Purgatory

Chapter 285 Fake Luoyuan

On the deck, Pang Jian frowned, still thinking about what was going on.

He could sense something was wrong with Xu Jie, it wasn't that he could also spy on the ideology of the living dead, he didn't see anyone's abnormal behavior at all.

Because, through the leaf of life covering the heart, he felt the abnormal vitality in Xu Jie's body.

The person who entered Xu Jie's body by himself had a very strong flesh and blood vitality. Although it was also suppressed and covered, when Dong Tianze used secret techniques to attack the second living dead, there was still some spillover.

The burst of vitality in this life was undetectable to others, but Pang Jian was keenly aware of it with the leaf of life.

Thus, it is determined that something is wrong with this person.

But Pang Jian couldn't imagine that after Xu Jie's body was split open, this person would change into the appearance he showed people in Yunlei Forbidden Land.

Unexpectedly, he still calls himself Luo Yuan.

"Or, he was also in the Yunlei forbidden area at that time, among the disciples of Heigu, he had seen the image of me Luoyuan with his own eyes."

"Or, he can spy on Ye Fei's thoughts!"

"Just like me, he is also proficient in physical techniques similar to the Holy Physique of Great Creation! Moreover, his attainments are more exquisite than mine, so that he can change his appearance at will."

Pang Jian slowly clenched the silver gun in his hand.

The guy who replaced his identity and presented the image of Luo Yuan must be extremely tricky with vicious methods and scheming minds.

"Luo Yuan, it really is you!"

Ye Fei screamed again.

"good."

The man nodded in acknowledgment, he was standing in the stands on the third floor of Jianzhou.

From the sudden attack by Pang Jian on the deck, to the shattering of the shield of spiritual power, and suddenly appearing in the stands on the third floor...

——He is like teleporting out of thin air.

No one saw clearly how he suddenly moved from the deck to the third-floor stand of Jianzhou.

"Unexpectedly, someone actually guessed it was me, and knew that I was hiding among a group of living dead."

He shook his head and laughed dumbly, his eyes were a little surprised, but he didn't look nervous at all.

on the deck.

More than a dozen Dongxuan Realm powerhouses stared at him. His identity had been exposed, but he was still extremely calm.

He was dressed in black, with blood stains dripping down his neck and bare arms.

His face was very clear, it was Luo Yuan who Ye Fei had seen in Yunlei Forbidden Land, every time he thought of it, he was shocked.

"laugh!"

Xu Jie's skin under his feet was infested by the mist, and was quickly consumed into bone powder and light smoke.

"Luo Yuan, as a disciple of Jianlou, you are entrusted in the body of our Senior Sister Xu, and you killed your fellow Senior Brother, do you know the consequences?" Lu Lingchan asked coldly.

"as a result of?"

The man thought it was funny, his eyes were full of sarcasm, and he said: "What consequences can there be? You, all of you, anyway, none of you is my opponent."

"I did it, so what can you do?"

He was extremely domineering, with a rampant attitude, as if he didn't take everyone seriously.

"Is there such arrogance after condensing 120 eight strands of divine consciousness in the Profound Cave Realm?" Zhou Qingchen murmured.

Fang Boxuan's face was bitter: "If he thinks that he can kill everyone in front of him, he can be so arrogant and domineering."

After a pause, Fang Boxuan added: "Anyway, no one knows what he did."

"Indeed, in the mist, if he can kill everyone, no one will know when he leaves and returns to Purgatory." Zhao Yuanqi echoed.

"This person……"

Pang Jian hesitated to speak.

He could expose the fake Luo Yuan's identity, but it doesn't make much sense to the situation in front of him.

That person, bearing Luo Yuan's identity and name, should also act casually.

Judging from what he has done, no matter who he is, he cannot escape everyone's questioning on the sword boat.

"Pang Jian, how do you know something is wrong with me?"

The person in the stands on the third floor of Jianzhou looked down curiously, and his eyes fell on Pang Jian.

"I have never heard of the sword art you used with a long spear, and I have never seen it before. This sword art...is so terrifying that I dare not bite the bullet and bear it with Xu Jie's body."

His eyes were serious, and he sensed the horror of the chaotic sword art, and he paid the most attention to Pang Jian.

"He is definitely not our Jianlou sect!"

Qi Qingsong snorted, and shouted: "I am a disciple of Jianlou, I will not shrink into the body of a disciple of Heigu! Also, we have never heard the name Luo Yuan, he must have killed one of our disciples, and put the opponent's sword Ling took it as his own and pretended to be ours!"

"I don't care who he is, I only know that he killed our disciple Heigu."

Lu Lingchan flew to the third floor stands.

She took the lead in launching the attack, and wanted to kill the person in front of her on the spot, so as to eliminate the hidden dangers of everyone.

"call!"

The bamboo flute was thrown by her, golden, black, dark green, and azure blue radiance shone from the sound hole, and there was a soul-shattering sound wave burst, covering the entire three-story stand.

"Wow!"

A piece of gorgeous and gorgeous brilliance condensed in the mid-air of the stands.

There is a thin, misty mist surrounding this strange radiant area, from which emerge a fairy witch with a graceful figure.

They either play the piano, or blow the flute, or sing and dance.

Immortals and demons play together, the wonderful scene of singing and dancing to promote peace appears in the mid-air filled with strange fog.

At a glance, Lu Lingchan seemed to have created a magnificent small world through a bamboo flute, trying to pull the person who called himself Luo Yuan into it with the notes of immortals and demons.

Immortal sounds linger, ghostly shadows flicker, gradually auspicious beasts are formed, and colorful fairy soil is created.

