"I can't die, I still have a lot to worry about, and I still have too many things to do!" Luo Yunchen let out a low roar from the depths of his soul, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he struggled violently and staggered to his feet.

"Little Shaggard, you're so tenacious. After being hit by Dao Ye's Soul Shattering Nail, he can still stand up, but he still can't escape death!" Gou Heng looked at him with blood-soaked eyes, his body was injured in many places, and his face burned by the flames was not Luo Yunchen, his five fingers were opened, and he grabbed his neck fiercely.

"I am very close to this brother, and I also ask Daoyou to give me some thin noodles and spare my brother's life!" An abrupt voice sounded strangely in the air, and the palm that Gou Heng grabbed was paused, and when he turned his head slightly, he saw a young man appear behind him at some point. The boy was fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in a black robe, with a kind smile on his ordinary face.

"Who are you, why are you meddling?" Gou Heng looked the boy up and down, and his brow couldn't help but furrow slightly.

"Under Zhu Ganglie!, give me some face!" the young man said with an amiable face.

"Gou took so many twists and turns to seriously injure this kid. Please also ask Zhu Daoyou to look at the face of the family master Muye Daoren, and don't meddle in this matter!" Gou Heng saw that Zhu Ganglie was not simple, but he was still unwilling to give up the Huoyun Fruit, Ink Scale Armor and Silver Shuttle Sword on Luo Yunchen's body, and immediately reported the name of the master.

"Konoha Michito, haven't heard of it!"

Gou Heng didn't expect Zhu Ganglie to not even buy the account of the Muye Daoist, so he looked at the latter and said in a deep voice: "It's okay to let this kid go, but you have to defeat Gou first!"

"Fellow Daoist, I don't like to do it below!" Zhu Ganglie chuckled and shook his head.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's do it!" Gou Heng heard Zhu Ganglie say this, thinking that Zhu Ganglie was bluffing, and he didn't have much real talent, and his words couldn't help but be a little colder.

"That's it!" Zhu Ganglie said politely, raised his arm, and volleyed a little towards Gouheng.

Bang!

Gou Heng's body exploded, turning into a mass of minced flesh and splashing everywhere. Luo Yunchen, who collapsed on the ground again, stared solemnly at Zhu Ganglie, who suddenly appeared and killed Zhu Ganglie with a snap of his fingers, and said in a weak tone: "Thank you seniors for helping." If you have any instructions from your predecessors, just open your mouth!"

"What seniors and juniors, we are the same age, if you don't dislike it, just call me Brother Zhu in the future. As Zhu Ganglie spoke, the void grabbed and the Soul Shattering Nail that was pierced in his arm flew up. The next moment, Zhu Ganglie raised his palm and stroked it lightly in the air, and a trace of extremely faint black qi floated out of his palm, and the strength submerged into Luo Yunchen's body who fell to the ground, and quickly flowed. Luo Yunchen only felt that the severe pain in his body immediately subsided, and when he fixed his eyes, he saw that the injuries on his body were quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he was fine in a few breaths, until he completely recovered.

Luo Yunchen stood up from the ground, hugged his fist towards Zhu Ganglie, and said gratefully: "Brother Zhu's life-saving grace, junior brother is grateful." ”

"It's a trivial matter, why bother! I don't know what to call a brother?" Zhu Ganglie looked at Luo Yunchen and asked with a smile.

"Junior brother Luo Yunchen, the people of Longyuan City!" Zhu Ganglie's cultivation is unfathomable, and he has a great grace to save his life, Luo Yunchen naturally did not hide it at all.

"Oh, it's Brother Luo! If you don't mind, you can go to your brother's house and sit down. ”

"Then disturb Brother Zhu!" Luo Yunchen responded politely, walked over to Zhu Ganglie's side, and picked up a dark black nail that had fallen to the ground. Zhu Ganglie didn't speak, just smiled kindly, stroked his sleeves, rolled up Luo Yunchen, and disappeared in an instant.

Luo Yunchen only felt a flicker in front of him, and when he reappeared, he was already on a towering mountain peak. The mountain peaks are surrounded by smoke, and among the lush trees, white apes jump, birds chirp, and bees and butterflies dance among the colorful flowers. What a dreamlike fairy blessed land.

"Brother Luo, please come inside!" Hearing Zhu Ganglie's soft and kind words, Luo Yunchen recovered from the shock and followed the former towards a cave not far away.

The cave is not big, only tens of zhang square, the furnishings in the cave are very simple, except for a natural stone bed, a blue-black futon woven from unknown materials, there is nothing else.

"This ·····" Luo Yunchen opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.

Zhu Ganglie stroked lightly in the air, and a quaint cyan stone table and two stone chairs appeared in the hole out of thin air, and the stone table had a white jade fruit plate, and there were shiny and crystalline fruits in the fruit bowl, among which there were jade fruits and fire cloud fruits.

"Brother Luo, please!"

Luo Yunchen looked stunned, and said secretly in his heart: "With such magical powers, even if Tian Lei has the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage, I'm afraid it will be difficult to do it, right? Who is this Zhu Ganglie? Why would he treat me so politely." ”

"Brother Luo Yun, don't be suspicious. Zhu Ganglie had no ill intentions. Zhu Ganglie seemed to see through what Luo Yunchen was thinking, and smiled kindly. At the same time, he reached out and grabbed a fruit that looked like a monkey's head and was covered with purple light from the table, and took a bite gently.

