True Lord Wuying suddenly repeated, not to mention the monks in the private room were stunned, even Yuyouxi and Nanli were stunned. {[23]{wx}

"this……"

The fat man opened his mouth wide and looked at the nightmare world that surrounded Luo Chuan in shock.

The night is like a tide, silent and shadowless.

In less than a thousandth of a flash of fingers, the nightmare world under the palm of the True Lord Wuying enveloped Luo Chuan. The void around Luo Chuan was shattered inch, and the whole person and the nightmare world were all trapped in the void.

The fierce murderous aura rushes through the nightmare world, gathering into ninety-nine black tyrannosauruses, opening their mouths and claws, flooding Luo Chuan.

In the mottled light and shadow of the void, a shattered black air was faintly seen.

As the void gradually closed, the black air and miasma also sank into the bottom of the void, and disappeared together with Luo Chuan, who was unknown to life and death.

It was not until this time that the monks came to their senses, their hearts beat faster one by one, and they looked at Wuying True Lord in horror.

The legend of the assassination of the Nine Dragon Lord in the past is not inferior to Luo Chuan. The monks in the world only know that the assassination of the True Lord in the world is unparalleled, but there are almost no ones that have been witnessed with their own eyes.

However, at the moment, Wuying Zhenjun successfully assassinated Luo Chuan in front of everyone. His quick body skills and weird assassination techniques made the monks present sweat as if they were raining and their hearts were filled with horror.

"No wonder this person was able to assassinate the Emperor..." A lord of the third-level power of the heavens kept wiping the sweat on his forehead, and said to the disciple behind him with a pale face: "Listen, no matter what happens, don't mess with the True Lord Wuying and the Defa Tower."

"You...you are too bad. Without a head, how can I complete the points mission?" The fat man stared at the True Lord Wuying and said angrily.

"Since you can't complete the task anymore, go back wherever you come from."

The True Lord Wuying said quietly. As he spoke, he pulled away quickly, and his eyes looked at Yuyouxi and Nanli with a hint of mockery.

The monks were in an uproar.

From beginning to end, Wuying Zhenjun did not intend to fight with the fat man. He had only one purpose, which was to lure Luo Chuan!

Although the monks were a little disappointed, they knew that they knew the identity of Wuying Zhenjun. As an assassin killer, what he did was normal... but he didn't even dare to fight with the fat man, and the fat man's strength could be imagined.

At this moment, a burst of laughter rang out from behind Wuying Zhenjun.

"Want to escape?"

True Lord Wuying's face changed slightly, and an incredible expression appeared in his eyes.

Not only him, everyone was stunned.

I saw a faint figure emerging from behind Wuying Zhenjun. I had long white robe and a cold smile on the corner of my mouth.

"A sneak attack, I will do it."

Luo Chuan was floating behind Wuying Zhenjun. He quickly took action, locking his throat with one hand and tugging his waist with the other. The destructive power jumped out between his five fingers and poured into Wuying Zhenjun's lower and middle dantian along his throat and waist!

The fellow practitioners of the True Lord Wuying, Huang Ting and Lingtai, practiced both ways together.

Luo Chuan was sneak attacked by the True Lord Wuying. Although he got rid of it, he was furious in his heart. The destructive power surged into the secret realms of True Lord Wuying and made up his mind to abandon True Lord Wuying's cultivation!

boom!

The power of destruction penetrates into the two secret realms, destroying and sweeping!

Puff... True Lord Wuying vomited blood, and his shadow-like body gradually solidified, and finally revealed his original body appearance.

It was a very light face, without eyebrows, eyelashes, eyes, nose, mouth, forehead, and smooth as paper.

"Luo Chuan..."

The True Lord Wuying clamped his facial features into a ball, and there was ferociousness in the pain. His left hand was placed on his chest, as if he had exhausted all his strength and finally pinched out a seal.

puff!

True Lord Wuying vomited blood on his handprints, his body kept twisting, and then he looked like a molting snake. Another slightly smaller body swam out of the skin and broke free from Luo Chuan's hands.

Such strange kung fu made the monks' hair stand upside down.

"Want to leave?"

Luo Chuan sneered, caught up with the True Lord Wuying, and followed him like a shadow, and his old fists blasted out one after another!

After the True Lord Wuying shed his skin, his strength was significantly weaker, leaving only 40% of the Dao Li, who was Luo Chuan's opponent. In a blink of an eye, he was already disheveled, his nose was blue and swollen, and his blood was swelling.

Luo Chuan beat him up happily, but half of his attention was placed on the fat man. Then he saw the fat man staring at him curiously, with deep thoughts on his face.

Just as Luo Chuan was about to kill, True Lord Wuying suddenly shouted: "Save me!"

"You finally spoke. I will save you this time, and I and I will be cleared to you."

A sound of relief came from the height of the sky.

The void above the head of Wuying Zhenjun cracked, and a soft Taoist force surged out of the void, rolled up Wuying Zhenjun and was about to fly away.

"My head!"

The fat man jumped up in a hurry, shook his body and rushed towards Wuying Zhenjun.

Yu Youxi and Nanli looked at each other, and at the same time they took action, turning into two white lights, one left and one right, rushing towards the fat man who had his flaws exposed.

Chasing the True Lord Wuying or dealing with the fat man... neither of these two can be kept!