The person who called himself Luoyuan looked up and saw Lu Lingchan with icy muscles and bones, sitting on the colorful fairy soil, like the queen who ruled this magnificent small world.

She is graceful and graceful, with an extraordinary temperament like a fairy, and her every move is like calling a fairy and witch, like the master of an auspicious beast.

"Lu Lingchan..."

Fang Boxuan looked fascinated, his heart was shaken by the demeanor of this nominal fiancee, and he felt ashamed of himself.

"I really don't deserve her. I don't have her status, let alone her amazing talent. And she is destined to transcend the second world and shine in the entire purgatory."

Fang Boxuan felt dejected.

"Junior brother, we are also direct disciples, what do you think of Lu Lingchan?"

Seeing that Lu Lingchan took the lead and used the sacred weapon, Zhuang Yuyan pursed her lips and relaxed, and asked: "You two are about the same age, she should be promoted to Ningshen soon, in the future we will have a sect competition, Do you have the confidence to beat her?"

"Sect Grand Competition?" Pang Jian was taken aback.

"Probably... the inner disciples to the inner disciples, you, the suzerain, will pass it on to her, the valley master." Zhuang Yuyan explained with a smile.

"It's too far away to say these things, let's leave the mist alive first, and then think about these things." Pang Jian said in a deep voice.

Zhuang Yuyan fell silent for a moment, her brows gloomy again.

That's right, the victory or defeat between Lu Lingchan and Na Luoyuan cannot reverse their predicament.

If you can't get rid of the quagmire of the misty fog, everyone will die here eventually. There will be no follow-up to any sect competitions or trials.

"Ascension Flute, Ascension to Heaven, Hehe."

Those who pretended to be Luoyuan looked at the sky and laughed strangely.

He seemed to recognize that the bamboo flute sacrificed by Lu Lingchan had also seen the strange scene above.

"rise!"

Lu Lingchan raised her hand.

Suddenly there was a vast and mighty force, which suddenly surrounded the person who called himself Luo Yuan, like a god grasping his body, trying to pull him into the world ruled by the gods.

From the stand on the third floor, he climbed up step by step, as if he had no choice but to enter another world.

"The power of the holy weapon!"

"Ascension Flute!"

Guo Hongyuan and Lu Lianchen yelled one after another with expressions of awe.

They didn't know who Luo Yuan was, but they felt that no matter how sinister and vicious this person was, after Lu Lingchan sacrificed the holy instrument, the Ascension Flute, and created the vision of Ascension to Heaven, Luo Yuan would eventually lose his wings.

The master of the valley personally passed it on, and he also held the sacred instrument of ascending to heaven flute, how did Luo Yuan break it?

"Ascension flute? When the true god ascended to heaven, is there really such a spectacle?"

Zhou Qingchen was surprised.

"It is rumored that when a true god broke through the prohibition of purgatory, he saw this wonderful scene of immortals and demons moving together to welcome him to ascend to heaven." Zhuang Yuyan suppressed the smile on her lips, and said seriously: "But that true god, in the end, did not Ascension was successful, and he was struck by thunder not long after he saw that scene."

"He fell from the sky, and after a hasty impression of ascension left behind, his mind and soul were completely wiped out."

"So, the strange scene of Ascension Flute is actually...unknown."

Because of Pang Jian's few words, Zhuang Yuyan's mood deteriorated again, and she felt that the outcome between Lu Lingchan and that person was irrelevant.

"Lu Lingchan, remember to save his life, and then let Dong Tianze spy on his ideology. I firmly believe that he is not a disciple of our Sword House!"

Qi Qingsong raised his voice and shouted loudly, he felt that whoever was behind the scenes would be hit hard by Lu Lingchan immediately.

When you don't know who the opponent is or where the opponent is hiding, it is the most disturbing.

Now that the opponent has been identified and brought out from the shadows, Qi Qingsong is no longer worried.

In addition, he also believed in Lu Lingchan's strength!
"Ascension to Heaven? Hey, did no one tell you what will happen to those who saw this scene?"

The person who called himself Luo Yuan smiled freely.

When stepping into the fairyland in the mist, he appeared extremely calm.

While speaking, he took out a very ordinary spirit sword from the bracelet on his arm.

He shook the sword in his hand.

"Boom!"

Deafening thunder, mixed with countless thunder and lightning, exploded from the spirit sword in his hand.

"Crack! Boom, boom, boom!"

The sky was full of thunder and lightning, crushing the magnificent small world created by Lu Lingchan with the Ascension Flute to pieces on the spot.

The man shook the thunder with a sword in his left hand and a fist in his right hand like a hammer, as if a god opened the sky, he punched Lu Lingchan with a fist.

Lu Lingchan's body shield burst open.

His fist, wrapped in infinite blood and with lightning in between its fingers, hit a prism that Lu Lingchan hastily sacrificed like a meteorite falling from the sky.

"Pong!"

The prism suddenly shattered.

Lu Lingchan let out a muffled snort, and his whole body was knocked down by his punch. Her body broke through the dome of a house and fell into the room.

"Can an ominous thing be called a holy artifact?"

The man fell back to the deck, holding Lu Lingchan's Ascension Flute in his hand, and smiled disdainfully.

At the next moment, the sacred instrument ascended to the flute, which was broken into pieces in his hand.

The same holy artifact is scrapped.

"The kid surnamed Ye said that I have more spiritual consciousness than her, but she is still so unconvinced."

The man shook his head and said coldly: "Actually, my total spiritual consciousness is really much more than hers."

……

　Today is two chapters. During the rainy season in the south, I just went out to eat noodles, and the water is up to my knees.

　　Drunk, the whole city is flooded everywhere, a mess!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)