In the United States, on a dark street on the southern outskirts of New York.

With blood spurting out of his mouth, Lu Xingzhou's body flew out as if he had been hit by a truck, and when he landed, his feet directly smashed the frosted ground, and then nailed it there like a javelin.

Airplanes!

In his body, a wave of energy was released, which was the sword qi that penetrated into his body by the sword of light of the Blood Robe Divine Seat, but it was directly forced out by him with his powerful cultivation, and there was no residual power left in his body.

The only damage is the power of the impact.

After all, they are the three strongest people in the world!

Lu Xingzhou sighed secretly, thinking that with his own ability, he would be able to receive the follow-up attacks of the two of them, Luo Men and the Blood Robe Divine Seat, but he still couldn't react.

Whether it is Liu Nantian's fierce strength when he desperately resists, or Solomon's fast attack like a shadow, it is doubtful that it is the bright flying sword of the blood-robed divine seat, which should not be underestimated.

Fortunately, this adventure has gained something and made a contribution.

Lu Xingzhou grinned, ignoring the blood hanging from the corners of his mouth and the blood on his face, and looked up at Liu Nantian.

Liu Nantian's body also fell heavily to the ground.

In the night, Liu Nantian let out a painful moan from his mouth and stood up strongly.

However, as soon as he stood up, there was a pop, and countless blood gushed out from his chest.

His body shook violently, and in the night, he looked down at his chest, his eyes full of horror, followed by endless fear.

Disemboweling!

His chest to the lower abdomen was completely split, and Lu Xingzhou's previous knife directly gave him a caesarean section.

When he looked down, the wound tore open as the blood was used, and a mass of intestines, internal organs and other organs also seeped out of it.

"Ahh

Liu Nantian's eyes were full of fear, he let out a terrified scream from his mouth, and his hands were desperately guarding his chest, trying to suppress the wound, trying to make the wound heal.

However, with such a big opening and such a serious injury, even if the gods are alive, it will be difficult to save them.

What's more, how could Lu Xingzhou's knife only be a physical attack damage? The sword qi has penetrated into the body, and the internal organs have also been broken by the knife qi and even the blade that broke through the flesh.

Liu Nantian looked up in the direction of Lu Xingzhou in horror and resentment, and at this moment, there was deep fear in his eyes, and even more endless unwillingness.

He didn't want to die.

The longer a cultivator lives, the more afraid he is of true death, with his cultivation realm, he can still enjoy a long and good time, such a high status, such a powerful ability, he is so powerful, how can he be willing to die?

Lu ...... Lu Xingzhou, even if you go to hell, the old man will not let you go......"

Liu Nantian stared at Lu Xingzhou with a resentful expression, and after saying his last sentence, his body shook, and Yangtian fell to the ground, and after convulsions, there was no more sound.

"Lao Tzu is not afraid when he is alive, but he can also be afraid of a dead person?" Lu Xingzhou said lightly, looking at Solomon and the blood-robed divine seat, who were also attracted by Liu Nantian's death.

For Lu Xingzhou, Liu Nantian's death was inevitable.

However, for the two of them, the Blood-robed Divine Throne and Solomon, Liu Nantian's death was too sudden and unexpected.

Even if Solomon's actual combat ability is slightly better than Liu Nantian's, even if the blood robe's magical means are stronger than Liu Nantian's, even if the two of them fight alone, it is very difficult to kill Liu Nantian.

However, now, Liu Nantian is dead and killed by Lu Xingzhou.

Moreover, it was still under siege by the three of them!

Although that guy also paid a certain price, compared to killing a strong enemy like Liu Nantian, what is that injury, that price?

Liu Nantian's death made the expressions of the blood robe and Solomon extremely solemn.

Looking at Lu Xingzhou, whose face was covered with blood but with an excited expression, the two of them didn't feel any more relaxed now than before.

It seems that they underestimated the strength of Lu Xingzhou.

