Chapter 14: Dead Air

This is an invincible will.

This is a royal will.

There is an invincible belief in everything, and there is a majestic posture of the emperor, and there is also the same as the sea, and there is a big mind!

This is the ultimate will of the highest realm, not a single domineering force that destroys everything.

All people can hardly be themselves, Lu Yan seems to be an immortal god, an emperor's demeanor, a giant mountain, and an immeasurable sea, at this moment, his figure will always be imprinted in their minds, unforgettable for a lifetime.

"Is this the will of the pinnacle!" Zhu Zihao's eyes were blurred, he almost lost his belief in fighting, and his mood seemed to regress.

Only by being immersed in the scene can you truly appreciate its strength and feel your own insignificance and powerlessness. In front of Lu Yan's will, he felt that his will was a candle in the wind, a boat in the waves, and it was really too fragile.

"Wake up!" Lu Yan's black hair flew, and a loud shout was like spring thunder, and it exploded next to Zhu Zihao's ears.

Zhu Zihao's breath rose and fell, his pupils gathered and dispersed, and he obviously had a great struggle in his heart.

It's to give in, and there is no longer any desire to challenge. Or never give in, and use it to hone oneself.

Whew

The scorching wind howled and ruffled Lu Yan's long hair, but his legs were like iron pillars, firmly nailed to the sand, looking very majestic.

He wasn't in a hurry to make a move, he just watched it all coldly. If the other party can get rid of his influence, then what if he is let go, if not, it means that he has seen the wrong person, and if he kills him, he will kill it, there is nothing to be sorry for!

"Thank you!" After a long time, Zhu Zihao's eyes flashed with a firm brilliance, bowed deeply to Lu Yan, and said respectfully.

"Praise!" Lu Yan secretly praised in his heart, but he didn't expect that in just half an hour, the other party's state of mind had actually improved significantly. Although this is inseparable from one's own guidance, if the qualifications are average, no matter how much guidance there is, it is useless.

"Come on, use your strongest blow!" Lu Yan nodded, like a martial arts master, teaching his disciples.

In fact, every emperor's understanding of martial arts moves and combat is a super grandmaster, and there is no doubt about it that it has nothing to do with age.

"Heavenly Sword Traces!" Zhu Zihao's momentum climbed to the peak, and he pulled out his long sword, exuding the smell of sword all over his body.

He almost comprehended the true unity of man and sword.

The real unity of man and sword is not only a move, but also an artistic conception. A person's palms, legs, feet, and even hair can be used as a sword, and every word is full of the taste of a sword, and the will must be as vast as a sword. Although Zhu Zihao had not yet comprehended such a true meaning at this moment, the strong fluctuations still made Tuoba Jingxian and the others feel frightened, and they couldn't help but retreat a few feet.

Swish!

At this moment, Zhu Zihao made a move, this sword seemed to come from the sky, slashing and sweeping the points, and the offensive momentum was incomparably sharp. The winch frame provoked and intercepted, and the defensive momentum was leaky.

In just an instant, these basic sword styles fused into a furnace, and a black hole more than four feet long appeared, this black hole was in the shape of a sword, and it looked like a divine sword composed of completely broken space, to destroy the enemy.

"It's a pity" Lu Yan shook his head secretly, this move left a mark on the Heavenly Sword, it is a superior swordsmanship, both offensive and defensive, I am afraid that ordinary quasi-emperor monks will not dare to take it hard.

It is a pity that there are offenses and defenses, so that the momentum of the attack is invisibly reduced a lot, and there is a lack of great courage and wisdom that regards death as home, and is brave and diligent.

"Huh!" Lu Yan shouted, his arms were like dragons, evolving into a five-color Taiji circle, Yuan Li was like water, and it was formed by gathering yin and yang. He immediately flickered a series of afterimages, holding the Taiji circle the size of a grinding disc and crushing towards the black hole of the giant sword.

It seems that the Taiji circles overlap together as if they came to life, and finally pounce on the Taiji circles.

In the eyes of others, Lu Yan's blow was like a moth to a fire, and it was impossible to resist Zhu Zihao's Heavenly Sword Traces.

