It was obviously broad daylight, but Ning Ziyan and the others inexplicably felt a chill in the depths of this primeval forest that was faintly shining with skylight.

It's not about the dark and damp environment, it's about a sense of calm coming from the depths of hell.

It's a chill that makes you feel creepy, and you can't help but be afraid.

"Look at the man's eyes!"

Suddenly, hearing the exclamation of her own people, Ning Ziyan also followed the words.

The eye is filled with scarlet eyes.

Different from the previous banter of looking at each other, Fang Cai's eyes still have a human temperature.

But now it is gone, as if it is as cold as sub-zero frost, and there is no temperature to speak of.

Lu Sen, who was infected by the soul and negative emotions in the ghost head knife, felt as if everything in the world was not in his eyes at this moment.

Everything was desolate, inaccessible, and even the sky was red.

He didn't stop the power of the Ghost Head Knife from entering his body.

But the last trace of clarity is always maintained, that is, the last freedom to retract and release.

But if you fight to the end for a while, you can still maintain this clarity, then it may be uncertain.

But he doesn't have time to take care of so much now, and his life is the most important thing.

"Anrou, wait for me!"

I couldn't help shouting An Rou's name in my heart.

Thinking back about the relationship between the two, those who were full of defensiveness against the woman, and the gentle and kind treatment from her, were all so nostalgic.

Such a lovely child, she must not be allowed to die in the world because of herself!

At the same time, the attack that the white tiger that was in the air for a long time was finally launched.

The energy waves that condensed into almost physical objects, just looking at them, couldn't help but make people feel fearful.

But for the current Lu Sen, he only has the will to fight in his heart, and there is no slightest intention to retreat.

"Knife man in one!"

Although Lu Sen's attainments in using knives have not reached such a level.

But now his body is full of power and thoughts from the Ghost Head Knife itself.

Therefore, it has barely reached this realm that is difficult for ordinary people to reach.

This scene, in the eyes of Ning Ziyan and the others, as well as the belated Bai Shatian and Li Zhenggang, was a huge blade made of black light.

rushed towards the sphere formed by the convergence of monstrous energy, but there was an inexplicable preemptive meaning, and everyone who watched it had a light in their eyes.

Ning Ziyan's hands couldn't help clenching, as if she was worried about something, and she didn't know whether she was worried about Lu Sen's safety, or she was afraid that the current Lu Sen would really defeat the white tiger he had been cultivating.

This kind of unprovoked worry, Ning Ziyan herself is also a little confused.

But she can really feel it, and she can't tell others how she feels at the moment.

He could only stubbornly bite his lip and stared motionlessly at the direction of the center of the battlefield, looking forward to the end of this gladiatorial battle.

"Has this kid grown to this point?"

As the first person in swordsmanship, Li Zhenggang has naturally reached the point where he can unite people and swords.

It's because I've had this experience that I know how hard it can be.

Even as a genius, it took some energy and time to achieve this state.

And how old is Lu Sen now?

At best, a young man in his twenties has already reached a state that he has never reached at this age.

This kind of potential is completely for him to see his former self.

Even, there is a faint feeling that the blue is better than the blue,

"Tsk, Senior Li, it seems that this back wave does have a taste that surpasses the previous wave. ”

Bai Shatian's completely lively words were full of coldness, Li Zhenggang didn't pay attention to him, obviously he didn't care.

This is completely to be expected.

The two get along with each other, and it's good not to disturb each other, and expecting the two sides to get along in harmony is completely like a fool's dream.

However, both of them felt the same faint threat from Lu Sen's rapid growth.

After all, this is a man who doesn't take them Zhongnanshan and the Holy Priest seriously, and sooner or later he will become a scourge.

But for Bai Shatian, as long as Li Zhenggang is alive, he will not let him kill Lu Sen easily.

What's more, Li Zhenggang has a heart for Lu Sen in addition to that agreement.

……

With such a large energy fluctuation collision, Ni Duan could be faintly seen in the sky of almost the entire primeval forest.

Many people began to gather here, all wanting to see what was going on, although they knew in their hearts that it must be related to Nuwa's descendants.

But even if it's not, how can you miss such a bustle?

"Oh my God, can he survive under such an attack?"

Feeling the huge energy fluctuations coming from behind her, Black Rose stopped.

Looking back, there was a fog as far as the eye could see, and tears overflowed uncontrollably.

Let go of the hands that were originally wrapped around Jiang Jiajun's waist, cover her lips, and squat on the ground, all reflecting her sadness and fragility at this moment.

"Sengo ......"

Chen Hu's eyes were also instantly red.

knew that Lu Sen was just to be able to find a glimmer of life for them, so he deliberately left the white tiger to fight alone.

Otherwise, how could it end up like this?

Jiang Jiajun looked at the sky behind her in disbelief, and the huge figure that was extremely familiar to her was gradually shattered under the black blade.

Although, the huge black blade could not continue to maintain its original shape.

But this result is already very good.

For many, this is an unthinkable outcome.

"Lu Sen ......"

Whispered the name of the man she couldn't say she liked or hated.

Jiang Jiajun also had mixed feelings in her heart at the moment, she didn't know whether to be happy or worried about her people.

They are already on the opposite side, and now that the White Tiger has been defeated, what will happen to Ning Ziyan and them?

……

Like Jiang Jiajun, they were shocked by Ning Ziyan and others.

They have also witnessed countless battles of the White Tiger.

No matter how tricky the opponent is, almost as soon as the white tiger makes a move, then it will be easily solved.

But now, it is the unwilling White Tiger himself who has been solved.

"Ahh

"Ahem, Lao Tzu is still waiting for that day to come, but don't think that I will still be in the same state as I am now. ”

The white tiger is dead.

However, Lu Sen has already learned that the white tiger naturally can't speak, and everything is manipulated by the people of the Nuwa tribe using ventriloquism.

This white tiger is just an ancient divine beast cultivated by using the Qimen Dunjia technique, not a real ancient divine beast.

If there really is such a thing, a few more Lu Sen will not be enough to die.

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth at will, feeling a heart-rending pain like falling apart in his body, Lu Sen didn't show it on his face.

Because he felt the arrival of those two guys, as well as the group of Ning Ziyan and others who were also eyeing him.