Chapter 454

Deep in the void, a white flame appeared, and the whole body was filled with the magic weapon flying sword of Daoli Shenhua!

The flying sword rose with the wind. In a twinkling of an eye, it was 100 feet long. It cut through the void gravity, turbulence and strange wind, sent out a rumbling thunder, and let out the murderous spirit. It chased Luo Chuan and his party!

There are also many masters in the Nanhai Xianhu who used to be in the Tao Lun realm, more like the White Dragon Emperor. They can kill their fingers when facing the Tao Lun realm at their peak.

Once deprived of Taoist power, when they encounter the Tao wheel territory again, even the White Dragon Emperor can only bow down.

The flying sword of the West Heavenly Sword king is not approaching yet, and the Taoist power is roaring, and 90% of the nuns on the gourd feel unable to breathe.

Although the gourd flies fast, it has not fully accelerated. The sword of the West Heavenly Sword king was sent with all his strength and exceeded the speed of blinking. The people on the gourd didn't even blink. The flying sword was close!

The power of this sword is so terrible! No one on the gourd can stop it!

"Boss!"

Wang Hu and other core friars shouted and rushed forward. Moths fluttered into the fire to stop the flying sword.

Before Wang Hu crossed Luochuan, he was blocked back by Luochuan with one hand.

"Look at me!"

Luo Chuan's eyes are cold. Facing the Taoist flying sword close at hand, his vitality and physical strength are mobilized to the extreme! Incarnate the body of the Pluto 30 feet high!

Boom!

Between Luochuan and Daoli flying sword, a giant egg appeared impressively!

In a critical moment, Luo Chuan took out the young eggs of the virtual wasteland God spider and blocked the Daoli flying sword!

The egg shell of the virtual wasteland God spider can't shake half a minute even the turbulence and strange thunder in the depths of the void, not to mention the flying sword in the Tao Lun territory.

However, the Dao power in the flying sword is far beyond Luo Chuan's power after all, and is not at the same level at all.

Daoli's flying sword hit the giant egg. Juli bypassed the giant egg and attacked. Luo Chuan's body trembled, his mouth sprayed blood, hugged the giant egg and flew back without resistance.

Luo Chuan was blocked before he took ten steps!

The white eldest brother, who turned into the flesh of the white dragon, hugged Luo Chuan from the rear, looked at the light and drank violently: "don't you come to help!"

The Taoist force continued to roll, and boss Bai gushed blood and flew back.

The friars reacted. Without saying a word, they rushed behind boss Bai and hugged him from behind. More than 300 people worked together to resist the terrible Taoist power on the flying sword!

On the gourd, more than 300 people are still retreating, but the speed has slowed down a lot.

In the giant egg, the naked girl was shaken around. It was not easy to stand still, plop down and stare at Luo Chuan. She was surprised and angry.

I

The crowd finally stopped. Wang Hu and others looked happy and breathed a long sigh of relief.

However, the Taoist power of flying sword did not end. Under the guidance of Luo Chuan, he brushed to the immortal Hu in the South China Sea.

The Taoist power in the flying sword soon gathered into a driving force far beyond the previous one! The flying speed of Nanhai Xianhu has soared! Fly wildly in the void channel! 30 times higher than the fastest time before!

After the robbery, it is an opportunity!

Feeling the unprecedented impact of Nanhai Xianhu, the monks did not speak. They clenched their fists and pulled their faces one by one, all suppressing the tension in their hearts!

It's getting closer and closer to the bronze wall!

And in the void passage behind him, the king of West Tianjian has also chased!

At this moment, there are only two endings left: the first one is that the impact failed, lost the last chance to escape, and was caught by the West Tianjian king. The second outcome is the success of the impact. Everyone successfully left the cannon fodder camp and escaped to heaven!

One hundredth of a second, Nanhai Xianhu was only a thousand steps away from the huge bronze plane!

Nine hundred steps!

Eight hundred steps!

Seven hundred steps!

Six hundred steps!

……

A hundred steps!

Facing the bronze plane close at hand, the hole that had been chiseled through nearly ten feet, even the White Dragon Emperor couldn't help but frown, and a trace of tension never seen in a hundred years appeared on his cynical face.

Success or failure, life or death, in this last blow!

Fifty steps left!

Everyone on Nanhai Xianhu couldn't help straightening up, including Luo Chuan.

"Break through it..." staring at the hole, Luo Chuan's calm eyes sprayed two regiments of fire, and the strength of his body suddenly jumped up: "rush!"

Nanhai Xianhu finally stopped sparing the six-star source, launched it with all his strength, and the speed was accelerated 30 times again!

At the same time, the white bone Heavenly Sword at Hulukou also jumped forward! As long as a hundred feet!

Near the last moment of the bronze plane, everyone opened their eyes.

Boom!

Nanhai Xianhu completed its last impact!

The sound of violent friction torments everyone's eardrums!

After several days of hard work and countless impacts, the Nanhai Xianhu finally pierced the point on the bronze plane through a hole! Connect both sides of the wall!

No one cheered or cheered. On the Nanhai Xianhu, the monks were pale, dejected and desperate.

Not far behind him, the king of the West Sky Sword burst out a proud laugh.

Although the bronze plane was pierced through a hole, its hundred feet long hole was covered with dense prohibition and Dharma arrays, which stuck the Nanhai Xianhu in the middle!

