Chapter 197: Copying

Copying the Purple Stripe Dao Method?

Even Chiyun Lao Dao was stunned for a moment, and then stared at Han Rulong thoughtfully.

Chu Yun shook his head, among the younger generation, he knew better than anyone how powerful the Purple Pattern Dao Method was.

Elder Chiyun had never fully comprehended the Purple Pattern Dao Method, let alone the other elders.

They had learned a little bit at most, but they secretly demonstrated it to other disciples without understanding it themselves?

This is simply an act of sending to death.

"It's so strong. ”

"It is worthy of Senior Brother Han, if he had been born a few years earlier, he might have been able to compete with Senior Brother Chu Yun. ”

"The Purple Pattern Dao Method is the highest secret technique of my Purple Pattern Sect, even Senior Brother Chu Yun doesn't dare to try it easily, Senior Brother Han Rulong is actually copying it?"

Many disciples were full of shock, and they were all praising Han Rulong.

However.

Between Liu Yu's eyebrows, a dignified color appeared.

Could it be that Han Rulong has a backer?

If that's the case, he'll have to think carefully about whether he's trying to win it over.

"Copy?"

Lu Chen sneered.

Holding the Purple Blood Demon Slayer Knife in his hand, he stepped out in one step, and suddenly it was like a giant god descending into the world, and the majestic aura emanating from his body made people tremble.

The entire sky also froze in an instant because of his actions.

All eyes are on this fight.

Airplanes!

Han Rulong's palm kept waving, and there were more and more runes in the void, and in the blink of an eye, they were densely packed, and these runes were connected to each other, releasing a terrifying coercion.

Looked at.

Han Rulong became more and more confident.

Even though the warning that the elder had given him came to mind, he must not copy the Purple Pattern Dao Method at will unless he had to do so.

But he simply ignored it.

"I'm talented, I'm in control. ”

He thought he could succeed in copying.

Seeing Lu Chen's contemptuous eyes, Han Rulong sneered again and again, "Even if it's just copying, it's not something you can resist." ”

The reason why he wanted to copy the Purple Pattern Dao Method to end Lu Chen's life was also because he had many ideas.

First, if you successfully copy the Purple Pattern Dao Method, you will inevitably be able to enter the attention of the high-level of the Purple Pattern Sect, so as to get more resources to tilt.

Second, Lu Chen is the Holy Son after all, and if he kills him as an ordinary disciple, it will inevitably lead to some unnecessary war of words.

Therefore, with his absolute strength, he left an infinite shock on people.

As long as he can succeed, even if he is an old man, he has nothing to say.

He looked around, a grim smile on his face.

Obviously, his purpose was achieved.

Everyone trembled, and his copying was recognized.

"Die. ”

When he copied to a certain extent, he suddenly moved his body, shuttled through the void, and in an instant, he stepped on the dense runes and came to the sky above Lu Chen's head.

The terrifying runes, criss-crossed, emitted a purple aura, and swooped down overwhelmingly, as if to suppress Lu Chen.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

Liu Yu frowned.

Unexpectedly, Han Rulong's copying was successful, which was beyond his expectations.

On the other hand, Chiyun Lao Dao, his face was solemn and he didn't say a word.

Chu Yun on the side shook his head, Han Rulong was now in an extremely dangerous situation, if he continued to copy, he would not be able to control it at all, and he would inevitably be counterattacked, with serious injuries at least and death at worst.

But.

At this point, no one can stop it, but he can only rely on himself.

Feeling the runes swooping down in the sky, the corners of Lu Chen's mouth turned up, revealing a meaningful smile.

Then, with a slam swing, the Purple Blood Demon Slayer Knife instantly skyrocketed, turning into a battle knife.

Click!

That's it, it's simply cleaved.

Where the Purple Blood Demon Slayer Knife passed, the void was torn, and the huge war knife was close to the dense runes.

"It's useless, pure physical strength, it's impossible to resist my copying. ”

Midair.

Han Rulong laughed wildly and continued to increase his strength, "It's time to end." ”

He roared angrily, and the terrifying runes slammed into the purple blood demon slayer knife.

Knock knock!

The deafening sound resounded in the sky, and where the two collided, the sound of metal intertwining burst out, and a series of explosions continued to spread.

A terrible wave of air swept the heavens and the earth.

Airplanes!

Chiyun Lao Dao made a timely move and waved his sleeves to control the scene.

"Hahaha. ”

Han Rulong laughed wildly, his copying completely had the upper hand, and he had already crushed Lu Chen.

His purple-blooded demon slayer knife was also about to be smelted by runes.

He licked his parched lips, his eyes were scarlet, and he had fallen into madness.

However.

At this moment, inside the Purple Blood Demon Slayer Knife, which had been suppressed, a black aura was suddenly released, and in an instant, the black aura penetrated into the criss-crossing runes at a tricky angle.

Click!

The runes were destroyed from within, setting off a chain reaction.

Everyone's thoughts were pulled back to reality.

They heard a crisp sound, and then they looked over and found it.

The runes were actually collapsing, and cracks were cracking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What happened?"

"What the hell is going on?"

Some people exclaimed, and of course others believed that Lu Chen was dead, so the runes dissipated.

"Hmph, what about the Holy Son, wasn't he killed by Senior Brother Han Rulong?"

"Such garbage, early death and early superbirth. ”

"I knew that Senior Brother Han Rulong was invincible. ”

These people have already made up their minds that after this incident, they must be loyal to Han Rulong, and from now on, they will be the first to look forward to him.

Rumble!

But.

While everyone was whispering, the place where the battle was fought exploded again, and the broken runes were completely swept away by the air waves.

The smoke cleared, and everyone's eyes were hot.

Blood stained the ground, and a figure stood.

And on his chest, there was a war knife that pierced his body.

"That's ......"

When everyone saw this scene, it was completely messy.

Lu Chen stood with his hands in his hands, there was not a trace of dust on his clothes, on the other hand, Han Rulong was pierced by the Purple Blood Demon Slayer Knife, although his body did not fall, but his vitality was already rapidly dissipating.

"I said, a knife, cut you. ”

Lu Chen's voice floated over the independent courtyard.

Bang!

The words fell, and Han Rulong's body fell in a pool of blood.

"Senior Brother Han is dead?"

"Oh my God, can anyone tell me what the hell is going on?"

"No, that's not true. ”

In an instant, the entire courtyard was in an uproar, and everyone's hearts were in turmoil.

Liu Yu shook his head, his dark eyes staring at Lu Chen.

If his eyes could kill, he would have already crushed Lu Chen's bones to ashes.

Among the people present, only Chiyun Lao Dao shook his head and sighed.

Han Rulong forcibly copied the Purple Pattern Dao Method, causing his breath to be unstable, and Lu Chen slashed out with a knife, finding his fatal flaw, thus ending his life.

"Take the blame. ”

Chu Yundao.