Four hundred and ninety-nine, the secret realm shot
The butcher knife ghost didn't understand until he died, he obviously had the upper hand, but he threw his life here, and his burly body smashed to the ground with a bang, and it was already blood-stained, and it was shocking and rushing, washing in all directions. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
At this time, Lu Chen's body manifested, and he grabbed the blade left by a cultivator who had been killed by him in his palm, and let out a long breath: "Hey, if you want to kill me, you are just delusional!"
The other cultivators were stunned to see all this.
Lu Chen just killed the others, and he actually relied on his flexible body and all kinds of strange scenes to kill the existence of a Ning Dan peak realm.
You must know that the strength of the Butcher Knife Ghost is not simple, and it is not a simple Ning Dan realm cultivator. Regardless of Lu Chen's methods, whether he was lucky or not, it was enough to prove that this person was terrible.
Lu Chen grabbed it with one hand, and the storage bag on the butcher knife ghost was put away by him in a grand manner. He can kill the butcher knife ghost, and this guy is also careless. With Lu Chen's strength to only burst out the true intent of Xuan Bing, it was not enough to forge his own clone, but it was just an inspiration triggered by chance, carved out of the ice sculpture, and then mirrored and reflected, evolving into a crude form.
The butcher knife ghost rushed forward without looking, and there was such a catastrophe.
Except for the Immortal Spring Ancestor who was fighting fiercely with Xue Yucheng, the remaining five ghosts of the Netherworld, one by one, had their eyeballs jumping out of their sockets, and the red-haired ghost was the first to jump out and roared fiercely: "The third one-ah, bastard boy, Lao Tzu is going to kill you!"
The clouds of smoke and clouds that billowed red erupted from his body, rushing like a flame, falling from the sky and heading straight for Lu Chen.
There was even a stout man with a bald head and a violent breath, and he also rushed up, this is a bald ghost! The qi waves of the two Ning Dan peak realms erupted from their bodies, and with an overwhelming trend, they exploded into Lu Chen.
For a while, the breath above the deck of the Yuanhang was extremely strong, and between the roars and rolls, it had the power to blast Lu Chen into pieces.
The other cultivators present were all stunned again.
Lu Chen's expression did not move, and the ice shield with cold light fluctuations in his palm flew up towards the sky, and with a pop, it burst on the spot, turning into a flying stone and shooting towards the sky.
Bang bang bang, a violent shock wave, blazing to the extreme in an instant.
Lu Chen's body, which was originally standing firmly on the ground, was suddenly pushed back by such a force.
And at this time, a more ferocious color appeared in the eyes of the red-haired ghost, and with a flick of his fingers, several small red flags flew out with a pop, just for a moment, as if the heaven and earth were locked up, blocking Lu Chen in all directions, whether it was the way forward or retreating, all of them were blocked, and a more scorching breath, rolled up with overwhelming flames, had already trapped Lu Chen in place.
Lu Chen's expression did not move, because he had sensed that there was a very secretive, but extraordinarily powerful qi on the Yuanhang, which obviously belonged to the Yuanhang's side.
Lu Chen knew in his heart that since there was something on the Voyage that could ignite the Seven Ghosts, the defense on the ship would not be so simple.
Sure enough, just as the small flag shot out by the red-haired ghost had already risen into flames, trying to bake Lu Chen into charcoal, a palm that fluctuated with cold light and evolved purely from spiritual breath appeared outside Lu Chen's body.
Then the ferocious palm force swept across, and with a pop, it was critted in all directions, poof, and the small flag shot out by the red-haired ghost, one of which could not be illuminated, had already burst on the spot, and no longer existed.
The red-haired ghost's whole person shook violently, and he roared in a lost voice: "Secret Realm! Damn, didn't you say that there were no cultivators of the Secret Realm on the Voyage, why did one appear now?"
The bald ghost's facial muscles beat wildly, grabbed the red-haired ghost, and shot into the sky as if he were stepping on a swing, and shouted, "Retreat!"
The other Netherworld Three Ghosts were not cultivators who didn't know what to do, their faces showed a look of shock, where were there any other thoughts, and they rushed straight to the outside of the Yuanhang with a whoosh, shaking their heads and tails, rumbling sound waves, unscrupulous eruptions, and after a moment, they retreated to the sea area outside the Yuanhang, and rushed straight to the prototype object where their Netherworld Seven Ghosts were, and the speed of the explosion was really not slow.
Soon, they retreated to the edge of their huge black object.
The speed of the three ghosts over there is fast, but the red-haired ghost and the bald ghost are slow, the light and shadow around Lu Chen, a huge palm of yellow, orange and orange, boom, burst out, regardless of three, seven and twenty-one, when I wanted to capture these two, among the black objects, a light wave that was like a boning knife, and the light wave of cold light fluctuations, swished, and crossed in front of the palm that broke out of the person who shot out in secret.
A moment later, a crackling sound sounded in the void, but it was two cultivators who had cultivated profoundly, and they instantly burst into shock.
The red-haired ghost and the bald ghost were no longer restrained, and rushed up, as if they had escaped death, and fell directly on the surface of the black object.
A group of cultivators stared at their eyes, lest they miss the details.
Just after this moment, a thunderclap like a thunderstorm burst out! But two violent attacks suddenly exploded. The surface of the water within a radius of hundreds of zhang was forcibly removed, and what flew out of the sky was incomparably blazing gunsmoke!
Then I saw that there was an old man in a blood robe with a gloomy face in front of the five ghosts.
The old man's two fierce gazes fell on the middle-aged man in the green robe who appeared next to Lu Chen, his facial muscles jumped a few times, and he sneered: "Hmph, what kind of ability is it to bully juniors?"
The middle-aged man in the green robe smiled slightly: "If you want to bully the juniors, it is also these so-called Seven Ghosts of the Netherworld who will do it first, isn't it? But what's the use of talking about these things, the old man told you that you don't want to get involved in the things of the Voyage." ”
The old man in the blood robe laughed wildly: "Don't be ashamed!"
The red-haired ghost and the bald ghost breathed a sigh of relief, and they also stared at the cultivators present with cold eyes: "My blood-robed uncle is a secret realm power, and you can't run away from any of them, so I will tell you to leave your lives here!"
"A bunch of bastards who don't know what to call are still on their knees!" the bald man roared.
The other three ghosts, all of them stared at Lu Chen and the cultivators present with unkind eyes.
Lu Chen's killing of the butcher knife ghost is their mortal enemy. And the cultivators on the Voyage all breathed a sigh of relief. There is an existence of a secret realm on the voyage, even if the other party also has a secret realm, there is no doubt that their chances of survival are much greater.
Tang Xianshen walked to the middle-aged man in the green robe for the first time, bowed down and said, "Thank you senior." ”
The middle-aged man in the green robe shook his sleeves and said: "This shot is all about the past, and the virtuous nephew should be polite!"