Supreme Immortal Demon

When the voice came, Luo Chuan continued to walk forward without stopping.

This voice was very familiar, so familiar that Luo Chuan didn't even have to think about it, and he knew who it was.

Like the three people of Ban Zhao Buddha, Luo Chuan's heart was also in turmoil, and he was very surprised, but he didn't stop. On the contrary, he accelerated his body movement and was eager to leave this place of trouble.

The injury caused by Dao Zu's sword had formed a vortex of qi and blood in Luo Chuan's body. Although it would not affect Luo Chuan's current strength, if it was not healed early, it would affect the future.

"Haha, Luo Giant... I really can't explain your departure."

The elegant and polite voice sounded again, but this time there was less smile.

Whoosh!

The void shook violently, and a divine aura flew from the place where the voice came from, like a slender thunder, and like the violent feather flying snake that appeared in Tianhai and was known as the fastest in Tianhai. In a blink of an eye, it had flown behind Luo Chuan.

It was a stone arrow with a green aura flowing around it!

With stone as feathers, it penetrated the void. Before the arrow arrived, the aura bursting from the tip of the arrow had already smashed the void passage that Luo Chuan had just opened up into pieces, turning it into a stream of turbulent void, drifting away and disappearing into the void.

The void passage was destroyed, and Luo Chuan stopped.

"Hmph... Huh..."

Mingyue lowered her head, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and just as she was about to stop the stone arrow, she was stopped by Luo Chuan with a wave of her hand.

"You are not an opponent."

Luo Chuan ignored Mingyue's struggle and pulled Mingyue behind him, and he also retreated.

Buzz!

The stone-feathered green arrow was wrapped in an unpredictable speed, and it was only three feet away from Luo Chuan's eyebrows. The aura was surging, blowing away Luo Chuan's forehead hair to reveal a slightly twisted and splitting forehead.

Snap!

Luo Chuan took another step back, although this step was easy. Like a dragon walking and a snake swimming, he was natural and unrestrained, but he still couldn't avoid the pursuit of the stone arrow.

The shadow that had been hiding behind him moved in front of him at some point.

Luo Chuan's step back gave the Dark Night Killer Emperor hidden in the shadow the perfect opportunity to attack.

His black hair fluttered, and under the red robe of fallen plum blossoms, a complex expression appeared on his evil and beautiful white face. There was surprise, joy, confusion, and a hint of anger. When all these emotions were focused on King Maya's sword, the super emperor's war path from the cold night soil actually broke through again.

Boom!

King Maya rotated his arm and blasted out with a sword. The sky spun and the earth turned, and the yin and yang were like a plate. He directly crushed the stone arrow into pieces.

His sword had not stopped yet, and it had not reached its limit.

The sword light drove in and blasted into the endless void. Wherever the sword energy went, all the yin and yang in the void were frozen, forming a "popsicle" that was dozens of miles long. The killing momentum did not decrease, but instead gathered and overlapped. Invincible... until that person.

Snap!

With a crisp sound, the sword of King Maya that froze the world was caught by the handprint of that person.

The world was quiet. The void was silent.

The elegant and handsome middle-aged monk had a jade tube on his shoulder, and he was graceful. He stepped on the void, and pressed his hand and seal on the sword of King Maya, blocking the invincible force of freezing the void.

Seeing that person, the young monk was confused. However, the strong men of the older generation, such as Liu Yue, Wu Tianjun, Huang Longyu, etc., all changed their colors and were shocked on the spot, as if they saw something impossible.

"Long time no see, Maya... I was right that year. You have the potential to be a beauty."

The corner of the middle-aged monk's mouth slightly raised, and his wrist shook, and a soft and endless force surged from the palm of his hand and poured into the sword.

Cracks appeared in the frozen void that stretched for dozens of miles, and the cracks spread. The next moment, dozens of miles of popsicles suddenly cracked and shattered. The violent impact spread in all directions, and the void was shaking under the broken sword light, which was horrible to watch.

The middle-aged monk withdrew his hand, took a step, and was only a hundred steps away from Luo Chuan and King Maya. He smiled at King Maya, and then looked at Luo Chuan attentively.

King Maya put away his sword and looked at the newcomer. Although he was full of doubts, he did not speak.

"Master... who is he... seems to be very powerful?" A young disciple asked the old man who was the second emperor beside him cautiously.

"More than just a powerful appearance... Jiulong Xianting, a country master without parallel... he is really powerful." The old man smiled bitterly, looked at the middle-aged monk with a complicated look, and murmured in a low voice: "Strange, isn't he dead... He was killed in public by the master of the Holy Court, there is no mistake..."

Jiulong Xianting, a country master without parallel!

This news seemed to have grown dragon wings, spreading rapidly among the crowd that had not dispersed. Most of the cultivators did not know the middle-aged cultivator who came with the jade tube, but "Nine Dragons Immortal Court, the country's unparalleled", even the young disciples of lower generation had heard of it.

"The country's unparalleled... Guo Wushuang, you are still alive. The stone arrow just now, is it a new combat method you developed?"

Luo Chuan walked past King Maya, sighed lightly, and looked at the middle-aged man opposite.

Even with his current cultivation strength and the protection of King Maya, he did not dare to be arrogant in front of this person.

Nine Dragons Immortal Court, the country's unparalleled, Guo Wushuang!

