Holding the hilt of the knife with both hands, Luo Chuan's cold gaze sharpened.

The arm was raised suddenly, the air was torn layer by layer under the arm, Luo Chuan flipped his wrist, and the blade was faint, like an antelope hanging on its horns, and suddenly disappeared. Facing the Dangang White Lotus that was close at hand, Luo Chuan did not retreat but advanced, his body swept into an afterimage, and when the long knife reappeared, it had turned into a sword light in the sky, and it slashed out.

Magic Knife, destroy the city!

Huang Ting Lingtai, the two Void Pills are running wildly. Separated by heaven and earth in the body, the two void pills faintly produced a trace of connection, and the two forces belonging to different cultivation systems were entangled, faintly giving birth to signs of fusion!

The strength contained in this sword has already exceeded the scope of Luo Chuan's own True Dan First Order, reaching the True Dan Second Order!

When the long knife fell, it had been reduced from the sword light to a wipe, like a blood-colored heavenly river pouring down, splitting the Dangang white lotus.

Boom!

The majestic and incomparable air flow poured out, and the Great Xia Dao Zun Courtyard behind him did not move at all, but the tall trees on both sides trembled and swayed, and a fierce brilliance emanated from their bodies, and a magic circle that secretly protected them appeared.

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

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

Luo Chuan's body shook and disappeared.

It is better to fight with a monk whose cultivation skill is higher than his own, or to choose close combat, which Luo Chuan has verified in the Teleportation Academy.

The monk of the empty temple didn't seem to expect Luo Chuan to get close, his long eyebrows frowned slightly, and then he stretched, pinched the seal method with his left hand, and a circle of circular lines like rippling water rose in his palm, pressing the side of Xiangyou's body.

His handprint had just been pinched, and the long knife had emerged from the night, and blood bloomed on the bronze blade.

Bang!bang......

The two figures were so fast that they could only be distinguished by their voices were entangled, and every time they fought, the waves of qi flowed across the road, and they could trigger the magic circles on both sides of the long street to protect the trees of the Daofu.

Those who cultivate the Yellow Court and refine the ten thousand qi are good at long-range combat, and those who cultivate the spiritual platform to refine the flesh body are even better at close combat.

Luo Chuan cultivated three ways together, eating from far and near, at this time, relying on the strength of his flesh and the fierce knife of the sky, he shook the master of the Qingxian List whose realm was two levels higher than him! Every time he fought, Luo Shui would be shocked to the point that his wrists were numb, and his whole body was sore. On the surface, he doesn't seem to be inferior, but Luo Chuan knows in his heart that he is just taking advantage of it for a while, and in real comparison, his strength is not as good as the other party.

The monk of the empty temple was obviously very uncomfortable, and his method and Dangang were restricted by the close body fighting method, and it was difficult for Dangang to fully unfold, so naturally he could not exert his full power.

What made the empty temple monk feel even more uncomfortable was that after the seven combinations, he still hadn't figured out the details of the other party.

The cultivation of the first order of the True Dan was born out of thin air, 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, you can't help but attack!"

The young Taoist monk let out a low shout, and the cylindrical Dangang gushed out from the soles of his feet, forming an arc around it, enveloping the empty temple monk in it.

Clang!

The long knife slashed Dan Gang every day, and Dan Gang burst out with a strong rebound force, Luo Chuan was taken by surprise, his body was unstable, and he was shocked by the huge force and flew out seven or eight steps away.

Surprise flashed in the eyes of the empty temple monk, and then he laughed loudly: "Is this your real strength?" Zhou Zhihao, but that's it. ”

Not only the monks of the empty temple, but also the masters of the Apocalypse Jing who were watching also showed surprise, frowning and looking at Luo Chuan.

On the other side of the long street, Luo Chuan stood firm, and the strange feeling in his heart became more and more intense.

Luo Chuan has a clear understanding of his own strength. He has only been in the path of cultivation for two years, and even if he is lucky, it is difficult to compare to these proud sons of heaven who have a strong shili background and are talented in their own right.

In this battle now, Luo Chuan can already feel the slight gap between him and the top masters of the Qingxian List, and when it comes to fighting to this point, he still can't help the empty temple monk. Compared with the young monks Luo Chuan had met before, this empty temple monk was too far ahead.

But why do these Heavenly Pride of the Apocalypse King seem to see that their strength should not stop at this level.

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

Before Luo Chuan could figure out what he could do, a more majestic aura rose from the empty temple monk.

The wind surged under the sleeves of the robe, and the monks of the empty temple finally used their momentum.

The Zen staff smashed to the ground, and the long street of Tianyin buzzed, echoing the sound of heaven.

"Dawei Zen Sutra, I punish demons!"

"Zhou Zhihao, in today's battle, when you meet this way, it is considered your bad luck!"

A lazy temperament is gone, and in its place is a young Taoist monk with boundless killing intent.

Ten steps away, the monk of the empty temple jumped up, the person and the Zen staff became one, and the huge apocalypse Kyoto seemed to become his back. If the previous empty temple monks were only like a mountain blocking the river, right now, this mountain has flown up, blocking all Luo Chuan's retreat, overwhelming, and smashing head-on!

In mid-air, Dangang burst out more than fifty zhang.

The monk of the empty temple no longer left his hand, the cyan Zen staff rushed out of the breath of the wind and clouds, Dangang met the breath, but as if it was lit by the Zen Tao, it turned into a four-armed golden wheel holy monk, across the sky, the mouth of mercy, four arms waved, grabbed Luo Chuan.

At the end of the long street, Luo Chuan dragged a long knife in his hand and looked coldly at the Dangang in the sky, as well as the holy monk in the Dangang.

