Supreme Immortal Demon

Holding the hilt tightly with both hands, Luo Chuan's cold eyes became sharp.

His arm suddenly raised, the air tore under his arm layer by layer, Luo Chuan turned his wrist, the blade was faint, like an antelope hanging horns, and suddenly disappeared. Facing the Dan Gang White Lotus that was close at hand, Luo Chuan did not retreat but advanced, his body swept into a residual shadow, and when the Tianri Long Sword appeared again, it had turned into a sky full of sword light, and slashed out with a bang.

The magic sword of magic, destroying the city!

In the Huangting Lingtai, the two virtual pills were running wildly. Separated by the world in the body, the two virtual pills had a faint connection, and the two forces belonging to different cultivation systems were entangled together, faintly giving birth to signs of fusion!

The power contained in this knife has exceeded Luo Chuan's own Zhendan first-level category and reached the Zhendan second level!

When the Tianri Long Sword fell, it had turned from a sky full of sword light into a trace, like a blood-colored river pouring across the sky, slashing the Dan Gang White Lotus.

Bang!

The majestic and unparalleled energy flowed out, and the Daxia Daozun Temple behind him did not move at all, but the tall trees on both sides trembled and shook, emitting fierce light all over, and actually revealed a magic circle that secretly protected them.

The body of the empty temple monk shook slightly, and Luo Chuan took a half step back, his palm numb, and his internal organs trembled slightly.

At this time, there was only a white lotus and a long sword between the two of them, and they were already very close.

Luo Chuan's body shook and disappeared.

It is better to choose a close battle with a cultivator with higher cultivation than oneself. Luo Chuan has verified this in the transmission Taoist temple.

The empty temple monk did not seem to expect Luo Chuan to get close. His long eyebrows frowned slightly, and then stretched. He pinched the seal with his left hand, and a circle of circular patterns like rippling water waves rose in his palm, pressing to the right side of his body.

As soon as his hand seal was formed, the Tianri Long Sword had emerged from the night, and blood bloomed on the bronze blade.

Bang! Bang! Bang...

Two figures so fast that they can only be distinguished by sound entangled together. Every time they fought, the air waves flowed, which could trigger the magic arrays protecting the trees on both sides of the long street.

Those who practice Huangting and refine all kinds of energy are good at long-range combat, while those who practice Lingtai and refine the flesh are better at close combat.

Luo Chuan practiced all three ways at the same time, and he could fight both long and short distances. At this time, relying on the strength of his flesh and the Tianri fierce knife, he confronted the master of the Qingxian list who was two levels higher than him! Every time they fought, Luo Shou would be shocked so that his wrists were numb and his whole body was sore. On the surface, he did not seem to be at a disadvantage, but Luo Chuan knew in his heart that he only took advantage of the moment. In real comparison, his strength was not as good as the opponent.

The monk of the empty temple was obviously not used to it. Being forced to fight close to the opponent restricted his method and Dan Gang. The Dan Gang was difficult to fully unfold, and naturally could not exert its full power.

What made the monk of the empty temple even more uncomfortable was that after seven rounds, he still did not understand the opponent's details.

With the cultivation of the first level of True Dan, he suddenly appeared, suppressed countless geniuses, and seized the third place on the Qingxian List. This person's strength will never be limited to this!

"Dawei Zen Sutra, there is no way not to attack!"

The young Taoist monk shouted in a low voice, and a cylindrical Dan Gang surged out from the bottom of his feet, forming an arc and covering the monk of the empty temple.

Ding!

Tianri's long sword slashed the Dan Gang, and the Dan Gang burst out with a powerful rebound force. Luo Chuan was caught off guard, his body was unstable, and he was blown away seven or eight steps by the huge force.

The monk of the empty temple flashed with surprise, and then laughed loudly: "Is this your true strength? Zhou Zhihao, just like this."

Not only the monk of the empty temple, but also the masters of Tianqi Jing who were watching were also slightly surprised, frowning and looking at Luo Chuan.

