Supreme Immortal Demon

"Come with me!"

The hand put on Luo Chuan's shoulder, clasped his fingers tightly, and pulled hard. △

Luo Chuan remained motionless.

"Let's go! Luo Chuan!"

The old man wearing a gray robe and carrying a long bronze sword raised his eyebrows and shouted sharply.

Luo Chuan closed his eyes tightly and maintained a suspended upward posture. The surface of his skin trembled slightly, like an unconscious stone, frozen and motionless.

Seeing this, the old man's eyes dimmed slightly.

Whether it was the Half-Moved Buddha, the Jade Boss, the Western Heaven Bohou, the Four-faced Ancient Buddha, or the emperors and sub-emperors from the Tianchen Sect, all of them looked at the old man with a touch of sympathy and pity in their eyes.

"You shouldn't have come...Zhao Ruyi."

Li Xuangan looked at Zhao Ruyi, sighed softly, and said through a secret message: "Your appearance and your move not only exposed yourself, but also violated the deal between you and me, and even destroyed your family. The Arctic Emperor's plan... Fighting Kuangdao, why are you here?"

"Yes, you really shouldn't have come. Even if the Arctic Emperor shows up, he still can't save Luo Chuan." As the Buddha spoke, he looked up thoughtfully not far away, and the direction was just right. Facing the hiding place of Dao Zu's clone and the mysterious Mr. Yin.

Zhao Ruyi grasped Luo Chuan tightly with one hand, and gently clasped the handle of the knife with the other hand. He raised his eyes and glanced at Zhu Qiang without saying a word, but his eyes were full of stubbornness and stubbornness.

With the Arctic Emperor's eyesight, he could tell at a glance that the clone of the Dao Ancestor was living in Taiping Guangzhen and had a hidden agenda. During this trip to Taiping Guangzhen, Zhao Ruyi took the initiative to ask Ying to investigate the mystery of Daozu's arrival here, and also to investigate the mysterious figure who suddenly appeared next to Daozu. Zhao Ruyi did not expect that he would meet Luo Chuan again in Taipingguang Town, not too long before Donghua Sect Yingxian City. Luo Chuan's cultivation strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and he can now compete with ordinary emperors. This is something Zhao Ruyi never expected.

What was even more unimaginable to him was that Luo Chuan had provoked so many powerful emperors, including a super emperor among them!

"Zhao Ruyi... let's go. Luo Chuan is finished." Li Xuangan glanced at Zhao Ruyi complicatedly. Sigh.

He is recognized as a "bastard" by Jiutian, but he admires and loves rare people like Zhao Ruyi. In addition, Zhao Ruyi is from the Sixth Star Region, which is the "Tiannan Region" of this era. Li Xuangan does not want to Zhao Ruyi ruined his promising future for an unworthy Luo Chuan.

"Seeing that you are loyal to the Arctic Emperor, I thought you were a talented person who knows current affairs." The half-moved Buddha smiled and shook his head, reaching out and sweeping his hand casually: "Look, this place has a better relationship with Luo Chuan than you, and the cultivation strength is better than yours." Strong. There are many people here, but you are the only one who is ignorant of current affairs. Zhao Ruyi, I will give you another chance. If you continue to do this, don't blame me for not giving the North Pole face. "

When the words fell, Wu Tianjun's face was expressionless, Taoist priest Liuyue's face was filled with shame and anger, and Mingyue bared her teeth and was pinned in the air by the Buddha before she even flew out. Xitian Bohou, the Four-faced Ancient Buddha, and the monks from the Eight Desolations Chapter also seemed to have lost hope in Luo Chuan. Start making their own plans. The Tianbang geniuses who had been trying to persuade Luo Chuan to become the leader of the Tianbang also stopped talking at this time. The struggle in front of them is far beyond their ability to intervene. Even if they have the ability, they will not provoke the half-moved Buddha and the head of the Yu family, who are almost legendary figures.

"You won't understand."

Zhao Ruyi's face was expressionless, his eyes were calm and calm, he looked at Li Xuangan and the half-moved Buddha, and said: "It is true that your majesty gave Zhao a shelter and a place to live. Zhao is a great kindness and kindness, and Zhao will do his best to repay it in this life." But Luo Chuan is even more different to Zhao. Without Luo Chuan, there would be no Zhao Ruyi today. Today, I, Zhao Ruyi, will make a sword oath to repay my benefactor. Even if I, Zhao Ruyi, am dead, I will kill him!"

After the words fell, Zhao Ruyi raised his knife and dropped it. A deep and long knife mark appeared ten steps in front of him. Green wind and fierce fire emerged from the knife mark and rushed to the sky, burning brightly, showing his determination.

Everyone knew that Zhao Ruyi and Luo Chuan had been friends for many years and had a good relationship, but no one thought that the two of them were so good. Listening to Zhao Ruyi's tone, Luo Chuan's kindness to him was greater than that of the Arctic Emperor. It was a kindness that gave him new life.

Looking through the numerous fire shadows, the figure of the white-haired old man looked unusually tall.

Luo Chuan came out of nowhere and killed everyone in Taiping Guangzhen. He showed his talent and potential that surpassed the so-called geniuses on the Tianbang list, as well as his extensive background and connections. Even the strong men of the older generation were impressed by him and were secretly jealous. However, when the tree fell and the monkeys dispersed, when Luo Chuan was severely injured by Boss Yu and was left alive and dying, not to mention the emperor-level powerhouses such as the Four-faced Ancient Buddha and Wu Tianjun, even the monks of the Eight Desolations Chapter had given up. Ru Lanxiao Sheng, Lei Dizi and other geniuses on the Heavenly Ranking no longer expect anything else Luo Chuan can bring to them.

