At this moment, Lu Chengliu was naturally inspired by Xue Zhen to stimulate the blood annihilation divine thunder in his body, which was stored in the blood erosion phantom thunder wood, this kind of blood annihilation divine thunder to the water, the greatest power is that it can make the monk's blood boil, as if the blood of the whole body is steamed, which has a great impact on the monk, especially Lu Chengliu, who has not yet cultivated the spiritual realm, is like an ant on a hot pot, unable to hold himself.

At this moment, Lu Chengliu, every inch of blood in his body, his essence blood seemed to be boiling, constantly scalding out of the blood bubbles, and the mana that could originally run smoothly actually appeared to condense at this moment, this is still because Lu Chengliu has cultivated the physical body, otherwise, maybe after two or three breaths, Lu Chengliu will be paralyzed to the ground or have to block the Yuan Ying from the physical body.

But even so, Lu Chengliu is still in pain at the moment, the kind of thing that seems to be crawling in his veins like thousands of ants crawling in his blood, constantly biting, but there is no way to drive him away, he has to endure it dumbly, and the aura on his body suddenly dimmed, and the surging aura that is exalted has also completely converged, and it is even weaker than Xue Zhen's general exposed aura.

And a few mortals leaning against the wall outside, while these breaths weakened, their whole bodies were loosened, and they looked at each other twice, and finally crawled away and ran out of this street, and even some people had soft feet, and they had to crawl away, they knew that only by leaving, leaving immediately, could they avoid being killed by these powerful people.

Xue Zhen saw those people crawling away in disregard of the image, and his heart was suddenly sad, but it was just a flash of time, at this moment, he looked at Lu Chengliu, who was already in pain, and his face was extremely ugly, Lu Chengliu seemed to sense something at this time, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, he stayed for a long time, his steps were extremely exaggerated and stumbled back, almost fell, and finally screamed a fierce loud roar into the sky.

Seeing this, Xue Zhen's cold eyes had been withdrawn, and the blood annihilation god Lei Wei on his body had already been tricked, but Xue Zhen still walked lightly, looking at Lu Chengliu, his whistling voice tended to end, and the fear in his eyes in his gradually slowing face had never been erased, Xue Zhen pondered for a moment, and then said loudly:

"Lu Daoyou, Xue really doesn't know where to offend you, causing you to be so pressed, but Xue is not a weak person, if you want to play any tricks again, Xue should accompany you to the end!"

The voice was neither high nor low, neither warm nor cold, every word fell into Lu Chengliu's ears, Lu Chengliu's face at the moment had a trace of anger, a trace of fear, a trace of helplessness, all written on it, complicated and abnormal, but Xue Zhen had no intention of looking, so he immediately walked and continued to walk towards the Qucheng Palace.

However, when Xue Zhen walked by Lu Chengliu's side, that is, two or three steps away, Xue Zhen suddenly felt a kind of uncomfortable, and the divine thoughts placed on Lu Chengliu's body sensed that Lu Chengliu's fierce gaze flickered, and before Xue Zhen could make any reaction, his Supreme Xuan Tiancong heard a sharp sound of breaking the air, and a blow that could be called domineering, and the wind of the fist that was overwhelming and overwhelming actually hit Xue Zhenzhi's back.

It was also at this time that Xue Zhen and Lu Chengliu, who was in anger, heard a hurried shout at the same time, a familiar word from a familiar person.

"Cheng Liu!

Obviously, it was too late to say this, Lu Chengliu was angry on his head, and his rushing fist was already on the string, as if he hadn't heard the stop talking, his fist actually caused an exaggerated distortion in the nearby space, and the strength was so great that the focus was on Xue Zhen.

And Xue Zhen naturally heard the vigilant stop talking, however, he knew that Lu Chengliu would never stop first, so close distance, he couldn't avoid such a dark embedded law lock, to kill him with a heavy punch, suddenly gritted his teeth, Xue Zhen instantly raised his blood-red spiritual domain, and on his entire back, a little bit of light suddenly appeared, there were as many as eight, and at the same time, it also hit Lu Chengliu away.

These eight rays of silk were not Lu Chengliu's heavy punches, but around the perimeter of his fist, shooting straight away, and in the illusion, a little bit of blood was revealed.

"Bang! Silk ......"

A loud explosion occurred behind Xue Zhen, on the blood-red spiritual domain, Lu Chengliu's heavy fist on Xue Zhen's spiritual domain, rippling a circle of ripples that were enough to destroy the nearby houses in a hundred zhang, and instantly bulldozed thirty or forty houses, and Xue Zhen was also hit by this heavy punch and flew out of the distance of nearly a hundred zhang, crashing into a tavern with a forbidden defense. This blow also destroyed almost three hundred years of penance in Xue Zhen's Spirit Domain.

At the same time that Lu Chengliu's heavy fist fell on Xue Zhen's spiritual domain, the eight silk rays also fell on his body at the same time, and they pierced into Lu Chengliu's body in an instant, and lost their traces.

This person is undoubtedly the white-shirted monk's fresh drunken dream, and the words that he just stopped came from his mouth, at this time, the fresh drunken dream urged Lu Chengliu's side, and when he saw Lu Chengliu's face was hideous and twisted, the pain was unbearable and really made Xian drunken dream suddenly feel a kind of coolness.

"Blood God Thunder! He actually got this kind of thunder power!"

When the white-shirted monk Xian Zuimeng was muttering to himself, his spiritual domain was also floating on the surface of his body to prevent accidents, and, under the urging of a magic trick in his hand one after another, a villain immediately jumped out of Lu Chengliu's body, it was Lu Chengliu's Yuan Ying, however, before Lu Chengliu Yuan Ying wanted to say anything, Xian Zui Meng had already absorbed his Yuan Ying with the spirit domain.

Xue Zhen, who was punched into the tavern by Lu Chengliu with a heavy fist, blew up the tavern's forbidden formation, and Xue Zhen almost knocked one of the middle-level monks into the air, but under Xue Zhen's impatience, he sucked the monk into the spiritual realm and released it, and in the end, the monk was spared.

Xue Zhen checked himself a little, and found that except for the general damage of the spiritual domain, he did not have any damage, and gently patted his gray and white robe, Xue Zhen walked out of the tavern, he naturally saw Xian Drunken Dream, and Lu Chengliu's body floating in front of him, twitching from time to time, thought about it, and walked over.

"Xue Daoyou, remove the Blood Oblivion Divine Thunder in his body!" Xian Zuimeng's expression tightened slightly.

Xue Zhen, who was still thirty or forty zhang away, heard this, without saying a word, the magic trick secretly urged, and eight rays of light had already flown out of Lu Chengliu's body, and then all of them were pierced into Xue Zhen's body, which was Xue Zhen's newly condensed bladeless blood silver tip.