Chapter Seventy-Eight: Death is Empty!

The top of the cloud dragon is famous for the cloud dragon surrounded by the mountainside, which looks like a coiling dragon.

However, at this moment, this year-round cloud and mist is as if it is held by an invisible big hand, and it is forcibly pushed away and droops towards both sides.

At the same time, everyone woke up.

The rain didn't go away. But just now, with the arrival of the person in front of them, everyone had the illusion that the wind and rain had stopped.

The rain that should have been cold fell on the ground but made them think it was a warm sun, and the piercing meaning was also mistaken for the warmth of the sun, obviously they were still in the pouring rain, but their hearts seemed to be detached and came to a sunny place.

"What a strong divine will!"

Gao Shenghan was the first to recover from this state, and his eyes, which were originally unwavering, finally showed a little horror, and his expression was also moved.

Promote heaven and earth with people's hearts and influence meteorological changes.

It's not that the grandmaster of the divine conception can't do it.

But that requires extremely high strength of the Yuan Shen, at least to reach the level of the second level of the divine artistic conception, the Yang God. And the first Yin God is still not enough.

The people who came did not change the weather.

However, he found another way, from heart to heart, and directly hit the artistic conception conceived in his heart into everyone's mind, thus changing everyone's senses.

This cultivation.

This divine will.

It is definitely a grandmaster who has reached the peak of the Yin God level! I am afraid that it is only one step away from the great grandmaster of the Yang God level, and it is not comparable to ordinary people.

What's more, even if Gao Shenghan has broken free from the influence of that divine will at this moment, he can look directly at the person who comes. But in his perception, the other party's every breath and breath, every move, the flow of qi, blood and internal force, pulse and heartbeat, all fused with the surrounding heavy rain.

It was as if he was not standing in the rain, but that the wind and rain were with him.

Fist intent---- Dragon King Bu Yunyu!

"Boom!"

The pouring rain curtain was lifted a gap, and I saw Chu Luren step by step on the top of the cloud dragon, and the vast fist intent directly locked on Gao Shenghan.

For Gao Shenghan, this feeling is not very good. As soon as Chu Luren's gaze fell on him, a strong divine sense enveloped the wind and rain around him, as if there was really a dragon king traveling, and the wind and clouds followed him, smashing towards him, before anyone arrived, the 'god' had already taken the first shot!

It's a mysterious.

Different from the innate realm's fist-to-flesh, crisp and neat internal force and qi and blood competition, this kind of confrontation can only be appreciated by the grandmaster of the divine artistic conception.

The realm is not enough, and he is not even qualified to watch the battle.

"Look for death!"

Almost at the same time, I saw Gao Shenghan's side, the two Dharma Kings of Niu Tou and Ma Mian, Liu Peiquan, and the only remaining Water Saint Envoy of the Heavenly Saint Sect drinking in unison.

Liu Peiquan and the Water Holy Envoy are not afraid of the ignorant, they can't feel Chu Luren's 'god'. In their opinion, the person who came was just a congenital triple warrior. And the bull-headed Dharma King and the horse-faced Dharma King only broke out at the behest of Gao Shenghan, wanting to try the quality of the enemy.

In an instant, there were four more divine weapons resonating.

The bull-headed Dharma King and the horse-faced Dharma King, one holding a hook and the other holding a rope, are like fishing, and they want to hook out all the three souls and seven spirits of Chu Luren.

Liu Peiquan's divine soldier is a crimson thin sword.

The exercises of the six doors resemble the army, and the degree of unity is extremely high, so once the head catcher of the six doors masters the resonance of the divine soldiers, most of the names of the divine soldiers are "embroidered clothes".

However, Liu Peiquan is different.

His divine soldier is called Drunken Blood, and the emotions contained in it are almost crazy hatred since the Red Leaf Sword Sect was slaughtered by Yan Lianshan.

As for the Water Holy Envoy, his divine weapon is a Qimen weapon, named Wanchuan Guihai. Although the name is magnificent, but the essence is a kind of poisonous secret weapon, when it is cast, it will release thousands of silver needles, which has the ability to break the qi, like a torrential rain, and specializes in breaking the protective qi cover and refining the body martial arts.

At this moment, the four of them shot together.

The offensive is aimed at "spirit", "internal force", and "qi and blood", and there are no flaws at all, and anyone who comes will seize the opportunity if there is a weakness.

However, Chu Luren may have weaknesses.

But that also depends on the person.

"Good tactics." Chu Luren bowed his head.

It's a pity that people can't.

Before Chu Luren's words fell, a palm had already been launched, and the fist intent of the Dragon King Bu Yunyu swept the surrounding downpour of rain, and directly shot a palm print formed by water waves, shattering the "Ten Thousand Rivers Return to the Sea" displayed by the Water Holy Envoy, and then smashing all the thousands of Qi Breaking Needles, and then slamming them out.

