Chapter 648

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

"Boy? What are you crazy about? This is the devil's territory! Do you think you can escape? Don't let me out! It doesn't matter if you die, don't bother me! No... you can't die! You're the man of our sect, dan..."

Taoist Kongkong shouted relentlessly.

"Be quiet!" Luo Chuan hit Hulukou with Yin and Yang mana and hit Taoist Kongkong.

"You, you... You are a little thief of Dan!" Kongkong said, his face turned white, gnashing his teeth, and didn't speak again for a long time.

Luo Chuan swept out of the port and set foot on the wasteland above. In front of him was a fiery red forest. There is a face under the crown of every old tree in the forest. The branches and leaves are like arms extending in all directions, curling and winding, shaking slightly under the wind of the empty sea wind, making a baby like cry.

Behind the fiery red forest is the Wushui ferry. Black sand swirls above and below the Wushui River, stirring up swirls on the water surface. White bones and skeletons float in the swirls, with blue eyes.

After the Wushui ferry, there was a chaotic and old area like ruins. Many demon friars dressed in broken clothes lived in shanty buildings. The demon friars fought with each other, robbed food, pills and wealth, and covered with corpses.

After the chaos of the old area, it is a circle of market square, with pavilions and pagodas, restaurants, tea shops and treasure ware square. In this area, Luochuan's Tianmen Dharma thought was keenly aware of many powerful smells, some of which were faintly higher than the chief chemical officer on the Yulong.

These four areas, one by one, form four long belts, surrounding the blood castle in the center of the island.

The whole transmission node of the border wasteland blood Castle occupies more than 1800 Li, far more than any void Island encountered along the way in Luochuan.

"There's always a hiding place in such a big place."

In an instant, Luo Chuan took the composition of the border wasteland blood castle into his eyes, shook his body and continued to move forward.

Through the narrow blood fire dense forest, Luo Chuan appeared in front of Wushui ferry, stood firm and looked to the left side ahead: "come out."

"Ha ha, good eyesight."

Applause broke out.

There was a wave in the black water. With the sound of the water, a shallow water shadow appeared in front of the ferry. From emptiness to reality, he became a handsome and innocent man.

The man was dressed in a silver robe, with the breath of the fourth level peak of Guixu. There was no evil smell all over his body, nor the unique evil nature of demon cultivation. He was gentle and smiling.

But Luo Chuan knew that the man in front of him must be a demon friar. Just because this is a border wasteland blood castle.

"You look younger than the water mirror biography. Your bone age is no more than 20. I heard that you killed four Lingtai friars returning to the virtual world on the faliu. You have some skills. According to the order of the blood castle, I have to take you away." the man smiled and looked at Luo Chuan curiously.

"Are you from the border wasteland blood castle?" Luo Chuan said, aiming at the Wushui ferry, and suddenly punched out.

Bang!

The storm array hidden under the air is exposed!

The array is connected with black sand of black water. It takes the silver robe monk as the eye. It is like a group of black storms. It is blocked before the ferry, and its power has exceeded the Guixu state and reached the level of Daoli!

"Your eyesight is really good. No wonder you stopped. Yes, this road is the patrolling envoy outside the Wujiang River of the border wasteland blood castle. In the Wujiang River in front of you, those floating skeletons and white bones are friars who don't abide by the laws of the blood castle like you." Yuncong smiled, with a touch of shallow pride in his eyes: "Even if you are the nephew of a king in Outland, 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 keep you... Oh? It seems that you don't know yet. Don't talk nonsense and arrest yourself."

"What will happen if I don't hold my hand." Luo Chuan asked faintly.

"Of course, it's for the Outland boat team." Yun Cong said with a smile, "although our border wasteland blood castle has its own vein, we don't want to provoke Outland in vain."

"That's only bad luck for you."

Luo Chuan's voice fell, one dodged and disappeared.

The silver robed man's eyes showed cold light, a circle of black Qi floated on his face, his eyes closed and opened, his Qi and blood swelled like a dragon, and the power of the Lingtai surged out. He didn't know when to turn around and hit the side and rear.

Bang!

Two fists collide!

The cloud clump retreated three steps in a row, and his arms fell down feebly. He looked at the giant in front of him in surprise!

The pursuer is still behind him. Luo Chuan naturally doesn't bother to entangle. He starts his life and blood, and directly turns into the flesh of the ancient people in Tiannan. All the power of the Lingtai gushes out. The way of skills is brewed in the boxer, bullying the body and forcing him to the clouds.

Bang! Another sound!

The water of Wujiang River rises upward, and the black sand flies into the air with the skeleton and white bone.

Yuncong stepped back five steps, his body trembled wildly, his other arm was also discounted, and looked at Luo Chuan in surprise: "are you a human monk?"

Compared with the four winged green demon, the Wujiang external patrol envoy of the blood castle is the peak of Guixu level 4, but the physical strength is obviously better. However, under the way of Luochuan dragon body skill and skills that have broken through Guixu Level 2, he still has no ability to fight back.

The word "human monk" was introduced into his ears. A cold light flashed in Luo Chuan's eyes. He stepped forward and was about to kill.

