Chapter 484: Disappearance and Unification
"Black Water Cold Sword!"
"Shattering the Golden Hammer!"
"Triple Waves!"
The sound roared, and in the rolling waves, the cold black sword suddenly appeared, and the golden hammer roaring like thunder was wrapped in the boundless killing machine, blocking all the ways of Lu Chuan.
The dark blue waves ripple as if turning into an abyss, and people can't help but fall into it.
The black sword light seemed to go out to sea together, slashing the waves angrily, directly hitting the vital point in Lu Chuan's chest, and the eight-edged purple gold hammer fell from the sky, sealing everything and suppressing all the space.
In the face of this power, which was almost above the innate and the last killer weapon of the innate powerhouse in the upper realm, Lu Chuan grinned lightly, revealing two rows of white teeth.
"Brute, next year will be your death day!"
"The miscellaneous pieces of the book that have forgotten their ancestors will let you die today without a place to be buried!"
"Go to Hell ......"
The few remaining people shouted angrily, their eyes were bloodshot, and they stared at Lu Chuan in the cold light of the waves, as if they had foreseen the tragic end of Lu Chuan's death without a complete body and bones.
Thinking about it, it took most of the innate powerhouses in the upper realm to be able to hit Lu Chuan hard and create such an opportunity.
If they can't succeed again, they might as well just cut their necks.
And no one would consider it a failure.
This is for the success of this trip, and the treasures at the bottom of the box given by each family are not those one-time talismans that can be compared, but real spiritual weapons.
For the people of the upper realm, the three treasures are just more than ten years away from the family, and they can be taken back next time.
If it weren't for the harsh restrictions on use, they really wanted to kill the Quartet and suppress it for hundreds of years, what would a mere Lu Chuan count?
But now, the three spiritual artifacts have finally revealed their edge, and it is time for the matter to come to an end!
It's a pity that the ideas are plump and the reality is too skinny.
When the light and shadow transformed by the three spiritual weapons came, the mocking smile on Lu Chuan's face also reached its peak, and he didn't even resist, as if he had given up.
Airplanes!
At this moment, a cloud of golden and white color suddenly appeared, rising from Lu Chuan's heart, and it was a palm-sized gossip bronze mirror with mysterious runes engraved on it.
"Aurora Sky Mirror!"
One of them had his pupils shrunk, his color changed, and he lost his voice.
Boom!
Without waiting for the rest of the people to ask, the light and shadow of the three spiritual weapons had already descended, and they bombarded with the golden-white light, and suddenly burst out with dazzling brilliance, and invisible light waves swept out, like a mushroom cloud of smoke and dust rising into the sky, and it spread thousands of feet away in an instant.
Thundered!
There are waves of air like a natural disaster, and wherever it passes, the top of the first grade can only resist the moment, and it will be swept away in an instant, and even directly torn apart.
Even those exotic beasts and rare birds with strong physiques have little resistance in the face of such a catastrophe like the collapse of the sky and the earth, and almost all of them have become rolling gourds, and their bones and tendons will break in a short time, or they may become part of it.
The flesh was torn apart, and the rolling hurricane weathered tornadoes, rumbling and roaring, like an evil dragon roaring, devouring all living flesh and blood, tearing apart everything in front of them.
It lasted for a full time before the billowing smoke and dust gradually dissipated, revealing an incomparably weak wail, rising and falling one after another in the mess.
Jingle Bell!
A burst of gold and iron fragments fell, and another sword, hammer, and jade-like thing, falling to the ground with a dull luster, was the last killer weapon of the innate powerhouse of the upper realm.
And the treasure like the gossip mirror, under the heavy blows of the three, was actually shattered piece by piece, and it could never be restored.
This thing is the treasure mirror that Lu Chuan obtained together with "Eight Stacked Waves" in the ancient city underground in the dusk desert, in that small secret territory.
After several years of research, as well as all kinds of information obtained before, Lu Chuan reluctantly figured out a few imperial envoy methods.
It's a pity that it was too rough and misused, so that this treasure that was also very prestigious among the spiritual weapons was directly shattered by three spiritual weapons.
There's no way around it.
Even if these upper realms are inherently tricky, they are using the right method, and at the last moment, no one dares to take it lightly, and almost all of them use all their strength.
In this way, it is reasonable that this mirror was destroyed.
But for Lu Chuan, if it is ruined, it will be ruined, and it is not a pity at all.
Martial arts is his pursuit, and the great power of the heavens is imposed on himself, and it is his life's goal not to fake foreign things.
If it weren't for the fact that these people had mastered a power far beyond his current strength, even if Lu Chuan fought to the end, even if he was seriously injured, he would not pretend to be on the periphery.
Lu Chuan is stubborn, but he is not pedantic, let alone after fusing the demons in his heart, he is even more rational to the extreme, and naturally he doesn't care about small flaws.
"Ahem, ahem, you...... You brute, you don't want to die well......"
I never thought that there were still a few Upper Realm Innate who could survive such an earth-shattering storm, but they only had the strength to breathe.
Lu Chuan was not in the mood to listen to their noise, nor did he directly kill them, and even did not hesitate to use life-saving pills to treat their injuries.
