
"Your family name is Luo, and you are from Lingyun City ..."
Emperor Yun's incarnation thought of something otherwise, and said in surprise: "Are you the descendant of Luo Lingyun?"
Luo Chen was stunned when he heard Emperor Yun's incarnate words, then an expression of doubt appeared on his face.
Luo Lingyun? !
Who is that again? !
Wasn't the ancestor of the Luo family named Luo Jingcheng?
Looking at Luo Chen's expression, Emperor Yun's incarnation was also stunned, and then asked puzzledly: "You don't know Luo Lingyun? What about Luo Jing city?"
“Luo Jingcheng is the ancestor of my Luo family!” Luo Chen immediately replied after hearing this.
"So then," the Yundi avatar nodded, then looked at Luo Chen, and said solemnly: "Have you really heard about Luo Lingyun?"
"No," Luo Chen shook his head.
"It seems that something happened later," the incarnation of Emperor Yun shook his head and said helplessly: "Unfortunately, I am just an incarnation, otherwise I can use this court tower to try to reverse if there were any changes at first ...
Forget it, don't talk about it, since you can enter here, little friend Luo, it's enough to prove that you have the qualifications to accept my inheritance, little friend. "
Emperor Yun's incarnation pointed to the armor hanging on the world of ice and snow, and said in a deep voice: "This is the armor I wore at the beginning. After many years of fighting in the north and south with me, spirituality has long been born.
If Xiaoyou Luo can hand over the armor I left behind, she can inherit the legacy I left behind in this trial tower. "
Luo Chen's eyes twinkled when he heard Emperor Yun's incarnation words.
This is the Inheritance of the Strong Man Wudi!
“What should I do?” Luo Chen looked at Emperor Yun's incarnation with hot eyes, and did not hide his desire to obtain Emperor Yun's inheritance.
As soon as the voice fell, the battle armor hanging on the ice and snow world suddenly shook twice, and then a ghost very similar to Emperor Yun's incarnation emerged from the battle armor, and then battle armor was worn on his body.
A heavy coercion emanated from the battle armor, rushing to Luo Chen excessively.
"Ninth Grade Martial Spirit ?!"
Luo Chen's eyes condensed, and the hand holding Wuhenjian used force subconsciously, not daring to relax.
He was only a seventh rank great martial artist now, although with the help of Sword Wuhen, his strength was not inferior to that of a ninth rank Innate grandmaster, either, and he can even compete with martial arts powerhouses.
But facing a Ninth Level Martial Spirit, he was unsure if he could win!
After all, the difference in cultivation levels lay here, and it was no longer something that martial skills and techniques could easily be made of!
Taking a deep breath, Luo Chen's footsteps made a mistake, and his figure immediately disappeared in place, only a ghostly golden feather fell down.
In the next moment, Luo Chen appeared behind Emperor Yun's battle armor spirit, piercing the Wuhen sword in his hand with all his strength!
An astonishing sword light pierced through the sky, bringing out the beautiful Feihong, directly towards the spirit heart behind!
Tianpeng Body + shock!
This was the strongest attack Luo Chen could launch right now.
Facing the Yundi War Armor Spirit, whose cultivation base had reached rank 9 martial spirit, Luo Chen did not have the fortuitous mentality, and launched his strongest attack as soon as he appeared!
A touch of appreciation flashed across Emperor Yun's incarnate eyes, and he immediately smiled: "Yes, but if it is only this level, there is still no way to defeat my spirit armor."
Before he finished speaking, the armor spirit suddenly turned around, waved his right hand, and instantly stopped in front of him, stopping the long sword that Xiao Tian had stabbed.