Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Lord of the Sun

When the haze in the sky dissipated, the disciples of the four major sects and the people of the Liyang family finally saw hope.

Liyang City was already devastated at this time, and there were still black figures everywhere, killing wantonly, but all those monsters had disappeared.

Lu Qingxuan and the bald man confronted each other.

The two have been fighting for thousands of rounds.

Watching the black above his head disappear, Lu Qingxuan smiled.

"Your great array has been broken."

The shadow touched his bald head, still with a confident smile on his face.

"It's too late."

A punch was punched, with a strong concussive meaning, and above the fist, there was also a blue ghostly light, which obviously contained severe poison.

Bang!

The two sides retreated a few steps again, and it was another evenly matched scene.

Lu Qingxuan's expression was meaningful.

"Do you think what you see is the full strength of the Liyang family?"

The shadow suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

And Lu Qingxuan's strength skyrocketed at this moment, nine beads disappeared, and a life wheel engraved with flames appeared behind him.

"Wheel Realm, you have reached the Wheel Realm."

The bald man was still calm.

The wheel of life behind Lu Qingxuan emitted monstrous flames, and dark red flowers appeared.

The flowers are red like blood, dripping not blood, but drops of flame.

"The secret method of leaving the sun, the gale Qionghua."

Countless blood-dripping flowers flew towards the shadow.

On the face of the ghost, the runes appeared, and behind him, a huge black life wheel appeared, carved on it, a pitch-black grimace.

"It's a pity that you're not the only one hiding your strength."

"Dark arts, return to the soul."

Countless grimaces rushed towards the flaming flowers with terrible laughter.

Red and black light filled the entire heaven and earth, and the attacks of the two powerhouses directly annihilated everything around them into nothingness.

The flames are rolling, and the shadows are heavy.

Lu Qingxuan's pupils shrank slightly, this was another evenly matched attack.

The shadow laughed heartily.

"Happy, this battle is really happy!"

He deceived himself again and used his powerful strength to fight with Lu Qingxuan.

He seems to be very fond of using his own body, but instead abandons the attack of the secret method.

Lu Qingxuan secretly complained, the other party's attack gave him no time to condense the secret method, but the physical attack was his weakness.

Hit by the shadow, he stepped back, and deep cracks appeared at his feet.

"Fight!"

Lu Qingxuan grabbed his life wheel and pressed it on his chest, and the red armor instantly appeared on his body.

A dark red spear stabbed into the Shadow's fist with spiral force.

The fist and the tip of the spear collided in an instant, and this time, the shadow was knocked straight out.

"The snatch of the flames, piercing the sky."

The dark red spear instantly rose with cyan flames, and the temperature around it rose rapidly, and the tip of the spear was a little cyan, directly piercing the space and stabbing at the throat of the phantom.

Not to be outdone, the ghost behind him stretched out countless black threads and stabbed directly into his skull.

The Shadow's body doubled in size, and he slammed his head into the tip of the spear.

A scorched mark appeared on his forehead, but the spear bent under the impact.

Lu Qingxuan slapped the body of the spear with his right hand, the body of the spear trembled sharply, and nine ripples rushed towards the shadow.

"Flame Spear, Nine Shocks in Space."

The shocks of the first three realms came, shaking the shadow back again.

And the tremors of the fourth to sixth realms struck again, and the air made a concussive sound, and this attack was twice as powerful as the previous attack.

The Shadow's right hand was covered in black scales, and it slammed into the spear again.

But when his fist and the tip of the spear collided together, the last three waves of shocks came, directly shattering the scales on his arms and throwing him out again.

Lu Qingxuan gasped for breath, and forcibly shaking the other party back also consumed a lot of his spiritual power.

Behind him, the red flames of the wheel of life became a little dimmed.

With a wave of his right hand, the flames directly covered the Shadow's life wheel.

Grimace let out a scream.

Lu Qingxuan: This is a quick decision.

However, his heart was not calm, and there was always a faint sense of danger.

"Interesting, interesting."

The grimace was burned by the flames, but the shadow still let out a laugh, as if the burning of the wheel of life had no effect on him.

"You are worthy of being the head of the Liyang family, I think, with your strength, looking at the entire Baizang family, it is also a good strength!"

Lu Qingxuan's pupils shrank slightly.

The shadow Shi Shiran walked out of the darkness.

"I've had enough, and this time, I'll give you a big gift."

The shadow smiled grimly, slapped his palm on the ground, and a large black hole appeared.

The two coffins slowly rose from the black hole.

A palm shook the coffin open, revealing the two people inside.

When Lu Qingxuan saw those two people, his face suddenly showed anger.

"Phantom, you're looking for death!"

Because, the person in the coffin was none other than the first and second generations of the Liyang family head.

The former master of Liyang has single-handedly brought the entire Liyang family to today's height, and he is also the two most amazing geniuses in the history of the Liyang family.

Two black runes appeared in Phantom's hand, and he slapped them directly on the backs.

A powerful aura emanated, and the two people walked out slowly, and in their pupils, there was the appearance of the rune.

"Dark arts, conjuring."

Behind the two people, two life wheels, one red and one green, appeared, and they were both powerhouses in the Wheel Turning Realm.

Lu Qingxuan clenched the spear in his hand tightly, and he wanted to tear the shadow to pieces.

But the two figures in front of him were like two mountains, blocking in front of him.

The first generation of the head of the Liyang family, Lu Taosheng!

The second-generation head of the Liyang family, Lu Yun is extinguished!

The two geniuses he once admired the most were now his most formidable and intractable enemies.

The Phantom clasped his hands over his shoulders and watched it all playfully.

"Lu Qingxuan, how are you going to deal with your former ancestors!"

Lu Taosheng waved his hands, and the entire ground instantly turned into a sea of flames, and waves of flames appeared, as if they were about to burn the entire space.

Lu Yunzhi is finger click, and cyan clouds appeared in the sky, and under the clouds, there were small cyan tornadoes.

"Taosheng Secret Technique, Sea of Flames."

"The clouds disappear fingering, the wind and the clouds are whirling."

Lu Qingxuan looked at all this bitterly, this was the strongest secret method of the two generations of the Liyang family, they were all created by themselves, and they couldn't even learn one of them by themselves.

Just as he was stunned, the monstrous flames and cyan winds had instantly enveloped the space around him.

With just one attack, Lu Qingxuan fell into a life-and-death crisis!