Chapter 449: The Ferry in the Sea of Suffering

Xiao Yang didn't know Kunpeng, but she knew Hua Rouyue, how strong the Kunpeng was that could make Hua Rouyue treat her respectfully, Xiao Yang would definitely be clearer, Kunpeng hadn't gotten close yet, so she silenced Xiao Yang casually, and let her understand Kunpeng's temperament, and there was no pity for the jade.

But Kunpeng called Lu Guan, who was in retreat, the lord, which naturally showed that Kunpeng was his own person and had no malicious intent, and after seeing Hua Rouyue, Kunpeng sent Xiaoyang to her.

"How long has the Lord been in retreat?" said Kunpeng Chuanyin Rouyue.

"I don't know... The Lord's whereabouts have been uncertain in recent months, and I don't know how long the Lord has been in retreat, but I think I can ask you, where have you been for more than a year..."As Hua Rouyue spoke, the person slowly walked down.

Kunpeng didn't respond to Hua Rouyue's inquiry at all, in the face of Hua Rouyue, Kunpeng maintained a high enough style, and after learning that Hua Rouyue didn't know the situation, he turned around and looked at Lu Guan's door, and sat directly cross-legged outside Lu Guan's door, and guarded Lu Guan.

Seeing this, Hua Rouyue was left to shut up, Kunpeng's name was too big, so that Hua Rouyue didn't dare to ask more, when she was in the world, even the green dragon Vermilion Bird, when facing Kunpeng, although she was not polite, she was a little jealous.

In her impression, in addition to being obedient to Lu Guan, Kunpeng dragged everyone else to about 2580,000, and in Kunpeng's eyes, except for Lu Guan, everything else was empty.

"Immortal Master... He is..."Xiao Yang was thrown away by Kunpeng's palm, and she fell beside Hua Rouyue, she was very curious about Kunpeng, the handsome and indifferent Kunpeng, looking at Xiao Yang is heart rippling.

"Your boss's close guard..."Hua Rouyue's explanation made Xiao Yang's eyes red.

"Restrained, even I don't dare to provoke, you little spinning immortal... Don't provoke him, once your boss gets angry, if he does it, none of you will be alive, and life is better than death..."Hua Rouyue reminded in a low voice.

"But the boss looks very kind..."Xiaoyang said in surprise.

Hua Rouyue looked at Xiao Yang with pity, although the cultivation of these ten girls was good, and they had also seen many different races, but Lu Guan's situation could not be determined from the surface.

But it was said that Lu Guan, who was in retreat at this moment, was all in the golden lotus, and the moment the Jiuyuan Dan swallowed it, he began to retreat, and Lu Guan was immersed in the golden lotus at this moment.

In the sea of corpses and blood, Lu Guan's body was full of golden light, but it was still difficult to get close to the golden lotus that entered the sea of suffering.

Sitting on the sea of bitterness, Lu Guan's hands are constantly sealed, and the golden lotus directly above him hangs down the golden light to protect this Lu Guan, and every time Lu Guan moves, it will make the golden lotus move for it.

Although it is constantly rotating, floating and sinking, it is difficult to get close to Lu Guan's location, but Lu Guan's eyebrows are deeply locked, and the red and white lotus platforms above his head are in full bloom, holding the Red Soul Sword in one hand and the Demon Sword in the other, like two guards, exerting divine power on the top of Lu Guan's head.

It seems that with the help of the golden light projected by the golden lotus, it is constantly injected into the illusory golden lotus that has not been condensed, although the golden lotus is still illusory and has not yet revealed its true face, but in the golden lotus, it can also be seen faintly, in which the phantom holds the desolate halberd, and the golden light of the golden lotus falls, and almost many divine powers are in the desolate halberd.

"The sea of bitterness is boundless... Never too late to mend... The sea of bitterness is boundless... Turning back is the shore..."

Just when Lu Guan was practicing, bursts of Zen sounds came out of the sea of bitterness, and the sound was like thunder in his ears, and Lu Guan felt that the sound was like a magic sound, which made him a little uneasy.

At the moment when the Zen sound sounded, when Lu Guan was restless, a dragon chant came from Lu Guan's sea of qi, and then he saw the golden dragon appear, hovering over the bitter sea, standing on the bitter sea, but it also imprisoned Lu Guan's body, making the Zen sound difficult to approach.

Lu Guan was still sealed, and after a short time, he slowly got up and moved at will, and at the same time, above his head, among the two blooming lotus platforms, his figure also moved with Lu Guan, but the situation was different from Lu Guan.

The three people and three souls are not related, but they have a common goal, which is where the golden lotus above their heads is...

"Since it is a bitter sea, it is a ship to cross the sea, since there is a shore, how can it be boundless, good horses don't eat back grass, am I Lu Guan not even as good as a beast, what else do I have to turn back?" The moment Lu Guan opened his eyes, the golden light around him dissipated, and the golden lotus above his head was still unapproachable.

But Lu Guan's whole person has already stepped into the air in the sea of bitterness of the golden lotus, the golden light around his body has dispersed, and the golden dragon under his feet has also disappeared, but in Lu Guan's hands, the red soul and the evil demon two supreme treasures, but the evil soul in the sea of bitterness that is shocked by it has obediently sunk under it.

Lu Guan's hand is as red as the sun, and the other hand is purple ink Yin Hong is like a ghost, standing proudly above the sea of bitterness, and the whole body is also like a deep water, at the same time, the white lotus and the red lotus slowly disappear into Lu Guan's body, but the illusory golden lotus has never returned to Lu Guan's body, and is still hanging above Lu Guan's head.

"A thought of death, a thought of life, a thought of God, a thought of a demon, the sea of bitterness has a border, but a thought, he has a shore and no shore, and I have the final say, the bitter sea of ghosts, what kind of Tao do I still cultivate if I can't cross this bitter sea, I can't see through this bitter sea, what kind of god have I become, I really think I graduated from elementary school, and I can believe it by reciting the scriptures..."

"Come out for me!" Lu Guan shouted angrily, and slashed with the twin blades, actually splitting the golden lotus phantom above his head, stepping into the air and volleying forward, when the golden lotus had not fallen, the two blades flew together on top of the golden lotus.

"Nima... Give me a boat!" Lu Guan really didn't know what slogan was more appropriate, so he could only come to the most direct and urgent one.

The golden lotus was split by him with two blades and fell into the sea of bitterness, a faint condensation of the golden lotus, although it was smaller than the golden lotus above the sea of bitterness, and it was not as strong as the golden lotus above the sea of bitterness, but it was trampled under the feet of Lu Guan and stepped on the sea of bitterness.

"Hmph... What about the bitter sea... Since it's bitter, then I'll turn him into sweet, and since they're all ghasts, then I'll give them a new lease of life..."Lu Guan said and grabbed his hand in the sea of bitterness, and suddenly hundreds of ghasts were held in his hand and thrown on the golden lotus at his feet.

Hundreds of ghasts stood on the golden lotus a little dazedly, looking at the sea of bitterness under the golden lotus, and then looked at Lu Guan in shock...

"What's the matter, don't you want to take you out of the sea of suffering, and you won't be born in the next life..."Lu Guan stepped forward with his two blades in his hands, and asked with a fierce look.

However, the hundreds of evil spirits in front of them are still under the six gods and no masters, and their heads are on the spot, and for Lu Guan's fierce and evil situation, their assassins should be so excited that they forget what to do.