Chapter 117: Killing the Holy Sect Master

Now it's time to settle scores!

Lu Chang'an's gaze made the Holy Sect Master involuntarily retreat a distance.

There were bursts of golden light around him.

Layer upon layer of defensive circles kept stacking.

Until the figure of the Holy Sect Master was completely out of sight.

He was illuminated like another sun by the light of the defensive circle.

Only then did he stop and said with fierce eyes:

"What if you're not dead?"

"Then let you die again."

As he spoke, the Five Tribulation Array in the sky once again bloomed with various lights.

All kinds of disasters followed, and the sky was torn apart once again.

Same recipe, same taste.

Lu Changan was like two people just now.

Once again, in the face of an attack that was enough to kill the pseudo-immortals, he didn't bother to move, just waved his hand.

The arm in liquid form instantly elongated, turning into a huge water knife, and the cold light flickered, easily slashing all attacks in two.

A wisp of green smoke rose, and the wind, fire, thunder and lightning all turned into nothingness.

The waterjet continues to stretch upwards.

Bang!

The sound of glass popping was heard.

In the clouds, the colorful Five Tribulation Array, under the slash of the water knife, shattered into a little starlight in an instant, and dissipated.

"Poof!"

The formation was broken, and the Holy Sect Master, who had already integrated the formation into his body, was hit hard, and a mouthful of old blood gushed out.

"How is that possible?"

He clutched his stuffy chest, his eyes full of incredulity.

How is it possible for a person to become so strong in such a short period of time?

Unless......

Heart Refining Stone?

Pseudo-immortals?

Mr. Jean has broken through!

Thinking of the only possibility, the Holy Sect Master panicked suddenly, and a trace of fear gradually crept into his eyes.

His severed arm began to ache again.

Don't......

Do you want to repeat the mistakes of a few years ago?

No!

I am the seventh on the list of celestials and people, the [Extinction of Humanity] White Ark, the Holy Sect Master of the Inspiration Sect.

How is it possible to lose?

At this moment, the Holy Sect Master's eyes were red, and his whole body trembled.

The whole person began to show a crazy color.

"Since the Five Tribulation Array can't help you, let's try this!"

The Holy Sect Master roared, and the surrounding magic circles appeared one by one.

Soon, the sky was all over the place.

Large and small, all kinds of magic circles are set one by one, densely forming a strange flower in the air.

A breath that does not belong to this world slowly blooms.

Between heaven and earth, the air stopped flowing.

The dew stopped falling.

Flying insects hover in mid-air.

The speed of time suddenly slowed down.

All of them lost their color.

Only the Holy Sect Master and Lu Changan were unaffected, and they were the only two existences that still had color.

"Destroy the gods!"

The Holy Sect Master's eyes protruded, his face was pale, and the skin of his whole body was dyed red with blood beads oozing out.

Loose hair, fluttering openly.

It's crazy.

Two words rushed out of his mouth.

In the sky, an obscure Sanskrit sound suddenly sounded.

It seems to be singing, and it is like crying.

A blood-colored pillar of fire pierced the heavens and the earth.

Wrapped in the black lightning that tore everything and the dark green furious hurricane, it blasted towards the landing Chang'an.

Rumble!

Between heaven and earth, a dazzling white.

A pitch-black crack several zhang long appeared where Lu Changan had just been.

A huge suction force keeps coming from inside.

Trees, rubble, corpses, everything couldn't escape the grip of this giant black jaw.

In less than half an hour, the original hill disappeared without a trace.

The land was desolate.

The survivors, looking desperately at the black crack.

Step by step, I was sucked closer.

"Hahahaha......"

"Did you see that? The power of the Upper Realm to return to the ruins. ”

"This is the real immortal means, annihilating all existence."

Seeing this scene, the Holy Sect Master laughed wildly, mocking the incompetence of everyone.

At this moment, his chest suddenly hurt.

Qi and blood flow backwards instantly.

He knew he had reached his limits.

Opening this kind of magic circle, which has not yet been completely successful, is too great a burden on his body.

As soon as he thought about it, he couldn't hold on any longer.

The whole body was like a leaking balloon, and it deflated all of a sudden.

As his true yuan was cut off, the pitch-black giant mouth suddenly shrank into small dots.

The wave made a soft sound and disappeared into the air.

The people who survived the catastrophe couldn't care about wiping the cold sweat on their heads.

Immediately began to look for Lu Chang'an's figure.

Here, the only one who can fight against the Holy Sect Master is him.

If he is defeated, they will still die.

It's a pity that it's disappointing that after searching all the corners, they didn't see Lu Changan.

Finished!

These two words came to everyone's mind.

It seems that in the end, Mr. Jean still lost.

They sat on the ground with their faces as dead ashes.

Completely gave up resistance.

Taking this scene into view, the Holy Sect Master, who was already at the end of the crossbow, tried his best to pull out a victor's smile.

I just wanted to laugh out loud.

Whoa!

The sound of the spring flowing sounded again.

This time, it's behind him.

His smile froze on his face, his eyes full of helplessness, and his lips pursed.

Sting!

The sound of a muscle breaking sounded, and his arm was slashed behind his back, and the pain hit him, and his flesh and bone were separated.

A majestic arm, volleyed down.

A look of pain appeared on his face.

Then, a pair of feet stomped on his back.

Severe pain hit.

His body slammed into the ground like a cannonball.

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

There was a huge pit in the earth.

The survivors looked up.

I saw a transparent liquid figure, with the momentum of looking at everything, quietly floating in the air.

Mr. Jean!

Everyone cheered excitedly and couldn't help but dance with their hands.

……

Lu Changan looked at the Holy Sect Master lying in the pit and shook his head regretfully.

The dignified generation of sect masters has been exhausted at this time, the sea of qi has been shattered, and he has completely become a wasted person.

Even if he doesn't make a move, sooner or later he will die.

It's a pity that the Holy Sect Master in this state can't be his opponent at all.

Naturally, there was no way to be a touchstone for him to understand the power of pseudo-immortals.

"Since it's useless, let's die!"

said indifferently, Lu Changan raised his hand and it was a water knife.

Poof!

The water knife fell, and the head of the Holy Sect Master separated.

The blood is getting high.

After doing all this, Lu Changan didn't look back, instantly turned into a waterline, and went straight into the carriage.

At this time, Ah Da and Ah Er, who had already joined the big green cow, covered their chests and sat on the wheels one left and one right.

Da-da-da-da!

The sound of cow hooves sounded, and the vehicle slowly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

When Lu Changan walked away, the surviving martial arts people looked at the headless corpse in the pit.

This is the Most Holy Master!

The land immortals on the list of celestials!

Presumably, there should be a lot of good things on him, right?

A pair of hungry wolf-like eyes began to flicker with a fierce light.

……