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Chapter six hundred and eighty sixth karmic fire

"Junior, you'll be self-destructive!"

Just as everyone was talking and yelling about how to help Shangguan Ming take revenge, a word suddenly floated out.

Although it was very light, everyone heard it.

Swish!

Unable to help, everyone's eyes fell on Lu Chuan, who was like an outsider.

Even though not everyone was like Huang Lang, he knew that Lu Chuan had a lot of connection, but he was an old monster who had lived for at least hundreds of years. From the reactions of others, he could basically guess a little clue.

Therefore, even if the threat is approaching, no one will take action directly at the last moment.

But if Lu Chuan slaps himself, no matter what kind of relationship he is involved in, it will have nothing to do with them.

At this moment, hundreds of Lingji monks almost all had the same purpose, and their eyes that were almost shared by the enemy seemed to turn into substance.

If his eyes could kill, Lu Chuan would have been cut into pieces in an instant, his body was completely gone, and his body was gone!

Even if Lu Chuan doesn't care, he feels uncomfortable under such gaze. He almost feels like a disaster is coming and the shadows are shrouded in shadows.

However, I have never seen any storm and waves in Lu Chuan. How could I really give up my life just because of a few words or threats?

Not to mention these great cultivators of Lingji, even if they were powerful people in the cave, Lu Chuan still rose up to resist, so that everyone could know that if they wanted to kill him, they should see if they had a good mouth.

But his indifferentness does not mean that everyone will let him go.

After all, the passage between the two realms has opened, and the ghost evil in the Yellow Spring is everywhere. In just a moment, the number of employees has been reduced by nearly one-tenth.

Under the threat of life, someone will inevitably take risks, and they will not care about what will happen later.

"Junior, as a human race, he has actually cultivated himself into such a human-not-human-or-ghost appearance. What kind of face do you have to live in the world?"

"Hmph, killing the same clan willfully kill, and even killing the human heroes like Shangguan Ming. If you have a little bit of shame, you should apologize for your death!"

"No matter what your origin is, you must give everyone an explanation if you act like this!"

"You have to think clearly that if so many colleagues today are damaged by you, no matter who supports you, there will be no good results!"

When we were on time, everyone said and said something, it seemed to be persuading, but they completely forgot that they were letting someone commit suicide.

It's almost obvious that it is your responsibility and obligation to die to save so many people, and it is also your honor, and it is also a good time to be famous for all eternity.

Unfortunately, everything seems to express the wrong love.

Lu Chuan watched coldly, turned a blind eye to the point of deaf ears, as if he was not concerned about his own affairs. He allowed these people to discuss his life and death, but in fact he was thinking about it and constantly looking for ways to escape.

But the difference in strength is too big.

If anyone present pulls out and excludes treasures and other external objects, almost everyone has the ability to easily clean up his strength.

Even if you add the Purgatory Tower, at most, it will only allow Lu Chuan to hold on for a while.

The current Langya Blessed Land is like a funnel, with Langya City as the center, forming an interaction between the two realms, connecting the underworld of hell and the space gap between the Langya Blessed Land and the Imperial Heaven Continent.

It is precisely because of this that Han Zongqi pulled everyone together.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to succeed without so many chances and coincidences.

But the key is that the power generated by the interaction between the two realms is very difficult even for the powerful power of the cave, let alone a god-Tibetan immortal like Lu Chuan.

So, no matter from any perspective, it is a dead end.

"It shouldn't be like this!"

"The Lord of Longya Mountain said that he should use Langya blessed land as a test field, reverse the rules, repeat the cave heaven, and artificially create a powerful cave heaven power!"

"In theory, even if Han Zongqi held the Langya Treasure Bottle in his hand, which was beyond everyone's expectations, he shouldn't have separated from the old monsters' calculations!"

"There must be something, I didn't find out!"

Lu Chuan was thinking and racked his brains, but there were too few clues that were not enough to construct the truth.

It’s no wonder that all those who plan this matter are powerful people in the cave.

Even if Lu Chuan has many experiences and experiences, and with the inheritance and memory of Gan Yang Sword Lord, there are still many opportunities, it is impossible to be comparable to the old monster among such old monsters.

"A bad beast who doesn't know how to kill our human genius. Today I will eliminate the harm to the human race and die!"

Just as Lu Chuan was thinking about a way to break the deadlock, someone finally couldn't bear the pressure of death. He suddenly shouted and took the lead, and shot a huge sword light in the air, directly attacking Lu Chuan's head.

Even with a casual move, the vast power contained in the sword light still makes the scalp tingle and the mind stirred.

Even Lu Chuan is no exception.

This sword was not something he could resist, and even if he tried his best, he wouldn't do it.

Wong!

When I noticed the danger, a silver-blue light surged, but I saw the pulpit tower scattering ripples in the light curtain, as if the Milky Way fell to the sky, cleaning the universe.

The sword light descended and slashed the light curtain, and the existence melted, but there was still a solid sword light breaking through the light curtain and stabbing Lu Chuan.

