Back then, Luo Chuan and Gu Yuefeng tied with one move, shocking the four of them.

This time Gu Yuefeng failed to stand firm.

Under Luo Chuan's fist, Gu Yuefeng had tried his best, but he was unable to block the punch. He threw it out in a blink of an eye and fell to the other end.

clang!

The magic gun landed.

Silent.

Whether inside the Sifang Immortal City or outside the Sifang Immortal City, the monks were staring at the scenes in the Sifang Immortal City, all of whom were silent.

The number one person in Tiannan Guns was defeated for the first time in his life, but he was actually picked by someone above the level! The one who lost was the most proud skill he was!

The rain swept across the sky, and the low cough sounded again.

Gu Yuefeng stood up, patted the dusty Taoist robe, looked at Luo Chuan, without any sorrow or joy, and smiled faintly: "The way of skills, Luo Chuan, you, have already walked in front of this road. Congratulations."

"If I hadn't been your advice back then, I wouldn't have been at this point. This punch would be returned to you." Luo Chuan said.

Gu Yuefeng stopped coughing, and a rare soft smile appeared on his face, which was fleeting: "If you can comprehend this move, your gun can perhaps go further."

"Then I hope I can witness your new gun skills next time I meet." Luo Chuan said with a smile.

"Get back to the point. I have already agreed that you will resolve the grudge between you and the four of them when the trial of the White Bone Heavenly Prison Palace is over."

Gu Yuefeng looked at Luo Chuan deeply, then turned around and walked towards the three-pointed feathered flame spear.

"I've agreed."

Luo Chuan's mouth raised slightly, his body suddenly flew out, and he crossed Guyue Peak in a blink of an eye.

Gu Yuefeng was shocked: "Luo Chuan! What are you doing!"

"You Gu Yuefeng is a gentleman, I am not." Luo Chuan laughed, his body was at least approaching, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "My word has always been to repay kindness, and to take revenge with revenge, only by heart."

"Sorry, Gu Yuefeng has disappointed you again."

With the long laughter, Luo Chuan used another skill, sucking all the light of heaven and earth with one punch, and hitting the major general's abdomen.

The major general was recalling the battle between Luochuan and Gu Yuefeng. However, he never thought that Luochuan would play a rogue with Gu Yuefeng and openly violated his promise.

At this time, the major general wanted to take action again, and it was too late.

The body-protecting Dan Gang was smashed by Luo Chuan's terrifying punch, and the flesh on his abdomen was torn apart. Dantian, Huangting, and the true elixir were broken by Luo Chuan's fists one by one.

"No!" The Major General screamed with a ferocious face and despair in his eyes.

Luo Chuan stopped, looked at the major general who was lying on the ground, and said lightly: "Unless the legendary immortal comes, no one can help you restore your Taoist cultivation. Even if an immortal comes to the world and helps you repair your dantian, you still need to start practicing from scratch... just like a mortal."

The Major General looked desperate, his eyes straightened, and he looked at the sky without saying a word.

Luo Chuan turned his head and looked at Tongtian Mansion not far away.

The moment his fist entered the major general's abdomen, Luo Chuan clearly felt that an almost terrifying aura was brewing in Tongtian Mansion.

But now, that aura has disappeared.

"The immortal way is ruthless. After you have done anything to Nansun Beiwu, you will slowly taste it."

Luo Chuan didn't know why no one came forward to stop the Tongtian Mansion, which was so close to him, and Luo Chuan didn't think much about it and turned to look at Zhou Buchen.

Zhou Buchen did not respond at all, did not laugh out loud because of the death of the Major General, nor did he get angry because Luo Chuan took action before him.

At this time, Zhou Buchen was staring behind Luo Chuan, looking stunned.

Not only Zhou Buchen, Lu Daoran, Qiu radical, Ning Tianxing... Everyone in the Immortal City Formation seemed to be confused, and even Qin Jiatian, who had always been indifferent, frowned.

Luo Chuan turned around suddenly, his pupils shrank, and his face changed drastically.

At the foot of Gu Yuefeng was the Three-Sharp Feather Flame Spear. His waist had begun to bend down, and he wanted to reach the Three-Sharp Feather Flame Spear.

However, his hand stopped halfway, his waist could not continue to bend downward, and his body did not move at all.

In his back, a dagger filled with green elixir was inserted, and the little monster in the Tianhua Palace was holding the dagger.

"Huh... I finally got it done." The young monk in red robe smiled relaxedly, stretched out his hand like lightning, pinched Gu Yuefeng's wrist and took off the storage ring.

"You, you, you...you Beitian! What are you doing!" the Qiu radical shouted.

"Haha..." The little monster in Tianhua Palace raised his head and turned to look at the Qiu radical: "Why, do you really think I'm here to fight you? The six Daozang is in harmony with each other? Hahaha, it's so funny. How can you, just a few of you, like ants, be worthy of being as famous as me, You Beitian?"

"You..." Lu Daoran's face changed drastically, and he was both ashamed and annoyed.

"Luo Chuan." The boy in a big red robe turned his head, looked at Luo Chuan, and smiled slightly: "Don't you really think I'm that weak, do you?"

"You deliberately show weakness to attract Gu Yuefeng." Luo Chuan said.

"Despicable." Zhou Buchen cursed angrily.

"Little man." Ning Tianxing sneered.

"Haha, this kind of person feels disgusting if you look at it for a while." Qin Jiatian still looked indifferent, but the smile on his lips was gone.

