Supreme Immortal Demon

Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 211: The Sword in the Hand

"Where are you, rat, get out!"

Zhou Buchen stepped onto Tianyin Street step by step, and the sound of nature sounded in the long street.

The air fluctuated, and figures appeared one after another on the long street. There were more than fifty True Alchemy monks, all at the level of the fourth level of True Alchemy. At this time, they were staring at the one-horned goat in Luo Chuan's hand.

"Are you brave enough to come here to die?" Zhou Buchen sneered.

With a relaxed look on his face, Luo Chuan sat down cross-legged in front of more than fifty monks, closed his eyes, and concentrated on dissolving the power of the elixir and restoring his skills.

Soon, the long street became quiet again. More than fifty monks stared at Zhou Buchen with fear, and no one came forward.

"Haha..." A chuckle rang out, breaking the silence.

A handsome and tall monk came out, carrying a flying sword on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "I, Yu Quanzi, have met Brother Zhou..."

Before he could finish the word "brother", Zhou Buchen interrupted him with a cold snort: "Don't be so shameless, who is your brother Zhou? Silly!"

The corners of Luo Chuan's mouth raised slightly.

Yuquanzi's face was stiff, and just when he was about to speak, Zhou Buchen suddenly disappeared and turned into a shadow as fast as lightning, approaching him.

After all, he was one of the top five influential figures in Tianqi Capital. Yuquanzi reacted quickly enough, pressed the sword seal with his hand, and the flying sword rose from behind, swallowing Dan Gang.

Bang!

Zhou Buchen's Dan Gang transformed into a sword and completed the first collision with Yu Quanzi's flying sword. The shadows of the swords overlapped, the air waves soared into the sky, and the sound of nature echoed endlessly.

The remaining fifty or so monks turned their eyes to Luo Chuan, who was unguarded and seriously injured in front of the Dao Zun Monastery, with bright eyes.

good chance!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

More than fifty monks each performed their own magic. Fly towards Luochuan.

Luo Chuan remained motionless, his expression calm, and he had no intention of getting up to fight.

Zhou Buchen's one sword turned into ten methods, ten methods into hundreds of methods, and one hundred methods into thousands of methods. Dan Gang was like a big hand of sword energy woven by thousands of swords, covering Yuquanzi.

Yuquanzi was shocked. His true elixir was at the fourth level, one level higher than Zhou Buchen. But under Zhou Buchen's Dan Gang sword technique, he felt trapped in a surging ocean. Go with the flow. Not under control. Every sword strike by Zhou Buchen was like a wave coming over him, one wave heavier than the other, fast and chaotic. A thousand tricks and a sword. Return to the clan with one sword. It's hard to tell the difference between reality and reality, it's very mysterious.

For some reason, Yuquanzi suddenly thought of the legendary Invincible Imperial Master Sword that was so powerful thousands of years ago. Li Xuangan.

The two of them shot like lightning, fighting fast.

After three moves, Yuquanzi was defeated. After five moves, Yuquanzi's face turned pale, with blood stains from the corners of his mouth. With the seventh move, Yuquanzi's head flew high, and his true elixir was crushed by Zhou Buchen.

"Silly." Zhou Buchen laughed and retreated quickly.

When he returned to Luo Chuan again, there were more than fifty monks closest to him, seven steps away.

"Get out of here!"

Zhou Buchen roared loudly, and Dan Gang soared into the sky, turning into a sword. The sword breathed in the wind and clouds, destroyed the sword energy, and shot towards the fifty monks in form and substance.

The monks' expressions changed drastically and they quickly retreated.

With a snap of his fingers, he killed the influential figure Yu Quanzi with seven moves. Zhou Buchen was far more domineering and tough than they imagined.

Luo Chuan raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes.

The air on the side of his body tore open, and a flying sword shot out, only half a foot away from Luo Chuan's neck.

There is an extra hand in front of the flying sword.

Snapped!

Feijian was caught by Zhou Buchen who appeared at an unknown time.

Zhou Buchen's palm was pricked red, but not even the skin was broken. His ethereal jade skin was no joke.

"Rat!" Anger flashed across Zhou Buchen's face, he grabbed the sword tightly, used his long arm to pull Xi Yingtian out of the air.

