Eight Desolate Valkyries

Chapter 898 Revenge
On the outskirts of the capital, the forests and mountains are in stark contrast to the prosperous country not far away.

This is also a place for many soul realm retreats. Some soul realms don't like to be restrained, and don't get involved in the struggle of any forces. They will only go out for adventures with like-minded friends.

The most famous among them is that Guo Haoran, not only is he the Ninth Heaven of the Soul Realm, but he is also a key figure in the disappearance of the spirit weapon master that happened a few years ago.

His wooden house was built deep in the forest, secluded and secluded, and it was integrated with the forest.

The wooden house looks old on the outside, but the inside is antique, and the wooden furniture is exquisite.

Guo Haoran sat on the futon, making tea leisurely and contentedly. When the fragrance of the tea permeated the whole room, he smiled knowingly, took a sip, and his expression quickly became cheerful.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his head and looked at the night sky above the skylight. Seeing the sky full of stars and the bright moon, he felt even better.

"Senior Guo, you are in a good mood."

Suddenly, a voice completely destroyed the atmosphere, and Guo Haoran's face instantly became ugly. Not only was he being disturbed, but the most important thing was the person who made the voice!

I saw Luo Cheng standing at the door at some point, looking at him with a sneer on his face.

"Luo Cheng?"

Guo Haoran's eyebrows drooped, his eyes glistened, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"When did you come back? Is there something urgent? Do you want to come here in the middle of the night?" Guo Haoran said very displeased after he realized it.

"Senior, I am here to thank you."

Luo Cheng strode forward, "If there is no senior, how could I be hunted down by the Qian Family?"

"Are you blaming me for not coming forward? Please, you offended Qianjia..." Guo Haoran said.

"No, no, I mean the way you framed me." Luo Cheng interrupted him with a smile.

With these words, the atmosphere in the wooden house became heavy, Guo Haoran's face was tense and expressionless, after a while, he made a cup of tea for Luo Cheng unhurriedly.

Luo Cheng picked it up and drank it down in one gulp, then put down the teacup heavily.

"Tea is not drunk like this." Guo Haoran shook his head, very dissatisfied with his wasteful way.

"I'm not here for tea either."

"Then you came to identify me? Why? Is there any evidence?" Guo Haoran was confident that his hands and feet were clean, so he looked at him with a smile, "I think you are Shen Buer's apprentice, so let's take it as nothing today. It happened, you go."

"I don't have any evidence, but I trust my intuition. If I'm wrong, I hope senior will forgive me." Luo Cheng stood up and said calmly.

"Forgive you for what?"

Guo Haoran looked at him suspiciously.

It was bow and arrow that answered him, and Luo Cheng directly pulled the bowstring, aiming at him from a very short distance.

"Luo Cheng!!"

Guo Haoran yelled sharply: "Are you serious? Then let me tell you, there is no turning back when you shoot the bow, and you have figured it out!"

He knew the story of Luo Cheng killing thousands of people in the soul realm with one arrow, and knew that Luo Cheng was serious, so he couldn't help being very angry. Although Luo Cheng's intuition was right, without evidence, he felt inexplicably suffocated. Bend.

"hey-hey."

Seeing his expression, Luo Cheng made up his mind, and began to loosen his fingers.

The next moment, the entire wooden house swelled instantly, and then the dazzling energy wave exploded the wooden house, and swept across the entire forest, all the trees were crushed, and all the ground was swept away.

"Luo Cheng!!"

Guo Haoran flew into the air and roared angrily, he lost the demeanor he had when making tea, his whole body was in a state of distress, with blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, obviously he had been severely injured.

Luo Cheng flew into the air slowly, looking at the other party playfully.

"You never thought about it, what if you were wrong?!" Guo Haoran asked unwillingly!

"Listen to what you are saying now, isn't it true?" Luo Cheng asked back.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Guo Haoran was furious, and there was a strong killing intent in his eyes. Although he was injured, he still had the confidence to kill Luo Cheng. At the same time, he also knew that Yuanli could not be used casually with an arrow.

"Death to me!"

Guo Haoran raised his hand with a palm, the strength of the palm was extremely strong, like a mountain pressing down on Luo Cheng.

Luo Cheng had quick eyesight and quick hands, and quickly dodged to the side, dodging the palm, but when he looked at Guo Haoran, he found that the other party had disappeared!
"Do you think I don't know how fast you are?"

Guo Haoran's gloomy voice appeared behind Luo Cheng, "No matter how you recover your strength, it's really foolish to think that you are Jiu Chongtian's opponent."

However, when he said this, he didn't see Luo Cheng's face without any panic!
"Sword 23!"

"You think I don't know that you do?"

As soon as the Obsidian Sword came out, the irresistible swirl quickly imprisoned Guo Haoran who was waving his palm, and he was unable to move, and the power of his soul was continuously draining.

"This this!"

Guo Haoran was shocked, and quickly panicked, desperately trying to struggle, but it was all to no avail. He didn't think of stopping the power of the soul like the blood guard.

At the same time, Hong Ying and Shi Jian appeared around Guo Haoran, and the spirit sword pierced through his body mercilessly. Because of Luo Cheng's order, they avoided the vital points, but still seriously injured him, and his body quickly fell down.

Seeing that he was about to fall to his death, Luo Cheng waved from the air, and a gust of wind dragged the opponent's body, and then gently put him on the ground.

When Luo Cheng fell, this senior from Jiuchongtian was screaming crazily, the loss of his cultivation made him miserable.And his own cultivation realm has undoubtedly entered the fourth heaven!

"What a surprise!"

Luo Cheng said something to himself, then walked over and kicked the opponent.

"You! You can't do it just by intuition! Right?!" Guo Haoran was still unwilling to ask at this moment.

"I used to be skeptical, but the fact is that I met some demonic people not long ago, and they said that my master is in their hands. This conflicts with your story about the palace under the sea, understand?"

"Damn!!"

Guo Haoran yelled, not knowing whether to scold Luo Cheng or Mo Dao.

"I didn't expect that senior who was not bound by power would be the pawn of the devil. You must know that I don't have a good impression of the devil." Luo Cheng pressed the cold obsidian sword against the opponent's face.

"You want to kill me? I don't believe it, you don't want to know where your master is?" Guo Haoran said disdainfully, his eyes full of resentment.

"I think a small character like you is not qualified to know the whereabouts of my master. Doesn't it matter if you stay or not?"

Hearing this, Guo Haoran's body trembled. He didn't expect Luo Cheng to even guess this point, and he felt extremely terrified.

"Tell me what I should know, and I may let you go. Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't tell me."

"I said, I said!"

Guo Haoran nodded quickly, fearing that Luo Cheng's sword would fall, he spoke a lot quickly.

(End of this chapter)