Text text_Chapter 2637 2637, the rising valley sword master
Although other ancient geniuses still had doubts in their hearts, seeing that the power of luck was decreasing, they couldn't care less and joined in the robbery one after another.
Right now, the power of luck is the most important. As long as you get enough power of luck to change your body and soul, and further improve your cultivation and combat power, then even if the clone is really dormant in the dark, there is nothing to be afraid of.
Boom!
Several ancient geniuses all joined in the robbery, causing the battle to escalate.
For the power of luck, everyone devoted all their strength, and secret techniques and trump cards flew out one by one without any reservation.
This resulted in people falling every moment. Strong foreigners, warriors from the Northern Territory, and warriors from the five ancient countries had the most casualties. Originally there were dozens of people in total, but now there are only a few dozen left.
Even faster.
All of this happened according to Luo Chen's calculations, so he asked the clone to give up the power of luck and retreat.
Most of the power of luck that came fell into the hands of a few ancient geniuses. Although the ancient strong men relied on their advanced cultivation to control tyrannical combat power and obtained several, they were restricted by the way of balance and could not integrate into the physical soul. In the end,
Had to give up.
The northern warriors, the powerful foreigners, and the five ancient warriors combined could not get as much as any one of the great ancient geniuses.
"The power of the ninth destiny, fusion!" At this time, the silver-armored ancient genius who had survived being hit by the red flame dragon received the power of the ninth destiny, merged into his body and soul, and began to attack the armor of destiny.
Buzz!
The aura of heaven and earth and the alien power in the surrounding space were directly ignited, and then all were swallowed up by the former.
When the other ancient geniuses saw this, their expressions immediately changed.
If the ancient geniuses in silver armor condensed the armor of destiny, they would be superior to them and have an absolute advantage in the subsequent robbery.
"We must not let him succeed!" Several ancient geniuses shouted at the same time, and then joined forces to attack the ancient genius wearing silver armor.
"It's up to you!" The ancient genius of the Silver Armor was not a kind person. When he was preparing to condense the Luck Armor, he had guessed that it would attract a siege, so he had already made preparations.
Boom!
While several ancient geniuses joined forces to attack, the silver-armored ancient genius also took action, and the battle instantly escalated.
This is no longer a simple fight for the power of luck, but a fight to the death between each other.
And while several ancient geniuses were fighting among themselves, a thought swept around them silently, and it was Luo Chen.
"The power of luck is indeed a double-edged sword. It can not only improve your cultivation and combat power, but it can also bring disaster and destruction."
Luo Chen murmured, and then looked further away, where the power of luck was also erupting, and there were also warriors and creatures taking crazy action.
"Universe Baman, Lin Qi, Jue Mingzi, Zhu Huo, you are really lucky. You recovered from your injuries so quickly, and each of you has integrated several strands of luck."
This is what Luo Chen doesn't want to see, and at the same time he can't stop it, because after the explosion of luck, the power of luck comes in large quantities. Even if he is two steps ahead of everyone else and condenses the word "luck" between his eyebrows, he can't swallow it all.
The power of luck.
In fact, it is not a big deal for the four of them, Lin Qi and Lin Qi, to have the power of luck in the universe. The real threat is Lin Yuzhu and Luo Tianjiao.
The two of them are extremely powerful, and their talents and qualifications are among the best in the world. They also have the help of the God of Yuqi and the witchcraft behind them. Without him, the other party would have great hope of becoming the son of destiny.
"But it's a pity that as long as I'm here, you won't be able to become the children of destiny." Luo Chen smiled coldly and continued to monitor the changes taking place in the five ancient countries, while not forgetting to pay attention to the battles on the edge of the primitive mountains.
"Valley Sword Master?" Luo Chen's eyes were far away. Although he was in the five ancient countries, thousands of miles away from the primitive mountains, he was very clear about what was happening on the edge of the primitive mountains.
Some warriors from the Northern Territory joined forces with powerful foreigners to violently attack the blockade composed of many monsters in the primitive mountains. Among them, the most ruthless one was the Valley Sword Master.
"In that case, let's start with you."
With a thought in his mind, Luo Chen sent an order to the two clones who flew to the edge of the primitive mountain range to join forces to kill the sword master of the valley, in order to frighten others.
The clone wielding the prototype of martial arts is now dormant near the edge of the primitive mountain range. The clone carrying the light of 360 acupoints has also entered the primitive mountain range and will reach the edge in a short time.
"Don't worry, I. Although this Valley Sword Master is a high-level quasi-powerful master from Zhou Tian, as long as he dares to enter the primitive mountain range, he will immediately be suppressed by combat power. When the time comes, we join forces and can easily kill him." The two clones.
Laughed.
Luo Chen already knew the origin of the Valley Sword Master at this time. He was attracted by the birth of the ancient treasure and the vibration of heaven.
He broke through the seventh level of Zhoutian several hundred years ago and became a high-level quasi-powerful person. He was famous throughout the Northern Territory and practiced swordsmanship with astonishing destructive power.
"The other party is not a fool, and will not enter the primitive mountains rashly, so you cannot take action immediately, you must wait for time, and be sure to hit with one strike." Luo Chen ordered, and then there was no news. Apparently, he found the Sealing Heaven Pavilion.
He began to use all his body and mind to deal with the Wu family, Tyrant Sword Sect and other rebel forces headed by Wu Ming.
"This is what I have told you. We must do it." The clone carrying the light of 360 acupoints jumped among many ancient trees, getting faster and faster, and finally became a stream of light with wings.
It only took a very short time to reach the edge area.
Whoosh!
The clone wielding the prototype of martial arts has been dormant in the dark and has not shown up. At this time, it spreads its aura to attract the clone that is rushing to prevent the other party from being attacked by the powerful foreigners, northern warriors and primitive mountain monsters as soon as they arrive at the edge.
The impact exposed his figure.
"How is the situation?" The light from the three hundred and sixty acupoints gradually converged and entered the body.
"It's very bad!" The clone with the rudimentary form of martial arts above his head sighed. "With the warriors from the northern region joining forces with the powerful foreigners, the monsters can no longer stop them."
The two clones hid behind the space and spread their thoughts to perceive the outside world. As a result, as soon as their thoughts left behind the space and entered the outside world, they were hit by fierce battle waves and almost shattered.
Shock appeared on the faces of the two clones. Their power came from Luo Chen, and the power of their thoughts and souls also came from Luo Chen.
Although Luo Chen's cultivation level is only at the peak of the ninth level of Acupoint Breaking, his soul power is stronger than many Zhoutian quasi-powers, but now he is almost crushed. This shows how fierce the battle outside has become.
"It's too tragic!" The two clones increased the power of their thoughts, and then they could see the entire battlefield clearly.
More than half of the army of monsters from the original mountain range was lost. Almost all the Golden Core monsters were slaughtered. Half of the Venerable monsters were also lost. Even one of the powerful Zhoutian monsters died, and the rest were all dead.
Seriously injured.
The border between the primitive mountains and the Dead Desert stretches for hundreds of miles, and you can see a corpse of a monster almost every few steps.