Chapter 142: It's a pity, it's too late!

Two years ago, when the Li Lu bloodline first awakened, the celestial phenomena were actually abnormal.

It's just that the red fire in his body was on the verge of collapse at that time, and his cultivation was still shallow, so he didn't alarm the world.

Wen Bin has been watching the stars with Wen Yuan since he was a child, and he can see that it is a power from the ancient wilderness.

Hundreds of years ago, the eight ancient artifacts had made all living beings crazy and crazy, and the Xuanyuan Continent had been bleeding for decades.

If the descendants of the remnants of the ancient barbarian veins appeared, wouldn't it cause even greater turmoil?

So, Wen Bin took advantage of Li Lu's weakness and serious injuries to forcibly seal the bloodline in his body that had just awakened and had time to resist, and put a mark on his divine consciousness, making him gradually forget everything that happened that day.

It was thought that he would die in that battle for imperial power.

Unexpectedly, he survived.

I didn't expect that he would break into the Valley of No Return two years later and reacquaint himself with Xin Shao!

Not only did he recover his memory, but he also broke through the seal and awakened his bloodline again!

Before, Wen Bin couldn't determine which bloodline Li Lu was in the ancient wilderness.

Now witnessing the power of this heaven and earth to change color, a terrible guess is almost ready to be heard.

It's a formidable presence.

Revered and exalted, above thousands of living beings, yet with the dark power of destroying everything.

Wen Bin felt shuddered just by the thought that flashed through his mind.

"Sealing your blood and erasing your memory is really a last resort." Wen Bin's eyebrows were deeply furrowed, he stood by and watched because of the door rules, and let Kochiyama take him away, somewhat guilty.

"But Xin Shao, I have to take it!" She is hurt in her heart, evil qi invades her body, and she must find her father as soon as possible!

The situation is urgent, Wen Bin doesn't care about taking advantage of people's danger, and aiming at Li Lu is a palm.

Wen killed the seven sons not in vain, except for Wen Qi, who rubbed his reputation, the cultivation of the other six people should not be underestimated.

Especially Wen Bin, looking at the sons of the same age in the family of cultivators, no one can match him.

One palm of his was enough to shatter a thousand-year-old piece of black iron to pieces!

However, the palm wind hit violently, but it stagnated in front of Li Lu's eyes.

A strong black aura instantly surrounded the palm wind.

Different from the evil aura of the Emperor Mountain Range, this black aura was cold and pure, with an absolutely strong pressure, directly crushing!

Like an ant gnawing and biting, it quickly erodes the palm wind into a wisp of white smoke and dissipates into nothingness!

Wen Bin's hand froze in the air, and he looked at the child in front of him in disbelief: "You ......"

No matter how noble his bloodline is, he is just a child in the end, how can he easily defeat the palm that condenses eighty percent of his internal strength?

"Same mistake, you think I'll do it again?" Li Lu's dark cold eyes did not have a trace of warmth, and the anger in his body became heavier and heavier, "If you don't want to die, stay away from me." ”

The Wen family was kind to Xin Shao, so he tried his best to suppress the flood of killing intent.

But even so, he still looks violent and bloodthirsty, like a cold-blooded Shura possessed in the dark night, and even his immature face can't hide the thick yin aura.

If Wen Bin hadn't sealed his bloodline two years ago, why would he have lost all his internal strength?

Why did he watch Taifu die but couldn't do anything, like a fish on a chopping board for others to slaughter!

Wen Bin was shocked by his powerful aura, but he heard a squirming voice sound.

"Rustle."

I saw Kochiyama trembling and crawling sneakily towards the depths of the forest, and the black blood on his body fell to the ground one by one.

Li Lu looked at the past coldly, his black eyes glowed with demonic and cruel light, and the whole person looked weird and murderous.

"Mt. Kochi."

The three words of indifference, word by word, with an extremely strong sense of oppression, made the rickety body shake fiercely.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince spares his life! Wei, Weichen really didn't know that your bloodline was so noble, Weichen really ......" Kochiyama couldn't stop trembling, and his eyes flashed a fierceness in the dark.

The thing he regrets the most is that he didn't cut down the grass and eradicate the roots in the first place, leaving such a big scourge!

Li Lu saw his calculation in his eyes, and slowly hooked his lips, and the dry black blood at the corners of his lips suddenly outlined a murderous arc.

"I really regret that I didn't have time to kill me, don't you?"

"It's a pity, it's late!"