The North Campus of Kongang Temple is a forest of stone pagodas!
Among the low trees, there is a stone tower every few meters. These stone towers are two or three meters high and are arranged neatly one after another.
At this time, under the moonlight, a figure suddenly broke into the stone forest, and behind it, there was another figure chasing after it.
"Chasing me is simply asking for death!"
After entering the stone pagoda forest, Luo Chen's eyes narrowed, his body turned in vain as he swept forward, and with a 'clang' sound, he swung his knife and slashed behind him.
Behind him, the masked man who was chasing after him saw that Luo Chen dared to fight back, his eyes showed disdain, and with a flash of sword light, he swung the knife directly towards him.
"when!"
A metallic sound cut through the quiet stone tower forest, and amid a burst of sparks, a ripple of air blew the leaves nearby.
After the blow, Luo Chen stood still without moving, while the masked man took several steps back before stopping.
Looking down at the sword in his hand, feeling the numbness in his right hand, the masked man's eyes no longer showed disdain, revealing a look of shock.
Although he only made one or two points of force just now, he is a first-class late-stage master! The blow he just made fell down?
With a cold look in his eyes, the masked man slowly raised his head and looked at Luo Chen in front of him.
At this time, Luo Chen's sneer also rang out: "Damn eunuch! Your chief minister is really good at it. Not only did you want to destroy the Vajra Temple, you also wanted to kill the masters of the major sects who came with you."
"Do you recognize it?"
With a spy's laughter, Yu Zhong no longer hid it, and pulled off his mask, revealing a delicate face smeared with rouge and gouache.
Looking at Luo Chen, Yu Zhong's phoenix eyes turned cold and showed appreciation, and said:
"Young Master Luo's talent is really eye-opening! How can such a talent be wasted in the wilderness? If Young Master Luo is willing to serve the imperial court, I will definitely report to His Majesty to grant you an official title, and I, the deputy commander of the Imperial Palace Department, will be appointed as the deputy commander.
It’s a vacant position!”
When Luo Chen heard this, he said nothing, and the ridicule he showed showed that Luo Chen didn't even bother to talk to Yu Zhong.
Seeing this, Yu Zhong, who was ignored by Luo Chen again, turned cold again, and he also knew that he could not convince Luo Chen, so he looked at Luo Chen as if he were a dead person, and said quietly:
"Since you don't want to, then I will kill you today! In order to prevent another innate strong man who is not under the control of the imperial court from appearing in the world in the future!"
"Whoa!"
As soon as the voice fell, the sword light flashed, and Yu Zhong swung his sword and stabbed Luo Chen quickly.
"Kill me? Are you worthy?"
With a sneer, Luo Chen disappeared instantly.
As soon as Luo Chen disappeared, Yu Zhong, who was stabbing at Luo Chen, had his eyes glazed over. He didn't catch Luo Chen's signs, and he became even more alert, swung his sword and prepared to defend.
However, Luo Chen's movements were faster. As soon as Yu Zhong made a move, he saw a flash of cold light.
Immediately afterwards, before Yu Zhong could react, he heard a 'pop' sound.
In an instant, Yu Zhong felt a coldness piercing his heart, and this coldness also carried a powerful force. When it penetrated his heart, it instantly shattered the internal organs inside.
"you......"
His heart was pierced and shattered. Yu Zhong was like a balloon that had been burst. The power in his body disappeared instantly, and his eyes widened. He only had time to utter the last word before he lost his voice.
The majestic commander of the Daqian Royal Division never expected that he would die in the hands of a warrior whose cultivation level was one level lower than his, and he could not even take a single move from the opponent.
"when!"
As his pupils quickly blurred, the long sword in Yu Zhong's hand fell to the ground.
At this time, Luo Chen sneered and pulled out the thunder knife from Yu Zhong's body.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, Yu Zhong fell heavily to the ground without any support.
After killing Yu Zhong with one blow, Luo Chen still felt uneasy and helped Yu Zhong move his head.
