Chapter 573: Eight Directions Prison Dragon Array!

"Goo-dong!"

There was a sound of swallowing saliva, and many of the warriors who were still envious of these fast runners were now only glad that they didn't rush out, otherwise there might be one of them!

"I don't know if it's alive or dead, who else!"

Lu Bu took a step forward, exuding terrifying battle intent from his mixed body, his voice was like a dragon, and he roared. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The dozens of warriors who rushed out earlier were shocked, and they didn't dare to step forward for a while, and they were rushed by Lu Bu's breath, and couldn't help but take two steps back.

"Bastards, elders, please kill this son!"

Zeng Sanqing looked at the performance of dozens of martial artists, only felt that his face was dull, and looked at the onlookers in the distance, only to feel that there were strange eyes cast on him everywhere.

"Don't worry, the head of the family will take his head for the sake of it!"

An old man stood up, exuding the atmosphere of vicissitudes of life, and the whole person had a feeling of heroic twilight, and he was a half-step thousand-year-old king!

"Kill!"

The old man's back was straightened, his loose skin gradually became ruddy, his hair and beard turned from white to black, and the whole person turned from a dying old man to a middle-aged man.

"Hey, Elder, don't worry, we will take good care of your family. ”

A touch of sadness flashed in Zeng Sanqing's eyes, and he said softly to the old man.

"Haha, the old man's time is running out, and with the words of the head of the family, the old man can go with confidence. ”

The old man laughed and said, if you don't break through the thousand-year king's lifespan is limited after all, although theoretically the fourth layer of the hundred-year realm can live to be eight hundred years old, but there are not many martial artists who can really live to seven hundred years old, the old man is already more than six hundred and eighty years old, and the oil has run out of lamps, and after he does it, no matter whether he wins or loses, he will die because of the decay of qi and blood.

"Old fellow, if I just stay honest, I'll live two more years. ”

Lu Bu could see the state of the old man at a glance, the touch of death on his body was extremely rich, and the qi and blood had decayed, although he forcibly stimulated the qi and blood, but after all, it was just a return to the light.

The old man himself also knew that the opponent was too strong, and if he killed several martial artists of the fourth layer of the Hundred Years Realm with one move, his true strength was definitely in the half-step Millennium King!

And there is no half-step thousand-year-old king in the clan, but in order to reduce the loss, he can only take action by himself, an old guy who has half a foot in the coffin.

"Needless to say, let's fight!"

The old man is full of spirit and spirit, his eyes are bright and scary, and he is full of fighting intent up and down, this is his last battle!

"It's a pity, if you were younger, you wouldn't be able to break through, now your qi and blood are decaying, even if you comprehend the thousand-year-old king realm, you can't break through after all. ”

Lu Bu shook his head, then looked solemn, and slowly raised Fang Tian's halberd and said, "As a sign of respect for you, I will use all my strength!"

"Unparalleled in the world!"

Lu Bu's voice was indifferent, like a god high above, and a bright moon rose from behind Lu Bu, competing with the sun!

A terrifying fluctuation woke up from Lu Bu's body, making the hearts of many martial artists feel as if they were being caught, and they felt like a catastrophe was coming!

"This is the Millennium King!"

"This direction is the Zeng family! Could it be that the Zeng family has another thousand-year king?"

"Hey, this is the essence of the big family. ”

Many people looked up in this direction, and some warriors who didn't know the situation were talking.

And outside the Zeng family's mansion, everyone in the Zeng family was extremely frightened, a thousand-year-old king actually came to the door, who could resist it!

"Is this the power of the Millennium King?"

The old man's eyes were excited, and all the qi and blood burned in an instant, and a sword slashed towards the halberd, this is a sword of a moth to the fire, this is a sword that entrusts all the old man's beliefs!

But when it came into contact with the halberd, it was shattered into a little starlight, and the halberd passed through the old man's body, cutting out a halberd ten zhang deep and three zhang wide in the Zeng family's mansion, I don't know how long the halberd mark is!

The power of a halberd makes everyone stunned.

A cold wind blew, making everyone who were warriors shiver, and their backs were already wet with cold sweat at some point.

"My lord, did we have any misunderstanding, the Zeng family has not offended you, this time it is our fault, we are willing to compensate. ”

Zeng Sanqing felt a chill in his heart, although this halberd was not coming towards him, but when this halberd appeared, he felt that the halberd was stabbing in his back.

Zeng Sanqing was directly very undisciplined, and immediately changed his face and asked respectfully.

And the people of the Zeng family did not show any resentment, the strong were respected, but agreed with the head of the family.

The heads of the major families are not necessarily the strongest, but more of them are outstanding in managing the family, and Zeng Sanqing is such a person, who is exquisite.

"There is indeed a misunderstanding, and I accidentally killed your son in the next one, since you don't mind, then our misunderstanding will be cleared up. ”

Lu Bu looked at Zeng Sanqing with a smile and said slowly.

"Poof!"

"How dare you!"

Zeng Sanqing's expression changed greatly, he raised his head and looked at Lu Bu with red eyes, his fingernails had pierced into his palms, and drops of blood kept dripping, but Zeng Sanqing didn't hear it, and opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"Kill this man!"

