Chapter 1941 (1/2)

"What!"

Luo Feng's words fall, on one side, Luo Qigong and others suddenly die, open wide eyes, looking to Luo Feng.

"Really?" Luo Junchen's eyes also showed hope.

Luo Feng nodded forcefully and looked at qianxuan's body. He solemnly said, "it should not be too late. We will immediately start to remove the cold iron chain from qianxuan's grandfather."

Just when Luo Feng broke his cage, tens of thousands of years old Xuanyin cold iron chains fell to the ground, once again implicating qianxuan's body. Several wounds on his body were bleeding.

Qian Xuan looked at Luo Feng and shook his head with a wry smile. "It's still useless. Even if there are top-grade holy drugs, I can't make me resume my cultivation and embark on the road of evolution again. I know my own physical condition very well."

"I have a way." Luo Feng firmly nodded, "qianxuan grandfather, you bear the pain, believe me."

Smell speech, thousand Xuan also can only is gently smile, nod a head, "good, child, I believe you."

In today's qianxuan's eyes, only doting on Luo Feng.

It's like an old man, looking at his child and letting him play tricks.

In qianxuan's heart, naturally there will be no extravagant hope that he can embark on the road of evolution again.

At the foot of Bodhi mountain, many warriors did not leave. They stopped far away and looked ahead.

A lot of people feel that there is a cool breath from the bottom of their heart, and they can't help but excite themselves.

Each chain is covered with blood. When you look at it, you can feel the unspeakable pain.

Tens of thousands of years of Xuanyin cold iron chain, through the body, involving all the nerves of the whole body.

Luo Feng carefully, one by one slowly extract out. On one side, Luo Qigong was white haired, but he cried into tears. He wanted to take the place of Uncle qianxuan. He still remembers that when he was very young, uncle qianxuan would satisfy himself every time he cried for something. Uncle qianxuan played an extremely important role in the growth of Luo Qigong.

But at the moment, he can only watch uncle qianxuan bear such pain, and can't do anything about it.

Every chain with blood, frightening, stinging soul.

Everyone felt pain when they looked at it. Even Jun Lianmeng, song Daiying and other women had tears in their eyes. They turned to one side and couldn't look at the blood stained picture.

What is admirable is that even so, Qian Xuan kept silent in the whole process, and looked at Luo Feng lovingly with appreciation. Because during the whole process, Luo Feng's hand did not tremble, and he was calmly and calmly removing the chain of cold iron for him.

This mind, let qianxuan extremely satisfied, more optimistic about Luo Feng, optimistic about the future of Luo's pulse.

The night has covered the earth.

In front of Bodhi mountain, the cold wind is blowing and the silence is incomparable.

All of them were silent, clutching their hearts and watching Luo Feng.

Occasionally, some people can't help but turn their heads and can't look down.

"Grandfather qianxuan, please shout out your pain." When qianxuan's ten thousand year Xuanyin cold iron chain was removed half of the time, Tang da'er finally couldn't help but come over and said with concern, "if you shout out, the pain will slow down a lot."

Qian Xuan looks at Tang Da Er and says, "boy, you are..."

"I'm brother Feng. My name is Tang Tai er." Tang da'er spoke quickly.

Qian Xuan nodded with a smile, as if it was not his flesh and blood that was implicated in the root of ten thousand year Xuanyin cold iron.

However, Tang da'er can see clearly from a close distance that qianxuan's body is shaking uncontrollably, which is a manifestation of the extreme pain.

"Thank you, boy. I'm fine." Qian Xuan said with a smile.