Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Great Sun Volleys!
That's it?
Luo Chen's voice was silent, but everyone present could hear it clearly.
"Hmph, see how crazy you can get!"
Chu Xiuming waved his hand, and the nine divine dragons rushed towards Luo Chen with their teeth and claws, and the mighty dragon power spread, making all the monks present breathless.
"Boom!"
Luo Chen was submerged by the Nine Dragons.
"It's finally over!"
Seeing this scene, Chu Xiuming's face finally looked a little better.
"When the Nine Dragons disperse, it will be the moment when the Eight Arrays will be in hand. ”
The corners of his mouth curled slightly.
Behind him, Chang Yu looked at this scene with a solemn face.
"He won't really die like this!"
In the past, when Luo Chen's revitalization of the Five Elements Feng Shui Bureau and the luck of Liangyi Mountain were shaken, he was the only one who was not affected in the slightest.
All the monks around them widened their eyes at this moment, staring at the Nine Dragons Trapped Killing Array in the distance.
Among them, there was a sword-backed monk who shook his head gloomily: "There is no hope, each of these nine divine dragons has the power of Jindan, which is equivalent to nine Jindan powerhouses attacking at the same time." ”
"I can't imagine that a junior in the Void Dan Realm can actually force the Purple Cloud Dao Palace to such a point. A beautiful woman looked at Luo Chen's figure surrounded by nine dragons and sighed.
"Hehe, I don't know where his mentorship is, such unpredictable methods are really terrifying!"
"Yes! Such a talented Nanyang can't be cultivated, don't say that Nanyang can't do it, and Annan can't do it either!"
The sword monk shook his head and continued, "To be honest, in him, I saw the shadow of the Nanyang Patriarch. ”
"If he can grow up, those holy land Tianjiao can only be eclipsed in front of him, just like 1,800 years ago. ”
"Then what should I do now? The fan is still in his hand, and if it falls into the hands of the Purple Cloud Dao Palace, it will be very troublesome. The beautiful woman frowned.
The sword-carrying monk shook his head silently, his eyes staring at Luo Chen's blurred figure, and he vaguely felt that it seemed that the matter would not end there.
In the Nine Dragons Trapping Array, Luo Chen stood with a knife.
Dragon?
"Huh!"
Luo Chen smiled, his left hand brushed over the surface of the long knife, and the blue light on the surface of the long knife shattered, turning into scattered and flying dots of crystal light.
In the next second, his sword eyebrows were raised, and his momentum changed dramatically.
"There are three strange suns, moons and stars in the sky, and the ghosts and gods are terrifying!"
The surface of Luo Chen glowed with an icy blue glow.
The light covered the long knife in his hand.
Then Luo Chen raised his knife, and his voice was like Hong Zhong Dalu: "May God give me a dragon slaying knife to eliminate evil and destroy the evil Hai Boping!"
"Hum~"
The white-bladed long knife in Luo Chen's hand let out a cheerful soft groan.
In the next moment, a thirty-meter-long broadsword came out of nowhere, piercing through the Nine Dragons Trapping Array.
Its momentum far exceeds the power of the inferior ground soldiers.
This knife is only because it exists in heaven, and the world can get a few times to give the head!
Luo Chen twisted his knife, and the nine divine dragons with teeth and claws turned into points of light and scattered in the blink of an eye.
The array flags planted around Luo Chen all turned into ashes.
Nine Dragons Trap Killing Array, Break!
One knife out, the nine dragons are gone.
A knife fell, and there was silence in all directions.
Only Luo Chen is independent of the Void.
Bright eyes and a majestic figure.
It can be called a son, and there is no other in the world.
"That's it?"
That's it? That's it?
These two words echoed in everyone's ears.
Everyone stood there dumbfounded, their mouths wide open.
"This ......"
The beautiful woman covered her mouth in amazement, and was speechless for a while.
