"Hahaha... You dare to break into the Great Destroy Peak. You are either a madman or a fool!"

The disciples of Damio Peak, led by the leader, burst into tears, and seven red lotus transformed into the palm of their hands, and flew down like seven closed hands, buckled towards Luo Chuan on the red earth.

Without saying a word, Luo Chuan used the earth technique to hide in the red land.

Buzz!

The red lotus fell to the ground and took root, and a bloody energy spread out. The land within a radius of three miles changed from soft to hard, like a plate.

"I dare to play earth escape in front of you."

Seeing that the red earth was sealed, Luo Chuan had become a turtle in the jar. The disciples of Damiao Peak pinched the sword technique in their hands, controlled the flying sword, and attacked the area where Luo Chuan disappeared without mercy.

Sixteen flying swords turned into 16,000 sword lights, densely packed, and shot towards the red earth.

A figure suddenly jumped up on the red earth and rushed towards the distance at an astonishing speed. The light and shadow of the human shadows changed, light and dark, and three colors of yellow, fiery red, and clear white were lurking all over the body.

At a critical moment, Luochuan's three methods of earth, fire and wind were combined, and the speed soared, and the speed was no less than the first level of the true pill. At the critical moment, he avoided the end of the ten thousand swords piercing the heart.

"What strange method...chase!"

The disciples of Damiao Peak took back their flying swords and chased them with their swords. After chasing a palm forest, the disciples of Damiao Peak stopped in the air in confusion, but found that they were lost.

Behind the Palm Trees is the cliff of Houfeng, and under the cliff is a deep abyss. The disciples of Damiofeng searched the cliff from the Palm Trees, and did not even let go of the stone wall near the cliff, and eventually found nothing.

"What method has this person practiced? The mere foundation-building realm has such speed."

"Unfortunate! What should I do now!"

"The people from the Kongxu Mountain Realm have also appeared. Go back and report to the top!"

Sixteen disciples of the Great Migration Peak turned around and left cursingly. Before leaving, the leading disciple waved his sword energy and flattened most of the palm forest.

Not long after the disciples of Damien Peak left, a palm tree on the edge of the cliff swayed, and the figure fell off the trunk and gradually became solid. It was Luo Chuan.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Chuan wiped away the sweat beads from his forehead.

Whether in Wuhua City, the Tang Dynasty night banquet, or the Yandao Arena, Luo Chuan had competed with the cultivators in the Huaying Realm and even the Xu Realm. For example, Lu Fanshuang, Zhuang Biye, Kuntingshan Ancestor, Elder Qin, etc., but they were more fighting wits and courage, secretly using Taoist skills, which was not a real fight. Any of them wanted to kill Luo Chuan, a snap of their fingers was enough.

Today is different from the past.

Faced with the full pursuit of the masters of the True Dan Realm, Luo Chuan ran away without thinking.

The sharp sword energy not only contains the power that is difficult to resist the enemy, but also is filled with a mysterious and mysterious Taoist artistic conception, which makes Luo Chuan truly feel what the difference between clouds and mud is.

Fortunately, "Seven Methods of Escape" is a strange superposition method. His body speed is not only not inferior to those disciples in the True Alchemy Realm, but also half as fast as possible.

Luo Chuan took off his rag robe, threw it into the storage ring, and changed into a black robe again. After thinking about it, Luo Chuan took out another piece of talisman paper from the storage ring.

This talisman is called the "mask talisman", which was bought by Luo Chuan at the gate of Wuhua City. During that period, Luo Chuan was so famous in the Tang Kingdom that he would be recognized wherever he went. It was inconvenient to travel and was very troublesome, so he simply used the "mask talisman" and pretended to be another person.

After sticking the talisman paper on his forehead, Luo Chuan pinched a handprint and the true essence was poured into the talisman paper.

His face began to change slightly, with his eyes wide open and pale face, still a young man's face, somewhat similar to Luo Chuan's original appearance, but very vicious and vicious, completely different from the two.

"I didn't expect that the Great Migration Peak and the Kongxu Mountain Realm have reached the point of never ending. I, a disciple of the Great Migration Peak in the Kongxu Mountain Realm, are in a very awkward situation."

Luo Chuan weighed the blood bat inner alchemy, felt the origin of several of the world, and gradually smiled.

"For you, I almost lost my life."

At this time, an ominous premonition arose from the bottom of my heart.

Luo Chuan didn't even think about it, and his figure flashed and appeared thirty steps away.

puff!

The palm tree attached to the wood escape technique was cut in half, and the cold light penetrated the red earth. With a bang, the dust flew, revealing an exaggerated huge pit.

The figure appeared above the giant pit, and it was the disciple of Tianhua Palace who had been hunted down before.

I didn't see any movement from the disciples of Tianhua Palace. The scimitar like a waning moon returned to his hands, with a white wrist pill and a delicate jade finger.

"Female?" Luo Chuan stared at the hand.

The identity was exposed, and the disciples of Tianhua Palace did not hide it. She looked up at Luo Chuan, and her hoarse voice became ethereal and pleasant, and it was the voice of a girl.

"Zhou Zhihao, a disciple of the Secret Sect of the Tiannan Demon Realm. Why are you here?"

Luo Chuan was stunned.

Zhou Zhihao?

In a blink of an eye, Luo Chuan realized that this "mask talisman" was refined according to the appearance of a demon disciple named Zhou Zhihao. Fortunately, the vendor in Wuhua City vowed to be unique. He is really a tyrant businessman, and he is not a tyrant!

"Fengfa, little lady, how could you know the identity of this path?"

Luo Chuan learned the demeanor of the demon disciple, and smiled evilly and stared at the female disciple of Tianhua Palace.

