Chapter Twenty-Six: The Millennial Dragon Spits Pearls
"Dare to kill my brother who has no regrets! I want you to be broken into thousands of pieces!"
At that moment, all the people of Xiangyun City heard Lan Buregret's cold roar. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Seeing that Lu Zheng was about to die, he was not in a hurry, and quickly retreated with a sword on the ground, while making a pen with his left hand and drawing talismans in the air.
The pen walks the dragon and snake, the lightning and thunder, and the rune paper appears out of thin air, and the demonic lines appear on the ground, depicting the ground, and forming a rune array.
The seven palaces of the Fu array point and the seven stars of the Big Dipper reflect the night sky.
Suddenly, seven stars appeared in the sky. The seven stars of light were magnificent, each turning into a fierce light, and it came straight to the ground formation.
Lan Buregret was shocked by what he saw in front of him, and his body was shocked, and the giant python under him suddenly stopped.
It turned out to be a powerful formation on the ground, and in a flash, the light turned into reality, and the giant python under Lan Buregret's body was nailed to the spot in an instant.
"Roar!"
The python was in pain and was covered in blood.
Lan Buregret was furious and shouted: "Demon man! Demon Law!"
Lu Zheng's face twitched, but the movements in his hands did not stop, he drew it again, and after the forbidden spirit talisman, he threw out a light talisman.
Suddenly, the formation was formed, like the sun covering the earth, and Lan Bu, whose essential attribute of the body was dark, immediately felt a pain in his eyes, and couldn't help but close his eyes.
Don't miss the opportunity.
Lu Zheng immediately jumped up, picked up a long sword, the sword was like a shock, it fell from mid-air, turned into hundreds of flames, and bloomed, surrounding Lan Buregret and the giant python under her, and pressed down rapidly.
This is a swordsmanship newly learned by Lu Zheng, burning in all directions, blessed by the flame attribute of the flowing fire sword, which is the most useful for dealing with ordinary opponents who cannot move temporarily.
"Ahh
"Roar!"
Lan did not regret screaming, and the giant python roared in pain.
Lu Zheng jumped up again, his sword fell, his moves changed, and in an instant, the wind surged, and the temperature plummeted.
Yun Zhongwei rubbed his arms on a roof in the distance, always feeling that there seemed to be something wrong with his apprentice's teaching, otherwise this apprentice's every move and style was far from the so-called Dao cultivation, and even a little like a demon cultivator.
Lu Zheng didn't know the strange ideas in the clouds, changed his tricks in the air, and was handy, and secretly recited the magic trick in his heart, closed his eyes slightly, and concentrated his soul.
His eyes opened in an instant, and he met Lan Buregret's expressionless face.
"Lu Zheng, I want you to die. Lan Buregret roared, his whole body trembled, the momentum of the nine-star spirit king could no longer be suppressed, and the powerful coercion was overwhelming, shocking people unable to move.
Lan did not regret flying up, throwing the knife out of his palm, his five fingers were bent, his claws broke through the air, and the whole person was like a beast out of the cage, and appeared on the top of Lu Zheng's head almost in the blink of an eye.
Before Lan Buregret waved his claws, he looked down, wanting to see how the opponent was crying and sobbing when he was dying, and his face was twisted.
The two looked at each other, but Lu Zheng's face was a little timid, on the contrary, his face was eager to try.
Lu Zheng is waiting for this moment!
said that it was too late and that time was fast, and Lu Zheng, who couldn't move, moved his mouth slightly, and silently spit out three words: "Heart needle." ”
The moon hook gradually became congested behind Lu Zheng's back, and his eyes were bleeding.
At the same time, a wave of thin light suddenly burst out from Lu Zheng's body.
Lan Buregret's eyes widened, and as soon as he was about to wave his five fingers, he felt that he encountered an invisible obstacle, as if his heart was unwilling to attack.
"I don't want to kill him?
Lan did not regret shouting in his heart, he couldn't attack and couldn't do it, and he was a step slower to dodge. At this moment, the dignified Nine-Star Spirit King could only lift the true qi of his body to resist the fragmented light that rushed to his whole body in the blink of an eye.
As soon as the light touched, it disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Lu Zheng hooked his lips, his body regained consciousness, and in a bounce, he swung his sword.
Heart Needle, one of the spiritual attack martial arts in the first part of the heart magic trick, draws the heart and soul for refining, blends the true qi of the heart, turns into tens of millions of fine needles, and directly hits the opponent's atrium. Once it contaminates the opponent's atrium, unless the opponent refines the original true qi within the Danzhu, it cannot be discharged, and it will be difficult for the opponent to cultivate in the future.
Lan Buregret felt his heart tighten, and the next second was ten thousand needles hitting his heart, wave after wave of unprecedented stinging pain like a flood of beasts hitting his heart. At that moment, Lan Buregret almost thought that his heart was about to explode.
