Chapter 152: Royal Martial Spirit

At the moment of life and death, Lu Tianfu overdrew his life's cultivation, and the aftermath of the palm power of "Eight Styles of Sealing the Heavens" bloomed, and the entire building ship was shattered, forcing Lei Heng and Bai Junfeng to retreat.

The shock wave exploded from the surface of the water, reverberating between the mountains and rivers on both sides.

"Uncle Lu, you, what are you doing here?"

The young man looked at Simon chasing the four people in surprise, but the four uncles who had been with him for three years had become so strange today.

"You're lurking so deep!"

There was blood constantly flowing out of Lu Tianfu's mouth, and just after exercising, he felt that the blood light suddenly exploded in his body, turning into countless blood needles and stabbing into the viscera and tendons, and his body was already full of holes, relying on his tenacity and perseverance and the support of strong true qi to not fall.

"Hmph, we have been lurking by Wuhai's side for three years, and we are not in a hurry to do anything to him, but he wants to go back to the capital and take the national examination, so I can't leave him today!"

Bai Junfeng snorted coldly.

"Aren't you afraid of the revenge of His Highness Eleventh by doing this?"

Lu Tianfu asked.

"Although His Highness Eleventh and Wuhai are brothers of the same father and mother, do you think His Highness Eleventh really cares about Wuhai's life or death? If he cared, he would have already sent the master of the Forgotten Worry Building to protect him, instead of letting us suspicious people stay around!"

Simon said indifferently.

"Lu Tianfu, in order to deal with you, I used my strongest secret weapon, the Blood Flower Flying Needle, which is also my only low-grade spirit weapon secret weapon, as long as you are hit by this Blood Flower Flying Needle, the more luck you have, the more needles you will turn into in your body, and the pain of ten thousand needles piercing your heart, life is better than death, of course, you will definitely die!"

Yuan Ting smiled cruelly.

"Hmph, if you want to kill your son, you should first step over my corpse!"

Lu Tianfu shouted, the palm print was shot, he knew that his strength would get weaker and weaker, and now was his only chance to fight back, and the power of the palm print reached its peak in an instant, unstoppable.

The faces of Ximen Chai and the others changed drastically and scattered.

Lu Tianfu chased Yuan Ting directly, his strength was the weakest, but it was the most threatening point.

Lu Tianfu's strongest palm was by no means something that the three of them could compete with, Yuan Ting had no way to avoid it, and was hit by the palm print of "Eight Styles of Fengtian", and was thrown out like meat paste.

Puff puff......

Lu Tianfu not only bled from seven holes, but also oozed blood from his hair, and the severe pain of 10,000 blood needles passing through his body was simply unbearable.

"He won't last long, let's hold him back, Bai Junfeng, you go and kill Wuhai!"

Simon chases.

"Good!"

Bai Junfeng responded, holding the judge's pen, turning into a series of white mangs, stabbing at Wuhai's whole body, and the shot was to put him to death.

"Come on, who's afraid of whom!"

Wu Hai's eyes were about to split, although he was only an eightfold cultivation of the Enlightenment Realm, his body suddenly burst out with a strength comparable to the peak of the Alchemy Realm, his saber was a golden knife with a red texture, and the moment it was unsheathed,

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Golden bursts of light.

Bai Junfeng's face changed slightly, originally his strength was much higher than that of the other party, but the power that erupted when Wuhai was fighting for his life was really terrifying, and it actually formed a deterrent to him, and he had to avoid his edge.

But Wuhai's outbreak is only time-sensitive, strength is the last word, Bai Junfeng's experience is also very sophisticated, avoiding the opponent's several explosive swords, a sliding step cut into the side of Wuhai, the judge's pen to the lower rib point.

The golden knife and the silver judge's pen intertwined, making a sound of gold and iron, and the golden light and white light collided, and Wuhai soon fell into a disadvantage, and was hit by two attacks, and the clothes on his body were stained with blood.

Lu Tianfu wanted to rescue, but was restrained by Ximen Chai and Lei Heng, and after he was pierced by ten thousand needles as soon as he moved, his movements became slower and slower, and he gradually fell into a desperate situation.

Xue Ye in the distance saw this scene, he was driving on a light boat, his eyes were indifferent and thoughtful.

The big battle only broke out in an instant, and he didn't have any chance to avoid it, watching the battle of the strong man at the level of the Alchemy Realm, he didn't have any intention of interfering.

Xue Ye didn't know any of these people, and there was no reason to help either party.

"This eldest brother, please come to the rescue of Uncle Lu, Wuhai will be thanked!"

Wu Hai had red eyes and shouted to Xue Ye through the air.

