Chapter 915: : Forced to death

"Xi Ye, come in—"
Luo Xuanji's voice suddenly sounded in Luo Xiye's ears, and he could not tell from the tone whether it was joy or sadness.
Luo Xi also heard the words, and quickly followed the sound, unexpectedly Luo Xuanji turned out to be in the ancestral hall. His legs were still empty, sitting on a radiant bench, suspended from the ground.
"grandfather!"
Luo Xi was also very anxious at first, but she did not dare to speak loudly in the ancestral hall, after all, the rows of ancestors' spirits were still enshrined here.
"Actually, I don't want you to come back."
Luo Xuanji suddenly said such a headless sentence, he did not go to look at Luo Xi pale, but looked at the position of many spirits.
Luo Xi also trembled. Of course she knew what Grandpa meant. He was in charge of the entire Luo God family, with all kinds of visions and sharp eyes. Now why Luo Xi is back, Luo Xuanji guessed it all at once.
"Grandpa!" Luo Xi also knew that this was not the time to say these words, but she had no choice at all, "I implore Grandpa to help the magic soil, for the justice of the heavens, and for the people who once favored us. Mo Nan, please take a shot and save him! "
Luo Xuanji closed his eyes unwilling to believe. He shook his head gently and waved his hands, unable to say: "You step back! Come back, just stay in the clan, don't go to the magic soil."
"grandfather!"
thump! Luo Xi also went down on her knees. Her posture was extremely low, and her voice was trembling: "Our Luo Protoss have always been black and white and upholding justice, and now they swallow the heavens to do more injustices, and they are approaching the demons. Do n’t we forget the great favor of the tribe? How could I suppress Luo ’s robbery, if he did n’t give me the power of heaven, grandpa, the magic soil is in great trouble now ...

"Enough—" Luo Xuanji yelled and interrupted Luo Xiye's words.
He always kept his anger in his heart, his face was not shocked, but at this moment, his face was incomparably angry, alas, his eyes were also rounded, his fists clenched and crackled:
"Do you know what you are talking about? Do you know your identity? I do n’t need you to tell me what is righteousness. Is this what you think righteousness can solve? How do you think Grandpa helped Mo Nan? He is It is not clear whether life or death. For him alone, you let us Luo God clan against Tuntian? Or against the whole heaven? "
Luo Xi also shook her body. The roundness and fullness in front of her were also endless. She was obviously very excited. Her white forehead was dripping with sweat. In the face of the anger of the patriarch, she couldn't bear it: "Grandpa, he wasn't dead. I can Feeling he's not dead ... "
"So what? Ten Monan, ten thousand Monan can fight against the swallowing clan? Why did he kill so many monks in that ninety thousand li mou, in the end he still had to flee? Because he fought alone It ’s the entire heavenly realm. Even if he covers ten million monks again, as long as he swallows the Celestial Word, the whole heavenly realm will still gather ten million monks. Do you understand? Mo Nan, long ago doomed to failure, why will we Get in the whole race? "
Luo Xuanji roared and roared, as if he was powerless. He pointed to those spirits and groaned: "Our Protoss, to this day and today, how many ancestors have come to guard step by step. Now, as a saint, Not just not to emulate our ancestors, but to involve us as a whole race. You are so unfaithful and filial, selfish, if you are known by the clan elders, I won't be able to protect you! "
Luo Xi also closed her eyes in sorrow. She knew that all the plans she had told the old pigs and Qingyu in the demon soil were extremely difficult. The most important thing was her Luo Protoss, if there was not a huge The race is against the swallowing the Celestial Clan, and the demon soil must be occupied.
"Grandpa, his lips are cold. If the defeat of the Mozambique is bound to be our ancients ... I know I am selfish, I want to stay alone in the Mozur and protect the plants and trees there, but the power of no race is Absolutely not. "
Luo Xi also knelt forward and climbed two steps, approaching Luo Xuanji's body, tears ticking down, distraught: "Grandpa, he has paid too much for me! Xiye, in this life, will not Live up to him again! It doesn't matter if he fights against the world, whether he will live in exile forever, whether his enemies are the Celestial Clan, or the supreme heavenly emperor, I am also fearless! "
Luo Xiye's forehead was deeply pressed against the ground and worshipped deeply, as if she had put away all her honor, all dignity, and everything was not important: "He was cast aside by the world, and I depend on him for life and death! He If Dong Shan rises again, I will accompany him to the world! Grandpa, Xi also begs you, please help him! "
An extremely bitter tear burst into Luo Xiye's heart. Clicking and falling to the ground, the sacred Luo Luo, who once dazzled the heavens, could give up everything for him, including life!
