Supreme Immortal Demon

"Killed a few people." Luo Chuan did not look back.

"Three people who have reached the peak of the True Dan, twenty people who are at the fourth level of the True Dan, and thirty-eight people who are at the third level of the True Dan. The Taoist soldiers are not counted." Zhou Buchen's long sword fell, and the blade was dripping with blood.

The blood-stained white robe, the flamboyant eyebrows, the flying long hair, the restless eyes, after a hearty killing, Zhou Buchen's spirit and energy not only did not fall, but climbed to the peak.

"That's all. That little general underestimated you too much." Luo Chuan smiled and landed on his feet.

On the Sifang City, there are the little monsters of Tianhua Palace, the young general of Tongtian Mansion, Lu Daoran of Kunting Mountain, and the Qiu group leader who rebelled against the empty mountain world.

Under the Sifang City, there are Luo Chuan, Zhou Buchen, Ning Tianxing, and Qin Jiatian.

"Everyone is here. Let's choose?" Luo Chuan said.

"Don't compete with me! That idiot belongs to me! Damn it!" Zhou Buchen laughed loudly, his eyebrows raised, and pointed his sword at the young general.

"Hmph, you bald guy made a quick choice. Forget it, then Lu Daoran." Ning Tianxing carried the Yinhuang Divine Sword, turned to the north wall, and locked his eyes on the Taoist of Kunting Mountain.

"Haha. Luo Chuan, I won't compete with you." Qin Jiatian smiled faintly, raised his head, and looked at the only woman on the top of the city.

The body of the head of the Qiu group trembled, clenched his teeth, and held the silver dragon whip tightly.

"Thank you." Luo Chuan smiled.

The next moment, Zhou Buchen, Ning Tianxing, and Qin Jiatian disappeared at the same time! The three of them were so fast that even the first and second level cultivators of the Nascent Soul outside the Sifang City could not catch them!

Only Luo Chuan did not move.

The young cultivator in a red robe smiled and put away his lazy posture. He jumped onto the top of the city, folded his arms, and looked down at Luo Chuan from a high position: "Your life energy feels familiar. If I guess correctly, we should be from the same lineage."

"Who is from the same lineage as you? Don't be shameless!" Luo Chuan sneered.

You Beitian frowned.

Two equally ancient and distant auras collided violently!

A moment later, the red-robed monk flew down, and Luo Chuan flashed and appeared in midair.

The two punched at the same time, without using any methods or skills, fighting with fist force, and fighting only the strength of life energy.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...

The void was blasted open by the two. The turbulent flow of the void enveloped the two. The void in the center of Sifang City gradually disintegrated and collapsed.

There was another loud bang, and the two were swept into the void at the same time.

On the shallow shore of the void, the turbulent flow of the void, the strange thunder and the strange power. They rushed towards the two frantically.

A purple light flashed in Luo Chuan's eyes. A circle of purple light shells drilled out of his body. Enveloped him.

The turbulent flow of the void, the strange thunder and the strange power rushed towards Luo Chuan's protective energy shield, and they were bounced off one after another.

Opposite Luo Chuan, the body of the little monster in Tianhua Palace was also wrapped in a circle of vitality shield, and the turbulent flow of the void, the strange thunder and the strange force were also ejected.

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, before the extinction of the Zhoutian stars, the hardness of the air in the Tiannan region was comparable to the void, and the hardness of the void wall can be imagined.

However, there are ancient people in Tiannan who do not learn the immortal way. They can walk in the turbulent flow of the void with their flesh bodies and be safe and sound. They rely on the strong vitality of life.

Luo Chuan and the little monster are both successful in cultivation. They use their skills to stimulate the vitality of life and form a shield outside the body, which is much more labor-saving than the Dan Gang body protection.

The purple vitality of life is like a ball of vigorous fire, burning fiercely, wrapping the two people.

The two looked at each other, and without saying a word, they collided fiercely in an instant.

Tiannan has a way, leading all wonders, and Tiannan’s way is the way of stars.

Even if the two have the same inheritance, they still need to distinguish the superior and the weak.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...

I don't know how many times they collided. The two fought fast, using their legs and feet, and their bodies were full of weapons.

