Chapter 1226

Listening to the sound, the friars along the river were all excited.

They waited here for a long time, not for anything else, but for Luo Chuan.

However, no matter Yuegu or elder Hua, no matter how fierce they are and how powerful their magic weapons are, they can't force Luo Chuan to do it. Although it is said that the subordinates of the second emperor and the emperor level are exposed, as long as Luo Chuan doesn't do it, the friars of breaking wave city don't feel satisfied after all.

Now, however, their hearts are full of expectation again, just because the man has come.

The figure coming by wave is no one else, it is the contemporary Kunlun Taoist of Kunlun sect!

Every generation of Kunlun sect's sect leader's Taoist name is Kunlun Taoist, which is the same for Wuxin sect and extreme north sect. Although the three sects are high hanging in the north of the sea, Canghai academy and demon Taoism palace may be cautious and can pull the wrist with Tiandu jade family and daoyan Xianchao branch. It is conceivable that the three sects in the North Sea have deep strength.

Kunlun Taoist is not easy to become the common Lord of Kunlun sect.

He stepped on the waves, and his voice came out. He heard that the plants, flowers and insects on both sides of the Daojiang river seemed to be suddenly filled with vitality, and the road changed to be prosperous and full of vitality. Only half a foot away from the Wendao River, it was another scene. The river water was cold and frozen. With the upward steps of Kunlun Taoist, it was condensing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Before long, there was an ice river thousands of miles behind Kunlun Taoist.

The friars along the river were all moved. Although they knew that the strength of Kunlun Taoist was unfathomable, they were giants of the Lord of religion after all. Not many people had really seen Kunlun Taoist take action.

"I dare to show off in front of you."

Yao Yu emperor sneered and waved his robe sleeve to sweep away the spring cold artistic conception caused by Kunlun Taoist priest.

Taoist Kunlun looked calm. Facing the attack of the emperor level strong man, he not only did not give way, but continued to move forward, but there was an arrow box in the palm of his left hand.

There are three feather arrows in the arrow box, green, purple and red.

"This is the wave breaking city. No matter how long the heavenly star Saint Porter is, he can't manage here."

The Kunlun Taoist raised his head and revealed the origin of the Emperor Yao Yu. His palm shook. The purple arrow in the middle flew out to the sky and shot at the Emperor Yao Yu.

"Broken Gong Shenyu... Why are you here?"

Yao Yu emperor's face changed slightly. Facing the purple feather arrow, he didn't advance but retreated, as if he was very afraid.

WOW!

With the purple arrow shooting, there were many strange wind sounds in the sky. The strong wind roared and overturned the dark clouds in the sky. Above the dark clouds and far away from the sky, many stars turn their tracks to the purple feather arrow, and follow the Qi machine of the purple feather arrow to release the starlight all over the sky, such as jumping down a column to imprison the emperor of Yao Yu.

The cycle of heaven and morality.

The cultivation strength of Emperor Yao Yu is better than that of Taoist Kunlun. However, Taoist Kunlun has the star killing purple arrow in the broken skill divine feather, but it happens to restrain the skill of Emperor Yao Yu. This arrow box and the feather arrows in it are the magic weapons of heaven, which can attract the power of stars and destroy the life and source of Taoist power of Yao Yu emperor.

Seeing that Taoist Kunlun took out a magic weapon, he restrained the arrogant female emperor. The friars of breaking wave city were more excited and happy than surprised. Luo Chuan and his men were outsiders after all. As for the Kunlun Taoist priest, although he relies on the power of magic weapons, not everyone has the ability to be accurate and control a Tianpin magic weapon to restrict the emperor without being eaten back.

"Yao Yu, step back."

Luo Chuan turned his head and looked at the Kunlun Taoist priest who was coming from the lower reaches of the Yangtze River, like a white practice. In a twinkling of an eye, he would appear in front of him: "I didn't want your Kunlun disciples to practice together with my disciples. She had to do this and wanted to experience the fun of my Luochuan practice. You should blame me?"

Luo Chuan's voice spread far away. Not only the friars of the wave breaking city on the Bank of the river, but also Yuegu, elder Hua and Taoist Kunlun were stunned.

No one can imagine that a promising Kunlun sect disciple will try a boring and mentally retarded practice. Who will believe that most people only regard this as Luochuan's excuse and inevitably look down on Luochuan.

At this time, the purple feather arrow attracted the power of the stars, pulled the river and sea tides, and rushed to Luochuan with the power of the emperor.

Ding Ding!

The sound of copper coins sounded.

The Kunlun Taoist, who was less than a thousand steps away from Luochuan, was still thinking about what Luochuan had said before, but suddenly, he felt a strong vigilance in his heart. This emotional change came from the broken Gong divine feather related to his original life. It seemed that a force came from Luochuan's palm and forcibly drilled into the core of the broken Gong divine feather, trying to break his connection with the broken Gong divine universe.

"Hum."

Taoist Kunlun was angry, took a deep breath, held the seal method in his hand, operated the Taoist power, and forcibly took back the broken skill divine feather from the sky.

When the purple feather arrow went, it was so murderous that the Emperor didn't dare to exercise Kung Fu, but it was a little embarrassed when it retreated. When it fell back into the arrow box of Kunlun Taoist priest, it shocked Kunlun Taoist priest back two steps, and a crack appeared in the ice layer under his feet. Obviously, it was not easy to connect the arrow.

