Volume 2 The Price of a Miracle Chapter 79 Heavy Losses

Without Su Qiu's supernatural powers, Shangguan Ya fell to the ground from mid-air, spitting out a lot of blood, if she fell from such a high place again, she would definitely be injured before she reached the god transformation stage.

It was precisely because of Lu Zhaohan's sudden change of goal that everyone's joint fencing technique was self-defeating, and Xiaoyu and the people of the Heavenly Chosen Pavilion scattered.

The Heavenly Chosen Guards held their swords one after another and rushed towards Lu Zhaohan, while Xiao Yu took advantage of the gap between the other party and caught Shangguan Ya at the moment when he was about to land.

"Sister Ya'er, are you alright?"

The small fish shook Shangguan Ya gently.

She coughed dryly, barely squeezing out a smile.

"I'm fine, hurry back and support them!"

Xiao Yu nodded slightly, and flew in the direction of the Death Flame Demon Dragon with Shangguan Ya.

Only half a minute has passed, and ten people among the Heavenly Chosen Guards have been seriously injured, and even the two old men with the highest cultivation have blood dripping from the corners of their mouths at this time.

Although it can still rely on spiritual power to support and float in mid-air, this is already the limit, and it is estimated that if you bear the next move, you will die.

Xuanyuan Jing and Zhou Jing's state is slightly better than others, maybe they have learned more, and their combat experience is higher than others, so at this time, they just have a splitting headache.

After passing everyone, the spirit sword in Xuanyuan Jing's hand clenched a few points again, and with perseverance, he rushed forward.

Xuanyuan Jing's spirit sword was swung down with all his strength, and it was easily held by Lu Zhaohan with one hand, and the other hand reached out, with a low scream that broke through the air, it fell on his chest, and the crisp sound of bones breaking reached his mind, and his consciousness was instantly blurred, and he fell to the ground weakly.

Zhou Jing wanted to catch Xuanyuan Jing at this time, but she understood that the Death Flame Demon Dragon was at a critical moment at this time, and it needed time to hold Lu Zhaohan back, so even if she went up one by one and was knocked down with a punch, she would have to rush forward.

Lu Zhaohan looked at another person rushing in front of him, his brows furrowed slightly, and it took him a lot of time to come up one by one.

And I don't know what's going on.,Usually a blow that can directly kill the peak of the god of transformation.,It's as if it loses its effect on this group of people.,The most exaggerated leading youth.。

After eating his soul palm twice, although it is an indirect attack, the damage will be reduced, but it is definitely more than enough to directly let a god of transformation wait for death on the spot.

However, today is really a ghost, and he can only use the most concise and clear method, the fist blessed by spiritual power, to solve the other party.

Obviously, the exercises are to save spiritual power and amplify the existence of efficacy, and today is an eye-opener for him.

"Sure enough, it's still a reliable fist......"

Lu Zhaohan thought to himself, at the same time, Zhou Jing also came to him, and was just about to repeat the previous attack again, but as soon as he grabbed the opponent's blade, there was a wave of aura behind him.

He turned his head sharply and stretched out his arm to support a spiritual energy barrier, intending to block the pale golden sword qi in front of him.

But the moment the sword qi touched the barrier, a small opening actually appeared from the barrier, which made Lu Zhaohan a little surprised, and hurriedly surged the aura to replenish the gap in the barrier.

But what I didn't expect was that the gap the size of the melon seed still existed.

In the next second, one after another sword qi followed, and within three or four seconds, about twenty or so sword qi appeared in Lu Zhaohan's line of sight, coming towards him.

And Zhou Jing on his side also took advantage of this opportunity to abandon his sword and flee.

Suddenly, the anger of the prey being let go spontaneously arose from Lu Zhaohan's heart, his face was slightly gloomy, he removed the aura barrier full of gaps, and threw the abandoned sword in his hand at Shangguan Ya in the head of the Death Flame Demon Dragon.

Seeing this, Xiaoyu flew out from one side, holding the ice sword in his hand, and used his skillful strength to pick up the sword and abandon the sword, and the cold air of his whole body was released, and the ice domain of ten thousand years appeared.

For a while, heavy snow fell and the temperature plummeted.

The well-informed Lu Zhaohan naturally knew this move, so he didn't care about Shangguan Ya, who was in charge of harassment before, and rushed directly to the little fish who was still building the ice domain.

