Supreme Immortal Demon

In front of Wuhua City Tower, the cold wind stopped flowing and the atmosphere became slightly solemn.

"If I remember correctly, you are the concubine of the Second Prefecture. The variable in this game is actually you." Huang Shiqi's mouth curled up, wrinkles appeared on his face as dry as tree bark, and he said loudly: "What a pity, No matter how well you hide it, you can't hide it from the master's clever plan. The master has long expected that you will come here and fall into the trap. "

Huang Shiqi looked at Luo Chuan like a cat looking at a mouse, vicious, teasing, and determined to win.

"It's just that I'm very curious about who you rely on to survive today. Bai Yiqing? Luo Fu? Or the old lady?" Huang Shiqi sneered.

"Huh, what a joke! Why does my young master need to rely on others!" Li Quanfu took a step forward and sneered as well.

"Your young master?" Huang Shiqi seemed to have heard a very interesting joke, with contempt in his eyes, and mocked: "A mere bastard from a side branch, whose status is not even as good as that of an internal guard. A dog-like thing dares to call himself a young master? I don't know why he is gone. Shit luck, I was lucky enough to escape, and I deceived you, a fool, into being my follower.”

"Stop talking nonsense. Let's solve it quickly." The leading Gu Yue Mountain disciple said impatiently. He started to look at Luo Chuan, then looked away, and didn't look at him for half a second, his disdain was palpable.

"Yes, yes." Huang Shiqi bent down and nodded, but when he raised his head, he felt something was wrong.

"You are a Banbu Sanren!" Sensing Li Quanfu's aura, Huang Shiqi was startled, with a strong sense of absurdity in his eyes. He could not imagine how a dignified Banbu Sanren could be a follower to a useless concubine.

Suspicious, Huang Shiqi glanced at the people around Luo Chuan twice.

It would be better not to look at it. When he saw it, Huang Shiqi was completely dumbfounded!

At first glance, the old men beside Luo Chuan looked ordinary, just like ordinary old men and decayed old trees. But if you look closely, you will find that their auras are as deep as mountains and abyss. The two leaders are even more impressive. Their auras are faintly integrated with the small world around them, and they are completely natural. This kind of artistic conception is much more advanced than that of the young fourth-level disciples of Guyue Mountain Foundation Establishment.

"San...Sanren!" Huang Shiqi couldn't help but take two steps back, his eyes widened and he said in disbelief.

There are a total of nine Sanren, and each of them has an aura that is several times stronger than the old lady of the Luo family. In other words, this is a force that is enough to subvert the Tang Dynasty! At this time, they were gathered around the concubine of the second house. Judging from the situation, they seemed to be very close.

What's going on? Huang Shiqi had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Why don't you take action?"

The voice of Gu Yue Mountain's disciple Leng Ao sounded, dragging Huang Shiqi from his uneasy mood back to reality.

That's right, I'm just a casual person. I have the Immortal Family as my backer, so I'm afraid of what he will do!

Huang Shiqi gradually came back to his senses and stepped forward with a sneer: "Sure enough, you have a backer. No wonder you dare to kill people and challenge the third young master. Several immortal families have important matters and have no time to hang around with you. You can settle it yourself. Right. Don’t think that getting help will save you.”

While talking, Huang Shiqi had already taken a few steps, and was only less than twenty steps away from Luo Chuan. He didn't plan to take action himself. Firstly, those few scattered people were really scary. Secondly, killing people in Wuhua City required a tax of 10,000 Yin coins. He carried out the Immortal family disciples from Guyue Mountain just to suppress the scattered people. If they don't, they will instigate Guyue Mountain's disciples to deal with it.

Thinking in his mind, Huang Shiqi secretly observed the reactions of several Sanren.

"Is Luo Fu on your hands?"

Suddenly a young man's voice sounded in his ears. Huang Shiqi was startled, licked his lips, and said with an evil smile: "That beautiful young master? I originally planned to keep it for enjoyment, but she disobeyed and would rather die. Although I I can’t bear to destroy the flower with my own hands, but..."

Huang Shiqi didn't finish his words, because he saw a ball of flame rising from the young man's eyes, and at the same time, a tangible murderous intention enveloped him.

"Bitch thief! Die!"

As soon as the young man took a step, his body turned into a ball of flames and suddenly disappeared.

Huang Shiqi's face was stiff and his heart was beating wildly. Before he could react, the surrounding temperature suddenly increased several times, and it felt as if he had suddenly gone from cold winter to hot summer.

The next moment, the air in front of him was burned to ashes, a "door" opened, and a young man with flames in his eyes stepped out.

Huang Shiqi's face was full of horror, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat. No matter how arrogant and arrogant he is, he is not so stupid that he cannot see the reality.

This bastard who was never looked down upon by the Third Young Master from beginning to end is no longer what he used to be!

"what happened!"

"stop!"

The disciples of Guyue Mountain noticed something was wrong and shouted at Luo Chuan one after another.

How could Luo Chuan care? He just stared at Huang Shiqi.

Since that secret conversation in the backyard, Luo Chuan felt a touch of warmth in his heart. It turns out that after so many years, he was not helpless in the Luo family, and there was an aunt who was secretly caring for him. From that day on, Luo Chuan, whose parents were separated since childhood, regarded Luo Fu as his real relative.

Looking down at Huang Shiqi, Luo Chuan's eyes were filled with anger, but deep in his eyes there was an ice coldness: "How about Luo Fu? Say it again."

"Bold!" The disciples of the Xian family in Guyue Mountain realized something was wrong and hurriedly came towards Luo Chuan.

