Chapter 429: Strike at the Immortals

Lu Yan looked up, only to see countless red filaments, falling from the sky, covering the void.

He waved his palm and slashed at a strand of red hair, but there was a clang, and the scales on the surface of his palm were dented.

"Good sharp hair."

Lu Yan's face changed slightly.

Hair is incredibly subtle, but the more subtle it is, the more penetrating it is.

With his defense, he was almost pierced by his hair.

The palm of his hand was strong, and he vomited vigorously, and his hair was bounced out, and a little white mark appeared on his hand.

After the hair bounced off, it did not break, and after flying upwards for a certain distance, it flew downward like a spring.

At the same time, there were countless strands of hair, scrambling to be the first, stabbing towards Lu Yan.

Lu Yan used his body technique, like a ghost, flashing in the air, dodging the hair under the thorns.

However, the number of strands of hair was too large, and it was all over the void, and no matter how fast he moved, it was difficult to dodge them all.

If you can't avoid it, you will attack with your palm.

Ding Ding Ding.

Strands of hair were bounced out of him, but with a flick, they flew towards him again, winding around him.

Lu Yan's arm, entangled in a strand of hair, was violently tightened, wanting to cut off his arm.

The scales on his arms were dented.

Lu Yan urged him to break his hair, but the first time, he didn't succeed.

The tenacity of this hair is beyond imagination.

"Open it for me."

Lu Yan drank lowly, his true strength quickly condensed, turned into a sharp blade, and slammed out, only to cut off his hair and regain his freedom in his arms.

But countless strands of hair cut through the air, made a sneering sound, and cut towards Lu Yan.

Lu Yan's heart moved, and the five-colored war knife flew out and landed in his right hand.

The five-colored sword light skyrocketed, swept in all directions, and slashed on the strands of hair.

Some strands of hair were cut off, and some of them flew away and became entwined back with a flick.

And those strands of hair that were cut off did not hurt the roots, and continued to stretch out, cutting towards Lu Yan.

Around Lu Yan, there were red hairs, dense, like a net from heaven to earth.

"It can't go on like this, this hair is endless, inexhaustible, and entangled, but it will exhaust my strength, and capture the thief and capture the king first."

Lu Yanren's knife was one, and he flew out of the air towards the red-haired youth, cutting off countless strands of hair, and quickly approached the red-haired youth.

Dangdang

The thunder bell was melodious, and the bells were endless, pouring down towards the red-haired youth.

The red-haired young man moved, his feet on a red strand of hair, which was bent like a bowstring, and then flicked.

Swish!

The red-haired youth flew out like a bolt of lightning and landed on another strand, which was also like the previous one, bent and flicked, and the red-haired youth flew out again, a little faster.

In this way, the red-haired youth jumped between countless hairs, and the speed became faster and faster, and even the sound waves of the thunder bell were difficult to lock onto the red-haired youth.

"Points!"

Lu Yan drank lightly, and the five-colored war knife was divided into five, surrounding Lu Yan's body, forming a knife wheel, blocking the flying hair.

And Lu Yan, the Immortal Bow Demon Destroying Arrow is already in hand.

His spiritual sense spread out, locking on the red-haired youth's trajectory.

Shout!

A demon-destroying arrow shot out, as if teleporting, and in an instant it approached the red-haired youth.

The red-haired youth was startled.

The arrows came so fast that they didn't even give him time to react.

With a thought, endless thunder rushed out of his body and slashed towards the Demon Slayer Arrow.

But the Demon Slayer Arrow flashed and split into nine.

One of them, breaking through the lightning barrier, shot into the chest of the red-haired youth.

Drink!

The red-haired youth exhaled, and a stream of crimson lightning erupted from his mouth and struck the shaft of the Demon Slayer Arrow.

The Demon Slayer Arrow vibrated and was knocked out of direction, flying out of the red-haired youth's side.

But after such a delay, the red-haired young man's figure stopped.

While!

Lei Zhong locked onto the red-haired youth, and the sound waves poured down, bombarding the red-haired youth.

The red-haired young man's face turned pale, the spirit was stinging, and the red hair flying all over the sky was a mess.

Woohoo!

What Lu Yan is waiting for is this opportunity.

In an instant, he shot three arrows in a row.

Three demon-destroying arrows, connected in a line, shot towards the red-haired youth, approaching in an instant.

The red-haired youth roared, forcibly resisting the stinging pain of the primordial god, and countless strands of hair flew out of his head, intertwined to form a shield.

And on his body, countless lightning bolts burst out, surrounding his body, forming a thunder battle armor.

Rumble!

The first arrow pierced the shield formed by the red hair, and was finally shot out by the Thunder Armor.

The second arrow pierced through the Thunder Armor and into the heart of the red-haired youth, caught by his extremely powerful and deeply regularized flesh and bones.

But the third arrow followed.

The red-haired youth could no longer stop this arrow.

At the critical moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the red-haired young man, and with a flick of his finger, it flicked on the Demon Slaying Arrow.

The Demon Slayer Arrow shook violently and flew sideways for hundreds of miles.

The person who made the shot was Zhao Zhifan.

"Your Excellency."

The red-haired young man pulled out the demon slaying arrow on his chest, his face was a little pale, and he saluted Zhao Zhihuan with some shame.

"You lose, go down and recuperate."

Zhao Zhihuan said in a cold voice.

"Yes!"

The red-haired young man bowed down, grabbed the Demon Destroying Arrow, and really tried to destroy the Demon Destroying Arrow, but after his luck, he found that he couldn't destroy the Demon Destroying Arrow.

