For Qi Hua's cruel words, Wang Lu obviously didn't take it to heart, his figure disappeared suddenly, and the next second he appeared directly by Qi Hua's side, and a voice sounded in Qi Hua's ears, "Anyone can say big things, but it is very dangerous to threaten others without strength." ”

Wang Lu only paid a little attention to Qi Hua's speed, he himself was also a wind spirit vein, and his cultivation was far superior to the other party, even if Qi Hua was now in the god transformation stage of cultivation, but after all, there was still a gap between the two at seven or eight levels.

Besides, even if Qi Hua achieved the Transformation of the Gods, in such a short period of time, he would not have the time to consolidate his cultivation, let alone be able to control the power of the Transformation Stage so quickly.

However, the next moment, Wang Lu suddenly had a heart in his heart, because with his cultivation, he was also stunned by the scene in front of him, and the cyan light marks shrouded him one after another, like twinkling stars in the night sky.

At first, he didn't think it would do anything, until he accidentally looked at his armor and noticed an incredible problem, his armor cracked.

To be precise, it is a crack that is too small to gap, they are irregularly filled with armor, densely covered all over its body.

Wang Lu waved the iron whip in his hand, and the figure suddenly fell to the ground, because of the extremely fast speed, he heard a more dense shattering sound from his armor, Wang Lu couldn't imagine what was going on.

A faint blue light swept in front of his eyes, and the fierce Wang Lu realized something, and he muttered to himself, "Speed, it's speed!"

At extreme speed, swing your sword and slash the air, shaking the air with extreme speed, causing it to form a stream of air like a blade or an awl, enveloping these currents with the power of the wind, causing them to silently destroy any enemies that exist in the area.

And Qi Hua was not so greedy, his target was only Wang Lu from the beginning, so even if Qian Youdao was in it, he was not injured at all, nor was he killed.

And the few people who died before were just in the shaking range of the star, Wang Lu's face became gloomy, he felt that he was placed by Qi Hua, the iron whip in his hand was golden and bright, and the air was filled with the irritable fluctuations of his true yuan power.

Qi Hua seemed to turn a blind eye, the star chased after his figure, the sword light flickered, and the light of the stars flickered, Wang Lu snorted coldly, "Give me death!"

The sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly rose, making a series of piercing sounds, Wang Lu is not a real member of the Wang family, he is the same as Qin Hai at the beginning, and was given the surname Wang by virtue of his merits, so what he has in his hand is not a sword, but a pair of iron whips.

This whip is a treasure obtained by Wang Lu for the birth and death of the Wang family, and it has multiple characteristics in it, which can easily shatter the opponent's blade, and it also has an even more powerful characteristic.

I saw Wang Lu's hands tremble, and the iron whip was strangely extended, and two black lights wrapped the iron whip, making it change from the previous three feet long to a veritable iron whip.

If you look closely, you can see that the two iron whips from before it seem to be stretched and wound together, and the golden light covers the iron joints, making it extremely dangerous.

Syllable... Smack!

The iron whip made a sound in the air, and the golden whip shadow was surrounded by cyan shadows, Wang Lu combined the two forces together at this moment, and the whip twitched quickly in the air like a snake, chasing Qi Hua's figure tightly.

However, around Wang Lu's side, there were cyan lights and shadows everywhere, with fast fighting, it seemed that Qi Hua was better at this moment, and even Wang Lu felt some stinging pain in his left cheek, he knew very well that he was injured.

Being injured at this time meant that he was not fast enough, that he was not ruthless enough, that he was just a waste in the early stage of his transformation, and that he was actually injured? This feeling made him feel both humiliated and disgusting.

The furious True Yuan fermented in the air, both of them were wind spirit veins, but Qi Hua was fighting with pure wind spirit veins, while Wang Lu's wind was mixed with the power of gold, and his wind was thick and full of murderous intent.

And Qi Hua's wind has only one characteristic, that is, fast, extreme, endlessly fast!

There are more and more green shadows, the stars are getting closer and closer, Wang Lu has tried his best to kill Qi Hua, but he can't touch his body, the sound is transmitted quickly in the air, and his heart sinks little by little.

Because he found himself trapped, a wall of wind that looked a little illusory, trapped his whole person in place, he used the iron whip in his hand, trying to break through, but found that no matter where his iron whip swung it, what it touched was the light of the other party's blade.

The area where he could move was decreasing, his breathing was getting heavier, and he wanted to turn back for help, only to find that not even his voice and consciousness could break through the wind wall in front of him, and he was angry again.

The black light flickered, the iron whip separated again, turning into the two iron whips before, he rushed in one direction in a rage, in a vain attempt to force the other party to appear, but Qi Hua seemed to be indifferent to this, and the dense attacks suddenly swept from the rear,

Wang Lu naturally didn't dare to really ignore it, so he could only turn around to meet it, and the iron whip continued to emerge with bursts of sparks, and with a dense touch sound, cracks began to appear on the iron whip.

