The moment the rising sun palm fell, the heavens and the earth boiled, and it seemed to turn into a thick liquid. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

That kind of fury frightened countless martial artists in the bloody battle.

This kind of power is not something that an eight-change martial artist can possess at all.

Even some would-be saints are nothing more than that.

And they didn't know that the Ascending Sun Palm was a martial art created by Lu Feng in line with the power of the Law and the Heavenly Phenomena, and its power was naturally more terrifying than cultivating other people's martial arts.

At this time, the Ghost Sword Saint's face was heavy, and he said coldly: "Luo Ze, don't be careless, be careful." ”

"Heavenly Ghost Law Minister, suppress me!"

The majestic Saint Yuan turned into the power of the Heaven and Earth surging out from the Xuan Mansion in an instant, and when the black light was filled, an incomparably huge grimace appeared in everyone's sight, and a stream of sharp swords spit out from his mouth.

Luo Ze obviously also knew the horror of this palm.

"Destroy me!"

Lu Feng's palm print tore through the sky from this moment, like a bright rainbow falling.

Heaven and earth are constantly trembling, and the bloody battle platform is about to collapse.

If it weren't for the fact that the Seventh-Rank Saint Master had carved countless inscriptions here, such terrifying fluctuations would have been directly destroyed.

And at the moment of touching, the two rays of light entangled with each other, forming a storm of energy that swept violently towards the surroundings.

Although the Heavenly Ghost Law Aspect contained a little bit of the power of the Saint Yuan, Luo Ze had not completely transformed after all, and he had not completely broken through.

In the case of the Ascending Sun Palm, which urged the power of celestial phenomena to the extreme, the ghost qi was as if it had been annihilated and disappeared.

The power was cathartic, and a tiny crack first appeared in the Heavenly Ghost Law Phase, and then spread out at an astonishing speed, shattering like glass.

Without the Heavenly Ghost Law Phase, the defense formed by the Saint Yuan that was swollen around him was like a tofu that was devastating, and the aftermath of the power enveloped it.

The figure was covered by Lu Feng's unquenchable fire, and let out a roar of pain.

At the critical juncture, a sword light swept away from the body, and the eerie and cold power broke out in an instant, which was the power to dissolve this unquenchable fire.

The whole world is silent.

The gaze swept over Luo Ze's body in horror, and now his flesh and blood were blurred, and there were traces of burns everywhere on his body, emitting strange smells, and even the so-called human form was difficult to distinguish.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Luo Ze was extremely embarrassed, his eyes were extremely blood-red, his body was constantly trembling, and he was panting.

He had just broken through to the quasi-saint, and he wanted to show his majesty, but he didn't expect to end up in such an embarrassing situation.

Suddenly, a pitch-black sword appeared from his hand.

This pitch-black long sword is very weird, and the pattern carved on it is actually a grimace with a miserable sound, which is particularly eerie.

And when he swung his sword, there seemed to be countless powerful ghosts transformed by the primordial gods, and the expression on his face was extremely painful.

"I'm going to draw my sword, Ghost Yin Sword Luo Ze, his strongest place is still swordsmanship. ”

The faces of those strong men under the bloody battle stage were slightly condensed, this ghost yin sword Luo Ze's swordsmanship was extremely weird, and he could refine the martial arts Yuan Shen into a powerful ghost.

Seeing this, the Ghost Sword Saint smiled lightly: "Back then, eighty percent of the people of the Great Xuanzong were all refined into the Ten Thousand Ghost Sword by this saint, and the remaining two percent were refined into the Ghost Yin Sword by Luo Ze, although it was not a holy sword, but it also reached the peak of quasi-holy relics. ”

This kind of method is no longer enough to describe it as ruthless, but it is tragic.

Everyone who heard this was a pervert.

These words fell into Xuan Qing's ears, his body trembled wildly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and two lines of blood and tears burst out of the corners of his eyes, and the old man's eyes seemed to be broken.

"This Luo Ze, I will kill you first, and give the undead of the Great Xuanzong a relief. ”

Lu Feng said coldly, and he was also angry at this kind of miserable method.

