Hearing Xue Zhen's completely provocative words, the man in the green shirt, Lu Chengliu's face was even more solemn, but he looked at Xue Zhen coldly at the moment, but Xue Zhen stood with his hands behind his back, and in the hands behind his back, between the sudden pinching tricks, the dark mist flickered, as if it was inspiring some mysterious trick.

At this moment, Lu Chengliu, a man in a green shirt, naturally noticed Xue Zhen's move, and in his opinion, Xue Zhen seemed to be planning something to deal with him. However, Lu Chengliu frowned slightly, but he finally shook his sleeve robe and hummed like this:

"The surname is Xue! You go! Lu doesn't want to entangle with you anymore!"

"Lu Daoyou, you can't say anything to others, don't you even have the guts?" Xue Zhen still forced away at this moment.

At this moment, Xue Zhen only hopes to understand, obviously this is an empty place, an excellent place, and there is no other external interference. However, Lu Chengliu, a man in a green shirt, didn't think like this, his eyes fell on Xue Zhen, and the sharpness of the past reappeared, and Xue Zhen then shouted again:

"Lu Daoyou, in Xue's opinion, Luo Mingxu should also be killed by you!"

Hearing this, the face of the man in green shirt, Lu Chengliu, was originally a little cold, but now it was gloomy, revealing that evil intention, looking at Xue Zhen, and hummed like this:

"The surname Xue, let you go, you don't go, now it seems that you are digging your own grave!"

"Haha! It's still too early to say whether Xue will dig his own grave, but if you are willing to reveal the truth about Luo Mingxu's incident, what can Xue do if you make a move?" Xue Zhen shouted arrogantly.

Hearing Xue Zhen's words, the face of the man in the green shirt, Lu Chengliu, had returned to his original cunning, and was provoked by Xue Zhen, only to see the corners of Lu Chengliu's mouth slightly upturned, his face sly, staring at Xue Zhen, and soon spoke:

"The surname is Xue, do you really want to know the truth?"

"Yes!

"Haha! Luo Mingxu was indeed killed by Lu, originally he just wanted you to suffer some flesh pain, but now it seems that you really hope that Lu can give you a ride!" Lu Chengliu, a man in a green shirt, was completely frank about what he had done.

Before speaking, Lu Chengliu would naturally observe the surrounding environment and make sure that there was no other person, and in this huge city protection array, it was impossible for almost anyone to hide under his nose, and Lu Chengliu still had considerable confidence in this.

"Lu Daoyou, if you are honest with this, aren't you afraid to let the city lord know?" Xue Zhen still stood with his hands behind his back, and continued to ask in a cold voice.

"Hmph! Don't waste your time! The surname Xian won't listen to any of your opinions!" Lu Chengliu said in a deep voice.

"Don't you fear that one day it will be disappointed?"

"Haha...... He won't, and he won't dare!" Lu Chengliu, the man in the green shirt, replied simply, paused slightly, and continued to speak:

"The surname is Xue! Lu thinks you are still worried about yourself!"

"Lu Daoyou, do you want to do it now?" Xue Zhen, who spoke, didn't know when he changed back to the posture of standing with his hands in his hands, and asked rhetorically.

"Is it possible! You still have to wait for someone else to save you?"

Lu Chengliu, who spoke, unconsciously sent his divine thoughts out again, and he found that no one else appeared nearby, and his eyes were still staring at Xue Zhen, as if once he left, his life would lose its meaning.

"Lu Daoyou, the matter has come to this point, there must be a decision, let's make a move, Xue Mou said to let you make a move!"

As he spoke, Xue Zhen's expression became simple, his two arms hung down, and on one of his arms, there was a mysterious mist, and in an instant, a faint phantom appeared in his hand, but even if it was the black demon Wansu in the spirit beast ring, he couldn't see what it was.

Lu Chengliu didn't continue to pay attention to what Xue Zhen was holding in his hands, at this moment, he suddenly stepped one after another, every time he stepped on a step, a small pit was pressed out under his feet, but on the top of his head and shoulders, the constant flashing ripples suppressed him at all times, making him unable to rise up quickly, it was precisely because of the forbidden air in the city that Lu Chengliu could not bounce his body freely.

However, he should have already had experience in this area, and the speed of that kind of rapid advance drove the nearby space to show an exaggerated distortion, as if a wave of space rushed towards Xue Zhen.

But Lu Chengliu's two arms and hands did not have any blade grips, and one of the fists rushed over in a posture that suppressed the space and twisted it. He seemed to be going to deal with Xue Zhen with his bare hands at the moment, using his almost Xuan Immortal body, and at the same time as he struck, Lu Chengliu also spit out this sentence in his mouth:

"Since you want me to make a move, then Lu will let you taste Lu's power!"

When he arrived here, Xue Zhen could naturally feel Lu Chengliu's arrogant momentum, as well as the confidence to kill with one blow, but Xue Zhen was still standing in place at this time, and his hand that conjured up the Xuan Mist, and when the magic technique was urged, a faint Yin purple color was derived, obviously this is the power of the law of Pang Li.

Seeing Xue Zhen's behavior, Lu Chengliu, a man in a green shirt, unconsciously flashed a sneer on his face. As the sound of "da-da-da" footsteps continued to approach, he had already urged his figure closer to Xue Zhen's face less than three zhang at this moment, and Xue Zhen at this time had only started his actions, but the arm that Xue Zhen raised was not the arm that inspired the power of Yin Zi's law, but another one.

"Bang!"

Xue Zhen's arm, that ordinary arm had already touched the heavy punch of the man in the green shirt Lu Chengliu, and before Xue Zhen's figure touched Lu Chengliu's arm, there was a slight retreat, and the arm that caught the man in the green shirt Lu Chengliu flickered with blood-red light.

If there is a powerful person who can observe at this time, it is actually a colorless ribbon that overturns out, dissolving the power of landing into the willow, and these colorless ribbons are the silk of the law in Xue Zhen's spiritual domain, and what Xue Zhen inspires is a mutated domain mysticism.

At this time, the two fists collided, and there was a slight explosion that was very difficult to hear even ten miles away, obviously Xue Zhen was unloading the power of Lu Chengliu's punch. And at this moment for Xue Zhen, his body retreated slowly, and his arm was bent, almost flat to his chest, and the distance between Xue Zhen and Lu Chengliu was less than an arm's length.