Chapter 3003: Promise

Under the complicated gazes of the members of the gods, Qing Luoluo came straight to Bai Chen, lowered his head and glanced at Lone Yingjian, who still had a look of unwillingness on his face even though he had fainted, and his pretty face suddenly flashed in the pan.

"Xiaojian is very happy to fight this time."

She reached out with her little hand, and the Lone Ying Sword flew onto her shoulder.

After carrying him up like this, Qing Luoluo suddenly turned around and looked at Lin Mengyao.

To be precise, she looked at the Qihuang Zhuyang in Lin Mengyao's hand.

When Lin Mengyao first appeared here, there was something wrong with the way Gu Yingjian looked at Qihuang Zhuyang.

Except for Xuanyuan, no one else among the gods understood it at all.

"Your Highness Luoluo...?"

Lin Mengyao frowned.

"Xiao Mengyao, the sword in your hand is mine. You can return it to me."

Qing Luoluo stretched out her hand forward.

The natal thing!

what is that? !

Seeing that Lin Mengyao didn't want to give it, Qing Luoluo didn't take advantage of her and Bai Chen's weakness to grab it, but continued: "When I came to Chenyao Sword Sect and saw this sword, I knew it. It was my destiny, but at that time, you were too weak. I knew you needed it very much, so I never asked for it. Now you are able to stand alone. Bai Chen also defeated Xiaojian and became the strongest person in Xinglan Continent. It's time to give it back to me."

"..."

Lin Mengyao's eyes trembled slightly.

After Qing Luoluo said these words, she could clearly feel that the sword in her hand was trembling.

As if it had been summoned by its master, it was trying to escape from his grasp.

"In my previous life, I sacrificed myself to save Xiaojian..."

Previous life? Sacrifice? !

Qing Luoluo's words completely stunned everyone present.

Facing the doubtful looks of everyone, Qing Luoluo smiled: "But Xiaojian has not forgotten me. He came to Xinglan Continent and found me who was reincarnated. Later, after investigation, he found out that Qihuang Zhuyang was killed by God. The descendant of the Tang Sect in the domain forged the Qihuang Glaze, and that descendant of the Tang Sect is in your Fengyan Dynasty."

Master Tang? !

"You said Master Tang is the forging master of the upper four realms!"

Lin Mengyao was shocked.

However, Qing Luoluo shook his head: "He is not from the upper four realms, but from the realm of gods!"

"..."

Lin Mengyao couldn't understand it at all.

"Xiao Tang originally had no martial arts talent. Although he was born in the Tang Sect, he was a first-level waste. The waste could only work as a waiter in the lowest store, but he was unwilling to accept it, so he escaped from the Tang Sect and came to The lower four realms. In my previous life, I saved his life, so I think it was inevitable that the power of the Seven Glory would fall to the Southern Continent after my rebirth. "

Qing Luoluo waved her little hand, and Qihuang Zhuyang broke away from Lin Mengyao's hand in an instant, turned into a red light, and flew high into the sky.

Under everyone's surprised gazes, the red sword began to break rapidly.

The sound of explosions filled the air with the red halo that swept thousands of miles. Its sacred and unstoppable momentum made everyone present, including Bai Chen, have uncontrollable horror in their eyes.

Just like that, the fragments of the sword fell off and fell.

A brand new red rapier appeared in everyone's sight.

"Qi Huang Baoshu, it's time for you to come back."

Qing Luoluo moved her handprint, and the red light sword instantly turned into a stream of light and flew into her eyebrows.

She really didn't lie.

That sword belongs to her!

"So it's called the Qihuang Treasure Tree. This name is really nice." Lin Mengyao smiled. Although losing her weapon made her heartbroken, she knew that it belonged to Qing Luoluo.

For so many years, Qing Luoluo has not wanted to go back. Lin Mengyao understands this kind of friendship.

After Qing Luoluo took back the Qihuang Treasure Tree, he carried the Lone Ying Sword and walked towards the two shining artifacts in the distance.

Demon God Armor...

Panlong...

Bai Chen was very unwilling to have these two great artifacts snatched away from his eyes like this.

But he was exhausted now, and it was impossible for Lin Mengyao to defeat Qing Luoluo alone.

No matter how reluctant he was, there was nothing he could do.

"Bai Chen."

Qing Luoluo put away the two artifacts and turned his gaze: "You did win Xiaojian this time, but don't be too proud. In order to quickly break through to the Hundred Stars Universe God Realm, Xiaojian has opened Chaos over the years. The holy realm consumes so much that the injury has not healed yet..."

"Brother Bai is only at the Ninety-seven Star Universe God Realm, and this is not his peak!" Lin Mengyao shouted quickly.

"Is it."

Qing Luoluo stared at Bai Chen calmly: "If that's the case, then I won't take away the two pieces of ancient jade in your hand. Why don't we make an agreement? When your own cultivation level breaks through to the Hundred Stars Universe God When you and Xiaojian have another fight, I believe that Xiaojian, who has recovered from his injuries, will definitely win against you!"

Do you want to fight again...

Qing Luoluo's suggestion made Bai Chen's unwillingness fade away.

"This is a good idea. Then you should take good care of his injuries. Next time, it will definitely not be a tie." Bai Chen smiled calmly.

Hearing this, Qing Luoluo shook his head slowly: "I said, you won this time. As your battle pet, that little tiger is your trainer's fighting strength, and it doesn't count as beating you twice. , you did win this time, but next time..."

"I will beat him next time!"

The two looked at each other, tit for tat.

Hua Dounan is now dead.

The Night of the Gods doesn't look like a force that will harm the people of the world.

In any case, at least for now, the world has returned to peace.

This is undoubtedly great news for the three major regions of Central, North, and East, which have been ravaged by war in recent years.

"Brother Bai, are you okay?"

Lin Mengyao ran to Bai Chen and saw his bloody appearance, and her heart ached.

"I'm fine."

Bai Chen looked up at Haotian in the distance and said in a deep voice: "Didn't you beat him?"

"Well, he is... very strong now."

Lin Mengyao nodded sadly.

"Really."

Bai Chen took a deep breath, put the seriously injured Xiaoliu into his sea of ​​consciousness, and then took out a jade bottle from his waist.

"What are you doing?"

Lin Mengyao was startled.

I saw Bai Chen put the pill to restore spiritual power into his mouth, and his face suddenly became extremely ferocious.

"Haotian, stop right there!"

Bai Chen suddenly shouted, causing the gods in the distance to look over in surprise.

Haotian frowned when he heard this. Looking at Bai Chen, he couldn't help but chuckled: "Go back and recover from your injuries before coming to me. You can't keep me now."

"Really!"

Bai Chen's face turned grim, and suddenly he flashed and appeared in front of Haotian in front of everyone's shocked eyes.

As Bai Chen stretched his hand forward, a light shadow quickly appeared beside him.

Snap!

Qing Luoluo grabbed Bai Chen's arm with one palm, his cold eyes showing a fiery fighting spirit.

"He is Xiaojian's disciple, you can't touch him!"