Three thousand steps.
Two thousand steps.
A thousand steps.
Five hundred steps.
……
In the twinkling of an eye, Luochuan is only 200 steps away from the West Tianjian king!
With a flash of hand shadow, Luo Chuan picked up the white bone sky sword, held the sword in both hands, and looked at the screaming West Sky Sword king without expression.
Bits and pieces of the cannon fodder camp in the past year and a half are presented to Luo Chuan''s mind one by one like a picture scroll at this moment.
In order to survive, Luochuan has changed a lot.
Just as in that year, the Dragon King was willing to be a crane slave in order to enter the zongmen. In order to find a chance to escape, Luo Chuan had to take refuge in the West Tianjian king, endure humiliation and become his confidant in the cannon fodder camp.
Luo Chuan didn''t want to kill the arrogant and cruel West Tianjian king every day. In order to escape, he endured for more than a year, like a treasure chest of swords and forbear the light.
Although Luo Chuan has changed, what he has changed is his practice, not his temperament.
Once the sword comes out of the box, it is still the fearless sword against the sky!
Stepping on bronze fragments, Luo Chuan incarnated into the physical appearance of the king of Hades, holding a hundred Zhang bone sword and bending his knees slightly.
A hundred steps left!
Luo Chuan''s eyes flashed red and black, his knees bounced up, and his body turned into a residual shadow, shooting out!
Among the numerous bronze fragments, large and small, Luo Chuan constantly changed his route, taking advantage of the pieces of bronze fragments to avoid the terrorist forces and shuttle through them with ease and flexibility.
On the other hand, it is a miracle that the West Heavenly Sword king can survive the explosion of the bronze plane. At this time, he is trying his best to resist and escape. Even if he sees Luo Chuan, he is powerless.
In two or three moments, Luochuan was only twenty steps away from the West Tianjian king!
The West Heavenly Sword King incarnates a thousand Zhang Fa phase, while Luochuan is a thirty Zhang flesh phase.
Boom!
Luo Chuan stepped on the last piece of bronze, suddenly borrowed strength, bounced up and appeared above the head of the West Tianjian king.
The West Heavenly Sword king looked at Luo Chuan with panic and begging for mercy in his eyes: "no... boss Luo! Don''t get excited! Have something to say!"
As soon as the word "say" fell, a ferocious flash flashed through the blood eyes of the West Tianjian king, and a rotating golden light spewed out of his mouth and shot at Luochuan.
Luo Chuan''s face was expressionless. He dodged and disappeared. When he appeared again, he had crossed the golden light and appeared in front of the West Tianjian king.
The West Heavenly Sword King''s face was ugly, and his eyes finally showed real fear.
"Don''t be impulsive, boss Luo! You let go of this seat. This seat is willing to form an alliance with you and work together to truly stand on an equal footing!"
"Boss Luo... Spare your life... Ah!"
The white bone Heavenly Sword crossed the void and pierced the most vulnerable eyes of the West Heavenly Sword king.
The West Heavenly Sword King screamed in despair. Two plasma flowed down from his eyes. Before he thought of Taoist power, Luo Chuan fell from the sky with his hands holding the white bone Heavenly Sword!
Click!
The white bone Heavenly Sword was directly inserted into the celestial cover of the West Heavenly Sword king, and the Taoist idea was pushed back!
Buzz!
Giant impact!
The thousand foot West Heavenly Sword king and the thirty foot Luo Chuan flash at the same time.
Luo Chuan was hit by daonian with a mouthful of blood. He looked up and sprayed it all over his face.
"Hahaha..." Luo Chuan laughed up and drew his sword down. His momentum increased instead of decreasing.
Hold the bone sword with both hands!
Luo Chuan floated down, and his body was like a breeze, falling slowly among the dense bronze fragments in the past.
Deep in the dangerous void, rippling semicircular Taoist Qi waves, spinning bronze fragments like knife rain, bloody giants... Everything is like an eternal picture, printed and engraved in the minds of tens of thousands of monks on both sides of the void, inside and outside the prison.
A white light suddenly appeared in the picture! Chop at the giant!
