A group of neon warriors froze in unison.

A group of Yan and Huang warriors froze in unison.

Among the two parties, only Lu Ze is transcendent and independent.

In just one sentence, with an extremely bland domineering, it is tantamount to rolling up a tenth-level storm out of thin air!

A breeze swept through the space, blowing the broken hair on the forehead, revealing the same indifferent eyes.

Standing there, Lu Ze was in a trance the focus of this world.

As a senior key saint, Tian He looked at his boss with the eyes of looking up to an idol at this moment.

This sentence is simply a group mockery that ignores defense and resistance of X-level!

I am a role model......

Tian He seems to see a new direction in his life.

As for the consequences of this sentence, sorry, he really didn't care.

That's not something he can care about.

Liu Sheng Tianqing's eyes were extremely cold, and the ghoul blade in his left hand was raised diagonally, and then gently pointed at Lu Ze.

Before the blade, the wind blowing naturally splits into two sections.

Wu Yin looked at Lu Ze with the eyes of a fool, although he did not speak, but the meaning was undoubtedly revealed.

[Are you kidding? 】

The long knife made of black mist in the assistant of the mist was constantly wriggling as if it had come to life.

People may doubt the material of the "Shadow Knife", but they will never doubt its power.

"Since you beg to die, then I will satisfy you."

The corners of his mouth were filled with a chilling arc.

From under his feet, large black shadows began to intertwine, and in an instant, they began to boil, turning into a black area three meters square.

Countless black threads began to rise in the circular area, climbing up the body of the misty concealment.

If the nano armor is attached to the whole body, the whole body of the mist is covered with black mist, reflecting a metal-like luster.

Bend your knees.

The black area shuddered heavily.

A circle of black and white intertwined waves of qi spread violently.

Fog Concealment defied gravity and went straight into the air at a height of thirty meters, dragging a faint black afterimage behind him.

"Kill the ghost!"

The mist was able to spin to the highest point, and the black blade that spun until the phantom suddenly appeared, and then fell like a waterfall into a cliff, hanging straight down.

The black blade, beyond the black trajectory is a wave of qi pressed into snow-white.

The purest contrast between black and white, with a striking visual effect.

The fog hidden only helped one person as if cutting through the thirty-meter sky out of thin air, turning into a black waterfall and falling straight to the earth.

Under the edge, Lu Ze carried a knife in one hand.

At this moment, he indifferently raised his eyelids, looked at the sky, his wrist was rotated, and the blade of the [Broken Prince] was upward.

Single-arm crossbar!

The Black Waterfall is instantaneous.

In the phantom, a pitch-black blade silently emerged and intersected.

As soon as the sound of gold and iron bloomed, the blades that were intertwined with black silk threads and wriggled suddenly trembled at high frequency, and they were lined up into seven or eight sword shadows.

The sound of tooth-aching steel grinding overlapped and was creepy.

Lu Ze's eyes did not fluctuate at all, his palms were very stable, and his skin trembled a little under strong pressure, but the muscles and skeleton seemed to be made of steel.

A cold smile suddenly flashed in the black shadow.

In an instant, the phantom that had originally trembled along the blade of the Tang Dao suddenly split to both sides.

Those black shadows came to life, spreading out in parallel, instantly outlining the same outline.

This is the top move in the Shadow Killing Technique, with a 7th-level assessed move - Shadow Slash!

No less than three hundred people died under this formula alone!

It's just that......

Lu Ze seemed to already know.

As the shadows parted suddenly, his free right hand was raised, and two fingers were tapped under the blade.

Airplanes.

[Broken Prince] is like autumn water, and the blade is bent suddenly.

The plane on which the blade was located was suddenly dented as if it had been rammed by a heavy hammer.

Bounce back again!

Rumble!

Visible to the naked eye, the waves of air spread in all directions.

With Lu Ze as the center of the circle, within ten meters of his body, the dust wave shook up and was dispersed by life and dispersed after only half an inch.

Within ten meters, all the black was violently swept away.

Lu Ze's eyes were cold, and he raised the Tang knife in his hand and slashed straight with his backhand.

Airplanes!

The cold sword light drew a half-arc, like a moon upside down, smashing into the earth in a domineering posture.

The black shadow that had just condensed was smashed into powder by this knife.

"The skill of the micro end, dare to show off in front of me!"

Lu Ze stomped on the ground.

The surrounding reefs were all shattered, and a terrifying wave of air evaporated in an instant.

The direction of the airflow around Lu Ze completely changed, turning into disorderly turbulence.

The viscous black shadows on the ground suddenly converged like oil, and the figure of the mist hidden talent appeared, and the black shadow blade in his hand was condensed, but it was still trembling.

Now there are no words that can express the inner turmoil of the foggy and hidden talents.

Shadow Blade Strikes are ineffective.

The shadow slash hidden behind was instantly pierced by the other party's unpredictable prophet.

"How do you know the mystery of my splitting!" Kirikuin shouted in a low voice.

"I have deduced all the 70,000 styles of sword path, and the people who sit in the well and watch the sky, just mortals, know what I have learned!"

Lu Ze stepped forward again!

The sound rumbled, carrying the wind all over the sky, and the footing climbed to the sky and dragged up like a cloud, floating like a god.

"I've never lost a single defeat in the thirty-two years of Liusheng Tianqing's neon crossing, and this kind of arrogant words is really the first time I've heard of it." Yanagi Tianqing's voice rose straight into the air with that violent figure.

The gray demon knife [ghoul] seems to be cut slowly.

Not only did the surrounding air not escape, but it instantly condensed into a slender air knife, which rose against the storm, and after only three meters of the knife, it became a gray mist blade about ten meters high.

Liu Sheng Tianqing's voice was as cold as iron: "Then you know my knife." ”

"I once said to Yuan Shan Nobu that today I will erase the two heavens from the martial arts." Lu Ze raised his eyelids indifferently, and a phoenix phantom appeared in his pupils.

"But if you have lived for thirty-two years, you are worthy of lying in front of me!"

Lu Ze's left hand was raised, and the [Broken Prince] Sen Ran took off his hand, raised it into the air, and hung at one point.

The five fingers of the right hand were stretched out, and a vortex was born out of thin air in the palm of the bent arm and pulled it back.

Then, Lu Ze's right hand pressed heavily on the blade.

The vortex instantly dissipated into mist.

The speed is comparable to that of a sniper rifle bullet, and the two-day first-class ghoul annihilation, and there is still half a way to cut through the eyebrows.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth were in a trance.

Standing in the sky, Yanagi Tianqing suddenly felt his heart skip a beat.

The ubiquitous horror crisis struck in an instant.

Look ahead, in sight.

In an instant, a terrifying wave of qi spread unscrupulously from Tang Dao.

A little sword blooms, and it blooms to 30 meters long in an instant!

Lu Ze's whole body uniform hunted, and he reached out indifferently and grabbed it.

At this moment, everyone saw the mortal body in a trance, comparable to the gods.

Lu Ze slashed horizontally.

Covering the sky and the sun, the wind and clouds are turbulent.

Ghoul Oblivion finally showed its backhand change, splitting into seven.

But Lu Ze slashed this domineering slash that made no sense.

From one to seven, in the same millisecond, annihilation at the same time.

The blade of the knife slashed without stopping.

Then it rolled up like a dragon, and with Lu Ze's one-handed horizontal pressure, it went straight down.

Ten meters and a half in the air under his feet, black juice exploded out of thin air, covering the sky.