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The first thousand two hundred and twenty seventh chapter horror swordsmanship

"I don't know what your name is before I die... Forget it, since I'm already dead, it doesn't matter whether I know it or not. ≤"

Releasing the magic weapon, Luo Chuan sneered, and spoke intimidatingly, trying to further disintegrate the other party's state of mind.

After thousands of swords, the gray mist covering the man in black robe was no longer as thick as before.

Through a crack in the fog, Luo Chuan saw the pair of sword-pulled eyebrows and tightly pursed thin lips.

After hearing Luo Chuan's words, the man raised his eyebrows and moved his lips, and finally said nothing, but the corners of his mouth slightly raised upwards, revealing a slightly funny smile.

Wow... Wow...

The sound of the water flowing sounded, from gentle to fast, echoing in Luo Chuan's ears.

Luo Chuan frowned at the first time, but soon Luo Chuan discovered that the sound of water flowing came from the man in the black robe. The sound was a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before. The familiar feeling only existed for a moment, and it became strange in the blink of an eye.

The man in black robe disappeared out of thin air.

A dozen magic weapons were killed in vain and collided together.

Luo Chuan's eyes glared, and the bloody eyes of the True Lord of Tianshe trembled. The next moment, the two of them turned around and looked at the sea of ​​void not far away.

"It's there!"

Luo Chuan flashed out.

The True Lord of Tianshe had already appeared in the void sea before Luochuan.

Bang!

The Tianshe Zhenjun swung his eight arms together, and the blood light was like ripples, slashing into the void and sea.

Hurry!

A pillar of waves rushed out, and the waves flashed and turned into a figure. The figure was faintly wide, with the upper body being a human body, and the lower body being a turbulent wave. If it weren't forcing it out by the True Lord of the Heavenly Snake, it would be difficult to tell.

Good body skills!

Behind the True Lord of Heavenly Snake, Luo Chuan praised secretly.

He once practiced a unique skill in the Tiannan Domain, called "Seven Methods of Escape". Even in the current Nine Heavens Realm, "Seven Methods of Escape" is still a superior body technique. Among them, Luo Chuan is best at water method, but his water method is obviously much weaker than the person in front of him.

This is the void. Everything in the void is a taboo for cultivators. This black-robed monk can instantly merge into the void and sea in a flash of his fingers, and turn into the water of the sea of ​​chaos, instantly, and come and go freely. If Luo Chuan had not possessed the second emperor-level Heavenly Gate Dao Thought.

“Huh…”

At this moment, Luo Chuan let out a light ejaculation, but under the pursuit of the True Lord of Heavenly Snake, the black-robed monk's body movement changed again. This time he changed to the strange wind in the void.

Looking at the wind shadow, Luo Chuan stopped and his eyes flashed.

Buzz!

The strange wind in the void saw that the true Lord of Tianshe was about to catch up, and emitted a thunder sound, which turned into a strange thunder in the void in a blink of an eye.

Luo Chuan stared at the strange thunder in the void, and the long-lost memories gradually emerged from the depths of his mind. He subconsciously carved an innate mysterious pattern, but it was a mysterious pattern of time. He hit the True Lord of the Heavenly Snake.

The speed of the Tianshe Zhenjun's body technique suddenly increased, and he caught up with the strange thunder in the void again.

The figure in the alien thunder in the void also accelerated in an instant. Unlike before, the black-robed monk did not transform again. The seven-colored light lingered around his body, like red fire, pure wind, blue water, and blue earth. As if the earth was mysterious and yellow... A seven-colored streaming light appeared in the void. The speed of the streaming light was far beyond the scope that ordinary heavenly realms and even the second-level emperor monks could capture by any eye-power method. Even many emperor monks opened their eyes and found it difficult to completely lock the figure.

The figure was so fast that everything he flew past, either shattered or frozen, and time seemed to stop around him, leaving him flying in the boundless void.

"Damn it, I finally got rid of it. This Wuming...who is there such a Tianmen monk!"

The monk in black robe cursed, and at this time he no longer had the previous master's demeanor, showing his original true nature. Under the black robe cloak, a hint of surprise flashed across the pretty face. On this smiling face with a pair of sword eyebrows and thin lips, there has been no such expression in a long time.

He experienced too many fierce battles in his life, including the Ten Emperors, the Xuanjun of One Realm, and even the No. 1 man in the Nine Heavens who fought against the sky, the Earth, and even the No. 1 man in the Nine Heavens who fought against the Heavens, he had been defeated, escaped, and was captured. However, most of the time he faced the powerful people of the Nine Heavens, he had the upper hand, including many great masters of the Heavens and the second emperor of the Heavens.

Unlike most powerful people, he prefers to deal with Tianmen cultivators. Not only because most Tianmen cultivators have strange tempers and have huge mental defects in his opinion, but also because the Tianmen cultivators' tactics are very rigid, and their physical bodies are weak and they do not have close combat ability. Once they grasp the flaws of Tianmen cultivators, they will basically lock in the victory.

However, this nameless person opened his eyes. Over the years, he had never seen or heard of such a Tianmen cultivator. Even Fenghua, the former Tianmen King, and the Grand Master Tianmen Emperor, never had a top emperor clone, and he also controlled a large force.

Not only is it a clone of the true demon of the Heavenly Dao, but the "nameless Taoist" tactics are also sharp. If he had not grasped the timing in the battle situation to an extreme level, how could he have grasped the fleeting only flaw and forced himself to this point?

"After all, it's my uncle that I underestimated the enemy this time. This Wuming must have fought a lot with people..."

