Lu Chuan frowned, his cultivation was only ten levels of Qi cultivation, and he couldn't explore the level of this person's cultivation. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info However, this person can bombard and kill monks of the same rank, which shows that his strength is by no means ordinary.

However, Lu Chuan has now reached the realm of the third layer of blood, and his own three-layer blood has been condensed into blood, just cultivating him physically is enough to fight against the monks of the foundation building period, plus various means, he is not without a chance of winning against this person. Even if he is not defeated by this person, he still has the jade plate given by Lan Tianlan in his hand, and the jade card contains a blow from a Dao Realm monk, even a Jindan monk can kill him, let alone a small foundation building monk like him. However, unless it is a last resort, Lu Chuan will not be willing to use this life-saving thing.

Seeing that Lu Chuan was silent for a long time, his eyes were vigilant, and the black-robed man naturally thought that Lu Chuan was afraid. Suddenly, the black-robed man swept the silver ring on Lu Chuan's fingers, and suddenly his expression froze, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it.

This, this is a storage ring!!

Recognizing this object, the black-robed man's eyes showed a greedy glow, and his heart was excited. He stared at Lu Chuan, as if he was staring at his prey, his eyes burning.

I didn't expect a disciple in the Qi refining period to have a storage ring, which was really unexpected. This is the long-term match of the Jindan monks, even among the monks in the foundation building period, there are only a handful of people who can wear storage rings, which of those people is not the pride of the sky, the background is tough, and the wealthy are famous!

"Boy, don't say that Lao Tzu won't give you a chance, hand over the ring in your hand, how about I let you go?" The black-robed man seemed to have eaten Lu Chuan, looked at Lu Chuan with contempt, and said greedily.

Ring?

Hearing this, Lu Chuan subconsciously glanced at the silver ring on his hand, and secretly said that this person was a person who knew the goods, and he recognized the extraordinariness of this ring at a glance.

The preciousness of the storage ring, Lu Chuan naturally understood in his heart, if it weren't for his great increase in strength now, he wouldn't dare to blatantly wear it on his hand. Now he is not afraid of the monks of the foundation building period, and the monks of the Jindan period probably don't look down on him as a storage ring, if he still hides it like this, it is really too much to live.

Lu Chuan looked at the black-robed man with greedy eyes, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

"It's okay if you want this ring, but you have to exchange it for something!"

When the black-robed man heard this, his face was slightly cold, "Ridiculous, what qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with Lao Tzu?" His eyes were murderous, cold as ice, "Lao Tzu is also curious about what your kid wants in exchange?"

Lu Chuan ignored the murderous aura of the black-robed man, his eyes showed a faint light, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said, "How about exchanging your life?"

As soon as the words fell, the black-robed man's momentum suddenly exploded, and the murderous aura like a substance pointed directly at Lu Chuan, he laughed angrily and said: "Hmph, it is really a good courage borrowed from heaven!" His long sword was like a snake, shining like a light in the air, buzzing and trembling, and the moment he finished speaking, the long sword stabbed at Lu Chuan like a rainbow in the blink of an eye.

The tenth layer of Qi cultivation is not enough for me to strike a blow to the enemy, so arrogant, I am looking for a dead end!

The black-robed man looked at Lu Chuan with deep eyes, as if he was looking at a dying man.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his might! Blind arrogance will pay the price!

Looking at the black-robed man's light blow to the enemy, Lu Chuan sneered, being merciful to the enemy is cruel to himself, which he has realized with blood for half a year. At the moment when the long sword approached, Lu Chuan's figure disappeared abruptly.

Flash!

The long sword bombarded the ground with a fierce gang qi, and the bursting gang qi suddenly exploded, the earth splashed everywhere, and a huge crater appeared on the ground.

At the moment when Lu Chuan disappeared, the black-robed man's pupils shrank sharply, and his heart was shocked. So many years of experience had taught him that he was already in danger.

Before the black-robed man could react, Lu Chuan suddenly appeared in front of him and came with a punch! The black-robed man's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at this scene in disbelief. He, how did he appear!!

With this punch, Lu Chuan used all his strength, and the power of the bloody three-layer realm was enough to match the power of the foundation building period.

Boom!

A punch slammed into the chest and abdomen of the black-robed man, and the black-robed man was suddenly bombarded into an arch, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, slumping on Lu Chuan's fist. The black-robed man only felt as if the internal organs of his body had been shattered, and his face was about to crack with pain!

It's all just a flash of lightning!

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!!

Lu Chuan's eyes flashed with fierce light! Before the power of the punch was exhausted, his body suddenly turned, and his kick spun up, and his whip leg bombarded down.

The black-robed man was like a sandbag, blood spurted from his mouth again, and his body was smashed to the ground. Lu Chuan's attack was strong enough to kill ordinary foundation building stage cultivators, but fortunately, the Dharma cultivation of the disciples of the Bloodthirsty Sect had the effect of refining the body, although it was not as strong as the Divine Fall Pavilion, but the strength of the physical body was far beyond that of ordinary monks! If it weren't for this, he would probably have been damaged here.

Lu Chuan had a killing intent in his eyes, and he wanted to kill the black-robed man with one blow. But at this time, the black-robed man roared suddenly, and his whole body erupted with scarlet blood, "Demon Shadow Trace!"

In an instant, he turned into an afterimage and jumped forward, appearing a hundred meters away in just an instant, and the speed was staggering!

Whew, Whew......

A hundred meters away, the black-robed man was half-squatting on the ground, panting for breath, looking at Lu Chuan with some horror, and his heart palpitated!

Damn it, it's hateful, it's so hateful!

The black-robed man clenched his fists, the hatred in his eyes spontaneously appeared, he felt the pain coming from his body, his hatred was even stronger, the exercises of the Blood Coagulation Dafa damaged people's essence and blood, although the Demon Shadow Trail was a life-saving method, but once it was used, it would consume half of his essence blood! Half of the essence blood, it would take several years of cultivation to recover.

Lu Chuan frowned, he didn't have any hope of being able to kill this person at once, how could a monk in the foundation building period not have a little hole card, which was expected by him, but this person's strange speed surprised him very much.

First of all, it is not about this person's escape, the power of these two blows, Lu Chuan is very satisfied, this is the first time he has shot with all his strength after stepping into the bloodbath, compared with the peak of his iron bones, his strength has increased several times.

The black-robed man seized the gap to recover his life, and at the same time grabbed several pills and swallowed them in his mouth. The pill went down, and the malaise on his face suddenly eased a lot.

With monstrous hatred, he stared at Lu Chuan, "I didn't expect you to be an individual cultivator, Lao Tzu almost fell in touch with your way!" wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and said hideously: "Today, Lao Tzu will definitely bombard you here, devour your soul with the fire of alien spirits for a hundred years, let you taste the pain of fire refining, and let you survive and die!"

As soon as the words fell, the blood qi all over his body erupted again, and the only essence blood spurted out of the air and dispersed into a blood mist, and the black-robed man's face turned white again, but his eyes were shining with essence, and he shouted: "Blood Demon Heaven!"

The blood mist suddenly condensed, forming a giant arm in the air, this familiar move, familiar momentum, Lu Chuan was no stranger, just a day ago he had personally experienced the power of this move. Now that this move is useful in the hands of a foundation building period monk, its power must be even more terrifying, Lu Chuan couldn't help but look solemn, and he was very cautious when he mentioned it, and waited for it!