The geniuses who can enter the Dragon Phoenix Abyss all have a certain pride in their strength. They believe that even if they face semi-saints or even real saint-level creatures, they can fight. Even if they cannot defeat them, isn't it easy to escape?
However, this time, the geniuses of the Alliance have seen what the true power of evil is.
How did this ridiculously beautiful man manage to set up a holy formation before the battle
No matter which holy formation master comes here, I'm afraid they won't have the ability like him.
Other holy formation masters have powerful formation abilities, but they don't have Lu Zhi's wisdom.
While fighting against the genius of the alliance, he had imprinted every detail of the holy formation on the ground, and coupled with his personal innate power, he supported the holy formation.
When the Holy Formation was activated, this place turned into a Shura hell.
In the floating massacre array, every array pattern contained the power of the Saint Killer. Under Lu Zhi's control, the Saint Power was everywhere, blasting towards those geniuses crazily.
Most of these geniuses wear defensive armor, even holy-level armor, but they can't withstand the power of the holy array. Few of them wear helmets on their heads. The holy array is like a dragon-slaying knife. They fell, they had almost no ability to resist, and were split in half on the spot.
The geniuses of the Xing family, the Lu family, and the Li family all unleashed their combat power defenses, and also tore apart the power of the imperial edict in a short period of time, forming the most powerful defense against themselves. They were extremely panicked and wanted to Leave this Shura Hell as quickly as possible, they don't want to die here like this.
They were all cursing in their hearts.
The handsome man who was teasing her just now suddenly transformed into the Shura God of Killing. It was really terrifying.
Lu Zhi was in the middle of the holy formation. He could feel the situation of the geniuses here, and any reaction they had was clear. He led a stream of holy power and blasted towards a genius who was rushing outside the holy formation.
This holy power was like the power of thunder, and it fell on the genius in an instant. The genius' armor was blown to pieces on the spot. He did not die, but the yellow and white things were frightened out. He begged and shouted: "Please …please let go…”
Before he could finish his words, the second ray of holy power had already fallen, blasting him to pieces.
"Be a good person like me in the next life." Lu Zhi sighed in his heart.
If that person just heard what Lu Zhi said, he would definitely be angry to death again. Shura, who kills people with a snap of his fingers, can he be called a good person
Then there are no bad people in this world.
Several more people rushed out of the holy formation with the power of the imperial edict. Just when they thought they had escaped, dozens of holy powers rushed over at the same time. Each of the holy powers was like a pagoda knife, and the swords were about to strike. human life.
"I don't believe that I can't escape, get out of my way." The genius of the Xing family shouted loudly, and at the same time tore apart the power of the three imperial edicts to resist the attack of the holy formation.
In addition, there are also geniuses who continue to tear apart the imperial edict. They don't want to die here and must rush forward alive.
After all, the power of the imperial edict is not paper, and there are still people who possess high-level imperial edict power. Once released, it is indeed very powerful, enough to completely resist the power of the holy array.
"Haha, it's blocked, it's blocked." A genius shouted ecstatically. Just when he was elated, a sword force swiped across his neck, and his head flew off with one sword.
When his head fell to the ground, his smiling face still remained, looking very cunning.
Other geniuses attacked the barrier of the holy formation, thinking they could escape, but who knew it would be even more tragic.
The most powerful power of the Fu Slaughter Formation is contained in the formation wall, and a large number of Fu Slaughter Holy Swords slash furiously at these geniuses.
Poof!
Whether these geniuses had an imperial edict or were protected by holy armor, they were all blown away by these forces. The power of the imperial edict was not enough, and the holy armor also became tattered, making it difficult to withstand the high-speed running holy armor. Array.
Lu Zhi is too powerful.
He said in an indifferent voice: "None of you can escape, give up the struggle."
"Spare me, I won't be your enemy anymore, wuwu."
"Uncle, let me go. I will make you a cow and a horse. I will never break my promise."
"Master, master... I am willing to dedicate everything to you, please let me go."
"You devil, I... I won't let you go even if I turn into a ghost."
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There were sounds of pleading, and there was an endless stream of cries and curses. Unfortunately, they were all completely isolated by the power of the Holy Formation.
No matter how they screamed or cried, the beautiful man showed no mercy at all, and his face was still so cold. Even though it was his first time to kill someone, he had definitely seen more dead people than the genius before him. On the battlefield of the world, he is a soldier of the Death Legion. Anyone who has rolled there has a decisive heart against the enemy: "If the enemy does not die, I will die."
At this time, Yang Wu and the Yang family members rushed over as quickly as possible.
Yang Wu was faster than the others. He couldn't wait for the others to catch up. He rushed to Lu Zhi's position first. He thought to himself: "Beautiful military advisor, please don't be impulsive. Wait for my lord Come."
