"retreat!"
In Luo Chen's shock, Miao Wen did not hesitate to withdraw and retreat.
Not only him, Luo Tianhong also acted like this.
Naturally, Luo Chen couldn't lag behind others. Xiaoyao Yufeng combined with the cloud-stepping boots to suddenly burst into extreme speed.
Almost in tandem, he and the other three retreated dozens of miles away.
Miao Wen glanced at him in surprise.
broken!
Luo Chen was shocked. In his desperation just now, he actually unleashed his full speed.
You know, Miao Wen and Luo Tianhong are both sword cultivators.
Although it is not as fast as the golden elixir monk, who can escape from a sword to a rainbow, he is also famous for his escape speed among those at the same level.
At full speed, he was only one step slower than the two foundation builders.
No wonder Miao Wen looked at him with that look.
Just when Luo Chen secretly thought something was wrong, a deafening sound rolled in from a distance.
The sound was so loud that Luo Chen turned pale and fell down in a daze.
It wasn't until a soft spiritual power dragged him back that he woke up with fear and turned around.
A cold voice came to my ears.
"Bless yourself!"
Luo Chen nodded gratefully to Luo Tianhong. It was this person who noticed his embarrassment just now and helped him.
Otherwise, if Luo Chen fell from a height of a thousand meters, he would suffer serious injuries even with his physique.
"snort!"
Miao Wen snorted coldly, "Retreat farther away, otherwise the aftermath of the battle in the Golden Core stage will spread, and we may not be able to protect you."
"Besides, you're so far away and you haven't released your spiritual consciousness, so you can't see anything."
Luo Chen gritted his teeth and flew about a mile behind the two of them.
This distance is safe enough.
The center of the battlefield is on the other side of the Lancang River, dozens of miles away.
Even if the aftermath of the battle did spread, there were still two foundation-building cultivators in front, enough for Luo Chen to react.
But to be on the safe side, he still used the Four Elephant Cauldron.
Four-color tassels hang down from the tripod, protecting him tightly.
Naturally, his actions could not escape the attention of Miao and Luo.
But it was obvious that the two people's attention was not on him, but they were staring into the distance with solemn expressions.
After Luo Chen was ready, he took a deep breath and looked at the wide surface of the Lancang River.
Who said he couldn't see anything?
The Spiritual Eye Technique had reached perfection a few days ago, and even people who were hundreds of miles away could see it clearly.
It was only dusk now, and the visibility was not yet completely blurry.
Under his gaze.
The golden light dispersed, and the waves calmed down.
Pang Renxiong, dressed in a bright red robe, stands tall in the sky, overlooking the river.
"Rat, get out!"
Under the fierce shout, the layers of the river surface exploded.
A soft sigh came out faintly in the boundless exploding waves.
Not affected at all, clearly audible.
"Why do fellow Taoist Pang have to kill them all like this?"
The next moment, two beams of light, one black and one white, supported a vicissitudes of life, slowly rising from the bottom of the Lancang River.
Seeing those two beams of black and white light, Pang Renxiong snorted coldly.
"Lanke chess piece!"
"Sure enough, it was you who killed Mi Shuhua yourself."
The man was shrouded in black robes and smiled bitterly, "It's just a casual cultivator to build a foundation, so it's not worth the trouble."
However, Pang Renxiong shook his head.
"I'm not doing it for him."
"Mi Shuhua is just a bait. What he wants to catch is the mastermind behind the frame-up and frame-up of our Jade Cauldron Sword Sect."
"Let me ask you, was Fei Bowen of Ailao Mountain killed by you?"
The black-robed monk was startled, then firmly denied it.
"Ailaoshan and I had no enmity in the past and have no enmity in the recent past. Why kill him?"
"It doesn't matter what you say, follow me back to the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect for investigation."
Faced with these words, the black-robed monk became angry.
"Are you going too far to deceive others? I'm just a casual cultivator. If I really go to the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect, I'm not letting you manipulate me?"
"You have no choice!"
"Haha, then I want to see what you are capable of, so I have no choice."
It was obvious that this person was not the kind of person who would be flattened or rounded by others.
As soon as he finished speaking, purple-gold flying wheels burst out from behind him. At first glance, there were hundreds of them.
Purple gold wheel of sky and moon!
This person has profound magic power, and with just one move, all the power of the magic weapon bursts out.
It is far beyond what Mi Shuhua and other foundation-building monks can match.
Faced with this move, Pang Renxiong showed disdain and spat out.
A sword pill suddenly flew out and turned into thousands of sword lights, enveloping hundreds of flywheels in it.
There were violent collisions and constant explosions.
The majestic magic power shook the Lancang River into undulating waves.
Dozens of miles away, Luo Chen watched the battle with shock.
Is this the power that the Golden elixir monk has?
But it was just a tentative move, and it shocked Dahe.