Luo Xuanji also had tears in his eyes and trembling lips. He didn't dare to bet, didn't dare to promise, and once he promised, he took the life of the entire race against the heavens.
"Xi Ye, you go ..."
Luo Xi also trembled, as if her strength had been evacuated.
"Let's go! Protect your beloved one. If one day you die in the demon soil, your grandfather will pass on the patriarch's title, kill the Celestial Clan alone, and take revenge for you-"
Luo Xi also retreated from the ancestral hall in despair.
She walked on the promenade step by step, her eyes were empty, she never thought that she would fall into such a situation. At the time, Mo Nan said that his hatred was too great, and anyone who approached him would be more uncomfortable than death.
Where can it be so simple to deal with the swallowing clan?
She walked along, and suddenly found a group of people are practicing. The way of cultivation was clearly taught to them by Monan on the eve of Tianwu University.
She seemed suddenly sober, as if she had poured thousands of strength into the weak weakness.
"The fall of the Mozur soil must be the hatred between our Luoshen tribe and the Luoshen tribe and the Tuntian tribe. Even if there is no Mo Nan, there will be a day of devouring each other!"
She shook her fist violently, and her eyes burst into death: Mo Nan, for you! Even if it makes me bear the curse of the Ninth, I will hesitate!
She flashed into shape and rushed into the forbidden area.
Because she was a saint, even the old man in the forbidden area did not dare stop her, and she rushed to the depths of the forbidden area directly.
Here are eighteen dangerous peaks straight into the cloud. These dangerous peaks shroud a force of fortune. If there is a mighty person here, you must be able to tell at once. This is clearly a powerful way of preaching. Power.
"Dear ancestors!"
thump!
Luo Xi also immediately fell to her knees on the plain at the foot of the mountain, facing the eighteen peaks away, she took out a sharp sword in one hand, wiped her palm with one hand, and a drop of blood dripped down:
"Dear ancestors, now the Luoshen tribe is in great trouble, and future generations Luo Xi also urge the ancestors to go out of the customs and fight against the swallows of the heavens! If your ancestors still refuse to go out of the customs, Luo Xi will decide here- "
Hum--
Luo Xi also shook the sharp sword in her hand, and the light of the entire sharp sword rose into the sky. She shot one after another, directly hitting the power of destiny, and then shot the sharp sword above the sky.
"Go home for thousands of miles!"
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The terrible sharp sword rushed directly into the sky, and then turned back fiercely in the sky, turning into a sky full of anger and rushing down.
The strangling force made the whole space click.
Luo Xi also looked at the sky with her eyes, Jiao's body trembled, her primordial spirit rushed out of her body, suspended at a height of ten meters, and quietly waited for the split sky.
If this sword is split, even if her Yuanshen is strong, she must be split directly, and it will be destroyed.
At the same time, she only overflowed with the Primordial Spirit, and it was impossible to fight against this terrible horror of her own home.
She feels like death!
Crackling, crackling! Luo Xi had also felt the terrible power of Yuan Shen, and she was unable to move at all.
Bang--
Just before the sword stabbed to her Yuanshen.
Hum! The whole sharp sword, the stinging power of the sky suddenly disappeared out of thin air, as if that sword had never existed.
A sigh of sigh came from Jianfeng.
"Get up ..."
When Luo Xi heard it, Yuan Shen returned to her body directly. She worshiped Jian Feng and was grateful:
"Please ask your ancestors to fight against the Celestial Clan with the power of the entire family-"
After a long while, another old voice came out from the second blade, swinging far away:
"The heavens and roads are broken, and my family wants Mingzhe to protect himself, it is still impossible!"
"Since this time the Mozambique is an opportunity, my Luo Protoss should fight for the world!"
Luo Xi heard it and finally exhaled heavily: Mo Nan, Xi also lived up to your expectations!