First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 2485: Little
On the sky, shattered solar meteorites poured down like molten flames.
Like a river of flames falling from the sky.
On the ground, a sea of molten lava surged and roared like thunder.
A big battle was staged in this melting sun secret world.
Boom!
A thin man dressed in a simple robe and with gray temples, crossed the sky, stirred up the flames of the Nine Heavens, and forcibly overwhelmed enemies from all directions.
He is mighty and powerful, and he is fierce and fierce.
With every blow, the heaven and earth trembled violently, and the void exploded.
This person is Luo Qingdi!
A peerless myth that was once called the master of the era.
A peerless overlord who survived the path of the vanished ancient **** and lived out his second life!
But—
His opponents are not weak at all.
It is more than a dozen nine-refined peak **** masters from various giant-level forces.
Every one of them is a giant who once intimidated one side of Shenzhou, with a wrist that reaches the sky.
Among them, a middle-aged man wearing a feather robe, wearing a star crown, and wielding a bronze Dao sword is the most terrifying.
It was he who restrained the thin robed man, otherwise he would have been killed by the other party and escaped.
"Luo Qingdi, you are already dying, just a broken soul, even if you struggle desperately, how long can you struggle?"
A man in a tall robe with a beard and hair like a halberd and holding a spear in his hand shouted loudly, shaking the whole field.
His power is also terrifying, when the spear is swung, lightning flashes and thunder rumbles, countless thunders cut through the sky in an orderly manner, and the aura of destruction is earth-shattering.
Boom!
Luo Qingdi pinched the palm of his fingers, and a palm print like Qingming collapsed the sky, sending the tall man in the robe flying fiercely.
The spear in his hand was trembling violently.
Although the man in the battle robe is strong, he is inferior in front of Emperor Luo Qing!
But at the same time, Emperor Luo Qing groaned, and a crack appeared on Dao's body.
In fact, his body has already been covered with scars, like porcelain that is about to break, bleeding profusely.
Luo Qingdi ignored it, he was still domineering and fierce in his moves, and his bravery was unmatched.
The flame power of the entire melting sun secret world was pulled by him, turning into a boundless molten storm, raging the audience.
This brought great trouble to all the opponents, and Luo Qingdi could not be defeated for a while.
"It's just a broken soul, but it's so powerful?"
Someone's face is gloomy, it's hard to believe.
From the very beginning, they knew that Emperor Luo Qing was seriously injured, and that Dao body was just an empty shell, extremely weak.
And only one of his primordial spirits remained, and his injuries were extremely serious.
However, there is such a guy, but he is in a mess of strength, his combat power is peerless and domineering, and his terror is boundless!
In a one-on-one situation, those Jiulian God Lords who are at their peak state are doomed to lose!
This is simply unimaginable, how powerful this Emperor Luo Qing must have been in his heyday!
"According to Lord Di'e, this person does not belong to the current world, but a peerless and ruthless person brought out by Su Yi from the road of the ancient gods."
The middle-aged man in Yuyi Xingguan frowned, "As early as nine years ago, he was blasted by the Lantern Buddha and others on the way to lead the stars, and in the end only a wisp of remnant soul was left to escape. , and have not recovered to this day.”
"Even I didn't expect him to be so powerful under such circumstances..."
This battle has been going on for a quarter of an hour.
Luo Qingdi hid in various parts of Tianxiu Sword Tomb, kept fleeing, and was finally besieged in the melting sun secret world.
But no one expected that such a badly injured guy would be so tenacious.
Until now, there is no sign of being unable to hold on!
During the conversation, the crowd became more and more swift and fierce in their moves, using their amazing magical powers and using the immortal Taoist soldiers at the bottom of the press box to continuously surround and suppress Luo Qingdi.
But every time, Luo Qingdi strongly blocked him!
He is too imposing, looking down upon others, as if he is unshakable.
"Don't slack off! He's hard to fly!"
The man in the feather coat has sharp eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Even if you consume it, you will consume him to death!"
He noticed that although Luo Qingdi's aura was still strong, his frail Taoist body was about to completely collapse.
All this proves that the opponent is already at the end of his battle!
When there is even the slightest sign of failure, the army will be defeated and the game will be over!
"Kill!"
A group of Nine Alchemy God Masters fought fiercely, attacked with all their strength, and surrounded Luo Qingdi desperately.
Luo Qingdi's emaciated face was as pale as paper, but the corners of his brows and eyes were full of coldness and indifference, and he was still very calm.
As a dominant figure who once killed the top of the civilization of the previous era and is respected in the world, he is used to seeing life and death all his life, and has gone through **** killings. How can he care about the predicament in front of him?
Even if he dies in battle, he has the confidence to pull some backs! !
Suddenly, Emperor Luo Qing's pupils shrank, and his face changed suddenly.
At this moment, he who was originally calm and calm suddenly seemed a little anxious.
"On!"
A low drink.
Luo Qingdi raised his hands, the power of his body suddenly soared, and the endless divine flames evolved into a bright and blazing regular order, which spread loudly.
There were exclamations in the field.
The enemies surrounded in all directions suffered a terrible impact one by one, staggering back and forth.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Luo Qingdi's figure flashed and rushed out.
Hey!
