"Bold!"

"Stop!"

"Private fighting is strictly forbidden in the Ancient Hall of the Monumental Sea!"

It was only at this time that the desolate people master of the ancient palace law enforcement came back to their senses, and the ten gray-robed law enforcement envoys flew out with a scold, pulled out the blue and red sickle, and surrounded Zhuang Biye in a circle.

On the other side, Lu Fanshuang, who was still breathing, took out a large handful of elixir and stuffed it into his mouth, and the Dao Masters of the Wuliang Cave Mansion, the Great Zen Head Sect and the Feixue Sect hesitated for a moment, and also took out their respective elixirs to heal Lu Fanshuang's injuries, but the Demon Master was too motionless, staring at Lu Fanshuang with cold eyes, and forcibly endured the killing intent.

"Get out of here!"

Zhuang Biye's long hair was flying, his right foot was on the ground, and a strong wave of qi took him as the core, surging from the soles of his feet in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, ten cyan pillars of light rose up, lifting off the ten gray-robed law enforcement envoys.

Taking this step, Zhuang Biye's body was like a dragon whale breaking the waves, wrapped in boundless domineering, and rushed towards Lu Fanshuang. At the same time, the spear weapon in his hand turned into a cloud of black light and flew out, breaking through the void, and stabbing in front of Lu Fan's body in a blink of an eye.

The elders of the three sects all avoided it, before the gun arrived, the murderous aura had arrived, and Lu Fanshuang's newly healed sternum was torn again, causing his face to spasm in pain, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Airplanes!

At this moment, the big bell of the town hall on the ancient hall suddenly made a trembling sound.

The sound gathered in a way that was visible to the naked eye, turning into a transparent palm that crossed half of the ancient hall, blocking Zhuang Biye's close shot.

"Zhuang ruthless, you have thought about the consequences of destroying the ban of the ancient hall!" The old man's voice came from a distant place outside the ancient hall, revealing a gloomy atmosphere.

At the same time, the Xuan Patterns on all sides of the top of the ancient hall moved, and the Xuan Patterns sprayed out a strange brilliance, condensing in mid-air into ten three-headed and six-armed Yinchuan Ancient People, descending from the sky and killing Zhuang Biye.

"Since the city lord knows that Ben Dao is a ruthless person, what nonsense is this! Today Ben Dao will avenge Luo Xiaoyou! Take the life of that hypocrite!"

Zhuang Biye looked up to the sky and smiled, his eyes flashed with a golden crow light, and the spear in his hand turned into thousands of afterimages, enveloping the ten Yinchuan ancient people. He naturally knew that once Lu Fanshuang returned to Kunting Mountain through the teleportation array, he would lose the opportunity to kill Lu Fanshuang. Now is his best and only time.

Luo Chuan: Zhuang ruthless people actually came for Luo Chuan?

The disciples of the Void Mountain Realm, such as Hua Xin, Lu Boya, Yin Chen, and Tang Yan'er, were all stunned, their faces full of incredulity.

In the center of the ancient hall, Zhuang Biye's speed slowed down, and every time he pushed further, he would be besieged by the ten Yinchuan ancient people, and his wrist had already been shaken with blood in less than three moves.

The six-armed ancient protectors of the Dharma performed their own stunts, the air waves soared into the sky, the strength was overwhelming, and the colorful magic weapons flashed with cruel light, smashing Zhuang Biye.

After Shihe, Zhuang Biye has become a bloody man.

"Wow......" Xiao Zhuangzhou couldn't hold back anymore, tears welled up.

He subconsciously wanted to run forward, but was held down by a big withered hand.

The old man of the Heavenly Remnant appeared at some point, staring at Zhuang Biye in the Blood Battle Ancient Hall with an expressionless face: "This idiot...... Boy, remember everything you saw today, that's what impulse ends. ”

"Grandpa Tiancripple, help my father. Please, please, please......" Xiao Zhuangzhou fell to his knees and kowtowed.

"Hmph, it's useless to beg me. There is a price to be paid for everything, and that is his price. There was not the slightest emotional fluctuation on the face of the old man.

The sound of bones breaking sounded.

Zhuang Biye's right arm was sliced off with the flesh of the belt, revealing terrifying white bones, in exchange for only a small step forward. The ancient hall was silent, such a tragic battle, not to mention the disciples of the various sects, even the leaders and elders were colorless, Tiannan ruthless Zhuang Biye, worthy of the name!

Xiao Zhuangzhou's body trembled violently, and something seemed to be about to break open in his eyes, and suddenly he raised his neck and yelled in pain: "No!"

A strong netherworld aura burst out from above his head and pierced through the roof of the temple. The sky outside the ancient hall was covered with dark clouds, the wind was thundering, and the sky was changing drastically.

A strange black rune emerged from the boy's body, densely packed, full of ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

Everyone was stunned and stared at Xiao Zhuangzhou.

