Fierce in the air, Luo Xian'er's body blooms with spiritual light, but the killing opportunities are infinite, like the furious waves of the sea, turbulent endlessly. Everywhere you can see, the golden lotus is everywhere, filling the space, and under the glittering aura, it is even more bloody, like a raging fire.

Luo Xian'er swept around the storm, and there was a sound of hunting in her robe.

Her three thousand green silks swayed with the wind like a group of demons, and her originally beautiful and heroic face became hideous and terrifying, like a ghost. Only stepped into the air, and there was a thunder on the ground, and there was a visible arc of air shattering, and the shape of the body shot out like a sharp arrow, and the momentum was surging, stirring the sound of rolling, carrying the ferocious rise, as if to break through the shackles of the sky and shoot into the ruins of bullfighting!

However, no matter how fast Luo Xian'er was, she couldn't match those sword qi.

The pearl of the sea is shrouded in jewels, and the mist rises like a mist, incorporating everything around it. Slowly drifting, thousands of mysteries emerged, and Lu Chen couldn't break it in it.

The silver plate of the full moon above the head rotated gently, it was already as huge as a grinding plate, and the nine hundred and eighty-one pearls of the sea were endlessly magical, hanging in the air.

The sword aura is thousands of illusions, and the aura is pervasive!

The full moon silver plate conceals the truth of the holy path, and under the urging of the old master of Jiang, the manifestation will cover the light of the sun, moon and stars, like night falling, and the big night will cover the sky. And those pearls of the sea are also extraordinary, one after another to shoot the sword qi ten thousand ways, turning into the image of sword rain, connecting the full moon silver plate to the mighty divine power, and the pearl and treasure qi also followed, strangling Lu Chen.

It was as if the yellow bell was vibrating, and the faint trilling sound reverberated through the sky.

Being in it, it was like being pierced by ten thousand arrows.

Lu Chen's face also showed a look of pain, but the blood and fire were even higher than before. His face was like a hideous ghost, and he roared in his mouth, seeing thousands of sword qi stirring, sweeping the oppression of jewels and treasures, and the sword in his hand immediately slashed horizontally to the sky.

Only a ray of blood light manifested, but at the beginning, it turned into a sea of blood and churned away, devouring thousands of sword qi and completely destroying it. However, the full moon silver plate and the pearl of the sea were by no means ordinary, and the sword qi was also sharp and difficult, and the sea of blood churned for only a moment, and then it was torn apart by the endless sword qi and continued to strangle.

In the midst of Sen Ran's ferocity, Lu Chen roared one after another, and slashed out again, making a sea of blood all over the sky!

I saw that the sea of blood covered the sky like a curtain, and it covered all around Lu Chen.

One step out, the maze turned out of the seventy-two stars, and the six four variables of the eight trigrams and yin and yang. Its body shape is like a ghost, rising to the sky, not waiting for the sword qi to pierce the sea of blood, it is already facing up, only rushing to the sea of blood will be injured by ten thousand swords scraping bones, drenched in blood, but not retreating, the hideous eyes are always staring at the full moon silver plate.

The old master of Jiang saw that the corners of his eyes were also beating from the side, and he was even more flustered.

The pearl of the sea has tears in the moon, which is a Taoist weapon that he has worked hard to temper all his life, and it is rare in the world, and it can be broken if it is not ordinary. However, the knife was broken in Lu Chen's hands, and the old master of Benjiang was a little uncertain about how confident he was, and now he saw Lu Chen's actions like this, he became more and more uneasy.

The handprint was pinched, and the body of the old master of Jiang was like a treasure, and the rippling aura was manifested.

His mouth was murmuring, obscure, but his eyes were as sharp as sharp arrows, and the divine light shot straight into the full moon silver plate.

The silver plate the size of a stone mill shook in the air, and the voice of Huang Zhong Da Lu stirred, and the nine nine hundred and eighty-one pearls of the sea on it manifested endless spiritual light, falling dense sword rain, and the Dao Dao was sharp, just like the Milky Way from nine

The sky fell, gathering like an ocean smashing down, the momentum was surging and mighty, and all of them slashed towards the landing dust.

But below, Lu Chen was fearless, even though his clothes were bloody, his eyes never wavered.

The broken sword slashed the sky, affecting the endless sword rain.

The mighty collision, the sea of blood rises and falls, and the spiritual light is broken!

The supreme saint is also a saint when he is injured, and his qi is endless, and the sword qi swims and turns into three thousand Dao diagrams, and it is suppressed violently. More endless jewels and treasures, coming from all directions, the power of strangulation is endless.

However, Lu Chen is also fierce, he is full of murderous ups and downs, and all of them are submerged in the broken knife.

With a knife out, it swept through the sky and changed color, like a storm spreading, and everywhere it passed, only blood was full of blood, and all the sword qi that came from suppressing and killing was broken, and it shattered the jeweled qi, completely engulfing the three thousand Dao diagrams. A ray of blood and light turned into a sea of blood, and in the ups and downs, all qi engines are incapable of existing.

Luo Xian'er stopped her momentum, her face finally relaxed, but she turned to look at the old master Feng, the killing intent was not weak, and the golden lotus around her body was manifested, and her blood and qi were all golden and red. Between the mysterious circulation, the mysteries of Wanhua are secretly born, but at a glance, there is a hidden thunderous momentum, and the front finger of the big gun in his hand is more sharp, and his heroic appearance is unparalleled in the world.

"The old thief of the Feng family, suffer death!"

With a coquettish shout, its figure rushed up.

But the old master of Jiang didn't care about Luo Xian'er at all, he only turned pale and hurriedly rushed forward, wanting to take the full moon silver plate back to the abyss before chasing Lu Chen.

However, under the confusion, Lu Chen's speed was faster.

