Chapter 1225

The Kunlun sect female expert hit with all her strength, but it was the thunder seal of Kunlun mountain.

Thunder comes first and then the mountain. The thunder is rolling. The mountain is endless. The thunder mountains are piled up and roared head-on to the white robed man who is next to the waterside pavilion on the river.

Luo Chuan didn't move until Leishan caused a sensation and still looked at the Yuanjiang River with his hands.

The friars of breaking wave city were shocked by nun Yuegu's second emperor level attack. The Taoist power contained in her attack was obviously higher than that of most of the second emperor level friars. Although she could not reach the emperor level, she could be called overbearing among the second emperors.

Luo Chuan didn't move. The friars of breaking wave city didn't know whether Luo Chuan intended to show off, didn't pay attention to the first female expert of Kunlun sect, or really couldn't react.

In a low forest beside the river, the young disciples of the far north sect looked at the stable figure of the waterside pavilion in the river. They couldn't help but think of the picture of Zhuang Zhou's forbearance and avoidance again and again in the face of the provocation of the far north sect disciples in the Yantan that day. He was wearing a white robe like his master, and even learned one or two percent when he was holding his hand. However powerful Zhuang Zhou was, unexpectedly, he was not Luo Chuan after all.

More and more monks gathered to look across the river and look forward to it. Their minds, like the disciples of the far north sect, wanted to confirm with their own eyes some rumors about the terrible combat power of Luochuan.

Hoo!

The wind blew in the river.

The wind seemed to blow from the left of the river, from the right of the river, from the sky, and from the earth.

In a flash, the black wind rolled and turned Wen Daojiang into a raging sea.

On the three bamboo poles in the middle of the river, Zhuang Zhou and his three people fell into the water occasionally, but the rhythm is still the rhythm before the wind. It seems that they can't feel the influence of the wind at all. On the fourth bamboo pole, Li Bingjie, who was already very embarrassed, became more and more embarrassed at this time. Her frequency of falling into the water was about to catch up with the drunken fairy frog moving to the sea. Every year, on the summer solstice, she lined up on the shore and jumped into the sea. The water spray continued one after another, and she couldn't stop all summer.

Although Li Bingjie's tragedy has attracted the attention of many monks, what we are more concerned about is the upcoming World War I between Yuegu and Luochuan.

Yuegu represents the strongest force among the conventional experts of breaking wave city and even the great forces in the North Sea. The so-called conventional experts do not include those Zhending level figures used to press the bottom of the box. Although they are conventional experts, they are enough deterrence. After all, only great forces such as three emperors and one hegemony are qualified to have such conventional experts as Yuegu.

This nun Yuegu is also the first touchstone for Luo Chuan, an uninvited guest. If you can't even pass Yuegu, the legend of Luo Chuan's achievements is definitely boasted.

People thought one after another in their minds. The idea flashed and could not be seen in a flash.

Luo Chuan didn't do it, but the wind shadow behind him moved.

It was a figure wrapped in the black wind, and it was also the source of the sudden strong wind.

Bang!

The man sent out with a palm. Relying on the palm wind, he carried the thunder seal of Kunlun Mountain in Yuegu.

"Hahaha, how dare you disturb my childe Qingxiu!" Qiu Feng's figure flashed out of the black wind, but his body method was more changeable and difficult to capture than the previous black wind.

The void burst again and again, but the two second emperors and the strong fought quickly. Each cast magic, changed the artistic conception, and showed no mercy. They fought for dozens of rounds in one breath, but still did not win.

Yue Gu used the secret method of Kunlun sect to improve her Taoist power. Although she was powerful, she was against the Heifeng's descendant, Qiu Feng. When the black wind was under the command of the Dragon King, it was highly valued. Naturally, it would not be those second - and third rate crabs and shrimps. These days, Qiu Feng is very effective in taking care of Zhuang Zhou in the breaking wave city. Luo Chuan also gives clear rewards and punishments, points out the shortcomings and disadvantages of the black wind sect, and puts forward reference suggestions for Qiu Feng. Therefore, in just half a month, Qiu Feng's strength has improved by leaps and bounds. Although his cultivation progress is very slow, his combat effectiveness has improved significantly, and he is more and more grateful to Luo Chuan.

Looking at the emperor who flew from behind Luochuan and blocked Yuegu, the friars of breaking wave city felt familiar one after another.

"Isn't that Zhuang Zhou's old servants... It's powerful here!"

"Only you are stupid enough to think he is an ordinary person. For a while, I inadvertently glanced at him. As a result, my eyes hurt for three days."

"This is also a second emperor and a strong man! He pretends to be a servant on weekdays... No wonder Shizu asked us not to mess with Zhuang Zhou."

The young disciples of the extreme north sect sighed in a low voice. There was a trace of envy in their eyes when they looked at Zhuang Zhou, including Xiao Qianyu.

It's a very popular thing to make a strong Emperor disguise as a servant and follow around on weekdays, even if it's disguised! That's the second emperor. The three patriarchs, the strongest in the light, are only the second emperor's accomplishments.

"Luo Chuan! You coward! If you have the courage to act recklessly, you don't have the courage to compete with us?"

Yue Gu's teacher is also a violent temper. When she was in the Kunlun sect, she said good things for Luo Chuan in every way. Who would think that Luo Chuan was indiscriminate and humiliated her disciples like this? She can already think that when she turns to the Kunlun sect, their teachers and disciples will become a laughing stock.

