Chapter 622 Wusheng phantom, black-robed old man!

Hearing Luo Chen's voice, Ye Tian's face changed suddenly, and he quickly pulled away from the side.

He never thought that he was the first to shoot, but he didn't even touch Luo Chen's hair. Instead, he was directly injured by a sword. If it wasn't for the protective treasure left by his master, he might have just directly Falling under Luo Chenjian!

However, although Ye Tian's movements are fast, Luo Chen's movements are faster than him!

Countless afterimages appeared in the air, Luo Chen turned the sky step to the extreme, and countless afterimages attacked Ye Tian, ​​making Ye Tian unable to tell which one was real and which one was fake!

Seeing that Luo Chen's attack was about to fall on Ye Tian, ​​a barrier emerged out of thin air, blocking Luo Chen's attack, and then a shadow in a black robe appeared behind Ye Tian, ​​his eyes were full of yin, and it was cold at the moment. Looking at Luo Chen coldly, he did not hide his killing intent at all.

The incarnation of Martial Saint? Luo Chen couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw the black robe figure, then looked at Ye Tian, ​​and said lightly: No wonder it is so arrogant, it turns out to be protected by the incarnation of Martial Saint.

Hearing Luo Chen's words, Ye Tian was shocked. He didn't expect Luo Chen to reveal his master's details in one bite, which made him feel a little uneasy.

Luo Chen is different from what he imagined. He is not an idiot who knows nothing about the outside world, and listening to Luo Chen's words, it seems that Luo Chen has also seen a strong martial artist, and it is even possible that he is behind Luo Chen. There is a Martial Saint standing there!

After all, with his talent, Wu Sheng could take him as a disciple. Luo Chen is younger than him, but his strength is already above him. There is no reason why this kind of talent would not be favored by Wu Sheng!

Thinking that Luo Chen, like him, is likely to be a direct disciple of Martial Saint, Ye Tian's pride in his heart can't help but fade a little, and his eyes are full of fear when he looks at Luo Chen.

Originally, he thought that Luo Chen was just an aborigines in the Floating Cloud Empire, but now he found that Luo Chen's origin did not seem simple, which was undoubtedly bad news for him!

Little friend, although I don't know why my disciple had a conflict with my little friend, I would like to ask my little friend to look at this saint's face and let my disciple live, Hei-pao phantom looked at Luo Chen and said lightly. .

While speaking, the black-robed phantom slapped Luo Chen directly. Obviously, for him, the so-called letting go of Ye Tianyima was just a casual statement.

For Luo Chen, the culprit who injured his apprentice, he will never let it go!

Seeing the movement of the black robe phantom, Luo Chen's eyes flashed coldly, and he said coldly: It's just an incarnation of Martial Saint, if your body is here, I may still be afraid of you three points, but it's just an incarnation. , what qualifications do you have to be arrogant?

Luo Chen really didn't take a Martial Saint in his eyes, and it's not that he never killed a Martial Saint. Back then, he relied on the sword ancestor Jianjing at his heart and Xuanyuan Ao's phantom, the mighty Blood River Saint. Just die in his hands!

The broken sword ancestor sword in his hand turned, the sword crystal at Luo Chen's heart trembled twice, and the monstrous sword intent emanated from Luo Chen, causing the surrounding void to shake!

Old man, since you are looking for death, let's die with your disciple! Luo Chen's eyes flickered with cold light, the broken sword of the sword ancestor in his hand fell off, and a sword light appeared, like a bright sun, shining on everything in the world !