Supreme Immortal Demon

Deep in the void, a magic weapon flying sword appeared that burned with white flames and was filled with divine power!

The flying sword swelled with the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it was already a hundred feet long, cutting through the gravity of the void, turbulence and wind, making a rumbling sound of thunder, unleashing murderous intent, and chasing Luo Chuan and his party!

There are also many masters on the Nanhai Xianhu who have been in the Daolun realm, and even those like the White Dragon Emperor, who at their peak could destroy the Daolun realm with a snap of their fingers.

Once they were deprived of their Dao power, even the White Dragon Emperor had no choice but to be defeated when they encountered the Dao Lun realm again.

The flying sword of the Sword King of the West has not yet approached, and the power of Taoism has become a roaring wind, and 90% of the monks on the gourd feel unable to breathe.

Although the gourd flies fast, it has not yet fully accelerated. The sword of the West Sky Sword King was fired with all his strength, even faster than the speed of teleportation. Everyone on the gourd didn't even have time to blink, and the flying sword was already approaching!

The power of this sword is so terrifying! No one on the gourd can stop it!

"Boss!"

Wang Hu and other core monks shouted and rushed forward, trying to block the flying sword like moths rushing to a flame.

Before Wang Hu could cross Luo Chuan, he was blocked back by Luo Chuan's hand.

"Look at me!"

Luo Chuan's eyes shone with cold light. Facing the Daoli flying sword so close at hand, his life energy and physical power were mobilized to the extreme! Incarnate into the physical form of Pluto that is thirty feet tall!

Bang!

Between Luo Chuan and Daoli Feijian, a giant egg suddenly appeared!

At the critical moment, Luo Chuan took out the egg of the Void God Spider and blocked the Dao Li Flying Sword!

The egg shell of the Void God Spider cannot even be shaken by the turbulence and strange thunder in the depths of the void, let alone the flying sword of the Daolun Realm.

However, the Tao power in the flying sword far exceeded Luo Chuan's power. Not on the same level at all.

The Daoli flying sword hit the giant egg, and the huge force bypassed the giant egg and attacked. Luo Chuan's body trembled, blood spurted from his mouth, he hugged the giant egg and flew backwards without any resistance.

Before he had even taken ten steps, Luo Chuan was blocked by someone!

Boss Bai, who transformed into the physical form of a white dragon, hugged Luo Chuan from behind, his eyes were "shejin", and he shouted loudly: "You haven't come to help yet!"

The Dao force continued to clash, and Boss Bai spurted blood and flew backwards.

The monks reacted. Without saying a word, he pounced behind Boss Bai and hugged him from behind. More than three hundred people worked together to resist the terrifying power of the flying sword!

On the gourd, more than three hundred people were still retreating, but the speed had slowed down a lot.

In the giant egg, the "ciluo" girl was shaken back and forth. After finally standing firm, he flopped down again and stared at Luo Chuan, shocked and angry.

Bah...

Everyone finally stopped. Wang Hu and others looked happy and breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Feijian's power did not end. Under the guidance of Luo Chuan, brush towards the South China Sea Fairy Gourd.

The Dao power in the flying sword quickly gathered into a propulsive force that far exceeded before! The flying speed of the Nanhai Fairy Gourd explodes! Flying wildly in the void passage! Thirty times higher than the previous fastest time!

After the death disaster, there is an opportunity!

Feeling the unprecedented impact of the Nanhai Immortal Gourd, no one among the monks spoke. Everyone clenched their fists and pulled their faces together. All of them suppress the tension in their hearts!

We are getting closer and closer to the bronze wall!

And in the void passage behind him, the Sword King of the West is already chasing after him!

At this moment, there are only two endings left: the first ending is that the attack fails, the last chance to escape is lost, and the Sword King of the West is caught. The second outcome is that the attack is successful and everyone successfully leaves the cannon fodder camp and escapes to heaven!

In one hundredth of an instant, the Nanhai Immortal Gourd was only a thousand steps away from the huge bronze plane!

Nine hundred steps!

Eight hundred steps!

Seven hundred steps!

Six hundred steps!

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One hundred steps!

Facing the nearly ten-foot-long hole on the bronze plane, even the White Dragon Emperor couldn't help but frown, and a trace of nervousness that hadn't been seen in a century appeared on his cynical face.

Success or failure, life or death, it's this final blow!

Fifty steps left!

Everyone on the Nanhai Fairy Gourd couldn't help but straighten their bodies, including Luo Chuan.

"Break through it..." Staring at the entrance of the hole, Luo Chuan's calm eyes spurted out two balls of fire, and the protective energy around him suddenly jumped up: "Charge!"

The Nanhai Immortal Gourd finally no longer begrudges the six-star source, and launched with all its strength, speeding up thirty times again!

At the same time, the White Bone Heavenly Sword at Hulukou also jumped forward! It grows up to a hundred feet long!

At the last moment approaching the bronze plane, everyone's eyes widened.

Boom!

Nanhai Xianhu completed its final impact!

The violent friction sound tortured everyone's eardrums!

After several days of hard work and countless impacts, until this last violent impact, the Nanhai Immortal Gourd finally pierced the point on the bronze plane through a hole! Connect both sides of the wall!

No one cheered or applauded. On the Nanhai Immortal Gourd, the monks all looked pale, dejected, and looked desperate.

Not far behind him, the Sword King of the West burst into triumphant laughter.

Although the bronze plane was penetrated through a hole, its hundred-foot-long hole was filled with dense restrictions and magic circles, trapping the Nanhai Immortal Gourd in the middle!

Like a flying insect caught in a spider's web.