Boom!
Luo Chuan waved the white bone Sky Sword and slashed the neck of the West Sky Sword king!
One sword down, cut a half Zhang gap!
Another sword, one third of the neck of the West Heavenly Sword king was cut off!
The speed of these two swords was so fast that the king of West Sky Sword didn''t react until the gap appeared.
With a scream, the West Heavenly Sword king looked at Luo Chuan with pity, fear and despair: "forgive me, boss Luo! The little one dare not again! Don''t torture the little one! The little one is willing to tell boss Luo all the secrets! As long as boss Luo is willing to spare his life! The little one is willing to be a dog at boss Luo''s feet..."
Under the bombardment of bronze fragments and Taoist power, the West Tianjian king had already exhausted his Taoist power and vitality, and survived, leaving only his last breath. Don''t mention Luo Chuan. Any friar in the infant border can kill him.
Luo Chuan slowly raised the white bone Sky Sword and aimed it at the neck of the West Sky Sword king.
On both sides of the void, tens of thousands of friars were quiet.
The cannon fodder camp has been pierced! As long as the West Heavenly Sword King dies, the cannon fodder camp on the first floor of the ancient heavenly tower will be officially destroyed!
"Spare your life! Spare your life! Boss Luo, spare your life!" the king of Xi Tianjian is still begging.
"Cheap king, I only ask you one last question... Can the ancestors of the Holy Buddha domain who founded the ancient Tianta be in the ancient Tianta?" asked Luo Chuan.
"Yes! Yes! If Luo Laoda let me go! I''ll tell Luo Laoda where he is!" the West Heavenly Sword king said quickly with a happy face.
"OK." Luo Chuan smiled.
The king of the West Sky Sword sighed with relief and showed a flattering smile. He was about to say something.
The white bone Sky Sword came across the sky and cut the neck of the West Sky Sword king.
A crisp sound!
The neck of the West Heavenly Sword king was cut off by roots, his huge head fell down, and a strange smile remained on his face.
Luo Chuan stretched out his hand, grabbed the head of the West Heavenly Sword king, let the spirit float out, and was crushed into powder by the turbulence of the void.
Tens of thousands of eyes came from both sides of the void and gathered on Luo Chuan.
Shock, excitement, worship, incredible
Boom!
After a short silence, the inside and outside of the prison boiling!
The prisoners laughed, screamed, roared, hugged hysterically and celebrated recklessly! It seems that it was not Luo Chuan but they who killed the West Heavenly Sword king.
In the middle of the void, Luo Chuan calmed down.
Somehow, the whole world suddenly became quiet, leaving only his heart beating.
This feeling, deja vu, has happened.
Soon, Luo Chuan recalled.
Five and a half years ago, in the Blackstone desert in front of the white bone prison hall, relying on the skill of building the foundation, he planned to pick the White Bone Magician, drive away the tiger and swallow the wolf, and killed the fourth level demon elder Chang Qiu.
According to his skill, he directly crossed the eighth level of Liangjing!
It was that battle that made Luo Chuan full of confidence in the next road to the Tao. Then he broke through the Hongshan swamp alone, killed the devil cultivation, made a big fuss in the Apocalypse capital, broke through the Taoist temple and dominated the Seven Star Yuanye... With battles and victories, he piled up his fearless and tenacious Taoist heart.
In today''s World War I, Luo Chuan killed the third-order West Heavenly Sword king of daolun on the premise of sealing the mana.
The whole cannon fodder camp, including the White Dragon Emperor, thought that Luochuan was a mysterious strong man with at least the same level of cultivation as the White Dragon Emperor. No one would think that Luo Chuan''s true cultivation is only the first level of infanticide. Anyone can shoot him with his fingers.
The layout of this battle is to kill the West Heavenly Sword king and directly cross the 14th level of the three territories! The confidence brought to Luochuan is better than that in Heishi sand!
Inadvertently, Luo Chuan''s state of mind climbed again, crossed one level of perfect state of mind and reached the second level of perfect state of mind.
Once upon a time, although Luo Chuan was fearless, he went up against the sky and challenged the strong with the mentality of the weak!