Such a move frightened these upper realm innates, and almost all of them wanted to cut off their hearts.
It's a pity that in front of the Poison Dao Master, their little trick is really ridiculous and generous.
The golden needle sealed the veins and broke the dantian, and these people soon fell into despair.
It is conceivable that for a long time to come, life will inevitably be worse than death.
Lu Chuan is a very humane person, he can kill people, and he will never torture people.
But at the same time, now he is a very practical person who will use all possible conditions to create convenience for himself.
And these few remaining innate powerhouses in the upper realm are the only way for him to understand the upper realm, so he naturally won't let them go.
As for the others, that's all but hehe!
"Kill......"
When the last shout of killing, accompanied by a terrifying roar, came to an abrupt end, it was a deathly silence, as if even the wind had stopped!
Only Lu Chuan stood in the sea of corpses and blood, holding the corpse in his arms, his eyes full of indifference.
"Ahem......"
Coughing up a mouthful of blood, Lu Chuan slowly put the knife into the sheath, gently wiped away the blood stains on the cheeks of the person in his arms, and murmured silently, "Sleep, just sleep for a while!"
Two lives, wandering for half a lifetime in the previous life, playing the world, long boasting of teasing death for fun, but in the end he was also teased by fate, wilted on the hospital bed, waiting for death to come, and did not feel such pain.
Lu Chuan didn't expect that inadvertently, someone had already lived deep in his heart.
can create people, and before he notices it, people are already flying away.
This kind of heartache is better than a thousand cuts, ten thousand ants devour the body, and carve it straight into the soul.
Lu Chuan really regretted it!
What have you seen all over the mountains and rivers, all over the heavens and all the worlds, you haven't seen it here, and the people around you haven't been well accompanied, what are those?
It's a pity that there are countless treasures in the world, but there is no regret medicine!
No brothers, no friends, fighting alone, in the end everything is illusory, is this the result of years of hard work?
"Is that what you want?"
Lu Chuan looked up at the sky, speechless and choked, his hand was light, his whole body was shocked, he looked down, his arms were empty, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
Gone!
The person who was obviously in his arms disappeared without a trace in a strange way, and with his current cultivation realm, he didn't notice the slightest abnormality.
"Who?"
"Who is it?"
"Come out for me!"
The roar was like thunder, the sound shook the sky, rolling through a radius of dozens of miles, but only the sound of whimpering and wind responded, intertwined into a desolate and sad song!
"Hey, hey, hey!"
Lu Chuan laughed miserably, staggered to the ground, and lay on his back looking at the sky.
I don't know when, the passage of the two realms on the rock wall has disappeared, and the light curtain that shrouds the Sun Moon Gorge has gradually dispersed, revealing a sky full of stars.
Between sunrise and sunset, day and night alternate, almost like a dream bubble.
At some point, a shadow fell in front of him, and a low roar sounded in his ears, like the roar of a wild beast.
Lu Chuan's eyes were blank, like an ancient well without waves, as if he was unconscious.
"Is this a towel?"
The voice was faint, as if it was faintly mocking, and it seemed to be helpless, hoarse and ugly, and there was a trace of anger that could not be concealed, "Aren't you very capable?"
As if angry at Lu Chuan's indifference, the comer raised his foot and kicked it hard, but in the end he did not fall.
Just because, Lu Chuan was already flying silently, standing in front of him expressionlessly.
The person who was originally in a rage, for some reason, after seeing those eyes, the spirit spirit shuddered, and could no longer get off his feet.
But as if he was annoyed and angry, and as if he was hiding his fear, he still stiffened his neck and screamed angrily.
"Hey, I can't think of it, I'm the last one standing in front of you, I'm afraid it's ......"
"This world is yours!"
Lu Chuan said indifferently.
"What did you say?"
The comer was stunned for a moment, then turned into a rage and roared, "What use do I want in this world? Do I need this? I ......"
"If you don't want it, you have to ask for it!"
Lu Chuan was cold, his tone was gentle, but there was an indescribable chill, "Dominate the world, after I bury you, I will ask those people for justice!"
"Justice?"
As if he had heard a big joke, he laughed angrily, completely gave up his scruples, and hissed, "You have killed so many people, and who do they ask for justice?
As you are, you don't even have someone to collect your body. ”
"Many people say that they won't let me go if they turn into a ghost, and one day, maybe I'll see you again in hell!"
Lu Chuan smiled indifferently, glanced at the corpses all over the place nonchalantly, and said indifferently, "There is never fairness in the world, I can get justice, that's my business, if they seek justice from me one day, I don't mind giving them another ride!"
"What arrogance, arrogance as always!"
The visitor trembled, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll wait and see how you ......"
"You can't wait for that day!"
Lu Chuan walked forward without looking back, and the bronze corpse Du Xiong took away the few upper realm innate beings who couldn't help themselves, and the two disappeared into the gradually surging cold mist.
"You bastard, why don't you die?"
The person who came seemed to be angered by Lu Chuan's poisonous tongue, but after all, he didn't do it, because he knew very well that doing it was just a humiliation.
In this world, if he doesn't take it, another person will take it, and the Han family will become a thing of the past.