Chapter 229

When the disciples of Tianhua palace and Kunting mountain arrived, they saw the back of the old spirit of Tianhua palace, like thousands of feet of mountains, with wonderful strength in their hands, roaring towards Luochuan.

Hua Ying territory, which has been able to wash and refine skills into mana, is a life existence far beyond the true Dan territory.

The so-called mana is the power to pass the metaphysical way, which is completely different from the power of the true Dan realm. Even if you have tens of thousands of kilograms of power, it will be destroyed in an instant in the face of a pound of slight mana.

In front of the dense forest and streams, the sun is weaving.

The elder of Huaying territory pressed the palm and even didn't bother to use the method. The surrounding void was broken layer by layer, and the terrible mana radiated white brilliance, just like a huge wave of sea water rolling towards Luochuan.

The two disciples stopped and looked forward to it. How lucky to witness a legendary genius being tortured and killed in front of them!

But in an instant, the body method of the elder of Tianhua palace suddenly stopped.

His back trembled and his back turned to the crowd. No one knew what had happened.

"Ah!"

The scream spread among the dense forests, the stream was broken by the sound, and countless trees were destroyed!

Under the sun, in front of Luo Chuan, a slender jade white hand appeared.

That hand grabbed the palm of the elder of Tianhua palace in an almost impossible way. The hand that coerced xuandao Dharma was broken, broken and melted in the woman's hand.

In the blink of an eye, holes appeared on the whole arm of the elder of Tianhua palace, and a curl of red smoke rose from the hole.

In the frightened eyes of the two disciples, the arms of the elder of Tianhua palace were fragmented, turned into more than 20 pieces of flesh and blood, and scattered on the ground.

Plop!

The ancestor of Tianhua palace fell to the ground. His face was as white as paper. The pain hit him, but he only dared to bite his teeth and bear it hard. He looked up and stared at the woman in front of him in disbelief and fear.

As the elder of Tianhua palace sat down, the woman also appeared in front of everyone.

She was wearing an ill fitting Taoist robe. Her tall and proud posture and snow-white almost transparent skin were exposed. She was also quite beautiful. However, due to the indifference and evil intention between her eyebrows, she didn't seem to have the tenderness that a beauty should have. It was like a demon just emerged from the Yinchuan ghost region, cold, publicity and wanton!

The mysterious magic power overflowed from her, and she seemed to be unable to control it for a time, allowing the magic power to spread in all directions. A circle of emptiness swung away from behind her, floating out of thin air, the green silk danced in the turbulent flow, and the whole body was filled with an overbearing and publicized killing intention.

At this time, there was no human expression in the eyes of the Qin devil.

Suspended in the void, she stared down at the shivering child border friar in front of her and spit out three words coldly: "Tianhua palace?"

These three words were like a magic spell, which penetrated into the hearts of the disciples of Tianhua palace.

Plop!

More than twenty disciples of Tianhua palace couldn't help it any longer. One by one, they fell to their knees trembling and their faces were filled with despair.

How can they not know the woman in front of them.

Even though nearly 500 years have passed, over the past 500 years, every disciple of Tianhua palace will pass through a spit wall before entering the palace. If you want to worship Tianhua palace, the first hurdle is to spit on that wall. On that wall, there is only one person, a beautiful and terrible woman who once hurt the vitality of Tianhua palace and made people feel insecure.

"Master of Fusheng hall, jade finger Qin demon!"

The elder of Tianhua palace knelt down on his knees, murmured in his mouth and kowtowed his head in despair: "forgive me! Forgive me! Forgive me!"

"Giggle..." the woman's crisp laughter sounded, but it was colder than the cold wind in winter.

The disciples of Tianhua palace changed their faces one by one, got up and ran back frantically.

The jade finger is gently plucked, and the void gives birth to the piano.

The Qin devil's ten fingers flicked, twenty heads flew up, and twenty Taoist pills were broken into powder.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Qin Mo grabbed the hysterical elder of Tianhua palace, almost close to his face and stared carefully: "I remember you. I was a small inner disciple, but now I have become an elder."

Before the elder of Tianhua Palace said anything, Qin devil opened his mouth and revealed two transparent tusks. The tusks were mercilessly inserted into the neck of the elder of Tianhua palace and sucked up blood.

Between two breaths, the Tianhua palace was completely destroyed.

The disciples of Kunting mountain trembled in their legs, blank in their minds, and their teeth creaked.

Seeing that the situation was bad, Lu fanshuang looked at Luo Chuan in disbelief, left Kunting mountain disciples, exercised his body method and wanted to escape.

"White eyebrow." Luo Chuan whispered.

Lu Fan Shuangshang had time to activate his body method in the future. A virtual shadow appeared in front of him and soon became clear.

Chubby face, two white eyebrows hanging on both cheeks, noble and elegant, fairy style, a dusty fairy flavor.

Lu fanshuang's body trembled. At this moment, he couldn't suppress his inner fear.

Three hundred years ago, on that rainy night, a demon sneaked into the law enforcement League meeting alone. When everyone in the League meeting didn't respond, he assassinated four ancestors who returned to the virtual world and fled with a long smile. Among the four ancestors of guixujing, one is the ancestor of Kunting mountain! The portrait of the devil has been hung in Kunting mountain punishment hall to warn all the disciples.

With a stab in the void, the fourth ancestor will return to the West... It's the white eyebrow old devil!

