Chapter 460: Death
readx;? Looking at the doppelganger who was connected with his heart, Yang Ling sighed secretly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
If it weren't for the abnormal change in the Yuan Infant in his body, then it would be effortless to kill a powerhouse like Lu Cang in the early stage of the Yuan Fusion Realm.
However, no matter what you say, he is only in the early stage of the Rongyuan Realm at this time.
Moreover, not only was he cultivating a median-level spiritual cultivation method, but Lu Cang was also the same, so it was not easy for each other to solve each other's problems in a short period of time.
However, for Yang Ling, his peak state is when he fights with his clone.
Since they want to fight against the entire Lu clan, it is understandable for the main body and the clone to attack together, and they will not be ridiculed.
But Yang Ling still had some regrets in his heart, after all, he still couldn't kill Lu Cang with the strength of one person.
On the other hand, the other party, after receiving the help of the blood runes of the clansmen, became even more energetic, his eyes were blazing, and countless rays of light like substance were shining.
The killing machine is like a storm crashing on the shore, layer upon layer, wave after wave.
"Kill my people, let you die today without a place to be buried!" Lu Cang's beard danced, almost crazy.
Yang Ling sneered, he had a strong confidence in himself, if the main clones attacked together, these enemies on the opposite side were destined to have no room for defense.
Laugh at~
In the middle of the trend, Yang Ling disappeared in place, and Wan Shijue was exerted to the extreme, except for a few people, the rest could only see two shadows flashing in front of their eyes, flickering and flickering, and they couldn't capture his true footprints at all.
In the blink of an eye, there were already strong men of the Lu clan who were torn apart, fell in a pool of blood and convulsed, and finally died with hatred.
Lu Cang's face was gloomy, and he roared loudly, shouting: "Sword master world!"
He is extremely good at swordsmanship, and has practiced to the realm of supernatural perfection.
Even itself is about to turn into a peerless sword that kills people without shedding blood.
I saw that white flowers suddenly bloomed in the void space, the flowers were clear and beautiful, spotless, and each small flower contained a small sword, which looked extremely exquisite, containing infinite sword intent and killing intent.
They fell from a high altitude, and the space trembled everywhere they passed, and even Yang Ling's fast and unparalleled body was affected, although the speed did not decrease much, but the figure was strangely clear.
Bang bang bang~
Suddenly, the flowers exploded, and countless sword shadows stood in the sky, all of them exuding three-color light, beautiful, like a treasure, which made people want to hold it in their hands and treasure it carefully.
It's just that the fierce qi machine always reminds everyone that many sword shadows will die when they touch it.
Yang Ling frowned, the main body punched out, and a phantom figure of the Buddha appeared behind him, looking kind and kind, but there was no ambiguity in killing people.
The Buddhas chanted sutras, and the earth-shattering Zen words sounded in the void, and the sound was mighty, which seemed to be able to cleanse people's souls, so that many people were relaxed after hearing it, and there was an illusion that they wanted to immediately put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground.
The golden fist shadow came out of the air, and the momentum was compelling, and it seemed that even the whole world was in this punch.
The Great Sun Buddha Seal is an extremely powerful supernatural method, full of masculinity, and before it can be fully displayed, this area begins to turmoil, and the sword shadow in the sky is shattered.
At this time, the huge fist shadow smashed directly into the enemy's head, wanting to kill Lu Cang here.
Obviously, the latter also sensed a great threat, his eyes were aggressive, and his tongue trembled.
I saw that those collapsed sword shadows actually began to recondense and instantly turned into a three-color lightsaber.
Although this sword is not substantial, it is still extraordinary, and the strange power it contains is enough to send fear into the hearts of most enemies.
The tricolor lightsaber slashed down in the air, striking straight and straight against the golden fist shadow.
In an instant, a violent explosion centered on the two and swept away in all directions.
At the same time, the earth cracked, and the mixed energy turned into multiple wind blades, flying out uncontrollably.
