When Lu Donglai's figure was knocked ten meters away, the faces of the four evolutionaries in Lu Donglai's defensive array changed, and sure enough, they ......

No matter how strong the Young Demon King is, it is only the strength of a saint after all, and the other party is a master of the Soul Condensation Realm after all, if it goes on like this, he will definitely die, even if the strength of the Young Demon King has the strength to kill the innate above, but in the face of the master of the Soul Condensing Realm, he is still vulnerable.

Right now, they are powerless, so they can only resign themselves to fate, hoping that the Young Demon King can hold on for a while longer, because with their strength, if they go out, they will only help Lu Donglai.

Compared to the changes in the hearts of the four evolutionaries, Huang Wuzhen's heart was turbulent, how could this be possible, the strength of the saint, this is a person who has not survived the thunder tribulation, when facing his own blow, he only took ten steps back. You must know that even if his palm just now was not a full blow, it was still not a saint who could block it at will.

When an ordinary saint faced his palm, he was afraid that he would have been smashed.

Others don't know the horror of the master of the Soul Condensation Realm at all, so they can't see through the truth, the young demon king in front of him really makes people feel a kind of panic in their hearts, as he grows, once he steps on the innate top, he is afraid that he will definitely have the strength to be indistinguishable from himself.

Such a character cannot be kept!

"Kill!"

Huang Wuzhen shot again, deduced the killing machine, and then made a decisive move, and the sky continued to burst out with bright light, Lu Donglai was shocked every time, but he was only shocked away, but he didn't spit blood.

And at this time, even a few people watching the battle also noticed that something was wrong.

"Under Huang Wuzhen's attack, he actually persevered until now...... It can't be ......"

"The Young Demon King is not completely at a disadvantage, what is he doing?

"Isn't he strong enough, what is this grinding?"

It's just that at this time, Piao Yurou's eyes were firmly fixed on the two people in the battle, even if the battle between the two sides was extremely fast, and it was impossible to capture the trajectory of their battle, but as outstanding disciples born in the Tianshan Snow Pool, their most important thing was to cultivate their minds, and the realm was secondary, it was precisely because of this that she saw it more thoroughly than others, Senior Brother Lu was treating the master of the Soul Condensation Realm as a refining stone, and he was constantly refining himself, and what he had to do was ......

Do you want to use the opponent's attack power to step into the innate realm?

But in the innate realm, there must be a thunder tribulation, and now there is only one master of the Soul Condensing Realm, if the thunder tribulation comes again, with the human body, even if he resists the thunder tribulation, Senior Brother Lu himself will be seriously injured, and at that time, if any one of the other party makes a move, it may make the young demon king fall into a situation where he will never recover.

Where did Senior Brother Lu get his self-confidence? Didn't he face the Thunder Tribulation? The consequences of doing so were tantamount to trying his luck, and it was too bad.

After all, the so-called Thunder Tribulation naturally came to Lu Donglai, and the masters of the Soul Condensation Realm were passing through the Thunder Tribulation, and in the face of the Thunder Tribulation of the Innate Realm, although they were troublesome to deal with, they would not be powerless.

"He's so bold!"

"Are you going to use the Thunder Tribulation?"

"I remember, the last time the young demon king killed the innate master, it was to make the other party's realm suddenly go berserk, uncontrolled, and then cause the thunder tribulation to kill the other party, now use the same means, the difference is that the bearer of the thunder tribulation is himself, this kind of end, it is difficult to predict. ”

"What should I do?"

"What else can I do now? We can only wait and see what happens, once he can't hold on, we will go all out, if Senior Brother Lu dies, we will definitely die, and the people of Beijiang Island will not let us go. ”

"That's all there is to it. ”

In a battle with the innate master, Lu Donglai couldn't completely let go of himself, only when facing the master of the Soul Condensation Realm, Lu Donglai would have no scruples, such a person was worthy of his full effort.

There was a cold glint in his eyes, even if he was constantly suppressed, there was no wave in his heart, he needed to go further, he had to temper himself, let his body reach the extreme, and then break through the innate realm!

With the strength of the saint, many means cannot be displayed, it is too restrictive, and it is okay to face the same level or an innate master, but once the other party is a master of the soul condensing realm, there is too much pressure.

At this time, the two warring sides have entered the point of white heat.

At this time, if Huang Wuzhen didn't know Lu Donglai's plans, he would become a Soul Condensing Realm master in vain, his heart was furious, and a look of anger appeared on his face, "Young Demon King, you actually dare to use me, it seems that if I don't give you some color, I don't know how powerful the Soul Condensing Realm master is!"

It was only at this time that Lu Donglai finally spoke.

"Oh, really?"

"Here comes the sword!"

Huang Wuzhen was completely angry in the face of Lu Donglai's unreasonable demeanor, and no longer concealed his strength. Under his loud shout, in the void, a crimson long sword slowly condensed, this long sword was five meters long, and the entire sword body was covered with a bloody aura.

"Ghost Weapon!"

The strength of the magic weapon is naturally divided, and some magic weapons that are not on the right path are also divided.

The appearance of the ghost weapon suddenly made Huang Wuzhen's momentum soar again.

Borrowing part of the energy of the blood killing array poured into his ghost weapon, in an instant, this blood-red long sword let out a terrible scream, like a ghost crying wolf, ordinary people have already been frightened in the face of this sound, because the power of this sound is not on the surface of the body, but from the pressure of the spirit, making people mentally disordered, and being invaded by countless ghosts in the spiritual world, and then bursting open.

The function of the Blood Killing Array is to devour the lives of countless living beings and take their souls, which turn into powerful ghosts, grow stronger, and then pour into the ghost weapons, which are even more powerful under the effect of the ghost weapons.

However, in the face of the power that this ghost weapon had not yet exerted, Lu Donglai only snorted lightly, and all the powerful ghost souls that were close to him burst out, unable to get close to his body for half a minute.

"Lonely souls, how to attack me!"

"Slash!"

Huang Wuzhen held the blood sword in his hand and swung a blow, and the terrifying blood turned into several long rays of light like a moon blade and slashed towards Lu Donglai's body.

An invisible force enveloped Lu Donglai.

This is from the strength of the master of the Soul Condensing Realm, temporarily restricting the action of the young demon king, destined to split him at this time, with the power of the ghost weapon, as long as the body of the young demon king is torn apart, his physical body will collapse, and countless resentful spirits and undead breath enter the other party's body, and the young demon king is destined to fall.

However, at this moment, Huang Wuzhen saw a sneer on the face of the young demon king.

At this moment, Lu Donglai slowly spoke, "My heavenly calamity, thunder!"