Supreme Immortal Demon

"I didn't know your name before I died... That's it. Since you're already dead, it doesn't matter whether you know it or not.≤"

Release the magic weapon, Luo Chuan sneered, and said something to attack the other party's mind, trying to further disintegrate the other party's state of mind.

After thousands of swords, the gray mist surrounding the black-robed man was not as thick as before.

Through a crack in the mist, Luo Chuan saw the pair of eyebrows that were like swords and the thin lips that were tightly pursed.

After hearing Luo Chuan's words, the man raised his eyebrows and moved his lips. In the end, he didn't say anything, but the corners of his mouth slightly raised up, revealing a slightly funny smile.

Hua...Hua...

The sound of water flow sounded, from gentle to fast, echoing in Luo Chuan's ears.

At first, Luo Chuan frowned, but soon Luo Chuan found that the sound of water flow came from the black-robed man's body. The sound was a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before. The familiar feeling only existed for a moment, and it became strange in the blink of an eye.

The black-robed man disappeared out of thin air.

More than ten magic weapons hit nothing and collided with each other.

Luo Chuan's eyes widened, and the blood-red pupils of the Heavenly Snake Master trembled. The next moment, the two turned around at the same time and looked at a piece of empty and chaotic sea not far away.

"There!"

Luo Chuan flashed out.

And the Heavenly Snake Master had already appeared in the empty and chaotic sea before Luo Chuan.

Bang!

The Heavenly Snake Master waved his eight arms together, and the blood-red light rippled into the empty and chaotic sea.

Crash!

A column of sea waves rushed out, and the waves flashed, turning into a figure. The figure was vague, the upper body was a human body, and the lower body was still chaotic and chaotic. If it hadn't been forced out by the Heavenly Snake Master, it would have been difficult to distinguish.

Good body movement!

Behind the Heavenly Snake Master. Luo Chuan secretly praised.

He had practiced a unique skill in the Tiannan Region, called "Seven Methods of Escape". Even in the current Nine Heavens, "Seven Methods of Escape" is still a superior body movement method. Among them, Luo Chuan is best at water magic, but compared with the person in front of him, his water magic is obviously much weaker.

This is the void. Everything in the void is a taboo for cultivators. This black-robed cultivator was able to merge into the void sea in a thousandth of a second, and turned into the water of the sea, and was released in an instant, coming and going freely. If Luo Chuan did not have the sub-emperor-level Tianmen Dao Mind, he would not have noticed it.

"Huh..."

At this moment, Luo Chuan let out a light exclamation, but under the pursuit of Tianshe Zhenjun, the black-robed cultivator's body movement changed again. This time he changed into the void wind.

Looking at the wind shadow, Luo Chuan stopped and his eyes flickered.

Buzz!

Seeing that Tianshe Zhenjun was about to catch up, the void wind made a thundering sound and turned into a void thunder in an instant.

Luo Chuan stared at the void thunder, and the long-lost memory gradually emerged from the depths of his mind. He subconsciously carved a congenital mysterious pattern, but it was the time mysterious pattern. Attack the Heavenly Snake Master.

The Heavenly Snake Master's body movement speed suddenly increased, and he caught up with the Void Thunder again.

The figure in the Void Thunder also completed the acceleration in an instant. Unlike before, the black-robed monk did not transform again, and the seven-color light lingered around him, like red fire, like white wind, like blue water. Like dark yellow earth... A seven-color stream of light appeared in the void, and the speed of the stream of light was far beyond the scope that any ordinary Zhutian Realm or even sub-emperor monks could capture with any vision method. Even if many emperor monks opened their heavenly eyes, it was difficult to completely lock the figure.

The figure was too fast. Wherever he flew, everything was either shattered. Or frozen, time seemed to stop around him, and only he was left flying in the boundless void.

"Fuck, I finally got rid of it. This Wuming... What the hell, there is actually such a Tianmen monk!"

The black-robed monk cursed, and at this time he no longer had the demeanor of a master, revealing his original true nature. Under the black robe, a look of surprise flashed across his handsome face. This expression had not appeared on this smiling face with sword-like eyebrows and thin lips for a long time.

He had experienced too many fierce battles in his life, with the Ten Great Emperors, the One Domain Mysterious Lord, and even the number one person under the Nine Heavens who fought against the Heaven and Earth and the Saint. He had been defeated, escaped, and been captured, but most of the time, he had the upper hand against the Nine Heavens strongmen, including many Tianmen Grandmasters and Tianmen Second Emperors.

Unlike most of the strongmen, he preferred to deal with Tianmen monks, not only because most of the Tianmen monks had strange tempers and huge mental defects in his opinion, but also because the Tianmen monks' fighting methods were very rigid, and their bodies were weak and they had no close combat ability. Once he caught the flaws of the Tianmen monks, he basically locked in the victory.

However, this Wuming opened his eyes. Over the years, he had never seen or heard of such a Tianmen cultivator. Even Fenghua, the former king of Tianmen, and the great master-level Tianmen Emperor, had never had a top emperor clone, and he also controlled a large force.

Not only was he a clone of the Heavenly Dao True Demon, the fighting method of this "Wuming Taoist" was also sharp. If he had not grasped the timing of the battle to the extreme, how could he seize the only flaw that was fleeting and forced himself to this point.

"In the final analysis, it was still me who underestimated the enemy this time. This Wuming must have fought with others a lot..."

"Strange, ordinary Tianmen cultivators, even Fenghua, rarely take action personally. There is no need. There are so many followers and so many Xuanwen forbidden magic weapons. Why do you have to take action personally."

