Lu Potian was shocked.

Ye Wuchen was actually the brick boy.

If he remembered correctly, when Hou San was robbed of the silver by Ye Wuchen, Ye Wuchen was only in the Spirit Yuan Realm Five Heavens.

As a result, less than a month had passed, and Ye Wuchen's cultivation had already reached the Seventh Heaven of the Spirit Wheel Realm.

This is the span of eleven heavens.

In other words, Ye Wuchen broke through the eleventh heaven in just one month.

It's too rebellious.

Thinking of this, Lu Potian was frightened.

Ye Wuchen is so rebellious, what are the consequences of offending him?

Die.

He died a terrible death.

But he did die, and sinned repeatedly.

In the end, the Lu family also offended him.

Doesn't that mean that the Lu family is also going to be finished.

Thinking of this, Lu Potian's pupils shrank suddenly.

The Lu family cannot be destroyed.

Ye Wuchen must die.

"Whoa~!"

At this time, the sound of earth, sand and gravel sounded in the smoke and dust not far away.

"Ahem~~"

A series of violent coughs.

Lu Feitian walked out of the smoke and dust.

He was miserable at this time.

The left body was almost smashed by Ye Wuchen's brick slap.

His mouth continued to overflow with dark red blood foam.

It is estimated that his internal organs were also damaged.

Lu Feitian's face turned pale.

But his cold eyes stared at Ye Wuchen.

Seeing Lu Feitian crawl out, Lu Potian hurriedly shouted: "Second Elder, kill him quickly, you must not let him live." ”

"Ahem~!"

There was another cough, and Lu Feitian said in a cruel voice: "Don't worry, the old man will kill him." ”

He could feel that life was passing.

The function of the left side of the body has been completely necrotic.

The entrails were also broken.

Even if he goes back now, he won't be able to live.

Therefore, Lu Feitian will die.

However, before he died, he wanted to kill Ye Wuchen.

Lu Feitian breathed, and with every breath, his lungs were in sharp pain.

His face was expressionless.

Strive to gather the last combat power and reach the peak.

Ye Wuchen looked at it, his face became solemn.

He had already seen that Lu Feitian would definitely die.

As long as he hides and waits a few hours, this guy is finished.

However, he couldn't hide.

Lu Feitian will definitely be able to catch up with him.

Besides, he can't hide.

He also wants to kill Lu Pocai.

Ye Wuchen's eyes looked at Lu Potian coldly, he was looking for an opportunity.

At this moment, Lu Feitian attacked.

Lu Feitian, who attacked, yelled at Lu Potian.

"Eldest son, run away. ”

This time, it would be best if he could kill Ye Wuchen.

What if you can't kill it?

If he can't kill him, it will be too dangerous to let Ye Wuchen grow up.

Therefore, Lu Potian must escape.

When Lu Potian went back, he was able to unite more people to kill Ye Wuchen.

Lu Potian also understands this.

Therefore, he did not hesitate, got up and immediately turned around and fled.

"Damn it!"

Seeing Lu Potian fleeing, Ye Wuchen's face was gloomy.

At this time, Lu Feitian had already attacked.

Lu Feitian raised his thin palm and slapped it towards Ye Wuchen's chest.

didn't have time to think about it, Ye Wuchen hurriedly turned the spirit yuan into the bricks, and then patted it too.

"Bang~!"

The slabs and palms collide.

Ye Wuchen's body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

This is the gap in the realm.

This gap directly made Ye Wuchen fall into the downwind.

Ye Wuchen flew upside down, Lu Feitian's eyes were cold, and he quickly chased after him.

Looking at Lu Feitian, who attacked again, Ye Wuchen's eyes tightened.

Dangerous.

Fatal danger.

In the air, he has nowhere to borrow now.

Ye Wuchen's eyes were cold, he raised one leg, and then swayed suddenly.

His body spun like a whirlwind.

With the power generated by choice, he quickly landed.

At the moment he landed, he turned over his hand and took out the Explosive Spirit Pill and swallowed it without hesitation.

In an instant, his aura skyrocketed.

The Spirit Wheel Realm has seven heavens, eight heavens, and nine heavens.

Almost in the blink of an eye, his aura skyrocketed to the Nine Heavens of the Spirit Wheel Realm.

As soon as you step on your feet, the earth cracks.

Ye Wuchen burst out like lightning, and the bricks in his hand slapped directly at Lu Feitian.

"Bang~!"

The two collided again.

"Wow......"

Ye Wuchen took six or seven steps backwards in a row.

And Lu Feitian only took two steps back, and then struck again.

