Chapter 144: The Desolate Sacred Tome vs. the Demon Spirit

After doing this, Lu Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his gaze swept towards Yao Yuan and the others. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Tuo Lei's body fell straight down, blood kept pouring out, and when he fell heavily to the ground, his body was already lifeless.

Yao Yuan and the others in the distance looked at the tractor who was already lifeless, but they didn't react for a while.

"You actually killed Su Lei? You completely angered me, I wrote down this account. ”

Yao Yuan's face twitched, and there was a trace of vibration in his eyes that gradually turned red, because Lu Yan's attack was extremely fast before, even the two of them were unable to detect the golden wheel that pierced the throat of the thunder.

The face of the wonderful pen has become extremely dignified at this moment, and in addition to that dignified, there is a little uneasiness.

His strength is similar to that of Tuo Lei, if Lu Yan can kill Tuo Lei, that means he also has the ability to kill him.

"This guy has reached this kind of strength now, which is really not to be underestimated. ”

Miaobi's face trembled, he looked at the dragon arm in the distance, and then carried a huge black tree upside down, the young man with a smile on his young face, there was a trace of retreat in his heart, for some reason, he always felt a kind of uneasiness haunting his heart.

"Hehe, it's just self-inflicted. ”

Lu Yan smiled at Yao Yuan, whose eyes were red, and said casually, he was not a good person.

If these people don't come to provoke him, it's fine, but since they have been forced to this point, he naturally can't be stupid enough to have good intentions, and it will definitely be a fatal move to attack when he has the opportunity.

Hearing Lu Yan's words, the gloomy color in Yao Yuan's eyes suddenly became rich, and he stared at Lu Yan deadly.

Then he took a deep breath, and his face calmed down, but under that calm, Lu Yan could feel a tyrannical killing intent like a volcano about to erupt.

"Boy, from the beginning, I underestimated you, it was my fault, otherwise I wouldn't have lost as much as I am now. ”

Yao Yuan's voice was gloomy and gloomy, not angry, but it had a chilling resentment and gloom.

Lu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, but his palm slowly grasped the black ancient tree, and his heart gradually became vigilant.

He could perceive that a fluctuation that even he had some palpitations in his heart was surging from within the chalk of Yao Yuan's body.

"However, this is the end of the game, and I'm already feeling a little tired. ”

Yao Yuan stepped out slowly with an expressionless face, and the wonderful pen behind him looked at his back, but the face changed slightly, and then he no longer stepped forward, but retreated.

At the same time, the members of the Demon Spirit Gang also quickly regressed with solemn faces, far away from that Yao.

Yao Yuan didn't pay attention to the retreating crowd, his eyes were just gloomy locked on Lu Yan.

Then, his face lifted an almost cruel arc, his hands were folded, and the lightning transformation made a strange mark of the debut.

And with the change of Yao Yuan's handprint, the spiritual power of heaven and earth around him actually began to fluctuate, a suffocating fluctuation, slowly spreading out.

"Lu Yan, next, I'll let you see the top spiritual skills of the Demon Spirit Gang. ”

The cruel color on the corner of Yao Yuan's lips became more and more intense, and in the next moment, a low cheer suddenly came out of his mouth: "Ground-level high-level spiritual skill, demon spirit curse!"

The majestic spiritual power, which was almost violent, suddenly swept away from within Yao Yuan's body at the moment when his shout fell.

And under the sweep of that spiritual power, Yao Yuan's body actually swelled up gradually, the muscles all over his body squirmed, and the green tendons stretched out like a small snake.

The sound as if his muscles were being torn came out harshly, and some pain appeared on Yao Yuan's face, but more of that cruelty.

He seemed to be able to see the scene where Lu Yan would be torn apart one by one.

And as Yao Yuan's body expanded, black lines began to emerge from the surface of his body.

Those lines seemed to be some ancient runes, and these runes seemed to grow out of his skin, and they looked extremely strange from a distance.

In just a few breaths, Yao Yuan's body had expanded by two times, and he looked like a small giant.

The black runes all over his body, coupled with the red eyes, made that Yao Yuan like a wild man from an ancient wilderness, full of violence and ferocity.

Yao Yuan's face covered with incantations showed a hideous smile at Lu Yan, and then he stepped forward violently.

And his body shape is a strange disappearance, and the speed is completely different from his body shape.

Lu Yan's pupils, in the moment when Yao Yuan disappeared, suddenly contracted.

Immediately turned around, the dragon palm grabbed the immortal ancient tree, and smashed it into a space behind him.

The void cracked, and a fist filled with black runes directly was a living tearing space, and a punch slammed into the black ancient tree, and the terrifying power poured out madly.

The hurricane of power swept away, and Lu Yan's figure flew out directly upside down, and the palm holding the root of the ancient tree of Tiansong was constantly trembling, and the silver light on it was also constantly flickering, dissolving that terrifying power.

After casting the so-called "Demon Spirit Curse", Yao Yuan's strength was obviously increased by about thirty percent, and that kind of power, even Lu Yan was shocked.

"Spell Seal!"

A punch blasted Lu Yan, and Yao Yuan's face was even more sinister, and his hands conjured a strange seal, and then directly formed a fist mark, and a punch blasted out.

The monstrous spiritual power was frantically condensed, and finally turned into a fist mark like a substance, roaring through the sky, and shrouded in the head towards Lu Yan.

Lu Yan looked at the fist mark that came with terrifying fluctuations, his face was also extremely solemn, and between the rapid changes of the handprint, the gray cloud began to condense, and the huge barren giant was summoned out again.

The barren giant's huge palm shook down fiercely, and the monstrous gray light surged, and finally slapped on the huge fist print.

The violent fluctuations swept away, and Lu Yan's body retreated violently, and then swept out, falling directly to the giant's head.

Then he slowly sat down cross-legged, and as soon as he bit his fingertips, blood seeping out.

Finally, the bloodied finger landed on the giant's closed eyes.

"Since you want to go shopping, then I'll accompany you to the end and see who can have the last laugh. ”

The blood scarlet spread out from the giant eye, like a blood web, and it looked extremely weird.

Lu Yan lowered his head, looking at Yao Yuan, who was shrouded in violent fluctuations below, and his gentle tone was also full of ruthlessness, and in an instant, his handprints suddenly changed.

The sky immediately darkened, and the cloudy thunderclouds gradually condensed, with a tendency to fall.

The color of the thunderclouds gradually became deeper, and the full-grained thunder condensed and shimmered with dazzling light.

The giant and the thunder shook and echoed each other, ready to launch a deadly attack at any moment, all waiting for Yao Yuan's next move.

Performing two types of desolate holy scriptures in a row, although it was not very difficult for Lu Yan, the consumption of spiritual power in his body was very large.

The palm of his hand clenched unconsciously, if he couldn't deal with Yao Yuan, then he could only use the third form as well.

However, for the last form of the Desolate Holy Scripture, with Lu Yan's current strength, it was still a little reluctant.

If you don't grasp it well, not only will you not be able to deal with Yao Yuan, but you may also be counterattacked.

His eyes flickered slightly, and Lu Yan's eyes looking at Yao Yuan became different.

Lu Yan always had a feeling in his heart, but he couldn't express it in words, and for some reason he suddenly felt a sense of relaxation.

The darkness between heaven and earth has reached a certain point, and it can be said that it has reached the point where you can't see your five fingers, and you can't talk about it.

His eyes instantly became fierce, and the momentum revealed in Lu Yan's body changed, which could be said to be a fraction of a millimeter different from before.

Looking at the sky above his head, when Lu Yan's handprint changed, the thunder was about to fall......