Mo Wuchang and the other two stared at Shui Jing blankly, and the scene of Luo Chuan killing the elder Kuntingshan flashed in his mind, and he felt a little scared.

Master Zhao swallowed his saliva. As the master of the Teleportation Taoist Court, he had no chance to wander around. He also heard about some stories and news about the world of Tiannan's cultivation, and learned through the mouths of monks.

He has also heard a lot of Luo Chuan's deeds, including Wuhua City breaking the sea of ​​stele, forcing the Tianqijing Teleportation Taoist Court, overturning the Love River Danfa Pavilion, and breaking through the Taoist ancestral courtyard... But no matter which section, it is far from what it is today, it is shocking to witness Master Luo's layout and killing the Infant-Cultivation Master.

"So skillful... it is definitely not the first time he killed a cultivator in the transformation of infants." The old ancestor of the Feixue Sect said suddenly.

Master Zhao, Mo Wuchang and the heartbeats of the seven men accelerated again.

"Although he is only at the third level of the True Pill, he obviously knows a lot about the Infant Transformation Realm. Otherwise, he would not have been able to successfully attack." Old Ancestor Fang of Wuliang Cave commented, looking at Luo Chuan with a complex look.

"Haha, in less than three hours, we will arrive at the first ancient temple. In the history of Tiannan Domain, where can he rank?" The Elder Ancestor looked proud.

The faces of the elders of Wuliang Cave and Feixue Sect changed slightly, and the elders of Kongxu Mountain Realm were full of energy.

"In this first level alone, he has surpassed the disciple of the sect who is known as the strongest talent in Tiannan for three hundred years, the little monster in Tianhua Palace. There are only ten people in front of him." The Demon Slayer said lightly: "This is still the case when he was chased by Kunting Mountain."

The only thing that was very calm from beginning to end was Lu Ping.

Looking at the figure entering the bronze hall in the water mirror, Lu Ping was not surprised or surprised, and the nostalgia in his eyes became thicker and thicker.

After flashing, Luo Chuan entered the bronze hall.

The space in the ancient hall is thousands of feet high, just like a giant living in it. The hall pillars are purple summer wood that has long been extinct in the Tiannan Domain, and the floor tiles are covered with jade covered with meteorite sand. Once you step on it, thousands of meteorite sands actually swam quickly, and trembling sounds were made in the ancient hall.

There are six bronze mirrors with a diameter of 300 feet on the southeast, northwest and north, and up and down of the ancient palace. There is a slight yellow light emitted from the bronze mirror. Luo Chuan looked around, but could not see his reflection in the mirror.

Soon, the ancient palace became quiet. Water-like subtitles appeared on the wall at the other end of the ancient palace.

Luo Chuan's body shook and shrank into an inch. When he came to the water pattern, he saw that the water pattern was full of names and time, which was obviously the historical ranking of this level.

Traveling to Daoting. Half an hour!

Rong Yiren, half an hour!

Xingxu, half an hour!

...

Guyue Peak, three days.

...

"It turns out that I'm not the fastest. Even if I don't have the pursuit of Kunting Mountain, I want to avoid the ferocious beasts and dangerous places along the way in the Infant Realm, it will take at least one to two hours. The three people on the top are so strong!"

Luo Chuan thought to himself that after tenth place, there was another row of new subtitles: Luo, Three Hours.

"The eleventh place is quite high."

Luo Chuan erased the word "Luo", used his skills, and engraved the two words Luo Chuan. Luo Chuan's words were written crookedly and had no beauty. But if you look closely, you will find that his strokes were like dragons and snakes, and the trees were twisted and knotted. If the natural way was tasted, the more you taste it, the more you taste it.

The sound of wind breaking came from behind, and Luochuan stopped stopping, flew past the passage of the ancient palace and flew towards the exit.

Luo Chuan did not notice that the moment he left the ancient hall, a mountain emerged from the six bronze mirrors of the ancient hall.

The mountain in the bronze mirror is located in a black and purple sea. The sea is vast and vast, and the mountain is even taller, like a white dragon pillar inserted into the sky.

Around the mountain pillars, thunder undulates, like purple snakes, coiling up and rising.

On the top of the mountain pillar, the chubby old Taoist opened his eyes.

"Huh."

The old Taoist's eyes penetrated through the vast sea, crossed the bronze mirror, and fell into the bronze hall.

His eyes paused on the word "Luochuan". The old Taoist touched his nose and laughed silently: "What an ugly word."

After leaving the ancient temple, there are endless mountains and rivers in front of Luochuan.

Green mountains and clear waters, towering peaks, and waterfalls and abyss. In short, it is a pleasant fairy atmosphere.

But in the sky, there was a circle of dark red thunder cloud vortexes, like a strange eye. From time to time, you could see four-winged crows spitting out lightning flying out of the thunder cloud vortex.

In the abyss valley at the foot of Luochuan, blood-colored floods flowed. The flood seemed to be boiled by ground heat, bubbles rolled upwards, and a pillar of fire jumped up from time to time. It was thousands of feet high and thousands of feet short, comparable to a mountain.

