"How do you ......"

The bull-headed people looked sluggish, and when they looked up, Luo Chuan had already appeared at the far end of the mountain road.

Another knife, without any tricks, the knife poured horizontally, Luo Chuan raised the knife in his hand, and slashed the two stunned black-robed demon cultivators.

Blood flowed down the inky blade into the blood groove.

The quaint long knife was bloody, rising into the sky, and for a while it actually covered the morning light.

The sound of knives resounded through the swamps of Hongshan, as if they were venting something.

It was only then that the demon cultivators who were all over the mountain came back to their senses.

"What people!"

"Oh no, someone's barged in!"

The demon cultivators flew in with their swords and surrounded Luo Chuan.

Although they all have the cultivation of the Void Pill Period, they are the skills that have been forcibly infused by the demon masters, and their realm is unstable. Although Luo Chuan has just broken through, Danmang is not yet strong, but he has the foundation of nine deaths and one lifetime, and he is also a fellow practitioner, and as soon as he breaks through, his skills have reached the level of the top masters in the Void Dan Period.

The cold wind of autumn rolled up the black hair, Luo Chuan dragged the knife away, turned into a fire shadow, shuttled between the heavy danmangs, and the long knife in his hand drew a strange arc, each time the knife fell, leaving no living mouth, and it was slashed together with the flesh and the void pill.

In just seven steps, there were already twelve demon cultivators who died under Luo Chuan's knife.

Blood flowed down the stone steps, and the mountain road became a bloody path.

Every time Luo Chuan changed Zhou Zhihao's mask, there was a feeling of unscrupulousness, and with the long knife in his hand every day, this feeling was even clearer.

A figure swept in front of him, also holding a blood-colored long knife, and his aura was higher than that of other demon cultivators: "Bold! dare to provoke my demon path!"

"Demons, you deserve to be called demons too?"

Luo Chuan looked up to the sky and smiled, his cold eyes were full of sarcasm: "It's just a foreign way that doesn't enter the stream." ”

Almost at the same time, the two men drew their swords.

The demon cultivator used the sword with one hand to resist the danmang, and with the other hand pinched out the seal method and pressed the handle of the knife. Suddenly, his figure changed, and he actually conjured up a demon head. The hundred-foot-high demon law phase stood in the middle of the mountain road, picked up a long knife, wrapped the power of heaven and earth, and slashed towards Luo Chuan viciously.

Luo Chuan didn't avoid it, held the handle of the knife with both hands, and still slashed straight away.

It seems to be an ordinary knife, but with endless knife intent, it rolled up a hundred zhang long air wave and slashed down.

Destroy the city!

The law phase was slashed in half with a brittle split, and the blade overflowed with blood, strangling the demon cultivator along with the Void Pill.

At the foot of the Hong Mountain, black figures jumped out of the mountain forest, roared angrily, and pounced on Luo Chuan.

The people of Liudu, who had become monsters, looked blankly at the mountain road, their eyes numb.

But as Luo Chuan's sword intent fell, their originally dull and empty eyes gradually became a little more sane. A river of blood flowed down the mountain road, and the seemingly small figure climbed higher and higher, but something seemed to be burning in their eyes.

"He's doing it to us!"

The bull-headed people who followed Luo Chuan shouted in a trembling voice.

Along the way, he kept crawling on his hands and feet, humilly curled up. He hadn't straightened his chest for many years, and when he stood up again, his back was still hunched.

"He's right...... There is hope if you survive. ”

"Soon I will be able to meet Cui Niang and Xiaobao. ”

The bull-headed man whispered softly, looking at the black-robed monk flying up from his side, his eyes welled up with hatred, and he suddenly roared angrily, jumped up, and violently hugged the legs of a black-robed monk.

"I think my dad has been around for three years, and I don't know if his old man's back injury has gotten better. ”

"My mother too, she has rheumatism and gets sick every autumn and winter. Seeing that winter is coming again, I can't do my filial piety in front of her. ”

"It's time for that kid from my family to go to the academy too...... I don't know if he still remembers his father's appearance. ”

"I want to go home......"

"Go home!"

"We're going home!"

"Fight!"

"Fight with them!"

More and more people of Liudu rushed out of the mountains and forests, their eyes spurting with anger. They were turned into monsters by alien demons, but because of this, their power was infinite, and they ran like lightning, and they even blocked dozens of demon cultivators for a while.

"It's all the other way around!"

The demon cultivator, who was holding his legs by the bull-headed people, looked at the people of Liudu who were surging like a tide in shock, and gradually showed a trace of panic.

Lowering his head, he glared fiercely at the bull-headed people: "Beast, do you want to die?

The bull-headed people gritted their teeth and hugged the demon cultivator's legs, but their eyes showed hope.

Cui Niang...... Xiaobao ...... Daddy will be back soon.

