In front of the rickety Sha Lao, Lu Zhuo stood tall, his indifferent eyes swept over the eight people in front of him.

"You will seek me, but you will not recognize me. ”

"Eight Sword Ghosts of the Hanging Sword Sect, your Sword Seven is going to worship me as a teacher, do you have any plans?"

The appearance of the Eight Sword Ghosts of the Hanging Sword Sect made the hearts of many Zhiping family owners and wealthy people present suddenly feel in their hearts, especially Sha Lao, who knew the horror of the Eight Sword Ghosts.

If it weren't for Lu Zhuo in front of him, I'm afraid that in the face of the Eight Sword Ghosts, he would have been so oppressed by their momentum that he couldn't get up.

The powerhouses of the Heavenly List have all been killed by these eight people, and they can be described as famous.

These eight people are all martial arts masters, and they can come and go freely even in provincial-level cities when they are dispatched together, and the military has not been able to leave these eight people when they mobilized a regiment of troops.

But when Lu Zhuo stepped forward, the fear of many people instantly dissipated.

There is Lu Immortal Master who has killed a real person who has cultivated the law and convinced the kendo grandmaster, even if he can't completely defeat the Eight Sword Ghosts, he should be able to ensure that their lives will not be accidental.

Lu Zhuo let the entire Zhiping worship flee without a fight, and killed Xiang Feng with one move, and the earth-shattering power still lingered in everyone's hearts.

"Looking for you?hahaha!"

The person who spoke before the Eight Swords Ghost seemed to have heard the funniest thing in the world, and he couldn't stop laughing.

"Haha, boy, not very old, not small, you want to stop us, why?"

The other seven people also laughed together, and they all regarded Lu Zhuo as a stunned young man who didn't know how to lift.

Under the joint efforts of their eight sword ghosts, even the 350th Phantom Power of the former Huaxia Heavenly List was killed, and he could even come and go freely in the provincial city, a little boy, how could he dare to despise them.

However, one of them suddenly thought of what Lu Zhuo said that Jian Qi wanted to worship him as a teacher, and he was stunned.

"Why?"

Lu Zhuo grinned and pointed at himself.

"Just because I'm the Lu Immortal Master you are looking for!"

His words were indifferent, his voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it as clearly as whispering in their ears.

"You're the Lu Immortal Master?"

Badao's eyes looked at the calm and indifferent young man in front of him, and his heart suddenly burst.

Of course, they had heard of the name of Immortal Master Lu, and even came here for this purpose, but they were still shocked to see Lu Zhuo so young.

They came to Huaxia to make trouble everywhere, and before leaving, their master had repeatedly told them to kill this Lu Immortal Master.

"Although you eight swords join forces, even if you are at the peak of Tongming, even the Divine Light Grandmaster can fight, but you still need to pay attention to one or two things to deal with this person, this person's sword Dao cultivation is extremely high"

"But as long as you kill him, you will be the swords of the Hanging Sword Sect!"

As soon as he heard that he could obtain the name of the sword, the eyes of the Eight Sword Ghosts were full of longing.

Their masters are all the same person, the Sword Saint, the master of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Hanging Sword Sect, has the supreme status in the Hanging Sword Sect, and the Eight Sword Ghosts are also the most proud disciples of the Sword Saint.

And the eight of them had always believed in Shizun's words, and when they thought of this, they immediately surged with surging battle intent.

"I heard that your sword cultivation is high, and my Hanging Sword Sect is not convinced!"

One of the Eight Sword Ghosts said with a sneer.

Lu Zhuo didn't answer, he stretched out one hand, and a dazzling thunder light rose between his palms, gorgeous and gorgeous, but with an extremely dangerous aura.

"You're actually from the Heavenly Master's Mansion?"

"That's all the more to kill, up!"

Seeing this thunder light appear, the Eight Sword Ghosts of the Hanging Sword Sect no longer had any doubts in their hearts, and stomped their soles to the ground, and the eight of them attacked Lu Zhuo in different directions.

"If you don't accept it, hold it!"

"The person I Lu Zhuo wants to kill, so far, none of them have been able to escape from my hands!"

Lu Zhuo smiled playfully at this time, and his other hand also summoned Lei Mang.

Thunder slurred and crackled.

Everyone was shocked and focused their eyes on Lu Zhuo.

The Eight Sword Ghosts were already thirty zhang away from Lu Zhuo, and at this moment, a flash had reached within ten zhang.

Everyone holds a sword with a fierce face, and the sword is covered with true yuan, and the edge is compelling.

"Boy arrogance!"

Listening to Lu Zhuo's tone, it seemed that he was going to kill them all, how could this be possible? At the beginning, the eight people rushed out of the regimental level military encirclement

But soon Lu Zhuo gave them the answer with his actions, only to see him step out with one foot, and the thunder on his palms instantly soared, like a silver snake.

"Boom!"

Lei Mang turned into eight pillars of thunder that spread around his physical body, and all the stones that fell from the ceiling melted away.

"Burning the sky!"

He drank softly from his mouth, and his palms were already sticking out.

"Crackle!"

The radius of ten zhang was covered with thunder, like a heavenly punishment, tearing and illuminating half of the sky.

The Eight Sword Ghosts who were attacking instantly felt a white glow in front of them, and an extremely dangerous thought suddenly appeared in their hearts.

They were shocked and wanted to turn around, but before they could exclaim, the overwhelming thunder quickly shrouded down, and in an instant, they swallowed all eight people.

Within a radius of ten zhang, there was no living creature except Lu Zhuo.

Lei Mang's big hand slowly closed with Lu Zhuo's five fingers.

The Eight Sword Ghosts of the Hanging Sword Sect, who had been doing mischief in Huaxia, were instantly split into ashes in it, and there was no trace of it.

"Whew!"

Lu Zhuo's palm was closed, and his heart was realized, and the terrifying thunder dissipated instantly.

Shocking, terrifying!

Seeing such a miracle, these are the only two words that can describe the inner world of all those present.

The Eight Sword Ghosts of the Hanging Sword Sect were all wiped out in an instant with just one move.

"This is the strength of this Lu Immortal Master?"

Fan Wanshan muttered softly, Lu Zhuo's level of force was only in Fan Tianjun's words.

But he always thought that Fan Tianjun was shocked by Lu Zhuo, and when he saw this thunder mang that was enough to destroy the world today, he knew that what Fan Tianjun said was true.

One move can burn the heavens and the earth, this is the power of the strongest and domineering, and the reliance of the mundane seems insignificant.

"My Fan family is finished"

Fan Wanshan's whole body lost the last trace of energy, and his eyes were blank and slumped on the ground.

None of the major wealthy families in Zhiping can remain calm, Immortal Master Lu, how powerful and terrifying the rumors are, it is not as realistic as what they have seen with their own eyes.

All the young men who knew Ping couldn't speak, and Ye Junlang couldn't maintain his initial calmness, and his face was shocked and overwhelmed.

Zhang Tianqi's beautiful eyes blinked, with a look of fanaticism.

This is the real invincibility, this is the killing of martial artists like killing chickens, men are like this, who can match?

"Kendo? That's just the worst I've ever practiced. ”

Lu Zhuo chuckled and shook his head, and waved his hand casually, but there was no thunder in his hand.

His realm is now in the late stage of Tongyou, and he can even summon thunder empty-handed without the evil god Lei Yu Fu, these are just ordinary thunder methods.

From then on, he added another stroke to his record, and killed the Eight Sword Ghosts of the Hanging Sword Sect who were wanton in Huaxia in seconds!