At the other end of the long street, Luo Chuan stood firm, and the strange feeling in his heart became stronger.

Luo Chuan had a clear understanding of his own strength. He has only been practicing for two years. Even if he is lucky, he can't compare with these talented people with powerful backgrounds.

In this battle, Luo Chuan can already feel the gap between him and the top masters of the Qingxian list. Even at this point, he still can't do anything to the monk of the empty temple. Compared with the young monks Luo Chuan had met before, this monk of the empty temple is far ahead.

But why do these people of the heaven in Tianqijing think that their strength should not be limited to this level?

What's going on? What happened to Zhou Zhihao's identity?

Before Luo Chuan could figure it out, a more powerful aura rose from the monk of the empty temple.

The wind and clouds surged under his robe sleeves, and the monk of the empty temple finally used his breath of momentum.

The Zen stick hit the ground, and the Tianyin Street hummed, echoing the sound of nature.

"The Great Power Zen Sutra, I will kill the devil!"

"Zhou Zhihao, today's battle, you are unlucky to meet me!"

The lazy temperament disappeared, replaced by a young Taoist monk with boundless murderous intent.

Ten steps away, the empty temple monk leaped up, and the man and the Zen staff became one, and the huge Tianqi Kyoto seemed to become his background. If the empty temple monk was just like a mountain blocking the river before, now this mountain has flown up, blocking Luo Chuan's retreat, overwhelming the sky, and smashing head-on!

In the air, Dan Gang surged out more than fifty feet.

The empty temple monk no longer held back, and the green Zen staff rushed out the breath of wind and cloud. Dan Gang met the breath, but it seemed to be enlightened by Zen, and turned into a four-armed golden wheel saint monk, spanning the sky, chanting mercy, and waving four arms together, grabbing Luo Chuan.

At one end of the long street, Luo Chuan held a long sword in his hand and looked coldly at the sky full of Dan Gang and the image of the holy monk in the Dan Gang.

The tide of murderous intent was overwhelming and drowned him. The murderous intent was like a sharp blade, desperately trying to rush into Luo Chuan's body, but was blocked by Luo Chuan's Dragon Body Technique.

At this point, this battle has changed from deciding the outcome to deciding life and death.

From the beginning, the monk of the empty temple had concealed his killing intention, as if he had some reservations. It was not until the moment when Luo Chuan was defeated that he finally stopped hiding it.

"Hmph!"

Luo Chuan suddenly drew up the long sword of the sun and the tip of the sword exhaled the breath of wind and cloud, gradually condensing into a ray of brilliance, and the sword intent was hidden.

He had one last trick left, which was the sword intent.

Although the sword intent could increase combat power, Luo Chuan was facing the ninth place on the Qingxian list, the monk of the empty temple, whose strength was unfathomable, and his killing blow. Not to mention the victory or defeat, whether he could retreat unscathed was a problem.

A few sighs came from the restaurant in the distance.

"Is his strength really just like this? I was looking forward to it."

"The ranking of the Qingxian List has always been fair and rigorous. But what happened this time?"

"Zhou Zhihao, who was born in the secret sect of the Demonic Dao and inherited the Tianri Killing Blade, ranked third on the Qingxian List, was defeated by the ninth monk in the Kongsi Monk?"

"Tonight's battle will be a battle that will make the Kongsi Monk famous in Tiannan. He is lucky."

Luo Chuan was stunned. He had guessed that there might be something wrong with his identity. But he never expected that there would be such a huge variable!

Ranked third on the Qingxian List? I became the third master on the Qingxian List?

No wonder these talented masters gathered here, and they were all eager to fight.

The third on the Qingxian List... but one higher than Zhou Buchen who killed the six Taoist Canons!

The Tianri Killing Blade in his hand seemed to sense Luo Chuan's complex emotions, and the blood in the blade groove flowed out, making a long and arrogant cry.

