Chapter 320

"Killed several people." Luo Chuan didn't look back.

"There are three people at the peak of Zhendan. There are twenty people at the fourth level of Zhendan and thirty-eight people at the third level of Zhendan. The Taoist soldiers don't count." Zhou buchen's long sword fell, and the blade was dripping blood.

After a bloody white robe, flamboyant eyebrows, flying long hair, restless eyes and a hearty killing, Zhou buchen's spirit not only didn't fall, but climbed to the peak.

"That's it. The little general despised you too much." Luo Chuan smiled and fell on his feet.

In Sifang City, there are the little monsters of Tianhua palace, the little general of Tongtian mansion, Lu daoran of Kunting mountain, and the autumn radicals who betrayed the boundary of emptiness mountain.

Under the square city are Luo Chuan, Zhou buchen, Ning Tianxing, and Qin Jiatian.

"We're all here. Let's choose?" Luo Chuan said.

"Don't rob anyone with me! That idiot belongs to me! Damn it!" Zhou buchen laughed, his eyebrow pulled back, and his sword finger was less than general.

"Hum, you've chosen bald head quickly. That's all. It's Lu daoran." Ning Tianxing took up the Yin wasteland magic knife, turned to the north wall and focused on the road son of Kunting mountain.

"Ha ha. Luo Chuan, I won't rob you." Qin Jiatian smiled faintly, raised his head and looked at the only woman in the city.

Qiu radical's delicate body trembled, clenched his teeth and held the silver dragon whip.

"Thanks." Luo Chuan smiled.

At the next moment, Zhou buchen, Ning Tianxing and Qin Jiatian disappear at the same time! The speed of the three people's body method is that no one can catch the first and second-class friars outside the Sifang city!

Only Luochuan didn't move.

The young friar in a red robe smiled, put away his lazy posture, jumped to the head of the city, held up his arms and looked down at Luo Chuan: "your vitality is very familiar. If Ben guessed right, we should belong to the same vein."

"Who shares your pulse? Don't be shameful!" Luo Chuan sneered.

You Beitian frowned.

Two equally ancient and distant smells collided violently!

In a flash, the red robed friar flew down. Luo Chuan flashed and appeared in the air.

The two of them punched together without using any methods and skills. They fought with their fists. What they fought was just the strength of their vitality.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Bang

The void was blown open by the two people, and the void turbulence wrapped the two people. The void in the center of Sifang city gradually collapsed and collapsed.

There was another loud noise, and they were involved in the void at the same time.

Empty shallow shore, empty turbulence, strange thunder and strange force, crazy rushed to the two.

A purple light flashed in Luo Chuan's eyes. A circle of purple light shell drilled out of his body and wrapped him.

Void turbulence, strange thunder and strange force washed away the protective body and Qi hood of Luochuan, which were bounced off one after another.

Opposite Luochuan, the body of the little monster in Tianhua palace is also wrapped with a circle of vitality cover, and the void turbulence, strange thunder and strange force are also ejected.

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, in the southern region of the sky before the stars disappeared, the hardness of the air was comparable to that of the void, and the hardness of the void wall can be imagined.

However, there are ancient people in Tiannan who do not learn the fairy way. They can walk in the void with their flesh, and they can be safe. What they rely on is the strong vitality of life.

Both Luo Chuan and the little monster have achieved success in cultivation. They use their skills to stimulate their vitality and form a mask. It's much easier than Dan Gang's body protection.

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

The two looked at each other without saying a word. In the twinkling of an eye, they collided fiercely.

There is a way in the south of the sky to lead the wonderful. The way in the south of the sky is the way of the stars.

Even if they have the same inheritance, they still need to distinguish between the strong and the weak.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Bang

I don't know how many times they hit each other. They beat each other fast and used both legs and feet. They had no weapons all over their body.

Void turbulence, strange thunder and strange force have long been shaken away, and a rare open land has appeared on the shallow Bank of void.

Gradually, the action of the red robed friar slowed down, and the air flow on the vitality hood began to become unstable.

On the contrary, Luo Chuan's actions not only did not slow down, but fought more and more bravely, and his vitality mask was as stable as ever.

"It's really said by the immoral old man." Luo Chuan said in his heart.

His vitality was developed step by step in seven or eight years from the ancient Tiannan region hundreds of thousands of years ago. 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 it may have been longer than Luochuan to obtain the origin of the six stars.

But the difference between them is like a wild beast and a domestic tiger. Their strength and persistence are self-evident.

"Boring." Luo Chuan smiled.

There was a trace of anger in the red robed Friar's eyes. He just wanted to say something, and Luo Chuan's move changed again.

Luo Chuan used the new skills honed from the stormy waves and Adventures of the ancient Tiannan region. Two distinct but perfectly integrated breath appeared all over his body. One immortal and one devil, like Yin and Yang of heaven and earth, blended in Luo Chuan.

With one move, the little monster in Tianhua palace was blown out by Luo Chuan, with shock written on his face.

Without thinking about it, the little monster of Tianhua palace withdrew and fled to the crack of the void.

"Just now I sneaked in and now I'm running away. It's really a scoundrel." Luo Chuan sneered. His body flashed and his physical strength suddenly exploded. Two or three fingers immediately chased the little monster in Tianhua palace.

Panic flashed in the eyes of the little monster in Tianhua palace. He gave up running and turned to Luochuan. His face was full of flattery and worshipped repeatedly: "spare your life! Spare your life! The little general did all the things today. I was forced to be helpless."

Luo Chuan was stunned. He didn't expect that the little monster in Tianhua palace, who had the first talent in 300 years, was so greedy and afraid of death.