Mountains are mountains, water is water, and the strong are the strong.
Today''s war, however, let Luo Chuan inadvertently cross this realm!
In the world, the weak will never prevail over the strong, and the strong will always prevail over the weak!
No exceptions!
Although Luo Chuan''s accomplishments, Taoism and strength are 100 times and 1000 times lower than that of the West Tianjian king, it is self-evident who is the strong and who is the weak in the first World War!
In the eyes of others, the West Heavenly Sword king is better than Luo Chuan, but in Luo Chuan''s view, at least at this moment, he is better than the West Heavenly Sword king!
Look at the mountain is not a mountain, look at the water is not water.
In this way, it is the seventh perfect state of mind in heaven and earth: landscape mirror.
Monks are indispensable for cultivating, practicing hard, traveling, testing, adventure, battle and epiphany.
Once you have an epiphany, put it down.
The crisis of escape was forgotten by Luochuan at this moment.
In the void, Luochuan suspended cross legged and sat quietly between dangerous Taoist forces and debris.
"It''s time to break through the gate of heaven."
"One cause and one fruit, between heaven and earth, is the most virtual and real. It is difficult to distinguish one of the upper ways."
"If I can master the mysterious patterns of cause and effect and deceive the secret of heaven, my chance of escape will be increased by another point."
Luo Chuan probes his mind into the giant egg of the storage ring and sees the charming girl.
Feeling Luo Chuan''s investigation, the girl bared her teeth.
"Little spider... Where did you hide that half of the void origin?"
"Not for you!"
"So you can talk."
"Hum." the girl bent her legs and sat in the egg shell, turning her head and ignoring Luo Chuan.
"Spider, won''t you still blame me for killing your grandpa?" Luo Chuan was speechless when he thought of the dark sword magician in the Seven Star Yuanye: "spider, that man is a strange Grandpa, not your grandpa. Everything he said is lying to you. I killed him for your good..."
"Bah! Of course I know! I''m not that silly Phoenix!" the girl turned her head discontentedly, opened her mouth angrily and spit out a black origin.
WOW!
The void source was immediately filled with giant eggs, like the ink of squid, dark.
"Yes, I''ll keep my promise." Luo Chuan smiled.
In the past, Luo Chuan made an agreement with Xu Huang God spider to save her life, but half of the source of emptiness he hunted should be given to Luo Chuan. After digging the void tunnel for more than ten days, the source of the void captured by the little spider has already reached an amazing number.
Luo Chuan doesn''t know why the virtual wasteland God spider is dissatisfied with him, and he doesn''t bother to know. At present, all Luo Chuan cares about is the source of emptiness.
Fingertips light egg shell, Luo Chuan opens his mouth, like a whale, crazy swallowing the source of emptiness.
Luo Chuan has already understood the way of cause and effect.
Luo Chuan has also obtained four pieces of ground keel for cultivating the mysterious God of Tianmen.
Tianmen genuine pill has also broken through level 4 perfection.
Next, there is only one condition: enough void origin.
As Luo Chuan inhaled more and more sources of emptiness, under the Tianmen gate and above the Nianhai sea, the black true pill rotated, expanded and nearly full.
Zhongdantian, the secret place of Lingtai, a demon baby with a long tail swims up, bites his fat fingers, tilts his head and looks at the distant Nianhai.
Xiadantian, Huangting secret place, the white and tender fairy baby yawned and woke up slowly. Rubbing his bleary eyes, soon, Xianying found himself sealed in the secret place of Huangting. An angry look appeared on his fleshy face, his hands on his hips and shouted.
"Shh!"
The demon baby swings his long tail, swims outside the Huangting secret territory, makes a silent gesture to the fairy baby, and mysteriously points to the Nianhai in shangdantian.
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(Xi Tian Jian Wang: spare your life! Luo loses your life!
Luo: cheap king, I only ask you one last question
Xi Tian Jian Wang: loved!
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Luo loss: no more power to the monthly ticket. Suck the pig to arrange the road. Today, I''ll just take a few monthly tickets. There will be a third of the votes before half past ten.