Lu Changyou's palms flew with flames, pushing horizontally.

He worked hard for hundreds of years, and finally had the opportunity to hook up with the Xu family, but was ruined by Lu Qi's glamorous dance.

The frustration in my heart can be imagined.

This time, Lu Changyou mobilized his lifelong cultivation, he wanted to kill Zhao Ji, but also Lu Qi!

Feeling the power of the other party's flame palm shaking the mountain, Zhao Ji felt miserable in his heart. Gluttony can't be resurrected, and he doesn't dare to use his ultimate move casually, so he can only use the Blood Condensation Blade.

I tried it before, but the Blood Condensation Blade couldn't kill a powerhouse of Lu Changyou's level.

But if you don't fight with all your strength, you will be burned into a hanging oven roast duck in minutes.

For today's plan, the only way to do this is to draw up your strength and break out into gluttony!

Boom!

After the violent collision, Zhao Ji's physical strength was instantly drained, and a strong sense of exhaustion hit his whole body. I feel that my consciousness is starting to blur, and my state is very bad!

Today's defeat is decided!

He stared at Lu Qi and shook his head slowly and weakly, wanting to stop her dance.

At this moment, Lu Qi was already in rags, her tattered skirt could no longer be hidden, and her graceful jade body was about to come out. Her slender fingers strained slightly, and then the sound of rags sounded, and the fragments of her skirt fell off, no longer in sight.

Lu Qi's voice was soft: "Lord of the Blood Curtain, this dance is dedicated to you, thank you for the grace of not giving up in the dust!

The last sentence is not that I really think that Zhao Ji is worthy, but that I am desperate and revengeful for the Lu family and Xu Fei!

Lu Changyou was injured by gluttonous fists, and at this moment he was forcibly suppressing his qi and blood, when he heard Lu Qi's words, he suddenly felt that his blood was blocked, his breath was stagnant in his chest, and he could no longer contain it, and as soon as he opened his mouth and scolded the word "cheap", blood spurted out!

Lu Daxi, who had been silent on the side, saw the clue from Zhao Ji's expression, and he suddenly shouted: "Ancestor, the Lord of the Blood Curtain has run out of oil, and this was the case in Sanhe Village two days ago!

This sentence reminds many people.

Seeing that there was something to take advantage of, Gu Ti, the deacon of the Fighting Madness Sect, immediately shouted: "All the disciples of the Fighting Madness Sect, follow me to kill the Lord of the Blood Curtain and take down that girl!"

Lu Changyou was willing to hand over the fat to his mouth, and he didn't wait for the pranayama to be cured, and took the lead.

The monks of the major forces also took action one after another, and those who were far away, seeing that there was little hope of capturing Bai Ling'er, simply turned their claws to Lu Qi.

Boom!Hum~

Suddenly, a clear sword roar suddenly sounded, and the sound shook the sky!

A half-black and half-yellow two-color sword light rotated in a perfect arc in the center of the altar, wrapping Zhao Ji and Lu Qi in it, firmly protecting it.

When the light and shadow were not finished, the extremely bright red light burst out from the junction of the black and yellow sword light, and quickly extended in all directions, covering the heavens and the earth.

In an instant, the field was filled with blood mist, severed arms and stumps flew sideways, and wails came and went.

In the center of the altar, Lu Qi stepped on the severed limbs that kept falling from the air, still dancing and spinning, dancing in the blood mist in the sky.

On her pretty face, on her bumpy and delicate body, and on her slender and soft jade arms, there are blood droplets scattered with stars, and against the background of her delicate and fair complexion, there is a terrifying alternative beauty.

Zhao Ji touched the ground on one knee, his right arm tightly hugged the unconscious Bai Ling'er, and his left hand held a sword tightly, struggling to support his body. Shaking all over.

This is a very special sword!

This sword is nearly six feet long, the shape is simple, the sword body is extremely wide and the blade is extremely thick, sharp and restrained, and the sword light is not obvious.