It's like a flying insect caught in a spider's web.

"A bunch of fools! Do you really think you can escape? This is an eternal exile and death place, an ancient heavenly Tower!"

The West Heavenly Sword King laughed loudly and looked at Luo Chuan. There was ridicule, anger and hatred in his eyes.

"Now that you have chosen to be the watchdog of this seat, you should no longer choose betrayal."

"In those years, you begged for mercy, flattered us, and humbly begged us to get our support... Such a great kindness, you said you forgot."

"You bitch! It's not enough to die 10000 times!"

"But I won't kill you! It's too cheap to kill you like this! I'll torture you day and night until it makes your life worse than death!"

"Hum, you despicable death row prisoner! Do you really think you can play with us? Hahaha, now you should know how far you are from us? Even if you rack your brains and do everything, you won't want to escape from our Wuzhishan! Hahaha..."

In the twinkling of an eye, the West Heavenly Sword king was only 500 steps away from the gourd, and everyone could see his ferocious face.

The monks subconsciously looked at Luo Chuan, with a touch of sympathy in despair.

Once captured, they may also be thrown into foreign battlefields and die early. But Luochuan's end is destined to be different from them, and it is also destined to be more miserable. Life is not like death.

To the friars' surprise, Luo Chuan's face was calm in the face of the end of failure. He lowered his head, his long hair covered half of his face, his eyes were bright and dark, and his mouth was talking, as if he were calculating something.

Four hundred steps, three hundred steps, two hundred steps... After one breath, the West Heavenly Sword king was only a hundred steps away from the gourd. A proud and arrogant smile appeared on his face, still swearing.

Only fifty steps away, Luo Chuan finally raised his head and glanced at the West Tianjian King: "bitch, shut up!"

The West Heavenly Sword king was stunned when he thought that Luo Chuan dared to scold him.

Luo Chuan looked up, jumped up and punched the broken bronze wall above the hole.

Something surprising happened.

Luo Chuan's seemingly ordinary punch created a crack above the hole.

The crack extends, one percent of the time! Countless cracks arise from the large cracks, just like the branches on the trunk, which expand to the whole bronze plane in an instant!

The West Heavenly Sword king was twenty steps away from the gourd, staring at the cracked bronze plane, his pupils dilated, and his face flashed thick uneasiness.

Boom!

Luo Chuan punched out again, then turned his head and looked at the West Tianjian King sarcastically.

The body of the West Heavenly Sword King trembled. He finally knew what was going to happen, and his pupils were filled with fear.

Want to also don't want to, the West Sky Sword king is pale and quickly pinches the seal method, but he wants to blink and run away.

Just then! Boom!

The bronze plane finally cracked under the destruction of countless cracks!

This bronze plane was originally a treasure with strong defensive power, in which there are many incalculable seals and Dharma arrays. Once broken, it suddenly erupts into terrible power!

Boom!

Countless pieces of bronze were swept by the force of explosion and shot in all directions with powerful Taoist power!

The king of the West Heavenly Sword who is close at hand bears the brunt!

His teleportation printing method was interrupted by the force of explosion before it was kneaded!

He was too close to the bronze plane. When it exploded, he had no time to turn around and run away!

Facing the bronze fragments of madness! The West Heavenly Sword king can only change into thousands of feet! Sacrifice the flying sword and resist it desperately! Block and retreat!

In just a moment, the West Heavenly Sword king had been hit by tens of thousands of bronze fragments! It was like sharp blades of different sizes, mercilessly pounding and cutting his body!

At the next moment, the arms, arms and legs of the West Heavenly Sword king had burst open, revealing white bones. Half of his legs were missing, and his left arm was broken by roots!

In this almost terrible explosion, the only safe place was the cave where Nanhai Xianhu was before.

The sudden change and sudden reversal were unexpected.

Soon, people's eyes focused on Luo Chuan, with excitement, admiration and fear.

At this time, the monks reacted. As early as the beginning of the escape, Luo Lao's stool has been quietly arranged, which is not only the escape situation, but also the situation of sniping and killing the Western sword king!

"A little bit to break one side, the way of skill... What a boss Luo! There are such people in Jiulong immortal court besides Jiulong Jun... No wonder they were so prosperous." boss Bai flashed his eyes and whispered.

Hearing the words "Jiulong Jun", more than 300 monks were shocked.

While talking, Luo Chuan has flown out.

Not far away, the West Heavenly Sword King screamed repeatedly. While flying away, he was devastated and ravaged by the power of explosion.

At this moment, the king of the West Heavenly Sword will regret more and more. He regretted that he was so close to the gourd, regretted coming to chase Luo Chuan, and regretted swallowing the fierce dragon blood spirit vein, although he still didn't know how Luo Chuan escaped by using the spirit vein.

The West Heavenly Sword King regretted to death.

He was cautious enough to fall into Luochuan's calculation. Remembering his previous words, his face was hot.

"The cheap king of the West sky, are you okay?"

The voice of indifference and sarcasm sounded in his ears. The West Tianjian king raised his head, his pupils shrank sharply, and his flesh turned over. His bloody face was full of tension and panic.

Not far in front of him, Luo Chuan stepped on a piece of bronze and carried a white bone sky sword. He flew to him with a sneer by the force of explosion!