Take the star gate, take a big step, three steps and two turns, and step on the sea of blood.

Lu Chen's hand interrupted the knife into his waist, soaring into the sky, his body was churning endlessly, and all kinds of killing machines condensed the tip of the blade. Approaching, a little cold light twinkled like a star, and then the blood light swallowed, and then turned into a blood sea dragon to shoot the ruins of the bullfight, completely engulfing the full moon silver plate. But in the endless blood red, a little cold, condensed, only a crisp click pierced the full moon silver plate.

The old master of Jiang saw that his pupils shrank sharply, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Shattered..."

Lu Chen's voice was hoarse for a long time, he only let out a low shout, his wrist twisted, the blade fell, and the full moon silver plate the size of a stone mill exploded, as if the colorful glass cup was shattered, and pieces of jade burst out on all sides, and the pearl of the sea fell away. Those scattered jewels were polluted by blood, lost their previous luster, were turbid, and were ruined.

Kill the second type, stab the sky.

However, the nine styles have broken all the laws in the world.

The killing machine is condensed, and the killing is fundamental, and now Lu Chen has once again performed this killing nine styles, and finally has some shadows in the original Blood Sky Great Sage.

With a knife that broke the full moon silver plate, Lu Chen turned to look at the old master of Jiang, his body was drenched in blood, but his breath was still thick and steady, only faintly a little vanity.

But the latter's face was full of misery, his eyes and limbs were completely stiff, and he stared at it in mid-air, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the blood and aura were all sluggish to the extreme, and his eyes were also dim, as if he was aged thousands of years in an instant.

"Old thief, die!"

Luo Xian'er finally rushed to the front, and the blood-red spear in her hand smashed down on her head, sweeping the qi machine and intersecting the mighty, containing a thousand powers, as if Dayue was overpowering.

Feeling the qi machine coming, the old master of Jiang came back to his senses, and he didn't wave it in a hurry

Move your arms and greet them with big sleeves. Hearing this, there was a bang, and a terrible storm swept out, but Luo Xian'er retreated in two steps, rushed forward again, and swept through the thousands of troops with the big gun in her hand, fighting fiercely with the old master of Jiang. In just a short moment, more than 100 collisions collided, and the fierce sound was like thunder rolling endlessly, turbulent and terrifying.

Lu Chen's breath gradually returned to stability, his blood and fire had never weakened in the slightest, and he was full of karma, fierce and unbearable, like a person who would come out of a blood pool, it was really terrifying, like a moluo.

One step down, under the confusion, Lu Chen approached like a ghost.

The broken knife was short-lived, leaving the blood and light not to disperse, but when the old master of Jiang realized that Lu Chen had arrived beside him, he was already unable to dodge.

Easily slashed, the blood flowers bloomed brilliantly, and the old master of Jiang rushed into the air with one arm, falling far away, in front of the three Jiang Huaien brothers, they were so shocked that they screamed and retreated, and Jiang Huailian was also colorless, only frightened.

The old master of Jiang howled miserably, as if he had suffered all kinds of suffering, and hurriedly retreated, and Lu Chen hurriedly chased after him, like a maggot on the tarsal bone. Only Luo Xian'er couldn't catch up, so she could only grit her teeth and watch, but her killing power never weakened.

Hunting in Tsing Yi, it took a lot of effort for the old master of Jiang to finally stop the pain, but his eyes swept over the broken knife, still fearful. However, Lu Chen refused to let go, and the qi machine seemed to be burning around his body like a scorching flame, and it was even more murderous and cold, penetrating into the bone marrow. Under the heat and cold, the old master Jiang's breathing became more and more rapid, even if he swallowed the pill before, it had no effect, and the medicinal power had already completely dissipated.

"Lu Chen'er, the old man will definitely fight with you endlessly!"

Turning his body several times and not being able to escape, the old master of Jiang finally became furious.

He roared angrily, and the aura around his body suddenly soared, a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and even more terrifying qi slammed.

Twenty-nine and eighteen long swords of green light flew out from the abyss of his life, stained with blood and red, and shattered into a glitter of spiritual light in an instant. Under the staggered turbulence of green blood and light, the sharp qi was difficult to handle, and then suddenly rushed up and went straight into the sky.

In mid-air, eighteen red and green rays of light rushed and roared, each turning into a big sword that cut the sky, and slashed down, a sword fell on Changhong, endless and terrifying, and went towards the dust behind him.

But in the face of such a general trend, Lu Chen's face remained unchanged, and the broken knives were cut out one after another, brazenly fearless.

The roar shook the heavens and the earth, eighteen Changhong fell, and Lu Chen also stabbed out eighteen times.

When the sharp collides, the void is distorted, and the killing machine is endlessly surging, gathering like a storm. In the midst of the boom, Lu Chen's blood and qi were surging and rising, as if there was no end, and the karma of this body was even more terrifying than before. The blade passed, there was no resistance, only to see the Changhong fall and then collapse and shatter, the scattered sporadic fluorescence slowly disappeared, but in a short moment, there was no trace of the eighteen Changhong.

Unstoppable, unbeatable!

The old master of Jiang finally knew that the broken knife was terrible, but now it was too late.

Although he was slightly blocked, Lu Chen's body was faster, but in a short moment, he chased in front of the old master Jiang.

The four eyes were facing each other, and the old master of the Jiang family was full of despair.

"I gave you a chance, but you refused to accept it, and it was too useless. ”

After that, Lu Chen was no longer merciless, and between the ups and downs of the knife in his hand, a straight line of blood ran through the head of the old master of Jiang and the center of his life.

Split in two, blood spilled in the sky!

In the past few thousand years, there has not been a fall of a saint.

The old master of the Jiang family is the only one!

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