As the mana surges, murderous intent lurks within a ten-mile radius.
If they take action against me, even if they are dozens of miles apart, it will be just a thought!
Suddenly, his ears twitched slightly.
"It seems right. It was this black-robed golden elixir who secretly killed Mi Shuhua."
"Well, I sold the Tianyue Purple Gold Wheel at the auction, and the buyer was Mi Shuhua. Also, the defensive magic weapon Lanke's black and white chess piece was also the treasure of the Supreme Elder of Ghost Valley."
"Junior brother, this bad chess piece should come from the ruins of the Guyuan Mountains! I followed the order and entrusted the Poshan Gang to search for it, and they did find the real ruins. But Elder Pang entered and took away most of the relics. , why don’t you also take away these magic weapons?”
“There must be something left behind, otherwise how would we catch such a big fish?”
Miao Wen's confused voice came again.
"Why are you so sure that this black-robed golden elixir will be tempted by these magic weapons?"
"This is Elder Pang's calculation."
Luo Tianhong said calmly: "Fei Bowen was attacked. According to Elder Pang's judgment, the opponent should have taken a fancy to the defensive magic weapon in Ailao Mountain-Fan Long."
"But Fan Cong is not only external, but also internal. Fei Bowen inspired it before he died, and the other party could only return without success."
"Later, Elder Pang took away most of the resources from the ruins of the Supreme Elder of Ghost Valley, leaving only the Lanke chess piece and the Demon Locking Tower. Both of them also have defensive attributes, and will naturally be affected by the rat. coveted."
Miao Wen suddenly realized that he did not know these secrets clearly.
After all, he was just an outer deacon, but Luo Tianhong was different.
The other party is a true disciple of foundation building in the sect and is taken seriously.
Pang Renxiong, a high-ranking elder, also thought highly of him, so naturally he would not hide such inconsequential matters.
"Now it seems that it was this black-robed golden elixir that killed Fei Bowen and framed him for our Jade Cauldron Sword Sect."
Miao Wen sneered and said, "It's a pity that even when his death is imminent, he still speaks hard."
Luo Tianhong shook his head, "It's true that he is stubborn, and the consequences of admitting it are unacceptable to him. Of course, in front of my Jade Cauldron Sword Sect, it doesn't matter whether you admit it or not."
It's not important anymore.
Luo Chen could clearly see that Pang Renxiong was no longer impatient, and the sword pill driver was becoming more and more fierce.
There are more than thousands of differentiated sword lights, and they are even densely packed to the point of being countless.
Under such attacks, the Tianyue Purple Gold Wheel was on the verge of collapse, and no matter how many flywheels it inspired, they were all instantly annihilated.
Those sword lights that could not be avoided struck him, causing the black and white chess pieces to spin wildly.
"Is this the sword cultivator who claims to break all laws with one sword?"
"Except for a sword pill, without using any means, the same level of golden elixir was forced into danger."
Luo Chen was extremely envious and focused on one sword. No wonder the sword cultivator was said to be the strongest at his level.
However, since that person dares to challenge the Jade Cauldron Sword Cultivator, he must have more than this, right?
Just as Luo Chen was guessing, a shrill roar resounded through the Lancang River.
"The cultivators of the sect have bullied me too much!"
The next moment, a small tower flew out from the hands of the black-robed monk.
The small tower has a quaint atmosphere, and it looks like an old magic weapon from a long time ago.
With the influx of his mana, the small tower rose in the wind.
Ten feet!
Twenty feet!
In the blink of an eye, it surpassed the thirty-foot height that Mi Shuhua had only tried his best to reach.
And, the changes haven’t stopped yet.
forty!
Fifty!
One hundred feet!
A huge tower with a height of one hundred feet fell on the river like a pillar supporting the sky.
The black-robed golden elixir took a deep breath, retracted the Tianyue Purple Gold Wheel, and then waved his hands.
Wow!
Wow!
Dozens of thick black chains flew out of the tower like dragons or pythons.
Wherever it passed, the sword light suddenly collapsed.
It was unstoppable and surrounded Pang Renxiong within a radius of five miles in the blink of an eye.
A mysterious forbidden aura sealed that patch of sky.
Pang Renxiong's expression changed slightly, and a sword pill flew around, forming countless sword lights, trying his best to cut off the black chains.
However, the situation is still deteriorating.
Every time a chain is cut off, hundreds of sword lights are consumed.
But with that pagoda there, there seemed to be an endless supply of black chains.
The black-robed monk couldn't help but laugh heartily when he saw this.
"This is one of the three treasures of Guishen Valley Zhenzong."
"It contains eighteen evil spirits inside and nine great formations on the outside. It should be the ultimate top-grade magic weapon!"
"Back then, there were countless demons locked up, but today I am going to kill the Jade Cauldron Sword Cultivator!"