External objects are external objects. Even if the Purgatory Tower is a spiritual treasure in the cave, it is still just an external object or an external object with a spirit of the artifact and spirit, and cannot exert all power at all.

"snort!"

Lu Chuan's eyes were slightly condensed, and he endured the discomfort of the cold hair standing upside down on his body. He exhaled instantly and slashed away with a knife.

Scream!

The harsh and thunder sounded like a thunder on the ground, and it was shocking. With the splash of dazzling stars, two completely different qi powers swept out.

Dingdeng!

Lu Chuan groaned and retreated repeatedly, his body trembling violently.

A casual blow from the late Lingji monk, even if it is weakened by the Purgatory Tower, is still not the existence he can compete with now.

"Hmph, evil demons and heretics, although I am a saint who bullies the small ones today, he will not take advantage of you. With just this blow, if you survive, it will be your luck!"

But when someone took action, a second person took action. At the beginning, it seemed like a sudden enlightenment and gave everyone a hint.

Judging from the current situation, there is actually no difference between killing Lu Chuan and not killing Lu Chuan.

As long as most of his power is consumed, and even no need to take action, leaving Lu Chuan here alone, the ending will be destined.

But in front of the victim Shangguan Ce, the family, he had to act like a show.

Only in this way can Shangguan Ce take action and save everyone from going out.

As for whether Shangguan Ce can do it, everyone no longer wants to think about it.

If so, the Supreme Master of the Holy One who practices the rules of space cannot do it, unless the powerful man in the cave takes action personally, they will no longer have too many hopes.

Otherwise, how could the powerful man in the cave be indifferent to seeing so many people trapped in this?

boom!

Before he finished speaking, the shadow of his palm was like a mountain, covering the sky and the sun, and falling in the sky.

As before, under the purgatory light of the purgatory tower, the power of the palm shadow was greatly reduced, but it still passed through the light curtain and collided with Lu Chuan, who was doing his best.

"throat!"

Amid the muffled groan, Lu Chuan's whole body had a series of fine gaps like spider webs, like porcelain dolls, which would collapse and break at any time.

But this was not over. One, two, three, almost indistinguishable in sequence, followed one after another. In just a short moment, Lu Chuan could no longer maintain his human form, and even his jade-like boneless body had obvious cracks.

But as the danger approached, especially when it was separated, some of the strong men who resisted Han Zongqi gradually felt overwhelmed and couldn't help but shout angrily.

"What's there to say about this kind of beast? There is no need to talk about the morals of the world. Kill this beast as soon as possible and leave this place quickly!"

"Let's take action quickly, otherwise everyone will die here!"

"Yes, if we die here and be swallowed by the Yellow Spring Ghost Evil, it will inevitably increase the power of the ghost here. By then, we will be sinners of the human race!"

"Don't hold back anymore. You must leave here as soon as possible and spread it to everyone, otherwise it will cause a disaster and our human race will be in danger!"

No wonder they did this. Although some people could still hold on, this does not mean that the rest were willing to pay, especially the price of death was too great.

"Hahaha, a group of shameless people, I am ashamed to be with you!"

Han Zongqi laughed wildly, and even though his figure collapsed by two-thirds, his aura soared more than several times.

At this moment, this powerful man who had abandoned everything and held the Langya Treasure Bottle, comparable to the powerful power of the cave heaven, could not listen to the persuasion of the Thirteen Langya families.

It's completely like a posture of pulling everyone to take care of it.

And in fact, he did do that!

With the interaction between the two realms, the power of space is extremely disordered, and he has enough time to keep everyone here.

"Young man, this is your own fault!"

Everyone was chilling. Faced with the threat of death, they finally gave up all their concerns. Almost at the same time, several people took action together.

Rumble!

In an instant, swords, spears, swords and halberds, and the magnificent vision suddenly drowns Lu Chuan's figure, knocking him back step by step, with almost no resistance, like a small boat in the stormy waves, rising and falling one after another, and it will capsize and destroy at any time.

That's not all. With one fight, Lu Chuan did not kill him. Everyone finally gave up their last concerns and of course they would not hold back.

The attack came like waves, surging towards Lu Chuan.

In an instant, Lu Chuan's breath was already weak, and his original body, which was like jade, collapsed most of the time. The soul fire in his pupils was also dull and seemed to be drowned at any time.

"This is the most treasure of our human race. How can you let evil demons and heretics be defiled?"

I don’t know who it was, but suddenly appeared near the Purgatory Tower and pressed it into the air with a palm. The thick yellow light and shadow appeared on it, forming a mysterious rune, which clasped the translucent tower body of the Purgatory Tower.

"Damn it, I actually let the guy take the lead!"

Everyone was stunned and immediately cursed, and several people followed closely to fight for this cave spiritual treasure.

But immediately, everyone stood there and looked down at the bottom in horror.

"If you want it, then give it to you!"

But when Lu Chuan's half-spent body appeared in front of the tower, his bone claws covered with cracks were buckled on the wrist of the visitor, a boundless gray fireworks rose, wrapping the two of them inside.

The speed is so fast that even the peak Lingji cultivator had no time to react!
Chapter completed!
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