The color of the dagger was extremely strange, dark green with a hint of scarlet, obviously with a poison that even cultivators would not dare to contaminate at will.

However, the more important problem is that the woman's speed is extremely fast, so fast that even Lu Shen, who has reached the peak in the Boundless Realm, can't help but raise his eyebrows.

If his finger fell, Lingrou would be seriously injured, but he would also be injured.

In this case, an injury is a death.

The next moment.

Lu Shen was forced to turn around, and the ancient sword crossed his arm in front of him, just blocking the fatal blow of the black gauze woman.

The ripples of the collision between the two created many ripples in the same place, rushing in all directions.

In that instant, a lot of things happened.

For example, Lingrou's whole person flashed a hundred meters away, and her face was full of shock.

Another example is that Cheng Xuanyi also blocked Lu Shen's back road at the same time, revealing a vigilant and serious expression.

Of course, the most important thing is the punch that comes quietly from the sky.

Murong Mad fell from the sky, his right fist stretched straight towards the ground, falling like a meteor.

This punch did not carry any aura surge, nor did it cause any vision of heaven and earth.

However, Lu Shen's face was surprisingly solemn.

Because this punch seems to be ordinary, but it carries an extremely terrifying nirvana, as if it is the meaning of gold and stone, which can crush everything.

Whoever it is, can feel the horror of this punch.

More critical ..... This was Murong Mad's punch with all the realms.

In today's cultivation world, how many people dare to say that they can take Murong Mad's punch safely and unharmed?

The next moment.

Something unexpected happens.

Lu Shen didn't hide, or even leave.

Because behind him, a black mist with a gloomy aura converged into a human shape and rose into the sky, and he was not afraid to face this punch.

To be precise, the black shadow that looked ethereal and ethereal slammed into Murong Mad's right fist accurately.

Heaven and earth are quiet.

The powerful impact seemed to be poured into the black mist, and the latter rapidly grew larger, like a huge thundercloud, blocking Lu Shen's head.

That terrifying power was transmitted in all directions in the black mist's body, and in the end, it was spit out by the black mist.

As countless astonishing waves of qi appeared between heaven and earth, accompanied by a deafening roar,

It was as if thunder had risen on the ground.

The entire ground of the Lost Lands began to shake violently.

The wave swept up everything on the plains and flew farther away.

......

......

As early as the moment of punching, both Hidden Girl and Lu Shen left the same place at the same time.

Whatever means they had, it was still unpleasant to be affected by this power.

When the terrifying spirit pressure in the sky dissipated, Lu Shen raised his head slightly and frowned slightly.

After the black mist that was hit by Murong Mad's punch had been hit by such a terrifying blow, it was somewhat stiff and slowly floating in the air, forming a fine black gas, and it became lighter and lighter, as if it was about to dissipate between heaven and earth.

Cheng Xuanyi and Lingrou both had some unconcealed shock on their faces.

Although they were all the best in the Holy Land, it was a very different feeling to know and feel the full force of a powerful cultivator.

And according to them, no matter what the thing that blocked Lu Shen's attack was, it should be dead at this moment and can't die anymore, right?

However, the next moment, things turned out to be unexpected.

The black mist that was about to dissipate slowly floated to Lu Shen's side, and in the end, only a small black dot remained.

However, the little black dot became brighter and brighter, like the only darkness in the day, burning like a flame, and the color became brighter and brighter, and the volume became larger and larger, until at last it became a child-like touch.

A boy who was only about four or five years old, his eyes were a little sunken, his face was pale, and he looked a little muna, but his expression at the moment was very angry, staring at Murong Madness.

Taibai looked at this scene, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and said in surprise: "This immortal and immortal aura is..... I didn't expect the Soul Hall Divine Beast to be subdued by you after Yaochi, and even dare to keep it by your side?"

A series of rhetorical questions, everyone present couldn't help but be surprised, and then revealed a look of enlightenment.

The dragon is an ancient fierce beast that has never been immortal or indestructible, so no matter how tall the Murong Mad realm is, it will not be able to reach the point where it can be completely killed.

As for Cheng Xuanyi, he figured out something in an instant.

The illusion that Murong Mad was nailed to the wall before was mostly created by the dragon spirits silently, and when the aura exploded and the form in the field could not be distinguished, relying on everyone's slackness, just to create such a momentary opportunity.

It turned out that Lu Shen was indeed only one line away from success, but he was finally stopped by the hidden girl.

Murong Mad narrowed his eyes even more, in the first collision, he also fell into the illusion for a moment, so he couldn't stop Lu Shen in time.

And now being able to make a cultivator of his level be in a trance, it is already a great thing.

Lu Shen glanced at it and asked, "Are you okay?"

The boy scratched his head, then shook his head and smiled heartily at Landing.

Lu Shen hummed softly, and then tightened the long sword in his hand.

No matter how calm he was during the battle, and how calm he was after being seen through, the loss of aura and spirit in his body was far from being as easy as he seemed.

"That's your hole card. ”

Seeing this scene, Taibai smiled and said, "Tut-tut, interesting, being able to cultivate the dragon into this kind of thing can save your life, but when he opens his eyes in the future, are you sure that you can completely control him?"

"It's now called Tianhuai. ”

Lu Shen stood in place, watching Murong Mad reappear in the sky in front of his vision, then shook his wrist slightly, exhaled a long breath, and said, "Continue?"

"It was your best chance, but unfortunately, you should know that you don't have any chances now. ”

It stands to reason that Murong Madness's all-out blow at the right time and place was easily cracked by the other party, and it was something that would make him feel angry.

However, at this time, the old man's expression was very calm, and even calmed with a sense of confidence.

The reason why he wasted time and threatened to take Lu Shen's ten moves was not because of his willfulness.