With a wave of his palm, Chu Luren's footsteps did not stop, and his body walked freely.

The huge iron box behind him fell to the ground with a bang, and with a sound of squandering, Chu Luren held it with one hand, and the iron box was reorganized into a nine-foot long knife!

Then Chu Luren dragged the knife forward.

And the original fist intent that was cloudy and rainy also quickly subsided, and the sound of blood rushing in the body sounded loudly, and even suppressed the sound of the surrounding rainstorm falling to the ground.

The sword intent ---- seal the wolf Juxu!

In an instant, Chu Luren, who had just been like a real dragon and accompanied by wind and rain, turned into a famous general in a hundred battles. And the sound of the torrential rain behind him seemed to have become the footsteps of the soldiers who followed him, and with the momentum of one person, he walked out of the power of ten thousand armies.

"Slash!"

After taking three steps, Chu Luren's arms and muscles burst out, like dragons, and the nine-foot long knife that was mopping the ground was waved by him in one fell swoop.

Immediately, a white light was like thunder, illuminating the rainy night.

The knife has not fallen, and the intention is the first!

"Ah--!!!h

In the next second, the Bull-Headed Dharma King and the Horse-Faced Dharma King howled miserably, and then retreated in unison, and their originally flexible movements instantly became dull. Their divine weapons were originally aimed at the spirit, but they collided with the iron plate, and under the impact of Chu Luren's sword intent, they hurt their own spirit.

Gao Shenghan could clearly feel it.

The "impulse" and "affection" that fell off by himself and were lodged on the body of the bull head and horse noodles all fell into languish as if they had been slashed at this moment.

On the other side, Liu Peiquan faced this knife directly.

is also an innate triple, he is in a state of divine resonance, and Chu Luren is the norm. He thought that the result of the collision should be devastating.

However, he guessed the result, but not the process.

The result is indeed devastating.

It's just that he is the one who has been destroyed.

The drunken blood-drinking sword light filled the area within a radius of ten zhang, and as long as it was rubbed by a sword light, the wounds left behind would be quickly torn open by the drunken blood-drinking ability.

Minor injuries become serious injuries, and serious injuries become fatal injuries.

This ability is the embodiment of the hatred in Liu Peiquan's heart. When he was seven years old, the Red Leaf Sword Sect was destroyed by Yan Lianshan, and he was taken out of the Sword Sect by the old servants of the family, and he escaped with his life, and since then he has vowed to take revenge. In countless nightmares, Liu Peiquan couldn't wait to cut Yan Lianshan with a thousand knives.

In order to take revenge, he joined the Six Doors incognito.

In order to take revenge, he did not hesitate to accept Gao Shenghan's solicitation.

Chen Daohai has the grace of knowing him and trusts him immensely, but he did not hesitate to choose to backstab, because these are not comparable to his hatred.

As for the criticism and conscientious condemnation that comes from this.

Liu Peiquan didn't care. Because this was taught to him by Yan Lianshan. Liu Peiquan knew very well that the path he took was actually the path Yan Lianshan had taken.

Yanlian Mountain was destroyed, and in order to take revenge, he slaughtered the Red Leaf Sword Sect.

The Red Leaf Sword Sect was destroyed, and his family was destroyed, and he also had to take revenge.

So he has been "learning" Yan Lianshan, observing his every move and observing his style of action. In the end, he learned one thing.

"Win or lose."

In a trance, Liu Peiquan's eyes flowed with countless memories of the past, the home and happiness of his childhood, the fear and sadness of his youth, and the forbearance and madness of his middle age....

..... In the end, all memories are frozen on a blade!

In order to take revenge, he learned the first truth from his enemy, Yan Lianshan, called "becoming a king and defeating a villain".

And now, he has learned a second lesson from another enemy of his own.

----- people die and everything is empty!

"Snort~"

A soft sound like a splash of water, clearly audible, was quickly drowned out by the sound of the rainstorm, but the result of it stained the rain curtain red.

Then it exploded!

"Boom!"

The curtain of rain mixed with blood and water swelled abruptly, and then burst open.

This time, Chu Luren really didn't have half a drop of rain around him, and the sky-high sword qi even really tore a crack in the dark clouds above his head. The sunlight fell down the gap and fell in the ten zhang radius, passing through the splashing rain, projecting a magnificent rainbow light on the top of the cloud dragon.

And underneath the rainbow.

After opening the hegemony body, his physique exceeded three meters, and Chu Luren, who was full of muscles all over his body, held a nine-foot long knife in his hand, and looked at Gao Shenghan not far away with burning eyes.

At his feet, drunken blood was lying, split in half.

and Liu Peiquan with the same appearance!