Chapter 1260: When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win
The Iron Rakshasa was stunned because he had not prepared in advance, and the speed of Lu Chen's body was too terrifying, and it was already incomprehensibly fast.
Although the cultivation of the Iron Rakshasa itself is also remarkable, however, the master's tricks, the difference is a millimeter, and the error is thousands of miles, under Lu Chen's terrifying speed and extraordinary attack power, after all, it is the Iron Rakshasa chess gap.
Bang!
The cyan long sword in Lu Chen's hand, with the momentum of slashing through the sky, suddenly fell into the black barrier that had not yet been fully formed.
Although this black barrier is also sparing no effort to condense rapidly, Lu Chen's speed is too fast, and the power that blooms is also terrifying and abnormal, and it is useless at all.
The Qinglian Sword in Lu Chen's hand collided violently with the black barrier, and immediately set off a ripple of power, rippling layer upon layer.
This attack gathered all the strength in Lu Chen's body, and he had no reservations at all.
In the next moment, the sword qi emanating from the young man's sword quickly sank into the black barrier at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The jade ring in Lu Chen's hand was engraved with four formations of jade talismans.
Among them, the power of the Immovable Ming King Formation has an absolute suppression of this power of yin and evil.
Coupled with the fact that the power of the Qinglian Sword and the power of merit contained the power of the Heavenly Dao, even if his own cultivation was only at the peak of the lower grade of the earth level, under the mutual blessing of various powers, it was also a great threat to the demon master in front of him.
It was with the help of the bonuses of these forces that the strength displayed by Lu Chen at this moment had definitely been raised to a higher level.
Even if he is an opponent with mid-grade strength, he still can't take the slightest advantage in the face of him with full firepower.
What's more, Lu Chen grabbed the opponent's spell casting gap, even if the strength at the moment was weaker, he could still give the Iron Rakshasa a fatal blow.
Seeing that the black barrier around him was suddenly breached, the Iron Rakshasa instinctively wanted to escape.
But when he was about to make a move, before he had time to exert the power of space, he was suddenly pierced through his chest by the Qinglian Sword.
This sword passed through, and there was no sound at all!
But the body of the Iron Rakshasa has been completely submerged in the blue light of the Qinglian Sword.
He was originally as imposing, and he didn't even have time to scream
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emitted, and the breath of life quickly withered.
The whole person's body was torn apart by the edge of the Qinglian Sword, and the whole process was devastated, without any hindrance.
In the roaring explosion, the last power in the body exploded, turned into a puddle of flesh and mud, splashed everywhere, and finally ended up with no bones left.
As a mage, the Iron Rakshasa is indeed very weak compared to other demon warriors.
Once you get close, you will be completely vulnerable to an opponent of equal strength.
"What ......"
The Demon Puppet Master, who was fighting with Lu Qingtian, was stunned when he saw that the Iron Rakshasa body was wiped out in an instant, and even his body turned into a puddle of flesh and mud and splashed out.
His heart tightened suddenly, his face was full of astonishment, and he looked at Lu Chen incredulously.
Even in the process of fighting with Lu Qingtian, he still had a trace of his mind and constantly paid attention to the situation of the battle between the two of them.
Obviously, the strength of that human young man is only at the peak of the ground level.
This kind of use of the speed of the body method to get close to a mage with the power of space is simply unheard of.
It undoubtedly gave him a great shock.
In the Demon Realm, there is no shortage of all kinds of omnipotent masters.
The gap between the body method itself and the power of space is completely incomparable.
The shuttle in space, if you reach the time of completion, an idea is thousands of miles away, which is completely incomparable to the body method itself.
However, the Iron Rakshasa died under this strange body, and ended up with a broken body.
In this time, this demon puppeteer had no time to think about it except for endless fear.
Fear is fear, and now he needs to deal with the middle-aged human man in front of him.
Because his opponent Lu Qingtian also made him suffer a lot, and the other party seemed to be getting braver and braver, it is estimated that if he is not careful, he will fall into the disadvantage, and then die on the spot.
He didn't dare to relax in the slightest, gritted his silver teeth fiercely, and frantically released his strongest killing move.
Under his all-out output, all the pythons that rushed past seemed to speed up a few points in an instant.
Lu Qingtian's eyes sank, and the momentum on his body became even more crazy
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of the surging.
The demon puppeteer felt the terrifying aura blooming on his body, and his heart immediately rose to his throat.
Because he clearly felt that although the python he controlled was surging away with an encirclement momentum, it didn't seem to have the upper hand at all.
It was at this moment of hesitation that the demon puppeteer was shocked to find that his special move to kill was easily dissolved.
It turned out that Lu Qingtian relied on the explosion of merit power to bless his own spiritual power cultivation, and in this hard-hitting way, the wind swept through the clouds, as if the momentum of thunder quickly broke through this encirclement.
The loss of each python puppet is a weakening of strength for the puppeteer.
At the moment when the Iron Rakshasa turned into pulp, Lu Chen found that the merit pool in the Eye of Merit boiled in an instant, and immediately a steady stream of merit power poured out quickly.
As a super strong person who has barely reached the top grade of the demon race, Iron Rakshasa definitely has a very high status among the demons.
Even a flag-like existence.
Lu Chen was lucky enough to kill him, and the power of merit he obtained was naturally self-evident.
After all, not only himself, but also the harm to mankind, and more importantly, his death will inevitably bring a huge blow to the entire demon army.
Being able to affect their morale is naturally very good for the resistance of the entire human race.
This can already be seen from the flow of merit power.
At this time, Lu Chen's whole heart began to be excited.
The power of merit is divided into seven stages: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, and now it has reached the sixth stage of blue merit.
The power contained in it is not much stronger than before.
Even if it is also the merit power of the sixth stage, the further back it goes, the more intense the color of the merit power in the blue will become.
That also means that it will naturally become more and more difficult to collect merit power in the future.
At this moment, the power of merit gushing out of the merit pool is darker than before, which means that its power is constantly increasing.
Originally, the merit pool, which was only one-third of the merit power, was almost filled with the entire merit pool under this considerable flow.
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