Luo Chuan made a decision in an instant, and the Dao Fire blessed the soul and thoughts, penetrated the Heavenly Gate and shot towards the True Lord Wuying. At the same time, his body movement moved horizontally, blocking the fat man!

Bang!

The soul thought shattered the void and shot towards the True Lord Wuying.

The instant reaction of the Taoist power of Wuying Zhenjun was still one step slower.

"save……"

Before the True Lord Wuying shouted out the word "I", his body was strangled and shattered by Luo Chuan. Only the spiritual charm Taoist nian was protected by the power of Tao and flew into the far end of the void and disappeared soon.

The True Lord Wuying failed to attack, but was killed in the void by Luo Chuan!

Although the only one who was destroyed was the physical body, Ling Mei Daonian still escaped, there will be no such figure as Wuying True Lord in the world for at least fifty years. Even if Wuying True Lord recovers his cultivation in fifty years, he will be left far behind by Luo Chuan and others!

The True Lord Wuying is no different from death!

After Yu Ruchen, another genius on the Heavenly List fell in the Taoist Palace, and was the fifth-ranked True Lord Wuying. The monks in the Taoist Palace had ups and downs in their hearts and complex expressions.

Bang!

On the other side, the fat man was finally repelled.

Under Luo Chuan, Yu Youxi and Nanli, the left, center and right three-way attack, the fat man took three steps in a row. He raised his head and looked at Luo Chuan in a complicated manner: "Why did you know that move!"

Luo Chuan's soul thought had been taken back. Nan Li Yuyouxi tried his best to deal with the fat man, but he did not discover the means Luo Chuan used to kill the True Lord Wuying, but the fat man could see clearly.

"Sure enough... the points quest of this path is not that simple, and it is still a little difficult. However, it is not that boring."

The fat man smiled and murmured, his eyes flashing, as if he was making some decision.

"This fat man, the more he looks at him, the more annoyed him. Luo Chuan. Don't hold back."

Nanli shouted and snatched at the fat man.

Yu Youxi also released the Arctic divine light and rushed behind the fat man.

At the same time, Luo Chuan appeared on the side of the fat man.

The three of them joined forces to form a triangular killing formation. Each of them used all their strength to kill the fat man so much that he retreated one after another.

"This fat man is not as strong as he thinks."

"Yes, he had said before that he wanted Luo Chuan and the others to join him. Haha. Now it seems that he is talking big."

"You don't even look at who his opponent is. Defeat Yu Xingchen and Wuying Zhenjun Luo Chuan, plus Yu Youxi and Nanli, such a powerful combination may be able to fight the Emperor."

"But speaking of this, it is a rare genius that fat man can hold on to Luo Chuan and the other two for so long."

The monks started talking again, but this time they looked relaxed.

The fat man's strength may indeed be above the Heavenly List, but he is still a considerable distance from being able to easily sweep the legendary monster genius in the Heavenly List. At least Luo Chuan and the other two can kill him by joining forces.

"Why."

At this moment, the fat man sighed and suddenly changed his trick.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Luo Chuan took a step back half a step, Nanli and Yuyou took three steps westward, and the fat man just shook slightly and did not retreat again.

"Otherwise, I will fight him for a while?"

The fat man pointed at Luo Chuan, discussed with Yuyouxi, Nanli.

"dream!"

Nan Li sneered and was about to take action, the fat man sighed again, and his sleeves were thrown out, and two dull silver pockets flew out from under his sleeves, covering Nan Li and Yuyouxi.

The two silver pockets fell to the ground and became larger, leaving Nanli and Yuyou Ximao on the spot and could not leave.

The treasure in the silver pocket is rich, and the aura is still above the second emperor.

The Master Xia of Tianbao Hall looked at the silver pocket and was secretly surprised. With her vicious eyes, she could see that these two silver pockets were priceless. Even if they were tens of millions of saints, they could not buy them. Its grade was vaguely as high as the heavenly grade.

"Is this person... Could it be..." Looking at the fat man, Lord Xia had a vague guess in his heart, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"You may also know that we rarely enter the world. The world is like a furnace, and everything burns charcoal. Even if it can turn into gold, it is just the gold in this world. But occasionally some good gold will be born, such as the Jiulong Lord decades ago, and you... Of course, you are far inferior to him, but you can barely make me a little serious. I want to fight with you alone. If you can survive ten moves, I agree and the last one will kill you."

The fat man looked at Luo Chuan, smiled slightly, and then began to stretch his waist, stretch his arms and stretch his muscles and bones.

“One two, one two, one two…”

Luo Chuan stared at the fat man coldly, and his fighting spirit was accumulating little by little, and he did not take the opportunity to take action, but waited leisurely.

In the melting pot in the world, monks are the charcoal in the furnace. The upper path is like fire, tempering the charcoal in the furnace, but most monks can only become charcoal ash, and only a very small number can stand out. But even these very small number of monks are just the best in the furnace world. Compared with the monks who are transcendent to the world, they are still scrap copper and iron.

At least that's the fat man in the Holy Court.

No wonder there are few monster-level geniuses in the world, because monster-level geniuses belong to the holy court and are transcendent in the world. They are above the nine heavens, so they naturally disdain to compete with the monks and geniuses in the nine heavens.

In addition to the Nine Dragon Lord... not only has talent and strength comparable to the genius of the Holy Court, but also once alarmed the sages.

Several thoughts flashed through Luo Chuan's mind, and at this time, the fat man on the opposite side also finished warming up. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!