"A bunch of idiots! Do you really think you can escape? This is the eternal place of exile and imprisonment, the Ancient Heaven Tower of Ten Thousand Prisoners!"

The Sword King of the West laughed loudly and looked at Luo Chuan, with mockery, anger, and hatred in his eyes.

"Since you have chosen to be my watchdog, you should not choose to betray me again."

"Back then, you wagged your tail and begged for mercy, tried to please me, and begged me humbly for my support... You forgot such a great favor."

"You bastard! Even if you die ten thousand times, it's not enough!"

"But I won't kill you! It's too easy to kill you like this! I will torture you day and night! Until you live a life worse than death!"

"Hmph, you lowly death row prisoner! Do you really think you can play with me? Hahaha, now you should know how big the gap is between you and me? Even if you rack your brains and calculate everything, don't think of escaping from my Five Finger Mountain! Hahaha..."

In a blink of an eye. The Western Heaven Sword King was only five hundred steps away from the gourd, and everyone could see his hideous face clearly.

The monks subconsciously looked at Luo Chuan, with a hint of sympathy in their despair.

Once they were caught, they might be thrown into the battlefield outside the domain, and die early and be reborn early. But Luo Chuan's fate was destined to be different from theirs, and it was destined to be more miserable, and life would be worse than death.

What surprised the monks was that in the face of the failure. Luo Chuan's face was very calm. He lowered his head, his long hair covered half of his face, his eyes were sometimes bright and sometimes dim, and he muttered something in his mouth, as if he was calculating something.

Four hundred steps, three hundred steps, two hundred steps... After a breath. The Western Heaven Sword King was only a hundred steps away from the gourd, with a proud and arrogant smile on his face, still cursing.

Only fifty steps away, Luo Chuan finally raised his head and glanced at the Western Heaven Sword King: "Bitch, shut up!"

The Western Heaven Sword King never thought that Luo Chuan would dare to scold him. He was stunned on the spot.

Luo Chuan raised his head, jumped up, and punched the broken bronze wall above the cave entrance.

Something surprising happened.

Luo Chuan's seemingly ordinary punch actually created a crack above the cave entrance.

The crack stretched out, and in a blink of an eye, countless cracks emerged from the big crack. Just like the branches on a tree trunk, densely packed. In an instant, it expanded to the entire bronze plane!

The Western Heaven Sword King was still twenty steps away from the gourd. He stared at the bronze plane full of cracks, his pupils dilated, and a strong sense of uneasiness flashed on his face.

Bang!

Luo Chuan punched out again, then turned his head and looked at the Western Heaven Sword King sarcastically.

The Western Heaven Sword King's body trembled violently. He finally knew what was going to happen, and his pupils were instantly filled with fear.

Without thinking, the Western Heaven Sword King quickly pinched the seal with a pale face, but wanted to teleport away.

At this moment! A loud bang!

The bronze plane finally broke under the destruction of countless cracks!

This bronze plane originally had a very strong defensive power of Taoism, and it also hid many immeasurable seals and arrays. Once it broke, it instantly burst out with terrifying power!

Boom!

Countless pieces of bronze fragments were swept by the power of the explosion, carrying the powerful power of Taoism and flying in all directions!

The Sword King of the West, who was close at hand, was the first to be hit!

His teleportation seal was interrupted by the explosion before he could even form it!

He was too close to the bronze plane, so close that when it exploded, he had no time to turn around and run away!

Facing the madly attacking bronze fragments! The Sword King of the West could only transform into a thousand-foot Dharma image! He sacrificed his flying sword to resist desperately! He retreated while blocking!

In just a moment, the Sword King of the West was hit by tens of thousands of bronze fragments! It was like a piece of sharp blade of different sizes, cruelly ramming and cutting his body!

The next moment, the arms, legs and legs of the Sword King of the West had exploded, revealing white bones, both legs were missing half, and the left arm was even smashed to pieces!

In this almost terrifying explosion, the only safe place was the cave entrance where the South Sea Fairy Gourd was before.

No one could have expected the sudden change and the sudden reversal.

Soon, everyone's eyes focused on Luo Chuan, with excitement, admiration, and fear.

At this time, the monks realized that Luo Lao Da had quietly laid out a plan since the beginning of the escape. It was not only a plan for escape, but also a plan to kill the Sword King of the West!

"One point breaks the other side, a skill... What a Luo Lao Da! In the Nine Dragons Immortal Court, besides the Nine Dragon King, there is such a person... No wonder it was so prosperous in the past." Bai Lao Da's eyes flashed and he murmured.

Hearing the three words "Nine Dragon King", more than 300 monks were all shocked.

As he spoke, Luo Chuan had already flown out.

Not far away, the Sword King of the West screamed continuously, and while flying away, his body was destroyed and ravaged by the force of the explosion.

At this moment, the Sword King of the West regretted as much as he could. He regretted getting so close to the gourd, regretted coming to kill Luo Chuan, and even more regretted swallowing the Fierce Dragon Blood Spirit Vein, although he still didn't know how Luo Chuan used the spirit vein to escape.

The Sword King of the West regretted it to death.

He was cautious enough, but he didn't expect to fall into Luo Chuan's calculations. Thinking of the previous words, his face, which was already bruised and battered, was burning.

"King of the West, are you okay?"

A cold and sarcastic voice sounded in his ears. The Sword King of the West raised his head, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his face, with flesh flying and blood dripping, was full of tension and panic.

Not far in front of him, Luo Chuan stepped on a piece of bronze debris, with the White Bone Heaven Sword on his back, and flew towards him with a sneer using the power of the explosion!