The battle king's order was waved out, and Lu Xing's face changed suddenly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

If you can't catch this trick, there is a high probability of death, and if you can catch it, you can't show the slightest flaw, otherwise it will definitely fall short.

However, Lu Xing once again thought about the deviation.

The heavy cavalry on both sides were even more confused, originally thinking that their own war king had accepted this six-grade potential newcomer, but they didn't expect the final test of the killing move to come suddenly, and the war king actually took action in person, it seems that the performance of this human youth before was too abnormal.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

According to past experience, the knights began to watch from the sidelines, and now they could not intervene.

At this time, as soon as the War King's order came out, the entire real illusion and broken small world began to shake, and the small bridge and flowing water in the entire camp tent disappeared in an instant, the sky suddenly darkened, and the nearby courtyard directly turned into a desert sea of blood.

Lu Xing fixed his eyes and took a closer look, but he didn't see any trace of King Han Zhan at all, and the heavy cavalry on both sides that had been waiting for him also disappeared.

An illusion within an illusion!

In the battle king order suspended in the sky, there was an identical first battle king, but the body was bloody and illusory, and this was the real test of Lu Xing!

"It's a good thing he didn't really make a move, and he was still despised for it."

Lu Xing secretly rejoiced that although his martial arts ladder had been formed and his martial intent had awakened, if he really fought with the first battle king himself, he might be able to find out the clues, and now it was the phantom of the battle king's order.

It still doesn't seem to be easy to deal with!

After all, Lu Xing is now a human body, and it is a little reluctant to rely on martial arts, but as soon as he thought that the first battle king was watching outside the illusion, Lu Xing began to go all out.

Lu Xing's whole body muscles and bones sounded together, and the martial arts blood qi was like a blazing furnace, very pure, and the breath was always long and uninterrupted, and his breathing was not messy. After cultivating to the third-grade martial artist, the blood qi of the acupoint can contain a killing weapon, and Lu Xing has been using the spine containing the knife.

At this time, he forcibly twisted his body and suddenly pulled out the body of the broken knife that had been tempered in his spine for countless Zhou Tian and Shi Yue. Now the broken knife has automatically opened the blood groove and ravine, and the blade that has been nourished by the true qi of the martial arts has already been opened.

Lu Xing couldn't help but look at the phantom of the war king at this time, his head hung down like a thin willow under a lake, but the blood in the other party's eyes made people jealous, his anger was three points heavier, and the hand holding the handle of the blade tightened again.

"Boom"

At this time, the phantom of the war king was bound by the forehead token, giving infinite power, and his momentum soared, rushing directly towards Lu Xing.

Lu Xing stroked the broken knife with both hands, like caressing the soft wilt of a lover, slowly and affectionately, but without the slightest hesitation, looking at the phantom of the war king in front of him, which was only three zhang away, the distance was getting closer and closer......

Arc snow color!

Lu Xing shot directly, and the broken knife was very cold.

The Battle King's Order also began to burst out with blood light, and the entire desert blood sea light rose, and a wave of blood rose one after another, overwhelming the sea, and it seemed that it could smell the bloody and astringent smell from the wind, and it was depressing and unpleasant. In the sea of blood, the phantom of the war king fluctuates, and the desert vision appears.

The whole illusion heaven and earth are rejecting the land line, and do not merge with the whole heaven and earth.

"Kill!"

Lu Xing is not a hesitant person, the clay man still has three points of earthiness, not to mention that it is the blood of youth, and the blood and light of the desert have dimmed a little together, it is a good time to kill.

Lu Xing is holding a broken knife, his body is with Wuhe, and his true qi ascends to the ladder!

The War King's Order turns into a night star, which is exceptionally bright in the dark night. The phantom vision of the war king suddenly appeared, and the three phantoms behind him flashed side by side. Thousands of black silks lingered in it, and finally condensed into three chains of black ghosts, each of the three phantoms held one, dancing up and down, and the blood-colored runes kept shining.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and just as the War King ordered to rush towards the land with the momentum of the blood wave, the three ink-black chains attacked in a straight line in three directions, bringing up a cloud of black mist and whistling.

The sound of contact was loud, like three dragons like the sea, constantly impacting the tide of the sea of blood. The murderous aura is hidden between the red tides, and from time to time it quickly strikes back and forth.

Three long chains chased the broken knives of the landing line, sometimes arranged in "pinzi", assault; From time to time, the word "star" rotates -- defense, and it becomes a confrontation with the land line.

