Luo Fu actually revealed the true identity of the man in black.

The man in black looked shocked, and as if he had broken a jar, he tore off his mask.

Amazingly, this person is none other than the Heavenly Dao Immeasurable Pavilion, the chief of the Heavenly Sect, Han Cang!

Obviously, the identity has been recognized, and Han Cang is no longer hidden, and immediately laughs fiercely: "Luo Fu, you will die in our hands sooner or later!" ”

Han Cang's threat did not make Luo Fu fear in the slightest.

Instead, he said meaningfully: "You guys? ”

"So you admit it, in addition to you, there are higher-level elders, who are your people."

Han Cangyin smiled again and again, and his face flashed with determination: "The old man was in a big formation, and he was caught by you, and he thought he was unlucky." ”

"If you want to kill or chop, listen to it!"

"If you want to get something out of the old man's mouth, you are delusional!"

"Penglai Divine Sect, never want to recast the glory!"

"My Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace is bound to be evergreen!"

Luo Fu could see from Han Cang's attitude that this person had already made up his mind to die when he came to assassinate.

Threats, intimidation, have no effect on this person.

Luo Fu nodded: "You are loyal enough, no wonder the Wandao Immortal Palace will entrust you with a heavy responsibility." ”

"But ......"

"Do you know why you can talk to me in a good way?"

As he spoke, Luo Fu looked around at the formation base with his eyes and said lightly: "This ancient formation, after I brought it back, made some modifications. ”

"It is no longer a simple soul sealing array, but it also has the effect of resentment in the array, driven by me at will."

"You can still speak, I deliberately suppressed the erosion of resentment on you."

Let's talk.

Luo Fu reached out a finger and lifted it upward.

In an instant, Han Cang's resentment was shrouded, and it climbed sharply!

"Ahh

The inhuman pain exploded from inside Han Cang's skull!

"Ahhh Luo Fu, hahahaha, you can torture the old man! ”

"Hahaha, if the old man has half a word to beg for mercy, he will have your surname!"

In the midst of the severe headache, Han Cang screamed and laughed wildly, as if he was crazy.

This man's perseverance is amazing.

Luo Fu looked down at Han Cang indifferently, and shook his head with a regretful expression: "Do you think that I tortured you to make you submit?" ”

"You think I'm only a shallow trick?"

"Chief Han Cang, look down on me so much?"

Han Cang laughed bitterly: "Don't pretend to be a ghost with the old man, even if you have the ability, the old man will take it right!" ”

"Look at it, the old man will confess half a word!"

Luo Fu shook his head, pinched the top of Han Cang's head with one hand, and said, "Torture you, not to coerce you. ”

"Do you know what happens when a monk's spirit suffers a heavy blow?"

Hearing this, Han Cang suddenly froze!

Luo Fu said lightly: "That will, it will be difficult to resist the invasion of spiritual sense!" ”

Let's talk!

A divine sense, through Luo Fu's palm, directly invaded Chief Han Cang's soul.

"Give it to me, now!"

The next moment.

From the heart of Han Cang's eyebrows, uncontrollably, a memory flashback was shot!

This scene frightened Han Cang's soul away.

He never expected that Luo Fu's purpose of torturing him was actually to go back to memory!

But at this time, Han Cang had a splitting headache and was mentally frustrated, and he couldn't recover his memories at all.

Luo Fu pinched Han Cang's head with one hand, and at the same time looked up at the picture composed of memory retrospection.

in the picture.

It's a dark room.

The moonlight spontaneously circled, dodging a figure in the dark.

Subsequently, the conversation between Han Cang and the figure was word-for-word, and Luo Fu listened to it and watched it cleanly.

But until the end of the picture.

In Han Cang's memory retrospection, he couldn't find any clues about the identity of the mysterious patriarch.

Luo Fu thought for a moment and said, "It seems that you traitors are very strict in rank. ”

"Your level is far from enough to know the true identity of the mysterious patriarch."

"Even so, you're no longer useful."

With that, Luo Fu's palm burst out with a ball of Nine Heavens Gods and Demons.

Chief Han Cang was burned as a skeleton and turned into ashes!

Then, Luo Fu put away the large array and looked up at the sky.

"That mysterious patriarch, you think you do everything well."

"But one day, you can't help it, and you're going to mess with yourself."

……

Luo Fu, return to Penglai Divine Sect, the third day.