"Strange, even Fenghua, an ordinary Tianmen monk rarely takes action himself. There is no need. With so many followers and so many Xuanpao prohibited magic weapons, why bother to take action himself?"

"Who is this Wuming... The tactics are so savage and despicable, but they have a bit of our style. Forget it, I won't be serious with him this time. I can run away after I get the scriptures."

The monk in black robe sneered twice, slashed out of the void passage with one palm, and was about to leave.

At this moment, a voice transmission came from the distance behind him.

"Your Excellency is... Li Xuangan, the famous leader of the Tongtian War Team?"

The monk in black robe was stunned, his brows frowned and stretched, his eyes seemed to be lustful, and he burst out laughing loudly: "You actually recognized it. He is famous... Tsk tsk, I like you to call him this. Since you know me, I may know you too. Tell me, who are you."

The sound in the distance was silent for a moment and sounded again.

"The original path... is unknown."

"Bah!"

Li Xuangan cursed, stopped lingering, and flew into the void passage.

I didn't see the Imperial Rakshasa this time, and I had a little regret. However, I met a "nameless Taoist" who was suspected to have happened to her.

Under the cloak, a touch of complexity appeared in Li Xuangan's scattered and lazy expression, which was soon covered by his smile.

"No matter what, if you get the scriptures, that big stupid boy will be saved. I hope he can appreciate it this time."

...

In the depths of the void, Luo Chuan was both complicated. After a while, he bent down and laughed with his stomach in his arms.

"Li Xuangan...it's actually you."

"No wonder I feel familiar with your sword skills and body skills, they are still the foundation of the Tiannan Domain, but they have far exceeded the level of the Tiannan Domain and are almost unrecognizable."

"That year, I met the Tongtian War Chapter of the Demon Sect Palace in Guangtian Pusheng in the Outer Region... The Mo Sect Master is also one of the clones of the sword ancestor. It turns out that you were already allies before that, no wonder the Tongtian War Chapter appeared in the Demon Sect Palace."

"You are indeed more despicable than I thought, a bastard, annoying... hahaha..."

After many years, Luo Chuan left the Tiannan Domain and entered the Nine Heavens World. Finally, in the Hunhai on the edge of Tianchen Continent, he met the Tiannan Emperor's Sword that he had been looking forward to meeting when he was a young man.

Without too much excitement or surprise, after walking on the road for so long, Luo Chuan's mood was different from the past.

At the last moment, Luo Chuan recognized Li Xuangan. Li Xuangan failed to recognize Luo Chuan. Luo Chuan could have told Li Xuangan the truth. The reason why he did not tell Li Xuangan was not to guard against Li Xuangan, but only because of a fun and fun attitude towards the game.

"Old Zhou, little turtle, you really shouldn't have left so early... It's a pity that you all missed this 'bastard'."

Luo Chuan smiled and said to himself. He put away the magic weapon and cleaves the void channel at will.

Looking for the void node, Luo Chuan took a step forward and returned to the Sutra Tower of the Demon Taoist Palace.

Wow... Wow...

In the Sutra Library, the blue waves were rippling. The light and shadow were still there, but Li Xuangan's figure was gone in front of the bookshelf, and replaced by a silver robe.

"Rakshasa..." Luo Chuan looked up, his expression calmed down, and said with a smile: "It seems that the clone of the sword ancestor has been repelled by you. It is worthy of being the Imperial Rakshasa."

The Empress Rakshasa turned around and stared at Luo Chuan with thoughtful thoughts, with a cold look in her cold eyes.

"What's wrong?"

Luo Chuan observed his expression and saw at a glance that the Empress Luo Sha was in a very wrong face. Not only did her expression, but her expression was also a little problem.

The soul thought protruded out, the lotus suspension bridge in front of the mountain gate was gone, the sword ancestor's clone was gone, the battle cloud qi had not yet dissipated, and the traces of fierce fighting were obvious, Luo Chuan frowned: "Which move did you use?"

The Empress Rakshasa did not answer. She looked up and down at Luo Chuan and asked slowly, "When you came back just now, were you laughing?"

"You observed so carefully..."

Before Luo Chuan finished speaking, he felt a chill in his neck. The empress Luo Shasha shattered the void and appeared in front of him in one step. She held a silver moon blade in her palm and pressed against Luo Chuan's throat. Her murderous aura was fierce and she went downstream, rushing down Luo Chuan's heart!

The Silver Moon Broken Blade was only half an inch away from touching Luo Chuan's skin. Between Luo Chuan and the empress Luo Sha, the True Lord of Tianshe pressed against the Silver Moon Broken Blade with one hand.

He looked at the empress who was so close to her in surprise, and Luo Chuan shook his head.

The True Lord of Heaven Snake stopped.

Bang!

The Silver Moon Blade, which was no longer blocked, slashed heavily at Luo Chuan's throat. The blade flashed, but it could not cut Luo Chuan's throat.

It’s not that the Empress Rakshasa did not exert force, but that Luo Chuan’s skin was too thick.

With the ancient Chaos Body and the peak of the fifth level of the Dragon Boat, Luo Chuan's physical strength has reached a shocking level. Although the Empress Luo Shasha tried hard, she did not use all her strength. The treasure blade in her hand only left a shallow white mark at Luo Chuan's throat.

"What the hell is wrong? I thought our alliance this time was real."

Luo Chuan looked at the Empress Luosha gently, smiled, gently held her right hand holding the blade, and slowly lowered it.

Bang!

The Empress Luo Shasha waved her hand and knocked off Luo Chuan's hand. The silver moon cut off the blade of the silver moon pressed against Luo Chuan's throat.

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