Obviously, even if you rely on the explosive spirit pill to improve the twofold, there is still a gap.

One of the most critical gaps is the gap between the Spirit Wheel Realm and the Spirit Sea Realm.

The chasm is enormous.

Ordinary Tianjiao, no matter how evil it is, it can't be reversed.

Ye Wuchen stepped abruptly under his feet, stopped his backward body, and held the brick in his hand to meet him again.

The spirit element in the body surged out.

In the blink of an eye, it consumed a huge amount.

The weight of the bricks has skyrocketed to 2,000 catties.

This is Ye Wuchen's current limit.

No matter how much he has, he will soon run out of spirit yuan and be unable to fight.

The slabs shimmer with dazzling starlight.

"Bang!"

collided again, causing both of them to fly upside down.

Because the momentum generated by the collision was too strong, the sleeves on Ye Wuchen's arms were shattered.

That huge force tore Ye Wuchen's skin even more.

Ye Wuchen's right arm was covered with blood.

Bright red blood flowed down his arm, staining the bricks red.

In the shining starlight of the bricks, there seemed to be more blood.

It looks weird.

Lu Feitian wasn't much better, he was coughing up blood violently.

However, he no longer cares about life and death.

The moment he landed, Lu Feitian kicked under his feet and attacked again.

At this time, Ye Wuchen felt that his internal organs were concussing, and he was extremely painful.

"Damn. ”

Ye Wuchen was annoyed.

The hand that covered the bricks was also bruised.

"Zheng~!"

Suddenly, Ye Wuchen heard the sound of the ring.

It's the sound of the sword.

But where did the sword sound come from?

Suddenly, Ye Wuchen looked down at the brick in his hand.

Could it be—

Ye Wuchen's complexion changed.

He felt a wave of emotion, a connection.

That's the mood of the bricks.

The connection was the same as that between him and the Holy Emperor Sword in his previous life.

A sense of blood connection.

Ye Wuchen's eyes were bright, and his cheeks were red with excitement.

At this time, Lu Feitian had already been killed.

"Little brute, die. ”

Lu Feitian's eyes were sharp, and the palm of his raised hand shone with yellow brilliance.

The brilliance is even more condensed with the appearance of stacked waves.

This is martial arts.

Lu Fei Angel showed martial arts.

This is his last killing move, he wants to kill Ye Wuchen with one blow.

In the face of Lu Feitian's killing move, Ye Wuchen was not afraid, and rushed forward holding the bricks.

The slabs and palms continue to approach.

When he was only three inches, Ye Wuchen sneered: "Old thing, you are the last to die!"

"Come out, Holy Emperor Sword!"

Ye Wuchen's heart burst into tears.

I saw that the bricks in his hand were instantly deformed.

The end that Ye Wuchen was holding quickly became smaller and turned into a sword hilt.

At the other end, it extends rapidly, forming an incomparable three-foot green edge.

The long sword instantly shattered the yellow light and pierced through Lu Feitian's palm.

Ye Wuchen's eyes were fierce, and with a stir in his hand, the sharp sword light directly shattered Lu Feitian's palm.

"Ah~!"

Lu Feitian screamed in pain.

He was even more horrified, he didn't expect a brick to turn into a sword.

This is something that is unheard of.

Without giving Lu Feitian a chance to react, the long sword in Ye Wuchen's hand had already been cut flat.

"Huh~!"

Lu Feitian's head was cut off.

He's dead.

Died at the hands of a young man who was four heavens weaker than him.

No one believed this.

However, this is the truth.

Ye Wuchen stood with his sword in his hand, his eyes looking at the long sword shining with starlight in his hand in a daze.

The starlight on the sword converged, like the Milky Way spinning.

This sword, it's really fantastic.

The moment he held the sword, he was completely in love with it.

Even if it's just a sword embryo now.

However, this does not prevent it from becoming a peerless divine sword in the future.

Its demeanor will overshadow the previous Holy Emperor Sword.

Gently groping the sword body, Ye Wuchen could feel that kind of heart-to-heart connection.

At the same time, there is also an emotion.

Ye Wuchen understands that emotion.

"I'm wrong. ”

Ye Wuchen lowered his head.

This time it was he who was self-righteous, and it was he who was wrong.

Thinking of Mo Xiyan's sad appearance, Ye Wuchen regretted it in his heart.

Why can't I finish listening to it?

Ye Wuchen smiled bitterly.

He didn't expect things to turn out like this.

The old devil is actually wholeheartedly devoted to him.

Looking at this sword, he could feel Mo Xiyan's heart.

He must have put a lot of thought into refining this sword.