The blood wave became even more turbulent, slowly rising like a dark curtain covering the sky, forming walls of blood within it. Three chains chased and intercepted, trying to make Lu Xing's broken knife unable to move.

Seeing this scene, Lu Xing's true qi climbed the martial arts ladder, the movements in his hands accelerated, the martial intent awakened, and the most familiar humane mountain of the broken knife opened the mountain, pulling the snow wolves to pieces and dissipating again.

"Martial Intent?"

The Battle King Order in the Dark Starry Sky flashed one after another, and the three War King Phantoms opened their mouths in unison, completely shocked.

"Boom"

The phantom of the war king paused for a moment, and it seemed that the spirit came again, and seeing that it had little effect, the magic suddenly changed. The Blood Wave Desert was surrounded by a cloud of mist, hissing one after another, and a person on the black fog grimaced with a grimace and teeth and claws, and his face was distorted like a demon in the underworld.

"Soul Eater!"

Suddenly, between Lu Xing and the phantom of the War King, banners rose one after another, and endless screams of laughter sounded from them, and at this time, the blood waves behind him were still there, and the mind invaded it like falling into the abyss.

When Lu Xing saw this scene, he was furious in his heart, this was all the souls of the human race, and they were all qualifications of a third-grade martial artist or above who had opened the hole, this should be how many martial arts lives were hunted to get so many souls, so that they could finally be refined into a soul devouring banner.

There are tens of thousands of martial souls, and you must know that the more souls, the stronger the individual, and the more powerful it is!

"Damn it, Soul Drain!"

Lu Xing was furious, he saw that this War King Phantom was completely provoking and humiliating him, and wanted him to show his flaws. Lu Xing didn't think about it, and no matter what the victory or defeat was, the broken knife was exactly the same, and humanity opened the mountain to tear apart countless souls.

The opening of the mountain is the creation of the Martial God Crazy Sword, Lu Xing is definitely the master, and now he has completely condensed the five-grade martial arts cultivation of the right acupoint, as soon as the broken knife comes out, the Martial Arts ladder climbs instantly, and the ladder is nine verticals!

The broken knife opened the mountain and the soul in the soul devouring banner came into contact, and in an instant, countless living souls trembled, they were all martial artists, and they couldn't compete with the will of the martial god at all, and directly broke free from the control of the war king's phantom, even if the soul devouring banner was forcibly detained, they were forcibly escaped by the living soul, and the three phantoms of the war king underestimated the power of humanity to open the mountain!

The broken knife was like a python with a bloody mouth open, and the souls of those who fled with a roar fell into their mouths one after another. Sweeping piece by piece, the phantom of the war king was helpless.

The broken knife made a humane way to open the mountain and swept a large area. In the end, like a well-fed python, it burped tremblingly, and the broken knife ravine became darker and darker, and the power was huge.

The Battle King Ling was furious, the three phantoms didn't expect this ending, the awakening martial arts were so sharp, and when there was still half of the soul of the soul devouring banner, he exerted his strength violently.

"The White Bone War King is born!"

Boom, boom, the souls of all the rest exploded, and Lu Xing's broken knife was no longer given a chance to devour. The human souls that were broken into the slightest bright spots slowly accumulated, layer by layer, layer by layer, layer by layer, almost jade.

The three phantoms also directly crumbled on their own, blending into it, and slowly a white skeleton began to build in the sea of blood behind it, first the vertebrae in the chest cavity were vertically condensed, then the two ribs, arms, and leg bones, and finally the excess light spots gathered on the head to build a white jade skull, which was crystal clear.

Not long after, the skeleton of a white bone war king appeared in the sky above the blood wave, the muscles and bones were shining, and a little jade light was even more powerful against the background, and the battle king order that turned into a dark star began to fall, becoming the forehead totem of the white bone war king.

"You're finally getting serious."

Lu Xing muttered to himself, he finally felt the breath of the Wood Spirit God on the body of the White Bone War King again, which meant that this Jiangnan First War King, who looked like Han Ting and was inextricably linked with the Wood Spirit God, became serious about Lu Xing.

This is no temptation!

"Within three moves, you can survive, you are the first general under my command, I will take you to the Fengshen Platform!"

The starry sky was torn apart, and in the Blood Sea Desert, the White Bone War King opened his mouth suddenly, and two spots of light flashed in the white jade skull, as if he had a true soul. (To be continued.) )