Chapter 290: A Red Light Kills Immortals

Kill, kill, kill!

Lu Chen now only has one thought in his heart, kill the sword-wielding person in the sky, as for what to kill, he doesn't have the heart to think about it, he only knows that Lu Dao wants to kill the other party.

The vertical lines on the forehead are getting redder and redder, scarlet to purple.

"Senior brother, look at the person who has fallen into the demon, is there something strange about the vertical lines on his forehead. A person said, I don't know what to say, the scarlet vertical lines made him very uncomfortable.

Xue Hong frowned, the vertical lines also gave him an uncomfortable feeling, but a ground level and their cultivation are like the difference between heaven and earth, what kind of wind and waves can be set off, suppressed the strange feeling in his heart and said: "When he enters the demon deeper, I will kill him with a sword." ”

The blood of the clansmen had already stained the earth red, and the people in the sky seemed to be intent on provoking Lu Chen, and the blood flowers continued to splash around him.

"Roaring ......"

Suddenly, there was a roar of beasts in all directions, and eight pillars of light rose to the sky at the eyes of the poisonous array of Lujiazhai guarding the mountain.

The Golden Rooster Divine Banner and the Plague Umbrella in Lu Chen's Divine Treasure flew out automatically, and the other three Divine Flags in the Lu Clan's ancestral hall also flew out.

The three old men were stunned, they were all imprisoned by the gods, and there was no secret method to drive them, how could the eight-handled divine flags of the mountain poison array be launched by themselves, and even the little black baby and the three in the ancestral hall flew out.

Lu Chen didn't have much reason in his heart at all, even if he pecked the Golden Rooster Divine Flag and the Plague Umbrella automatically flew out of his Divine Treasure, he didn't feel it.

The Plague Umbrella opened in the sky, yellow light shone on the umbrella, and the four divine flags that had just flown out were also like the other eight, emitting pillars of light that soared into the sky.

The black fog over Lujiazhai, which was originally fixed by the Kunlun Mirror, began to flutter, and it was several times stronger at the beginning, and the black fog gathered, forming a virtual shadow of a monster that enveloped Lujiazhai.

"Poof......" A sword light shot out again from the Daoist in the sky, but it disappeared directly into the black mist.

Blocked, the mountain guarding poison array blocked the earth immortal sword light.

The sword-wielding Taoist was also stunned, the Kunlun Mirror couldn't fix this formation? Although Senior Brother Xue Hong couldn't give full play to the full strength of the Kunlun Mirror, the other party didn't even have a person who had entered the Immortal, and they could actually rely on the formation to resist the Kunlun Mirror?

"Senior Brother Xue?" the Taoist couldn't help but ask, what was going on.

Xue Hong frowned, but then there was a trace of greed in his eyes: "It's the Innate Spirit Treasure, their blood revived the will of the Innate Spirit Treasure." ”

A small village, there is actually an innate spirit treasure, and the Kunlun mirror is the same grade of the treasure, the information is indeed not wrong, they are the descendants of Biyou Palace, the descendants of the plague god Lu Yue......?

Xue Hong's eyes looked at the big umbrella that was rotating in the sky, was it one of the ancient killing weapons, I don't know how many immortal saints died on this umbrella, and couldn't help but lick his lips, from now on the Plague Umbrella will be his own.

An innate spirit treasure that no one controls, how much strength does it exert only with its own spiritual ability? Not to mention that he still has a Kunlun Mirror in his hand.

A rune hit the Kunlun Mirror, the light on the Kunlun Mirror shone brightly, and the light that shone made the black mist giant beast above Lujiazhai pause for a moment, at this moment Xue Hong's hand How many swords, a brilliant sword light slashed out from the sword, since the earth immortal can't break through this defense, then the heavenly immortal plus Kunlun Jingle, Xue Hong's cold eyes looked at the sword light that shot out of him.

The sword light used the Kunlun Mirror to make the formation freeze through the black fog in an instant, although the peak was weakened by the black fog a large part, but the remaining power was not something that Tianman could stop, and the sword light slashed towards ...... Lu Chen.

Xue Hong looked at Lu Chen like a dead man, just now the Plague Umbrella flew out of his divine treasure, maybe kill him, this formation will change, and it is still a little reluctant to use his own Heavenly Immortal Cultivation to urge the Kunlun Mirror, and the degree of the other party's enchantment is about the same, enough to give the other Escape Immortal Palaces a difference, not only Kunlun is not the only one who does not descend to the mortal dust, but the other Escape Immortal Palaces are the same, Kunlun must set an example.