In the peripheral vision, the disciples of Guyue Mountain were getting closer and closer. Huang Shiqi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. While secretly using his skills, he said perfunctorily: "Young Master Luo... go to hell!"

Putting a huge force of more than 30,000 kilograms in the palm of his hand, Huang Shiqi used the water escape technique, and his right palm turned into a water shadow and slapped Luo Chuan fiercely.

He had a good idea. He just had to force Luo Chuan back first and wait for the disciples from Gu Yue Mountain to arrive. There would be no worries.

His palm may seem ordinary, but it is the culmination of his lifelong skills. It contains a hint of the mystery of water magic. It is continuous and majestic. Even if he faces an individual, he is confident that he can use this move to defeat himself. Save.

"Where is she?"

Luo Chuan asked expressionlessly. He didn't seem to see the subtlety of Huang Shiqi's palm. He didn't use the two techniques of water and fire, and punched straight out.

They both have the same skill as a half-step Sanren, but their arm strength is not much different.

Between the fists and palms, the air waves fluctuated, but they were evenly matched.

Huang Shiqi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. As long as this moment can be delayed, the disciples waiting to come to Guyue Mountain can resolve the crisis and kill Luo Chuan.

Fists and palms hitting each other.

There was a muffled sound of "bang".

The water magic in Huang Shiqi's palm was shattered, the water shadow scattered, his palms were broken along the roots, and his arms formed a strange angle with his body.

"ah!"

The screams echoed in front of Wuhua City Tower.

The gray-robed city envoy, passers-by looked up curiously, and then continued their own affairs.

Looking at the young man in front of him in pain, Huang Shiqi had large drops of sweat on his forehead, his face was pale, and there was only fear in his eyes. How could he know that Luo Chuan, who had practiced the "Nine Death Kung Fu", not only possessed a strange true energy, but could also mobilize the huge energy and blood hidden inside the human body at any time, which could often burst out at the last moment and change the situation of the battle.

"Where is he?" Luo Chuan picked up Huang Shiqi and asked him looking into his eyes.

Huang Shiqi's eyes were so painful that his eyes were splitting. He held on to the last glimmer of hope and glanced back from the corner of his eye, looking for the disciples from Guyue Mountain. But when he saw the San people blocking the disciples of Guyue Mountain, his heart was filled with despair and he was completely in despair.

"He is clearly in the Xiao Kongling Realm, but he has the skills to rival the half-step Sanren. I really don't know how he did it. If he had been born three hundred years earlier, we would have nothing to do in the Tiannan martial arts world." Sun Zhongyuan touched. He touched his round face and said quietly.

"This son cannot be judged by ordinary people. With his current strength, even among Banbu Sanren, he can enter the middle and upper class. Only top Banbu Sanren like Zhou Buchen can surely defeat him." Wu Juren also transmitted a message into the secret. : "But having said that, before officially entering the Immortal Realm, the realm is unstable, and it is not too uncommon to leapfrog and win. I have heard of a few such geniuses."

"There are indeed many outstanding young people of this generation. So, Old Sun, I really want to see how Mr. Chuan and his friends will perform after entering the world of immortality."

"I'm afraid we two old bones have no chance."

"By doing this, how many of you are not afraid of offending me, Gu Yue Shan, and reducing the number of immortal seedlings in your countries from now on?" The group was stopped, and the disciple headed by Gu Yue Shan asked in a cold voice with a sulky look on his face.

"Hahaha." Sun Zhongyuan laughed heartily: "It's just a ninth-grade sect, but I, the Zhou Dynasty, still look down upon you."

The disciples of Guyue Mountain looked embarrassed. In the Tiannan Region, small and medium-sized countries are often controlled by large sects. Only Dazhou and Daxia are aloof from the sects, and their status is equal to, or even slightly superior to, the seven major sects. As for ninth-grade sects like Gu Yueshan, even though they have entered the first grade, they still have a fawning attitude towards the Xia and Zhou dynasties.

"Everyone knows that this son has a bad character and does not follow the etiquette and laws. He actually committed adultery with his eldest sister-in-law, which is a heinous crime!" Seeing that he could not take advantage of his status, the leading disciple began to pour dirty water on Luo Chuan.

"Disobeying etiquette and committing adultery with your eldest sister-in-law?" Wu Juren touched his nose, tilted his head, and looked at Sun Zhongyuan: "Yuangungun, what do you think this is? Children love each other, and men love women. It is natural and natural. Well, it’s actually related to heinous crimes.”

When Sun Zhongyuan was called his nickname, his old face turned red and he glared at Wu Juren, while the rest of the San people burst into laughter.

These scattered people have lived for at least two to three hundred years, and those who should have seen through it have already seen through it. All etiquette and education are just clouds in their eyes. If they couldn't see through it, they wouldn't stand on the top of the world.

Although there are several disciples of Gu Yue Mountain who are at the fourth level of foundation building, there are nine San disciples on Sun Zhongyuan's side. They can't be defeated even if they say it, and they can't defeat them anymore. They can no longer persist.

"Everyone, take care of yourself." With a cold snort, the leading disciple turned away with a sullen face, and the remaining four followed closely behind him. Even though Huang Shiqi shouted to the point of bursting into tears, no one paid any attention to him.

"You can tell me now." Luo Chuan said, staring at Huang Shiqi's face full of fear.

Huang Shiqi felt a chill in his heart and said tremblingly: "Don't kill me! I say, I say! Young Master Luo is not dead yet, she is in Wuhua City... She, she, she was sold to Feng Qi by Third Young Master temple."