The wind and rain whip has the divine power to force people back with one blow, and Xia Liuqing fell heavily with a whip. "Boom!" , it's just that Lu Xian did not deviate as Xia Liuqing expected, but instead ate the divine power of the wind and rain whip at the cost of three inches into the soil. Compared with Xia Liuqing's experienced and experienced way of shooting in advance, Xiao Zizi's great mercy palm and Wang Zhenqiu's three heads and six arms were half a beat slower. It is this half-beat time that shows the "speed":

"A thousand troops!"

Moves first, sound last...

When he heard the words "Thousand Troops", Lu Xian's domineering sweep was over. Xiao Zizai and Wang Zhenqiu's long-range attack methods were half a beat slower, and Feng Baobao and Heiguan's close-quarters opponent were also a full beat slower. Fortunately, they were a beat slower, so they were able to withdraw beyond Zhangji's edge.

Lu Xian's own fists and feet are fast and powerful enough, but compared to the "speed" just now, it is simply weak. The only thing that can be confirmed now is that that kind of move is not a small burden, and it is impossible for Lu Xian to use it as a regular move. It's true, after the three moves of the god speed, the red innate qi can't suppress the oppressive force of the god speed on the body...

One trick to solve one, how to fight this?

It is not qi and blood, but the purest red innate qi echoes with the spirit of Fang Tian's painting halberd and the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons: "Everyone in the world says that the disciples of the Ten Guys Jiekong Master are naturally easy to kill. For every additional point of killing, one point of cultivation increases. However, what do I see now, a waste that even Ma Xianhong and his ilk can't take! ”

Everyone knew that Lu Xian was accumulating momentum, and this monster that was capable of twelve percent of his strength with a casual blow would also accumulate momentum, what a terrible thing it was.

Xiao Zizi didn't say anything, just stretched out his right palm, and folded his left palm on the back of his right hand: "Great mercy and great compassion!" ”

"Eat me with a halberd!" Compared with Xiao Zizai's great mercy palm, he is good at hearing it, and compared with Xiao Zi, he has turned into a big Buddha in the whole person, and a golden Buddha palm is even more covering the sky and the sun. Lu Xian is more cliché here, much more plain, more cliché means "eat my halberd", and more bland means that there are no earth-shattering and shocking moves.

It's a halberd, a simple single slash, but this is Lu Xian's slash, one hundred and five percent of the conventional power, and two hundred percent of the damage after being crushed. In short, Xiao Zizi has and will only have two results: first, he is not crushed, and everything is fine; The second type, being beaten and crushed, is also fine.

Standing up from the ground, Lu Xian faced Xiao Zizai's golden Buddha is head halberd, and a subtle but difficult black line appeared in the center of the huge Buddha's palm. It didn't last long, and the tiny black lines became huge cracks. After Lu Xian's halberd slashed and tore the Buddha's palm and body apart with a huge hollow, Fang Tian's painting halberd wrapped in an incomparable divine will smashed to the ground.

For Xiao Zizai, the strongest belief in his life failed, and the golden body was broken, and the other party's halberd that smashed the ground undiminished and blasted himself out of the field, breaking seven giant trees in a row, and the eighth one could be regarded as stopping the decline.

For Lu Xian, this temporary worker in East China is not without merit, and he dares to face himself alone and has not been fatally crushed. If you no longer take pleasure in abusing and killing waste, and really drink the blood of the strong, it is not that there is no hope of reaching the level of ten people in the future: "Take me a halberd and not die, it is enough to be proud!" ”

"God is satisfied, this is the real God is satisfied..."Xia Liuqing has already retired from the second-order godhead mask Wei Chi Gong, the first whip went down to pull out half of his cultivation, and the second whip went down to make his heart cold if others didn't move at all, anyway, Xia Liuqing didn't have any plans for the third whip, he also planned to live for two more years: "It's just that there is no human body qi and blood, there is no innate qi, no matter how full the divine will is, it is not enough!" ”

I really thought that Lu Xian casually beat a full-sex patriarch to the point that he had no temper, and the ghost Barron was still nailed to the trunk of the tree, only the breath that came out and did not enter the air, and among the temporary workers, it can be said that the foundation was the most solid, and the skills were the deepest, Xiao Zizi was almost disemboweled... All of this is just because every blow of Lu Xian can be called to the full strength of his current physical state. Moreover, Lu Xian's full strength is slightly different from other people's full strength, others are ten percent, and he is fifteen percent outburst...

One move is fast, one move is slashing, and they are all 15% powerful. Lu Xian frowned slightly, because another person appeared, a person who could not hide his fatigue with colors on his body, but was enough to change the situation here: "You want to stop me?" ”

"How dare you, I don't dare to stop it. I just want to ask Young Master Lu to fulfill his promise, you take the things, and cut this unlucky thing. thinks that he has learned a magic skill, and if he has nothing to do, he will make a broken furnace and harm people. Poor Dao, I have long seen that this village chief Ma is unhappy! ", such an upright "buy murderer", this is really something that a monk can do.

"It's just a halberd, it's a little later..."Lu Xian's mind obviously didn't focus on Ma Xianhong, and the consequences of the black pipe's provocative words not long ago came: "The Lu family boy? And what are you! ”

For Lu Xian, the three are the most tricky, one is the Liuku Immortal Thief Saint Ghost Thief Barron, the recovery power is too strong so he has to let him enter a dying state, a single martial arts foundation is not under Lu Xian, the Ten Men Jiekong Master Evil Disciple Xiao Zizai, his skills are too strong, so he has to let himself rest for a while, Xia Liuqing, this old ghost is also cunning, he should have been Lu Xian's next target...

Black pipe, pure physical strength is more than Xiao Zizi, and the innate one-qi blessing body is stronger, but he still can't compare to the previous three people. The fighting style of the black pipe determines that he can only be a melee combat, and a melee face a two-four-meter square heavenly painting halberd, are you sure that you are not looking for death?

Lu Xian lifted the halberd and headed towards the black pipe, how familiar this scene was!

Zhang Chulan, a deserter, opened his throat: "Southwest, where are you watching?" ”

Wang Zhenqiu, a living treasure, shook his mobile phone: "I can't beat it, I am not allowed to shake people!" ”

"Bao'er, Qiu'er, you've been watching it for so long, you should find out. The other party's three corpses are not like the rumored corpse demon Tu Junfang, I don't know what means he used, in short, he won't infect the three corpses..."The black pipe is rational, even if it really fails here, you have to get all the data of the other party.

The black pipe tore off his characteristic vest, and his whole body was surrounded by a large amount of innate qi; Wang Zhenqiu cut back to the Monkey King's Godhead mask; Feng Baobao injected his innate qi into Okamoto's zero point and one sharp; Although Lao Meng in the northwest is far away, he also expresses his position with a congenital light; Xiao Zizi, who had been hanging his forehead, rarely licked the fresh blood flowing out from under his body, and let out a strange laugh...

All the people present today are at the monster level, and it is not okay for the heirs of the Liuku Immortal Thieves to fight, but the recovery force and vitality really have nothing to say, and if you accidentally suck it up, you can absorb the essence around it.

This is what the inheritor of the Eight Wonder Skills should look like, and after enjoying Lu Xian's punch and halberd, he can still buckle himself off the trunk. Lu Xian, I'm really getting more and more satisfied...

Xia Liuqing sighed: "Ghost guy, it's my own business to save Jin Feng, you go, with your ability, it's still too late to leave!" ”

Barron shook his head and refused: "Old Xia, I pursue two things, the unknown and the threat hidden in the unknown. Also, I correct one thing, I know very well that I can't go today! ”