Luo Chuan turned a deaf ear and continued to sweep forward.

"Boy? Why are you crazy? This is the demon's territory! Do you think you can escape? Don't let me go! It doesn't matter if you die, don't implicate me! No... you can't die yet! You are the human pill of the original path..."

Taoist Kongkong shouted relentlessly.

"Quiet!" Luo Chuan's Yin and Yang magic power hit the gourd's mouth and hit the Kong Kong Taoist.

"You, you...you little thief!" Kong Kongdao's face turned pale with anger, gritted his teeth, and didn't say anything for a long time.

Luochuan fled out of the port and stepped onto the wasteland. In front of him was a fiery red forest. Under the canopy of each old tree in the forest, there was a human face, and the branches and leaves seemed to be arms extending in all directions, curling and swaying slightly under the blowing of the sea breeze in the void, making a baby crying sound.

Behind the fiery red forest is the Wushui Ferry Crossing, where the black water is up and down, and black sand is circling, stirring up whirlpools on the water surface. In the whirlpools are floating, with white bones and skeletons with blue lights on their eyes.

After the Wushui Ferry, there is a ruined old area. Many demon monks in broken clothes live in shanty towns. The demon monks fight each other, snatching food, pills, wealth, and corpses everywhere.

After the old area, it is a circle of market houses, pavilions and pagodas stand, and restaurants and teahouses have everything. In this area, Luo Chuan's Tianmen Dharma Thoughts keenly sensed many powerful auras, and some of them were faintly higher than the Transformation Officer on the Dragon Lord.

These four areas, one after another, form four long belts, surrounding the Blood Fort in the center of the island.

The entire Bianhuang Blood Fort teleportation node covers an area of ​​more than 1,800 miles, and the area is far greater than any Void Island that Luochuan encountered along the way.

“There is always a hiding place in such a big place.”

In an instant, Luo Chuan put the composition of Bianhuang Blood Castle into his eyes, shook his body and continued to sweep forward.

Through the narrow blood-fire forest, Luo Chuan appeared in front of Wushui Ferry and stood firm. Looking forward to the left: "Get out."

"Haha, good eyesight."

Applause rang out.

A wave set off in the black water. With the sound of water, a light shadow of water appeared in front of the ferry, turning from virtual to solid, turning into a handsome and innocent man.

The man was wearing a silver robe, with the peak of the fourth level of Guixu. There was no evil aura on his body, nor the unique demonic nature of a demon cultivator. He was gentle and elegant, with a smile on his lips.

But Luo Chuan knew that the man in front of him must be a demon cultivator. It was because this was Bianhuang Blood Castle.

"You look younger than the one in the Water Mirror Image, and your bone age is only twenty years old. I heard that you killed four spiritual monks in Guixu Realm on the Falika. It's also a bit of skill. This Dao Yuncong, according to the Blood Fort Guard, you must take you away." The man smiled and looked at Luo Chuan curiously.

"Are you from Bianhuang Blood Castle?" Luo Chuan pointed at Wushui Ferry and suddenly punched out.

Bang!

The storm array hidden in the air was exposed!

The magic circle is connected with the black water and black sand, with the silver-robed monk as the array eye. It is like a group of black storms blocking the ferry, and its power has exceeded that of the Guixu Realm and reached the level of Taoist power!

"The eyesight is indeed good, no wonder I stopped. Yes, this road is the patrolman of the Wujiang River in the border blood castle. In the Wujiang River in front of you, the floating skeletons and bones are all monks who do not abide by the Blood Castle Law like you." Yun Cong said with a smile, with a faint pride in his eyes: "Even if you are the son and nephew of a king from the foreign land, you have to abide by the rules when you come to the Blood Castle. Otherwise, no matter how hard the backstage is, no one can protect you... Oh? It seems that you don't know yet. Speak less nonsense and surrender."

"If I surrender, what will happen?" Luo Chuan asked lightly.

"Of course it is handed over to the outer land boat team." Yun Cong smiled and said, "Although our Bianhuang Blood Castle is a lineage, we don't want to provoke the outer land for nothing."

"That's all your fault."

After Luo Chuan finished speaking, he flashed and disappeared.

The man in the silver robe had a cold light, and a circle of black air floated on his face. He closed his eyes and opened his eyes. His whole body was filled with blood and blood, and the power of the spiritual platform surged out. He didn't know when his body would turn around and punched the side and back.

Bang!

Two punches collided!

Yun Cong took three steps in a row, his arms fell down softly and weakly, and looked at the giant who was more than half of his feet in front of him in surprise!

The pursuer was still behind him, so Luo Chuan was naturally too lazy to entangle, and activated his life and turned into the flesh of ancient people in Tiannan. The power of the spiritual platform was all poured out, and the skills were built on the fist, and he bullied himself and forced Yuncong.

Bang! Another sound!

The water of the Wujiang River was raised upwards, and the black sand flew into the air with the skeleton and white bones.

Yun Cong took five steps in a row, his body trembled wildly, and his other arm was also broken. He looked at Luo Chuan in surprise: "Are you a human monk?"

Compared with the Four-Winged Green Demon, the Wujiang Outskirts of the Blood Castle are both at the peak of the fourth level of Guixu, but their physical strength is obviously even better. However, under the Luo Chuan Longbu's physical skills and skills that have already broken through the second level of Guixu, they still have no power to fight back.

The four words "human monk" came into his ears, and a cold light flashed in Luo Chuan's eyes, and he took a step forward and wanted to kill him.