Zeng Sanqing's face was full of madness, like an injured lone wolf, which made many people look at this figure with a cloak and red eyes a little frightened.

"No!"

"Formation! Eight Directions Prison Dragon Formation!"

Zeng Sanqing's words fell, and all the Zeng family members did not hesitate without any hesitation, and they made a move one after another, hundreds of martial artists of the fourth layer of the Hundred Years Realm and more than a dozen half-step Millennium Kings stepped forward, occupying one side, urging qi and blood!

No matter how infighting a family is, when there is an invasion by foreign enemies, it will put aside all grievances and unite with the outside world, although many Zeng family members present are eyeing the position of Zeng Sanqing's family head, but now Zeng Sanqing's son, who represents the face of the family, has been killed, and everyone will not lag back at this time.

"Shaft, I want you to survive, you can't die!"

Zeng Sanqing, who was emitted from the cloak, said word by word, the qi and blood of hundreds of warriors were connected, and a huge turtle appeared directly in the air!

This turtle has a mouth like a crocodile, its back armor is covered with long spikes, and its body is hundreds of zhang huge, enveloping the Zeng family in it.

"That direction is the Zeng family! This is the Bafang Prison Dragon Formation, it seems that the Zeng family has encountered a strong enemy!"

A half-step thousand-year-old king sensed it, looked into the distance, groaned for a while, and flew away towards the sky.

"There are actually people in Sanchuan City who can force the Zeng family to use the Bafang Prison Dragon Array, which is interesting. ”

In Sanchuan College, many teachers looked up into the distance, and the dean muttered to himself, his figure shook and disappeared.

"Do you think that the thousand-year-old king will be able to be presumptuous in my Zeng family? Today I will cut you with a thousand knives to sacrifice my son's spirit in the sky!

Zeng Sanqing was at the head of this huge turtle, and the madness in the whole body completely subsided, but anyone could sense the anger under Zeng Sanqing's calm appearance, like a depressed volcano, once it erupted, it was a pity!

This turtle has a blood-red body, like a real demon beast, staring at Lu Bu and his party with cold eyes, revealing a mouthful of hideous teeth, and a strong breath, it is the third layer of the thousand-year king realm!

"Flashy, you don't know anything about power, do you think you can stop me by relying on the formation?"

Lu Bu's face remained unchanged, although the aura displayed by this turtle was the momentum of the third layer of the Millennium King Realm, but the martial artists who controlled this turtle were just a group of Hundred Years Realm, and the Thousand Year King's magical powers would not be there, it was just a rough target for Lu Bu!

"The Heroic Soul is immortal!"

Lu Bu raised his head to the sky and roared, and a large area behind him turned into a netherworld ghost domain, and a team of people and horses wearing armor rode out of it, and the next person was eight feet tall, holding a jet-black halberd about ten meters long in his hand.

"Block! As long as he breaks his supernatural powers, he will be a tiger without minions!"

Zeng Sanqing yelled, watching this team of people and horses appear, and shuddered, but remembering the revenge of killing his son, he immediately commanded the turtle to meet him!

"Aang!"

The frightened turtle seemed to appear in front of Lu Bu slowly, and a tail was pumping towards Lu Bu!

"Smack!"

A piercing sonic boom came, shattering all the glass outside several buildings not far away, and many martial artists with low cultivation even covered their ears and screamed, and they all evacuated into the distance.

"Horse Pedal Joint Venture!"

"Click!"

The army behind Lu Bu raised its head to the sky and roared, and the idea of conquering and winning the battle shrouded the ranks, and a hundred-foot-high horse appeared above many heroic souls, neighing and screaming!

The horse seemed to be burning with blue flames, and the outline could not be seen clearly, and with the many heroic spirits charging together, the descendants stood up, and the front hooves trampled heavily towards the tortoise's shell!

Cracks appeared on the turtle's back, and many sharp thorns broke directly!

"Poof!"

Under this blow, many warriors of the Zeng family vomited blood, and the heroic soul also trembled, and the figure was a little thinner.

The two giant beasts fought together, and the mansion that had taken many generations of the Zeng family to build was shattered, as if there had been a magnitude 10 earthquake.

Lu Bu was not idle, a halberd slashed down on the turtle's carapace, each blow made the turtle tremble fiercely, the terrifying Fang Tian painting halberd was like turning into a mountain, extremely heavy, before it fell, let the carapace on the surface of the turtle collapse.

Hundreds of martial artists of the Zeng family struggled to maintain the battle formation, commanding the turtle to fight with Lu Bu, roaring again and again, but the damage caused to Lu Bu was minimal.

And the wound on the turtle recovered quickly, and often in a few breaths, the severed back armor healed, and in its place, the faces of the Zeng family in the battle array turned pale.

"How could it be!

Zeng Sanqing frantically commanded this turtle, but was beaten back again and again by Lu Bu, at this time his face was incredulous, it was clear that the turtle conjured up in the battle array was stronger than the other party, but why was it not an opponent!

"Hmph, I have a body of brute strength but I don't know how to use it, and I'm just looking for death in front of me!"

"Well, it's time to finish!"

Lu Bu and the Heroic Soul took a few steps back and looked at the giant beast coldly.

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