Yuyi Xingguan's middle-aged man blocked it immediately, and slashed out the bronze dao sword in his hand. Under the sweep of a cloud-like sword energy, Luo Qingdi's fleeing figure was instantly torn apart.
The Taoist body is destroyed!
However, at the moment when the Taoist body was destroyed, Luo Qingdi's primordial spirit had already escaped.
This was beyond Yu Yi's middle-aged expectation.
Because with Luo Qingdi's combat strength, if he wanted to resist, he could have resisted this sword.
But he's gone!
In order to escape for his life, he would rather sacrifice his body!
"Chasing! He can't hold it anymore!"
The middle-aged Yuyi Xingguan shouted loudly, leading the crowd to move into the sky, and pursued with all their strength.
…
A quarter of an hour later.
In the depths of Tianxiu Sword Tomb, on a black wasteland with exhausted vitality.
Luo Qingdi's figure moved and appeared on the side of a small hill.
Catch it with your hand.
The small hill was directly shattered into powder, and the ground was lifted, revealing a layer of mysterious forbidden formation.
Inside the forbidden formation, lay a figure.
It was a beautiful woman, clothed in Jingchai, with a gentle temperament.
However, there was a thick black death energy lingering around her, constantly eroding her vitality.
The skin color also becomes pale and transparent, dull and dull.
Luo Qingdi's heart trembled, and he found that the black death energy had invaded the woman's eyebrows!
"Xiao Xiao, hold on a little longer, and I will take you away soon!"
Luo Qingdi's voice was low, and there was an unconcealable worry on his brows.
This former ruler of the era, a terrifying existence that has survived countless calamities, lost his composure in a rare way when facing a woman at this moment.
He opened the forbidden formation and hugged the woman's figure shrouded in thick dead air.
"Brother Luo, it's me... I've dragged you..."
The woman opened her eyelids with difficulty, her eyes were dim and her voice was weak and intermittent.
Luo Qingdi grieved in his heart, and said softly: "Xiao Xiao, you were just used by bad guys, so why bother me, let alone... you saved my life."
In my mind, a scene from many years ago quietly emerged.
At that time, he fought desperately for Su Yi on the road to lead stars, and in the end his body was destroyed, leaving only a wisp of remnant soul alive.
When he woke up, he saw the delicate girl in front of him, Xiao Xiao.
She is just a little monk, practicing in a little-known sect, and she is the most humble outer disciple.
In the eyes of the gods, they are no different from ants.
However, it was this kind woman who came from the bottom of God's Domain who saved Emperor Luo Qing.
She is Emperor Luo Qing's savior!
In the past years, Luo Qingdi's remnant soul has been taken care of by Xiaoxiao.
Xiaoxiao regards him like a big brother, and talks to him all the time.
Xiao Xiao also made an oath to help Luo Qingdi completely heal the wounds on his body.
Nine years in a flash.
During the past nine years, Emperor Luo Qing never disclosed her identity, let alone imparting a small secret method of cultivation, lest her abnormality in cultivation would attract the attention of others and cause trouble.
However, in Emperor Luo Qing's heart, he had long regarded Xiao Xiao as a younger sister, and decided to repay this kind-hearted girl when she resumed her career in the future.
After all, Xiao Ke didn't know his identity at all, and didn't get any feedback or reward, but he was able to take care of him meticulously during these nine years. How can this be done by ordinary people?
Nine years are enough to see through a person's nature.
Not to mention, for an existence like Luo Qingdi, Xiao Xiaodan can see through him even if he has the slightest utilitarianism towards him.
However, Xiaoxiao never expected any extravagant rewards, never calculated anything, but sincerely regarded him as a "weak person" who needed to be taken care of.
A poor man in trouble...
"Brother Luo, I can't hold it anymore, my eyelids feel so heavy, I really want to sleep..."
Xiaoxiao's eyes were a little slack, her voice was weak and inaudible, "If I die...Brother Luo, can you take my ashes home..."
"Just bury me under that willow tree in the small yard...it was planted when my parents were still alive..."
Her voice was gradually blurred, and her eyelids were about to close.
Luo Qingdi felt a pain in his heart, he did not hesitate to use the secret technique, and tried his best to save the girl in his arms with the remaining strength of his soul.
However, that thick dead air was so strange that it couldn't be resolved at all, it could only be temporarily suppressed.
"Xiao Xiao, please hold on, don't you want to know who I am, I will tell you when I bring you home!"
Luo Qingdi's voice carried a trace of Dao power~IndoMTL.com~ so that the little spirit finally recovered.
But still extremely weak.
This made Luo Qingdi secretly anxious.
At this time, a light laughter sounded:
"Your Excellency, you are such an existence, yet you consume your meager strength for a little girl like an ant. It's really... touching!"
In the far distance between the heaven and the earth, the middle-aged man in Yuyi and a group of Nine Refining God Masters moved here, and in just a moment, they blocked all directions.
Seeing that they are about to attack, the middle-aged Yuyi stopped and said:
"The little girl is about to die, so give them a little time to say goodbye to each other, don't interfere."
The words are very generous.
But after thinking about it for a while, everyone understood what Yuyi middle-aged meant, so they all chose to stop and watch with cold eyes.