Chapter 133: Escape

The five phantoms that appeared in an instant, plus Lu Zheng himself, the six figures were exactly the same whether they were in shape or breath, whether they looked left or right. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Master Li's movements froze, and his expression was a little stiff, but it was only a blink of an eye.

There are six Lu Zheng in front of him, and he can't tell who is true and who is fake, so he can kill them all.

"Die!"

The heart is demonic, the desire to kill is tyrannical and rushes to the brain, Li Zhangmen roared, only by his body, according to instinct, the long sword is like a shock, the body is like a swimming dragon, flying and jumping, his figure is like a flash, and in the blink of an eye, he stabbed the three Lu Zheng with a sword, and the three Lu Zheng who were pierced turned into smoke and dissipated without even screaming.

Immediately afterwards, Master Li's next sword swung out, and with a flash of white light, he slashed two more.

"Hahahaha!

It is generally easy to chop melons and vegetables, and the head of Li opened his mouth and sneered happily, his eyes were red, and without waiting for confirmation, he flew disdainfully past the two phantoms that he thought were about to disappear, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the last Lu Zheng.

"Die!"

With a loud shout, the long sword in the hand of Master Li swung out again, cutting off Lu Zheng, who was at a loss with a panicked face holding the remnant sword in front of him.

Xu is killing too smoothly, Master Li was a little surprised, and immediately took it for granted, after all, there was a full four-star difference between Lu Zheng and him.

"It's a pity that I didn't let him spit out the strange beast recipe, tsk. ”

"Poof. ”

Just when Master Li proudly collected his sword, Lu Zheng's body, which was cut off by the waist, swelled rapidly, and finally exploded with a pop and disappeared into smoke.

Master Li's eyes widened, the red light flashed in his eyes, his whole body stiffened, and he immediately realized something, and wanted to turn back, but he felt that his vest was cold, and a sharp stinging pain spread all over his body in an instant. He turned around in disbelief, and saw Lu Zheng, who was constantly bleeding from his neck, sneering fiercely, carrying his broken Flowing Fire Sword, and stabbing him in the back of the heart.

The tip of the sword pierced the chest from the vest and hit the heart.

"Bang, bang, bang. ”

The beating sound of the heart was infinitely amplified, and in the shock and fear of Master Li, the demons in his heart retreated, and his reason returned, and at the same time, the sound of his heart breaking was like thunder, like in his ears.

"Gollum. ”

Master Li grabbed it with both hands, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground, but he didn't care about it, he just wanted to pinch Lu Zheng to death with his bare hands, and he opened his mouth to roar, but he could only spit out a mouthful of blood foam with one mouth.

"You...... Grunt...... You ......"

Cultivators and cultivators are also cultivated by mortals, as long as they are not at the holy level, the essence is still a mortal, and if they are stabbed in the heart by a sharp weapon, they will not be able to live.

Lu Zheng took the initiative to take a step forward, and with a twist of his wrist, the tip of the sword that pierced Master Li's heart rotated, and as Lu Zheng pulled out the sword, the heart that was about to be broken into two was also picked out.

No one has seen his heart while he is alive, and if he does, it means that this person is not far from death.

With a "poof", Lu Zheng didn't give the other party room to resist, and as soon as he shook his fingers, he completely crushed the tattered heart inserted in the tip of the sword.

"Bang. ”

A corpse with a large hole in its chest fell with a muffled thud.

In the end, Master Li did not finish his last words, his eyes widened angrily, and he fell to the ground with a bang, not blinking. And before he died, he didn't even touch a corner of Lu Zheng's clothes.

Killing a two-star emperor rank was so easy, Lu Zheng himself couldn't believe it. I can't believe that the end of an emperor-level master is just such a bleak ending.

Cultivators in the rivers and lakes, there are many king-level masters like dogs, but the emperor-level masters are also fateful, if they don't reach the holy level, they can't become legends, let alone get out of the flesh and body.

For a while, Lu Zheng felt a lot of emotion, and he was even more determined to become stronger.

"Ahem!"

Lu Zheng moved, and before he could lift half of his foot, he was already coughing constantly, and a cough was a mouthful of blood foam, and the broken visceral slag in the blood foam was very conspicuous.

A burst of dizziness hit, Lu Zheng only felt that his body was like cotton in an instant, he couldn't find the center of gravity, he couldn't put it down, he just fell down, and his breathing began to be intermittent.

Li Zhangmen was defeated and died, the ever-changing fierce battle ended, as soon as the spirit relaxed, the severe pain and fatigue of physical overload hit one by one, and as soon as Lu Zheng's footsteps deviated, the person was about to fall.

"Be careful!"

But at this moment, two shouts, and a "boom" sound broke the air, bursting in the ears.

Lu Zheng's senses became extremely dull, and he watched Lin Yuangui, who was holding the Evil Nine Dragon Knife, suddenly appear, and slashed at him with a hideous and evil appearance.

True Qi was exhausted, excessive blood loss, dizziness, illusions, summoning techniques, and thousands of sword intents were all ineffective, and Lu Zheng could only look at it.

As if foreseeing the separation of Lu Zheng's corpse in the next second, Lin Yuangui couldn't hide his smile, summoned the evil resentful spirit in the Nine Dragons Knife, and waved it towards Lu Zheng's head in an instant.

Lu Zheng reflexively raised his right arm that was holding the broken sword, and the broken Flowing Fire Sword immediately made a "Zizi" piercing sound, and the Nine Dragons Sword was domineering, and as soon as it came into contact with the sword body of the Flowing Fire Sword, it corroded most of the broken sword body.

Lu Zheng didn't have time to feel distressed, his arm hurt, the "buzzing" ghost cry blinded his ears, and the black miasma covered his eyes, only the perception still existed, the inexplicable yin qi corrupted the bones, and ten thousand arrows pierced the heart, and the pain was unbearable.

"Lu Zheng!"

At this moment, a familiar and unfamiliar shout sounded, Lu Zheng was still in the dark, and he felt that the wind in his ears swept away, and his skin was tingling, and then the darkness in front of him broke through, and the five senses were clear, and what he saw was the demon cultivator Bai Feifei, who had disappeared for a long time.

Bai Feifei, who had a hippie smile on his face, was like a divine soldier descending from the sky, and he didn't see how he moved, let alone how he was solemn, only a tail slowly swept out, seemingly casual, but in the blink of an eye, the tail rose against the storm, and in an instant, the evil Nine Dragon Knife was shaken open. And he himself turned out to be intact.

At that moment, Lu Zheng suddenly discovered that this long-tailed teasing demon cultivator actually had another side that he didn't know.

At that time, Wu Qinghe and Xiang Yu, the junior brothers who had been following Bai Feifei and had no sense of existence, one person and one palm, each carrying ice and fire, collided in mid-air, intertwined into a net, and covered Lin Yuangui with his head, and the two demons pulled back violently, and Lin Yuangui immediately flew back with the evil Nine Dragon Knife that swung away, crashing into the stone wall.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bai Feifei grabbed Lu Zheng's arm, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, and in Lu Zheng's ears, Bai Feifei's joyful shout sounded: "The thing is in hand, go!"

Lu Zheng's figure had just disappeared, and Wu Qinghe and Xiang Yu, who were dragging Lin Yuangui and the Nine Dragon Knife, each breathed a breath of white air, and the white air blew into the air, disappearing in the blink of an eye, and Wu Xiang and the two demons disappeared with him.

Lin Yuangui was so angry that he vomited blood, and when he turned his head suddenly, Dugu Ant Clothes and Lan Buregret had already disappeared.