This was a name that once kept pace with the Nine Dragon King, not only because his ranking among the Five Emperors was higher than Xitian Bohou and King Maya, but also because this versatile and knowledgeable super emperor, the methods, Taoist skills, immortal positions, weapons and other kinds of things he mastered were not inferior to the Nine Dragon King, the variety was amazing, and almost every one of them reached the first-class or even top level.

Lord Jiulong once said that if this unparalleled national warrior reduced his mastery of skills and warfare to twenty, or even less, and specialized in his own way, his achievements would not be inferior to those of the Half-Move Buddha.

But even so, with such a spread of energy, Guo Wushuang still made it to the top ten of the nine-day rankings that year.

And what Jiulongjun appreciates most about him is his character. Like the other four emperors, he was once obsessed with the Empress Rakshasa. However, after being rejected by the Empress Rakshasa, he immediately broke off his love and left the ranks of the Empress Rakshasa's subordinates without hesitation. Zui was also the most dashing among the Five Emperors of Kowloon.

All of this made Luo Chuan full of curiosity and interest in this unparalleled national scholar. But what puzzled Luo Chuan the most was that Guo Wushuang died many years ago!

He and another of the Five Emperors were killed by the masters of the Holy Court within Lily during the battle between the Nine Dragons Immortal Court and the Holy Court. There were not a few people who witnessed Guo Wushuang being beheaded as a monk.

"Are you a ghost or a human?"

After Luo Chuan finished his second sentence, Guo Wushuang laughed.

"You are indeed very similar to him. However, you are not him after all... No wonder His Majesty is always entangled with you and doesn't know how to deal with it."

Many monks were puzzled by Guo Wushuang's words, but Luo Chuan understood them.

In addition to King Maya, the half-recruited Buddha, the unparalleled national scholar, and the Western Heaven Bohou all knew that Luo Chuan was not the Lord of Nine Dragons. Even though there are countless signs that Luo Chuan and Jiulong Lord are inextricably linked, the former right-hand men of Jiulong Lord, these most powerful emperors who can almost call Jiulong Lord brothers, can almost feel the connection between Luo Chuan and Jiulong Lord. essentially different between them.

And the second half of Guo Wushuang's sentence...

"Arctic Emperor... have you surrendered to Arctic Emperor?" Luo Chuan took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, and asked calmly.

Uh-huh!

Several eyes were cast on Guo Wushuang.

Empress Rakshasa, Banzhao Buddha, Xitian Bohou, King Maya, Yu Boss, Li Xuangan... Although these Jiulong Lord's old friends, subordinates and enemies were expressionless, their inner surprises were no less astonishing than Luo Chuan's. .

They all know what kind of person Guo Wushuang is because of a bet. He promised to drive Jiulong Lord for three hundred years and return to freedom after three hundred years. Such a dashing emperor. There is no longer any restraint between heaven and earth. After the death of the only exception, Jiulong Lord, he should have indulged in the world... How could the Arctic Emperor be as virtuous as Jiulong Lord and actually take Guo Wushuang under his command?

"Yes, you are right." Guo Wushuang smiled slightly. There was no embarrassment at all, his eyes were clear, and his face was full of sincerity: "The Arctic Emperor, he is the God of Heaven, the future Nine Heavens Emperor. I met the Arctic Emperor. I am grateful to see the Lord."

Half-stroke Buddha and the others finally couldn't help it, their expressions changed, and they looked at Guo Wushuang in disbelief, as if they were looking at a fool whose head was damaged.

However, from the beginning to the end, Guo Wushuang, regardless of his fighting skills, strength, demeanor, or words and deeds, was the same Wushuang as the former national warrior. As a former comrade and colleague, Banzhao Buddha and others could not find any doubts.

"Zhao Ruyi, you are very good. With your relationship with Luo Chuan, you can keep His Majesty's secrets strictly. You are worthy of being the person Your Majesty values ​​the most." Guo Wushuang turned to look at Zhao Ruyi and said with a smile.

Zhao Ruyi frowned and wanted to say something, but finally didn't speak.

Luo Chuan glanced at Guo Wushuang strangely. In Jiulongjun's memory, Guo Wushuang was the kind of person who disdained using provocation tactics, but now he clearly wanted to sow discord between himself and Zhao Ruyi.

"You misunderstood, I am not trying to provoke your relationship."

Guo Wushuang seemed to see through what Luo Chuan was thinking. He smiled and said the third sentence: "Both for me and your Majesty, provocation is meaningless. Luo Chuan, you are a smart man, I came to you, you should know why. The Great Arctic Emperor has a sharp eye, is superior to others, and has unparalleled luck. He is the only enlightened master today. If you take refuge in His Majesty, Your Majesty will not treat you badly, and you will. Become one of the Arctic princes, and your power and territory will far exceed what you have now, Luo Chuan, how about it?"

Silence fell.

The "unparalleled scholar of the Kowloon Fairy Garden" who came back from the dead appeared when everything was almost settled and came to find Luo Chuan, actually to recruit Luo Chuan for the Arctic Emperor!

The appearance of Guo Wushuang was surprising enough, but the development of things at this moment was beyond everyone's expectations.

However, Luo Chuan's answer next was even more unexpected.

Luo Chuan did not get angry or refuse. He raised his head, looked at Guo Wushuang, and said with a smile: "There is nothing impossible in this world. If you want me to surrender to the Arctic Emperor...what kind of sacrifice will your Arctic Emperor be willing to make?" price?"

"Oh? What do you want?" Guo Wushuang narrowed his eyes and seemed a little surprised. (To be continued...)

Chapter 1295: Unparalleled National Scholars:

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