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Chapter 569: Should I call you Luo Hai, or Senior Qingyang Demon Lord?

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With Luo Chen's knowledge, he naturally noticed the strangeness of Gongsun Qian Ting's copper basin magic treasure at the first moment.

No matter how he targeted the two flying knives, even using the chains derived from the Hunyuan Cauldron to interfere and capture them, the two knives could fly back to Gongsun Qian Ting's side, as if they had taken root on him.

Looking at it now, these two knives are not surprising, the powerful one is the copper basin!

Like a swallow returning to its nest, like a fish returning to the basin.

Seeing Luo Chen's gaze fall on his natal magic treasure, and still carrying a trace of greed, Gongsun Qian Ting showed a trace of anger on his face.

"Xiang brothers, don't hold back, long nights bring many dreams!"

The trump card has been revealed, so it is impossible to give up.

In an instant, the two flying knives circling Gongsun Qian Ting's side flew toward Luo Chen from left to right.

Luo Chen wanted to dodge, but at this moment he found that his huge body size became a living target instead.

Even if he used the Blast Space Step to move around, small wounds still appeared on his body from time to time.

And, the threat is more than that!

A flail broke through the air.

Luo Chen raised the cauldron to block horizontally.

But the next moment, another flail slashed from behind, breaking through the air.

Only heard a muffled "bang", Luo Chen was hit hard, staggered a few steps in the air, and spat blood.

The Xiang brothers each held a flail, standing on the left and right, and together with Gongsun Qian Ting, presented a tripod stance, wrapping Luo Chen in the middle.

"This rogue cultivator's body refining method is really a bit strange, no gang qi seen, but the body is so tough."

"Taking a slash from my flail, actually wasn't cut at the waist, amazing!"

Although he praised in his mouth, his hand movements didn't stop at all.

Two huge flails went back and forth in the air.

Luo Chen's attention, most of it was placed on the two flying knives.

Gongsun Qian Ting was quite insidious, knowing that the flying knives caused too little damage to his huge body size, so he changed his tactics, specifically picking his weak points to attack.

Eyes, under the ribs, under the crotch...

It was Luo Chen who had taken a lot of Black Emperor Paste before, tempering this body to the extreme, comparable to a third-grade top-tier puppet, extremely hard, without any fatal points.

Otherwise, under such attacks, he would have lost his combat ability long ago.

However, if he didn't guard carefully, it would still cause him huge injuries.

The situation here turned over in just a moment.

At the beginning, Luo Chen seized the opportunity that the other party didn't know about him, cast the Heavenly Peng true body change, and with terrifying explosion, killed one person instantly.

But after a short explosion, his advantage became a disadvantage instead.

Gongsun Qian Ting and the Xiang brothers were by no means flowers in a greenhouse, they were also clever and sensitive people, especially their respective strengths were Great Cultivators or even comparable to Great Cultivators.

Luo Chen changed into the Heavenly Peng true body, which was only the ancient third-grade late stage, equivalent to a Great Cultivator.

Fighting two Great Cultivator combat powers with one person was indeed a bit strenuous.

"If I had a defensive magic treasure to protect my body, I wouldn't be so embarrassed."

As another wound was added to his body, Luo Chen thought angrily in his heart.

Gongsun Qian Ting saw that he succeeded repeatedly, and couldn't help but show a triumphant smile on his face.

"Luo Hai, are you wondering why this formation doesn't help you anymore?"

"Haha, actually Jin Zhan didn't die, he deliberately entered the sea to find the person who presided over the formation. I'm afraid the other party has already died under Jin Zhan's sword."

"And this formation, which was originally to trap us, has now become a cage to trap you."

"Obediently surrender!"

Faced with his presumptuous laughter, Luo Chen's mouth was ferocious.

"Is that so?"

"Then you might as well look down!"

Gongsun Qian Ting's figure didn't change, his spiritual sense swept down, and then his face changed drastically.

I saw a corpse floating up and down on the sea.

It was precisely Jin Zhan who had faked death and entered the sea earlier, trying to find the formation master!

This person actually wanted to find trouble with the formation master Han Zhan, really not knowing how to live or die!

At the same time.

The Feng Hai Bagua Formation changed again.

The stormy waves surged from the sea, rushing straight to the sky.