The demon cultivator hesitated for a moment, and a danmang overflowed from his palm.

"Ugly brute, die!"

Danmang shot through the chest of the bull-headed people.

Cui'er, Xiaobao......

The figures of his wife and children appeared in his mind, and the bull-headed people had a frozen smile on the corner of their mouths, their pupils dilated, and they fell into the dust.

On the mountain road, Luo Chuan glanced back.

Turning his head again, there was no human look in his eyes, and the Tianri Long Knife seemed to sense his intentions, and let out an overwhelming roar, and the blood-colored sword light swept towards the five demon cultivators in front of the mountain road.

Rumble!

Hongshan went up from the halfway point of the mountain, and a ravine deep to the bottom was split, and the bodies of the five demon cultivators were buried in it.

This knife fell, and the surrounding demon cultivators who were originally about to step forward were all dumbfounded and hesitated.

Luo Chuan didn't let them go.

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

Slaughtered all the way, the corpses and bones were all over the ground, the blood stained the mountain road, Luo Chuan's magic magic knife became proficient from youth, fierce and domineering, blood and light rushed to the sky, there was no living mouth under the knife, and no one dared to step forward with less than thirty percent of the remaining demon cultivators, hiding far away, full of fear.

Luo Chuan let out a long roar, dragged his knife up, and flew into the cave at the top like lightning.

"Oh no! He's running for the Tianshui God Cover!"

"Stop him!"

"Don't let him in the hole!"

The demon cultivators' faces changed drastically, they hesitated for a moment, and flew away, but it was already too late.

In the cave, Luo Chuan saw a jade-white jade-like cover, and there was constantly a shadow of water flowing down from the top of the cover, the halo flowed, and the fragrance filled the cave.

Luo Chuan stepped forward, but was bounced back. In the air, a circle of blood-colored lines appeared, as if the copper wall was blocking Luo Chuan's footsteps.

"Circle?"

The sound of breaking wind sounded in his ears, and Luo Chuan took out an object from the storage ring and threw it to the ground.

The black stone statue fell to the ground and became larger, turning into a humanoid monster with a dragon's head and a turtle shell, more than ten feet high, with solemn eyes.

The dragon turtle seals the demon, the true Dan realm is powerful, and he is only good at defending and not attacking.

The sealed demon from the Hejun Cave Mansion finally has a place to use.

The demon cultivators launched the danmang, but they were easily blocked by the dragon tortoise, and the flying sword shot at it, and when it rebounded back, it was already a piece of scrap metal.

The long knife was drawn, and Luo Chuan slashed towards the magic circle.

Airplanes!

The circle didn't move.

Luo Chuan's face was expressionless, and he slashed down again.

Two knives!

Three knives!

Four knives!

Five knives!

......

After ninety-nine swords, the circle finally began to shake, and a crack appeared on the wall of the array.

"Stop!"

"Do you know what you're doing!"

"Wait for the ancestor to come back! We'll all be finished! Even you can't escape!"

Luo Chuan turned a deaf ear, clenched the long knife with both hands, and stared at the magic circle.

A mighty aura rose from between his hands, gripping the hilt of his sword.

The magic sword, the meaning of momentum, and the way of skill merged again at this moment, pouring into the blade.

"Break it for me!"

The long knife of the day slashed down, the dust swayed, and the magic circle shattered from it with a click, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into powder and dissipated.

Under the frightened gaze of the demon cultivators, Luo Chuan strode over.

The Tianshui God Cover is located on a side of the bluestone, in the Tianshui God Cover, it is a small capital made of mud, next to the capital, the river flows.

"Don't!"

"Stop!"

Luo Chuan stretched out his hand and grabbed the Tianshui Divine Hood and lifted it with all his might.

Scold!

The Tianshui God Cover was uncovered, and the black-robed demon cultivators closed their eyes in despair.

Without waiting for Luo Chuan to carefully observe the Tianshui Divine Cover, the mountain shook and the ground shook, and a huge force rose from the bottom of the Hongshan swamp and flew straight to Liudu, which was more than a hundred miles away.

Luo Chuan turned around and looked into the distance, and saw that the water shroud over Ryudu was slowly fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It worked.

Luo Chuan lowered his head and carefully looked at the Tianshui God Cover. Different from the magic weapon he imagined, this day the water god cover was full of brilliance, and the fragrance was overflowing, clearly from the immortal Dao Sect, and he didn't know where the demon master grabbed it.

The reason for its use is also very simple.

If you want to cover something, first set up an eye not far away, and then build a sand table model of that place, and then cover the sand table model. The difficulty, however, lies in building an accurate model of a place.

Luo Chuan was thinking about it when a scream came from an inconspicuous black circle behind the bluestone.

"Bold! How dare you ruin the good deeds of this magician!"

Teleportation Circle?

Feeling the strong aura that was approaching quickly, Luo Chuan's face was slightly solemn.