From beginning to end, Luo Chuan just waved his robe sleeve, and his palm seemed to raise, but he didn't seem to move, but it was his wave that drove back the terrible magic weapon of Kunlun Taoist priest.

Looking at the white robed man beside the waterside pavilion under the moon and the friars by the river, an unfathomable feeling suddenly appeared in their hearts.

Luo Chuan's ability alone is enough to prove his legendary strength. Just now, his combat power has not lost to the second emperor, and he can even force him back.

Most of the friars in breaking wave city have no doubts about the giant strength and status of Luochuan. The personal appearance of Kunlun Taoist is the best proof. But Taoist Kunlun just forced back an emperor, and he himself has been breaking through the second emperor for a long time. The older generation of giants in Beihai who are constantly trying to break through the emperor in recent years. The two giants are one old and one young, who is strong and who is weak. This is what people are most curious about.

"Words are groundless. Anyway, Luo Daoyou made me lose face today."

"Three moves, after three moves, you and I will judge. If we are wrong with the Kunlun sect, we will apologize."

"But before that, I have to ask for an explanation. I have offended."

The voice of Kunlun Taoist fell and took one step.

At this step, he had climbed from the river to the sky, and appeared impressively under the bright moon. His long hair was flying, his jade belt was dancing, and he held an ancient black sword in his hand.

Ice river cold moon, Sea city lonely LAN.

Taoist Kunlun was like a fairy in ancient paintings. As soon as he pulled out his sword, he became the only focus of attention.

In comparison, Luochuan, beside the waterside pavilion in the river, seems insignificant, like a supporting role in the picture.

"What a face."

Luo Chuan looked up at Taoist Kunlun and murmured.

Taoist Kunlun may have noticed that Luo Chuan didn't mean any harm to Li Bingjie, but he had to do it. If he didn't do it, he couldn't explain to Kunlun sect, Yuegu and elder Hua.

The moonlight passed the eyebrows of Taoist Kunlun and the slender eyes.

In the eyes containing wisdom, there was a faint smile, as if it was conveying something vaguely.

Luo Chuan was stunned, then his heart moved and frowned secretly. Could it be that Taoist Kunlun fought with me in public for other purposes, or... Was he acting for someone?

When Luo Chuan was thinking, the Taoist under the sky and the moon had moved.

The sword in his hand whirled rapidly from east to west, and wisps of sword light also spread in the sky. The king of Youdong swept to the West. Every inch of sword light flashed, and the breath of Kendo would be fierce.

In an instant, the potential in the sword has been brewed. From east to west, the sky is covered with the shadow of the sword for three thousand miles. It is strange and strange, setting off three thousand prosperous or humble worlds!

"There is Kunlun in the West. Kunlun has limitless potential... Cut it for me!"

Taoist Kunlun's eyes were shining with brilliance. Although he still smiled, he was extremely cold and looked absolutely cool.

"It's the general trend of Kunlun chop!"

"Taoist Kunlun, this is serious!"

The friars on the riverside stood tall and shocked. The next moment their faces turned white. They didn't want to hide in the distance.

Boom!

The three thousand sword light world, with its profound and limitless Taoist power and killing machine, broke the void, fell from the sky and cut to Luochuan.

"Treachery!"

In Luo Chuan's eyes, the essence light burst and flashed, and anger was hidden in his heart.

Taoist Kunlun's smile and eyes clearly implied something, but then he ruthlessly attacked the killer, and the killing opportunity in his eyes was cold.

Just a smile and eyes played with Luo Chuan's state of mind. Luo Chuan would not have been "fooled" if his eyes were not too realistic, but his true nature.

Wait

Suddenly, Luo Chuan thought of the "temperament" of the man of practice in Canghai Academy. Of course, although Luo Chuan understood it, he could not fully understand it. Until he saw this Kunlun Taoist today, Luo Chuan was completely surprised.

Although this Kunlun Taoist is a second emperor, he is a rare strong one among the second emperors Luo Chuan has met these days. He can at least enter the top three or even higher.

For nothing else, just because his temperament and state of mind have become unpredictable, even for the older generation of strong scholars such as heaven stealing scholars, Taoist Kunlun can be regarded as a real strong person.

Looking at the lightsaber falling from the sky, Luo Chuan's heart suddenly became hot.

Although he had fought against the second emperor, or even the emperor, now it is his first time to really fight against a power giant on one side. Although he is only the second emperor, the second emperor of Kunlun Taoist priest is obviously stronger than Yuegu and Qiu Feng, and even the previous Liuyue and Daohou are difficult to compare.

"Well, three moves are three moves. Look who can't catch it first."

Luo Chuan swept away the haze in his heart and burst into laughter. He was arrogant and arrogant. In the face of the sword cutting mountains and rivers, he simply punched out.

Fight with fist and sword, shake the mountain and shake the river!

Taoist Kunlun looked at Luo Chuan, who showed his true temperament at the moment, with a touch of appreciation in his eyes.

The monks who were watching from the riverside also took a deep breath. Many monks in the Taoist wheel realm and the heaven realm had seen the emperor level strong fight once, but they felt too bad compared with the World War I of Luochuan Kunlun Taoist.

It's just different.