In the jungle next to the ancient road of Lijun.

A solid blue sword energy collided with an indefinite tiny green light, and an incredible impact burst out. The terrifying energy vortex stirred all the plants within a radius of dozens of meters!

"Boom!!"

After the explosion, figures appeared on the edge of a messy field.

The man in the green robe knelt on one knee in a torn robe, his head and face were covered with green blood, and his smile was ferocious!

On the other side, the old coachman protected Luo Chuan with a hunched body, his left bra and shirt were broken, revealing a round wound, which was fuzzy and terrible. Luo Chuan, who was always stuck in his right arm, just vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, which did not aggravate the injury too much.

"You can't run away..." The man in green robe smiled strangely, ignoring the blood that was overflowing from his mouth. In his eyes, his vertical pupils shrank slightly and disappeared the next moment.

The moment he disappeared, a blue formation appeared at the position where he was before, and then a blue light rose into the sky!

The blue light did not hit the green man, but the old coachman here still vomited a lot of blood, but he ignored it and carried Luo Chuan and flew eastward!

The fog was filled with the sound of wind, and Luo Chuan felt that his whole body was already numb and he didn't feel much consciousness.

The old coachman was fast in shape, and the green robe followed closely behind like a ghostly tail, which was like a tail that could not be shaken, which put a lot of psychological pressure on people.

"There seems to be something wrong with Miss Qianxue. She did not return as planned before. If this bastard always follows like this, none of us can escape," the old coachman flew over and dodged an attack from behind and said quickly, "Can you run by yourself now?"

Luo Chuan frowned and closed his eyes. The situation inside his body was much worse than he thought. He opened his eyes and looked up at the old coachman with blood on his face and said, "I can't run away, let me go, you go, and then avenge me..."

The old coachman smiled and looked down at Luo Chuan's gaze with some kindness, very strong, "If you can't run away, what's the use of me leaving? I'm alive or I die, just for you to live," he turned around and looked at the man chasing behind him and whispered, "I'll use a flying sword to send you to a cliff somewhere, and then I'll run in other directions, holding your breath and concentrating, maybe we can all escape..."

Luo Chuan nodded after pondering.

Then, the shadows of the jungle surrounding suddenly disappeared, and the old coachman had already taken him out of the woods, "Be careful, there is a big river canyon ahead, I will give you it now..."

"Swoosh!" Before the old coachman finished speaking, a red light that cut through the mist was pierced through his chest. Even with the old coachman's strength, he had no chance to dodge!!

A spear penetrated the chest and nailed the old coachman to the earth!!!

Luo Chuan looked at the old coachman's face in a daze. At that moment, the flow of time seemed to slow down. He saw the expression on the old coachman's face from surprise to hide, and then he was powerless and worried. He looked at Luo Chuan in a steady manner, as if it took a long time to finally lower his head powerlessly and let go of his hands!

Luo Chuan fell from the old coachman's arms and fell on the cold stone. He stretched out one hand and held the spear that nailed the old coachman to the ground. His heart beat wildly, with anger and despair that had never been seen in two lives!

He roared, raised his head, stared at the direction where the light came from!

There, a strong wind blew from the flat ground!

The thick fog that originally shrouded the sky and the earth was swept into the sky by the strong wind. In just a few seconds, the sunlight shone again on the earth, shining on Luo Chuan's face, bringing him the rare warmth in late autumn.

But his heart was extremely cold.

Because he saw a strong figure shrouded in the gray fur cloak in the air, covering the sunlight. He saw that his eyes were like snakes, his lips were thin like lizards, his right hand was wearing a gray leather glove, and his left hand... was carrying the neck of the beautiful woman Qianxue!!!

Falling from the sky!!

"Are you Luo Tianen's eldest son?" The gray-robed figure fell on a branch of a big tree not far from Luochuan. With a casual wave of his left hand, the beautiful woman was thrown in front of Luochuan like garbage.

Luo Chuan climbed to the beautiful woman with difficulty and reached out to explore her neck. The cold touch made him shudder. He ignored the monster on the branch in the distance, but just reached out to close his eyes for the beautiful woman, then tidied up her slightly wrinkled clothes, and roared and dragged her body to the old coachman's body.

He endured the severe pain and stood up, holding the spear with bloody hands tightly held the spear, roaring, pulling the spear out of the old coachman little by little!

Then he lay down between the two of them with a thud, looked up at the sky, listened to the sound of waves coming from the canyon behind his head, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Under the big tree where the monster was staying in the distance, there was already a man in green robes and a man in red robes. The two of them just knelt there respectfully without saying a word.

The monster on the branch looked at Luo Chuan curiously after finishing everything, without any impatience in his eyes, "Luo Tianen's son, Prince Lijun, should not die here in humiliation. It would be a pity if he wanted to be like these few ants."

Luo Chuan sneered and said nothing.

The monster on the branch seemed to have a very good temper. He hooked his fingers, and the spear that was thrown aside was pulled out by Luo Chuan and flew backwards backwards in his hand like lightning. He spun the spear and quickly rotated between a few fingers. "We didn't want to make things too difficult for you, we just wanted you to help us with a little insignificant little effort on the southern battlefield of the county."

He didn't care about Luo Chuan's attitude not far away, but just said to himself, "As long as you go to Baitong City after returning to leave the city, we will arrange other things for you. You don't need to do anything or even say anything. Just follow them. Wait until...... By then, we will not only not hurt you at all, but will also give you the power that you can never have in the human world, the power that is above all other humans, and even far exceed your father Luo Tianen. How...?!"

"It sounds pretty good," Luo Chuan got up again, his voice croaking. He dragged the body of the old coachman and the beautiful woman to the cliff of the Great River Canyon, and then threw it down. "Who wants to die if you can live?"

Under the big tree, two demons, one green and one red, looked at each other, then looked up at the big monster on the branch, without any movement.

On the branch, the monster frowned slightly, "Luochuan, death is not as easy as you imagined. Death is not the most painful thing in the world. You... have to figure it out!!"

Luo Chuan turned around and faced the big monster on the branch and smiled, "Have you died?"

The monster said nothing.

"I've died, so..." Luo Chuan raised his hand contemptuously and raised his middle finger and laughed, "You deserve to talk to me about death?"

He jumped back and fell straight into the canyon. Below his head, the turbulent river water seemed to be stagnant!

He saw a red light flashing suddenly in the sky above the canyon, and the spear that once nailed the old coachman to death on the stone cliff flew up again, and this time he fell straight into the canyon and came towards him!

Like a bolt of lightning!

Luo Chuan snorted softly, closed his eyes with a smile, but in just a moment, he opened his eyes again and stared at the boss!!

Since he woke up again at the ancient road of Lijun, all the scenes flashed quickly in his mind!

He finally figured out what he always thought was wrong!

Then, he stared at the spear that pierced like lightning with a ferocious face!

Stretch your hand!

Hold it!!!
Chapter completed!