At that moment, Luo Tianhe was about to use spiritual techniques to remove this strange thing, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a chill on his head and a breath of death enveloped him. He had only had time to turn his body slightly to the left.

A white light fell, carrying a sharp and powerful force to cut off Luo Tianhe's entire right arm. At the same time, a figure flew past, pulled off his bag of paper and took away his arm.

The movement was completed almost in an instant, and the Dujiao Python pounced on Luotianhe again.

He suddenly lost one of his arms, and the severe pain made his spiritual power in his body disorder, and he almost couldn't stop the poisonous snake.

At that moment, he also clearly saw a familiar back, leaving far away in the eyes of the masters of Beixuan.

At this time, the masters reacted and wanted to chase, but Luo Tianhe's life was worrying. He hesitated a little and decisively gave up the pursuit and began to help Luo Tianhe resist the poisonous dragon snake.

Tens of miles away, the white light in Chen Mo's palm was converging, and he was still amazed at the sharpness of the Jinxing Qi ball.

Luo Tianhe is a master of the tenth level of Qi training. Although he was severely injured by the cultivator of the Lihuo Immortal Sect and most of the robes were damaged, but without the sharp gold movement, it would be difficult to cut off one of his arms.

After a while, under the guidance of the wisteria snake, Chen Mo found Yan Lingyu and came out of the water ball.

Although Yan Lingyu was hanging behind Chen Mo, she did not follow her too close, for fear of being discovered by Chen Mo, so she was not very clear about what happened.

However, when she saw the bloody arm and storage bag in Chen Mo's hand, it seemed that Luo Tianhe owned it. After thinking about it for a moment, she had already guessed it seven or eight points. But she was puzzled. She was obviously out of danger, so why did she take the risk of intercepting Luo Tianhe?

Yan Lingyu did not ask this question, nor did Chen Mo understand it.

"Why are you still holding this broken arm? You can't bear to throw it away!" Yan Lingyu said with a smile.

Chen Mo was slightly stunned when he heard this. He took the arm back and wanted to tell Yan Lingyu that he let out a sigh for her.

But when Yan Lingyu asked this, he suddenly felt a little childish when he said something.

After hesitating for a while, Chen Mo finally didn't say it, and finally just said "It's useful" randomly. Under Yan Ling's eyes, he had to put it away.

In the next few days, Chen Mo and Yan Lingyu recovered their injuries while killing strange beasts.

This time, Chen Mo didn't need to say much, and he tried harder to kill the strange beast. Chen Mo was a little scared and thought that she had hurt her head in the previous battle.

Yan Lingyu was secretly happy. As he killed more and more strange beasts, the water air balls in his body gradually became fuller, and finally reached a saturation state.

At this time, Chen Mo also stopped looking for spiritual plants. Including the obtained from Luotianhe, the spiritual plants that refined the Kui Shui Pill were almost searched. After a brief calculation, they had less time left for them, so the two began to walk towards the altar.

On this day, the sky on the third level of the Second Realm was clear, and under the rising sun and colorful light, the huge water balls in the sky were reflected in the sky.

On the vast grassland, colorful light was reflected, and several cultivators from the Beixuan Continent walked towards the east.

On the way, only one person said, "Have you heard that Senior Brother Luo Tianhe Luo was besieged by Lihuoxian Sect and lost one arm, almost ruining his life."

"Lihuo Immortal Sect? Which genius did it that could force Senior Brother Luo to look like this?"

"It is said to be a red short-haired sect practitioner."

"Binzong? When did the branch sect of Lihuoxian Sect become so strong?"

As the few people were talking, suddenly two streams of light approached from afar, and the light converged, revealing two cultivators, a man and a woman.

The male cultivator is about 20 years old and has short hair, dark and bright eyes, full of energy and temperament, which is described as Luo Tianhe.

The other person has a slim figure, with smoke and waves flowing, and is charming and natural.

"What are you chewing on the tongue?" Luo Tianhe glared, and the disciples immediately shrank their necks and quickly said respectfully: "I have met Senior Brother Luo."

While speaking, the few people couldn't help but glance at Luo Tianhe in front of him, especially his right arm. Seeing that the right arm was intact, several people looked a little strange and dared not speak anymore.

Luo Tianhe didn't care and asked, "Do you know where the nearest altar is?"

One of them pondered a little, then reached: "The nearest altar is three hundred miles east, and there is a disciple of my Immortal Sect who is besieging the strange beast."

Luo Tianhe nodded, then glared at the cultivator and said, "Let me hear you gossip again, I will pull your tongue."

As he said that, Luo Tianhe and the female cultivator turned into a stream of light and disappeared in front of the few people. Only then did several cultivators from the Beixuan Continent breathe a sigh of relief.

After a while, the figure who left Luo Tianhe, among whom the cultivator who had not even dared to raise his head before snorted coldly: "What a cow? Isn't it that someone was seriously injured and one arm was cut off?"

"Shhhhhhh, don't want your head?"

"Senior Brother Luo is my sect, how can you and I just talk about it casually?"

As the few people were talking, several streams of light approaching in the distance, and the light disappeared, revealing Luotianhe.

Luo Tian heard the discussion of several people from afar, and felt something was strange, and asked, "What are you talking about?"

When several people saw Luo Tianhe coming back, they thought they had heard the words of several people coming to take revenge. Their hearts were chilled and they quickly knelt down and said, "Senior Brother Luo, we are wrong, we will never dare to do it again."

Luo Tianhe frowned and shouted, "Get up, what nonsense are you talking about?"

One of them was more bold, straightened his body, looked at Luo Tianhe's empty right sleeve, and said in surprise: "Senior brother is coming back, aren't you blame me?"

"Go back? Blame you for waiting?" Luo Tianhe frowned even deeper and asked, "What do you mean?"

The cultivator frowned and said, "Just half an hour ago, Senior Brother Luo and a female senior sister came to ask about the address of the altar."

"Nonsense, how could I ever be?" At this point, Luo Tianhe suddenly remembered something when he heard this, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

The tenth level of Qi training cultivator beside him whispered: "Will it be those two?"

Luo Tianhe looked at the cultivator with a deep face and said, "Did you tell him the location of the altar?"

When the cultivator heard this, he suddenly felt bad. He didn't know why two senior brothers Luo appeared at once, so he had to reply again: "Tell me."

Luo Tianhe was furious and pressed down, saying, "Did they go to that altar?"

The cultivator hurriedly pointed to the east and said, "The altar three hundred miles east."

Luo Tianhe did not hesitate anymore, and his figure flashed and shot from afar. All the other ten levels of Qi cultivation followed.

The cultivators breathed a sigh of relief, watched several streams of light disappear and said, "It's really weird today. Which of the two Senior Brothers Luo is real?"

"It should be the one behind, you may not have noticed that the sleeve on the right side of the later one was empty."
Chapter completed!