"Xuanwen Wonderful Body!" the elder of the Boundless Cave Mansion sighed.

Zhuang Biye's tiger body shook wildly, and his steps slowed down.

The old man's eyes widened, and he suddenly shouted: "Zhuang Biye, you don't get back yet! You know what it means to be born with a mysterious body! It doesn't matter if you look for death, your son will fall victim to the battle between all parties in less than a month! Can you bear it?"

Zhuang Biye didn't look back, his broad back twitched slightly, and a tired voice sounded: "Boy, do you hate your father?"

"No, no...... Hate. Xiao Zhuangzhou couldn't cry.

Zhuang Biye coughed up blood daxiao: "Haha, good boy! I am Tiannan ruthless Zhuang, I have grace to return it in person, revenge on the spot, and never stay overnight! You often ask others why you call your father Tiannan ruthless." This is a ruthless man!"

Xiao Zhuangzhou burst into tears and choked up: "The child understands! Daddy rest assured...... I, I, I'm going to be ruthless in the future!"

The old man's eyes flickered, and a deep regret appeared on his face for a while: "In this way, when you sold Xiao Zhuangzhou to me...... Exchange your three pillars of incense for next year's grave. ”

"Deal. Zhuang Biye said lightly.

After seeing a trace of greed in the eyes of the sluggish Lu Fan, Zhuang Biye was furious: "Don't think!"

Zhuang Biye jumped up, and the ten desolate people struck again.

Click! The left arm is broken!

An indescribable sense of shock crashed into the hearts of the disciples of the Void Mountain Realm. At this moment, they could be regarded as truly entering the cruel and ruthless cultivation world.

Hua Xin, Lu Boya, Yin Chen and Tang Yan'er all floated Luo Chuan's figure in their minds, from the beginning they were dissatisfied, and later, Luo Chuan surprised them with every step, the dissatisfaction in their hearts had long been gone, and they were a little jealous at the same time.

Until the ruthless Zhuang Biye of Tiannan broke into the ancient palace, regardless of life and death, he fought the ancient palace bloodily, just to avenge Luo Chuan.

Lu Boya and the others had a trace of jealousy in their hearts, and there was no trace of jealousy. Only then did they realize that the worldly boy who was originally looked down upon by them had been far ahead of them from the moment he appeared, so far away that they couldn't even see their backs, as if they were in two shijie.

Subconsciously, Tang Yan'er turned her head to look at the sea of steles, was stunned, and suddenly shouted with joy: "Oh my God!

Everyone turned their eyes to the sea of steles in the distance, including Zhuang Biye and the ten ancient protectors of the ancient people, who were also stunned.

Everyone focused on the ancient hall, and no one paid attention to Luo Chuan. In their opinion, Luo Chuan's end is already doomed, and there is no possibility of recovery.

At the top of the sea of steles, the young man stood still, and his body was intact.

The cold wind blew from afar, ruffled the boy's long hair, and flew into the distance.

Although the sea of steles was on the other side of the ancient hall, everyone could feel that an aura of astonishing fluctuations suppressed in the tranquility was slowly brewing.

The two yin and yang sword talismans hung above Luo Chuan's head, and they were not cut off for a long time.

Yue Qun and Chen Yusheng two guys, what are you waiting for! Lu Fanshuang's face was pale, and his eyes were cold.

At this moment, Luo Chuan raised his head, and there was a smile on his face, which was a very weird smile.

Lu Fan's heart was shocked, and his gaze fell on Luo Chuan's right fist.

Lu Fanshuang's eyelids trembled.

I saw that the air near Luo Chuan's fist shattered layer by layer, and a majestic and domineering aura gushed out from the heart of the fist, stubbornly resisting the downward slash of the Yin Yang Sword Talisman!

It's not that Chen Yusheng and Yue Qun don't want to kill Luo Chuan, but they can't do anything at all!

"Hypocrisy, shamelessness, despicable! worthy of being Lu Fanshuang's apprentice. Luo Chuan raised his head and said loudly, his dark eyes were full of blood.

Under the horrified gaze of Chen Yusheng and Yue Qun, Luo Chuan's right hand slashed across the afterimage and blasted out with a punch!

The air shattered layer by layer, and Luo Chuan's punch hit the Yin and Yang double swords, and the air in a radius of half a mile shattered at the same time. There were gusts of fist wind blowing between heaven and earth, and the fist wind was like a whirlpool, making a buzzing sound, like crying and complaining.

I am merciful, I am not merciful!

The blood-colored killing intent in Luo Chuan's eyes gradually converged, compressed into a point, and was incomparably cold.

The punch is far from over.

Luo Chuan created the first style of the magic fist and destroyed the city!

The power of the fist suddenly increased, and the wind and clouds roared, pressing towards the Beihai Mountain Range and even the entire Wuhua City, which had the potential to destroy and decay.

