Chapter 621: Red Luan royal family

The starry sea of ​​fog, the Western Immortal Realm, reappeared in the world after six hundred years.
The vast and unusual fairyland, the eyes are desolate and indifferent, and the breath of the years is coming, which makes people feel emotion.
The strong men from different stars appeared and immediately avoided in a tacit understanding. No one wanted to make enemies against each other when there was no direct conflict of interest.
The four of Qi Huan also came. As soon as the four sides of the Momen appeared, they attracted the attention of many people. The power of the master of Mo is known to many people, and the Momen naturally becomes the object of attention of many powerful people.
Among the four people who said, "Separately search, and found a secret warning", the man in yellow said.
"Yes"
Qi Huan nodded with the other two.
The four were separated, each skimming in one direction.
"Four Mormons, Fun"
The old man in sackcloth with the little boy showed up, looking at the four people who had split their heads, and an unintelligible smile appeared on the old face.
In a short time, the distant Luan drove up and down, the sun covered the sun, and the powerful pressure came to the fairy field.
Looking into the eyes, each of the five women with extraordinary temperament stood in a luan, and each of them had a cultivation practice above Dzogchen, and two of them even entered the immortal.
The astonishing sight immediately attracted everyone's attention and shocked.
"This is not the inheritance of the red luan star field"
Unfamiliar breath, unfamiliar faces, never seen before, and never heard of, everyone pressured the shock in their hearts, looking for the footsteps of Xianyuan, score faster.
Even the inheritance of other domains has sent people to come, this time the opening of the Western Immortal Realm, I am afraid that it will cause a terrible storm.
Half a day later, the void scrolled, and Ao Luozhen and Ning Chen appeared, which once again attracted many people's attention. The six sons of Momen appeared together, which was really an extremely rare situation.
"Six sons come together, it seems that the Lord of Moxing is determined to get the Immortal Sword." A supreme man looked at the two in the distance and said.
"It's not that easy, let's not talk about whether the fairy sword can be found, even if it is found, there are so many strong people on the top, and it is not a simple matter for Momen to seize the fairy sword." .
"At least, Mormon is the most promising inheritance. Mormon eighth, third, and fifth are all powerful in the fairyland, and the other three are almost unstoppable," the person who spoke before continued.
"Let's watch its changes, I have the feeling that this fairy sword battle will be unprecedentedly fierce."
boom!
Just as the two were talking, the distant world rumbling and shaking, the sound of war came, aftershocks oscillated, and the pieces of void collapsed and continued to spread.
Fairy source!
The intangible Aura fluctuated so richly that the nearest group of people were shocked and immediately rushed over.
Ning Chen's eyes who were about to leave in the opposite direction condensed and stopped.
Without hesitation, Ning Chen passed Yin'er and quickly skimmed towards the place where Xianyuan was born.
"Nine Brothers"
Ling Luo was shocked and called.
The galloping black clothes did not stop, the figure flew by, the speed was fast, it surpassed everyone in a few interest, and swept towards the center of the war.
In the battle situation, a Xiayi woman and an old woman fought fiercely. The old woman's breath has reached the stage of perfection, and the Xiayi woman is also not weak, dancing like a fairy, a charming face, and it attracts attention.
Not far away, the ups and downs of stone formations turned around. Among them, the fairy-like source of the hills exuded amazing auras. There were thousands of them.
Beyond the stone formations, the battle for immortal sources is becoming more and more white-hot. As the aftermath reaches, the space keeps falling and disappearing.
I was shocked to see that at this moment, the black clothes had crossed the stone formation with a sword, and turned to Xianyuan.
"presumptuous!"
The look of the old woman and the woman in Xiayi both changed, palming Haoyuan and stopping the former.
However, the black clothes are illusory, singular steps, flashing two offensives, waving all the fairy sources.
Suddenly, the old woman and the Xiayi woman couldn't control their anger. Without a word, they attacked the young man in black.
After a tremendous shock, Jian Feng blocked the doubles, and the figure withdrew from the situation with a few feet, without any love, stepping back.
Suddenly, a powerful palm shot from behind, blocking the back.
Ning Chen looked back, wielded his sword and shook his palms, looking at the woman in the green dress in the battle situation, his deep eyes did not change at all.
"Turn back to Xianyuan and spare you forever" Green Girl said coldly.
"Come"
Surrounded by three people, Ning Chen crossed the sword in front and said lightly, "Xianyuan is in my hands, and I have the ability to win"
Crazy words are cold and arrogant. In the fairy world of weak meat and strong food, only the winner is king, there are no rules, and the devil does not need to hide his own nature.
Yin'er held the left hand of the former with both hands, stepped back, and hid behind him, cleverly saying nothing.
Faced with provocation, the three men became more angry, stepped forward, and joined forces to attack.
The three recruited, and Ning Chen swung in the beginning of his hand. First of all, the Sun really learned the martial arts. In an instant, the power of the extreme yang was excited, and the mighty yang power came out.
With a loud bang, the three of them retreated, the extreme yang entered the body, and the blood was tumbling.
"Too weak"
The unmoving demon, the mockery in the eyes is unabashed, and the blade is cold, declaring the madness of the demon.