But at this moment, Shangguan Ya slashed out with three swords, and the whistling wind suddenly sounded, and the three invisible sword qi mixed with ice and snow attacked Lu Zhaohan.

Lu Zhaohan frowned, feeling that these three sword qi were even more powerful than before, maybe relying on that kind of erosive characteristic to destroy the barrier, so his right hand suddenly poked out, intending to touch it.

The fist collided with the sword qi that was blessed with the first Mu Yin Fu, and Lu Zhaohan blasted the sword qi away with one punch, but a blood mark also appeared on his fist.

The remaining two sword qi followed, and there was no extra time for Lu Zhaohan to think about it, so he took advantage of the situation to punch out another punch, relying on the muscle coordination of his body, his waist twisted violently, and his legs like whips kicked towards the last sword qi.

The sword qi exploded like a gale, and Lu Zhaohan's trouser leg was directly torn, revealing a thigh with a bloody mark.

At this time, Xiaoyu's ice domain had been completed, and Lu Zhaohan could obviously feel the decline in reaction, although it was only a little bit, but for the group of monks in the god transformation stage in front of him, it was already very good, and he even inexplicably gave birth to a kind of idea of cherishing talents.

However, he understood that these people could not be used by him at all.

The thoughts dispersed, and Lu Zhaohan, who was unhindered, flashed, and came to a short distance in front of Xiaoyu with a gust of wind, and he was about to drop with a punch.

Xiao Yu was still unmoved, the ice whirlpool on the Ice Ling Sword had already been accumulated, and it was this time to wait.

"Ice Vortex!"

The fine snow of ice crystals mixed with the sword body turned into sharp blades that cut everything, and surged towards Lu Zhaohan.

Lu Zhaohan stretched out a layer of aura barrier with one hand to support it, and slowly pressed forward against this thrust.

At this time, Shangguan Ya, who was on top of the Death Flame Demon Dragon's head not far from his side, suddenly jumped up, and the sword in his hand turned into a huge water-bladed sword, and the water blade derived from the blade was still bubbling non-stop, as if it was boiling.

The water blade slammed into the frost-covered aura shield, and a deafening explosion suddenly rang out, and the scorching water vapor suddenly filled the sky above the entire battle.

Seeing this, Xiao Yu and Shangguan Ya hurriedly retreated in the direction of the Death Flame Demon Dragon.

At the same time, Su Qiu, who was sitting cross-legged on the back of the Death Flame Demon Dragon, could be regarded as recovering from his previous injuries.

Although it is not a big deal to be injured in the puppet body, if the soul is hit and he immediately joins the battle, it is easy for him to give it in vain, and as the most important link, he must maintain his best condition.

"The people of Shenji Valley have been running for the so-called fate all their lives...... Even if I had to choose again, I would still rebel against this damn fate as before......"

Su Qiu took a deep breath, his gaze was firm, and he flew towards the mist that suddenly appeared in front of him.

Anyone who joins the Valley of the Divine Machine will almost always know when they will die, and most will choose to succumb to fate.

However, Su Qiu was not such a person, he should have died a hundred years ago, and the Soul Storing Bead was also a product he made in order to rebel against fate.

thought that he would die silently like this, but Su Ye found him.

From that moment on, he broke the so-called fate, so this time, even if there was little hope, he would try again.

Tell God! He is who he is! It's Su Qiu! It's not a plaything to be played with and applauded!

Su Qiu, who was standing in front of the mist, his thoughts fell along with the sword he was raised, and the blow of the peak of the god made the surrounding fog dissipate in an instant, and Lu Zhaohan's somewhat embarrassed figure was also revealed.

As early as before, Shangguan Ya and Xiaoyu, who passed by Su Qiu's side, had already come to the back of the Death Flame Demon Dragon, and at the moment when the Demon Dragon flew to the ground to join the Heavenly Chosen Guard, Shangguan Ya turned her head to look at Su Qiu's resolute back, and her heart was inexplicably not a taste.

If she could, Shangguan Ya would rather sacrifice herself.

After avenging her parents, she has only one person in her heart, and perhaps reflecting her own value at this time is the only thing she wants to do.

But the reality is very cruel, and the strength is not good, so that almost everyone except Su Qiu has the ability to drag Lu Zhaohan down.

