Chapter 11 Closed

The blood moon is still across the sky, but the dust Taoist priest and the killing monk on the ground have been killed on the spot. As the elder, I'm afraid they never thought that they would fall into such a field. Compared with the ambush of the dust Taoist priest and the killing monk, Yang Xiubo and Luo Yuchen's luck was extremely good. Yang Xiubo did not attract anyone's attention because he did not fly out of the Tianjizong auction. At present, when he saw the magic weapon of the sky, the cultivation of countless people in the sky was unfathomable in Yang Xiubo's eyes. At present, Yang Xiubo knew that things could not be done, and he did not hesitate. He immediately took Luo Yuchen to find a dark alley. I went straight in.

Luo Yuchen held a breath in his chest, and he couldn't spit it out or swallow it. When he got into a dark alley, he immediately relaxed a little. As soon as he relaxed, Luo Yuchen immediately felt a breath in his chest, and immediately spit it out. The corners of his mouth were scarlet and a black blood spread. On the ground, there were even a few pieces of meat on it. Luo Yuchen frowned and knew that it was the magic weapon of those Tianji Sect just now that even the internal organs were cracked.

Yang Xiubo supported Luo Yuchen. Luo Yuchen naturally saw Yang Xiubo clearly. At the moment, he also frowned and said, "At present, we have succeeded in the sneak attack on the Tianjizong auction. You have been seriously injured. I'm afraid you can't break through overnight. We have to find a place to feel cultivated." After saying that, he couldn't hear Luo Yuchen's voice. Yang Xiubo turned his head slightly and found that Luo Yuchen had fainted when he had fainted. At present, he didn't care about the chaos in Tiancheng. He immediately walked back along the alley towards the small courtyard where he had been in Tiancheng for a few days.

"Hum" groaned gently. Luo Yuchen opened his eyes. His eyes were very confused. He couldn't see anything clearly for a while, but he looked at the scene very familiar, but his head was dizzy and couldn't tell where he was under his eyes. This surprise was not a small surprise. Luo Yuchen hurried to the side with his right hand. Tan, the cold touch came immediately, but it made Luo Yuchen breathed a sigh of relief. The killing sword was still there, which proved that he was still safe. If it was the enemy's personal weapon, he could not keep it. I think Yang Xiubo got himself here.

After half an hour, Luo Yuchen saw clearly that he was in the small courtyard arranged when he first entered Tiancheng. Thinking of this, Luo Yuchen turned over and got up, but before Luo Yuchen rushed out of bed, he felt sore all over and squeaked the door. Although Luo Yuchen was injured, he was also sensitive. Right As soon as his hand explored, he immediately grabbed the killing sword in his hand, grabbed the scabbard with his left hand and slid hard. The scabbard galloped towards the ringing place. Before the move was finished, Luo Yuchen also burst out at the moment the scabbard flew out, and the stop killing horizontally and stabbed directly to the ringing place.

With a flash of sunshine, Luo Yuchen had found that the person who pushed the door in was Yang Xiubo. Yang Xiubo had a bowl of soup in his left hand. It was Luo Yuchen who went out to make medicine before he woke up. At this time, as soon as Yang Xiubo pushed the door and saw a scabbard stabbed at his eyebrows. Yang Xiubo stretched out his right hand towards the scabbard. He grabbed it fiercely, but Luo Yuchen's cultivation had already progressed rapidly. Under this grasp, Yang Xiubo immediately felt a force pulled him back. There was also a trace of aura in the scabbard that turned into dark strength and pierced his body along his arm. At present, Yang Xiubo's right hand followed the force to the back, and then his palm was the axis, and his wrist was hard to let the sword The scabbard turned twice in Yang Xiubo's palm, which resolved the residual force of the forward impact of the scabbard. Then he saw Luo Yuchen stabbing at him. Yang Xiubo couldn't help frowning. It was not difficult to resolve Luo Yuchen, but Yang Xiubo still had the soup in his hand. If he retreated or freed his hand to fight, it was inevitable that the soup in his hand would be spilled out. Some, these soups made Yang Xiubo take a lot of effort to get them. Naturally, they could not be sprinkled like this, but in an instant, Yang Xiubo saw that Luo Yuchen had controlled his body and collected his strength. Yang Xiubo grabbed the wrist of the scabbard and turned to the anti-killing sword in Luo Yuchen's hand. With a click, the killing sword was just inserted. In the scabbard, Yang Xiubo snorted and shook his body. Just now, Luo Yuchen melted away from the dark power from the scabbard.

Just after dissolving the dark strength, Yang Xiubo handed the soup to Luo Yuchen. As soon as Luo Yuchen sat down and put the killing sword on the left hand, he took over the soup handed over by Yang Xiubo and drank it. But looking at Luo Yuchen's expression, you can guess that Yang Xiubo was boiling. This bowl of soup certainly doesn't taste very good.

Yang Xiubo was also relieved to see that Luo Yuchen had woken up. Every practitioner would usually make his own medicine to recuperate his body. Otherwise, he would be afraid that he would die before he could do anything in the deep mountains and forests. When he checked Luo Yuchen's body last night, Yang Xiubo found that Luo Yu Chen's body was not seriously injured, and the mouthful of blood was also bruised, but Luo Yuchen's internal organs were already a little injured. At the moment, Yang Xiubo said, "You have been in a coma all night. Now that the sun has just risen, the whole heavenly city has calmed down. If you want to leave, you must take advantage of it now!"

Luo Yuchen put aside the empty bowl and didn't say anything, but waved his hand to Yang Xiubo to wait for a moment. Yang Xiubo looked at Luo Yuchen's extremely serious expression and said, "What's wrong? Is there a hidden wound? After hearing this, Luo Yuchen raised his head and said to Yang Xiubo, "His grandfather's is too bad." Yang Xiubo "..."

When the sun is rising, the air is still a little cold. There are already many people who do business after cleaning their faces. After all, although the absolute power of this continent is in the hands of practitioners, there are still many ordinary people in the world. There are countless practitioners in the heavenly city, and there are also many ordinary people who settle down again. At this time, Luo Yuchen no longer needed Yang Xiubo's help, but he still couldn't do his best. After all, it was not a minor injury if he hurt his heart. The two of them planned to get out of the Tiancheng in the morning, but the matter was not as good as they thought. At present, Luo Yuchen's injury was not good, and the two of them could only walk. The two of Tiancheng came. At that time, he had been catching up the time to arrange things. He had been flying in the sky. He was immediately overwhelmed when he walked. From morning to noon, both of them were a little hungry, and they didn't even see the gate. Listening to the grunting exchange in their stomachs, Luo Yuchen and Yang Xiubo couldn't help looking at each other with a wry smile. Here At that time, a voice suddenly came from the sky: "The heavenly city is under martial law, and anyone is only allowed to enter!" Don't go out! Open the moat town, no one is allowed to fly in the sky!" Although the whole voice was not loud, they heard it clearly, and everyone stopped their work wherever they looked. They looked up and looked up. In an instant, the whole sky was no longer alone in the sky. The two couldn't help but be shocked. A voice spread all over the heavenly city. This cultivation was shocking!

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