"Who is this Wuming... His fighting methods are so barbaric and despicable, but they are a bit like ours. That's all, I won't fight him this time. Once you get the scripture, you can run away."

The black-robed monk sneered twice, opened a passage in the void with one palm, and was about to leave.

At this moment, a message came from far behind him.

"Your Excellency, you are... the famous leader of the Tongtian Battle Group, Li Xuangan?"

The black-robed monk was startled, his brows furrowed and then relaxed, his eyes seemed to be filled with amusement, and he laughed loudly: "I was actually recognized by you. I am so famous...Tsk, tsk, I like you to call me that. Since you know me, then I may know you, sir. Tell me who you are."

The distant voice was silent for a moment, then sounded again.

"This way... is nameless."

"I bother!"

Li Xuangan cursed, stopped lingering, and flew into the void passage.

I'm a little disappointed that I didn't see Emperor Rakshasa this time. However, she met an "unnamed Taoist" who seemed to have happened with her.

Under the cloak, Li Xuangan's casual and lazy expression showed a hint of complexity, which was quickly covered up by his smile.

"Anyway, with the scripture in hand, that big silly boy can be saved. I hope he can appreciate it this time."

…

Deep in the void. Luo Chuantong had a complicated look on his face. After a while, he bent down, hugged his belly and laughed.

"Li Xuangan...it's actually you."

"No wonder I feel familiar. Your swordsmanship and body skills are still the same as those in Tiannan Territory, but they are far beyond the level of Tiannan Territory. They are almost unrecognizable."

"That year, I met the Tongtian Battle Group of the Demon Cult Palace in Guangtian Pusheng in the outer domain... That Mo Cult Master was also one of the clones of the Sword Ancestor. It turns out that you were already allies before that. No wonder the Tongtian Battle Group appeared in the Demon Cult Palace. palace."

"You are indeed more despicable, bastard, and annoying than I thought... Hahaha..."

After many years, Luo Chuan left Tiannan Territory and entered the Nine Heavens World. Finally, in the mixed sea on the edge of Tianchen Tribe Continent, he met Tiannan Emperor Sword, whom he had been looking forward to meeting since he was a boy.

There wasn't much excitement or surprise. After being on the road for so long, Luo Chuan's mood was different from before.

Luo Chuan recognized Li Xuangan at the last moment. Li Xuangan failed to recognize Luo Chuan, and Luo Chuan could have told Li Xuangan the truth. The reason why he didn't tell Li Xuangan was not because he was on guard against Li Xuangan, but just because the game was fun.

"Lao Zhou, little bastard, you really shouldn't have left so early... It's a pity that you all missed this 'bastard'."

Luo Chuan smiled and talked to himself. Put away the magic weapon and casually open the void passage.

Looking for the node in the void, Luo Chuan took one step forward and returned to the Sutra Library of the Demonic Taoist Palace.

Wow... Wow...

In the Buddhist scripture building, the blue waves are rippling. The light and shadow are still there, but Li Xuangan's figure is no longer in front of the bookshelf, replaced by a silver robe.

"Rakshasa..." Luo Chuan looked up, his expression softened, and he said with a smile: "It seems that the clone of the Sword Ancestor has been repelled by you. As expected of the Emperor Rakshasa."

Empress Rakshasa turned around and stared at Luo Chuan thoughtfully, her cold eyes filled with coldness.

"What's wrong?"

Luo Chuan observed the words and expressions and saw at a glance that there was something wrong with the face of Empress Rakshasa. Not only her face, but also her complexion also had something wrong.

The spirit thought was revealed, and the lotus suspension bridge in front of the mountain gate had long disappeared, and the sword ancestor's clone was nowhere to be seen. The battle cloud energy machine had not yet dissipated, and the traces of the fierce battle were obvious. Luo Chuan frowned: "Did you use that one?" trick?"

Empress Rakshasa did not answer. She looked Luo Chuan up and down and asked slowly: "Were you smiling when you came back just now?"

"You observe so carefully..."

Before Luo Chuan finished speaking, he felt a chill on his neck. Empress Rakshasa shattered the void and appeared in front of him. She held a broken silver moon blade in her palm and pressed it against Luo Chuan's throat. Her murderous intent flowed down the river. Impacting Luo Chuan's heart!

The Silver Moon Broken Blade was only half an inch away from touching Luo Chuan's skin. Between the wrists of Luo Chuan and Empress Rakshasa, Lord Tian She held one hand against the Silver Moon Broken Blade.

Looking at the empress in surprise, Luo Chuan shook his head.

True Lord Tian Snake stopped.

Snapped!

Unable to stop him any longer, the Silver Moon Broken Blade slashed hard at Luo Chuan's throat. The blade's edge shone with light, but it was unable to cut Luo Chuan's throat.

It wasn't that Empress Rakshasa didn't use her strength, but that Luo Chuan's skin was too thick.

With the ancient body of Chaos and the peak of the fifth level of dragon, Luo Chuan's physical hardness has now reached an astonishing level. Although Empress Rakshasa tried hard, she did not use all her strength. The sword was in hand, but it was only left in Luo Chuan's throat. There was a shallow white mark.

"What happened? I thought our alliance this time was real."

Luo Chuan looked at the Empress Rakshasa tenderly, smiled, gently held her right hand holding the blade, and slowly lowered it.

Snapped!

Empress Rakshasa waved her hand, knocking off Luo Chuan's hand, and pressed the broken silver-moon blade against Luo Chuan's throat.

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