Chapter Seventy-Six: Blood Wolf's Killing Intent!
(Damn!)
A punch blasted out, but it failed to hinder the opponent's knife momentum in the slightest, and the knife that did not dim much directly slashed at Luo Chen's head, and the extremely realistic sense of horror between life and death came, making him roar "ah".
"Idiot!!This is just an illusion, you can't even bear a mere illusion, do you still want to go to the four-star sect to take revenge? Yuan Ling sneered unceremoniously.
Luo Chen came back to his senses suddenly, he subconsciously touched the skull, felt that the head was still intact, and couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief, and a cold sweat trickled down.
He looked at the soul phantom in front of him with fear, this Li Ruonan was neatly dressed, his eyes were large, his cheekbones were slightly high, and his lips were pursed extremely tightly. As if she felt Luo Chen's jealousy, there was a faint ridicule in her eyes, as if she was so disdainful of his vulnerability......
"Come again!"
Luo Chen took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he clenched the volley sword in his hand, although his expression was still a little dignified, he had already regained his composure.
(The kid's perseverance is really good...... )
Yuan Ling secretly praised in his heart, and he nodded: "This phantom spirit battle monument is a common means for some major sects to train core disciples, any core disciple who feels that he needs actual combat to break through, can choose to go to a battle tablet, for these talented core disciples, the big sect will exhaust their minds to cultivate." ”
Luo Chen smacked his tongue, the Luo family's investment in the disciples of the core team can be regarded as a large sum, but a disciple can only possess a million taels of gold resources at most.
Looking at those big sects, they need five million taels of gold to cultivate their disciples, just one battle monument costs five million taels of gold, you can imagine how terrifying the price is......
Under such a pile of resources, even a pig can become a strong person, right? Not to mention those geniuses whose qualifications are one out of ten thousand?
"It's rare to find a battle monument that suits you, and if you want to increase your strength as quickly as possible, you'd better not resist this sword's attack. Yuan Ling was an understatement.
Luo Chen's cheeks twitched, don't resist the knife? In other words, you want to be chopped yourself!
Thinking of the horror of the moment of death just now, Rao is heart was firm, and Luo Chen couldn't help but feel chills in his heart...... But thinking of Tianxuanzong, he gritted his teeth fiercely: "Don't talk nonsense, come on!"
The volley sword that was to be summoned was quietly continued to be included in the body, and Luo Chen pointed at the soul phantom.
Sensing Luo Chen's battle intent, "Li Ruonan" had a bright light in his eyes, and the scimitar in his hand slashed at Luo Chen again!
(I endure!)
Luo Chen's eyelids couldn't help but close, and he rose up and faced this knife with all his heart. I saw that the knife was violent, and a knife cut into his sea of knowledge.
"Roar!"
A painful howl came out of his mouth, and the blue tendons on Luo Chen's neck burst out, and his blood and qi surged instantly, making his face burn with heat and sweat.
"Stupid! let you give up resistance, not let you be a turtle to escape!" Yuan Ling shouted loudly: "Use your god, use your spirit, and use all your perceptions, fully let go, to experience the domineering of this knife! to feel his momentum! Let the sword intent completely soak your soul!"
Luo Chen gasped, his eyes glared angrily, the blood gradually climbed up his eyes, and he roared: "Come again!"
Stimulated by his killing intent, Li Ruonan stepped out in one step, and there was nothing mysterious in his posture, but under one step, it was ten zhang away, and a knife slashed directly from Luo Chen's eyes.
It's close at hand, and the killing intent is refreshing!
(I don't believe it!)
Luo Chen held his eyelids and stared at the blade approaching him inch by inch from beginning to end, and finally with a "poof", he vaguely heard the sound of his body being cut in half.
It was dark in front of my eyes, and intense pain swept over me like a tide......
Luo Chen's body staggered, and he couldn't help but smash to the ground, and when he was about to hit the ground, a pair of trembling palms stabbed out fiercely. Hiss, five fingers dug deep into the ground, and the tingling sensation caused by the friction of his fingers against the ground hit him, making his vague mind slightly clear.
"Whew, Whew......"
Luo Chen's chest was like a bellows, and he made a hoarse sound, and the sweat flowing from under his body soaked the ground with a large area: the sword intent is domineering and vigorous, and I am invincible with one sword, and I must be slashed with one knife even if thousands of mountains are blocked!
A sense of enlightenment arose from his heart, and Luo Chen slightly touched the edge of Li Ruonan's momentum, that is an absolute confidence in himself, all obstacles, all pressures, and all injustices are cut away, no matter what kind of big shili you are, sect master, where my knife goes, ghosts and gods are easy!
Hey, Luo Chen's chaotic eyes cleared, and he stared at Li Ruonan in front of him: "Come again!"
As if he was quite impatient with the repeated provocations of the ants in front of him, Li Ruonan's figure flashed again and again, and a knife was as fast as a knife, and he slashed out eighteen knives in a row.
"Damn, boy, flash mob!" exclaimed Yuan Ling, although he would not be truly injured when facing the attack of the soul phantom, but the pain generated by the hallucination was too strong, and it was easy for people to lose consciousness and never wake up again.
Luo Chen's eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth pursed stubbornly, and he didn't move!
"Snort!"
One knife after another, each knife slashed heavily at Luo Chen's body, and in his perception, Luo Chen felt that he had been cut in half, four halves, and eight halves, and his entire body was cut to pieces.
With the incredible pain, the realization in Luo Chen's heart became stronger and stronger, and the momentum of either me and enemy was firmly embedded in every bone and cell, making his eyes brighter and brighter.
"Come again!"
"Come again!"
"Again!!"
......
"Huh!"
Li Ruonan was finally impatient, the long knife buzzed and trembled, and slashed down with a slash, this knife fell, and the air was quickly superimposed dozens of times, causing a long black thin line to appear in the void, like a crack in the void.
This knife is obviously a killer move!
Although it was not performed by a true Heavenly Rank powerhouse, that strong sword intent had already filled the room, and within a radius of seven zhang, every breath felt as if his heart had been cut by a blade, and the pain was amazing.
In the face of this move, even a half-step heavenly powerhouse would subconsciously dodge, not daring to hit his front, let alone Luo Chen?
The blade is less than an inch away from the forehead -
Luo Chen, who had been standing solemnly, suddenly moved, and he pinched a sword finger in his right palm and slammed it forward!
"Crackle!"
The void suddenly lit up with a cyan lightning, the lightning exploded into the air, and the mighty sword qi tore away inexorably, and the powerful rhyme caused the air to be retracted and rolled up in an instant, and suddenly slashed out.
Bang!
Li Ruonan's sword intent was shattered by a sword, and then the entire figure was split into powder, and finally dissipated into the air.
(Whew!)
Luo Chen let out a long sigh of relief, and the whole person fell to the ground, closing his eyes and not moving.
In the sea of knowledge, one after another sword shadows were condensed out, driven by invisible thoughts, dozens of sword shadows began to slash each other, slash, and fight, each sword shadow swept by the trajectory is wide open and closed, there is no coincidence, but the kind of rhyme that cuts through everything is shocking.
A wonderful rhyme lingered around Luo Chen, and gradually, they were about to be condensed into entities and presented to the outside......
"Bang!"
The door of the phantom room was suddenly knocked open, and the blood wolf pounced violently, seeing that Luo Chen closed his eyes and was silent, his eyes showed a strong joy, and he waved his palm: "Kill!"
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High-speed debut of the latest chapter of the Throne of the Ten Thousand Worlds, this chapter is the seventy-sixth chapter of the blood wolf's killing thoughts!