"Demon! This son is definitely a demon, if this son does not die today, we must find a way to win him over, at least not to make enemies with him. ”
The sword-carrying monk is on the right path.
"Then do you want to save him?"
The beautiful woman came back to her senses and asked sideways.
"No need!" said the sword-carrying monk lightly.
Hearing his words, the beautiful woman raised her eyebrows and asked, "What do you mean by this, you said that you want to win over people, and now you want to see death and not save you." Are you trying to get a corpse back?"
......When the sword-carrying monk heard the beautiful woman's words, he knew that she had misunderstood what he meant.
"I don't say no, not that we don't want to make a move, but that we don't need it at all. ”
"Huh?"
......
Seeing Luo Chen's figure, Chu Xiuming's eyes finally showed a trace of panic.
"Impossible, how can you break my Nine Dragons Trap Killing Array!"
At this moment, he also knew the seriousness of the matter, and retreated, fleeing in the direction of Liangyi Mountain, because the gossip array there was still open.
Run!
Everyone couldn't imagine that Chu Xiuming actually ran away.
"Nothing is possible and impossible. Luo Chen's figure rose again, holding the knife in both hands and holding it high above his head.
"Tai Chi Thirteen Swords, Great Sun Volley!"
Luo Chen's chopping knife slashed, and all the spirit elements in his body turned into rolling knife qi.
Then, a sword light that was even brighter than Chu Xiuming's sword light lit up.
Luo Chen's sword qi condensed into a round of golden sun, flying in the air, swallowing Chu Xiuming.
Brilliant golden light enveloped everyone.
At this moment, the heavens and the earth were colorless, and the sun and moon were dull.
Some of the monks who had not had time to close their eyes screamed and covered their bloody eyes.
When the golden light dissipated, everyone's eyes looked in the direction of Chu Xiuming's escape.
But where is there any Chu Xiuming in the heaven and earth, only the drifting blood mist and a proudly independent young man in white.
There was a dead silence all around.
"He, what's his name?"
I don't know who asked this sentence, which broke the dead silence of the four places.
But in the end, no one can answer.
"Palace, palace master...... Dead?"
The disciples of the Purple Cloud Dao Palace present all looked confused, a kind of confusion about the future.
Their palace master is dead, and without the protection of the Jindan powerhouse, the Purple Cloud Dao Palace exists in name only.
"Dang!"
The long knife in Luo Chen's hand was finally overwhelmed and shattered!
Immediately after that, his cultivation fell wildly, and the time of three breaths fell directly back to the Void Dan and went out.
Luo Chen's face has also changed a lot, becoming more mature and calm than before, and his physical age at this moment is twenty-eight years old.
Ten years of life, a moment of gold.
Luo Chen's figure slowly fell from the sky.
"Granny Huang, Mr. Ma, village chief, peace, your revenge, Chang'an has avenged you!"
Luo Chen knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the south.
The monks in front of him avoided him, not daring to stand in front of him.
As his head hit the ground, the sound of a rope breaking rang in his ears.
Here's the end of karma!
"Do it!"
With a loud shout, four figures rushed towards Luo Chen.
One Xuandan peak, one Xuandan mid-stage, and two Xuandan early stages. It is Chang Yu and the four.
"Why are the people of the Purple Cloud Dao Palace so shameless, and they only go at this time?"
"That's because I saw that the other party only had the Void Dan Realm, so I was so bullied!"
There were voices of disdain all around.
Four Xuandan shot at one Void Dan, and one shot is the strongest killing move.
The sword light in the sky shrouded Luo Chen.
But Luo Chen's figure didn't even move.
"Do you want to make a move?" the beautiful woman looked at the monk with the sword on her back.
"Moving...... Wait, it seems that we don't need to make a move!" the sword-carrying monk just wanted to make a move, but stopped in an instant.
Because a strong aura quickly approached, it came to the sky above everyone in the blink of an eye.
"The Blood Blade Opens the Gate of Heaven!"