Lu Tianfu fell into despair in his heart, and secretly sighed that Wu Hai was immature, not to mention that the other party was just a small martial artist with a sevenfold enlightenment realm, even if his strength was strong enough, it would never be possible to start a fire to help the two people who were on the verge of death.

"Lei Heng, today's matter must not be spread, you killed that kid in the past!"

The reason why Ximen Chai and the others chose to do it in the Smoky Hill Gallery is that it is sparsely populated, and they can kill the two without knowing it.

Before he started just now, Ximen Chai observed on the mast for a while, and he had already discovered Xue Ye's line, but Ximen Chai didn't take Xue Ye, a sevenfold little martial artist in the Enlightenment Realm, to heart.

As soon as he saw that the offensive formation was formed, he immediately began to move.

"Okay, it's just a sevenfold martial artist in the Enlightenment Realm, it's easy to kill him in seconds!"

Lei Heng responded, and his huge body swept straight away from Xue Ye, and the double hammer full of thunder and lightning smashed down.

"Misfortune ......"

Xue Ye was helpless in his heart, he was just passing by, and he was going to be killed?

Bang!

The thunder and lightning sledgehammer shattered the Xiaoye light boat, and the water curtain was agitated by more than ten meters.

Xue Ye's figure retreated a hundred meters, and the Shocking Sword was already in his hand: "I have no grievances with several seniors, I don't know anything about your affairs, and I'm not interested!"

"Hmph, you must die if you see it!"

Lei Heng shouted, and rushed over with a double hammer, and the thunder and lightning bloomed, bombarding Xue Ye one after another.

"How can it be!"

Xue Ye was furious, and walked away with the "Snow Treading Without a Trace Body Method", avoiding the thunder and lightning attacks one after another, and then there was a move in the "Shocking Sword Song" 'floating

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Born like a dream's sword style, the figure was uncertain, the afterimage flickered, and finally appeared behind Lei Heng, stabbing with a sword.

"This kid still has some strength!"

Lei Heng was taken aback, but after all, he was a powerhouse of the triple alchemy realm, and he just turned around and hammered, and the thunder and lightning exploded tearfully, shattering the sword light.

Xue Ye's complexion remained unchanged, he retreated with strength, stepped on the water and slid backwards for a hundred meters, staggering to a halt.

"Hmph, die!"

Lei Heng was overjoyed, waved the copper hammer in his hand, and pursued again.

Xue Ye's eyes lit up, his left hand was raised from the water, but the sword mark was already in his hand.

The Earth Pavilion Dou Zhuan Sword Array opened, the sword diagram bloomed, and countless sword lights unfolded from the sword diagram, shooting out quickly.

Lei Heng stepped into the sword diagram, caught off guard, and was hit by the sword qi that was shooting wildly, snorted miserably, and forcibly broke through the formation wall, and there were already dozens of blood holes on his body, crumbling.

The Ground Pavilion Fighting Sword Formation can pose a deadly threat to the powerhouses of the Alchemy Realm Triple Realm.

A thought turned to ashes!

Xue Ye was waiting for this opportunity, and launched the strongest blow, and the entire aura turned into a dark color, as if time was stagnant, and only a white sword light swept by.

The power of 'One Thought to Ashes' in Xue Ye's hands was much worse than Li Wen's, but the power was still not to be underestimated.

The sword light broke through Lei Heng's shattered defensive light shield and pierced his throat.

"How is that possible?"

Ximen Chai and Bai Junfeng's faces changed drastically, they didn't expect that a little martial artist of the Enlightenment Realm Seven Levels would come out and kill Lei Heng.

Isn't the sky immortal?

"It's his carelessness, otherwise if I want to kill the triple powerhouse of the Alchemy Realm, I will also pay the price of serious injury!"

Xue Ye muttered.

"Haha, Simon Chase, this is something you never expected!"

Lu Tianfu laughed miserably.

"Boy, you can go!"

Ximen glanced after Xue Ye, now they were powerless to deal with Xue Ye, a person who had the ability to kill the triple martial artist of the Alchemy Realm.

"Hmph, I'm afraid that after you kill this old man and young man, you will still catch up and kill me, the only way to solve the trouble is to kill you!"

Xue Ye looked at Ximen Chai, his tone was calm and calm, without any fear of the latter, the triple peak powerhouse of the Alchemy Realm.

"Are you going to die? Do you think you have a chance of winning with this dying old thing?"

Simon questioned the threat.

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Xue Ye had already made up his mind to join forces with Lu Tianfu and the two.

"This big brother, even if you join forces with Uncle Lu to kill Ximen Chase, I don't need you to worry about it!"

Wuhai shouted, and the martial soul erupted, and it turned out to be a golden-scaled six-clawed dragon, which came out of the wind, and the dragon's groan ran through Changhong.

"What, Tianwu Royal Martial Soul?"

Xue Ye was surprised.

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