Chapter 210: Bloodbathing the Murong Family!
The sword intent in Lu Jiang's hand exploded violently, and the Dao thunder and lightning were entangled!
Bright electric sparks illuminate Lu Jiang's hideous face!
The Shura Shadow roared!
The terrifying power and furious aura are like hellish beasts, unstoppable!
"Now, let you ants see the power of the true formation!"
Lu Jiang's thunder was rolling, and the thunder sword slashed down directly!
"Dugu Sword Intent!
Lu Jiang roared angrily, the sword light flickered, and he tore away!
"Boom!"
In the formation, thunderclouds surged!
Waves rolling!
Electricity burns!
The ghost madman and the eight rakshasas turned pale, and their eyes were filled with deep fear!
They could clearly feel what terrifying power that sword momentum carried!
Is this the real strength of this kid!
This thing is the power of the gods!
The ghost madman gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "Everyone listen well, fight with all your might, and we must not let this kid succeed!
As he spoke, he actually sacrificed a spirit rune and threw it into the air!
Squeeze out a drop of essence blood and dot it on it!
The eight rakshasas all had serious faces, and at the same time cut their fingers and squeezed out a stream of essence blood, throwing it on the spirit rune!
Rumble!
The rune exploded!
A burst of fire rose into the sky!
It actually formed a huge blood wolf shadow directly in the air!
The eyes of the blood wolf stared at Lu Jiang fiercely, and let out a roar!
The momentum is amazing!
"Today, my ghost madman will burn the essence of life, and I will destroy you too!"
As the words fell, the sword of the ghost madman rushed out directly, and the eight great rakshasas were also like eight ghosts, covered with a layer of blood-red blood, waving a cold iron scimitar, and beckoning towards Lu Jiang!
It seems that the heaven and the earth are covered by an extremely strong chill!
As long as Lu Jiang takes a step forward, he will inevitably fall into the hell of death!
Coercion is like a mountain toppling down!
Extremely strong!
Lu Jiang could see the hideous faces.
That bloody wolf shadow swooped down frantically!
It's getting closer and closer, and it seems that it's about to bite through Lu Jiang's body!
Suddenly, the corners of Lu Jiang's mouth hooked up a bloodthirsty smile!
"That's it! You also want to fight with me? Are you misunderstanding something! The Thunder Sword can cut down the thunder and lightning! The Dugu Sword Intent can break through the sky! Zhuge Formation, control the Qiankun! What are you? Ants are not counted!"
Saying that, it is a step out!
It's all around!
"Die!"
A word fell, like thunder rolling down, the stone broke the sky!
The entire Murong Mansion shook!
There seems to be a lurking beast surging in the middle of the earth.
The soul power in Lu Jiang's body is flowing rapidly, like thousands of rivers rushing!
Under this earth-shattering battle intent, all kinds of visions made the sky dome look extremely terrifying.
The scrolling of heaven and earth made the eyes of the ghost madman more serious than ever!
Lu Jiang stepped out, the momentum on his body skyrocketed, and the blood-red Death Robe danced in the wind!
Lightning and thunder, karmic thunder converge!
The whistling sound is endless!
"Broken!"
Lu Jiang's Thunder Sword had already fallen down!
Under the blessing of this formation, it is even more enhanced!
Dense, the furious sword intent poured down like a torrential rain!
Sword intent wrapped in lightning!
Lightning with sword intent!
Click!
Click!
Click!
Thousands of lightning bolts light up the world!
The ground was bombarded indiscriminately and torn apart!
Nima!
This vision is the end of the world!
The expressions on everyone's faces were all frozen directly!
Fear!
There was deep fear in their eyes!
The ghost madman and the eight rakshasas in it have a profound experience!
At this moment, where do they still have the slightest power to fight back!
Choke Lang!
All the scimitars in their hands were split into several pieces by lightning and fell to the ground!
Everyone is wrapped in thunder and lightning!
There is no right to fight back at all!
That blood wolf shadow was also torn to pieces in an instant, don't go berserk!
Puff puff!!
Everyone vomited blood and fell to the ground and died!
The death was terrible!
Quiet!
The scene is as quiet as a midnight morgue!
The ghost madman and the eight rakshasas under him died like this!?
Lu Jiang stood with his sword in his hand, and at this time, there was a trace of lightning around him, and sometimes there was a sizzling sound.
The whole scene was as if it had just been struck by a comet, and it was full of desolation and death!
And at this moment, Lu Jiang is simply a killing god!
The eyes are cold!
Cold and unforgiving!
Who would have thought that a young man in his twenties would kill so many masters in one fell swoop in such a short period of time!
Now, the words "the Su family's abolished son-in-law" seem to have been erased from their minds!
All that remains, there is only domineering, coldness, killing and condescension!
At this time, Murong Bo's face was already extremely pale!
The plan to kill Lu Jiang with the help of ghost madmen has been shattered again!
"Everyone in the Murong family obeyed the order and went all out to kill this son!"
Murong Bo no longer hesitated, and he didn't want to wait for Murong Chong any longer!
If Lu Jiang is not killed today, and after a few days for his physical strength to recover, the Murong family will definitely be destroyed by him!
Instead of sitting and waiting, it's better to fight to the death!
Strangled him in the cradle with the help of him at his weakest moments!
Murong Bo's judgment was very accurate, Lu Jiang's state at this time was indeed very poor!
Especially after fighting the oni maniac, I almost ran out of soul power!
And with Murong Bo's roar, the surrounding figures were crowded, and the aura of several strong people had already blocked the scene!
"Boy, if you guessed correctly, now you are no longer qualified to fight! Now, I, Murong Bo, will avenge my dead Murong family!" Murong Bo had a sinister smile on his face.
"You want to take advantage of people's danger?!
Lu Jiang said coldly.
"Hmph, mean, mean, what about mean, as long as it can kill you, it doesn't matter what!"
"Kill me?"
The corners of Lu Jiang's mouth hooked the arc of contempt.
"What, isn't my Murong family qualified for this?"
"No! where is the dragon!"
"In!" A cold voice sounded immediately, and immediately after, the figure of the old man of the strong dragon appeared in front of Lu Jiang, and even knelt on one knee in front of Lu Jiang.
"Lord, what do you command?!"
"This ...... Is this the old man of the strong dragon?"
The people's eyes widened in disbelief!
As an extremely important figure in the martial arts world, the old man of the strong dragon has a very high status, and he is the object that many people want to climb but can't climb!
The Sanyi Sect is a huge organization in the martial arts world, which is daunting.
"The old man of the strong dragon actually knelt down for this young man!? and called himself the lord? What is the situation?"
"The disciples of the Sanyi Sect are all over the world, and the old man of the strong dragon is a generation of grandmasters, how did he become the servant of this young man?"
Just now, people were still amazed at Lu Jiang's extraordinary skills.
Now there are even more deep doubts about his background!
If there is no extremely deep background, how can a strong man like the old man of the strong dragon surrender!
"What is the origin of this kid?"
"Now, listen to my orders and wash the Murong family in blood!" Lu Jiang's cold voice came out, as if the king was giving orders!