Lu Zhi's status in his heart was equal to that of Slender Monkey Sun Dou. They were both his siblings. If anyone died, he would go crazy.
When he was almost close to Lu Zhi's position, he saw streaks of holy power in front of him covering the sky and the earth. The terrifying lethality made even him feel great pressure. He looked at this scene and was slightly startled: "Is it possible? yes… "
That holy power was definitely not erupted by saint-level creatures, but the power of formations. Yang Wu still had some discernment.
How could the Holy Array be activated in this place
Could it be the ancient formation left here
Yang Wu hoped that it was the formation set up by Lu Zhi, so Lu Zhi would definitely be fine.
It's just that Lu Zhi has only been practicing formation formation for a long time. Even if he can set up the holy formation, who will give him time to set up the formation during the battle with the enemy
The closer he got to the Holy Array, the more he felt that Lu Zhi might be there. Just as he was trying to break into the Holy Array, the power of the Holy Array dropped.
Slowly, the surrounding power subsided, and dust blew all over the sky, but the figures inside could already be vaguely seen.
One person was tied to a stone pillar, another person was standing with a sword, and the others were piles of stumps. Countless blood covered the place, like a bloody hell. No matter who saw it, they would be put on the spot. Vomit.
Yang Wu's stomach was also churning, just like when he saw the Tyrant Demon eating a living person before, he felt extremely sick and uncomfortable.
He had seen a lot of dead people, but seeing these shattered limbs and disgusting internal organs everywhere in front of him was really unacceptable.
"Beautiful...beautiful military advisor, you..." Yang Wu still saw Lu Zhi's appearance clearly and couldn't help but screamed softly.
At this moment, he felt how strange Lu Zhi was. He felt like a ruthless executioner, a Shura demon. There was no emotion in his eyes, only ruthless killing intent. He was still the arrogant and beautiful military counselor.
Lu Zhi didn't reply. He had been standing in the middle of the disappearing holy formation. The blood on the sword in his hand was no longer dripping, but his mind was blank. He seemed to have forgotten everything he had just done.
Yang Wu endured the nausea in his stomach and walked towards Lu Zhi, and said again: "Beautiful Military Advisor, I am Yang Wu, what happened to you?"
Lu Zhi looked back at Yang Wu, and his cold eyes finally had a hint of emotion. He said lightly: "My lord, you are here." Then he looked at the tied woman and smiled foolishly: " These guys deserve to die."
After saying that, he fainted and fell to the ground.
With quick eyes and quick hands, Yang Wu quickly rushed over and hugged Lu Zhi in his arms, preventing him from falling into a pool of blood.
At this moment, several figures appeared nearby. These figures were not from the Yang family, but geniuses from Wudang. Among them were two knights from the Seven Heroes of Wudang. They were the first. The sword Song Qing, the third sword Ba Zhenxiong.
Song Qing is an elegant swordsman who looks a bit mature. He has a mustache and his narrow eyes are prettier than those of an average woman. He wears a navy blue robe, which clearly shows his Confucian swordsmanship.
Among the Seven Swordsmen of Wudang, Song Qing is the oldest and most powerful. He is the most promising talent to take over as the leader of Wudang.
That Ba Zhenxiong looked like a thick man, with a full beard and angry eyes. He was not very tall and had very well-developed limbs. He carried a huge sword on his back and dug a deep hole into the ground with every step he took. This shows that his strength is extraordinary.
"Big... senior brother, this place... vomits." After a Wudang disciple saw the stumps in that area, he didn't even have time to say anything and vomited on the spot.
Others were not having a good time either, bending over and vomiting one after another.
Only Song Qing and Ba Zhenxiong were able to resist vomiting, but their faces were not good-looking at all. They had always acted chivalrously, opposed cruelty, and killed all evil people. But this bloody hell in front of them, In their opinion, it must be the work of evil spirits.
"Elder brother, I can't bear it anymore, I want to kill them." Ba Zhenxiong drank loudly.
He is a man who has a clear distinction between love and hate, and hates evil as much as hatred. He is the worst at concealing his emotions. When he saw this scene, he also had murderous intentions.
"Let's find out what's going on first." Song Qing has always made decisions before taking action. He is the most calm person and speaks more measuredly.
"Elder brother, what time is it? They must be members of the Blood Demon Sect or the Ghost Cult. Even if they are not, they are not good people. I will do justice for heaven." After Ba Zhenxiong responded, he did not care about Song Qing. After blocking, he drew out his giant sword and quickly swept towards Yang Wu and Lu Zhi.
The sword comes out of Wudang, and the chivalry is everywhere.
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