The protagonist worships the heavens, with boundless mana

"Heng'er, what's the matter?"

On the first seat in the hall, an old man with white hair and white beard, and his eyebrows growing to his chin, asked with a puzzled look.

Qi Heng, as the emperor of the Great Yuan Empire and a strong man in the late stage of alchemy, can only sit on the left hand side of the first place here.

It can be seen that this old man with white hair and childlike face has a noble and high status in the royal family.

"Old Ancestor, hurry up, in the north, someone has meddled with my Qi Clan's fortune, if he is killed, the Ancestor must kill him."

Qi Heng stretched out an old palm tremblingly, pointing to the north of the palace.

"Hmph, how brave you are, to dare to touch my Qi family's luck."

The old man's expression changed slightly, he snorted coldly, his body shot up into the sky and directly smashed the dome of the hall, and flew towards Huairen's direction.

Hearing the words, the other strong members of the Qi clan also drove the Escaping Light and chased after the ancestor.

The luck of the dynasty is the foundation of their Qi family, the prince can die, and the monks and strong members of the royal family can also die.

As long as the luck of the dynasty is still in the Qi family, all these can be made up for.

As long as there is the luck of the dynasty, their Qi family will be the uncrowned king of the Great Yuan Empire, and no one person or force can shake them.

If someone even touches the luck of the dynasty, it will undoubtedly declare war on the entire Qi family and all the royal family members.

Huairen turned his head to look in the direction of the palace as if feeling something, and his eyes immediately met the golden dragon of luck above the palace.

Suddenly, Huai Ren let out a muffled snort, and took a step back, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"Devil Lord, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Huairen's abnormal behavior, Xiao Shiyu was taken aback. He guessed that the NPC Sixth Princess found out that the two were going to escape and attacked the devil.

"Go, go, where is the teleportation location, let's go."

How dare Huairen delay at this moment, with just one look, he vomited blood so shockingly, if the luck of the imperial dynasty really attacked him, he would have no chance of surviving.

What exactly did the system do to make Qi Luck Jinlong react so much.

"Oh, yes, Demon Lord."

Xiao Shiyu took Huairen quickly to the branch of Wanmoku stationed in the capital.

Huairen of this branch knew that the last retreat was from here.

It's just that this place has been destroyed, leaving only a pile of ruins.

"Although this place is destroyed, the teleportation formation can still be used."

Seemingly seeing Huairen's doubts, Xiao Shiyu explained.

In fact, their players teleport, they don't need any teleportation formation at all, they only need to delineate an area as a teleportation place, it doesn't need to be so troublesome.

A flying sword exuding bright light flew towards the two of them from the direction of the palace.

Jian Guang's speed was so fast that the two of them had no time to dodge.

"Depend on."

Huairen cursed secretly, this is definitely a powerful move by the royal family in the alchemy period.

Huai Ren took a deep breath, put his palms together on his side ribs, turned his upper body slightly, and made a classic Eighteen Palms Subduing Dragon gesture.

"hold head high."

The palms were pushed forward fiercely, and a dragon roar sounded, and a two-meter-long dragon in the shape of a dragon rushed out of the palms vigorously, wrapped in an indomitable momentum, and slammed into the flying sword.

As soon as it came into contact, the dragon-shaped energy made an "oooo" sound, and was strung together into candied gourds by the flying sword. It shot in from the head and out from the tail, and shot towards Huairen without slowing down.

Huai Ren was speechless, this "Subduing Dragon Palm" somewhat insulted the reputation of high-level martial arts!

Although, a large part of the reason is that his skill is not enough, and the flying sword is too strong.

Huairen twisted his body as hard as he could, and found a suitable place for Feijian to pierce his body.

Since you can't avoid it, minimize the damage.

Huairen also thought about pulling Xiao Shiyu to block the flying sword, anyway, the opponent is a player and can be revived without limit.

However, if Xiao Shiyu died, who would take him back to the Ten Thousand Devils' Cave!

Suddenly, his figure flashed, and Xiao Shiyu stood in front of Huai Ren very stubbornly, intending to block this fatal blow for Huai Ren.

At the same time, don't forget to add a line to yourself.

"Devil Lord, hurry up and tell the Holy Maiden that I, Xiao Shiyu, am not ashamed of the sky above and the earth below. My heart will always be loyal to the Ten Thousand Devils Nest, always loyal to the Demon Lord, and always loyal to the Holy Maiden..."

Huai Ren's complexion suddenly turned black, how can we go back to the Ten Thousand Devils' Cave after you die!
Under Xiao Shiyu's astonished gaze, he pushed the opponent away and let the flying sword penetrate into his chest.

"Pfft."

Blood stained Huairen's skirt, and Huairen reached out and grabbed the hilt of Feijian, using his strengthened body as a medium to trap Feijian.

"Let's go back to the Ten Thousand Devils' Nest." Huairen roared.

Hiss, it really hurts to be pierced through the body by the long sword.

"Uh-huh."

Xiao Shiyu reacted immediately, and hurriedly supported Huairen into the teleportation range, and teleported.

A white light flashed, and both of them disappeared in place.

After ten breaths, a group of strong men from the Qi clan charged forward, but there was no sign of a single person.

Everyone looked at the ancestor of the Qi family who was the leader.

Qi Tianchuan's long eyebrows almost knit together.

His flying sword did stab the enemy, but strangely, the flying sword lost contact with him suddenly.

But the induction between Qi Tianchuan and Fei Jian is still there, but the induction sometimes disappears, the two seem to be separated by thousands of miles.

But how is this possible?Just now his magic weapon Feijian was still here, how could he run thousands of miles away.

……

Myriad Demon Cave.

Xiao Shiyu supported Huairen to stand in the empty Ten Thousand Devils' Cave resident.

Now that everyone in the Ten Thousand Devils Nest has moved into the Thunder Barrier, the Ten Thousand Demons Nest is naturally empty.

"Why, why did you save me?"

Xiao Shiyu looked at Huairen and asked in puzzlement.

To be honest, Huairen's actions moved Xiao Shiyu a little.

"Oh."

Huai Ren turned his head to one side, guilty of not daring to meet the other party's eyes, and said: "You are my disciple in the Devil's Cave, so of course I won't see you die, besides, you can't stop this sword."

Huairen was holding the handle of the flying sword, and suddenly pulled out the flying sword forcefully, bringing out a stream of bright red blood.

"hiss."

Huairen gasped, drawing the sword was really painful.

"Buzz."

Feijian kept trembling, trying to break free from Huairen's grasp.

Throwing the flying sword on the ground, the big foot stepped on it.

I tapped the wound twice, temporarily sealing the wound and continuing to bleed.

A small red medicine bottle was handed in front of Huai Ren, Xiao Shiyu said: "The blood recovery small medicine bottle may help your injury."

Huai Ren didn't refuse either, took the small medicine bottle and drank it down.

As soon as the medicinal liquid entered the stomach, it immediately turned into a warm current, flowing towards the wound on his chest as if consciously, repairing Huairen's injury, and the effect was immediate.

It's just that the effect is quick, but the medicine contained in it is too little, and the medicine will be exhausted just after repairing a little injury.

"That, is there any more?"

Huairen asked Xiao Shiyu expectantly.

In a sense, this small medicine bottle is more useful than elixir.

Xiao Shiyu reached into his arms, but in fact he took something from the player's backpack.

Pulling out his palm, two small red medicine bottles appeared in his hand, one big and one small.

"That's all I want."

"Thank you."

Huai Ren took the two bottles, opened his mouth and drank them down.

However, the two blood recovery vials failed to repair much of his injuries.