"Impossible, this can't !!," Wang Lu roared angrily.

He began to swing the iron whip more frantically, attacking the surroundings even more frantically, the violent power, accompanied by the golden wind raging, his eyes were filled with crazy light, and he didn't even let go of himself at this moment.

Click......

Something shattered, in this noisy environment, it fell into his ears so clearly, and for a moment Wang Lu's movements stopped, he looked down at his body, and his eyes slowly widened.

"I... What's wrong with me?" Wang Lu muttered to himself, looking at himself bleeding all over his body, and at the same time he felt a sharp pain in his palm.

He looked at the iron whip in his hand blankly, shattering inch by inch, slowly extending to his palm, and then the skin of his palm began to crack, and the blood was losing rapidly, slowly blurring the flesh and blood of the palms, and then the exposed white bones.

He watched his hands slowly disappear, watched the armor on his body slowly shatter and fall, and when he regained consciousness again, he found that his arms were gone.

The strange green wind wrapped around his body, like countless boning knives, cutting his flesh inch by inch, and his face, body, soles, thighs, and even his back were replaced by sharp pain.

He suddenly understood that the other party was executing him Ling Chi, but although he understood, he was powerless, Qingfeng deprived him of his sight, Qingfeng deprived him of his hearing, Qingfeng deprived him of his voice, and even more deprived of his actions.

Feng'er was like the most perfect butcher, decomposing Wang Lu's body, separating bones from flesh and blood, and finally Wang Lu turned into a pile of white bones, floating lightly in the wind, but at this moment he still did not die, because Qi Hua did not want him to die.

Feng'er slowly stopped, revealing the equally miserable Qi Hua, he was covered with injuries all over his body, some of which were deep to the bones, most of these were caused by Wang Lu, if Wang Lu saw the scene in front of him, he didn't know what he would think in his heart.

Qi Hua hurt others and hurt himself, Ling Chi, at this moment, his palm was pinching on the other party's skull, and the star in his hand slowly approached the other party's still beating heart, and stabbed it little by little.

Wang Lu was struggling, he was struggling in pain, but he couldn't do anything, the star pierced Wang Lu's heart, and at the same time, Qi Hua pinched Wang Lu's skull, and a wisp of remnant soul wanted to escape from the body, but after being wrapped in a little starlight, it whimpered and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Qi Hua held the star high and fell to the ground on his back, and at this time, a black tower-like figure appeared and took him away from the place.

No one had bothered the battle between the two from beginning to end, or they didn't have time to pay attention to the battle on their side at all, Lou Yi used the talisman array taught by Wang Kai to combine him with the Yuntui Great Array.

And those array mages were attacked by the treasure talisman at the same time as they broke the formation rashly, and a large number of golden spear talismans were activated at the same time, which was an extremely spectacular scene, coupled with the indestructible power of gold, which suddenly made the blood of these attacking monks flow.

Tie Xiaokun finally couldn't sit still, and led the most elite existence of the Tie family to start attacking forward, and there was one person who was not disturbed from beginning to end, and that was Qianyoudao, who fell into an unconscious state.

He had already walked into the Yunchui Great Formation at this moment, and with his familiarity with the formation, he was not confused by the formation, and an expression flashed on his face from time to time, making him look quite weird.

The battle was mostly carried out in mid-air, and corpses continued to fall from the sky, and those weapons that had lost their owners kept falling down, but none of them hurt him, so he moved forward step by step, deducing these formations step by step, an old face was full of excitement, and he walked into the core area of the fairy tower step by step.

The addition of the cultivators in the refining period was like a devastating and decaying state, and the resistance on the periphery suddenly collapsed, and the white light of the Dao rose in the clouds and mist, and people continued to die, and there were also people who successfully escaped.

Tie Xiaokun's face was full of cruelty, and the iron in his hand was constantly harvesting every life he saw, and at this moment, a strong aura came to his face, and Tie Shan waved the giant blade, blocking Tie Xiaokun's way.

Chopping Iron and Juque collided together, but to Tie Xiaokun's surprise, the expected scene did not appear, he expected this guy who was not self-sufficient, and watched in horror as he and the sword in his hand were cut into two pieces on the battlefield.

But the fact is that Tie Shan was shocked into the clouds intact, but it appeared in front of him at a faster speed, Tie Xiaokun frowned, looked at the blade in Tie Shan's hand, and then his eyes became extremely bright.

"Juque, it turned out to be the Excalibur Juque, hahaha, hahahaha!" Tie Xiaokun laughed uncontrollably, his laughter even making the air tremble.

His eyes became greedy, his throat fluttered rapidly, and he finally looked at Tie Shan, and said gloomily, "My time of Tie Xiaokun is coming, little ghost, thank you for sending me such a divine weapon, now you can die......"