On this day, Penglai Divine Sect, the sect was opened.

Penglai Divine Sect held Penglai preaching and opened the sect, so that all the world's casual cultivators could enter the sect.

Naturally, it was impossible for the cultivators to enter and leave the inner powerhouse of the sect at will.

Therefore, the dojo of Penglai's preaching was set up in the outer sect, the Longmen domain.

On the same day, the grand ceremony of Tianzong was in full swing.

In order to select candidates for the "Holy Son Ceremony", all the disciples of the eleven sects of the Heavenly Sect participated in the selection of the Great Ceremony.

The top five powerhouses who win can represent Penglai Divine Sect together with Luo Fu to participate in the "Holy Son Ceremony".

During the day, Luo Fu, as the seventh holy son, appeared together with the sect master of Nalan at the Tianzong ceremony and gave a speech.

In the evening, Luo Fu began to preach on his Penglai.

"Enlighten Dao Master!"

A Heavenly Sect cultivator, found Luo Fu, and knelt on one knee.

Luo Fu said: "I said, within my sect, don't call me Dao Master. ”

"But...... In any case, the sermon is about to begin, so it is not unreasonable to call it so. ”

The scattered cultivator hurriedly said: "Dao Master, in the scattered cultivation world, the famous powerhouses have all arrived, as for the other nameless and nameless casual cultivators, there are too many of them to count. ”

"There should be more loose cultivation, on the way to my sect."

Luo Fu nodded and said, "Since you are a guest from afar, you must be entertained." ”

Nasan Xiu hurriedly said, "The disciple is here for this matter. ”

"Trouble?" Luo Fu said.

The scattered cultivator said uneasily: "According to the status of Dao Saints and Dao Immortals from all sides, we have set up a high-grade mountain palace, a medium-grade mountain palace, and a low-grade mountain palace in the Longmen domain of the Outer Sect. ”

"It was very well arranged, but it was ...... A group of uninvited guests came. ”

"These guests are not within our expectations."

"Because the high-grade mountain palace has been booked in advance, these uninvited guests are very dissatisfied."

"Uninvited guests?" Luo Fu frowned slightly.

Na Sanxiu hurriedly said: "Yes, uninvited guests, there are twelve forces!" ”

"One of the forces has a particularly arrogant attitude."

"Come with me, you are the only one who has come forward in this matter."

Luo Fu nodded and said, "Let's go." ”

Outer Sect, Longmen Domain, one of the superior mountain palaces.

Yuhua Mountain, Yuhua Palace.

This palace, which used to be the residence of the core elders of the outer sect, is currently being given up and reserved for Dao Saint-level guests to live in.

Luo Fu stepped on the void and arrived outside Yuhua Mountain.

Immediately, I saw that a large number of seriously injured disciples of the outer sect were wailing and being carried down the mountain.

This situation made Luo Fu's eyes condense.

The starry eyes scanned the injured disciples of the outer sect.

I found that these disciples were all injured by the sword intent!

However, the sword intent that slashed them was not clever, and it should have been done by a palace god realm monk.

Then, Luo Fu retracted his gaze and looked towards the door of Yuhua Palace.

But see, outside the gate of the Yuhua Palace, there are two columns of palace god realm monks, guarding the palace gate!

These monks at the gate of the palace are the ones who hurt people!

Moreover, the monks of the Divine Realm of the Two Columns, a total of thirty-six people, should be someone's entourage.

Because Penglai preaches have clear regulations.

Those who come to participate in the sermon can bring servants with them, but the realm of servants is only allowed to go to the realm of the palace gods.

The casual cultivator, standing beside Luo Fu, pointed to the two rows of monks at the door with righteous indignation, and said, "Dao Master, look at it, this is still unreasonable!" ”

"We are the hosts!"

"But these loose cultivators have controlled the Yuhua Palace, not only that, but even as long as our people get close to the Yuhua Palace, they will immediately attack and hurt people!"

"This, this, this is simply a dove occupying the magpie's nest!"

"Loose cultivation?" Luo Fu stared at the outsiders at the gate of the palace, and said lightly: "They are not casual cultivators. ”

In the palace god realm, there are very few people who can comprehend the sword intent.

Luo Fu's gaze passed directly through the gate of Yuhua Palace, and said, "In the palace, can there be any of us?" ”

The casual cultivator hurriedly said, "Yes! ”

"Zhenzong Holy Elder, Xiahou Tianyang, is already inside."

