Chapter five hundred and eighty seventh ghost swallows the sky
"whee!"
The crisp laughter like a silver bell, accompanied by a graceful and petite figure. If it weren't for the roaring of corpses and the evil spirits, it would be as graceful as the people in the painting.
"Nether Palace - The Underworld Ghost Road?"
The soul fire flashed slightly in Lu Chuan's eyes. Although he was asking questions, he could see the other person's feet at a glance.
"Hehe, my little brother is so cruel!"
Qianying patted her chest, looked scared, and said with a giggle, "A Luo is so scared!"
"Oh!"
Lu Chuan was cold and had a blank expression on his face, but the alarm in his heart was a masterpiece.
If the corpse refining path in the Nether Palace is to eat people without spitting bones, then the ghost path is the representative of the ghost creatures in the human heart, and is dedicated to playing with people's hearts and turning evil ghosts into joy.
"Young brother, don't you be so old-fashioned? Aluo is very obedient. Do you want Aluo to dance for you?"
A Luo stamped her feet coquettishly, and she was indescribable infatuated charm.
But as soon as he spoke, there was no one around. The disciples of the Nether Palace retreated a hundred feet away like avoiding snakes and scorpions, looking like they were afraid of being implicated.
It is obvious that from their expression alone, we know that this person is not as cute and harmless as he sees on the surface.
"OK!"
Lu Chuan was so happy that he walked forward like a leisurely stroll in the garden and said lightly, "I also want to see if the Rakshasa ghost dance in the ghost realm of the ghost realm is as rumored, which can directly point to the ghost creatures in the hearts of humans, which can make the living being willing to fall into a ghost!"
"Hehe, that little brother is going to take good care of it!"
A Luo smiled sweetly, and the thin willow waist swung, and the copper bells ringing on her ankles like white lotus roots. With the light veil, the graceful figure that was faintly visible was charming but not vulgar, attracting endless imagination.
Singing and dancing, the fairy music of the Yaochi, and all living beings are enjoying each other, which is a sign of a peaceful and prosperous era!
A few disciples of the Nether Palace who subconsciously looked at him could no longer move their eyes with just one glance, and their eyes suddenly dissipated and immersed in it.
It’s not that they want to see it, but that when they hear the ringtone and even the charming laughter, their minds are already pulled and they are addicted to it without realizing it.
If nothing unexpected happens, it won’t take long to leave the body and merge into the Rakshasa ghost dance, and eventually turn into the other party’s cultivation resources, sinking into it forever, with extraordinary and terrible results.
Slap!
Almost at the same time, when he noticed the abnormality, he gave a slap on his ears. Some people directly pasted the talisman on their foreheads or other secret techniques to awaken their consciousness.
For a moment, several people were sweating in cold sweat, as if they were avoiding snakes and scorpions, and they never dared to take a look again. They even directly closed their six senses and five senses to concentrate on the battle, dispersing the faint charm of their minds.
But what kind of mental state is Lu Chuan’s cultivation?
Let the charming figures singing and dancing be nostalgic about the whole body, sometimes gently stroke the shoulders or cheeks, or rub them close to the body, and whisper witty words, which are extremely charming.
It can be said that all the beauty that a man can think of is in this dance step, vividly and captivating, and it is no problem.
"Oh, is the little brother really so confused?"
The coquettish and angry are both shameful and dissatisfied by the girl and the lingering resentment of the beautiful and beautiful woman. I really feel pity for me and attract endless reverie.
But if you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find that no matter how charming and charming the beautiful figure is, it has never been truly close to Lu Chuan's body.
Even every time I want to touch it, there is an invisible luster that appears and completely line it up.
"Oh!"
Lu Chuan's eyes were wafting in the ancient well, and his feet were lightly tapped, as if falling on the water, with only gurgling ripples.
It seems to be an understatement and strolling in the garden, but in fact every ripples exclude the beautiful shadow that charms all living beings.
Not only that, but more of the beautiful figure is afraid to touch it, as if it is avoiding it, and whenever it is about to succeed, it will avoid it as soon as possible.
It’s just that the dance is natural and charming, and it shows an inexhaustible feeling of being inseparable!
It is not difficult to see that this woman's dancing skills are really natural, and she has become a master of craftsmanship and has a vague appearance as a great man!
But if that's all, Lu Chuan can't do anything to you.
After all, Lu Chuan’s strongest is not cultivation or strength, but his own state of mind!
After experiencing the Buddhist enlightenment of the Landata Temple and being refined by the thunder pool, Lu Chuan's mental state of mind is definitely not inferior to that of a great monk who has just entered the realm of spiritual silence and sacredness.
Even though he has not broken through that level of cultivation barrier, he has been tempered by hundreds of years of death and is already considered a person in this realm!
If the cultivation level cannot be achieved overnight, and the Divine Canon Realm still lacks some foundation, Lu Chuan can even enter half-step Lingji through the thunder energy in the Thunder Pool and the many demon kings' essence blood that have been preserved.
Even now, the peak divine sect is within reach.
However, now, it is obviously not the best time to practice.
"Hmph!"
Seeing that Lu Chuan was unmoved, A Luo was so resentful and tender that it was so soft that it was so soft that it was so angry that it was so angry, "It's really a bone-knit, A Luo was angry!"
He said he was angry, but before he finished speaking, countless charming figures singing and dancing were flying in a gauze, like clouds and fog, with white jade flashing and dazzling eyes.
