"Miss!"

Lu Zheng had the intention to pull Dugu Ant's clothes and leave quickly, but he didn't want a few old demons to give the two of them a chance to leave at all. In order to increase the grasp of snatching the Xuanjie Upper Grade Pill www.biquge.info, these fierce gods and evil people rushed over one by one licking their faces and calling for Dugu Ant Clothes.

Although it was to curry favor and ask for help, it was intentionally or unintentionally stopped on the way back of the two.

The two of them couldn't get out for a while, and they were thinking about how to teach Lu Zheng the lonely ant clothes of the bird seal, but they were unhappy at the moment, their brows frowned slightly, and a trace of cold air came out of their fingertips.

Those who know her well know that she is a sign that she is going to do something.

However, a few old demons were too greedy in their hearts, and they didn't notice it for a while.

At this time, a shout suddenly came from behind Lu Zheng: "Lu Zheng, if you want to know who killed Duan Qiufeng, follow me!"

Lu Zheng turned around, only to see Zhang Yunqing's clothes that were quickly evacuated,

With such an obvious provocation and trapping, Lu Zheng didn't want to pay attention to it, but as soon as he turned around, he was surprised to find that cracks suddenly appeared on the ground, and he and Dugu Antshang were instantly separated by several meters.

Someone shouted, "It's a crack in the ground!"

Lu Zheng couldn't guess in his heart, but he saw a fierce palm shadow flying from behind him, which was aimed at the back of Dugu Ant's clothes. Dugu Antshang himself didn't care about it at all, but he forgot that there was a caring Lu Zheng behind him.

Lu Zheng raised his sword and took it, but in an instant, he was shocked by the palm shadow for more than ten feet.

The ground crack intensified, and many Dao Demon powers who were calling for wind and rain outside the tomb to show their power were all crooked at this time, and they only dared to be weak in their whole bodies, and their cultivation was temporarily suppressed, and they could not help but fall to the ground in embarrassment, so they could only fight hard to grasp everything around them.

The cultivators who have experienced several rounds of such changes in the tomb have a lot of experience, but Lu Zheng and Dugu Antsheng, who had just retired from the main hall, had no experience at all.

Dugu Ant subconsciously clenched her fingertips, her fingertips were cold, and although the cold ice technique she had practiced since childhood was not supported by cultivation, she still conjured up an ice-blue long sword. The sword clicked into the ground, stopping her staggering and backward form.

Lu Zheng was not so lucky, he was just shocked by the palm shadow, and the next second he experienced the change of cultivation for a temporary seal, his figure still flew back in mid-air, and then he suddenly froze, and then he was suddenly oppressed by an invisible pressure, and fell to the ground with a snap.

The ground cracks continued, and cracks dozens of times larger than spider silk sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and suddenly appeared with a loud noise.

Lu Zheng landed on the ground head-on, and before he could get up, he was almost randomly swallowed by the cracks under him.

The rumbling and changing ground crack lasted for more than ten seconds, Lu Zheng then bumped and rolled, and the corner of his eye noticed that Dugu Ant was fine, and just put down a big stone in his heart, but saw a casserole-sized stone suddenly fly from the front, aiming at his forehead.

Lu Zheng secretly said that he was unlucky, and in a dangerous posture of tilting his head back with difficulty, he let the casserole boulder fly past his sideburns. At this time, his limbs were spread out, his face was up, and he stopped in three cracks in a large font.

The crack under his body suddenly and sharply closed, and the true qi in his body was also faintly returning, and the cultivator in the distance had a keen body and jumped up, and the first to recover picked up his sword and aimed it at the nearest enemy and slashed it.

"Ahh

Blood splattered and screams rang.

Time is unbearable, and Lu Zheng sighed with emotion. Before he could get up from the ground, Yang Ding, who had already caught a glimpse of the opportunity to rush over, raised his palm and aimed at his heavenly spirit to shoot it.

"Bang!"