The warmth and coldness of human relationships and the fickleness of the world are even more thorough in the world of the Immortal Family.

Although Zhao Ruyi's move moved Zhu Qiang for a moment, the monks present soon shook their heads or secretly laughed, looking at Zhao Ruyi as if they were looking at a fool. The world of the immortal family is ruthless and cold-blooded. If you don't do it for yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth... Zhao Ruyi risked his life like this to protect a dying person. He is really a huge fool! It is really unimaginable that such a person could become the most powerful sword master in the world.

"Touching, really touching."

The head of the Yu family looked at Zhao Ruyi and curled his lips: "But those who are moved are often the weak. Who do you think among us will be moved by you?"

"I."

Li Xuangan walked out with a smile. He walked straight towards Zhao Ruyi, and the sword light was hidden under his long sleeves: "Zhao Ruyi, you and I have sparred before, and there was no winner. Why don't we spar again? If you win... No, as long as you can block my sword, you can take Luo Chuan away."

Li Xuangan didn't waste time. After he finished speaking, the sword bloomed and slashed at Zhao Ruyi.

"Li Xuangan wants to protect Zhao Ruyi. From this point of view, he is not too bad." Half-move Buddha said with a smile.

"If you want to protect it, Beiji is powerful. If Zhao Ruyi dies, Beiji will find an excuse to start a war. It's best for Li Xuangan to deal with Zhao Ruyi and put an end to Luo Chuan." Boss Yu said lightly: "Buddha is wrong. The most badass thing about him is his unnecessary weakness."

Neither Half-move Buddha nor Boss Yu worried that Zhao Ruyi could safely take Li Xuangan's sword.

The most powerful thing about Li Xuangan is not his body skills or his swordsmanship, but that he can never let you figure out his true strength. When he and Zhao Ruyi sparred before, maybe they were evenly matched, but if Zhao Ruyi really believed it, then Zhao Ruyi would be too stupid.

Zhao Ruyi naturally would not believe that the "sparring" was Li Xuangan's true strength. He frowned and stared at the sword that Li Xuangan dropped from the sky. One hand held the hilt of the knife, and the other hand still held Luo Chuan tightly. Even facing the master of the sword of the Tongtian Battle Group, he did not give up Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan was suspended in the air, as heavy as a mountain, as solid as a rock, as if he had merged with the entire air, but his breath was constantly weakening.

Zhao Ruyi felt a little anxious in his heart. He knew that it would be bad for Luo Chuan if it dragged on like this. He had to take Luo Chuan away from Taipingguang Town as soon as possible and ask the Great Emperor of the North Pole to help.

However, Li Xuangan slashed down with a sword, like a bright moon with thousands of tides, the world was dark, and only the surging chaos and the sword light that turned into moonlight and led the tides were left!

Zhao Ruyi did not rush to draw his sword, because he knew that he had to remain calm and maintain inner peace in the face of Li Xuangan and his sword.

In an instant, Li Xuangan's sword, like the bright moon in the sea tide, split the sword mark of Qingfeng Liehuo in front of Zhao Ruyi and went straight to Zhao Ruyi's left shoulder.

It was not until this moment that Zhao Ruyi's eyes and gazes completely calmed down, and his state of mind returned to stability. The hand that had been holding the hilt for a long time finally tightened, and the next moment he pulled it out!

Buzz!

Zhao Ruyi drew his sword with one hand and chopped it horizontally, like catching the moon in the sea. In the ten thousand feet of sword light, tiny "dust" was floating and flying. The moment these "dust" that were transformed from the seeds of sword energy appeared, the world had a certain connection. These connections soon acted on Zhao Ruyi and his sword. When he chopped with his sword, the qi enveloped the world, and the whole world roared with the sound of the sword, turning into boundless sword energy, slashing towards Li Xuangan's "the bright moon in the sea tide".

"Good sword! What kind of sword is this!" Li Xuangan's eyes sparkled and he exclaimed.

"Man is like mustard dust, and the world is born together... This is the sword of heaven and earth returning to dust!" Zhao Ruyi shouted, mobilizing the vitality and power of the whole body.

Man is just a speck of dust between heaven and earth. Only when the dust is integrated with the nature of heaven and earth can it live forever. When the dust is separated from nature, it will be born and die in an instant.

Although Zhao Ruyi has been going against the will of heaven all his life, the way he has always adhered to is the eternal and unchanging righteous way of the saints! In the chaotic world, evil and chaos, who else in the world can stick to the righteous way in his heart for decades, hundreds of years, and hundreds of years? The reason why he can have the strength to transcend the realm now and be called the second person in the way of swordsmanship is all due to the righteous way in his heart.

Feeling the terrifying power contained in Zhao Ruyi's sword, no one among the cultivators criticized Zhao Ruyi for being stubborn and stupid. His swordsmanship is like a person. Having such a swordsmanship is an existence that looks down on all living beings. There are few people in the world who are qualified to laugh at him.

Li Xuangan, on the other side, seemed to be the opposite of Zhao Ruyi in terms of swordsmanship and character. He was a jerk and his swordsmanship was often unconventional.

This duel between the sword and the knife, one straight and one crooked, aroused everyone's interest and curiosity.

However, at this moment, Zhao Ruyi, who should have been wholeheartedly moving forward, suddenly changed his eyes. The hand that grabbed Luo Chuan's shoulder seemed to be pulled by some force, and his arm and shoulder shook violently. His face turned pale in an instant, as if his vitality had been sucked out.

Boom!

The swords collided, and the swordsmanship collapsed instantly. Zhao Ruyi retreated ten steps, spitting blood, his eyes dim, but he tightly protected Luo Chuan in his arms, and a hint of extremely difficult to detect joy flashed in his eyes. (To be continued. Please search for Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!