But under the reflection of Lu Chuan's pupils and soul fire, there is no tempting body. It is clearly a demon who is swaying teeth and claws, eating people without spitting bones, and is about to have a feast.
It can be said that A Luo expressed his wrong love at the beginning.
It’s not Lu Chuan’s ruthlessness, but his love has long been suppressed by the “Shanzi Jing”. Even without the blessing of martial arts, with his own firmness in mind, it is enough to withstand this charming Rakshasa ghost dance!
A Luo didn't know that the person in front of him could no longer be considered a human, but was carrying billions of wronged souls and evil spirits, and he achieved the inner world and could transform into hell with just one thought!
If you really want to make a comparison, the ghost path that A Luo practiced was at most a powerful ghost king in Hell.
But Lu Chuan is the supreme emperor of Yama who can dominate Wuji and overpower hell!
Not to mention A Luo, even the thousands of ghost kings, Rakshasa, are just toys for Emperor Yama to have guests.
"wood!"
A Luo's voice was filled with resentment, as if he was really angry about this ruthless person. In the dazzling white jade, there seemed to be a strange light, appearing out of thin air, covering Lu Chuan's body from all directions.
"You... are you calling me?"
Lu Chuan's eyebrows raised slightly, as if he hadn't noticed it. His right hand slowly raised, as if he was gently caressing his lover's cheek. However, his charming and beautiful face suddenly changed his expression, and he was afraid of avoiding it and quickly retreated.
But what's strange is that no matter where she retreats, she seems to be impatient to face the hand automatically, wanting to enjoy the gentle caress.
But as the palms approached the beautiful face, the latter was shriveled with a visible dryness that was visible to the naked eye. In an instant, it turned into a dry corpse. The ugly face was filled with an indescribable and disgusting hideousness.
Not only this one, but the other white jade lights and shadows flying all over the sky are like being baptized by wind and sand for thousands of years, shriveling and weathering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Bang!
The palm of his hand clasped his shriveled face, but he didn't caress it gently, but grabbed it without any connection, and in an instant, he pinched it into powder.
"ah……"
Amid the scream, there was an indescribable anger and a hint of surprise, but it only stopped there, and the youthful whisper of the dance-sexed beings was soon restored, "It's really a bone that can't understand the charm! Well, A Luo is really angry!"
"oh!"
Lu Chuan smiled indifferently and raised the dust that did not exist, "Is that the consequences terrible?"
"Well……"
A Luo's breath stagnated, and he felt angry, but it was more of a shame and anger from his younger daughter's family, "You will regret it!"
Woo woo woo woo woo!
Before he finished speaking, the wind and clouds suddenly changed. In the dark sun and light, it was like dark clouds covering the top, and there was an endless devouring force that appeared and disappeared from the darkness.
Although it is a bit abrupt, it is reasonable and makes people take it for granted.
In ordinary people's opinion, it is just a song that is about to end, and it is about to give this light song and dance a perfect rest.
The dancing posture, which was like a storm, was accompanied by the faint trembling of the pipa, and it added a little more sharp, while the dancing postures in the sky became full of endless vitality.
"Oh!"
Lu Chuan shook his head and said lightly, "Although the technique of swallowing the sky in the ghost path is extraordinary, it's a pity... you used the wrong place!"
"How is that possible?"
A Luo's voice finally showed a hint of surprise, "Even if you are a boneless body, your true energy cannot be free of leakage and defects, and it cannot stop my Nether Ghost's Art of Swallowing the Sky!"
Lu Chuan was cold and lightly shone under his feet, breaking several phantoms of the other party.
Of course, he would not tell the other party that what is not flawless is not the unrefined bones, but the "Shanzi Classic" formed by hundreds of years of hardship and glimpse of the great power of heaven and earth.
In fact, Lu Chuan did not achieve perfection and lost his flesh and blood body. The "Shanzi Jing" is far from fully functional.
But even so, it is enough to resist the other party's devouring magical power!
From the beginning, Aluo found the wrong opponent and used the wrong magical powers.
The art of swallowing the sky of the Nether Ghost is indeed domineering and rarely has an opponent. After all, it is a magical mysterious power derived from the true scripture-level inheritance of the Nether Palace.
However, I encountered a flawless monster like Lu Chuan!
"Hmph, it's true that he is born with no bone transformation, but so what?"
Although A Luo was shocked and didn't know what magical power he used, he smiled and said, "I want to see how you resist!"
As he spoke, the dance postures in the sky changed again, as if the sky gate was wide open, welcoming guests. In the beautiful scenery, there were endless iron guards with bright armor, rumbled through the sky.
Although it is an illusion, it has a solemn atmosphere, noisy and unyielding world, and it means that it will be like walking through the mountains and rivers that will break through thousands of miles of mountains and rivers!
Under this will, when you encounter mountains, you will not build bridges when you encounter water, but instead of rivers that divide by themselves and cannot resist the supreme will!
In a faint sense, the heaven and earth shake, the wind and clouds change color, and all things surrender.
"Um?"
Lu Chuan's eyes were slightly condensed, and his heart was shocked. He seemed to have never expected that a beautiful girl would have such an unparalleled and domineering spirit.
You know, even he had gone through countless life-and-death battles before he could barely realize one move - a fight!
But at this moment, the oncoming golden swords and iron horses really meant that he would give in to his own way, and would be crushed to pieces if he didn't retreat.
Chapter completed!