The most peculiar thing is that the hilt, lattice and body of this sword are all ivory white, and there is an inch strip on the spine on both sides, which is dark and yellow, extending straight from the sword lattice to the tip of the sword.

The bright red light and shadow as thin as smoke and dust, floating in a thick vein, shrouded the eight words "Xuanhuang hidden, Dao rhyme at the beginning of the song" on the sword body, like a dream.

All around, Li Qiancheng, Du Baixiang, Xu Fei and all the other monks stood still, all looking at the sword in a daze.

Because just now, the power of his sword slaughtered all the nearly 300 people besieging him, and none of them kept the whole corpse.

Gu Ti, the deacon of the Fighting Mania Sect, moved slowly and survived, so frightened that half of his robe was soaked and urinated on the spot.

Lu Changyou was the only one who survived, but he slung his shoulders and strapped, and one arm and half of his shoulders were cut off together.

Such a majesty frightened more than 4,000 monks!

In the entire altar, only the rhythm of Lu Qi's dance steps and the sound of smooth little feet trampling on blood and water were heard.

Click!

However, the most shocked person was Zhao Ji.

Just now, under his extreme sleepiness, he wanted to activate the Blood Condensation Blade, but he took out the sword in the gluttonous space in a daze, and achieved such a terrifying effect.

Zhao Ji asked in the sea of knowledge: "This is the sword I bought for one dollar in the limited edition area?"

System Girl: "Yes. It has a name, it's called Xuanhuang Suyan Drunk!"

Zhao Ji looked at the long sword and nodded again and again: "Although the name is a bit motherly, it is very appropriate!

"I've only made one move before, and I smashed a picture scroll, which caused the sword body to shatter, so I had to sell a flood coin!"

Zhao Ji looked closely, and saw that the sword body was covered with spiderweb-like cracks, many of which had been shattered, and the fragments were missing.

Glancing at the dying and struggling Lu Changyou, he couldn't help but be stunned and said, "It's all broken like this, just a sword, and almost killed a god-level super power......house?" What kind of picture is that?"

The female voice of the system was silent and did not answer.

Zhao Ji barely stood up, his arm shook, and the sword roared: Boom! Hum~

Then, a sharp flash slipped quietly, and the eight characters on the sword body "Xuanhuang is hidden, and the rhyme is beginning to begin" is in full bloom. Faintly, an old and majestic voice sounded, as if in the brain, and as if from the sky:

"The metaphysical is the way, and the metaphysical is the instrument.

Open the world and open up the Xuanhuang, and the points are incompatible.

The falling stars and the falling gods are gone. ”

Zhao Ji pondered, and unconsciously followed the chanting: "...... The falling stars and the falling gods are gone. Wonderful!"

He suddenly said, "System, I want to change the name of this sword!"

The female voice of the system was curious: "What do you want to change?"

"The falling stars and the falling gods are gone. This sword will be called Falling God in the future!" Zhao Ji said sonorously.

Unexpectedly, the female voice of the system fell silent.

Zhao Ji said sweetly: "Miss System, isn't this proposal of mine bad?"

The female voice of the system said in a quiet tone: "Not every god is bad, and not every god should be killed, although Lu Changyou, Li Qiancheng, and Du Baixiang are gods, they belong to the end of the nine streams...... Okay, if you like it!"

Without waiting for Zhao Ji to respond, Xuanhuang disappeared from his hands, and when he reappeared, there were already two huge seal characters on the sword, "Falling God".

Zhao Ji heard the difference in the tone of the system, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with you?"

The female voice of the system did not answer, and resumed her usual nice and cold tone: "The excitement points have reached the upper limit, and all treasure boxes can be opened!"

Zhao Ji was about to open the treasure box, when he suddenly felt that his right arm was weak, and Bai Ling'er slipped to the ground.

He was so tired that he couldn't even hold a child!

When Lu Daxi saw it, he suddenly felt that the opportunity had come, and flew towards Bai Ling'er.

Zhao Ji struggled to raise his arm and swung it out!

