Ember Sumeru brought him not only the simplicity of entering the hall of the spirit master, but also the deepening of his understanding of the law. The inner truth of all things in the world is the same, and there is no existence that is completely isolated from the system, so the touch class is bypassed, and the particularity of the spirit master profession is destined to give them good combat effectiveness.

Is it just a second-stage quenching realm monk? Lu Xuan's fingers were shrouded in Ember Sumeru, and the mysterious flame that was almost imperceptible to the naked eye exuded a blazing heat, and carried a strange power that made the opponent difficult to pick, and stubbornly clamped the golden-backed broadsword, making it difficult for the man to break free for a while.

The man's face turned red, he had never encountered such a strange thing in his life. This kid is obviously a waste of wood, how can he resist his attack in such a leisurely state?

He didn't understand, and he didn't need to, because he quickly became aware of a fact, and this thought gave a reasonable explanation to his confusion.

"Who the hell are you! You are not Lu Xuan! It's not that scrap wood! The man was terrified, and a terrifying figure appeared in his mind, and this figure slowly coincided with the figure of the young man in front of him!

It's surprisingly similar! It is also an aura without any true qi fluctuations, and it is also a graceful and hidden spirit, even if the two cannot be compared in appearance, but some characteristics can prove the existence of identity more than appearance.

Lu Xuan controlled the Ember Extreme Sumeru to spread towards the blade, and the spatial distortion of the fluctuations outlined the outline around the golden-backed broadsword, and at the same time, the place where the broadsword first touched Lu Xuan's fingers actually began to melt!

With a herb as complex and with a delicate structure as the fairy spirit grass, it would be easy to melt such an ordinary weapon made of mortal iron?

The man was shocked, the previously suppressed timidity was instantly blocked in his throat, and the hideous mask shrouded his heart like a haze, making him unable to rise the slightest sense of resistance.

"Are you...... The alchemist ......" the man groaned in despair, he knew very well that he was completely planted today.

But the bird is still sleepy and can overturn the car, how can he be willing to capsize in the gutter like this?

The man immediately threw away the invalid big knife, and smashed the sandbag-sized fist towards Lu Xuan.

The whirring fist wind hunted and hunted, like a meteorite carrying majestic power.

Lu Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, this person's full force with the true qi of the second stage quenching body realm and the powerful physical power had to make people raise their spirits and wait for them.

I saw that he stepped back with one foot slightly, slightly tied into a horse step, and after stabilizing the chassis, he decided to adopt a hard-hitting strategy and shake the person in front of him!

Throwing away the half-cut broadsword, Ember Sumeru sparked all over his fist, twisting his waist and abdomen like a longbow with a full string.

"Drink!" Lu Xuan shouted loudly and slammed into the man with a thunderous force.

The fists of the two came into contact in the next second, the power was pouring and boiling, and the sound of a thunderstorm filled the room.

After a short stalemate, the verdict was made, and the winner was decided!

I saw that the Ember Extreme Sumeru radiated with unparalleled power, which contained the power of destruction and burned the man's true qi, followed by a terrifying crisp sound.

The man's screams were terrifying, his figure regressed one after another, the clothes on his arms were torn inch by inch, the huge force did not dissipate, his skin seemed to have received a devastating blow from the inside out, only a slight "bang" was heard, and blood was pouring out.

The man's arms were covered with fine cracks, and blood seeped out of them, accompanied by a terrible wail, and the scene was quite bloody.

On the other hand, Lu Xuan was only shocked back a few steps, the wind was light, and he didn't even mess up his clothes. Not only did he not look out of the slightest, but he didn't even frown.

"Spare me not to die, I will definitely repay your great kindness in the future." The man knew that he was invincible, so he hurriedly begged for mercy, he tried to rub his hands, but the tendons in his arm were almost destroyed, and it was impossible to recover without a long rest.

Lu Xuan maintained that gloomy smile on his face: "Actually, it doesn't matter what happens to me, I was bullied because I couldn't bear it, no wonder other people, but if anyone dares to plot against Wan'er, then I will definitely make him hate Huangquan!" If you have any words of repentance, tell Hades to go! ”

Lu Xuanzheng was talking, and his figure had already come to the man. It stands to reason that the man's burly figure far surpasses Lu Xuan, and the comparison between the two is tantamount to the gap between adults and children. But Lu Xuan's figure fell in the eyes of the man, it was simply a high mountain, and he couldn't raise other emotions except looking at his back.

Lu Xuan took out a mask from the fish and dragon diving into the water, with a green face and fangs, and a fierce look, which was slowly brought to his face in the man's desperate eyes.

"Go to Hades." Lu Xuan gently pressed his hand on the man's heavenly spirit cover, and then the ember extreme Sumeru flowed, ruthlessly burning the latter's vitality.

The man's eyes widened, but then the light in his eyes was like a candle in the wind, and after struggling for a long time, he was finally overwhelmed and extinguished.

After dealing with this intruder with the power of thunder, Lu Xuan did not bear it at all, but focused his attention on Wan'er.

It's not that he is cold-blooded and ruthless, in this world where the strong are respected, soft-heartedness can only be a desecration of his own life.

At this time, Wan'er's eyes, which were originally as black and lustrous as black gems, without a trace of whites, had closed, as if the sudden opening of her eyes just now had happened to someone else, and there was nothing unusual in her peaceful face.

Lu Xuan was worried about Wan'er's change, except for this emotion, his heart could no longer store the fear that ordinary people should have. He has a deep relationship with Wan'er's brother and sister, how could he give up this family affection like a dragon because of a small abnormality?

"Wan'er......" Lu Xuan muttered. Now that we have reached a critical juncture, if there is no more doctor to diagnose the condition, then I am afraid that something extraordinary will happen next.

His mind smoothed out the causes and consequences of Wan'er's illness. At first, it was because of Elder Zhou's Broken Soul Dispersion, and Wan'er's illness broke out, but all kinds of signs after being broken Soul Dispersion did not appear, and everything developed in a strange direction.

It is not so much that Wan'er was hit by the Broken Soul Scatter, but that the Broken Soul Scatter was the introduction, which triggered the secret hidden in Wan'er. The other day, his condition was stable, and even brought some benefits. But during the time when he entered the cultivation of the Tongtian Road, his condition took a sharp turn for the worse, and it was so serious that it was so difficult to end.

What the hell is all this going on? Lu Xuan touched Wan'er's forehead, her body temperature was normal, there was nothing unusual, and she was the same as before.