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In the huge Tianlong City, not a single place was intact, and the entire Dragon Gate was completely destroyed.
Xiao Chen blamed himself in his heart, why he was not here at the most critical moment of Longmen.
The smell of blood in the air has not dissipated yet, and you can smell it with a gentle sniff. I don¡¯t want to smell it because I don¡¯t know how much blood of Longmen disciples is in it.
A quick look revealed that among the ruins, many family members of Longmen disciples were lying down struggling.
Some disciples have not yet expired, while others have been dead for a long time.
Hate, hate that I have no way to save myself, no ability to reverse life and death. I hate myself for not being at the scene and failing to prevent the tragedy from happening.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: Why did you attack the innocent Longmen?
Suddenly, Xiao Chen understood a little bit what it means to feel pain at its peak without any intention of hurting.
With his hands kneading, Xiao Chen spread out the Tai Chi Sword Domain within a thousand meters. The walls, stone pillars, and eaves that collapsed on the ground all floated within the sword domain.
With a thought, all the huge rocks instantly turned into powder and disappeared with the wind.
The disciples of Longmen, who were buried by the huge stone wall, revealed their true bodies.
With a finger pointing between his eyebrows, the essence of life fused with the Emperor's Heart turned into dots and floated out from his body.
The light spot containing the essence of Xiao Chen¡¯s life looks extremely beautiful. On the ground, as long as there are still Longmen disciples who are breathing.
After being nurtured by the essence of life, all the injuries on the body are integrated bit by bit at a speed visible to the naked eye.
As long as they were not dead, Xiao Chen would pull them out of the gate of hell.
He just closed his eyes and walked slowly in the huge city. Wherever they passed, collapsed boulders floated in the air, and were instantly crushed into powder and blown away by the wind.
Along the way, he cleared out large tracts of ruins.
The sprinkled life essence is comparable to the most effective healing medicine, and each of the Longmen disciples miraculously came to life.
"Brother Bai Yi, what are you doing? This is the essence of life." Xiao San, the weapon spirit in the Sansheng Mirror, was stunned by the scene of Xiao Chen.
In just a moment, Xiao Chen¡¯s life essence dispersed, already consuming a hundred years of his life.
The essence of life still contains his original cultivation level, and a hundred of the power of the thousand Hongmeng have disappeared.
"Don't be afraid. I have two thousand years of life. It won't be fatal if I use it up for a thousand years. I can still recover after my cultivation has faded. It's important to save people."
Xiao Chen's face turned slightly pale, he responded calmly and continued walking.
With such an understatement, his shocking behavior was explained. After hearing this, the mistress was speechless for a long time, not knowing what to say.
The essence of life, the origin of cultivation, is the foundation of a warrior's life. No one would be willing to give up. This is a warrior's most precious asset.
On the ruins, all the living people were stunned by this scene.
After a while, Xiao Chen walked around the city and cleaned up all the ruins. In the vast Tianlong City, except for some main buildings, there are no dilapidated ruins.
On the ground, people stood up one after another, looking at the recovered wounds on their bodies, and they were all a little puzzled.
But looking at Xiao Chen, who was wearing a mask, black clothes, and a cold temperament, no one dared to go up and ask anything.
No!
Not a single body of Longmen elders such as Mo Chen, Lan Tianqi, Xuanyuan Zhantian and others was seen.
Xiao Chen, who had exhausted his thousand years of life and only had 700 levels of Hongmeng power left, breathed a sigh of relief with his tense heart.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
There were sounds of piercing the air behind him, and a figure was rushing towards him. Xiao Chen turned around and recognized this person.
The opponent is Yuan Bing, the deputy commander of Tianlong City. He is at the third level of Tianwu Emperor. He is usually responsible for maintaining order in the city and guarding the city lord's palace.
"May I ask who you are and why you are willing to use the essence of life to save us Longmen disciples."
Yuan Bing looked at Xiao Chen, mustered up his courage, and spoke boldly.
I don¡¯t know why, but facing this mysterious masked man, there seems to be an invisible aura. Even though the other party didn't do anything, he just felt that he was a lot shorter than the other party.