…
Dozens of miles away, Luo Chen understood clearly.
This treasure should be the magic weapon of the Demon Locking Tower that Miao Wen mentioned on the way here.
The power is really overbearing.
Even Jianwan, who was famous for his sharpness, was unable to resist it under the black chain.
No wonder this person had the confidence to challenge Pang Renxiong.
Thinking about it this way, Mi Shuhua was really calculated to death at the beginning.
The Jade Cauldron Sword Sect asked him to send a lot of manpower and material resources from the Poshan Gang to search for the relics of the golden elixir, and then used him as bait. In the end, they didn't even try to save him. They simply didn't treat him as a human being.
"No, with Yimi Shuhua's character, he must also know the truth."
"But with the heavy treasure in front, he definitely wants to give it a try, and he has indeed grabbed the most resources from the ruins."
"Maybe there is an opportunity related to the formation of pills."
"I just didn't expect that under the siege of the five major foundations, Master Jindan would secretly attack him."
Thinking about the reason, Luo Chen couldn't help but feel sad.
Not only for Mi Shuhua, but also for himself.
Mi Shuhua became a pawn of Master Jindan, and he was always in the hands of the foundation-building monks.
Cultivators of the sect, from the bottom of their hearts, look down on casual cultivators!
In sadness, Luo Chen became depressed when he looked at the battle situation over there.
This black-robed golden elixir is said to be a casual cultivator.
But if you are already in the Golden Elixir stage, how can you have no root or root?
Apart from anything else, colluding with the five major foundation builders means that he comes from a certain party.
The most likely possibility is the Lianyun Business Alliance.
This force spreads across dozens of cities and towns, and there are twenty or thirty foundation builders within them.
It is only natural that there is a Jindan monk sitting in charge.
Even if it is not a high-level person, it is at least a worship-level existence.
"Perhaps the Demon Locking Tower is not even his trump card!"
While Luo Chen was speculating, Miao and Luo were also communicating in front of them.
Miao Wen's voice was filled with anxiety.
"The Dageng Sword Scripture that Elder Pang is good at cannot exert its maximum power on the river. What should I do now that I am at a disadvantage?"
However, Luo Tianhong remained calm and calm.
"Don't worry, Elder Pang just hasn't done anything for a long time and is just playing with him."
"Well……"
"However, he must have had enough fun!"
Luo Chen from behind was startled when he heard this conversation.
The fight has reached this point, is it just a joke?
This Pang Renxiong, don't let yourself get involved.
With a slight move, more spiritual energy poured into his eyes, and Luo Chen could see more clearly.
Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the Lancang River seemed to be boiling with the agitation of mana.
The chains extending from the giant tower were already densely packed, approaching within a hundred meters of Pang Renxiong.
At this moment, this jade cauldron sword cultivator has no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth.
Once locked, there is only one way to be suppressed!
However, in the face of such danger, Pang Renxiong just sneered.
"Has it taken so long to acquire the Demon Locking Tower before it can be refined to this extent?"
The black-robed golden elixir was neither annoyed nor angry, and said calmly: "This level is enough to kill you. Moreover, I don't have only this method..."
Before he finished speaking, a golden sword pill came out of his mouth, turning into golden light and shining directly at the center of the black chain.
"Today I will treat others in their own way."
"Let you sword cultivators die under the sword pill!"
The moment this golden sword pill appeared, Pang Renxiong could no longer hold back the anger in his heart.
"As expected, it was you who framed me!"
While roaring, he suddenly clenched his hands.
The sword light that was resisting the chain dissipated instantly.
At the same time, the sword pill that belonged to him turned into a big sword and fell into his hand.
The next moment, he jumped and struck!
A vast sword light penetrated the clouds and split the sun, breaking all the chains.
Not only that, the remaining power was not reduced at all, and the sword light of hundreds of feet slashed towards the black-robed monk.
The golden sword pill that was speeding towards him was shot down to the bottom of the river before it could unleash its power.
Facing this shocking sword, the black-robed monk's expression changed drastically.
The black and white chess pieces turned into two big dragons, protecting him tightly.
The Demon Locking Tower fired eighteen waves of earthly evil energy to cut down the shocking sword again and again.
Unfortunately, all actions are in vain.
The so-called earth evil energy is melted under the light of the sword like white snow encountering sunlight.
boom!
There was a loud noise that spread thousands of miles away.
Even though Luo Chen, who was dozens of miles away and protected by the Four Elephant Cauldron, was shocked to the point of spitting out a mouthful of blood.
He immediately covered his ears.
Not only that, but he also pressed several points on the acupuncture points on his body, so he could barely hold on.
When he freed up, what he saw left him stunned.
The Lancang River is broken!
To be precise, the water of the endless river has stopped flowing.