"Sure enough... There is no strength... Don't you even have the qualifications to sacrifice......"

Shangguan Ya thought in her heart.

At the same time, Su Qiu stepped on the air with both feet and slowly walked towards Lu Zhaohan in front of him.

Lu Zhaohan, who had reached the limit of his anger, was already ready to use the domain at the moment when the other party broke through the fog, and killed one in seconds before talking, but seeing Su Qiu's fearless appearance, he began to think about it instead.

After all, in his eyes, these people are not normal.

In his opinion, modern monks are all stinky fish and rotten shrimp, even if they have good talent and have cultivated to the point of turning into a god, in his hands, it is also a matter of turning into a soul.

But the group of people in front of him made him change his opinion of the entire modern monk.

And the most important thing is that with every step Su Qiu takes, Lu Zhaohan can feel a coercion similar to him coming from in front of him.

Lu Zhaohan thought to himself, since the person in front of him is a member of the Seven Sects of Cultivating Immortals, that cultivation should also have the strength to cross the tribulation, although it seems that he only has the strength of the peak of the Transformation God, but it may also be due to the special reason of the other party's special mental method.

Just when Su Qiu came to Lu Zhaohan's face, he hurriedly stepped back and distanced himself from Su Qiu, the corners of Su Qiu's mouth rose slightly when he saw this, and the spirit sword in his hand shot out.

Lu Zhaohan saw that the other party was actually planning to use weapons to fight him, did he look down on him?

Thinking of this, he frowned slightly, his body quickly retreated backwards, and the fairy sword chased after him, and the sound of breaking the air broke out again and again.

As he distanced himself from Su Qiu, Lu Zhaohan found that something was wrong, that is, the palpitating coercion from before seemed to emanate from the opponent's weapon.

With a sharp turn in his brain, he seemed to think of something.

"Grass! It turned out to be Treasure Burning! This thing is willing to up with such a valuable treasure......"

The insulting sound fell, and Lu Zhaohan suddenly turned around and flew in the direction of Su Qiu.

He thought to himself, although the Treasure Burning Technique was extremely powerful, it was very inconvenient to use, as long as he leaned close to the other party, the other party would definitely have to cancel the spell, so that he could still attack the other party.

It's a great way to kill two birds with one stone!

Su Qiu stood in place and stopped the gesture he had been making before, in fact, from the very beginning, he was lying to Lu Zhaohan.

Once the prohibition inside the Yan Seal Sword is triggered, don't control it at all, it's completely automatic tracking, but he just wants to create the illusion that the other party thinks he is manipulating.

After all, this is the only way to ensure that Lu Zhaohan is in the center at the time of the explosion.

As Lu Zhaohan got closer to Su Qiu, he seemed to find that he was thinking a little simply, and the guy in front of him seemed to be planning to die with him, and the jade was burned, which made his face suddenly dark.

"Together? I think you're dreaming! ”

Lu Zhaohan saw that he couldn't run away, so he crashed into Su Qiu.

At the same time, the time for the Yan Seal Sword had arrived, and cracks began to appear on the sword's body, and a manic and majestic energy poured out of the cracks.

Seeing the momentum, Su Qiu crashed into Lu Zhaohan's body, pulling the center of the explosion in front of him in the opposite direction.

In an instant, a beam of light lit up and swallowed the two of them, and the range continued to grow, until it spawned to the ground and the sky, devouring everything that could be seen.

The earthy yellow ground and the clear blue sky seemed to be loaded into painting paper at this moment, and then poured white paint, and for a while, the sky and the earth turned into one color, and everything around was integrated into this light.

In the next second, the sound of the explosion was heard, and there was no deafening and resounding in the sky, as if the sound had exceeded its limit.

Inside the white light, Su Qiu's divine puppet body had long exceeded the limit of bearing, and gradually turned into slag and powder, and even the only one that survived, Su Ye's gift to him, began to blacken, crack, and turn into powder.

The white light gradually dissipated, and the signs of piercing the clouds and cracked stones still remained, and they lasted for a long time.

There was only one person left in the sky, Lu Zhaohan.

At this time, he had no clothes all over his body, and he was scorched black from head to toe, if he wasn't still floating in the air, saying that he was dead, it is estimated that some people would believe it.

As the spiritual power poured into the cells in his body and activated it, the scorched black on Lu Zhaohan's face began to fall off, and hair began to grow on the top of his head, until the scorched black on his arms also began to fall off, but that was all.