Jian Feng and Lu Daxi's fist collided together, making a "dang" sound!

Lu Daxi was so shocked that he even rolled and crawled backwards, but he saw that his fist was not damaged at all, and there was not even a small wound.

The horror in Zhao Ji's heart was even worse than that of Lu Daxi, and he asked the system in surprise: "What's the matter?"

The female voice of the system: "The falling god is a broken sword, and you have no cultivation, so you can't exert your power at all." Naturally, this is the effect!"

"But how could I kill so many people with one sword just now? Could it be that I was dreaming? But because of this, I have gained a lot of blood color value, and I am about to rise to the sixth level!"

"That's because a fallen god fragment returned to the sword body, instantly releasing a huge amount of power!"

"Fragments? Is it ......?"

When Zhao Ji opened the Nine Palaces Treasure Box, he had opened a piece with a metallic luster, which was completely different from the puzzle pieces, and when he had just been promoted to the fifth level, he got a similar piece!

Could they be the shards of the fallen gods?

Zhao Ji hurriedly looked inside the area in front of the frame of the picture scroll, and sure enough, there was one piece of metal fragment missing!

In the past, I always felt that the number of puzzle pieces was too many, and there was no way to get super rewards, but now I also need fragments to fall into the gods, and the fragments will return to the sword body, and you can also release a big killing move!

In the future, you will desperately upgrade, collect the little brother, trade, watch the beauty open the treasure box, and get more fragments!

Over there

Seeing that Lu Daxi was unscathed, without waiting for him to continue to shoot, two more monks immediately snatched it out, one fought with Zhao Ji for Bai Ling'er, and the other came directly to snatch the god!

Lu Qi's long snow-white legs stained with blood suddenly slashed vertically, knocking the two to the ground one after another.

Bang!

The two spurted blood and died on the spot!

This move shocked the audience again, and hundreds of monks spoke out one after another, cursing Lu Qi loudly.

Lu Qi turned a deaf ear and continued to dance.

Zhao Ji was also taken aback, only then did he think that Lu Qi could enter the ancient battlefield to practice, and his cultivation was naturally good, if he hadn't been injured by Xu Fei by the waterhole, it was estimated that he would have been out of his control long ago.

Of course, he didn't expect Lu Qi to help him!

The bodies of the two monks who had just died, each with a faint red color, like smoke and mist, converged on the tattoos on the back of his hands.

Immediately after, a pillar of nine-colored light more than six feet thick circled around his body.

Gluttony has been upgraded to level six!

Unfortunately, this time only puzzle pieces were awarded, not the Fallen God shards!

Zhao Ji finally picked up Bai Ling'er, but he felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and he almost fell.

Although Lu Changyou lost half of his body, after all, he had stepped into the god level, and when he saw that Zhao Ji was exhausted, he wanted to reap the results.

Unexpectedly, Li Qiancheng raised his big hand and stopped him: "I said Old Man Lu, your housework is almost handled, it's time for us to take action!"

Du Baixiang's voice was rough: "Lao Li is right, you should leave quickly!"

"You guys are robbing!"

Lu Changyou was mad with anger, but he caused the injury and spurted out a mouthful of blood, "Young Master Xu, you give a comment!"

Xu Fei's face was expressionless: "You started to say that you want to deal with housework, so you will come first." Everyone saw that you couldn't clean up the mess and kindly helped, but you said that everyone grabbed it, this is your fault!"

"You!"

Lu Changyou was angry, but he was speechless. At this moment, he was seriously injured, and the Lu family monk was completely lost, and he had no strength to fight again.

It's useless to say more!

He waved fiercely, led more than a dozen remnants of the Lu family to defeat, and left in a hurry.

Li Qiancheng looked at their departing backs, cut in disdain, and then raised his voice:

"Fellow Daoists, please fill in the gap of the Lu family's departure, remember! We can't sense the blood screen mark on that girl's body anymore!

Du Baixiang laughed and took the lead in shouting: "That's a must!"