In an instant, a miserable scream sounded, and many people of the Lu clan who had not yet had time to evacuate were affected, and finally ended up in a situation where they were either killed or injured.
Lu Cang's complexion changed drastically, and he couldn't care about the casualties of his clan at this time, because when the three-color giant sword and the golden fist shadow collapsed one after another, a figure suddenly appeared behind him.
It was Yang Ling's clone who attacked and killed, and his injuries had not yet healed, so he hid his whereabouts and kept wandering outside the killing field, until he suddenly appeared at this time when he was in chaos.
He held a long sword in his hand, which was a treasure obtained from the mysterious ancient world, containing special powers, and an extremely obscure aura, which was very suitable for killers.
Lu Cang had already focused most of his attention on the huge golden fist shadow in front of him, and when Yang Ling's clone appeared, he couldn't dodge it for a while, and his waist was pierced, and blood flowed down, staining his clothes red, and spilling on the ground.
He snorted, the anger in his chest uncontrollable.
Lu Cang knew that this battle was won, as long as he could guarantee that he would not die, it was enough.
He was most worried that Yang Ling's main body would contain him, and the clone would go on a killing spree.
However, judging from the current situation, things are not so bad, and it seems that the young man in front of him is not so murderous.
Lu Cang breathed a sigh of relief, he had secretly told the other clan elders before that once he was at a disadvantage, then he had to lead his clan to flee from this place, the farther away the better.
Staying in the green mountains is not afraid of no firewood, as long as you can survive, you will have the hope of making a comeback.
Lu Cang felt that even if he was really defeated by Yang Ling, it would be difficult for the other party to kill him, and he was confident that he could escape from this place through the secret method.
However, will the result really develop in the direction he imagined, Yang Ling, who is an enemy, does not think so.
Because until this time, he was only a little punch and kick, and he didn't go all out at all.
originally wanted to kill Lu Cang Thunder, but he didn't expect the other party to have great luck and was saved by his ancestors in the dark.
Now that things have been like this, Yang Ling is no longer impatient, but decides to smash his iron fist on Lu Cang's body and seriously enjoy the feeling of hand-to-hand combat.
He didn't plan to let the rest of the Lu clan go like this, but he wasn't in a hurry to do it now, as long as they didn't leave Tongtian City, after all, if the Heavenly Barbarian Department wanted to grow, it would have to go through wind and rain, how could it be done if there was no strong opponent.
If the Lu clan knew what Yang Ling was thinking, they would definitely be very angry.
How could everyone have thought that the descendants of the dignified royal family would become the whetstones of others.
Yang Ling's doppelganger disappeared in a flash, and when he reappeared, he had already come to Yi Ziqi and the others.
The long sword in his hand swept out, and those Lu clan powerhouses who were struggling to attack the blood lotus were killed one after another, and they died in a tragic state, unable to look at them at all.
Lu Cang was furious, and urged the Yuan Force to the extreme, and a dazzling light bloomed outside his body, as if it had turned into a luminous body, which made people dare not look at it directly.
Airplanes~
After a light drink, the rune on his forehead condensed by the blood talisman of the clan suddenly fluttered out, and then he slapped it on the long sword, slashing towards Yang Ling.
At the same time, Lu Cang let out a low shout, and a shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, the shadow was rapidly expanding and becoming extremely clear.
Looking closely, it turned out to be an abyss shadow, although it was not a real abyss, the yin aura that could come out of it was still terrifying.
Yang Ling frowned, and the sound of a ghost crying and howling sounded in his ears, extremely miserable and full of chills.
Suddenly, a large hand reached out from the shadows of the abyss and grabbed at him.
This scene was extremely shocking, which caught Yang Ling a little off guard.
He didn't expect that the other party would actually cultivate this kind of yin poison technique, if his guess was correct, it should be a kind of mutilated magic method.