Black souls walked out from the eight light beams and rushed toward the three.

Han Zhan's voice came at the right time.

"Delayed a bit of time, sorry."

Luo Chen didn't answer, his huge body had already flown toward Gongsun Qian Ting under the blessing of his wings.

Gongsun Qian Ting, who was being attacked by the giant waves and ghost kings at the same time, noticed this scene, and a trace of ruthlessness appeared on his face.

Knocked the copper basin!

With a bang, terrifying sound waves came out.

The giant waves and ghost kings were all frozen in place.

And the two flying knives suddenly merged into one, turning into a black and white beam of light flying toward the frozen Luo Chen.

Just as it was about to pierce Luo Chen's brow.

Suddenly, Luo Chen moved.

He grasped with his giant hand, directly holding the black and white beam of light tightly in his hand, and the Hunyuan Cauldron had already smashed down like a mountain!

Gongsun Qian Ting's face changed drastically, "How is it possible, he actually wasn't affected by my soul attack?"

He didn't know that under Luo Chen's years of nourishment, the Rotten Black Chess had been protecting his soul at all times.

How could this kind of soul attack derived from sound waves affect Luo Chen?

The scene just now was just Luo Chen's disguise.

The purpose was to cut off the threat of the two flying knives and make room for his subsequent operations.

The huge gray cauldron smashed down, leaving Gongsun Qian Ting nowhere to hide.

The current situation didn't give him more time to think.

Subconsciously, he sacrificed the copper basin, wanting to block the Hunyuan Cauldron.

In his opinion, this cauldron was just savage, going straight back and forth, smashing around.

Just take it!

But this time, the Hunyuan Cauldron's attack was no longer a straight smash.

When it fell on his head, it suddenly floated and didn't move.

Luo Chen in the distance, one hand tightly grasped the double knives, blood flowing but not letting go, and the other hand kept pinching the formula with one hand.

Under his control, beams of light hung down from the Hunyuan Cauldron, like a bead curtain.

These beams of light shrouded Gongsun Qian Ting inside, and extreme scorching high temperature suddenly bloomed.

The air seemed to twist.

Gongsun Qian Ting's face was sweating profusely, and his flesh seemed to be melting.

"Refine him for me!"

Luo Chen was ruthless in his heart, his face ferocious, and the remaining spiritual power surged out wildly, actually wanting to use the Hunyuan Cauldron to refine Gongsun Qian Ting alive.

Strands of Withered Glory True Fire flew out from him, and with the help of the Hunyuan Cauldron, swept toward Gongsun Qian Ting, further intensifying the refining intent.

Just as they were in a stalemate.

On another battlefield.

The Xiang brothers were extremely terrified.

Endless!

How can it be endless!

Those ghost generals, those ghost kings, stepped on the waves, endless, endless.

Even if the two flails flew to the sky and slashed with all their might, it was just a waste of spiritual power.

"Big brother, it won't work! If this goes on, we will be exhausted to death."

"The person presiding over this formation has strength above us, and it's so powerful without even showing his true body, I'm afraid we are in trouble."

One question and one answer, between the brothers, seemed to have a tacit understanding.

After looking at each other, the two didn't think much, each controlling the flail to collide together.

A huge half-moon slash flew out suddenly, hitting the light curtain beside it.

Sss...

A thin gap appeared!

The formation barrier that the six people couldn't break even after taking action, actually broke a gap under the joint efforts of the two brothers, which was simply unbelievable.

But if someone looked closely, they would find that the two sharp flails had already dimmed.

This was clearly an attack that erupted at the cost of destroying their own natal magic treasures.

At this moment, the Xiang brothers couldn't care about the heartache of their own magic treasures.

Xiang Da didn't think much, jumped out, and looked back.

"Little brother, come out quickly!"

Xiang Er was a step late and was about to fly out.

However, just as he jumped, the dragon reappeared in the sea.

The blood basin mouth opened, and the terrifying swallowing power dragged him down.

Seeing this, Xiang Da was torn apart, his eyes red.

"Little brother!"

He controlled the magic treasure and hit the light curtain, wanting to rush in again.

But the light curtain didn't move.

Suddenly.

Xiang Da's face changed, and his protective magic robe rustled.

A hurricane covered down from the sky.