When the Plague Umbrella rose into the sky, the blockade of the Kunlun Mirror was loosened, and Xiao Langzhong fell directly to the ground, already a bloody man, with a weak breath.

Lu Chen's vitality could also function, but at this time, the vitality in his body was mixed with a large amount of demonic qi from the original earthy yellow, and as soon as the lock was loosened, his vitality surged wildly to the scarlet vertical lines on his forehead.

Kill him, kill him, Lu Chen's perception of his surroundings that has been lost, like a paranoid, his eyes have never left the earth immortal in the sky who has been swinging his sword for a moment.

As soon as the blockade was loosened, Xue Hong's sword light had already shot towards Lu Chen, and the three old men didn't have time to take a breath, they were shocked in their hearts, and a palm breath came out to push Lu Chen away.

But among the three old men, Lu Chen still had a distance, and the speed of the Heavenly Immortal Sword Light was comparable to them.

Just as the sword light was about to shoot at Lu Chen, the two figures next to Lu Chen stepped forward and blocked the front.

A huge bull horn touched the sword light, but like a piece of paper, it was cut open in an instant.

"Poof......

The sound of sword light passing through the human body.

"Poof......" followed by another sound, and a petite figure slipped down from the sky, and she didn't even have time to use brute skills, so she could only block it with her body.

The old man's palm wind also arrived, and he directly swept Lu Chen out of the air, and the sword light slashed at Lu Chen's position just now, and a bottomless pit appeared.

Lu Chen fell to the side, his mind was not clear at all now, he looked at the two people on the ground in confusion, where a tower-like body was lying quietly, the blood flowing out and the red soil on the ground were mixed together, and the other petite body was lifeless, but his eyes were wide open, with a smile on his face, looking in the direction of Lu Chen, as if saying that he was blocking.

A butterfly flew over the fallen petite body, gently landed on the two braids, and then flew up again, spinning in circles in the air, as if looking for something, and flew towards Lu Chen, landing on Lu Chen's palm, and two drops of water slipped from the butterfly's eyes to Lu Chen's palm.

Pain, endless pain, Lu Chen has obviously been eroded by demonic qi and is delirious, but he can't help the pain in his heart, it seems that the most important thing has been lost, and he has left him forever.

It was like the last straw that crushed the camel, and boundless hatred occupied the whole heart, dead, Ah Niu, the little sparrow died, and the two people who grew up and lived with him died, both died......

"Ah......h

Lu Chen suddenly raised his head and shouted at the sky, something collapsed......

The boundless black qi quickly gathered towards the vertical lines on Lu Chen's forehead, and the vertical lines were like a huge suction vortex, and the demonic qi around the sky and the earth surged over.

"Little black baby...... the old man yelled, but what is the use, it can't be transmitted to Lu Chen's heart at all.

In the sky, the earth immortal suddenly had a creepy feeling, he actually felt threatened, a ground level threatened the earth immortal? couldn't help but instinctively shouted: "Senior Brother Xue......"

Before the words fell, a blood-red light shot out from below, and the earth immortal only saw one eye, a scarlet eye like purgatory, cold as a thousand-year-old glacier without the slightest emotion.

"Demon!" only spit out one and then lost his life.

A body fell from the sky, and one of the fourteen star-like points of light in the sky disappeared.

Xue Hong was also full of horror, and he didn't react until the body of the earth immortal next to him fell, and he reached out to grab it and ingested the fallen body.

However, the body in his hand is already cold, and even the soul is directly annihilated, how strong is the vitality of the earth immortal, even if he cuts off the body and cuts off the head, he will not be able to die for a while, but in such an instant, an earth immortal is wiped out.

Xue Hong also saw that eye, and the horror in his heart made him almost unable to control the Kunlun Mirror, the inhuman talent, the highest inhuman talent! At the same time, he also remembered a person, a person who was high up and could only look up to him, the existence of the god of war, it could be said that he was the first person among the disciples of the Twelve Saints of Kunlun, but even that person's eyes were not so terrifying.

Using the earth-level cultivation to kill the earth immortal, Lu Chen seemed to have been drained of all his strength, the eyes on his forehead had been closed, and a tearing sensation came from his forehead, but he didn't feel it very clearly, his consciousness became more and more hazy, this was the first person he came to this world to kill, he had imagined countless times what it would be like after killing someone, disgusting or perverted bloodthirsty, but he didn't feel anything now.