Chapter 39: Lu Fengtai's self-explosion
The Qingjar Sword Formation was in chaos at this moment because of Zhao Chuan's actions, and it was completely chaotic, but no one made a move against Zhao Chuan, not because they didn't want to, but because they couldn't. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
This green cylinder sword formation pays attention to the meaning of one go, a momentum of no progress, the person who enters the formation can not turn back, can only move forward, if you turn this formation will break the rhyme, it will be self-defeating.
This is the biggest shortcoming of this array, at most the people inside it just turn back, and when they turn around, they can no longer resist those outsiders! To turn or not to turn has become a dilemma.
And this Zhao Chuan is an exception, he is not afraid that this sword formation will be broken, he is very hopeful at this moment, but no one knows how he made Lu Fengtai in the middle of the Lingtai like this.
At the same time, the rotten aura exuded by Lu Fengtai became stronger and stronger, and at the same time, the already skinny body gradually began to fester.
The blood in his mouth seemed to be overflowing like a steady stream, and a large piece of it was sprinkled in the air, and at the same time, the blood overflowing from Lu Fengtai's mouth made everyone who saw it feel numb and gasp.
The blood was not the original red, but inky black, and it would have been fine if it had been black, but it was not.
When the black blood was washed away by the rain the size of a bean in an instant, it was actually a centipede-like insect as big as a fingernail, constantly wriggling and falling downward.
Zhao Chuan, Zhao Chuan, Lu Fengtai's face was full of pain and let out a roar, the old man asked himself if he treated you well, the most fancied among the disciples is you, it is you, you have been carefully taught, ridiculous, the old man is really blind, blind!
But what responded to him was only a sneer from Zhao Chuan, and then suddenly his fist slammed on the door of Lu Feng's table, Zhao Chuan stopped, if this is the case, I will kill you, at the same time, Lin Yuan's voice where the tip of the sword array was located came out, and there was anger in his tone.
Even if Lu Fengtai had a very bad relationship with Lin Yuan before, and sometimes humiliated him, this was mostly provoked by Lu Luyun's words, and Lu Fengtai had never done anything unfavorable to Yijian Pavilion.
I saw that Zhao Chuan punched Lu Feng on the door of the table as if he didn't hear it, and Lu Fengtai's internal cultivation was completely imprisoned and there was no means of defense.
At the same time, Ouyang Zhenghua, who was already in front of Jian Wushuang, laughed loudly, and the corners of Lu Luyun's mouth sneered.
You, despicable! Jian Wushuang's pupils contracted violently, and the Yang Sword Formation turned to the Big Dipper Seven Stars to defend against foreign enemies! At the same time, Jian Wushuang's big sleeves waved and wanted to go straight to the green cylinder sword formation.
And when his voice came out, all the people in the white semicircle above moved up, and I saw that the semicircle instantly turned into seven white lights, changing in the position of Beidou.
The next moment suddenly went down, Ouyang Zhenghua's face did not change, he smiled contemptuously, his body moved slightly, and he had disappeared without a trace, and when he appeared, he had already reached the front of Jian Wushuang, where did the old man of the sword want to go?
Between the words, the cane in Ouyang Zhenghua's hand slashed towards Jian Wushuang, Jian Wushuang's face changed, and the thin sword in his hand was horizontal in front of him, and when it touched together, Jian Wushuang's body suddenly retreated a few steps, and he was crumbling above the void.
At the same time, the eleven people brought by Ouyang Zhenghua were standing in the void in a line at this moment, and the people at the back pressed their hands on the back of the person in front, and so on.
The person at the front was an old Ji with a very ugly face, and this old Ji's hands turned into palms and were superimposed together, and there was a trace of white gas surrounding his palms.
At this moment, Lu Luyun was still standing in place, but his eyes kept looking around, and his brows were furrowed from time to time, as if he was looking for something.
Fengtai, the inland of the Qinggang Sword Formation, coughed up black blood with insects, and Zhao Chuan had already stopped, so the master asked the disciple to send you on the road.
Zhao Chuan looked at Lu Fengtai and slowly spoke, and then his hands pinched the law decision, and at the same time looked back at Lin Yuan, who was gritting his teeth behind him, and turned his head suddenly, only to see that the figures who were galloping had reached less than three feet in front of the sword formation.
Now you can see that most of these people are young people, and most of them are in the early stage of sublimation, holding double short knives, it is conceivable that these are the disciples of Ouyang Zhenghua's Yuzhong Pavilion, there are no less than fifty people three feet away from the Qingwan Sword Array, and there are still a little coming here from the rear.