With just one strike, the magic robe on his body shattered into strips, and blood threads were all over his body.

Xiang Da looked up and saw a female cultivator in the sky, holding a huge banana fan, shaking it with difficulty.

And just when he looked up, the female cultivator was about to shake the second fan.

"Little brother, I will definitely avenge you in the future!"

Xiang Da roared miserably, actually throwing the half-crippled flail magic treasure at the female cultivator.

Halfway through the journey, the flail magic treasure exploded with a bang!

The powerful self-destruction power surged in all directions.

The nearby light curtain was shaken, rippling.

Seeing Tianxuan was affected, her face changed, and she couldn't swing the second fan anymore.

Her wings trembled, and she escaped the range of the magic treasure's self-destruction.

When the sky was clear, the eldest of the Xiang brothers was gone.

Seeing Tianxuan opened her mouth, showing self-reproach on her face.

A strike that was prepared in advance actually didn't kill the other party.

Although it was related to the magic robe the person was wearing being a magic treasure level, she was ultimately a failure.

If it were before, she would pursue and kill for thousands of miles.

But with Luo Chen's order, she could only guard this place.

"Someone is running out, which means the battle situation inside is favorable to the master!"

"That's right, with Senior Han and Black King helping, these enemies will definitely not be able to do anything to the master."

Seeing Tianxuan felt a little relieved.

However, things in the world never make people wish.

The next moment, Seeing Tianxuan's face changed drastically, and she looked up suddenly.

In the sky.

I don't know when, a towering mountain appeared.

The strange rocks were jagged, and the trees were lush.

The towering mountain pressed down layer by layer, seemingly slow but fast.

The target, Feng Hai Bagua Formation!

"How dare you!"

Seeing Tianxuan shouted, holding the Nine Wind Banana Fan, and fanned it out.

However, the fan that could cause damage to the sixth-level Jin Dan Xiang eldest brother earlier, felt like a breeze when it met the towering mountain.

The mountain didn't move.

Its momentum, as always!

Soon, the mountain pressed above the formation.

The indestructible formation, now suffering from external impact, actually made a creaking sound that it couldn't bear.

On the mountain, an old man with a green face glanced at Seeing Tianxuan, then stopped paying attention, and put all his mind on the formation beneath him.

"This formation is unique, but it is strong inside and weak outside."

"Can't stop me!"

Muttering to himself, he stomped one foot and urged the giant mountain again.

The next moment.

The Feng Hai Bagua Formation, which covered dozens of miles of sea area, shook suddenly.

Eight pitch-black light beams erupted with light, rising together, actually shaking the giant mountain back.

"Just a flash in the pan!"

The old man with a green face smiled, and stepped on the top of the giant mountain.

The terrifying power, like a meteorite falling from the sky, smashed onto the light curtain again.

This time, the light curtain trembled violently.

Deep in the sea, the seabed kept vibrating, mud and sand turned over, and spiritual energy leaked out.

Two explosions sounded one after another.

The former sound was louder, which was the echo caused by the destruction of the spiritual vein under the fishing ground.

The latter was the Feng Hai Bagua Formation, which was completely broken by external force.

Just after the formation was broken.

The situation of the battlefield inside the formation also appeared in the eyes of the old man with a green face.

Just one glance, his pupils shrank.

The Gongsun Qian clan leader Gongsun Qian Ting, who also made him feel quite tricky, had no flesh left, leaving only a head, looking at the sky with unwillingness.

And his head was held in the hand of a young red-faced man.

Not only that, in the surging waves, a huge dragon body was looming, and the huge demon energy was displayed unscrupulously.

"You are Luo Hai?"

The old man with a green face asked this sentence, but didn't wait for Luo Chen to answer, but pointed at the giant mountain beneath him.

"Go!"

The giant mountain moved again, Mount Tai pressing down!

Luo Chen smiled grimly and threw Gongsun Qian Ting's head into the sea.

His wings trembled, and his whole body flew toward the giant mountain like an arrow from a bow.

Its momentum was like fire, and his body was indeed filled with terrifying cyan flames.

One person and one mountain, getting closer and closer.

When facing it, Luo Chen pushed out with both hands, resisting this giant mountain magic treasure head-on.

"Get up for me!"

Divine power urged, the giant force comparable to an ancient wild beast, fully erupted.

