Chapter 500

In the face of no Taoist, Luo Chuan's eyes closed and opened, and a sword shadow storm appeared in his pupils.

With a hundred and ten steps left, Luo Chuan twisted his fingers with his right hand and pinched them several times. His fingertips were full of sword intention and pinched a sword light!

The sword light has three edges. It is pure white. In the moonlight, it is like a water shadow, swaying and looming.

Such a sword light, compared with the more Taoist sword world, seems very pale and small.

With 30 steps left, the sword shadow storm in Luochuan's pupil whirled rapidly. His fingers twisted the sword light and suddenly split it out!

In the world of sword meaning of thousands of sword blades, there is a different virtual white sword meaning.

Although the meaning of the sword is small, it seems to condense an unparalleled force. The artistic conception of that force is "Silence"!

Heaven has edge and earth has edge. Heaven and earth become swords, and heaven and earth can also be killed!

Although the edge front is fierce, it is not enemy to Yijing!

With the emergence of "quiet" sword meaning, the sword edge world suddenly darkened. A sword meaning channel appeared in the sword edge world, and thousands of sword edges could not be stopped!

In the sword meaning world, Luo Chuan and YUEWU Taoist each hold a sword meaning and fight.

Luo Chuan's sword idea turns into the light of three edges, swallowing the world of sword edge with the meaning of extreme "Silence".

The more Taoist free sword world is fragmented and retreated under the sword of Luochuan, and the sword channel spreads and destroys wantonly.

The competition in the sword meaning world is very long, but in the outside world, in the eyes of people outside the challenge arena, it all takes only two or three moments from the beginning to the occurrence and then to the end.

On the challenge arena, Luo Chuan casually drew a sword meaning, like a wild horse flying in the sky, inserting into the more Taoist sword world, and splitting the sword world into two!

In the broken sword blade world, the Taoist Yue Wu, who is at the source of the world, looks pale and shocked.

Another moment, Luo Chuan appeared in the first ten steps of Yue Wudao people.

Man to sword!

Two finger sword light points out, from slow to fast, to the end, it is too fast to capture with the eyesight of the realm below Daoli.

At the last moment, no Taoist raised his eyebrows and drank fiercely, reversed the sword meaning world, coerced the magic power of Guixu's second-order peak and roared to Luochuan.

"Tianjian, broken!"

Luo Chuan took a sword with two fingers and struck it straight against the world of sword meaning.

The sword came and went straight, simple, without any boast, very pure, and burst out a shocking sword meaning.

Boom!

The more there was no Taoist sword meaning, the world was torn apart, and he himself flew out and bumped into the Guanli Pavilion of Wuliang cave. He gushed blood and fell to the ground.

Luo Chuan stood steadily in the challenge arena, shook his robes and sleeves, dispersed the extremely quiet idea of Heaven Sword, and swept over the elders and disciples of Wuliang Cave: "Wuliang cave! Don't retreat!"

The vice leader of his family was defeated by the opponent's sword. Everyone in Wuliang cave was red in the face and looked ugly. He had a faint intention to go.

Luo Chuan glanced one by one over Feixue sect, Dachen touzong, Kunting mountain and Kunting mountain: "don't retreat quickly!"

Whenever the disciples of the four elders met Luo Chuan's eyes, they all bowed their heads to avoid and dodged their eyes.

Luo Chuan's hand in defeating Yue Wudao man is simply overbearing to the extreme. Up to now, it is still like an eternal picture, printed and engraved in the minds of the monks.

Behind the crowd of four families, there was still silence in the four observation attics.

Luo Chuan raised his head: "are you still dissatisfied? OK, OK, who will come up first?"

"Why not make a sound?"

"The four patriarchs dare not fight a younger generation?"

"Nanyou, Kunting, Feixue, great Zen head... Who dares to fight Luochuan?"

In the middle of the challenge arena, Luo Chuan looked around and shouted three times.

There was no sound except the wind and the howling of the night owl in the distant mountains.

Except for the empty mountain boundary and Tianhua palace, the other five elders and disciples dodged their eyes, avoided Luo Chuan's eyes and remained silent.

It is more than half an hour away from the morning when Yin and Yang alternate day and night.

If Luo Chuan wants to really turn the tide and complete the counter attack on the empty mountain boundary, he must delay time until the moment when Yin and Yang alternate.

"Hahaha, since I dare not go to the challenge arena, I'll come!"

Luo Chuan didn't give everyone a chance to return to God. He laughed loudly. His body flashed, suspended in the air, and blew out his fist!

The two immortals and Demons twisted into one, which together formed the XuanZhen magic power, rushed out, like a storm rolled into the four observation attics!

The four observation attics were crumbling. In a twinkling of an eye, they burst at the same time.

Four unfathomable and mysterious figures flew out of it, whizzing, whizzing, and drew four residual shadows, which appeared in all directions of Luochuan's body. They were also suspended out of thin air, and the whole body was churning with strong mana Qi waves.

There was a man in the East, dressed in a black Jiao Taoist robe, with a thin face and a cold breath. He was the deputy leader of Nanyou sect.

A man in the west, with silver robes and silver hair, is the deputy leader of Kunting mountain.

A man in the south, with a bald head and a curly beard and a golden light Zen robe, is the deputy leader of the great Zen head sect.

A man in the north, white robed and green silk, dusted with toilet paper, has a beautiful appearance. He is the deputy leader of Feixue sect.

Each of these four men is no less a Taoist than YUEWU Taoist. Nanyou and Kunting are even slightly higher. As the deputy leader of the sect responsible for foreign affairs, their combat experience is at the top of their respective sects, ranking Qi into the top 10 on the list of infant immortals in Tiannan.