The tide of murder was overwhelming, drowning him. The killing machine was like a knife, desperately trying to rush into Luo Chuan's body, but was blocked by Luo Chuan's urging dragon body technique.

By this time, this battle has changed from deciding the outcome to deciding life and death.

From the very beginning, the monk of the empty temple had hidden his killing intent and seemed to have some scruples, until the moment when Luo Chuan was defeated and retreated, he finally stopped hiding it.

"Humph!"

Luo Chuan suddenly pulled out the Tiansun long knife, and the sword peak swallowed the breath of wind and clouds, gradually condensing into a touch of brilliance, and the knife intent was hidden.

He still has one of Zuihou's bottom pressing stunts, and that is knife intent.

Although the sword intent can increase combat power, Luo Chuan is facing the ninth on the Qingxian List at this time, and the unfathomable strength of the empty temple monk will kill him. Regardless of victory or defeat, it is very questionable whether you can get out of it all.

A few soft sighs came from the restaurant in the distance, floating into Luo Chuan's ears.

"Is his strength really just like this? ”

"The ranking of the Qingxian List has always been fair and rigorous. But what's going on this time?"

"Zhou Zhihao, who was born in the Demon Dao Secret Sect, inherited the Heavenly Fierce Sword, and ranked third on the Qingxian List, was defeated by the ninth-ranked Empty Temple Monk?"

"Tonight's battle will be a battle for the monks of the empty temple to shake the heavens. He was lucky. ”

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

Ranked third on the Qingxian list? I actually became the third master on the Qingxian list?

It's no wonder that these geniuses gather here, and they are all full of fighting spirit.

The third place in the Qingxian List...... But it's one place higher than Zhou Buchen, who killed the six Daozang!

The Tianri Murder Knife in his hand seemed to sense Luo Chuan's complex emotions, and the blood light in the sharp groove poured out, letting out a long roar of arrogance.

Although Luo Chuan didn't care about the Qingxian List, when he heard that his other identity was overwhelming the heroes, he was born out of thin air, ranking third on the Qingxian List in the Tiannan Region!

In the state of mind, there is a faint growth and spread.

The long knife in his hand roared unwillingly, and a trace of demonic nature pulled out.

This trace of demonic nature does not belong to the Nine Dragons Monarch, nor does it belong to the Heavenly Fierce Knife, but it comes from the nameless mental method practiced by Luo Chuan.

What is a demon?

The Nine Dragons rose up with the posture of a hero, sparing no means, not afraid of life and death, and brazenly rebelled against the universal sages. It's magic.

In order to practice miraculous skills, the White Bone Demon Master hid in the Great Annihilation Peak and endured for thousands of years. It's magic.

The demons and demons regard the people as animals and use cruel methods. This is also magic.

Although there are three types of demon cultivation: human demons, true demons, and alien demons, there are more than three thousand moods.

If you talk about Luo Chuan's state of mind during the day, he is still chic, tenacious and resolute. At this moment, his state of mind has changed completely, he no longer forbears, and has become arrogant and uninhibited.

At this point, Luo Chuan's demonic state of mind 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, Tao state of mind!

Demon Heart, Demon Mood!

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

At night, Apocalypse Beijing, Tianyin Long Street.

Luo Chuan's eyebrows were cold, there was a faint evil on his face, but there was a trace of unruliness in his eyes.

At this time, although he was standing at the end of the long street, with that new artistic conception rippling, Luo Chuan was like the light of the stars and the moon, extending infinitely, and the huge Apocalypse Jing could not keep him.

The melodious song reverberated in my ears: I am merciful, merciful to the world, I am merciful, I am merciful, and I am the only witness......

Luo Chuan's knees sank slightly, his body tore through the air and jumped up, and the long knife roared every day, enveloping the air waves of five hundred zhang, slashing at the empty temple monk.

The mood changed, Luo Chuan's comprehension of the meaning of momentum went further, and the sword intent also rose again, causing the guardian magic circle of the surrounding ten miles to roar.

Danmang jumped into the sky, suddenly divided into three strands, swayed up and merged into the sword intent, and turned into three six-armed demon heads.

Facing the shocked gaze of the monk of the empty temple, Luo Chuan's eyes burst into an arrogant and uninhibited look, and he opened his mouth and spit lightly: "Wonderful magic magic knife, I am a demon!"

Killing all the way, accumulating steadily, until this moment tonight, Luo Chuan opened the magic trick, all kinds of psychic, and realized another style in my demon compassion method.

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

The road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high.

The three demons smiled and pounced on the holy monk, and in the blink of an eye, they passed by, roaring towards the empty temple monk and grabbing it!

Bang!

But it was Luo Chuan who didn't know when he broke through the sky and appeared above the head of the monk of the empty temple, and the fierce knife slashed the cyan Zen staff fiercely.

Almost at the same time, the three six-armed demon heads flew in unison, tearing apart the body of the empty temple monk and passing through the chest.

The body of the monk of the empty temple trembled violently, the Zen staff took off his hand, and his body flew out diagonally. Above his head, the four-armed Golden Wheel Holy Monk split a gap, wandered and spread, snapped to the ground, and shattered into slag!

The moonlight was cold, and the long street was silent.

Luo Chuan floated to the ground, the long knife was withdrawn, hanging on his back, and the black robe fluttered and fluttered in the night wind.

Forcibly pressing down a mouthful of blood in his throat, Luo Chuan squinted at the empty temple monk who fell to the ground thirty steps away, and said lightly: "The ninth on the Qingxian list, but that's it." ”

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