There is an inexplicable pressure that makes people feel uneasy.
"She is a good friend of City Lord Mo. I received her request for help and came a step too late."
"You can't reveal your identity yet, Xiao Chen decided toI will definitely ask what happened in Tianlong City.
"It turns out he is a good friend of City Lord Mo, I'm disrespectful!"
Mo Chen has a high prestige in Tianlong City and can become her friend. At least he was on the same level as her, but it was still a little hard to explain. The other party was willing to disperse his life essence to save them.
There are many doubts, some of which are confusing.
"Where is the city master?" Xiao Chen asked.
Hearing Xiao Chen¡¯s question, Yuan Bing¡¯s face became a little heavy, and he whispered: ¡°After being captured, the Blood Clothes Sect came out in full force. The city lord and the Longmen elders fought desperately, but they still couldn¡¯t stop the opponent¡¯s attack.¡±
"The master of the Blood-clothed Sect personally took action and injured the city lord. The city gate was broken, allowing all the troops of the Blood-clothed Sect to come in. There are too many people on the other side, and we are really no match."
"The city lord, as well as the Longmen elders related to the Qinglong King, were all captured."
Xiao Chen felt a pain in his heart. He endured the sadness and continued to ask: "Where was he taken."
"It should be Xilong City where the Xihai Dragon Palace is located. I don't know exactly where it is. I fainted and just woke up."
Xiao Chen¡¯s expression changed slightly: ¡°West Sea Dragon Palace? How could it be related to them?¡±
Yuan Bing explained for a moment, told Xiao Chen the reason, and said that the Dragon King of the West Sea was the mysterious master of the Blood Clothes Sect.
It's him!
Xiao Chen was full of murderous aura and couldn't control it. Yuan Bing felt great pressure, and his body felt like falling into an ice cave.
No wonder, I said, how could the Blood Clothes Sect attack Longmen for no reason. If the leader of the Blood Clothes Sect is the Dragon King of the West Sea, everything will be explained.
"Your Excellency, don't be impulsive. The strength of the Dragon King of the West Sea is really unpredictable now. If the Supreme Lord doesn't come out, I'm afraid there will be very few people who can defeat him."
"What's more important is that there are many experts in the Blood Clothes Sect, and they have also integrated the forces left behind by Neptune. Now they are completely comparable to the Immortal Holy Land. If you rush in impulsively, there is no difference between committing suicide."
Yuan Bing withstood the pressure and persuaded with some difficulty, not wanting the city lord¡¯s mysterious friend to be in danger.
If you have not experienced that battle personally, you will not know the horror of the Blood Clothes Sect. If you have never seen the Dragon King of the West Sea take action, you will not know how powerful he is.
Xiao Chen calmed down, indeed, even if he still has the power of a thousand Hongmeng. Mastering the artistic conception of reincarnation and having the eyes of thunder and lightning, he rushed into a holy place rashly.
Not only will you not be able to save your friends, you will also lose your own life.
It¡¯s not that he underestimates himself, but the power of a single person is indeed a bit insignificant when facing a huge force comparable to the Holy Land.
He is confident that he will fight in and out again and escape with his whole body intact.
However, there is no point in doing so. It will not save Mo Chen and the others, and it will be in vain. On the contrary, it will harm them.
After asking around a little more, Xiao Chen also found out why Wushen Palace and the Thirteen Thieves of the Black Sea didn't come to support them.
Ying Zongtian, together with the people from the Martial God Palace, and the Shinto Alliance, have been fighting against the demons in the starry sky so far, they have no time to be distracted.
In the dark sea, civil strife breaks out, and the thirteen thieves have no time to take care of themselves.
"Farewell!"
Xiao Chen glanced at Longmen, told Yuan Bing to take good care of these Longmen disciples, and then left alone.
The top priority is to get the latest news about Mo Chen and others, and then respond.
Xiao Chen, who was in a rage, has completely calmed down. His anger has not gone out, but is just settling and accumulating little by little. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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