Six hundred and fifty-nine, Burst Blood Knife
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The cultivators looked at the scene in front of them with great shock, and the waves of excited sound filled all directions: "What a fierce fist, in the early stage of Wuyang Ning Dan, he was already a young master who was on a par with Lei Meng, and now he has broken through the middle stage of Ning Dan, how can he underestimate his explosive strength? But now, he was actually blasted by Lu Chen, with one punch!"
"It's unbelievable!"
"No wonder this son can be accepted as a personal disciple by the master of the courtyard, his fierce and irascible strength is really not covered!"
"This time, Wuyang will definitely be defeated. ”
A black-robed young man in a group of secret realm cultivators, in the depths of his eyes, a strange light wave rotated, and the gaze that erupted was bright and terrifying!
--Wuyang's blood-colored river, exploded by Lu Chen's punch, and the body that rose into the air, as if it was being taken in the chest, kicked it fiercely, flew out uncontrollably, boomed, hit the ground, and swept out one after another ripple-like air waves, clicking sound waves, continuous vibrations, cracks like spider webs, have come out.
The anger that erupted from Wu Yang's pupils, like a substantial flame, burned violently, and there was another earth-shattering rage: "Damn, I'm not convinced!
In front of the Qingshan Courtyard Master, he did these things just to take a fancy to the position of the personal disciple of the Qingshan Courtyard Master that Lu Chen occupied!
He is already an elite of the inner sect, but he is not satisfied, he wants to become a disciple of his own lineage!
For a while, the burning flames burned his reason away little by little, and there was a bang, and a blood-colored sword light blasted out from his body, surging and violent shockwaves, constantly vibrating.
The buzzing and trembling sound wave swept in all directions, and more violent qi and blood bloomed from his body, and the blood-colored sword light that had already flipped in the air was even more ferocious, and with a bang, the whole suddenly skyrocketed, turning into a huge blood-colored blade with a length of no less than ten zhang, and slashed down in the air.
With a snort, where the blade flowed, the void cracked, and the breath of the strongest explosion burned to the extreme!
Now Wu Yang, the light in his eyes has changed, and the hidden evil qi bursts out from his pupils, and he laughs constantly: "Lu Chen, I'm going to kill you!"
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the cultivators on the scene couldn't help but change, and the color in their eyes erupted wildly, and a cold snort kept sounding: "This Wuyang, what are you doing?"
"Is this guy crazy?"
"In front of the master of the courtyard, no one can save him by doing such a filthy thing!"
One by one, their eyes couldn't help but fall on the face of the Qingshan Courtyard Master, and when they saw that the face of this powerful cultivator of the Yuan Shen Realm was also a little colder, they all knew it in their hearts, and secretly wondered: 'Wuyang is over!'
However, they saw that the Qingshan Courtyard Master did not make a move, and did not let the secret realm cultivators present intervene in the battle between the two cultivators in the field, and one by one's thoughts became active again, and their eyes spurted out a more intense essence light, looking at Lu Chen under the blood-colored blade, they wanted to see, this kid can be so valued by the Qingshan Courtyard Master, what means will he use to resolve Wuyang's critical hit.
Just when all the cultivators were in shock, a golden light rose from Lu Chen's body-Lu Chen let out a long roar, and a one-legged bronze figure was dragged out of the void by him, and smashed it fiercely against the roaring blade!
The golden light burst out, and the power of the one-legged bronze figure burst out was extremely fierce.
In this way, it collided with the blood-colored blade fiercely, and an earth-shattering roar passed, and the blood-colored blade that exploded was smashed to the side by the one-legged bronze statue shot out by Lu Chen, and with a bang, it went empty on the spot, and slashed on the square, and a huge road mark that stretched no less than ten zhang appeared on the square.
The scattered stones, unable to withstand the stimulation of the force, had already jumped up from the ground, swept in all directions like hidden weapons, and shot aimlessly.
The cultivators were just clamoring for energy, and they had already smashed these things to smithereens.
At the same time, Wu Yang's bloodshot pupils shot at Lu Chen, who fell to the side, the anger in his eyes became more violent, he raised his head and hissed, and the arm that rose up, and the spiritual power that was stimulated, and took out the ten zhang blood knife that fell to the ground, and swept away the momentum of thousands of armies, and met Lu Chen's crit again.
Above the field, the wind roared, and the fierce waves of qi suppressed all kinds of spiritual opportunities, within a radius of ten zhang, as if turning into a Jedi, the spiritual breath was cut off, and the vitality was not there, such a fierce breath swept the world like a secret realm, shrouding the land dust.
Wu Yang laughed wildly: "Die!"
The eyes of the cultivators once again fell on the Qingshan Courtyard Master, and they could feel that at this moment, Wuyang's strength was even more explosive, and his fierce power was even stronger than just now.
They were all waiting for the call of the Qingshan Courtyard Master, and then they killed as fast as they could to suppress Wuyang.
Who would have thought that Aoyama-in looked very calm, as if nothing had happened.
One by one, they could only look at Lu Chen again, just to see what means this person would use to resolve it, Wu Yang's bursting knife!
At this moment, the blade swept out by Wu Yang fell on Lu Chen's body, and with a bang, Lu Chen was torn to pieces, the eyes of all the cultivators widened, and the arrogant joy on Wu Yang's face was also extremely strong.
Just when the cultivators felt that things would not be so simple, Lu Chen's body burst along with the surrounding void.
Hum, the wind swept away, and what the blood knife slashed was nothing more than a void illusion.
The cultivators were even more shocked, and the joy on Wu Yang's face turned into boundless anger, and he raised his head and shouted: "Damn it!"
Out of the corner of his eye, when he saw Lu Chen, who had manifested his incarnation form from the side, the blood-colored blade flipped again, and he was about to explode again.
Lu Chen sneered: "It's my turn!"
The one-legged bronze man flew out from his palm, and when there was a loud bang, he smashed on the blood-colored blade, and a series of bursting sounds sounded, and the blood-colored blade that seemed to be ferocious was like a piece of glass, which was hit by a heavy hammer and crushed into pieces, not only the blood burst, but also the blade hidden in it, and it also exploded cracks.
Wu Yang's eyes widened, the whole person shook a few times, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out, falling to the ground, looking at Lu Chen, who fell from the sky in a confused manner!
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