The pillars of fire were dense, and even the first-level ferocious beasts and beasts of the infant level were avoiding the pillars of fire that were shot high.

"What a dangerous terrain. This second road is indeed even more dangerous."

Luo Chuan was thinking in his heart, and the sound of magic power came from behind him.

Luo Chuan turned his head and saw that Zi Xuanhui and the other seven had also left the ancient palace.

Perhaps because they were numerous, they attracted the attention of ferocious birds and strange beasts as soon as they left the ancient temple.

Hundreds of four-winged crows flew out from the vortex of the sky, whistling, pounced on them, spitting lightning, and flashing a hundred feet of cold light similar to Dan Gang in their eyes, like a long sword, slashing at the elders of Kunting Mountain.

Luo Chuan was gloating on the side, but was discovered by the four-winged crow bird. He left more than twenty heads and flew towards him.

A dense burst of lightning hit Luo Chuan.

These lightnings were covered with magic power from the Infant Transformation Realm. Luo Chuan did not dare to resist and fell straight down, his body like a black dot falling towards a mountain in the distance.

Bang!

Luo Chuan stepped on a huge pit.

The more than twenty-headed four-winged crows did not let Luo Chuan go and flew over roaring.

However, Luo Chuan's feet just touched the mountain peak, and his waist suddenly exerted force, twisted his body, and quickly bounced back to the sky.

The more than twenty-headed four-winged crows had not yet come back to their senses, Luo Chuan had already appeared behind them. When the Sky Rival Knife was used, a ray of thunder and lightning flashed in Luo Chuan's eyes, and the sword was slashed out.

Snap!

A blood mark appeared in the air, and the four-winged crow bird was cut off by Luo Chuan. Purple thunder blood spurted out and fell from the sky.

Luo Chuan picked up more than twenty crow sparrow inner pills and quickly took back the Tianri sword. He glanced at it and stuffed it into the storage ring.

In the distance, the elders of Kunting Mountain were entangled by hundreds of four-winged crows.

Luo Chuan observed carefully for a moment, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, transformed into a wind shadow, and flew over quietly.

Although the seven Kuntingshan elders had two second-level infant transformation and one third-level infant transformation, they could not withstand the large number of four-winged crows and fell into a hard battle for a while.

Between the fluctuations of mana and lightning, Luo Chuan quietly appeared.

His body still maintained the wind shadow, ethereal and transparent. His face showed a hint of majesty, and it was a little cold and hard in the wind.

In a blink of an eye, a second-level elder of the Infant Transformation appeared behind Luo Chuan.

"disease!"

Luo Chuan said a sound and punched the elder in the back of the heart.

There was a "pop" sound!

The elder's body was like catkins in the wind. It was blown away.

Slap sex...

Almost at the same time, the bodies of the other six elders were split into pieces like bubbles and disappeared.

For a time, Luo Chuan was surrounded by ferocious birds, all in all directions, with four-winged crows.

And from the air not far away, seven figures slowly appeared, and they were the elders of Kunting Mountain.

"Hahaha! The little thief was fooled!"

"Hmph, his body movement is too fast, so he can only use the puppet avatar to attract him. Let's see where he runs!"

Seven real Kuntingshan elders formed a siege against Luo Chuan. Under Zi Xuanhui's order, the seven people used their magic power to siege Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan turned into a wind shadow, and was struggling under the siege of the four-winged crows. Seven Kuntingshan elders divided three of them into attacking the four-winged crows. The other four cast spells from afar, forming a magic net array to block Luo Chuan's retreat.

Looking at Luo Chuan, who was in a siege and was gradually losing power, Zi Xuanhui's mouth slightly raised.

The Court of Fighting dispatched eight elders to chase Luo Chuan. Zi Xuanhui did not think so at first, but thought he was killing a chicken with a ox knife. But along the way, his views on Luo Chuan changed again and again.

If this child is not eliminated, it will cause great trouble in the future.

Fortunately, he will be buried here today!

The smile on Zi Xuanhui's face gradually spread, but at this moment, a trace of uneasiness arose in his heart.

Turning his head suddenly, Zi Xuanhui's pupils suddenly shrank, his mouth opened, and his face was full of disbelief.

In the northeast corner, an elder of the second-level infant transformation is fully exerting his magic power and working with the other three to arrange a magic power network array.

The familiar figure appeared quietly behind him, took out a knife and stabbed him violently.

Zi Xuanhui wanted to give a message to remind him, but it was too late.

Scroll!

The white knife goes into the red knife comes out!

Luo Chuan's eyes were filled with a cold light, he took action very quickly, and he was both black and ruthless!

Before Zi Xuanhui could see the knife clearly, Luo Chuan had stabbed the unprepared elder hard in the vest!

At the same time, in the four-winged crow formation, the wind shadow turned into a bubble, split into pieces. The moment it shattered, its face still retained its majestic look of glaring eyes.

"Senior Brother Feng!"
To be continued...