"Hahaha, you crazy woman can't even beat me. Do you still want to fight with my childe? My childe is called Luo giant. Even in Tianchen Buzhou, he is also a big man who drinks and worships with emperors. How can he fight with others casually?"

Qiu Feng sneered and was so angry that nun Yuegu kept scolding.

The jade star fairy and Yao Yu emperor not far away blushed when they heard Qiu Feng's words, but when they thought about it, they found that the facts were really what Qiu Feng said.

After arriving at the mixed sea, Luo Chuan was no longer the young genius who was not really valued by the senior leaders of various forces in the field of Donghua sect. As he became famous again and again, he defeated more and more powerful opponents, and owned cannon fodder camp, Kongkong Taoist, Master Wang Jue, heifengmen sub emperor Qiu Feng and others... When he arrived in the North Sea, It has also been called a giant.

The so-called giants, such as the Jiulong emperor and the Arctic emperor, are the lifeblood of hundreds of millions of people, build Xianting, attract emperors and conquer heaven and earth. Small ones, such as the three patriarchs of Beihai, can also become giants.

Although Luo Chuan has not yet established his power and orthodoxy, his reputation is not correct, and he has no sect, after all, he is also a powerful giant with many strong followers.

Today is different from the past. In the eyes of Qiu Feng and others, Luo Chuan will lose some share if he fights with Yuegu, a first-class figure. Yue Gu is also a large number of elders. The cultivation of the second emperor is beyond the reach of many friars in her life, but after all, she is only a disciple of the Kunlun sect leader, not even the second person. How can she be qualified to fight Luo Chuan?

The friars by the river also expected Luo Chuan to fight. After hearing what Qiu Feng said, it's really like that. If Luo Chuan and Yue Gu fight, wouldn't he lower his identity?

"Hum, it's arrogant for a suckling boy to dare to call himself a giant!"

Another figure flew from the lower reaches of the Wendao river. His hands seemed to hold two groups of brilliance, rotating and spreading, one white and one black, as if his hands were one day and one month.

"Hua Ming is coming!"

"The second figure of Kunlun sect has also come. It seems that things are going to be big."

In the blink of an eye, elder Hua fell from the sky with two pieces of magic weapons, chanting words and cleaved to Luochuan.

Luo Chuan raised his head and glanced at the two magic weapons with congenital dark patterns. Like the magic weapon he received before, the congenital dark patterns in the magic weapons belong to the dark patterns in the king's palace. In other words, these are Fenghua's handwriting.

"Luo Chuan, you don't pay much attention to my Kunlun sect."

Elder Hua snorted coldly. The two magic weapons in his hand collided with each other. The world turned black. When the magic weapons were separated, the world turned bright again. Between light and darkness, it seems that a towering and endless mountain rises from it, and the top of the mountain splits into a spring valley.

Whoosh!

The breaking wind sounded, as if to overturn the world.

A bright light was emitted from the spring valley. It was a sharp sword that cut the light of the sun and moon.

The sharpness of this sword is rare in the world! This sword has no serious morality, but because it was born from day and night, it has an extraordinary artistic conception. Coupled with the sharp blade with black patterns, the edge passed by, which made the fighting Yue Gu and Qiu Feng shiver. They only felt that their heart beat faster at the same time.

"Qiu Feng, get out of the way."

Looking at the "divine sword" that broke through the air, Luo Chuan still didn't move. Qiu Feng's words happened to confirm the point made by the scholar who stole heaven that day. There was no need to bear, disguise or suppress the change of mind and nature. The state of mind often changes, and the orientation is the most powerful way.

At present, Luo Chuan's state of mind is the state of mind of the young giants who came all the way north to meet with the giants of breaking wave city. Elder Hua's magic weapon is extremely powerful, but he is No. 2 figure of Kunlun sect. He is not qualified to fight Luo Chuan.

"Good sword. Unfortunately, it's not pure enough."

A woman's laughter sounded from behind Luo Chuan. The woman's laughter was as cold as the night, but more beautiful than the night. As soon as Fang rang, he made the night melt and revealed the sword hidden in the night.

Emperor Yao Yu took one step and stood in front of Luo Chuan. A double shadow flashed from her and turned into another sword. It was pinched at the fingertips by Emperor Yao Yu and shook gently. The sword light rolled like waves to the "divine sword" born in the magic weapon of the sun and moon.

Click!

The sword is broken.

Elder Hua gave a long drink and tried his best to shoot at Emperor Yao Yu.

Yao Yu Emperor didn't move, but smiled softly, flashed two Shenhua in his eyes, and ordered elder Hua, the second figure of Kunlun sect.

Emperor! It's the emperor!

The friars in the wave breaking city looked at the smiling female way in front of Luo Chuan, all of them were shocked.

If you can have a secondary emperor and an emperor to follow you, even if your cultivation is poor to the extreme, you can compete with a large North sea gate such as Kunlun sect.

"Luo Dao is friendly and interested, but I don't know why he forced my disciples to join your disciples' practice."

The thick but warm voice sounded from the lower reaches of the Yangtze River and clearly echoed in everyone's ears.

The moon broke through the mixed sky and fell, and the water surface of the mixed sea area was like a ripple of silver.

A quiet figure, stepping on a rare silver wave, went upstream.

At the same time, a sharp sense of war runs through half of the Yangtze River and points to Luochuan in the distance.