The fierce confrontation sounded above Lu Zheng's head, and at the critical moment, Dugu Ant Xiang rushed over in time, repelled Yang Ding with one palm, and then rushed up, fighting with Yang Ding, who had eaten the gall of an ambitious leopard.

Dugu Ant Xiang had the intention of killing Yang Ding to prevent future troubles, and the more he fought with Yang Ding, the more fierce he became. Although Yang Ding's cultivation is worse than Dugu Ant's four-star, he is different from being cruel and deadly, so that Dugu Antshang can't win in a short time.

At the same time, Lu Zheng finally rolled over from the ground, and before he could make a decision, another light and shadow rushed over.

"Wow!"

The tooth-aching sound of swords slamming into each other sent sparks in the air.

Zhang Yunqing's face was hidden behind the sharp knife, full of hideousness and murderous intent.

Lu Zheng laughed angrily, this big one is a small one, and he really thinks that Lu Zheng is a soft persimmon, and anyone can pinch it.

Lu Zheng's heart was furious, and the more fierce his moves became. One move of the Water Breaking Sword has just been cut out, and the next move of Flame Burning has been cut out in half.

The long sword broke through the air, the momentum was like a shock, and the flames bloomed, retracted, and strangled.

Zhang Yunqing flipped the sharp knife in his hand, flipped his hand, swallowed a bottle of Pulse Breaking Pill, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and at all costs, his breath skyrocketed, and a knife cut through the flame sword net, straight into Lu Zheng's heart.

The road is narrow, and the narrow road meets. The loser dies, and the winner lives.

In an instant, Lu Zheng and Zhang Yunqing exchanged dozens of moves, and the moves were fatal and dazzling.

Another sword was drawn out quickly, Lu Zheng's eyes closed slightly, and when he opened it again, his pupils quickly turned into a sharp vertical slit.

"Heart needle!" The mouth was cold and vomited, the heart needle turned into shape, and the drizzle was all over the sky, and when Zhang Yunqing couldn't see it, it shot into his whole body quickly.

The heart needle melted into the body, and immediately swam, rushing to Zhang Yunqing's sea of knowledge and the atrium.

"Ahh

The violent heart-devouring pain made Zhang Yunqing scream miserably. It's even more unbearable for the head to swell and throb, as if it's about to explode.

Zhang Yunqing hugged his head and rolled to the ground, Lu Zheng sneered, raised his sword, and cut it down without hesitation.

At this moment, the hairs on Lu Zheng's back suddenly stood upside down, and his natural intuition made him temporarily change his moves, and instantly changed the sword of Zhang Yunqing, who was rolling to the ground, behind him.

"Bang!"

The sword body trembled, and the majestic power actually shook Lu Zheng away in an instant.

"Poof. ”

Lu Zheng spat out a mouthful of blood, and in his sight, there was the hideous and bloodthirsty face of the thousand withered old devils.

The Thousand Withered Old Demon moved extremely fast, and the strength of a four-star Martial Emperor exploded.

Lu Zheng's whole body was stiff, and the disparity in strength made people instinctively afraid and sluggish.

By the time Lu Zheng overcame that instinct, the Thousand Withered Old Demon himself had already swept in front of him.

This time, there was no chance for Lu Zheng to react quickly, let alone a chance for Lu Zheng to seize the opportunity when the IQ of the Thousand Withered Old Demon dropped offline.

The old demon had the intention to kill, and he lurked sincerely, and with one blow, he hit Lu Zheng's lungs hard, and with another palm, he smashed Lu Zheng's wrist.

The Flowing Fire Sword flew out, and was grabbed by Zhang Yunqing, who swept behind Lu Zheng, and immediately plunged into Lu Zheng's chest.

Lu Zheng's eyes widened, and at that moment it seemed that time had stopped, and faintly, he seemed to hear the exclamation of Dugu Ant.

The body slammed to the ground like broken cotton wool, and the moment it landed, it seemed to hit some hard bulge.

The bulge suddenly became concave and soft, and some smoke slowly rose from behind Lu Zheng, and the whole space began to emit a rich fragrance.

Then, Lu Zheng's eyes went black and he didn't know anything.