As a person who does everything very economically, restoring his arms and five senses is enough for him.

There are still about twenty percent of the spiritual power left in the body, which is enough to deal with the next group of fleeing rats.

With no one in the way, the surrounding space was stable, and Lu Zhaohan directly teleported and chased after the dragon-shaped spirit beast that was on the run.

Before this, the Death Flame Demon Dragon suddenly stopped at a place that was only twenty miles away from the Linhai Provincial Pass, and everyone also realized the dissipation of the light behind them, and immediately raised the spirit weapon and rose into the air one after another.

The Death Flame Demon Dragon looked at the people who had already flown away, then turned to look at the enemy who was about to teleport in the distance, and roared angrily at the sky.

Suddenly, the sky began to change color, dark clouds appeared out of thin air, and electric snakes scurried among the clouds, churning back and forth.

This is a sign of the catastrophe.

Seeing this, Lu Zhaohan hurriedly broke away from the space and appeared in the edge area of the dark clouds, if he rashly rushed into the range of the tribulation, his luck might almost die directly, and there was not even a scumbag left.

"Tsk! Are these guys pushing me......"

The murmur fell, and the dark clouds continued to expand, passing over Lu Zhaohan's head.

Ten Miles......

Barry......

In an instant, it surpassed the scale of Lin Wenshu's crossing tribulation, and it was not until it was one hundred and fifty miles that it gradually stopped.

Even Lu Zhaohan couldn't help but sigh when he saw it.

"This scale is already above the genius, Tianjiao-level cloud calamity......"

As the words fell, the Death Flame Demon Dragon had already begun to cross the tribulation.

The first thunderbolt slashed down, hitting the dark red dragon scales of the Death Flame Demon Dragon, and nothing happened.

On the other side, Lu Zhaohan, who had taken a look, frowned, so he had to bite the bill and rush over from the side, if he was stopped by the Death Flame Demon Dragon during the period and let the other party enter Linhai Province, then it would be almost impossible for him to catch so many people on the other side.

As his thoughts fell, Lu Zhaohan began to speed up his flight, but would the Death Flame Demon Dragon let him do so?

The answer, of course, is no!

However, having been cheated so many times by the people of the Heavenly Chosen Pavilion, Lu Zhaohan can be regarded as having a long memory.

Suddenly, the Death Flame Demon Dragon that pounced on Lu Zhaohan seemed to be frozen in place, and even the thunder in the sky was a little slower, but the difference was that Lu Zhaohan still maintained his original flight speed.

In an instant, he broke away from the entanglement of the Death Flame Demon Dragon and came to the front of Xuanyuan Jing and the others.

In the eyes of everyone, Lu Zhaohan was like a beam of light, which shuttled ten miles in an instant and came to everyone.

Xuanyuan Jing, who looked surprised, did not forget to resist, and the little spiritual power left in his body converged into his fist and hit Lu Zhaohan in the face with all the strength of his body.

"Hit... Hit? ”

Xuanyuan Jing couldn't believe it, he actually attacked Lu Zhaohan, a monk in the Tribulation Period.

Lu Zhaohan had Xuanyuan Jing's fist on his cheek, tilting his head, the sweat on his forehead was clearly visible, the load on his body was very large in the speed domain, and it was also a large-scale speed domain.

If he was in his prime, he might not struggle so much, but now he's injured.

With Xuanyuan Jing's fist on his cheek, Lu Zhaohan kept it like this, looking at Xuanyuan Jing in front of him, his hand that seemed to be slowly raised, but the next second it was already in the other party's head.

With one slap, even the spiritual power only used a trace, and with just one slap, Xuanyuan Jing flew to the ground.

The Death Flame Demon Dragon watching from a distance was anxious, but it didn't dare to drag everyone into the danger of this kind of tribulation, and in desperation, it had to concentrate on the tribulation, hoping that this tribulation would end quickly, so that it could go back to help everyone.

With Lu Zhaohan completely letting go, he only shot sixteen times to solve the sixteen people of the Heavenly Chosen Guard.

At this time, Shangguan Ya and Xiaoyu were already stunned.

After spending so much effort, I still can't run away, is this the tribulation period......