After everything was settled and he was sure that Yu Zhong would not fake the corpse and launch a counterattack, Luo Chen held the sword in hand and sheathed it.
Looking at Yu Zhong's headless body, the corners of Luo Chen's mouth turned up slightly. He was becoming more and more proficient in his "dimensions". There were very few people at the same level who could block his attack.
With a smile on his face, Luo Chen controlled his perception to scan Yu Zhong's body.
Unfortunately, apart from the sword, Luo Chen didn't find anything on Yu Zhong's body, not even a tael of broken silver.
Looking at the long sword on the ground, Luo Chen's eyes flashed. The sword was a good sword. It was intact after being struck by his thunder sword.
However, Luo Chen did not pick up the long sword at this time, but turned around and looked at a stone tower ten meters away behind him.
That stone tower is no different from other stone towers. In the darkness, only a black tower shadow can be seen.
But Luo Chen, who has the power of perception, can see things in the night as if they are day. In his perception, there is an open-air stone arch as high as half a person open under the stone tower. Inside, a withered man is sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.
The old lama.
The old lama was wrapped in a red cloth, and he was very thin. At first glance, he thought he was a mummy.
However, this old lama is not a mummy. Not only is he not, but he is also a top-notch master.
King Kong Temple is facing the crisis of destroying the temple, but as a top-level expert, he is sitting here without any trouble. Is this no problem?
With a smile on his face, Luo Chen walked towards the stone tower casually.
Walking closer and looking at the old lama in the small cave under the moonlight, Luo Chen smiled slightly:
"Master! I have nowhere to go tonight. I wonder if you can move your home and let me stay here for one night?"
After hearing this, the lama fell into concentration like an old monk, as if he had not heard Luo Chen's words.
Until a while later!
"Amitabha!"
With an old Buddha's name, the old lama slowly opened his old eyes.
After a flash of light flashed in his eyes, the old lama still ignored Luo Chen's previous words, but looked at Luo Chen and said slowly:
"The donor killed a first-rate late-stage master with one move. It seems that the donor is not an ordinary first-rate mid-term master..."
Finally, after taking a deep look at Luo Chen, the old lama's eyes flashed in vain and he shouted: "Our Vajra Temple is located in the Western Region and has no connection with the Central Plains sect. Why do you have such suspicions about our temple?"
Luo Chen smiled faintly when he heard this and said teasingly: "Master has walked on more bridges than I have walked on. Don't ask this kind of question anymore. Master, it's better for me to move around!"
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
Seeing that Luo Chen still looked confident when facing him, the old lama's cloudy old eyes turned sinister and he said in a deep voice:
"As expected, the donor is young and frivolous. I wonder if he is a brave person with high skills, or he is confident! Little does he know that although the first-rate late stage is only one step away from the first-rate peak, the difference is a thousand miles away. Does the donor think that he can surpass the first-rate late stage master and kill the first-rate late stage master?
Can you kill a top-notch expert?"
Hearing this, Luo Chen smiled and said: "For me, the late first-class and the top first-class are the same, they are just a matter of one blow!"
After saying that, Luo Chen slowly pulled out the thunder knife and pointed it at the old lama.
Seeing this, the old lama regained his composure, lowered his eyelids, clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name, and said slowly:
"Since the donor wants to stay overnight and there is a better place to stay with the Buddha, I will send the donor to the Buddha's place!"
After saying that, with a 'hoo' sound, the old lama moved directly out of the small cave and sat cross-legged in the air.
Immediately afterwards, the old lama's golden light flashed, he stretched out his golden right hand and slapped Luo Chen with his palm.
"Is it the Nine-turn Golden Body Kung Fu of the Vajra Temple?"
Seeing this, Luo Chen's eyes narrowed and he instantly changed his mind.
He quickly took a step back and retracted the thunder knife. At the same time, Luo Chen's body also flashed bronze, and a fist glowing with bronze struck at the old lama.