However, something unthinkable happened, as Lu Yan rushed away, Tai Chi Yuan opened the way, and the huge black sword first stopped suddenly, and then as if it had become magic, from the tip of the sword to the body of the sword to the hilt, it gradually disappeared as if the ice and snow melted.

The space is back to normal!

However, Lu Yan was castrated, and finally bombarded the opponent's body all at once.

"Poof!" The blood in Zhu Zihao's mouth spurted out uncontrollably, and it was blown away several feet at once, leaving deep blood marks on the yellow sand.

"Brother Zhu!" Tuoba rushed away and took out a large number of healing holy pills.

Ahem

"Thank you for your mercy!" Zhu Zihao stood up with difficulty, and after saying this, he couldn't help coughing up two mouthfuls of blood.

"Let's go, before I have any regrets!" Lu Yan stopped.

Zhu Zihao didn't say anything, and staggered away with the support of Tuoba Jingxian and others

"What a fucking bad luck!"

When Zhu Zihao and the others disappeared from sight, Lu Yan touched his chin depressedly. This trip to the Western Desert, in addition to giving Xiaobai a lot of benefits, his hidden dangers have not been solved.

But he also saw it, but the opportunity had not yet arrived. But when he was about to turn away, a red shadow flashed into his sight. Lu Yan stepped to the place where the salamander blew itself up, picked up a relic the size of a bird's egg, and couldn't help laughing.

It was actually the brain nucleus of the salamander, similar to that of the black snake, but red, and as soon as the mind moved, I felt the scorching energy and vigorous vitality in it.

"Try refining!" Without the slightest hesitation, Lu Yan calmed down his excitement, sat down cross-legged, and swallowed it in one gulp.

In fact, he didn't know if this refining method was right or not, but he believed that he had the incorruptible body of Vajra, and he believed that there would be no problems.

This 'vajra body' from the inside out, as large as the hands and feet, and every cell of the trail, can be called vajra. Of course, the King Kong mentioned here is not the real King Kong, not that he has become Iron Man, but a metaphor of the image. Now, even a piece of stone and metal, as long as it reaches his stomach, can control the peristalsis of the stomach and intestines, crushing and decomposing it.

Call!

Lu Yan mobilized his Yuan Force to wrap and burn the blood-colored relics, and suddenly, a wave of energy that he had never been exposed to before surged towards his limbs.

The energy was full of frenzy, scurrying like a scorching flame, and he was somewhere between energy and non-energy, as if he could burn his own spiritual thoughts.

He felt that if he hadn't passed the test of the five elements and surrendered to his true heart, he was afraid that his soul would suddenly be lost, and his spirit would burn into ashes, and he would end up without a disease.

Breathe!

Spit!

Lu Yan kept the Lingtai clear, and his thoughts were extended.

Suddenly, he really felt a kind of power, the power of life, the fanatical energy contained the vitality, if it was said that it could only be vaguely sensed before, and it was just a fog to see the flowers, then now it is really grasped in his hands.

Lu Yan's spirit is burning, and his thoughts are melting.

However, he did not have the slightest anxiety, but calmed down and gradually entered a state of great joy.

Whenever his mental thoughts were about to burn to ashes, he would use his mental strength to immediately mobilize this life force to repair.

Just temper iron into steel, just like a phoenix reborn from the fire.

Gradually, his inner spirit and heart merged, illuminating the future, shimmering, and having a taste of enlightenment.

In the same way, he manipulated this heat flow to the Qi meridian and veins, penetrating into the muscle cells, burning dead qi and restoring vitality.

Woooooooo

Streams of extremely pale gray air were expelled from his billions and eighties of pores.

"Huh?" However, Lu Yan opened his eyes awkwardly. He found himself burning and burning, and the dead qi became purer as if it had been stripped of impurities. And they did not disappear along the pores, but converged on the Yuan Dan like the Yuan Force, and even the quality of the Yuan Dan has changed!

Tai Chi Suppression!

Lu Yandan's mind froze, the Yuan Dan in the field was running at high speed, and the rich Yuan Force in the dantian gradually formed a Taiji diagram phantom, slowly absorbing the dead qi.