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The night has not yet fallen, and the sun has risen.

Xu Yuan subconsciously raised his head, but found that the sky was still bright red, no sun shining, and no stars were shining.

It's just that the blood moon above everyone's heads has become more dazzling.

It's like the entire night sky suddenly being ignited by a cluster of supreme karmic fire, and it's also like being soaked in blood, which makes it even more bloody and more demonic.

The moonlight was in full bloom, and the red light on Luo Chuan's body became more and more vivid.

That's the color of starlight.

But it doesn't feel like the color that the Eightfold Realm of Descending Stars should reveal.

Yang Baohu and the others had seen Luo Chuan's fist, but they had not seen his sword, so no one knew how strong Luo Chuan's sword was.

But even if Luo Chuan's swordsmanship is infinitely overestimated, what he is facing now is the legendary sword formation after all, can he really retreat with his whole body?

Nobody knows.

Some people don't need to know either.

For example, Yang captures the tiger.

At the moment when Luo Chuan took out his sword, he also rushed forward without hesitation, although his speed was not as fast as Luo Chuan, and the gaze in his eyes was not as decisive as Luo Chuan, but he still expressed his position with practical actions.

A few days ago, Luo Chuan saved his eldest brother's life with a Aoki pill.

So today, it is his turn to fight for Luo Chuan.

For Yang to capture the tiger, this is a natural enough thing.

Another example is Xia Xinyue.

Little Lori's eyes became serious for the first time, but she didn't follow Luo Chuan to blindly rush to the mouth of the canyon, because she knew that she was actually just a burden to Luo Chuan.

So she just stood where she was, turned around slightly, and opened the eternal night umbrella in her hand to Xu Yuan.

The three of them, with Luo Chuan as the center, had almost no preparation and no communication, but they showed an extremely terrifying tacit understanding in an instant, so that Luo Chuan no longer traveled alone, and he did not have any worries.

This scene is shocking enough and righteous enough.

But in the eyes of the man in the green shirt, it was tantamount to a moth to a fire.

There was a mocking look in his eyes, and then, like Luo Chuan, he drew the sword he carried with him.

Then a second sword whistle sounded in the field.

This sword roar was even more earth-shattering and even more imposing, because it was not just one sword, but eight swords.

With the man in green shirt as the pivot of the formation, the eight Star Washing Realm cultivators took out their swords at the same time, the swords in their hands were long and short, sharp and blunt, but at this moment, they seemed to be merged into one, becoming the same sword, and the eight people also became one person.

There was no starlight blooming, and there was no sword qi sweeping, only a void giant sword ten zhang long and three feet wide quickly condensed, making Luo Chuan, who was galloping there, seem to have turned into an insignificant ant.

As soon as this sword came out, even the heavens and the earth changed color, and the blood moon in the air seemed a little shaky for the first time, as if it was also afraid of the murderous aura of the sword.

Then Luo Chuan arrived.

It was his first sword.

It is also the sword that regards death as home.

And his choice was not a storm and a stone hammer.

Because after all, it was a hammer technique, not a sword technique.

Luo Chuan also didn't use the Spirit Slashing Sword, because this sword has only been a small success since Luo Chuan's cultivation, and it is not even as powerful as the Wind Shocking Stone Hammer.

Luo Chuan made a decision that surprised everyone.

He used the Ling Sword Sect's basic sword technique, the Qiushui Sword.

This is the most familiar swordsmanship that Luo Chuan has been most familiar with since he stepped into the path of cultivation.

I think that in the competition of the outer gate recruitment, even in the face of Mo Youxue, Luo Chuan also defeated him with this sword.

But at that time, before Luo Chuan used the Qiushui Sword, he used the principle of the five elements to pave the way, and then he used the other four swords as a foreshadowing, and then he exerted his extraordinary skill to cut out a sword that shocked the four seats.

Moreover, Mo Youxue that day had also suppressed his cultivation to the Descending Star Realm.

And at this moment, he took out the Qiushui Sword at the beginning.

What he is facing is probably also a Brahma sword formation that is not comparable to Mo Youxue's peak state.

Theoretically, Luo Chuan didn't have the slightest chance.

But he did just that, without the slightest hesitation or scruples.

In an instant, a layer of blood mist lingered on the blade of the Elegy Sword, and even the white fireworks on his body seemed to be reflected red, making his whole person seem to have turned into a bloody man, and then slammed into the Brahma Sword Array.

"Bell!"

The terrifying impact almost tore the eardrums of everyone in the field, and the water vapor condensed by the blood mist was evaporated in an instant, and most of the blazing white fireworks were suddenly extinguished, and then Luo Chuan's whole person was knocked into the air, and blood overflowed in his mouth.

As for the Brahma Sword Formation, it only trembled slightly, and then stabilized again.

The man in the green shirt's face suddenly turned as white as paper, but his eyes flashed with madness, he forcibly suppressed a mouthful of reverse blood in his mouth, and shouted: "The law is out!"

In the next moment, the faces of the eight people in the formation aged by more than ten years in an instant, as if this sword array was rapidly draining their life force, or in other words, they were sacrificing at the cost of their own lives in order to gain even more terrifying power.

Immediately afterwards, there seemed to be bursts of Sanskrit sound murmuring in the air, and a big golden hand appeared in the eyes of everyone out of thin air, forming a mercy seal with one hand, facing the ensuing Yang Capture Tiger, just like a fly, he smashed all the bones of the Yang Capture Tiger, and then smashed it into the ground.