After a brief confrontation, a strong man arrived and watched the battle.
A clear situation, three-to-one, you can understand the difference of positions without guessing.
As the battle opened again, in the distance, an extremely powerful Qian Yiying in white walked forward. After a few steps, he swept to the battle and saw the two fellow men, calmly said, "What's going on?"
"Sister, Xianyuan was taken away by him," said Xia Yi's beautiful face with anger.
The woman in white, Liu Mei frowned lightly, and looked at the young man in black before her eyes. She said nothing, her figure flashed, and she shook her hands, buckling her bones.
"People in the spirit star field, you have crossed the line"
At this moment, the silver hair fluttered and appeared in the battle situation, too shaky Tian Luo, slammed the palm, blocking the woman in white.
"Momen's eighth son, well-deserved reputation," the white woman withdrew and said lightly.
"Guoyu" Ling Luozhen calmly said.
"Cai Ning, Baguio, left," the woman in white commanded and turned away.
The two women heard the words and glanced reluctantly at the young man in black in front of them, and immediately followed him.
Not far away, the crowd of onlookers saw Ling Luozhen intervening again, and they all sighed in their hearts. Although they did not want to, they could only leave.
A strong man who stepped on the late stage of the fairy realm was almost unmatched in this fairyland. For offending such a strong man for a few pieces of fairy source, it is not worth the loss.
"Brother, let's go too," Aya Luozhen said.
Ning Chen nodded, waved his blades away, took the little girl and followed.
"Ning Chen, the sister just now, have you been able to fight now?" On the way, Yin'er shook his hand and whispered.
"Can't beat" Ning Chen said honestly.
"Then Sister Luo Luo has no time to do what to do, your identity can't be known by others," Yin'er said slightly angry.
"run"
Ning Chen took it for granted.
"..."
When Yiner heard it, the difference was not choked, and after thinking about it, he broke free and ran to the front. He led the silver-haired woman and said softly, "Sister Ling Luo, everyone here is so fierce, Ning Chen fixes it too low , Can't beat them, will you protect us? "
Ling Luo's expression was stunned for a while, and she was not used to it. However, she nodded her head slightly and responded.
Seeing the sound, she smiled, and her pretty face was even more lovely.
Seeing the little girl's innocent smile, Ling Luo's slightly cold face also eased a lot.
After walking with the woman for a while, Yin'er ran back in silence, holding her big hand again.
"I'm not afraid this time" Yin'er looked up, grinning, and whispered.
Ning Chen rubbed the little girl's hair, her expression was calm, and she said nothing.
This girl, the more she learns, the better she gets.
As the three men searched for the trail of the fairy sword, in the opposite direction, the two figures walked side by side. The woman in the Guanghan skirt and the man in the red dress, Lang Cai, looked so right.
Suddenly, there was a rumble in the ground ahead, and arrows of light rushed out of the ground and swept towards the two.
The man in red stared, his right hand waved, a black sword manifested, and a sword slashed, and thousands of arrows shattered.
The arrow light shattered, and the earth's trembling still continued. After a while, thousands of arrow lights broke out of the sky, killing souls.
At the moment of crisis, the man in red led the woman beside him, withdrew quickly, avoiding the sword light, and immediately entered the ground, the sword flowed vertically and horizontally, and the earth collapsed and fell.
In the dust and waves, an old rusty and chaotic tank emerged. The huge metal body exudes a chill, making people feel cold behind.
The chariot is extremely tall, with several feet in length and breadth, the whole body is rusty, and the body like a hill is engraved with countless runes.
The "Bronze Chariot" squinted the red luan king's female eyes slowly, said slowly.
"Oh, this thing is good, my old man wants it"
At this moment, in the void, the old laughter sounded, and an old man in sackcloth walked out with a little boy, reaching for the blue dragon chariot.
"Remnant Red"
With a whisper, the red clothing flickered, the sword was extremely fast, the shadow was extremely fast, and the sword was stained with vermilion.
There was a tingle, the clothes were ripped apart, and the old man's outstretched arm spewed blood onto the ground.
"Oh? I underestimate you"
The old man in the sackcloth looks down, his figure moves, and the dry palm slams out with the force of great force.
Red clothes waved their swords with a bang, and shook the palm of their hearts.
When the palms touched each other, each stepped back halfway, and the sword in the red clothes turned again, and behind him the phoenix manifested, the sword moved, and the situation was chaotic.
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The old man in the sackcloth blocked a sword, hit a sword, and his palms fell like a pendant.
However, Hongyi pulled out his sword instantaneously, avoiding palm power.
"Tough Boy"
Seeing that the opponent was extraordinary, the old man in sackcloth smiled coldly, his palm suddenly turned, and shot at the woman not far away.
The woman was in danger, but the man in the red dress was not in a panic, the mocking of the corner of his mouth was clearly visible.
"Ghost slave, after escaping from the Red Luan King Realm, don't you remember the appearance of the master?"
With the palm of her hand, the Red Luan King girl said lightly, raised her hand to fix the situation, and immediately patted the old man's chest with a palm, reflecting the blood.
"Red Luan Royal"
The old man in sack groaned with horror, and his eyes were full of horror. He dared not stay any longer, and took the little boy around him and quickly retreated.