Chapter 920

"Luo Chuan, you are really strong. Unfortunately, no matter how strong you are, you can't be the top ten sect in Tianchen Prefecture."

Liu Guishan looked up at Luo Chuan, looked at him for a long time, and sneered, "you dare not kill me."

The other two donghuazong disciples, who were badly hurt, also showed a look of confidence and fearlessness. They looked at Luo Chuan with fear and a hint of ridicule.

They are not ordinary disciples of the Donghua sect. Like them, the disciples of the sect who already have the cultivation of Tao lunjing cherish them very much even if they are placed in the Donghua sect. Each of them is cultivated with the painstaking efforts of the sect. Therefore, once their life card is broken, no matter where they are and who their opponent is, donghuazong will immediately send experts to come!

Although Luo Chuan's skill is strange and his strength is superior, he has no chance of winning in the face of real experts in the heaven realm.

"Kill you? When did I say I wanted to kill you?"

Luo Chuan's eyes on Liu Guishan showed a different color on his face, and his eyes were cold.

Liu Guishan looked fearlessly at Luo Chuan, but there was an inexplicable tension in his heart. His heart beat faster for no reason and kept beating the drum.

"It's not too cheap to kill you."

Luo Chuan turned to look at a second-order younger martial brother of Taoist wheel in Liu Guishan. A fierce spirit spread from his eyes.

The Taoist second-order friar was shrouded in Luo Chuan's killing machine. His heart jumped wildly and screamed bad. Before he could respond, Luo Chuan split it!

But the great handprints of the heavens, the golden winged ROC sky!

The golden winged ROC heaven is one of Luo Chuan's many methods. It takes the shortest time from hand to hit. In the past, it was often used by Luo Chuan for sneak attack and assassination. Now Luo Chuan displays his second-order cultivation of Taoist wheel and his four heavy physical cultivation of dragon, but he adds his wings like a tiger and draws the dragon's eyes. The speed and power of golden winged ROC heaven are almost brought into full play!

Buzz!

The golden light flashed, accompanied by the roar of congenital birds from ancient Hongmeng!

Before returning to his senses, the second-order Taoist friar of Donghua sect was patted in the abdomen by the fingerprint of the golden winged ROC. One thousandth of his fingers could not be reached in an instant. His Huangting secret territory, three-dimensional Dantian and meridians were scattered by Luo Chuan's palm. The vitality and Taoist power he had cultivated all his life were also wiped out in an instant.

Boom!

The friar of Donghua sect sprayed blood at his mouth and sat down on the ground with dull eyes.

Until then, the life-saving card of donghuazong appeared slowly, and the Qi machine flowed, but where could we find the person to kill.

Luo Chuan just slapped it, another slap! It was also the golden winged ROC day of the great handprint of the heavens. He shot the abdomen of another second-class monk of Taoist wheel, smashed the Huangting Dantian in a thousand seconds, and abolished his practice!

In the mountains and forests under the dawn, the golden radiance is reflected, and the howling is lasting for a long time.

Two Taoist nuns of the Donghua sect, one of the top ten figures in the Tiannan group, lie horizontally and the other sits against the tree. Blood keeps pouring out of his throat. His face has changed from pale to yellow. His eyes are all dull. His arms are soft on both sides of his body. He is breathing heavily and his face is full of despair.

Just in a moment, they had been practicing hard for hundreds of years and were abandoned by Luo Chuan! Even the Dantian Huangting, which carried the fire, was broken and fragmented. Even if they reshape Huangting with the help of the high level of the sect, who still has the patience to repair it for hundreds of years, not to mention that the high level of the sect is not a fool. Instead of wasting resources on them, it is better to choose another talent to cultivate.

All kinds of thoughts came to mind, and the two Taoist friars were frustrated. There were cracks in their state of mind. They broke apart with a bang, spit out another mouthful of blood, and lay on the ground staring at the sky.

Liu Guishan's face changed dramatically, and there was no such expression of confidence and fear. He recited words in his mouth, pinched the printing method in his hand, and took the initiative to urge donghuazong's life card.

The huge blood red jade card floated from Liu Guishan's body.

In a flash, a Taoist Qi machine overflowed from the life-saving card. Before it spread, Luo Chuan flew out and patted Liu Guishan.

It is still the golden winged ROC day, but in this move, Luo Chuan deliberately added a trace of skill. This palm was shot fast, heavy and accurate. Although Liu Guishan reacted quickly, he still couldn't escape. The fingerprints of the golden winged ROC hit his belly heavily.

Liu Guishan's face showed horror and disbelief. The broken sound came from his lower abdomen. Then, he just felt that the vitality and Qi machine all over his body were collapsing layer by layer in a messy and random way. Finally, with some not deep physical force, it also disappeared in his body.

Poof!

Liu Guishan looked up and spit out a mouthful of smelly blood. His whole body became light and empty without any strength. This feeling seems to have changed back to ordinary people on earth, even worse than ordinary people.

"You... Are so cruel."

Liu Guishan stared at Luo Chuan in horror and despair.