No matter how sharp that high Void Giant Sword is, it is just a dead thing, and only when it is held in the hands of someone can it truly have life.

Now, the hand holding the sword appeared.

Luo Chuan couldn't even break the previous Brahma Sword Formation, and now that he had changed to a more powerful Changing Formation, what else could he do?

A trace of regret quietly flashed in Qian Lao Wu's eyes, he clenched his fist fiercely, and looked at Yang Baohu who was lying in a pool of blood, and finally took half a step back.

Xu Yuan's face was full of excitement, he looked at Luo Chuan, who was falling rapidly in mid-air at this time, a cruel smile rose at the corner of his mouth, but he was afraid of the umbrella in Xia Xinyue's hand, and in the end, he didn't muster up the courage to shoot at Luo Chuan.

Although Xia Xinyue had her back to Luo Chuan and the Brahma Sword Formation, her mind was as sharp as her, and she had already guessed the battle situation at this time from everyone's expressions.

Then she turned her head secretly, and just saw the moment when the golden giant hand held the sword, and also saw that Luo Chuan had an extra wine gourd in his left hand.

At this time, she regretted a little, and she should let Luo Chuan bring the Eternal Night Umbrella to break into battle.

But now it's too late.

The next moment, in Xia Xinyue's extremely anxious gaze, Luo Chuan seemed to merge with the blood moon in the sky, and the starlight he stirred up dyed the surrounding trees red.

At this time, the autumn mood has not dispersed, and suddenly, it is like bringing everyone to a maple forest.

Like fire, like blood.

Luo Chuan took out a large handful of attack-type talismans from the Shanhai Pot and blasted towards the Brahma Sword Array, he took out countless pills and put them in his mouth, and even the last Ice Muscle Pill that had been kept in his hand.

The crackling sound of countless runes was gently slapped away by the giant sword, and it sounded hoarse, like a person who was shouting loudly was choked by the throat, and it was also like a string of firecrackers suddenly thrown into the water, more like a flock of crows roaring in frustration.

As if to foreshadow some kind of foreboding.

The blood mist on Luo Chuan's elegiac sword regenerated, but it was frozen into frost by the Ice Muscle Pill, revealing the meaning of extreme cold.

The cluster of flames above his star sea also seemed to be stimulated, and suddenly burst into a little spark, and then rose a few inches, crackling and burning.

Luo Chuan was covered in blood, his eyes were as calm as ever, and then he didn't know why, as if he was blessed, he suddenly opened his mouth and recited a poem.

"The moon is falling and the sky is full of frost. ”

As soon as these words came out, the air suddenly began to vibrate violently, as if his voice was colliding violently with the Sanskrit sound in mid-air, rubbing into bursts of fire.

The blood moon above his head magnified countless times, and it looked as if it was really falling towards the human world.

Luo Chuan's sea of stars had already tumbled wildly, and infinite starlight poured into his arm, and then to the elegiac sword, and finally condensed a frost, which landed lightly on the thumb of the big golden hand holding the sword.

As a result, the Void Spirit Giant Sword, which was originally rapidly slashing towards Luo Chuan, paused for a moment.

And what Luo Chuan wants is this moment.

Jiang Feng Yuhuo was sleepy. ”

This is no longer the Qiushui Sword, but a style of swordsmanship created by Luo Chuan a moment ago, which does not seem to have too much killing intent, but reveals some indescribable sword truth.

The elegiac sword arrived for the second time.

This time, it was slashed at the part where the golden hand was connected to the Void Giant Sword.

"Sneer......"

A line of blood tore through the night and stretched out indefinitely.

A finger quietly snapped, and then turned into a little golden light and dissipated into the air.

The Brahma Sword Formation was cut out of a crack.

The eight Star Washing Realm powerhouses in the formation spit out a bright red from their mouths one after another, and their faces were no longer bloodless, as if they had walked on the verge of running out of oil and running out.

And Luo Chuan was even worse, the entire right arm holding the sword was exaggerated and broken back, and the elegiac sword didn't know where it flew, and it looked like it would fall into a coma at any time due to excessive blood loss.

But he still resolutely fell from the crack of the sword array, and even took the Shanhai pot into his arms.

Luo Chuan's right hand is useless, but his legs are still intact.

So then, a wave of concussive force spread out from under his feet, and his speed reached a dizzying level.

This is the only body method that Luo Chuan has mastered, closing the night shock!

Luo Chuan's figure was constantly flashing and moving in mid-air, making it difficult for people to capture his landing point, and he had only one goal in the formation this time.

After three breaths, he came to the man in the green shirt.

He no longer has a sword, all the attacking talismans are exhausted, what else does he have?

The answer was soon revealed.

Luo Chuan stretched out his left hand, and it seemed to be lightly blasted into the other party's chest.

Yang Baohu and the others knew that the Deputy Valley Lord and Bai Yu of the Blood Hell Valley also knew that Luo Chuan's physical strength was very strong, but it was a pity that Luo Chuan's physical condition was very bad at this time, and he only had one chance to kill the Formation Hub of this formation.

If he misses, then all his previous efforts will be in vain.

Death came in an instant.

So Luo Chuan stretched out not a fist, but a palm.

It was the third type of martial art he learned in "A Thousand Tempers".

The one other than the Tempest Rock Hammer and the Closed Night Quake.

Soul Locking Palm.