The turbulence of the void, the strange thunder and the strange power had long been shaken away, and a rare open space appeared on the shallow shore of the void.

Gradually, the red-robed monk slowed down, and the airflow on the vitality shield began to become unstable.

On the other hand, Luo Chuan's movements did not slow down, but became more and more courageous, and the vitality shield was as stable as before.

"Old Man Wudao really hit the mark." Luo Chuan thought to himself.

His life vitality was cultivated step by step from the ancient Tiannan Region hundreds of thousands of years ago, and it took seven or eight years. The little monster of Tianhua Palace may have been selected by Tianhua Palace since childhood, soaked and irrigated with that load of fairy water, or perhaps it took longer to obtain the six-star origin than Luo Chuan.

But the difference between the two is like a beast that survived in the wild and a domesticated tiger. The strength and endurance of each other are self-evident.

"Boring." Luo Chuan sneered.

The red-robed monk showed a trace of anger in his eyes. He was about to say something when Luo Chuan changed his moves again.

Luo Chuan used the brand-new skills that he had honed from the stormy waves of the ancient Tiannan region and the adventures one after another. He exuded two completely different but perfectly integrated auras all over his body. One immortal and one demon, they were like the yin and yang of heaven and earth, blending in Luo Chuan's body.

With just one move, the little monster of Tianhua Palace was punched away by Luo Chuan, with shock written on his face.

Without thinking, the little monster of Tianhua Palace withdrew and fled to the crack in the void.

"Just now you attacked, and now you are running away again, you are really a rogue." Luo Chuan sneered, shook his body, and the power of his physical body suddenly burst out. In two or three snaps of his fingers, he caught up with the little monster of Tianhua Palace.

The little monster of Tianhua Palace flashed with panic in his eyes. He gave up running away and turned to Luo Chuan, his face full of flattery, and he kept bowing: "Spare my life! Spare my life! Today's incident was all caused by that young general. I was also forced to do it."

Luo Chuan was stunned. He never thought that the little monster from Tianhua Palace, who was rumored to be the most talented in the past three hundred years, would be so afraid of death.

Just as Luo Chuan was stunned, a vicious look appeared on the face of the little monster from Tianhua Palace. He opened his mouth and spit out a jet-black flying sword.

The flying sword was surrounded by black dragon patterns. As soon as it came out, it emitted a series of dragon roars, and rushed towards Luo Chuan with a strong magic power.

The two were very close, only about half a foot apart.

Luo Chuan's life energy shield was quickly recovered, and his whole body power was exerted to the extreme. He fell to the right.

Whoosh!

The flying sword flew out almost brushing Luo Chuan's hair.

The little monster didn't want the flying sword either, and desperately fled to the crack in the void.

Luo Chuan stretched out his hand and sucked the flying sword into his palm, subdued it with Dan Gang, put it into the storage ring, and then chased the little monster.

The two rushed out of the crack in the void, one in front and one behind, and returned to Sifang Xiancheng.

As soon as Luo Chuan stepped into the Sifang Immortal City, he saw a dark grey long sword slashing down from the sky, knocking the blood axe away.

Lu Daoran's body trembled violently. He was thrown out. He vomited blood, his eyes were dim, and he fell to the ground.

On the other side, Ning Tianxing stepped on the silver-grey Xuanlun disk. His body was suspended in the air. It swayed left and right. It seemed as if he had a snake tail, extending to the Yinchuan world at the bottom of the city, motionless as a mountain. Moving like dark smoke. Such a body movement was eerie and strange.

Ning Tianxing retracted the Yinhuang Divine Sword with a "clang", glanced at Luo Chuan, and snorted coldly.

Ning Tianxing won!

On the other side of the South City, the battle had already ended.

On the top of the broken wall, Qin Jiatian stood with his hands behind his back.

Under the ruins, the head of the Qiu group was lost, kneeling on the ground, with a dim and helpless look. In front of her, there was a pool of evil blood.

This battle was obviously the most unsuspenseful and the easiest to win.

At this time, only the West City was left, where Zhou Buchen was fighting with the young general, and the winner had not yet been decided!