Fear swallowed Lu fanshuang's state of mind. Yu Guangzhong, the young man's smile was so dazzling.

"Luo Chuan! You're not afraid to offend us both..." Lu Fan yelled.

Before his voice fell, a jade white hand passed through his heart, grabbed Lu fanshuang's Tao baby and crushed it in the palm of his hand.

Lu fanshuang fell to the ground.

The white eyebrow old devil picked up Lu fanshuang, opened his mouth gracefully, and inserted two tusks into Lu fanshuang's neck.

In the twinkling of an eye, the elder of Tianhua palace and Lu fanshuang were drained of blood, their bodies atrophied into mummies, fell into dust and died in front of Mingyue villa.

Luo Chuan stared at Bai Mei and Qin devil's two tusks. After swallowing the blood gas, their breath improved slightly.

"This is the improvement of Little Wang Ba?"

Luo Chuan muttered to himself.

Both the white eyebrow old devil and the Qin old devil turned around and stared at Luo Chuan at the same time.

"What are you looking at? Do you want to turn around? Kneel down!" Luo Chuan drank coldly.

The body of Bai Mei and Qin devil trembled uncontrollably, plopped twice, faced Luo Chuan and knelt to the ground.

Luo Chuan did not care about them, and his eyes fell on Lu fanshuang's body.

In Wuhua city that year, Luo Chuan first entered the path of cultivation. When he met Lu fanshuang, who was elegant, he disagreed and became a mortal enemy. Now, their grievances are finally over.

"Offend Tianhua palace and Kunting mountain? If I'm even afraid of this, how can I become the first person in the south of the world to participate in the big competition in the domain. Besides, who will know."

The white eyebrow old devil and the Qin old devil looked surprised when they heard the speech.

"Why, you also know what domain Dabi?" Luo Chuan turned his head and asked.

"Tell the Taoist Lord, Qin devil has only heard of it, but he doesn't know it." Qin devil's father wiped the blood on his lips and bowed his head.

"Bai Mei has heard of it. Maybe she doesn't know much because she doesn't have enough levels." Bai Mei's ancestor also said.

Luo Chuan's eyes turned to Qin devil and Bai Mei.

Both of them have recovered the second-order magic power of Huaying, and because their cultivation is to return to the virtual third-order, their combat experience and methods are far superior to those of Huaying monks. Their real strength now is very close to the fourth level of Huaying.

Coupled with the transformation of Little Wang Ba, eating blood and refining life, which is similar to the cultivation method of strange demons, they once again enhance their value.

Luo Chuan's mind moved, he could know what Baimei and Qin devil were doing. Whether Baimei Qin devil was alive or dead was also between his thoughts.

"Let's clear the scene. We still have to deal with it here." Luo Chuan looked at the Kunting mountain disciple trembling aside and said.

"Yes."

Qin devil and Bai Mei appeared next to the disciples of Kunting mountain and killed them one by one. Then they used their magic power to dig the ground and dig the pit. They threw the bodies of the two monks into the pit.

"You're really an old hand." Luo Chuan said, "let's go back to Mingyue villa first. Baimei, can you steal?"

The Baimei old devil, who was busy burying the pit, was stunned and said in a low voice, "the Taoist Lord has an order to steal the immortal seal of the Xia Dynasty. How dare Baimei not obey."

"Don't bother so much. As long as you help me steal a piece of ground keel." Luo Chuan smiled: "let's go."

In Mingyue villa, the friars who went to the Seven Star Yuanye lined up and listened to the sweet piano sound from the attic not far away.

The lady playing the piano in the attic is Xie everyone, a famous Qin fairy in the southern region of the world. It's a very lucky thing for friars to meet Xie everyone in Mingyue villa. Although we can't sit in the attic drinking and listening to the piano like those young business owners who have great wealth and huge resources, it can be regarded as a rare enjoyment.

A gust of wind blew across the villa.

The young man in white cloth Taoist robe appeared in Mingyue villa.

The friars looked at the boy curiously.

Just before banzhuxiang, the boy had just left Mingyue villa, followed by friars from Tianhua palace and Kunting mountain. The monks did not know what had happened, but they also knew that it was by no means a good thing.

The boy came back, followed by a maid with a mask, while the monks in Tianhua palace and Kunting mountain disappeared.

Another gust of wind swept by, and the boy had taken his servant to the attic.

In the attic, thank you for sitting high in front of the stage and stroking the strings. The incense in the stove has just burned half, and a young man's smile has just passed half. The young business owners in the hall are immersed in the graceful music of the piano.

Suddenly, footsteps came from under the pavilion.

One of them is ethereal, but it has an elusive esoteric rhythm. Every step steps on the turning notes of the piano sound.

Xie everyone's face changed slightly, and an abnormal blush floated on their cheeks. The jade fingers plucking the strings were no longer as soothing and smooth as before, and the fingering began to become messy.

"Pa!"

One song is not finished, but thank you for your incompetence. Three strings were broken and stopped halfway.

Thank you for restraining your anger, lifting up the green silk on your cheeks and looking at the entrance of the stairs.

The young business owners also responded one after another and looked at the stairs in surprise.

Although the piano stopped, the footsteps continued. Like the sound of nature, it is melodious, gentle and soul stirring, pushing the piano to another climax.

Voice path expert! This person's attainments in music are more than thank you!

The young masters were frightened in their hearts, and their faces involuntarily showed an intoxicated color, looking forward to staring at the entrance of the stairs.