This is a sea of steles full of fierce aura, and the ferocious aura does not harm Luo Chuan, but instead boosts his prestige. However, for Yue Qun and Chen Yusheng, this is a Jedi that they dare not move.

Compared with the two, this sea of steles has become the home of Luochuan.

When Yue Qun and Chen Yusheng figured this out, it was too late.

The Yin Knife that Chen Yusheng sacrificed trembled violently, and a clearly visible crack floated from the surface of the Yin Knife. Under the impact of Luo Chuan's fist containing the breath of wind and clouds, the yin blades from the hands of famous masters shattered one by one.

In the air, a transparent huge city phantom condensed, enveloping Chen Yusheng.

Thick fear erupted from the depths of his soul, Chen Yusheng spat out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, his handsome face twitched, and he fell to the ground like a dead dog, shouting in despair: "Spare your life!"

The phantom of the city was torn apart, and the fist power pierced through the dark sky and slammed into Chen Yusheng's eyebrows.

Blood splattered, bones shattered.

In the four-story silver tablet area, the tenth little son Chen Yusheng is dead!

Suddenly, there was a wail from the ninety-six tombstones at the same time, and the sound rang out one after another, and the original sky-high aura was actually withdrawn together.

At the same time, on the front of each tombstone, there are lines of floating words, all of which are the most proud exercises in the life of Tiannan Zhuqiang back then!

A thousand years ago, it was the Nine Dragons Monarch, one city and one kill, within three moves, who harvested their lives. A thousand years later, in the face of the heirs of the Nine Dragons, the undead of the tombstone all trembled and surrendered.

Yue Qun raised his head and stared blankly at the phantom of the city descending from the sky. Through the phantom of the city, an irresistible fist force swept in.

"This can't be! He's just a mortal! Master, save me!" Yue Qun looked incredulous and shouted in horror.

Syllable!

The yang knife broke from it, and the breath was dispersed.

Yue Qun's face was full of fear, and he grabbed the waist card without hesitation. His hand speed is very fast, but Luo Chuan's magic magic fist is even faster, he has just touched the waist card, and the fist power has arrived.

In the ancient hall, everyone turned their eyes to Lu Fanshuang, including the disciples of Kunting Mountain, and there was a trace of doubt in their eyes. Lu Fanshuang was helpless, so he had no choice but to force the injury, pinched the seal method in his hand, and slammed into the void and grabbed Yue Qun.

The power of the stele's evil qi and fist power poured into the void at the same time. At the edge of the void of the ancient hall, bursts of strong qi fluctuations, the evil qi roared, like clouds and a sea of fog, as if to devour the living beings in the ancient hall, and the leaders of various sects protected the disciples to hide far away.

Lu Fan drew his knife with his left hand and slashed violently, the knife light was heavy, continuous like a sea wave, resisting the evil qi that roared and poured out. At the same time, Lu Fan crossed the void with both right hands, scooped up Yue Qun, and retreated.

This time exhausted all his strength, and the already extremely serious injury aggravated again, and the look in his eyes peeled off and he was shaky.

Halfway, when he saw Yue Qun, who was blurred with flesh and blood in his hands and couldn't die anymore, Lu Fanshuang's body shook suddenly, his face turned pale, he lowered his head and spit out a large mouthful of blood, collapsed, and passed out.

The seventh of the ten little sons, the Kunting Mountain Group, is dead!

In the ancient hall, Zhuang Biye withdrew the spear, wiped the blood from his face, and exhaled softly. Turning his head, he saw Xiao Zhuang Zhou looking at the sea of steles excitedly, crying and laughing, Zhuang Biye smiled faintly, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

The old man snorted, glanced at Zhuang Biye dissatisfied, and when he turned his head to look at Luo Chuan, there was a strange light in his eyes.

"This is definitely not the first time...... He really killed the immortal family. Yin Chen muttered.

"Nonsense!" Lu Boya and Tang Yan'er glared at him at the same time.

"Big brother......" Hongyin Gu was also excited, and when she saw that Qin Jiatian was about to speak, her brows furrowed: "Don't let it go any more!"

Not far away, the demon master was still old-fashioned, relieved, but also worried. This Luo Chuan's secrets are more than Qin Jiatian, and the rise in the future is a certainty, and I don't know if the Void Mountain Realm can control it.

Gradually, the ancient hall fell silent.

The crows were silent, and even the sound of breathing was gone.

In countless complicated eyes, the young man jumped down the sea of steles.

Each time he descended, the mournful sound decreased by one layer, and when he jumped off the sea of steles, the huge sea of steles surrounded the mountains was extremely silent.

The sinister clouds that enveloped the sea of steles all year round slowly faded and finally disappeared.

The north wind blew and blew away the mountain of skeletons.

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