In the four-sided fairy city, a sword and a halberd fought so hard that the sky was dark!

The sword was like mountains and seas, overlapping! The halberd turned into a dragon and a tiger, crossing the mountains and the sea!

Every time the sword and the halberd clashed, they would gather into a looming mountain and sea dragon and tiger in the void!

Obviously, both of them had made a breakthrough on the road of momentum, and were looking forward to the third level of momentum that was ethereal and difficult to reach - the image of momentum!

Zhou Buchen laughed loudly, his sword was like a sledgehammer, and every heavy blow made a loud sound, firmly suppressing the young general's painted halberd.

He had played with the meaning of mountains and seas to the extreme, and now he only needed to comprehend the artistic conception of "heaven", so that he could achieve the perfection of "mountains, seas and heavens" and prove his swordsmanship!

I don't know how many swords he chopped, Zhou Buchen had a wisp of mist on his head, and the mist was dense, like a thread wrapped around the sky.

Another sword chopped down!

Buzz! In the void, overlapping mountains and the sea that rolled eastwards appeared, and a drum-like sound was heard.

Above Zhou Buchen's head, a piece of blue sky finally condensed.

He seemed to have suddenly become wise, his eyes shone, and the light shot into the blue sky, like a sword rolling up the blue sky and merging into the image of mountains and seas.

"In the daytime, I slashed the mountains and seas with thousands of swords, and at night, I washed the swords thousands of times in the seabed. What I did was not this mountain and sea, but a sword that seized the sky."

"The mountains and seas are steps, but also cages."

"If you don't break the mountains and seas, how can you become a sword of heaven!"

Facing a strong enemy, Zhou Buchen seemed to have divine help and finally realized it.

In the void, a layer of blue sky went up along the mountains and seas, and suddenly shook, taking the mountains and seas under it, and finally evolved into a colorless, shapeless, lawless and lawless sword.

This sword is the sword that seizes the sky.

Zhou Buchen didn't see how he moved, and this new sword intent broke through the wind and slashed towards the young general.

The young general was also trying to prove and understand, and wanted to use Zhou Buchen as a whetstone to prove his halberd.

However, the immortal way is ruthless, and it was Zhou Buchen who finally understood, not him.

With regret in his eyes, the young general's painted halberd was chopped by the heavenly sword, his right arm was cut off, blood spurted from his mouth, and he fell on the top of the city.

On the West City, Zhou Buchen won!

The three-sided immortal city, the four-sided array masters of the west, south and north were all defeated.

Luo Chuan laughed loudly, appeared behind the little monster before he returned to the East City, and punched him.

It was still the same old trick, the magic fist. Destroy the city!

The little monster turned around in a hurry, pinched the seal with his hand, and drew a round shield with his right hand to block Luo Chuan's punch.

Bang!

The round shield was broken into pieces, and the red-robed monk retreated ten steps before he stood firm.

Looking at the fairy city behind him, the little monster of Tianhua Palace did not run anymore. He turned his head to look at Luo Chuan, shrugged his shoulders, and smiled easily: "You won."

At the foot of the city, the young general, Lu Daoran, and the chief of the Qiu army all showed reluctance on their faces. Outside the fairy city, the thousands of Da Zhou monks who were watching were amazed and sighed, and only You Beitian looked relaxed.

Luo Chuan's murderous intent became stronger.

This person not only obtained the six-star origin like him, but also cultivated a life force far beyond the Tiannan monks. He was also slippery and quite rogue.

If he was allowed to live, he would become a big trouble in the future.

In the corner of his eyes, Zhou Buchen dragged the Heavenly Sword and walked towards the young general.

Luo Chuan didn't think much and walked towards the little monster.

Just after taking two steps, Zhou Buchen's footsteps stopped, and Luo Chuan also stopped.

The little monster of Tianhua Palace breathed a sigh of relief, with a proud look on his face.

On Sifang Street, in Sifang Fairy City, the ninth person appeared.

As he appeared, there was a series of low coughs, one after another.

Luo Chuan turned around and looked at the person who came.

The Taoist was also looking at Luo Chuan. Behind him was the three-pointed feather flame spear that shocked the southern region of the sky.

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