Or perhaps, when people are faced with real threats and desperate situations, they can always exert stronger combat effectiveness.

"It seems that it is not impossible to escape from the siege of the three of you." Lu Xingzhou looked at the blood robe and said to Solomon.

Solomon took a deep breath, two scorching lights flashed in his eyes, and after a brief moment of shock, the whole person became extremely excited.

He is one of the leaders of God's divine punishment, and he is the real strong man today, Lu Xingzhou's combat power surprised him, but it also aroused his strong heart, for a real outlaw, an opponent like Lu Xingzhou can stimulate his most powerful potential and talent.

The blood robe was infected by Solomon's strong fighting spirit, and his face also showed excitement and determination.

Today, he and Solomon, who was punished by God, and Liu Nantian, who was punished by God, joined forces to deal with Lu Xingzhou, if Lu Xingzhou was allowed to leave, then he and Solomon's face would be lost.

Only by killing Lu Xingzhou can you save face!

"I thought I could watch a wonderful show, but I never thought that Mr. Lu would be so amazing. If I let Mr. Lu leave today, everyone in the world will laugh at me, and there is no one in the Western cultivation world. ”

At this moment, a hearty voice came from behind Lu Xingzhou.

Hearing this voice, a solemn look flashed in Lu Xingzhou's eyes, but the expression on his face did not change, and he said, "Dark Sun, I thought you would hide until the end, and wait until we are both exhausted before coming out." When the time comes, no matter who wins or loses, the ultimate winner will be you, and your dark hell. ”

"yes, that's what I planned." Behind Lu Xingzhou, a figure shrouded in darkness slowly walked out: "It's a pity that we all underestimated your actual combat ability. Compared with eight years ago, Mr. Lu is now a lot stronger, and when I meet you again in the dark, it is no longer your enemy to fight alone. ”

The man quickly came to a place where both the bloodrobe and Solomon could see.

He was wearing a black trench coat, and his whole body was shrunk in a black robe, and he couldn't see his eyes, except for a pair of eyes that were like wolf eyes, emitting a faint light in the dark night.

I saw him stretch out his hand and point at the blood robe and Solomon respectively, and said: "The old man in the blood robe is the same as Solomon, don't say that they are fighting alone, even if the two of them join forces, if Mr. Lu is not injured, they are not your opponents." ”

Lu Xingzhou smiled faintly and said, "Compared with back then, you have become a lot more modest. ”

Dark Sun shook his head and said: "Strong is strong, weak is weak, my generation of cultivators only believe in their own fists, the weak and the strong are the most fundamental and ultimate law in this world, Mr. Lu has now surpassed us, the facts are in front of us, what can you do if you are not convinced?" ”

Lu Xingzhou suddenly sighed and said, "Even if you hold me so high, what's the use, I will die here after all today." ”

Dark Sun nodded and said, "Yes, you can't leave today." ”

"It seems that in order for me to die here, all of you Western forces are willing to abandon their previous grievances and form a highly unified cooperation opinion." Lu Xingzhou said, his gaze cast into the darkness farther away.

Around, at least dozens of powerful auras were approaching, and at least three or four of them were comparable to Liu Nantian's aura, and the other seven or eight auras were on par with Wu Qianjue.

As for the other masters, although they were not enough to threaten Lu Xingzhou, they were superior in numbers.

Looking at the world, how many people can make the various forces in the Western underground world work so hard and fight together?

The blood robe and Solomon also felt dozens of breaths coming from all around, and the expressions of the two of them also became solemn, but soon, when they saw Lu Xingzhou, they became much more relaxed again.

Maybe those strong masters who suddenly appeared did not belong to them, but at least, the purpose was the same, before Lu Xingzhou died, they were in the same boat.

Such a situation is not even afraid of the dark sun, what are they afraid of?

The person who should be afraid, even desperate, should be a land boat.

(End of chapter)