Although Luo Chuan had never cared about the Qingxian List, when he heard that his other identity had surpassed all the heroes, emerged out of nowhere, and entered the Qingxian List of Tiannan Region, ranking third! His originally indifferent state of mind began to burn.

In his state of mind, there was something growing and spreading.

The long sword in his hand whistled unwillingly, and a trace of demonic nature was drawn out.

This trace of demonic nature did not belong to Jiulong Jun, nor to Tianri Xiongdao, but came from the nameless mental method that Luo Chuan practiced.

What is a demon?

Jiulong Jun, with the posture of a tyrant, rose up, regardless of means, fearless of life and death, and brazenly resisted the universal saints. This is a demon.

The White Bone Demon Master hid in the Great Destruction Peak to practice extraordinary skills and endured for a thousand years. This is a demon.

The evil demon master regarded the people as animals and used cruel means. This is also a demon.

Although demon cultivators are divided into three categories: human demons, real demons, and alien demons, there are more than three thousand states of mind.

If we talk about Luo Chuan's state of mind during the day, it is still free and easy, tenacious and courageous. At this moment, his state of mind has undergone a completely different change. He is no longer forbearing, but has become wild and unruly.

At this point, Luo Chuan's demonic state, which was suppressed by the Dao state of mind, finally turned over and separated from the Dao state of mind, forming a new state of mind.

Dao heart Dao state of mind!

Demon heart Demon state of mind!

Once these two states of mind are separated, they become extremely pure, and then derive two wonderful artistic conceptions.

Under the night sky, Tianqi Capital, Tianyin Street.

Luo Chuan's eyebrows are cold, his face is flowing with a faint evil, but his eyes contain a trace of unruly.

At this time, although he is standing at one end of the long street, as the new artistic conception spreads, Luo Chuan is like the light of the stars and the moon, extending infinitely, and the huge Tianqi Capital cannot hold him.

A melodious song echoed faintly in my ears: My demon is merciful, I pity the world, my demon is merciful, I alone prove my way...

Luo Chuan's knees sank slightly, his body tore through the air and leaped up, the long sword of the sky whistled, wrapped in a five-hundred-foot wave of air, slashing at the monk of the empty temple.

With a change of state of mind, Luo Chuan's understanding of the meaning of momentum has gone a step further, and the sword intent has risen again, causing the protective magic circle of the surrounding ten miles to roar.

Danmang soared to the sky, suddenly split into three strands, rising up and merging into the sword intent, and suddenly transformed into three six-armed demon heads.

Facing the shocked eyes of the monk of the empty temple, Luo Chuan's eyes burst into an arrogant and unruly look, and he opened his mouth and said softly: "Wonderful magic sword. My demon!"

He has been killing all the way, accumulating a lot, until this moment tonight, Luo Chuan has opened the magic orifice, and has all kinds of spirituality, and has realized another move in my demon's compassionate mind method.

Although the three six-armed demon heads were transformed by Danmang, they burst out with three completely different terrifying demonic natures under the drive of the momentum.

The higher the Tao, the higher the demon.

The three demons laughed grimly and pounced on the holy monk. In a blink of an eye, they passed through his body and whistled towards the monk of the empty temple!

Bang!

It was Luo Chuan who broke through the sky at some point and appeared above the head of the empty temple monk. The Tianri fierce knife slashed the green Zen stick.

Almost at the same time, the three six-armed demon heads flew over, tearing the flesh of the empty temple monk and passing through his chest.

The body of the empty temple monk trembled violently, the Zen stick fell out of his hand, and his body flew out diagonally. Above his head, the four-armed golden wheel holy monk had a gap, which spread and spread. With a snap, it was shattered into slag!

The moonlight was cold and the long street was silent.

Luo Chuan fell to the ground, the long sword was retracted and hung on his back, and the black Taoist robe fluttered in the night wind.

Suppressing the blood in his throat, Luo Chuan glanced at the monk from the empty temple who fell to the ground thirty steps away, and said calmly: "Ninth on the Green Immortal List, nothing more than that."