Not only has the flow stopped, but the river that was originally several kilometers wide now has no more water, revealing a huge river bed.
The mud, along with the blood mist of the corpses of various fish and water monsters, spread on the river bed.
Large swaths of water mist shrouded that area, like a mist in a cloud dream.
"do you died?"
Luo Chen opened his mouth wide, and his eyes filled with spiritual light turned wildly, looking for the black-robed monk.
"not dead!"
When the water of the river surged again, a black tower shrunk ten times, only ten feet high, floated alone in the clouds and mist.
Immediately, a figure appeared from behind the tower in embarrassment.
The fear in his eyes gradually disappeared, he swallowed, and then laughed wildly.
"Nothing more than that!"
"Nothing more than that!"
"The so-called Gengjin Sword Pill is only so powerful. I am not dead!"
Facing this wild laughter, Pang Renxiong in the distance just smiled.
He stretched out his hand and shook it in vain amid the doubts of the black-robed monk.
"The Demon Locking Tower is not what you use it for."
"Watch it!"
The black-robed monk's expression changed drastically, and he subconsciously looked at the black tower in front of him.
A slightly illusory golden chain flew out from the top of the tower like a snake spitting a message.
laugh!
It only took a moment before it pierced into his body with lightning speed.
When the golden chain was retracted with a roar, a black and yellow golden elixir was wrapped and locked into the black tower.
"My golden elixir!"
The shrill scream was so desperate.
However, what greeted him was a ray of sword light.
Black-robed monk, die!
Pang Renxiong sneered, stepped on the black tower, and his mana rolled back into the two flags spinning in the void.
Not only that, but he could grab it with his hands.
From the riverbed covered by the newly flowing river water, a dim sword pill flew out.
Looking at this sword pill that reached the level of a magic weapon, Pang Renxiong frowned, and he didn't even have time to pay attention to the body of the monk in black.
"Congratulations to the elder for killing the enemy!"
"The elder is mighty!"
Luo Chen stood on the bank of the devastated Xin River, looking at the three people above him in awe.
Facing the congratulations from his two disciples, Pang Renxiong just shook his head.
"The magic weapon level sword pill can only be cultivated by our sect's golden elixir sword cultivator. The sword is still there, but I don't know which of my fellow sects died outside."
Upon hearing this, Miao Wen and Luo Tianhong were both shocked.
Luo Tianhong said in disbelief: "In recent years, those three elders of our sect Jindan are the only ones who have traveled and gained experience!"
"Daozi Ren Pingsheng, Elder Bo Yijian, Xiao Shu!" Pang Renxiong sighed and said with a hint of luck: "I just hope it's not them, but this person got the sword pill from the outside world!"
Miao Wen couldn't help but tremble in his heart when he heard those three names.
No matter which one of these three people they were, they died outside.
Once the news spreads back, there will probably be an uproar within the sect.
Especially Ren Pingsheng, who is known as the number one golden elixir!
That is the Taoist disciple of the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect who has the best chance of being promoted to the Nascent Soul Stage!
Putting away the sword pill, Pang Renxiong glanced at the few extra magic weapons.
"I secretly manipulated the Demon Locking Tower before, so I was able to hit this person by surprise. I want to take this treasure back to the sect."
"This Purple Gold Wheel of the Sky and Moon will be awarded to Miao Wen."
“I’ll give you this rotten chess piece to Tianhong!”
With a wave of his hand, the two magic weapons fell in front of the two of them.
Luo Tianhong was startled, then looked overjoyed.
Although Jade Cauldron Sword Cultivation is rumored to only cultivate one sword, in fact it is for monks at the Golden Core stage and above.
Before the sword pills in the body are cultivated to the level of magic weapons, most low-level monks of the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect will still choose one or two magic weapons to protect themselves.
Of course, the main means of attack are flying swords and sword pills.
Compared with the Tianyue Purple Gold Wheel, this bad chess piece is very suitable for him, Luo Tianhong, as a defensive magic weapon.
In particular, this treasure is of extremely high level, and it was the treasure of the Supreme Elder of Ghost Valley back then.
The reason why the black-robed monks were able to survive before was not only due to the fact that the Demon Locking Tower withstood the blow of Pang Renxiong's Gengjin Sword Pill, but also because of the bad chess piece.
Miao Wen glanced at Luo Tianhong with envy, even jealousy, and then took the Tianyue Purple Gold Wheel with great joy.
Although he doesn't have much use for this treasure, if he sells it, he can at least get tens of thousands of spirit stones back.
If it were put at auction, it might even fetch the high price of 80,000 spirit stones back then.
On the ground, Luo Chen was also extremely envious.
Although this Pang Renxiong is domineering, he is also really generous.
Two magic weapons, given as promised.
Just when he was envious, a sharp gaze fell on him.
"Dan Chenzi - Luo Chen, right!"
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