"Brother Zhu, what kind of fruit is this? It's amazing!" Luo Yunchen also grabbed a purple fruit and opened his mouth to take a bite. The fruit grows in the mouth, turns into a warm stream, runs down the intestines, and flows into the abdomen. The warm current swirls in the abdomen, gathers in the dantian, constantly vibrates, and is quite gentle at first, but later, it is like turning over the river and the sea, surging, and the rising dantian almost wants to burst.

"Ahh

Zhu Ganglie didn't seem to notice that Luo Yunchen, who was in pain to the point of frenzy, ate the purple fruit in his hand by himself.

"Bang!" Luo Yunchen slammed his fists on the cave wall, and the cave wall was not damaged at all, but Luo Yunchen's fists were blurred with blood.

"Hahaha!" Luo Yunchen ignored it at all, the blood on the back of his hand, and laughed wildly. The five-star bottleneck that could not be broken through for a long time was easily broken through at this time, and what was even more gratifying was that with the refining of the purple fruit in the body, the six senses Xuangong broke through again and again, and it advanced several layers one after another, reaching the eleventh layer. Between the turns of his mind, the silver-edged sword swept out sharply, sweeping vertically and horizontally, leaving behind a series of silver rays that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye in the cave.

"Return!" As Luo Yunchen's mind turned, the Silver Ridge Sword turned around and stopped in front of his head, letting out a palpitating light tremor.

"Not bad! Not bad! Monkey head amethyst fruit, just like a peak monk in the refining period, if you eat a bite, you will die violently. Brother Luo only has a five-star cultivation, but he insists on persevering, which shows that it is extraordinary. Zhu Ganglie got up slowly, patted his hands, and said with a light smile.

"Brother Zhu smiled!" Luo Yunchen leaned forward with his arm, grabbed the Silver Ridge Sword, put it away, and said gratefully to Zhu Ganglie.

Luo Yunchen had a dreamlike unreal feeling, in just over an hour, his combat power had skyrocketed more than ten times, at this moment, even if he was facing each other, he was confident that he would have at least seven or more chances of winning. It's a pity that the unlucky ghost has been pointed to death by Zhu Ganglie.

"Brother Luo, why are you fighting with Gou Heng, shouldn't it be for a mere Huoyun Fruit?"

"That's true! Junior Brother Xiuwei has been trapped in the five-star realm for half a year, and wants to use the Huoyun Fruit to break through the realm. Unexpectedly, he encountered a hook that snatched it. Fortunately, Brother Zhu appeared in time to save his life!"

"Haha, Brother Luo, you are really bold, but it is very much in line with my Zhu Ganglie's heart. If you don't dislike it, stay in the cave for a few days and practice well!"

"Then bother Brother Zhu!" Zhu Ganglie's cultivation is unfathomable, Luo Yunchen has long had the heart of cultivating immortals, so he naturally wants the other party to give him good guidance.

Time flies, three days passed quickly, and today, Luo Yunchen, as usual, sat on the unknown futon in the cave, his eyes closed, and he was immersed in cultivation.

At the entrance of the cave, Zhu Ganglie put his hands behind his back, and looked up at the sky with a pair of dark and deep eyes, as if he had fallen into a long memory.

Above the void, a young man in his twenties, holding a strange long knife with a pitch-black body, raged among the three monsters that covered the sky and the sun, the void cracked, the heavens and the earth trembled, and the whole world fell into chaos·····

"Brother Dugu, is it you?" Zhu Ganglie muttered, and two lines of tears unconsciously fell from his eyes.

"Brother Nangong, that person is really wealthy, in order to kill a mere five-star martial artist, he actually spent 100,000 gold coins to ask our Blood Sword Palace to dispatch four gold medal killers and ten silver medal killers. A fat man with a fat head and big ears said to a middle-aged man with dark skin and three scars on his face who looked a little hideous as he walked.

"Hong Fatty, although Chen Yun's kid is only a five-star martial artist, his body is very subtle, and he is scheming. Don't be careful, or you won't know how you died. The man with the scar obviously disagreed with Hong Fatzi's words, and rebuked in a cold voice.

"Brother Nangong is right! In our business, it's always right to be careful!"

"Big brothers, I don't know what you're doing here in the Nine Scales Valley?" a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy appeared in front of him and asked with a smile towards the Bloody Sword Palace killer.

"Accept a lot of money, kill a person!" Qiu Fan didn't take Zhu Ganglie to heart at all, and said with a murderous face.

"A few big brothers, isn't it good to be harmonious? Why do you want to fight and kill? Chen Yun is a brother, and I also ask you big brothers to look at the thin noodles and let Brother Chen live. Zhu Ganglie looked at the killer with a smile and said pleadingly.

Hahaha!

The killers couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"It turned out to be a fool!"

"Kill him!"

As he spoke, the two killers rose into the air and swung their long swords towards Zhu Ganglie like lightning.

"Alas, I don't like to kill, why are you forcing me?" Zhu Ganglie sighed softly, and with a slight wave of his sleeve, a gust of wind appeared out of thin air, and the two killers collided uncontrollably, making a loud bang.

Two killers, the long sword exploded, blood splattered, and flesh flew sideways.

"You... You are..." Qiu Fan and the other killers of the Bloody Sword Palace looked shocked and frightened, their bodies trembled, and they unconsciously retreated.

"Run!" Qiu Fan shouted, turned around and ran, but before he could run a few steps, he exploded, turned into a cloud of blood mist, and sprinkled in all directions. In just an instant, fourteen killers, including Qiu Fan and Nangong Wang, all died, and there were no bones.

"All said, I hate killing. Why are you forcing me?" Zhu Ganglie shook his head helplessly, his figure faded in an instant, if it weren't for the blood and flesh still flowing all over the ground, who would have thought that there had been a tragic massacre before.