Xiahou Tianyang, the Sword Saint of Breaking Void, has become the Holy Elder of the Zhenzong since joining the Penglai Divine Sect.

"I heard that the loose cultivation in this palace is ...... Oh no, these outsiders have a lot to do with Elder Xiahou. ”

"Dao Master, do you want to call Elder Xiahou out and let him take you in."

Luo Fu smiled: "No, I'll go in by myself." ”

After that, Luo Fu landed directly on Yuhua Mountain, and walked towards the Yuhua Palace.

Seeing this, the casual cultivator's face turned pale with fright: "Dao Master, absolutely not!" ”

As he spoke, the eyes of the scattered cultivators revealed a look of fear: "Those two columns of monks are all palace gods of the Great Perfection. ”

"Their sword intent is domineering and fierce, it is the only thing to see in the disciple's life!"

"Dao Master, your realm is too low, don't be reckless!"

"If you are injured, wouldn't the disciple deserve death!"

This Heavenly Sect cultivator is not qualified to enter the Canglan Dao, let alone see Luo Fu's sword intent.

I only thought that no matter how strong Luo Fu's sword intent was, it was only the fivefold palace god.

"Oh? What is the only thing in my life? The corners of Luo Fu's mouth rose slightly.

"I want to see how domineering and fierce their sword intent is!"

While speaking, Luo Fu had already arrived at the gate of Yuhua Palace.

Really.

The two columns of disciples suddenly turned cold, and they all took a step closer to Luo Fu.

Seeing that Luo Fu was only a mere palace god, they each showed contempt.

"There is a master in this palace, and outsiders are not allowed to enter!"

"If you don't comply, you will bear the consequences!"

Luo Fu stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly: "Those disciples of my sect just now, were you injured?" ”

One of the opposing monks sneered: "Without permission, they tried to send melons and fruits and wine, but they did it themselves. ”

Luo Fu nodded: "It's really rampant." ”

"If this Yuhua Palace, I have to enter."

The two rows of opposing monks all looked gloomy.

"One step closer, cut off the arm!"

"Two steps closer, slash your foot!"

"Three steps closer, decapitate!"

Luo Fu's eyes were cold: "Well, then you guys, you can see clearly." ”

After that, Luo Fu, take a step directly.

The thirty-six opposing monks didn't say a word, and directly released a domineering sword intent.

Thirty-six sword intents, like the steel of ten thousand casts!

Like a sword of broken water!

Like a blade that splits the sky!

Strong, strong, like a thousand tempers, perfect fire!

This kind of sword intent is definitely not something that ordinary palace god realm cultivators can comprehend.

Even looking at the entire Canglan Scattered Cultivation Realm, the Penglai Divine Domain Scattered Cultivation Realm, there is absolutely no such sword intent!

Very strong!

Outrageously strong!

In the next moment, the terrifying thirty-six sword intents were cruelly aimed at Luo Fu's left arm and slashed down together.

And Luo Fu just waved his right arm slowly.

Snap your fingers together and sweep forward.

Ninth order, god-level sword intent!

Wan Cong broke the army!

As Luo Fu swept with a finger, in front of him, a huge flower bloomed out of thin air, pitch-black and gorgeous!

If you look closely, the layers of petals are actually composed of tiny sword intents.

In the next moment, the big black flower spins wildly!

Woohoo!

Above the black flower, the petal sword shadow, like a shower, swept out.

The thirty-six sword intents of the thirty-six people on the other side were instantly crushed under the burst of sword intent like a rainstorm!

The thirty-six sword intents were broken, and the thirty-six people became the first to bear the brunt.

The next moment!

Thirty-six people, all with their left arms broken!

The broken arm rose into the air, and the blood was thrown.

Behind, the casual cultivator in the sky was stunned by the scene in front of him.

He looked at Luo Fu incredulously, and after extreme shock, there was infinite worship.

Luo Fu, unexpectedly, with just one finger sweep, he severely damaged the thirty-six palace gods of the Great Perfection powerhouse!

"Ahhhh

"Damn, what are you!"

"How dare you break our arms!"

"Do you know where we came from!"

"Little brute, you're in trouble!"

Luo Fu stood with his hands in his hands, and his indifferent gaze swept over the thirty-six people.

Said lightly: "One more word, cut your feet." ”

"Say another word, beheading."

Thirty-six strong men with broken arms shut up in shock.