With a cold snort, he waved his hand and threw the Demon Slayer Arrow away.

Lu Yan's heart moved, and the Demon Slaying Arrow turned a corner and returned to Lu Yan's hands.

He now knew that the Immortal Bow Demon Destroying Arrow was not created by Wu Zu, but by Mr. World.

Lu Yan held the Immortal Bow Demon Destroying Arrow and stared at Zhao Zhihuan cautiously.

"The six turns of the Yuan Shen can defeat the people who have survived the six or nine heavenly tribulations, looking at the barren land, there are few cases throughout the ages, it seems that it is not just as simple as a special soul, there are other secrets."

"In this way, give you a chance, take refuge in me, help me do things, today's affairs, this seat is not to blame for the past."

Zhao Zhihuan slowly spoke.

He didn't speak in a hurry, but his voice was cold and full of unquestionable flavor.

"Take refuge in you, I don't know how I'll die when the time comes."

Lu Yan slandered in his heart, but said in his mouth: "The seniors also want to teach? Although the juniors knew that they could not be the opponents of the seniors, they did not hesitate to die to comprehend the mastery of the immortal realm. ”

"Hmph, don't take this seat, this is not a wasteland, even if this seat is bullied by the big?"

This time, Zhao Zhihuan spoke in the form of sound transmission, and his voice became more and more cold.

Originally, he didn't want to make a move, and with his immortal honor, he went to deal with a primordial god six turns, and spread it out, which would be disgraceful.

But none of his subordinates were angry.

Besides, this is not a deserted land, no one knows him, so what if the big bullies the small.

Compared to the Three Emperors' Orders, these are nothing.

Rumble!

A terrifying aura erupted from Zhao Zhihuan's body, overwhelming the sky, and pressed towards Lu Yan.

Then, a huge palm, above Lu Yan, was generated out of thin air, grabbing down towards Lu Yan.

"Explode me."

Lu Yan burst out with all his strength, bent his bow towards the sky, and shot four arrows in a row.

Four arrows, linked end to end, struck the palm of the sky.

Boom Boom!

The four demon-destroying arrows, all of which hit one point, roared four times in a row.

But the palm of the hand did not move.

"The power of immortality is really powerful."

Lu Yan's face was solemn.

After stepping into the immortal realm, the true strength of the Yuan Shen body, all the rules, with the body into the Tao, the body into the rules, the soul power and the true strength, the rules fused, the ultimate transformation occurred, into a stronger force.

This power is the power of immortality.

Far beyond the existence of real strength.

True strength is in front of it, vulnerable.

Even though Lu Yan's true strength has undergone many transformations, it has long surpassed the true strength of ordinary people, but it is still difficult to break through the immortal power.

Starry Sky Walk!

Just when the big hand was about to fall, Lu Yan stepped out, the starlight under his feet was dotted, as if a starry sky appeared, and the next moment, his figure was already hundreds of miles away, avoiding the blow of the big hand.

Then, in the sea of knowledge, Yuan Shen exerted all his strength, pushed with both hands, and a phantom of a big tree appeared out of thin air and rushed into Zhao Zhixuan's sea of knowledge.

"Soul attack? Show amateur skills in front of an expert. ”

Zhao Zhihuan sneered, unimpressed.

Rumble!

The phantom of the big tree bombarded Zhao Zhixuan's primordial spirit.

Zhao Zhihuan's face changed slightly, the Yuan Shen shook, fell backwards, and his spirit appeared in a trance.

And Lu Yan is waiting for this opportunity.

The fragments of the thunder knife shot out and stabbed at Zhao Zhihuan's eyebrows.

However, Zhao Zhihuan is an immortal realm existence after all, and the primordial spirit is extremely powerful, although there is a trance for a moment, but he has not lost control of his body.

As the Thunder Knife Fragment approached the center of his eyebrows, he flicked his fingers and flicked it off the edge of the Thunder Knife Fragment.

While!

The Thunder Knife fragments flew upside down.

"Sure enough, the gap with immortality is too big."

Lu Yan sighed, grabbed the splice of the thunder knife with his right hand, and grabbed the fragment of the thunder knife.

Zhao Zhihuan's face was extremely gloomy, and his body was surging with terrifying killing intent.

He's hurt.

The cover of his fingernails was pierced by the shards of the thunder knife, and a little blood seeped out.

Who is he?

Dignified and immortal, he actually suffered a loss and bled in front of a martial cultivator who turned six turns of the primordial god.

If this spreads, the other immortals will laugh off their big teeth.

Humiliation!

This matter must not be spread out.

He was already thinking about whether to wait until he found the Three Emperors Order, and after returning to the wasteland, he would get rid of all the eleven subordinates.

As for Lu Yan

Zhao Zhihuan's eyes were very cold, he wanted to suppress Lu Yan, refine him into a puppet, and become a walking corpse.

Rumble!

Zhao Zhihuan's terrifying power exploded in an all-round way, in the sky, the wind and clouds rolled upside down, the dark clouds were thick, a river flowed in a hurry, the river quickly became larger, and soon turned into an ocean, pressing down towards Lu Yan.

"Oh no, it's locked."

Lu Yan wanted to dodge, but found that the air around him had become extremely viscous, and a powerful force squeezed him, making him unable to move.

Thundered!

The ocean slapped down, and the range was several times larger than that of the ancient city of Wancheng, as if the world was destroyed.

If this is hit, it will really be shattered.

"Mr. World, you can only rely on you."

Lu Yan said secretly.

As soon as his thoughts came to him, countless runes permeated from him.

(End of chapter)