Legend of Swordsman Chapter 1938: Royal Clan

For Jian Wushuang and others, anyway, they really have to pass by Nanyu God Kingdom. By the way, they are just a hand.

As for the so-called minor troubles, they can make them more fun on the way, why not?

"Everyone, although I promised you a ride, I still have to ask you to explain the trouble you have encountered to us." Jian Wushuang smiled.

The blue-haired woman glanced at each other, and after a few eyes exchanged, they nodded slightly.

"It's like this ..." the blue-haired woman said immediately.

Jian Wushuang also listened.

He soon understood the cause and effect of the matter.

I also knew the identity of the people in front of me.

The more than ten people in front of us indeed have a lot of origins. They turned out to be the disciples of the imperial family of the surrounding kingdom of God and Tianluo!

Yes, it is the royal family!

Their patriarch is the head of the Kingdom of God.

Originally they were in Tianluo God's country, which was paramount and a symbol of absolute rights.

Not long ago, Tianluo God suffered great changes in the country. During this period, one of the powerful forces in the palace of the courage shot directly against the royal family.

The original strength of the Bewitching Palace is far inferior to that of the royal family, but I do n’t know where to get strong assistance and help, but the high-level powerful people of the royal family were destroyed by thunder, including that Tianluo Lord was also killed, only Some of the royal disciples escaped.

The royal disciples originally fled thousands of people. They were all the best geniuses, but they were hunted down by the Dread Palace on the way to flee, and they fought several times. These thousands of royal disciples There are only more than ten people left in front of me.

And among the more than ten people, the strongest now is the blue-haired woman Luo Lan, but it's just the real **** of vanity.

As for the others, they are all just gods,

They are now planning to flee to the kingdom of Nanyu God. The kingdom of Nanyu God and Tianluo Kingdom have been married in the past. The **** of Nanyu Kingdom is also the life and death friend of the Kingdom of God. They will naturally accept them, of course, provided they Have to live to reach the territory of the kingdom of Nanyu God.

"Her Excellency, the besieging palace has desperately tried to kill my Luo family. Although the next journey is not too far, it may be attacked by them. You must prepare early. "Luo Lan said.

"Dream Palace? Got it." Jian Wushuang nodded slightly, but apparently didn't care too much.

This scene saw Luo Lan and a young boy with purple hair around him, all eyes fixed.

"The means to capture the beast is extremely good, and you still have to pay attention." The Zifa boy couldn't help it.

"Really?" Jian Wushuang dumbfounded, but he glanced at the purple-haired boy in surprise. He could see that the purple-haired boy was young, but his eyes were extremely deep, and Jian Wushuang returned from this purple. At the deepest point in the eyes of the teenager, he saw a huge hatred hidden.

This hatred should be the hatred of the Luo Family.

"Little guy, what's your name?" Jian Wushuang looked at the purple-haired boy.

"Luo Tianhong," Zifa said indifferently.

"The name is pretty good, rest assured, I will kill you in that dreaded palace." Jian Wushuang smiled.

After hearing the story, Zifa young Luo Tianhong also said more.

For the next time, the ancient silver spaceship will go straight.

In the cabin, Jian Wushuang and the King of Kings played chess there, while Jianyi and Qiuyue watched respectfully.

As for the disciples of the Luo family, they all gathered together and did not talk too much with Jian Wushuang and others.

"Brother Tianhong, can you say that this time, can we live to the kingdom of Nanyu God?" A green girl asked timidly.

Other Luo family royal disciples couldn't help but look at the purple-haired boy Luo Tianhong.

Although the age of this Zifa boy is not the largest among these disciples, he is the most talented and has the most history and the most mature mind.

These disciples of the Luo Family have always looked at Luo Tianhong first.

"Relax, we can definitely survive." Luo Tianhong comforted the disciples around him, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Well, I believe Brother Tianhong." The timid girl nodded slightly.

Soothing these disciples, Luo Tianhong came to the blue-haired woman Luo Lan.

"Tianhong, what do you think of these people?" Luo Lan pointedly pointed at the swordsman who played chess there.

"Those people, although I can't see the truth, I can feel that they should be strong." Luo Tianhong said.

"How do you say?" Luo Lan asked.

"First of all, this out-of-bounds spaceship is extraordinary. They have been able to drive this out-of-bounds spaceship, and they have already proven their strength, and they also know that the beastly palace means are extremely tyrannical. Even my Luo family can be directly destroyed. But in their words, it seems that they do not take the bewitching palace into consideration. I believe that the strong man who can control such spaceships can never be the kind of blind and arrogant idiot, so they must have their support. "Luo Rainbow Road.

"I think so." Luo Lan laughed. "Actually, regardless of whether these people are really capable, we are already in a desperate situation. We can only bet on this one. Hope we can bet on it."

"Huh." Luo Tianhong also focused.

They were indeed pushed into desperation.

Thousands of disciples were originally hunted down by the Palace of the Covenant several times. Thousands of royal disciples were left with only a dozen of them. The true **** strong escorted all the way, even Luo Lan was the only one, and only If this point of combat power is encountered again, they will surely die.

So ... it's because there's nowhere else to go.

Unfortunately, when they saw Jian Wushuang's out-of-bounds spacecraft, they would come forward to bet on this one.

As for the result, they can only take it for granted.

On the other side, Jian Wushuang and the King of Kings are indeed playing chess, but they are talking casually while playing chess.

Of course, they have isolated the surrounding time and space. What they say is impossible for the Luo family royal disciples to hear.

"Jian Wushuang, I just checked it secretly. Among these people, some people were left with a special mark on them. Not surprisingly, it should be left by the Dread Palace." The king of kings smiled.

"Well, I know." Jian Wushuang nodded slightly.

The master who left the mark is not strong, and it should be just a true god. Such a mark, of course, can be easily seen by Jian Wushuang.

"Shall I take the mark to erase it?" the king asked.

"No need." Jian Wushuang shook his head with a smile, "It was so easy to have some fun, how could I have missed it that way, and the mark was a bit unusual, I also want to confirm, see who left behind Yes. "

"Let it be."

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