Their cultivation, Taoism and status are far higher than Luochuan. They are invincible and disgraceful.

It's a shame to compete with Luo Chuan in the challenge arena, whether you win or lose.

But now Luo Chuan is aggressive, destroying their viewing Pavilion and forcing them to show up, which is another different situation.

"Guru Luo, I haven't seen you for five years. Your temper is getting worse and worse."

"Master Luo, don't think that if you lose the Yuetian Taoist, you will be the first in the south of the world. Hehe, there are flaws in the swordsmanship of the Yuetian Taoist."

"Hehe, master Luo, anyway, the defeat of the empty mountain world is irreparable..."

Before the deputy leader of Kunting mountain finished, Luo Chuan flashed up and appeared in front of him.

"Hum! Great mercy wheel method!" a cold light flashed in the eyes of the Deputy patriarch of Kunting mountain. Holding the seal method in his hand, he rolled up the second-order magic power of Guixu into a fire wheel and patted it at Luo Chuan.

The wheel of fire rotates, but it has a bone chilling and frost artistic conception. There is no greater sorrow in heaven and earth than killing each other, such as the meaning of ice and fire.

This great mercy wheel method came from a golden stele method in the stele sea of Wuhua city that year. It is also a famous stunt of one of the 96 strongest people in Tiannan region thousands of years ago.

Although the great mercy wheel method was jointly modified by the ancestors of Kunting mountain and integrated the Kunting mountain's skill method, its essence has not changed much.

Almost at the same time that the vice patriarch of Kunting mountain used the great mercy wheel method, Luo Chuan's eyes changed again, and there was a period of past events in his mind, a period of memory of the Dragon King sweeping the south of the sky, and a move to defeat the great mercy wheel method.

The great mercy wheel method has been revised and improved by Kunting mountain, and the skill of breaking moves has changed slightly under the deduction of Luo Chuan Nianhai Xiaosheng.

Ice and fire! The moon washes the sky!

The great mercy wheel method spins and flies out and pours on Luochuan.

Luo Chuan's body flashed and his fist rushed to the sky. He crossed the mysterious angle and burst into the world of ice and fire.

In the double sky of ice and fire, a golden mana statue suddenly rose, but it was transformed by Luochuan boxing. The golden statue flew, and its mana was blown out in all directions, shaking the ice and fire sky.

The vice leader of Kunting mountain's face changed greatly. Unexpectedly, he was broken by someone after relying on the "great mercy wheel method" which has been for seven years and has few rivals.

A violent blow came, and the physical power and XuanZhen mana rushed out!

The deputy leader of Kunting mountain could not dodge. Luo Chuan broke his arms, broke his sternum, vomited blood at his mouth, and fell upside down from the sky.

In front of the other three sects, Luo Chuan used only one punch to defeat the deputy leader of Kunting mountain!

The vice patriarchs of the other three sects were shocked and looked at Luo Chuan in shock. The last slightest neglect in their hearts disappeared, and there was a strong sense of vigilance and prudence in their eyes.

The three are also highly intelligent. Although they have not fought with Luo Chuan, they also vaguely feel that something is wrong.

Luo Chuan didn't give them time to figure it out. When one punch came out, the magic fist. The wind blew up and involved the three people in the meaning of the fist at the same time.

Without thinking about it, the three deputy patriarchs used their strongest method one after another, which is also a unique skill of the strong ones obtained from the stele sea of Wuhua city.

Eight years ago, after Luo Chuan cracked the monument sea of Wuhua City, the unique skills of 96 strong people who traversed the southern regions of the world thousands of years ago were divided up by the seven sects. Today, eight years later, these unique skills have been studied, analyzed and disassembled by the ancestors of the sect. Some of them preserve their original appearance, while the other part has been integrated into the upper level of the sect and into the cultivation concept of seven large high-level monks.

While the cultivation level of Tiannan region has been improved, the layout of Jiulong king has completed the last step with the help of Luochuan.

In the face of the killing moves of the three patriarchs, Luo Chuan was not in a hurry. Three memories flashed in his mind. The three moves are the way to solve it!

Killing the depressed mountain boundary and under the starry moon sky with cold wind, the four figures collide with each other with strong magic power.

A dark cloud drifted past to cover the full moon. The bright moon was dull, the sky was dark, and the four figures became blurred.

Everyone's heart beat faster and couldn't wait to stare at the sky.

Dark clouds float over the full moon, the bright moon is clean, and the moon is washed and scattered on the mountains.

In the hazy moonlight, four figures entangled together were scattered in an instant. Three figures with deep breath spewed out blood like plum, and their bodies trembled. They flew down from the high sky, across the long sky, and fell down under the challenge arena!

Kunting mountain vice Lord defeated!

The vice leader of Feixue sect was defeated!

The vice leader of the great Zen sect was defeated!

The vice leader of Nanyou sect was defeated!

After Yue Tiandao, the deputy leader of Wuliang cave, Luo Chuan defeated four more deputy leaders! Among the top ten immortals in the list, five have lost to him.

The wind was blowing at Luo Chuan's feet and slowly fell to the challenge arena,

In the cold moonlight, Luo Chuan's eyes were bright and dark. His handsome and resolute facial contour was slightly cold and evil. His white robe flew over and his long hair fluttered. With the residual corpses in the blood stream up and down the challenge arena, people dared not look directly.

Luo Chuan's eyebrows were frozen when he was a hundred feet away from the challenge arena.

"How can you crack the unique skill of 96 saints? What did you do in those years?"

Xuyu night, the vice patriarch of Tianhua palace, quietly appeared behind Luochuan. A gold tablet came with Guixu's second-order powerful mana!