Start: Confined By The System And Become Mentally Ill

The turbulent flow of space collided randomly, forcing the six people who were rushing to slow down their pace.

The domineering sword energy contained in the turbulent current made several people uneasy.

This sword energy is so overbearing that it can easily tear apart the field and directly attack their bodies.

After receiving Lu Chuan's move, everyone already understood that he was no match for the young man in front of them. They should retreat at this time and then take advantage of it.

However, the greed in their hearts drove them to keep moving forward.

The Great Emperor's dojo was opened for the first time in 100,000 years, and too many monks were going crazy waiting for this day.

With great luck ahead, there is no reason to give up.

As the saying goes, give it a try and turn your bicycle into a motorcycle.

Greed ruined their last hope of survival. If they ran for their lives at this time, one or two might survive.

However, there are no ifs in this world.

…

The extended moves of Lu Chuan's Sword Four: Fengqi are sword moves specifically targeting space.

Lu Chuan had never understood the rules of the great road like a monk, let alone the magical powers of space.

In the eyes of others, this sword move looks like a magical power in space, but in fact it is completely original to Lu Chuan himself.

This sword move has no great rules and cannot be competed with the rules of the same level.

The turbulent flow of space tore apart everyone's domain, and the rules in their domain were torn apart like paper under the sword energy, making them extremely fragile.

Everyone became more and more frightened, and everyone's clothes were soaked with sweat.

They have realized the danger, and if they continue like this, they will be torn into pieces sooner or later.

But it was too late.

This 'Ni Kong' is just an appetizer.

"Four of Swords·Wind Rises·Falling into the Sky."

Lu Chuan shook his hand lightly and held up a beautiful black sword flower.

The sword flower slowly floated towards the torn space, and on the road, the flower bloomed.

This flower carries the ultimate elegance and beauty, but the more beautiful something is, the more dangerous it is.

"Bo."

Sword flowers were lightly dotted in the torn space, and there was a pleasant sound of the sound of clear springs.

However, this beautiful voice is the whisper of death.

After the tinkling sound of the clear spring, there was another sound in the torn space, and hissing was like the sound of a snake spitting out a message.

The hissing sound slowly became louder.

Suddenly, a tiny gap opened in the distant space, and the slow hissing sound turned into an ear-splitting roar, like thunder exploding in the ears.

The space began to crack open at an extremely fast speed, and a sound like a mirror being shattered suddenly sounded.

The entire space, with Jianhua as the center, began to collapse extremely quickly.

Eventually, space turbulence evolved into a massive collapse of space.

Six people were involved, howling crazily and struggling.

However, in the great collapse of space, their struggle seemed so weak and ridiculous.

Everyone wants to escape from this space at all costs, even if they use blood escape that will make their realm fall.

However, what makes everyone despair is that in the fallen space, the rules of the avenue have been distorted, and the rules cannot respond to them at all.

Unable to use the Avenue Rules, they are nothing.

In the end, everyone could only watch as their bodies were swallowed up by the collapsed space.

They struggled, regretted, and screamed.

However, the most desperate thing is that their voices are also distorted by the space, turning into waves of electric currents with unknown meaning.

"Bah, you're nothing. You're a good guy and you love to play!" Lu Chuan spat fiercely.

Killing six Annihilation Realm monks with two moves, this kind of achievement would probably scare people to death.

After getting rid of the troublesome monks, Lu Chuan turned his attention to the Luck Golden Dragon.

"Changchong, I'll give you a chance to call daddy, and the matter of you just blaming me will be wiped out."

Lu Chuan slowly raised the sword in his hand and grinned his mouth in a serious tone, revealing his white teeth.

"Dad~Dad~, I am your great eldest son!"

The Luck Golden Dragon roared without any hesitation.

He looked like he was afraid that if he yelled a little slower, he would be torn into pieces.

"Ahem..." Lu Chuan choked. Is this guy so shameless that he doesn't even resist?

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

The Luck Golden Dragon burst into tears and complained.

"Look at the one who was beaten last time. He's not healed yet! It's been a hundred thousand years. It's been a hundred thousand years. Do you know how our psychological wounds have been repaired in these hundred thousand years?"

The Luck Golden Dragon said, lowering his head and letting Lu Chuan look at the horns on his head.

Sure enough, the horns on this guy's head were broken, and some of the scales were also peeled off and had not been repaired.

"Pfft... Well, this life is quite hard." Looking at the Luck Golden Dragon with runny nose and tears, Lu Chuan felt a little embarrassed and quickly put away his sword.

"Woo~, you won't hit me if you disagree with me, right?" The Luck Golden Dragon looked at Lu Chuan with tearful eyes.

"Don't worry, I've always been easy to talk to. As long as I'm not naughty, I rarely do anything." Lu Chuan quickly assured.

"That's good, that's good!" The Luck Golden Dragon burst into laughter and turned into a golden light, rushing into Lu Chuan's body.

"Bah, you're an idiot for believing this!" At this moment, Ah Fu appeared next to Lu Chuan and spat fiercely.

Different from Zhao Tong's golden dragon mark, Lu Chuan's mark appeared above the eyebrows.

This faint mark of golden light added a bit of heroism to Lu Chuan's feminine appearance.

"Just... let me lick it!" Ah Fu's mouth watered at the sight, and he swung his big tongue desperately, going up to lick Lu Chuan's little face.

"I'll beat you to death!" Lu Chuan rolled up his sleeves, went up to hold Ah Fu down and gave him a beating.

"Ahem, cough, cough...that's wrong, wrong, don't fight, don't fight...next time...don't you dare!"

"I……"

…

After collecting the Luck Golden Dragon and hammering Ah Fu, Lu Chuan found Zhao Tong.

This guy was too seriously injured and had no ability to move.

As for the three aliens, no bodies were seen, so they probably escaped.

"Come here!" Lu Chuan helped Zhao Tong up and shouted into the air.

Ah Fu appeared with a smile. He had been beaten just now, but the beating was not over yet!

"Carry Tongzi on your back, and this beating will be spared." Lu Chuan picked up the burly Zhao Tong.

Zhao Tong was a little uncomfortable being held by a grown man.

Then he saw Lu Chuan's beautiful little face so close at hand.

He, a man who was not good at words and usually cold and arrogant, turned red in the face.

Moreover, Lu Chuan had a faint floral scent, which smelled very good.

Zhao Tong suddenly understood why Fenghuo March had been pestering Lu Chuan.

"Holy shit...are you blushing?" Lu Chuan's eyelids twitched, "No, looking at your thick eyebrows and big eyes, I wouldn't have thought you were a pervert."

"boom!"

"Why are there so many perverted gays around grandma!" Lu Chuan threw Zhao Tong directly to Ah Fu, who grinned in pain.

"Bah, why don't you look for your own fault and blame others for being perverted?" Ah Fu muttered, carrying Zhao Tong on his back.