How powerful is the person who stole Saint Asura Sect Lord's name from Shi Gaangyuan? "

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

As he spoke, the Cold Sword in Ximen Chui's hand trembled. A terrifying and incomparably sharp sword Qi shot out, enveloping both of them. The overbearing sword Qi instantly engulfed both of them.

Feeling the sharp and threatening sword Qi, Ao Lingchen frowned slightly. The Black Tower in his hand trembled slightly, and a lightning glow rose up from it, covering the sky and covering the earth.

Boom!2

The lightning glow forcefully shattered the sword energy, scattering it.

Ao Lingchen signaled Si Xiaoluo to leave, then looked at Ximen Chui with an indifferent expression.

"Curious, you can try."

The Thunder Tower slowly rotated. Lightning interweaved, and a violent Qi of destruction exploded with him as the center.

Facing the powerful Heavenly Pride of Haotian Saint Land, Ao Lingchen's heart was filled with the desire to fight.

Since he wanted to kill Si Xiaoluo, there was no need for him to be polite to him.

"Let's give it a try!"

A cold light flashed in Ximen Chui's eyes. Along with an ear-piercing sound, a bolt of lightning shot towards Ao Lingchen.

One with the sword, the sharpness was oppressive.

Ximen Chui used his invincible killing power to charge at Ao Lingchen.

It seemed like he wanted to kill the man in front of him with a single sword strike.

"Perfect timing!"

Ao Lingchen's expression was indifferent, without a hint of fear.

Stepping forward, the Black Tower was like a shield as it pushed forward, meeting the attack head on.

You are strong, but I am even more fierce!

- The content came from [Miegu Reading]

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