"Wait! You can't kill him! If you kill the entire Border Blood Fortress of Wujiang, you will regard you as your mortal enemy! Never die! You are finished!" Taoist Kong Kong said in a panic.

Yun Cong, the patrolman outside Wujiang, cut off his arms, looked at Luo Chuan with fear, turned around and escaped half a mile!

"Old man, you're overthinking. How could they find me?"

Luo Chuan pinched his handprint and was a golden-winged roc, and shot it with the power of Yin and Yang!

Although Yun Cong was slightly stronger than the four-winged green demon, his body movements were less effective. Before he could fly away, he was hit by the golden handprints on his right leg.

Although his strong body blocked 60% of his magic power, some of the Yin and Yang magic power still penetrated into his thighs and broke his leg bones.

Bang!

Yun Cong fell to the ground in response, raised his head, looked at Luo Chuan who appeared in front of him coldly, and smiled bitterly: "The Blood Castle will not let you go."

"Just save your life. I offended you."

Luo Chuan punched out and killed Yun Cong. He looked at his right leg that was shattered by magic power, and pressed another palm, shattering the leg bones and destroying the traces of magic power.

There were gusts of wind breaking from behind him. In Luo Chuan's Tianmen's vision, hundreds of demon cultivators rushed into the dense forest from all directions and surrounded him.

Luo Chuan no longer stayed. He changed back to his original form, took one step forward, crossed the magic array that had lost the array eye, and when it fell, it had already appeared in the center of Wujiang.

The black water swept open, and Luo Chuan looked down at the slightly clearer river water. The face of an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy was reflected in the shadows.

"It's about to change back."

Luo Chuan whispered. Hundreds of demon cultivators behind him had already begun to cross the river, and three black crows flew out from the blood castle in the distance. On Ya's back was a cultivator with demonic energy soaring into the sky. The leaders had all reached the level of the Dao Power Realm.

Luo Chuan's eyes fell on the abandoned and messy area on the other side of the Wujiang River, and a flashed and teleported away.

Almost the moment Luo Chuan jumped up, a blood-colored giant hand appeared from the soles of his feet, and he grabbed it upwards, but grabbed it in vain.

Blood-colored monster claws stretched out from the Wujiang River, more than a hundred feet long and ten feet short, causing a black sand hurricane to block the monks on the river.

There were screams behind Luo Chuan. When Luo Chuan landed on the other end of the Wujiang River, the afterglow swept away. Thirty or forty demon cultivators had been caught by monster claws and dragged down to Wujiang River.

In front of Luochuan, the team of more than 300 black crow monks had crossed the city area. The black crow had three heads and nine eyes, and under the demon monk's pinch and cast spells, it radiated the dark light and scanned the ground.

Between Luochuan and them, there is only this messy area in front of you.

Luo Chuan released the Tianmen Dharma Thought and quickly swept through the old and messy areas. The old and messy areas seemed to be some slums in the former Tiannan Region. Declined demon cultivators gathered in it, eating big and small, eating weak snacks, burning, killing and looting everywhere.

The Tianmen Dharma Thought is frozen somewhere in the northeast of the old and chaos area. Luo Chuan's body turned into a phantom and disappeared. When it appears again, Luo Chuan had already arrived in front of a crumbling wooden house.

This water wooden house is far away from the other abandoned buildings. In front of the water wooden house, several magic cultivators laughed wildly, and one of them kicked the boy in front of him to the ground with one kick, staring at the stolen gold piece, with a look of lust.

"Give it back to me! This is what my father left for me! Give it back to me quickly! When my father comes back, you will be finished!"

The boy blushed, covered his chest and said in tears.

Behind the boy, a woman with a panic-faced face desperately hugged the boy and stopped him and continued.

"Your father? Hahaha, he hasn't come back for three years. He either died outside or left you or widowed, and went to have a happy life."

"The 20-year golden ebony is not bad. It seems that your family still has a lot of good things."

"Get out!"

The demon cultivator, wearing a ripped and dirty black robe, looked at the mother and son with a grim smile and flew out with a heavy kick.

The mother and son showed horror and closed their eyes tremblingly.

Bang!

The demon cultivator's legs broke and he screamed.

There was an additional young monk of seventeen or eighteen years old in front of him.

"Who are you?"

The other demon cultivators looked at the young monks. Before they could say anything, they had been killed one by one by Luo Chuan, destroying the corpse.

The mother and son opened their eyes and looked at Luo Chuan in a daze, with fear and panic in their eyes.

"Don't be afraid. I'll borrow a place to avoid it for a while." Luo Chuan pointed to the Shui Mu House and said with a smile.

Whoosh swish swish swish...

The sound of the wind echoed over the old and messy areas. More than 300 blood castle monks riding on black crows fell from the sky, and the huge old and messy areas suddenly became a mess.

"He disappeared here, must have hidden himself and found me from door to door!"

The leader of the Taoist monk waved his hand and ordered him to say. He held a water mirror in his hand. In the water mirror, there was a young monk with a long hair and a waist of more than nine feet tall.

Three hundred blood castle monks formed a group, turning into a black stream, sweeping all directions.

Soon, three blood castle monks arrived in front of the water wooden house.

"It smells of blood." A monk sucked his nose twice, and his eyes fell on the water wooden house.

The three of them exchanged glances, without saying a word, and quietly rushed towards the water wooden house.

Wow!

The faded blue curtain is lifted up!

Three Blood Fort monks flashed into the water wooden house, swept across the water wooden house, and were slightly stunned.
Chapter completed!