These people did not have the slightest intention of pausing, and directly slashed at the big sword phantom transformed by the Qingwan Sword Formation, and at the same time, Zhao Chuan's hands passed through the constantly changing index finger of his right hand towards Lu Fengtai's eyebrows, and there was a little black light flashing on it.
A finger pointed at the center of Lu Fengtai's eyebrows.
Lu Fengtai didn't make a move to resist, and he couldn't resist, his appearance at this moment was really terrifying, the whole face was rotten, the bridge of his nose was collapsed, his eyes were sunken, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding black blood.
And Lu Fengtai's body has also rotted into shape, and if it weren't for the cover of clothes, you would definitely see that the bones in his chest have leaked out, and the two arms have become bone arms, and the color of the bones is black!
When Zhao Chuan pointed at Lu Fengtai's eyebrows, he also coughed up a mouthful of blood donation, but the corners of his mouth were smiling hideously, Master I would like to be your disciple in the next life.
I saw that the black mangs above Zhao Chuan's index finger suddenly rushed into the center of Lu Fengtai's eyebrows, causing it to crack open, Lu Fengtai screamed miserably, and raised his hands weakly as if he wanted to execute his traitor disciple, but he couldn't do it now.
Seeing this, Zhao Chuan immediately jumped and kicked Lu Fengtai in the chest, and this kick directly flew Lu Fengtai upside down from the sword shadow turned into the green cylinder sword formation, and Zhao Chuan's body also came out of the sword formation.
In an instant, it can be seen that the hilt of the big sword phantom transformed into this sword array collapsed, and this sword shadow only left the blade, but this is not the main thing, the main thing is that after the hilt collapsed, there was a crack in the blade, and it spread to the tip of the sword.
The power of the Enlightenment Realm is really good, but it is a pity that it is not its own time limit of only a few breaths, after leaving the sword array, Zhao Chuan glanced at Lu Fengtai, who flew out upside down, and then looked down at his hands, and muttered, with an expression like an aftertaste on his face.
The bone spur in his hand before was given by Ouyang Zhenghua at some point, and at the same time, it also gave him a trace of the power of the Enlightenment Realm, in order to surprise him.
The old man was unwilling, unwilling, Lu Fengtai, who was flying upside down, roared in his heart, he couldn't speak at the moment, how could I enter a sword pavilion when I was a child and watch being destroyed by a traitor, and at the same time, his hands that had no flesh and blood moved slightly.
In a moment, a blue flame suddenly appeared under Lu Fengtai's feet, and it burned upward, and then the flame wrapped his entire body, turning it into a humanoid flame, although there were bean-sized raindrops hitting him, but the flame became stronger and stronger.
Then Lu Fengtai stopped his body flying upside down, and suddenly went up again, Zhao Chuan's brows above furrowed violently, and a look of horror appeared on his face after a while.
In his eyes, Lu Fengtai, who looked like he was about to die, not only became a humanoid flame, but also came to him at an extremely fast speed, and so close to him, Zhao Chuan could already feel a burning tingling sensation.
Deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, you, damn it!
At the next moment, an indescribable scream came from Zhao Chuan's mouth, making everyone present at this time subconsciously feel a chill rise up their backs when they heard it.
I saw that Lu Fengtai suddenly "hugged" Zhao Chuan, who was still in fear, in his arms, and the blue flames on his body instantly flowed to Zhao Chuan and burned.
Master, I was wrong, Master! Zhao Chuan screamed in pain, his face was full of pain, Senior Ouyang, save me, save me, give me strength, give me the power of the Enlightenment Realm! Elder Lu, you said that the establishment of the Sword Hall needs me, needs me! Come and save me.
Zhao Chuan loudly begged Lu Fengtai for mercy and admitted his mistake, but Lu Fengtai did not let him go at all, thinking about how Lu Fengtai could let him go, how could he let him go, and then Zhao Chuan loudly asked Ouyang Zhenghua and Lu Luyun for help, and the voice echoed.
This is, he is going to blow himself up! In the distance, the corners of Lu Luyun's eyes jumped, and he was stunned in his heart, hum, what about self-explosion! At the same time, Ouyang Zhenghua, who slapped Jian Wushuang on the chest, turned his head to look at Lu Fengtai's side, and snorted coldly in his heart.
On the opposite side, the corner of Jian Wushuang's mouth was bloody, one hand was holding the sword, the other hand was covering his chest, and his eyes were also looking at Lu Fengtai, Senior Brother Lu muttered softly, his expression was complicated, and there was a little sadness.
The old man of the sword, the people of the Qi Kingdom, will not come, and you will not be here after today!