The most strange thing is that although the big hand came from in front of him, it seemed to be everywhere, which made Yang Ling feel terrified, and he felt that there was no way to retreat, and there was no escape.
At the same time, Lu Cang's long sword with blood-colored runes had already reached a foot in front of him.
The smell of blood came to his face, and he was sick to smell it.
That Sen Sen's killing machine turned into substance, even if Yang Ling cast the Vajra Method, the feeling of severe pain still spread throughout his body.
I saw that his face was cold, and with a long roar, the coffin burst out, and the momentum was earth-shattering.
You must know that each coffin is composed of the tree of life, all exude rich vitality, and are the nemesis of all gloomy air.
At this moment, there seemed to be a piercing scream from the shadow of the abyss in front of Lu Cang, and even the big hand quickly retracted.
Yang Ling snorted coldly, and immediately manipulated the large array, causing this area to rise and fall, releasing a thousand rays of light.
In an instant, the big hand from the shadow of the abyss was crushed by the power of the great array, turning into a breath full of resentment floating in the air.
At the same time, Yang Ling cast the Blood Moon True Lotus Sutra, and a blood-colored lotus flower rose up, blocking Lu Cang's long sword like a shield, making a crisp sound.
Suddenly, the naked child who had been stumbling on the lotus platform trembled slightly, and a ray of light as thin as a gossamer erupted from its mouth, entangled the long sword.
I saw that the blood-colored rune that was stained on the blade of the sword and exuded a strange aura gradually disappeared, and finally disappeared completely.
At the same time, the blood-colored lotus flower also burst open after resisting enough impact, dissipating into a rain of light.
Yang Ling sneered, the other party was already trapped in the coffin array, that is, the fish on the chopping board, and it could only be slaughtered.
Lu Cang roared angrily, and struggled forward with the long sword in his hand.
Seeing that Yang Ling was close in front of him, the distance between the two of them had remained the same.
Suddenly, he smiled grimly, and the long sword in his hand suddenly exploded, and even the arm holding the sword turned into a blood mist.
This scene was too abrupt for Yang Ling to be caught off guard, and by the time he reacted, the blood mist in the sky had condensed into a blood sword with strange patterns, coming towards his forehead.
In an instant, he felt a great threat, his expression was extremely solemn, and the coffin array was urged to the extreme, releasing an astonishing coercion, as if he wanted to completely imprison the space here.
However, the blood sword seemed to be traveling through the different dimensions, and it was not affected at all, and it was only three inches away from him.
At this moment, it is extremely dangerous.
Yang Ling shouted angrily, and the killing technique was immediately cast, only to see his forehead glow, and a small blood-colored killing word appeared there, releasing a bewitching brilliance.
Bang~
Between the lightning and flint, the blood sword and the killing word have encountered, both of them are extremely strong, but the killing word trick is obviously slightly better, and the blood sword is immediately repulsed.
The killing word mystery was in hot pursuit, attached to the blood sword, and wiped it out in the blink of an eye.
Yang Ling was furious, but he didn't expect that the momentary contempt almost caused him to capsize in the gutter and fall here.
At this moment, his doppelganger reappeared, carrying a monstrous anger towards Lu Cang.
The moment the blood sword disappeared, Lu Cang knew that the general trend was gone, his face was gray, and he immediately bit the tip of his tongue, and he was about to use his essence blood to use the secret technique to escape.
However, Yang Ling was obviously on guard, and suddenly shouted loudly, his voice was like thunder, containing the mysteries of the Qingyin Recipe and the Imperial Divine Formula, which made Lu Cang, who was already restless, instantly fall into confusion.
Although it was only for a very short time, it still put him in a desperate situation.
Burst~
I saw a splash of blood, and his chest was pierced by a long sword, and even his heart was shattered.
At this moment, those people of the Lu clan who had not yet left this place all stood on the spot, their faces full of shock and disbelief.
In their hearts, that strong belief collapsed in an instant.
"Ancestor, he ...... He ...... "Someone trembled and muttered to himself.