"Wait! You can't kill him! If you kill the Wujiang outer patrol envoy, the whole border wasteland blood castle will regard you as a mortal enemy! Don't die! You're finished!" Taoist Kongkong said in a panic.

The patrolling outside the Wujiang River broke Yuncong's arms, looked at Luochuan with fear, and turned around to escape half a mile!

"Old man, you think too much. How can they find me?"

Luo Chuan pinches the handprint and is the golden winged ROC day, taking Yin and Yang mana to shoot it!

Although Yuncong's strength is slightly stronger than that of the four winged green demon, his body method reaction speed is not as fast. Before he could fly away, he was shot in his right leg by a golden handprint.

Although the strong body blocks 60% of the mana, some yin-yang mana still penetrates into his thigh and breaks his leg bones.

Pop!

Yuncong fell to the ground, raised his head, looked coldly at Luo Chuan in front of him, and said with a tragic smile: "the blood castle will not let you go."

"Just save your life. Offended."

Luo Chuan punched out and killed Yuncong. He looked at his right leg broken by mana. He pressed another palm to break the leg bone and destroy the mana trace.

Behind him came bursts of breaking wind. In the view of Luochuan's Tianmen gate, hundreds of demons poured into the dense forest from all directions and surrounded him.

Luo Chuan no longer stayed, changed back to the original shape, stepped out step by step, crossed the Dharma array that had lost the array eye, and appeared in the middle of the Wujiang river when he fell.

When the black water opened, Luo Chuan looked down at the slightly clear river. The face of an 18-year-old boy was reflected in the water shadow.

"It's about to change back."

Luo Chuan murmured. Hundreds of demon practitioners behind him had begun to cross the river. From the blood castle in the distance, three black crows flew out. On Ya's back sat a monk with magical Qi. The breath of the first few people had reached the level of Taoist power.

Luo Chuan's eyes fell on the deserted and disordered old area on the other side of the Wujiang River, and he flashed away.

Almost at the moment Luo Chuan jumped up, a huge bloody hand came out of the soles of his feet, grabbed it up fiercely, but grabbed it empty.

Blood colored claws stretched out from the Wujiang River, more than a hundred feet long and ten feet short, setting off a black sand hurricane and blocking the monks on the river.

Screams continued to ring behind Luo Chuan. When Luo Chuan fell on the other end of the Wujiang River, Yu Guang swept away. Thirty or forty demon friars were caught by strange claws and dragged down the Wujiang River.

Right in front of Luochuan, the black crow friars with more than 300 people have crossed the city square area. The black crows have three heads and nine eyes. Under the magic friars' pinch and print, they radiate dark light and scan the ground.

Between Luochuan and them, there is only a chaotic old area in front of them.

Luochuan released the Tianmen Dharma and swept through the chaotic old area. The chaotic old area is like some slums in the southern region of the past. The declining demon Xiu lives in it, eating big and small, eating weak snacks, burning, killing and looting everywhere.

The Tianmen Dharma thought was fixed somewhere in the northeast of the chaotic old area. Luo Chuan's body turned into a virtual shadow and disappeared. When it reappeared, Luo Chuan had come to a shaky water wood house.

This Shuimu house is far away from the other abandoned buildings. In front of the Shuimu house, several magicians laughed wantonly. One of them kicked the boy in front of him to the ground and stared at a piece of gold and wood.

"Give it back to me! My father left it to me! Give it back to me quickly! When my father comes back, you'll be finished!"

The boy blushed and covered his chest with tears.

Behind the boy, a frightened woman desperately hugged the boy and stopped him from going on.

"Your father? Hahaha, he hasn't come back for three years. He either died outside or left your orphan and widowed mother and went away happily."

"The 20-year golden ebony is good. It seems that there are many good things in your family."

"Go away!"

Wearing a black robe full of holes and dirt, demon Xiu looked at the mother and son with a grim smile and flew out with a heavy foot.

The mother and son closed their eyes with fear and trembling.

Bang!

Devil Xiu's legs were broken by roots and gave a scream.

I don't know when a young monk of seventeen or eighteen years old will appear in front of him.

"Who are you?"

The other demons looked at the young friars. Without waiting for them to say anything, they had been killed one by one and destroyed by Luo Chuan.

The mother and son opened their eyes and stared at Luo Chuan with fear and panic in their eyes.

"Don't be afraid. Lend you a place to take shelter." Luo Chuan pointed to the water wooden house and said with a smile.

Whoosh

The breaking wind echoed over the chaotic old area. More than 300 blood Castle friars riding black crows fell from the sky, and the huge chaotic old area immediately became a mess.

"He disappeared here. He must have hidden and looked for me door to door!"

With a big hand, the Taoist friar led by him ordered him to say. In his hand, he held a water mirror. In the water mirror, there was a young monk who was more than nine feet tall with long hair and drooping waist.

More than 300 blood Castle friars in a group turned into a black stream and swept in all directions.

Soon, three blood Castle friars came to the Shuimu house.

"It smells of blood." a friar sniffed twice and looked at the water wood house.

The three exchanged eyes, did not speak, and quietly swept towards the water wood house.

WOW!

The faded green curtain lifted!

Three blood Castle friars flashed into the water wood house and swept over the water wood house, stunned slightly.