Lu Shen is a disciple of the Sword Pavilion Sect, and he has a good relationship with the academy, so he naturally has hole cards that ordinary people don't know.

He deliberately wasted so much time just to let Lu Shen take out these hole cards one by one.

Is it true that his name as the first person in the Murong Mad Demon Sect came for nothing?

It's all just a temptation.

This is also the reason why Taibai has been silent and watching.

And it turned out that they were right.

The opponent who takes out all the hidden hole cards represents the real helplessness, and it is the easiest person to kill in the encirclement.

Today's Lu Shen is like this in their opinion.

The only thing I'm afraid of is that it doesn't look like it's going to show up.

So unless there is a second Spirit that can create an opportunity like the one just now.

Could there be two spirits in the world?

No way.

Then Lu Shen must die.

Taibai glanced at the weather, shook his head and said, "It's almost over, it's over, trouble Miss Yin to pull that dragon into the hand, I just took it back to the Shadow Palace." ”

The black gauze woman turned into a black shadow, kicked Tianhuai dozens of meters away, and then chased after her.

Lu Shen frowned slightly, before he could do anything, Murong Mad's whole person appeared in front of him lightly.

With a smile on his face, the demonic aura is like a mountain.

The aura above the Three Realms permeated the ocean wantonly, and the entire sky and sea of clouds changed color.

Under the powerful spiritual pressure, the old man raised his hand and pointed at it.

The gap in the realm was too huge, and Lu Shen only had time to cross the sword in front of him in advance, and he was beaten out fiercely.

He flew into a hill of tens of meters, and his body slammed the wall out of a groove of tens of meters, as if he had been embedded in it.

Powerful sword qi diffused from all around him, forming a pure white fierce qi, but fortunately, he protected his body in time and was not as injured as he imagined.

However, before he could come out, Murong Mad's figure teleported to the side of the mountain peak, and he slapped it with a light palm.

The mountain peaks are crumbling.

A long rainbow rose from the ground.

"Yun Sheng!"

Lu Shen muttered.

The ancient sword in his hand emitted a powerful light.

Lu Shen's aura began to rise rapidly, and in an instant, it was the peak of no distance.

However, it is only the pinnacle of the world.

The means of combining the sword and the spirit cannot directly cross a large realm, let alone the kind of atmosphere in Lu Shen's body.

If you can reach the Skybreak Realm, then the situation will naturally be different this time.

However there is no if.

So the next moment, Murong Mad appeared in front of Lu Shen, and pressed his right palm at will.

Lu Shen's figure smashed from the sky onto the earth plain, rolling up countless boulder dust.

Murong Mad stood in the sky, high up, looking at this scene indifferently with his hands behind his back.

With just a thought, the dust disperses.

Lu Shen half-squatted in the big pit of the broken ground, the ancient sword was stuck upside down on the ground, the corners of his mouth were stained with blood, his eyes were dim, and he couldn't help but gasp lightly.

Since the birth of Sword Pavilion Lu Shen, how have he ever encountered such a situation.

So in the eyes of onlookers, this scene is quite tragic and heroic.

Another punch.

Lu Shen blocked his chest with an ancient sword, and the whole person was knocked out hundreds of meters by a horizontal flight.

Yun Sheng's ancient sword trembled lightly and wailed.

Lu Shen spat out a mouthful of blood, and a trace of irritability and helplessness appeared in the depths of his eyes.

According to Lu Shen's original thoughts, he didn't come to see it.

He's here to kill.

And the person he wanted to kill was Murong Mad .

Yes, this idea seems to be ridiculous and even stupid now, but at the beginning, Lu Shen did think so.

No matter how high a practitioner is, he is still a human after all.

Since it is a human being, it will die.

If he could seize that momentary opportunity, even Murong Mad could only die obediently.

If it was combined with Tianhuai's terrifying illusion ability, Lu Shen was confident that he would be able to seize that moment of opportunity and use that sword.

It's a pity... Nothing in the world could ever go the way he had guessed, even if it had been played out countless times before he stepped here.

For example, the appearance of Taibai, a man who used to be a scholar.

Just to kill him, there would be such a careful arrangement.

In addition to the Demon Sect Murong Mad Madness, the second on the killing list, Cheng Xuanyi, the former heir of Canghai, and the Yaochi formation are all Lingrou, almost completely cutting off his retreat.

"I'm sorry. ”

Lu Shen suddenly looked at Gu Jian Yunsheng and said, with some apology in his eyes.

Murong saw this scene condescendingly, and said with pity: "In the eyes of the old man, as long as he does not reach the realm of the old man, a genius will never be a genius, I have four palms, and you are already so unbearable, so what should you do with my fifth palm?"

As soon as the words fell.

Above the clouds, a thousand-zhang giant hand seemed to cover the sky and fell towards the ground where Lu Shen was.

Even the sky can be covered, let alone alone?

Lu Shen didn't speak, just stood up silently, and the sword intent in his eyes was about to pour into the substance.

He wanted to do something.

In addition to the enormous cost, he was not sure if he would succeed.

If you can directly break through the gate of the Lost Land and the outside world in one go, you will still have a chance.

However, at this time, he suddenly froze, and there was an extremely strange look in his eyes.

Above mid-air.

I don't know why the majestic big hand composed of spiritual energy melted like spring snow, and it only descended a few dozen meters before slowly disappearing between heaven and earth, turning into the purest spiritual power.

Like spring rain falling on the earth.

Everyone looked in one direction almost at the same time.

On the shore of the small lake, which had been completely destroyed, I don't know when there stood a mysterious man who couldn't tell his age.

The uninvited guest was carrying a mediocre worn wooden sword behind him.

Spiritual power drifts through the heavens and the earth.

He looked at the sky.

It's not a smile.