As soon as Yuquanzi died, Xi Yingtian knew that he had underestimated Zhou Buchen.

Feijian was caught, but Xi Yingtian was calm. He made a seal with his left hand, and the Dan Gang roared, and he was about to cast it.

In the blink of an eye, a cloud of haze fell in the sky.

Xi Yingtian raised his head and looked up, his expression suddenly changed. It was a Dan Gang sword that was nearly a hundred feet long. It stretched across the long street, carrying the breath of the wind and clouds, and it was like a mountain falling, and it was slashing towards him.

In the room of lightning and flint, Xi Yingtian changed his handprints, and a round ice shield made of Dan Gang appeared above his head, with a diameter also close to a hundred feet.

Bang!

The sword fell, waves rolled in the air, like a hurricane in the ocean, a crack appeared on the ice shield, and spread in all directions in the blink of an eye.

Snapped!

The ice shield shattered, and blood spilled from the corner of Xi Yingtian's mouth. Knowing that he was outmatched, he abandoned his sword and ran away.

The Flying Smoke Boots under his feet were activated, and in an instant, Xi Yingtian had fled to the other end of the long street. From the corner of his eye, he saw that Zhou Buchen was not chasing him, and Xi Yingtian was secretly relieved.

At this moment, a hand came out of the air in front of him, with two evil spirits lingering between its fingers, and slapped his chest.

Xi Yingtian's hair stood on end. He wanted to gather the protective elixir, but it was too late.

There was a sound of bones shattering in his chest. Regardless of the severe pain, Xi Yingtian raised his head and looked at the boy in front of him in horror.

"Master Luo... you... I... I am a disciple of Tianhua Palace." Under the murderous intention, Xi Yingtian's Taoist state of mind could no longer maintain its original calmness.

"Tianhua Palace..." Luo Chuan pressed his hand on Xi Yingtian's chest, and the elixir seemed to be a hand that penetrated into Xi Yingtian's body, controlling all the internal organs, meridians and dantian.

Seeing Luo Chuan stop, Xi Yingtian breathed a sigh of relief.

"How about Tianhua Palace? I dare to scold you ancestors, so who do you think you are? How funny." Luo Chuan laughed, opened and released his fingers, and the two evil spirits transformed into dragon and pig phases in Xi Yingtian's body, running rampant Wreaking havoc, devouring the five internal organs and crushing the true elixir.

Leaving Xi Yingtian's body behind, Luo Chuan swayed back to the front of Daozun's courtyard and walked slowly towards Zhou Buchen.

"Has your injury healed?" Zhou Buchen raised his eyebrows.

"Even if it hasn't healed, it's still more than enough to kill an unknown person." Luo Chuan said with a smile.

An unknown person...

More than fifty cultivators, including Nanyou Sect disciples, turned pale.

Xi Yingtian and Yuquanzi, two famous figures who were as famous as Luo Chuan, were easily defeated by Luo Chuan and Zhou Buchen with just a few moves. The two famous figures were so vulnerable, let alone them.

Seeing Luo Chuan and Zhou Buchen walking towards them. More than fifty Zhendan cultivators who were still considered masters retreated in fear and left the long street in a blink of an eye.

"Why don't you get out?" A cold voice sounded from a corner of the long street, and Ning Tianxing, with bruises on his face, came late.

Ning Tianxing, the second on the Qingxian list... Why did he come too?

The cultivators dared not stay any longer, looked at Luo Chuan with fear, and scattered like birds and beasts.

The sunset was overhead, and the dusk was like fire.

In front of Tianyin Street, Ning Tianxing stared at the unicorn sheep with a cold gaze and said nothing. He had seen the strength of Luo Chuan and Zhou Buchen. Not to mention the two of them joining forces. Even if he faced one of them, he was not sure of winning.

"What are you in a daze. Take it, I'll compensate you."

Luo Chuan's voice sounded in his ears.

Ning Tianxing was stunned and reached out to catch the unicorn sheep.

He looked at Luo Chuan inexplicably. Ning Tianxing never expected that Luo Chuan would give him a beast of heaven and earth that could enter Mr. Yuan's eyes. He even exchanged Ran Qingyi's life from the hands of the Great Xia State Master.