In Luochuan's stupor, the little monster in Tianhua palace showed a vicious color on his face, opened his mouth and spit out a black flying sword.

This flying sword is haunted with black dragon patterns. As soon as it was exported, it sent out bursts of dragon chanting, with a strong mana, and rushed to Luochuan.

The distance between them is very close, only about half a foot.

Luo Chuan's life energy mask is quickly recovered, and his whole body skills are brought into full play, dumping to the right.

Whoosh!

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

And the little monster doesn't want to fly a sword. He tries his best to escape to the gap in the void.

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

One by one, they rushed out of the void gap and returned to the four immortal cities.

Luo Chuan had just stepped into the four immortal cities. He saw the long knife of yin and ash cut down from the sky and hit the blood axe to fly.

Lu daoran trembled, threw himself out, vomited blood, his eyes were dim, and fell to the ground.

On the other side, Ning Tianxing stepped on the silver gray dark wheel seat, and his body was suspended in the air, swaying left and right. It was like a snake tail, extending to the Yinchuan world at the bottom of the city. It was as motionless as a mountain and as motionless as smoke. This body method is gloomy and strange.

Ning Tianxing "Qiang" took back the Yin famine magic knife, glanced at Luochuan and snorted coldly.

Ning Tianxing wins!

On the other side of Nancheng, the war has long ended.

On the broken wall, Qin Jiatian stood with his hands down.

Under the ruins, Qiu radical was lost and knelt on the ground, his eyes dim and helpless. There was a pool of evil blood in front of her.

This battle is obviously the most suspense free and the easiest to win.

At this time, only on the West City, Zhou buchen fought fiercely with a few generals, and the victory has not been decided yet!

In the four immortal cities, one sword and one halberd make it dark!

Swords are like mountains and seas, overlapping! Halberds turn into dragons and tigers, climb mountains and cross the sea!

Every time the halberds fight, they will gather into a looming mountain, sea, dragon and tiger in the void!

Obviously, both of them have made a breakthrough on the road of momentum and are looking at the third weight of momentum - the image of momentum!

Zhou buchen laughed. His sword gang was like a sledgehammer. Every heavy blow made a loud sound, firmly suppressing the little general's painting halberd.

The meaning of mountain and sea has been played to the extreme by him. Now he only needs to understand the artistic conception of "heaven", so that he can achieve the perfection of "mountain, sea and sky" and prove his Kendo!

I don't know how many swords he split. A trace of fog came out of Zhou buchen's head. The fog was dense, like the silk wrapped in the sky.

Another sword fell!

Buzz! In the void, the overlapping mountains and the rolling sea flowing eastward spread a drum like sound.

Above Zhou buchen's head, a blue sky finally condensed.

He seemed to have suddenly opened his mind, and his eyes shone. The shining light shot into the blue sky, like a sword rolling up the blue sky and merging into the mountains and seas.

"He cleaves ten thousand swords against the mountains and seas in the daytime and washes the swords at the bottom of the sea ten thousand times at night. The person who does it is not this mountain and sea, but a sword from the sky."

"Mountains and seas are steps and cages."

"If you don't break the mountains and seas, why can you become a heavenly sword!"

In the face of a strong enemy, Zhou buchen, with the help of God, finally realized.

In the void, a layer of blue sky went up along the mountain and sea, and a sudden earthquake took the mountain and sea under it, and finally evolved into a colorless and incoherent sword.

This sword is the sword of seizing heaven.

I didn't see how Zhou buchen moved. This brand-new sword was intended to break the wind and cut at the little general.

The young general is also proving and realizing. He also wants to use Zhou buchen as a sharpener to prove his halberd way.

However, the immortal way was ruthless, and it was Zhou buchen, not him, who finally realized it.

His eyes showed regret. The little general's painted halberd was broken by the Heavenly Sword, his right arm was cut off by roots, his mouth sprayed blood and fell to the city.

On the West City, Zhou buchen wins!

Three fairyland, southwest and north square array leaders were defeated.

Luo Chuan laughed and appeared behind him before the little monster returned to the east city.

It's still the same old, magic fist. Destroy the city!

The little monster hurriedly turned around, pinched the seal, drew a round shield with his right hand, and blocked Luo Chuan's fist.

Boom!

The round shield was torn apart, and the red friar stepped back ten steps before he stood firm.

Looking at the fairy city behind him, the little monster in Tianhua palace didn't run any more. He turned to look at Luo Chuan, shrugged and said with a relaxed smile: "you won."

At the foot of the city, the faces of the young general, Lu daoran and Qiu radical all showed reluctance. Outside the immortal city, thousands of friars Zhou, who were watching, exclaimed and sighed, only you Beitian looked relaxed.

Luo Chuan has a stronger sense of killing in his heart.

Like him, he not only obtained the origin of six stars and cultivated a life vitality far beyond the friars of Tiannan, but also had a smooth heart and was quite rogue.

If you let him live, it will be a great disaster in the future.

Yu Guangzhong and Zhou buchen dragged the Heavenly Sword to the major general.

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

After two steps, Zhou buchen's footsteps stagnated, and Luo Chuan stopped.

The little monster in Tianhua palace breathed a sigh of relief, and his face showed satisfaction.

On Sifang street, in Sifang fairy City, a ninth man appeared.

With his appearance, there was a low cough, a sound after a sound.

Luo Chuan turned around and looked at the man.

The Taoist is also looking at Luo Chuan. Behind him is the three pointed plume gun that is powerful in the southern region.

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(what seems a little unreasonable? Look at it ~ there may be a surprise today)