At this time, Lu Zheng quickly swung a sword in front of him.
The few cultivators who rushed to watch when they heard the movement were dumbfounded, and they didn't want to believe that the person who was about to die under the sword in embarrassment could actually be the master of the treacherous sect, Lan Buregret!
Lan Bu regrets that she is famous and strong, and she has been the nine-star spirit king for half a year, and her opponent at the moment is only a monk nine-star.
The so-called monk, that is the most powerful among the cultivators!
Among the onlookers, there were those who saw from the beginning to the end, and they couldn't help but be amazed when they saw that Lu Zheng had a matchless formation in his hand, and he was extremely easy to use.
But more people can't believe it. The famous Lan Buregret was actually beaten by a monk?
Lu Zheng didn't believe it either, it wasn't that he wasn't confident, it was really intuition.
Sure enough, Lan Buregret Even though his heart was in severe pain and his senses were abnormal, he still had the power to fight back in the face of the fierce killing moves in front of him.
Lan Buregret raised his sleeves, and an object shot out of his sleeve, a black spire-shaped, like a spiritual weapon, growing in the wind, and rotating rapidly.
"Bell!"
A distant ringing bell came from inside the spire, and Lu Zheng suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, but the Flowing Fire Sword in his hand still gritted his teeth and swung it out instinctively.
"Bang!"
A loud muffled explosion exploded.
Lu Zheng didn't regret cutting Lan Buregret, he didn't know, he only knew that his waist and abdomen hurt, and he was kicked out by Lan Buregret when he followed him.
The back hit the city wall, making a huge muffled sound, the city wall is made of special material, and there is also the blessing of the formation, naturally there is no loss of half a point, but Lu Zheng's flesh and body are different.
Lu Zheng only felt that his eyes were dark, and sweetness gushed out of his throat. He didn't have to look at it, he also knew that his back must be bruised and swollen, and he had severe pain in his body, and he couldn't say that his lungs were also damaged.
Lu Zheng's vision was blurred, and he only vaguely saw a flash of red rushing by, and the light flashed in front of the red shadow, and immediately after, a hurricane that could crush human bones struck strongly.
The walls behind him trembled, and the hurricane hunted in front of him.
"Bell!"
The swords intersected, and the sparks that stirred up grazed Lu Zheng's cheeks.
He relied on his instinct to block the killing move in time, but the back force of this killing move was really too powerful.
Lu Zheng was hit by the huge pressure, and his body kept retreating. But behind him was the city wall.
Although the city wall is shaking, it is supported by its own formation, and it is impossible to damage it easily.
All of a sudden, Lu Zheng became a sandwich biscuit between the strong city wall and the blue long knife, and sooner or later he had to be crushed!
And Lan Buregret was determined to torture Lu Zheng fiercely, obviously there was a chance to kill the other party with one move, but she didn't, she wanted to catch the other party's cat and mouse, she wanted to watch the other party's bones and flesh fly little by little, and then watched Lu Zheng kneel down and cry bitterly.
Teased, despised
Lu Zheng was furious in his heart, and more blood gushed out of his throat. The long knife on his body and the city wall behind him together form a humiliating prison.
Thinking of the undignified captivity life like an animal in the Ghost Cry Prison, Lu Zheng's heart suddenly swelled with fire.
"Poof!"
The flames ignited, Lu Zheng gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and blood flowed from his fingertips.
The blood lingering in his nose reminded Lu Zheng of the tragedy of the anti-Cang faction, the blood flowing all over the ground, the senior brothers and sisters who lost their breath, and the head Duan Qiufeng who was dying but did not give up hope.
Lu Zheng held the inheritance ancient ring worn on the middle finger of his left hand.
At this moment, Lu Zheng felt that his mind was extremely clear, and his ambitions were extremely strong. He wants to become stronger! Use his strength to stand at the peak of the Lingwu Continent! No longer be bullied, no longer watch the tragic death of the people he cares about, he is the head of the anti-cang faction!
With the thought in his heart, Lu Zheng's body underwent amazing changes.
"Oh my God!"
Someone exclaimed, and the figure of the strange in the clouds stopped in mid-air in astonishment.
I saw a vision in the sky, the clouds opened and the moon was bright, the mist was steaming into a swimming dragon, the dragon plate was nine days, the breath was eternal, raising his head and roaring, and the roar shattered the mountains and rivers.
Suddenly, the dragon spit out two beads, shiny and shiny, one red and one white, the two beads met in the air, fierce battles and bombardments, comparable to each other, and immediately submerged into Lu Zheng's body below.
"It's a thousand-year-old dragon spitting pearls!"
Finally, someone shouted out in amazement.
Lu Zheng's body also changed, the red and white light was flourishing, and in an instant, the momentum was released, devastating, and the blue in front of him was instantly repelled, and behind Lu Zheng, the solid city wall that had stood for thousands of years shattered with a "click".