"Don't be ashamed, you will also be a powerful ghost of my Ghost Yin Sword!"

The ghost qi roared, and the resentment formed by countless powerful ghosts caused a chill to rise from the soles of their feet and rushed straight to the heavenly spirit cover, turning into a fierce ghost sword light and stabbing out in an instant.

This kind of sword intent can interfere with the soul of a martial artist.

"This kind of means should not exist in this world. ”

A golden light appeared in Lu Feng's hand, the sword intent in his eyes flowed, and the true yuan in his body was poured into it without reservation.

The figure suddenly turned into an afterimage, and the golden afterimage flashed in the void, and its sharp luster divided the space into two halves.

The two swords staggered in mid-air, and suddenly a crisp sword sound sounded.

"How so?"

On the other side of the Blood Battle Table, Luo Ze's eyes were glazed, and there was a crack in the Ghost Yin Sword, which was immediately broken into two.

"One sword will break the Ghost Yin Sword!"

They really couldn't imagine that this was just a moment, Luo Ze's sword move would be broken by someone else's move, and there was no room for resistance at all, just like a joke.

At this time, those powerful ghosts lost their suppression in an instant, and flew wantonly, tearing directly towards Luo Ze.

"Get out of here!"

Luo Ze was like crazy, dancing wildly with his palms, beating the ghosts one by one to pieces.

"Huh!"

When Luo Ze was counterattacked by the powerful ghosts in the Ghost Yin Sword, a palm wrapped in the power of the celestial phenomena turned into a gust of wind, and it slammed into his body like lightning.

A deep voice erupted, and I saw Luo Ze fly upside down like a kite, and then fell fiercely on the blood battle platform, wiping out an extremely dazzling trace.

Lu Feng's eyes were cold, and as soon as he stretched out his palm, a huge sword light appeared, and it was about to fall fiercely.

"Be bold, dare to touch my disciples in front of this saint, you are too presumptuous!"

Seeing that Lu Feng was about to kill him, the Ghost Sword Saint was mighty, and an unpredictable force of ghosts and gods instantly pressed on the former.

Lu Feng's offensive paused, his body did not bend in any way under the holy power, but looked at the ghost sword saint coldly, and said, "As a saint, do you want to forcibly intervene in this battle?

"You have already won this battle, and you still have to kill the killer, does this saint really not exist?"

The Ghost Sword Saint laughed angrily.

"Everyone knows the rules of the Blood Battle Table, and this competition was proposed by Luo Ze first, could it be that your ghost sword is in charge!"

Lu Feng's tone was sharp, and he did not retreat in the face of the Ghost Sword Saint.

"It is natural for the disciples of this saint to want to kill you, but if you want to kill my disciples, you are going against the grain, that is, looking for death. ”

The ghost sword saint's crooked words were directly and deservedly said, and the words turned into holy decrees.

And at this moment, there was an incomparably resentful light in Luo Ze's eyes, which was twitching, taking advantage of the insistence of Lu Feng and the Ghost Sword Saint.

But in a moment, countless black rays appeared in his hand, revealing a cold cold light.

Suddenly, he turned into a black light, and as fast as lightning, he sprinkled a dense poisonous needle with a fishy smell on Lu Feng.

"Be careful!"

The sudden attack made most of the people unresponsive, and they all secretly scolded this Luo Ze for being despicable.

The poisonous needles were almost overwhelming, and even the defenses formed by the True Yuan penetrated in an instant.

And Na Luo Ze laughed out loud, his poisonous needle was made of thousands of poisons, even if he was stabbed in the quasi-saint realm, it would be turned into a pool of blood.

This kid, fighting with him, is still too tender.

However, Lu Feng, with several strange palaces floating above his head, the spiritual power that diffused turned into a storm, and he actually forcibly reversed the direction of the poisonous needle and flew upside down towards Luo Ze.

Poof!

This scene was too sudden.

The poisonous needle passed through Luo Ze's body, bringing up a smeared smear of bright blood.

Luo Ze, who was still laughing just now, stopped laughing abruptly and turned into a pool of foul-smelling blood in the blink of an eye.