"Hahaha... Despicable villain? Only those who can survive are strong!" You Beitian raised his head and laughed, holding the storage ring of Gu Yue Peak tightly in his hand: "The entrance to the White Bone Heavenly Prison Palace is here! From now on, everything is up to me! If you want to enter the White Bone Heavenly Prison Palace, come and ask me!"

"Ahem cough cough..."

A low cough sounded from behind You Beitian. You Beitian didn't think about it and hid back quickly, with a hint of surprise on his face, and then he laughed: "Master Gu, your life is really hard. My dagger has quenched the poison that can kill dragons. It is worthy of being the Tiannan Demon Spear."

After all, Gu Yuefeng did not get to the Three-Sharp Feather Flame Spear again. He slowly stood up and turned to the little monster in Tianhua Palace. A complicated smile appeared on his face, as if he was relieved and regretful: "You... are indeed not beyond what I hope. You are good at being forbearing, and ruthless. They are heartless and righteous, and will never miss any opportunity."

As he said that, Gu Yuefeng coughed again, with unprecedented rapidity.

"I remember Master Gu said that the heavier you cough, the more you want to kill people. Master Gu's murderous intent on me is probably extremely strong." You Beitian looked at Gu Yuefeng with a bright smile: "What a pity, I remember Master Gu said that in your life, there is only one last chance to kill people. Once you kill me, you will die before me."

“That is, I am the biggest winner.”

You Beitian's eyes swept over Lu Daoran, Qiu radical, Zhou Buchen, Ning Tianxing, Qin Jiatian, and finally fell on Luo Chuan and grinned: "Actually, have you noticed that you are quite similar to me. We are all good at taking advantage of the situation, playing with other people's layout, and then hitting the key points with one sword. To be precise, you look very much like me. So in this game, I, You Beitian, won. Hahaha..."

You Beitian laughed loudly, rose up and flew into the distance.

"Don't leave!" Zhou Buchen was furious and drew his sword and chased after him.

A hint of chill appeared on Ning Tianxing's face, and the imperial sword followed Zhou Buchen closely.

"Mr. Ancient Master..." Lu Daoran clenched his fists, suddenly let out an angry roar, and rushed to chase the little monster.

The Qiu radical gritted his teeth and flew to chase him.

Only Luo Chuan was motionless, lowering his head and wondering what he was thinking.

"Luo Chuan, Gu Yuefeng seems to have something to say to you."

Qin Jiatian's voice transmission sounded behind him.

Luo Chuan raised his head and looked at Gu Yuefeng, who saw Gu Yuefeng waving to him with a smile.

By this time, Gu Yuefeng's life energy had withered to the bottom, and his heart and true infant were both stabbed by You Beitian, leaving only one last breath.

Luo Chuan walked to Gu Yuefeng and before he could speak, Gu Yuefeng spoke first: "I know, you really want to ask me if I don't regret it now."

Luo Chuan was about to speak, but he was interrupted by Gu Yuefeng's cough: "I haven't had much time left, so listen to me patiently."

"I have given you five tests to You Beitian. As long as I pass the test, I will pass all my robe and bowl to him. He has passed the first four tests successfully."

"Only the last one."

"He has made a choice for this last test."

"The path of immortality is ruthless, and those who practice practice should hold on to the path of killing. If you kill decisively, you need a little compassion to enlighten me."

"It's ridiculous that I, Gu Yuefeng, never thought that the trace of compassion I had sought after... would actually be seen in you."

"You Beitian only knows... the entrance to the White Bone Heavenly Prison Hall is in my hands. But I don't know... there is another secret about the White Bone Heavenly Prison Hall. If you don't know this secret... you will never be able to enter the seventh floor."

"Now, I... will tell you this secret."

"Luo Chuan, you... are the real winner!"

The rain gradually became smaller and the drizzle was drizzling, like a burst of gray smoke and dust covering the streets and alleys of Zhoujing.

In front of the Tongtian Mansion of the Great Zhou Dynasty, in the fairy city in all directions, Gu Yuefeng whispered to Luo Chuan, coughing while talking, his eyes becoming more and more dimming.

"You...you understand all the things that I said...If possible...I think I said love... please take care of the Great Mie Peak..."

Gu Yuefeng said intermittently. When his life was dying, he looked to the southeast with complex eyes, regrets, nostalgia, and a hint of expectation.

Without giving Luo Chuan the chance to refuse, Gu Yuefeng's head fell.

thump!

Tiannan Demon Spear Gu Yue Peak fell into dust and passed away suddenly.

In his life, he sought kindness and righteousness, and made a vow to heaven, with only three shots, and he was unable to stab him to kill the third shot.

Looking at Gu Yuefeng's body, Luo Chuan bowed silently. No matter what Gu Yuefeng is like, at least Luo Chuan had received his skills from him in Kongxu Mountain Realm.

"Luo Chuan." Qin Jiatian's voice sounded: "The deceased is gone, at least he has told you the secret of the White Bone Heavenly Prison Hall."

"Yes, there is no secret to me in the White Bone Heavenly Prison Palace." Luo Chuan whispered.

The White Bone Heavenly Prison Hall was originally a Jedi left by Jiulongjun. As long as Luo Chuan entered, he could flash his memory. Now he learned another secret from Gu Yuefeng's last words. Even though the entrance to the White Bone Heavenly Prison Hall was obtained by the little monster in the Tianhua Palace, it was just a little more trouble for Luo Chuan.

"The situation seems to be something wrong." Qin Jiatian looked at the Sifang Immortal City and whispered.
Chapter completed!