Death is terrible, but there is something more terrible than death waiting for them. They are domineering in Tiannan region and commit crimes. Due to their strong cultivation, they don't dare to disobey and resist them. But now, all three of them have been abolished. They are not as good as ordinary people. Once the news is spread to the Tiannan friars who have been hurt by them, their fate can be imagined.

Thinking of what he would face soon, Liu Guishan's face changed again and again, and suddenly burst out a burst of sad Laughter: "Luo Chuan! Even if you abandon this Taoist practice, you can't get Jinwu if you die!"

When the voice fell, Liu Guishan stretched out his right finger, roared and buckled it into his right eye.

"Ah!"

The screams of pain echoed through the mountains.

Liu Guishan held his head and bent down in pain. Milk white blood flowed from his right eye socket. As the milk white blood gradually ran out, a touch of glittering light flew out of his eye socket.

The next moment, the lunar wheel that trapped Prince Jinwu shook violently, broke away from Liu Guishan's bondage, shattered the void, and was about to fly away.

"Dingbao real water?"

Luo Chuan looked at the milky liquid flowing from Liu Guishan's eyes and knew it clearly in his heart. Taking Liu Guishan's cultivation as a Taoist practice, he still can't control the lunar wheel. Moreover, Liu Guishan lent the lunar wheel from the Donghua sect, and he needs to pay it back when it is overdue. Therefore, Liu Guishan can't refine the lunar wheel, so he can only connect the lunar wheel with his right eye with Dingbao real water.

At present, Liu Guishan has no accomplishments. He can only pull out his eyes with his fingers, squeeze out Dingbao real water, release the lunar wheel and return to donghuazong.

"Luo Chuan, in the end, you are still in vain! When the lunar moon wheel returns to Donghua sect with Jinwu, our Donghua sect will send experts to wipe out you and all the Dalits in your domain!" Liu Guishan coughed up blood and shouted. He looked at Luo Chuan as if his eyes were still insidious, but there was not much energy.

The other two second-class Taoist friars also stared at Luo Chuan with hatred. Although they failed, they still didn't look down on the friars in Tiannan.

Just then, there was a Ding!

A purple copper coin flew up in the dawn of the mountain forest.

The moment the copper coin jumped, the lunar moon wheel, which had been chiseled through the void and was preparing to return to the Donghua sect gate, suddenly stopped in the air, half of the body squeezed into the void, and the other half bound the crown prince of Jinwu still stayed in Tiannan.

Prince Jinwu opened his eyes wearily and looked at the deadly copper coins jumping from Luo Chuan's palm.

Luo Chuan said something in his mouth, manipulated the huntian copper coins, and used the only youyou Taoist method he now mastered, youyou waste treasure record, to suppress the lunar moon wheel.

In the incredible eyes of Liu Guishan, the lunar wheel broke away from the void. After two circles in mid air, it slowly fell and suspended on the palm of Luochuan's hand. The moonlight all over the body became dim and more clever.

Taiyin moon wheel is one of the top treasures of Donghua sect. If Liu Guishan had not made great contributions and given hundreds of years of contribution value, he could not have lent it so easily. But youyou waste treasure record is not a method of forcible robbery. It focuses on the state of mind of magic weapons with dexterity as the way and spirituality as the tool.

Thanks to the fact that the lunar wheel is still a ownerless thing, Luo Chuan just got it so easily. I'm afraid Luo Chuan can't get it so easily with another magic weapon of the same level that has been refined by the strong.

"You, you... How did you do it... How could this be..." Liu Guishan looked at Luo Chuan and became desperate and thrilled.

The other two disciples of Donghua sect finally lost their contempt and contempt. The strength and strange means of the monks in front of them have gone beyond the scope they can understand. What is like a low-level monk from a low domain is clearly the means and skills of the top talents in Tianchen Prefecture, even monster level talents.

"Don't worry, I'll talk to friar Tiannan not to kill you." Luo Chuan looked at Liu Guishan and smiled: "as for what they will do, I don't know."

The voice fell. Luo Chuan, holding the lunar moon wheel and the crown prince Jinwu imprisoned in the light and shadow of the moon, strode over Liu Guishan and walked to the top of the mountain.

"Luo Chuan, you just let them go? Luo Chuan, why don't you kill them!"

The white bat flew out from behind Luo Chuan's neck, flapped his wings, patted Luo Chuan's head and shouted angrily.

"Don't make trouble." Luo Chuan grabbed Little Wang Ba, looked into the mountains and forests, and smiled faintly: "killing them is as easy as crushing three ants. What's the meaning? It's better to leave their lives as bait to lure the youdaoting from Tianchen Buzhou and lure them to kill."

When little Wang Ba heard the speech, his eyes lit up and put his arms around Luo Chuan's neck: "Luo Chuan! Do you have any plans! Tell me quickly!"

"Plan? Of course. I started to prepare when we left Tiannan that year. Now, it's time to prepare."

Luo Chuan smiled, stepped over a mountain and came to the hillside ten miles away.

Looking up, he saw that the clouds covered the sky on the top of the mountain, the immortal palace rose and floated, and a large group of people and horses ambushed in the depths of the mountain forest.

"Is that... Tianhua palace?"

The white bat's eyes lit up and giggled.