After a short stalemate, Luo Chen's veins burst, blood filled, and he actually forcibly flipped the giant mountain over.

The old man with a green face jumped, looking at this scene in horror.

He reached out and summoned, and the towering giant mountain turned into a small seal and fell into his hand.

Looking at the young man who had shrunk in size and stood on the gray cauldron, panting, he spoke again: "You are Luo Hai!"

The same words, two different tones, represent the affirmation of Luo Chen.

Luo Chen was naked, without a thread, raised his head, his eyes demonic.

"Liang Baizao Mountain Mountain Master, right?"

"You also want to keep me?"

The Liang Baizao Mountain Mountain Master was about to speak, but after meeting Luo Chen's gaze, he had a moment of trance.

In the trance, he seemed to see how he inherited the ancestral business, how he went to sea to find treasure, got a fairy mountain, refined it into a magic treasure, and nourished it to the top-grade level day by day.

"No!"

Just for a moment, he woke up.

When his mind was clear, he only felt the fishy wind rushing toward his face!

In the sky, the gull dived down.

Underground, the dragon came out of the sea.

One gull and one dragon, fearless of death, launched an impact.

The Liang Baizao Mountain Mountain Master was not afraid of danger, drew a circle with both hands, and pushed outward.

A layer of earthy yellow light curtain spread slowly.

But at this moment, only one sound was heard in the ear.

"Mirror Flower Water Moon, open again!"

The strange trance feeling from before struck again.

Even if this time, he didn't look directly into the other party's eyes, he still fell into confusion.

"It's an illusion, and it's also a soul attack technique!"

While angry in his heart, this time he woke up faster.

But no matter how fast, masters fight, life and death are just a moment.

The dragon and gull had already reached his face.

In a hurry, the defensive move could not be deployed calmly, he could only use his natal magic treasure to block it.

The small mountain in his hand unfolded, covering him.

The two major third-grade demon kings joined forces, with the purest physical fighting power, and hit the mountain.

Just one hit, and the small mountain was knocked flying backward.

Its speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a meteor and disappeared.

Seeing that this enemy was temporarily solved, Luo Chen, standing on the Hunyuan Cauldron, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing Tianxuan flew in front of him, looking at Luo Chen with worry.

I saw that the other party was covered with wounds of all sizes, some of which were deep enough to see the bones, and even the internal organs were vaguely revealed.

Not only that, his right hand was even more white-boned, as if it had been scraped by a knife.

Finally!

When Seeing Tianxuan looked at Luo Chen's face, she saw two lines of blood tears flowing down from his tightly closed eyes.

"Master, you..."

Luo Chen raised his hand with difficulty, interrupting her nonsense.

Sure enough, illusions like Mirror Flower Water Moon, facing a Great Cultivator who was four small levels higher than him, although effective, the back-bite power was too great.

At this moment, his soul was turbulent, and his mind was extremely chaotic.

Fortunately, he finally solved this batch of pursuers.

Black King swam in the sea for a while, and brought back all the spoils.

A black light flew to Luo Chen's side, it was the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.

Luo Chen took a white robe from the storage bag, put it on, put away the Hunyuan Cauldron, and carried the Ten Thousand Soul Banner on his back.

This place should not stay for long, it's time to go.

However, some things ultimately go against wishes.

A chuckle came floating.

"Fellow Daoist, should I call you Luo Hai, or Senior Qingyang Demon Lord?"

Luo Chen's face changed, and he looked at a small boat not far away with a withered aura.

How weak had he become, that he didn't even notice someone coming?

But no!

Why didn't Han Zhan remind him?

Seeing Tianxuan and Black King had already blocked in front of Luo Chen, looking at the evil man standing on the small boat like a great enemy.

A red dress, like blood like plum blossoms.

It's He Yuan!

Luo Chen said astringently: "Retreat!"

The two demons looked at each other and retreated behind Luo Chen, letting Luo Chen face the person directly.

"He Yuan, you and I are not familiar, how did you discover my identity?"

He Yuan stepped on the lonely boat and smiled: "You don't have to worry about this."

"Actually, Senior Qingyang, you should thank me, if it weren't for me, now you would still have to face countless enemies who want to be the fisherman."

"If you don't believe me, you can release your spiritual sense and sense it?"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 570 =====

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