However, Xuan'er was finally saved...

I don't know what went wrong, Ning Tianxing's mouth moved. The voice was like a mosquito: "Thank you."

Luo Chuan grinned.

Ning Tianxing also squeezed out a smile on his cold face, a little stiff, and he suddenly felt that this Luo Chuan didn't seem so hateful.

"Mr. Ning! You can't refuse to pay me back! And there's interest! Don't try to cheat me again! The one who doesn't pay back the money is a grandson!" Luo Chuan shouted loudly.

Ning Tianxing's body trembled, and his good mood disappeared. He gritted his teeth and said, "Your uncle!"

"Zhou Buchen, did you hear that? He called me uncle."

Zhou Buchen smiled slightly as he watched Ning Tianxing fly away angrily. Luo Chuan's experience during this period seemed very interesting.

"What day is today? It seems a little unusual." Zhou Buchen asked.

"The banquet on the twelfth floor." Luo Chuan said.

Zhou Buchen didn't say until he was far away from Daozunyuan: "By the way, when did you kill Ran Qingyi's grandson?"

"Wait two more days. It's easy to arouse suspicion if you act too early." Luo Chuan said.

Zhou Buchen raised the corner of his mouth.

"But we can't act together, otherwise everyone can guess it." Luo Chuan said.

"Of course. You and your white beauty go and have fun, and I will kill the grandson naturally." Zhou Buchen smiled.

"You take action?" Luo Chuan shook his head: "Can you hide it from the national teacher?"

"Can you?"

"I think so."

Zhou Buchen fell silent. Ran Qingyi imprisoned and humiliated him, so he naturally wanted to kill Ran Qingyi with his own hands to avenge his hatred. But he also understood that if the national teacher knew about it, he would die no matter how tough he was.

Zhou Buchen believed in Luo Chuan more than anyone else. He knew that Luo Chuan had many secrets, just like he had many secrets that could not be told to others. The two knew it well, but never asked.

"Luo Chuan, are you sure you can hide it?"

"Almost sure."

"Forget it, Ran Qingyi's life is in your hands." Zhou Buchen was a little unwilling: "By the way, after you kill Ran Qingyi's grandson, don't forget to take his storage ring. The Eight Desolate Treasure House of the Nanyou Sect is in Ran Qingyi's hands."

"Eight Desolate Treasure House? What good things are there?"

"A lot. The entrance to the White Bone Prison Hall, the resources that the Nanyou Sect has plundered in the past thirty years. I will give you half of it when the time comes." As he said, Zhou Buchen showed his expectation: "The White Bone Prison Hall is one of the four great treasures in the southern region of Tiannan. It is one of the most famous places in the world, and it ranks higher than the Wuhua City Stele Sea. It is said that the White Bone Prison Hall is made of the bones of the fallen foreign demons. There are seven floors in total, and there are many white bones guarding each floor, guarding the endless white bone spirit in the White Bone Prison Hall. Those are all great supplements. Inhaling a mouthful of white bone spirit can improve the power of half a month. Every time the White Bone Prison Hall is opened, the Seven Sects of Tiannan will send disciples above the Dansha period to try. One year later, it will be the day when the White Bone Prison Hall is opened. "

"One year later... do you really want to go." Luo Chuan asked.

"Trial adventure is the easiest way to improve cultivation. I will go, of course, and you don't have to go back to the empty mountain world. When we leave Tianqijing, you and I will go together." Zhou Buchen said.

Luo Chuan smiled and said, "Okay, let's set off in ten days."

Luo Chuan knows much more about the White Bone Prison Hall than Zhou Buchen.

In the White Bone Prison Hall, there are not only white bone spirits that can improve your skills, but also four pieces of earth dragon bones prepared by the Nine Dragon King for opening the Heaven Gate and cultivating the Mysterious God, which are also what Luo Chuan is determined to obtain.

"Let's go, I'll take you to a good place first." Luo Chuan flew towards the Central Ring.

"It's a good place, I'm looking forward to it." Zhou Buchen laughed and flew to follow. (To be continued, please search for Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!

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