This woman is also in the real elixir realm, far from what Luo Chuan can deal with now. What's even more terrifying is that while she was running away, she could also find that Luo Chuan, who casts spells and earth escape, deliberately throws the blood bat inner elixir towards Luo Chuan and disperse the pursuit.

Such a vision calculation makes people calm and calm in the face of danger obviously higher than those disciples of the Great Destroy Peak.

"You are seventeen years old this year and just broke through the fourth level of foundation building the year before yesterday. Among the outer disciples of the Secret Sect, your strength is at the bottom."

"The reason I don't kill you is because you still have some plastic potential. If you are willing to be my ears and ears in the Secretology, I will spare your life."

"Of course, the premise is to hand over the fire bat inner alchemy to me and let me have a next ban."

The girl said bluntly, a layer of mist shrouded on her face, and she couldn't see her appearance clearly.

"You are definitely not a disciple of Tianhua Palace. Who are you?" Luo Chuan said with a sneer.

"Yes, it's a bit clever." The girl looked at Luo Chuan for a while: "You are not Zhou Zhihao either. It doesn't matter who you are to me. Just be my spy, I will spare your life."

For the first time in two years, Luo Chuan felt that he could not see through the other person.

The last time Luo Chuan encountered this situation, he was when he met Jiulongjun.

Even the number one devil in the sky and underground is dead, let alone you, a girl with her head and tail exposed.

Luo Chuan's hands behind his back pinched the seal, and his body became illusory.

Before he could use the seven-law escape technique, ripples in the air spread out, and a domineering energy enveloped Luo Chuan, and at the same time cut off the connection between Luo Chuan and the seven-laws.

"I'll give you time to think about it." The woman was floating in the air, staring at Luo Chuan, her eyes cold.

Luo Chuan said the truth without thinking: "Du!"

Buzz!

The sound of Hong Zhong like a great man came from Luo Chuan's throat, and it was like a roaring sea, and the mountains and rivers collapsed, with amazing momentum! A qi like a black abyss rose from Luo Chuan's body, and the qi at the edge of the black abyss was dense, like a needle or an arrow, with Luo Chuan as the core, shooting in all directions.

The air was like squeezed sea water, with foam marks and bursting in a blink of an eye.

"break!"

Luo Chuan took a step forward suddenly, his eyes burst into tears, and he spoke the truth again.

The qi that was still spreading before suddenly retracted and gathered into a stream, like a black dragon soaring into the sky, moving around, roaring and ascending, breaking through the girl's qi cover.

Before Luo Chuan could breathe a sigh of relief, the girl in the air opened her red lips lightly: "Destroy!"

The same sound attacking energy rose from the girl's body, and the dark purple color, like a starry night, turned into a huge phoenix eagle in a blink of an eye. It lowered its head and pecked it, and took away Luo Chuan's black dragon energy.

Luo Chuan felt secretly in his heart.

This female Taoist is not old, but her cultivation is deep, and she has even understood the sound attack energy, which is enough to show her horror. Luo Chuan, a genius in Tiannan, has also heard of many, such as those ten young masters, but none of them can reach the level of the female Taoist.

"Sound attack skills... I'm starting to be a little interested in you." The girl said lightly.

"It's a pity that I can't be interested in you."

Luo Chuan laughed, and his right fist suddenly turned, and the breath of wind and clouds fell from the sky, like a dragon in the clouds and a tiger in the wind, sweeping over the girl. At the same time, Luo Chuan's body was like lightning, escaping to the west.

"Fist break? Don't want to leave."

The girl opened her mouth and spit out a green air, turning into a green scarf and strongman in the air, intercepting her fist breath. At the same time, her right hand opened and made a roar while turning. A huge palm as solid as a substance fell from the sky and slapped at Luo Chuan.

While running, Luo Chuan raised his eyes and saw the giant palm attacking, covering the sky and the sun gradually condensed into his eyes.

A mysterious and mysterious aura rose, and Luo Chuan's temperament suddenly changed, and he was indescribably domineering and charming.

The palm pressed down, like a huge mountain slamming its top.

Luo Chuan's body movement stagnated and he punched him in the sky.

"The magical fist of the wonderful method - the wind rises!"

A layer of qi wave spread from Luo Chuan's fist. His body trembled with a wonderful rhythm. His whole person became illusory from top to bottom, from inside to outside, as if a painting with color faded.

At the same time, the power above Luo Chuan's fist is increasing.

All strength is concentrated at one point until the body is completely transparent and eventually disappears.

If the first style of "Miracle Magic Fist" destroys the city, it is Luo Chuan's performance of martial arts to the extreme, then the second style of wind rises and Luo Chuan realizes the rise and fall of the mountains and mists of the Emptiness Mountain Realm, and has combined the peak martial arts and Taoism into one.

A sharp sound of wind breaking sounded in the air, even more harsh than thunder.

Bang!

A small hole was broken in the center of the giant palm, and the energy passed through it, and Luo Chuan's body turned from emptiness to solidity. Although he escaped the fate of being crushed by the giant palm, Luo Chuan's face was extremely pale, not pale on the mask, but lost his complexion inside.

This punch seemed to be mediocre, but it was very subtle and terrifying. Luo Chuan mobilized all the potential in his body and burst out with unprecedented strength. Otherwise, how could he get a bargain at the hands of a cultivator in the True Dan Realm?

Since inheriting the memory of Jiulongjun, Luo Chuan has almost always been in trouble. This is the first time he has encountered a real test of life and death.

Under the huge pressure, Luo Chuan's mood did not lose, and his heart of Tao was as solid as a rock.

The vast White Bone Hall, the faint peak of the Great Destruction.

On the red land where the blood and tears of ancestors in the Void Mountain Realm were stained, Luo Chuan gradually entered a wonderful state of ethereality.
Chapter completed!