Lu Zhaohan slowly floated in front of Shangguan Ya, it was precisely because of these two little guys that he became the embarrassed person he is now, the anger in his heart suddenly surged into his heart, and the misty breath between his palms became solemn, and his palm fell without hesitation.

At such a close distance, Shangguan Ya couldn't dodge at all, and in the face of the other party's strange and unpredictable abilities, any of her cleverness seemed powerless.

However, at the moment when Lu Zhaohan's palm was about to hit, Xiao Yu rushed out, and the blue light of the Ice Ling Sword in his hand burst out, and the spiritual power of his whole body converged on this blow.

At this time, amazing changes were taking place in the small fish's body, and even I didn't notice it.

She pushed away Shangguan Ya with one hand, held the sword in one hand, and pointed the blade towards the opponent's palm, on the verge of despair, the ice-breaking power in her body that had not yet awakened burst out from the blade, directly freezing Lu Zhaohan's moves.

Whether it is energy or entity, in front of the ice, all will turn into ice cubes.

Although this is the case, in the face of absolute power, Xiao Yu is still too immature, Lu Zhaohan frowned, snorted coldly, the power on his arm rose suddenly, and Xiao Yu's whole person seemed to be catapulted, shooting into the ruins under the ground.

Shangguan Ya didn't waste the time that Xiaoyu sacrificed her life to help her, but to her surprise, no one chased after her.

The two turned their heads one after another, Lu Zhaohan stared indifferently at Shangguan Ya not far away, and she also stared at Lu Zhaohan, but her expression was full of fear.

She shook her head so hard that tears were streaming down her cheeks.

"Nope! No! ”

The spiritual power of Shangguan Ya's whole body poured into the spirit sword under his feet, and it burst out with an unprecedented speed, rushing towards Xiaoyu's position.

This time, Lu Zhaohan won, and he bet that Shangguan Ya would turn back for this boring friendship, and he won the bet.

He stood in the air and controlled the aura giant hand to pinch Xiao Yu's neck and hold it in the air, and now no one could stop him, so he wanted to vent all his previous anger on these two people.

"It's coming too slowly!"

Lu Zhaohan's voice fell, and his eyes looked at Shangguan Ya not far from his side.

She was out of breath at this time, looking at the small fish in the air with an ugly face, her eyes full of hatred.

Hate God's targeting, hate each other's methods, hate ...... own powerlessness.

"Are you wondering how to save her?"

Lu Zhaohan said, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and continued.

"I'll give you a chance to save her!"

When the words fell, Lu Zhaohan saw that Shangguan Ya's expression had changed, and he smiled slightly.

Shangguan Ya hesitated for a moment and asked.

"You say!"

"One life for another, what do you think? Isn't that fair? Or if you want to run away while I kill her. ”

Shangguan Ya nodded in agreement without the slightest hesitation.

This made Lu Zhaohan raise his eyebrows, a little surprised, although he said that the other party would definitely turn back, but such a decisive change of life really made him unexpected.

"Since you agree...... Then give it back to you! ”

As he spoke, Lu Zhaohan threw the little fish over, Shangguan Ya hurriedly hugged the unconscious little fish and put it aside, she turned her head sideways and stayed on the little fish, but her footsteps kept walking.

Coming to Lu Zhaohan, Shangguan Yaxiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and her body trembled slightly, although death was not a terrible thing for her, but when it really came to this moment, he would still tremble and be scared involuntarily.

Because she still has nostalgia for the world......

"Come on!"

Shangguan Ya's eyes were closed, her chest was straight, and at the last moment, she only had one last wish, that is, she wanted to take another look at Su Ye's appearance.

Now he has achieved ......

In front of him, Lu Zhaohan felt a little bored inexplicably, and the dense breath was condensed in his palm again, in order to avoid accidents, he used all his strength this time.

With a slap of the palm, the blue cloud water armor on Shangguan Ya's body emitted a clear blue light, and the next second it turned into a water balloon, which was suddenly shattered.

The light core energy in the pendant flickered on and off, and in just one second, the energy of the ten light cores bottomed out, and even the black snake jade pendant hanging on his waist emitted a faint black light, and then disappeared.

Surprisingly, it was clear that the black snake jade pendant had the effect of counterattacking, but Lu Zhaohan did not suffer any damage.

And Shangguan Ya's whole person was like a full curved bow, shooting into the ruins and falling into the ground, life and death uncertain.