Since The Red Moon Appeared

Chapter 745: Swordsman, what is it?

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Whether it's an invasion or the influence of the trial force, the pollution in the No. 2 satellite city has been cut off.

In other parts of Qinggang, the doll blocked the spiritual monsters that had rushed to the surrounding of the Qinggang High Wall City.

Unless the Black Queen comes over in person, it is impossible to break the barrier set up by the doll at Qinggang at this time.

In other places, those with unknown abilities have also collided with support forces coming from all directions.

So, in the final analysis, the focus of pollution is only one.

World-Class S-Class Special Pollution - Midnight Court.

Lu Xin stepped on the accelerator, and the truck showed the super performance required when it was built. It drove towards the steel suspension bridge of No. 2 Satellite City in one breath, and then the suspension bridge was put down in time. Lu Xin rushed out of No. 2 in one breath. Satellite City…

"Hulala..."

Outside the city, Lu Xin saw the densely packed executors again.

He didn't hesitate, just stepped on the accelerator hard, and the truck roared and rushed through the crowd.

With maximum horsepower and a resolute attitude, he rushed towards the statue among the executors.

cack cack...

It was the sound of wheels crushing countless bones. .

Really strange, these people don't even have a heart, but they can be crushed by wheels

Or is this voice just your own fantasy

It doesn't matter, I like it anyway.

Lu Xin couldn't help showing an excited expression on his face. He stepped on the accelerator hard, holding the steering wheel as if he was holding the handle of a multi-barrel revolver. The projection of the swordsman in reality.

"crash..."

Facing the truck rushing forward, countless executors turned their heads and looked over at the same time.

The unusually unified movement looked like a group of machines, with a stiff and rigid sense of fear.

They were not afraid of the truck with huge kinetic energy, and Lu Xin on the truck, all gathered in the middle.

As if he met the truck with his own flesh and blood, and then grabbed Lu Xin's body.

"Shhhhh..."

At the same time, on the wilderness, there were countless gallows, whether it was real or illusory, and a lot of ropes fell.

These ropes kept falling like poisonous snakes, wrapping around the neck of Lu Xin in the truck, giving people the feeling that they had entered a dense forest. Drilling all the way to people's necks.

"Help..."

But facing this indescribable danger, Lu Xin was not worried at all, just whispered.

So Mom smiled and took out her shiny pair of scissors from her delicate little satchel.

"click click..."

The crisp closing sound of the scissors kept ringing, and all the ropes hanging from the gallows on both sides were cut instantly.

You can even see that the piece that fell on the ground is constantly twisting.

"Hehehehe..."

Father's sneer sounded from above the truck, and then the black shadow slowly rolled out.

When each executor was covered with black shadows, they disappeared as if they had fallen into a black lake.

After a certain amount of time, they reappeared in the shadows, but they seemed to have changed.

No longer like an executor, but like...

… chef

It gives the impression that all the executors are doing cross-dressing wherever the black shadows are passing.

Originally, he was a white-collar office worker wearing a black suit, tie, and meticulously combed hair, but after his father's black shadow engulfed him, he quickly turned into a transparent raincoat, with a bone-chopping knife in his hand, screaming and rushing forward. out.

The Court of Midnight, also blessed with the power of fear, is a necessary element to extend its influence.

But in this case, the father was given the opportunity to gather strength.

This process of pollution and devouring looks like a... butcher army belonging to the catering industry.

Because this scene was so impactful, Lu Xin couldn't help but look up at his father.

Two insights:

One is that under the confrontation of the ultimate power, these ordinary spiritual bodies have only choices of pollution and pollution.

Second, I really shouldn't have bought this raincoat for my father, although it fits his temperament...

"It's time to see the real chapter..."

With the help of his father and mother, Lu Xin was hardly affected at all, and even gathered strength to rush forward all the way.

The truck became the meat grinder between the executors.

In front of him, the statue of the sword-bearer standing on the wilderness, the huge figure almost breathless, is getting closer and closer.

The impulse in Lu Xin's heart began to burn like wildfire...

Swordsman.

One of the thirteen ultimates, representing the power of judgment.

Now facing its projection, it can even be said that it is close to the real projection.

It's certainly scary.

To a certain extent, what is the difference between this and facing the real swordsman

Even if he had already dealt with many executors just now, he was stabbed through the body by their sword of judgment.

But there is no doubt that being pierced by the sword-wielding sword of judgment in person is a different experience.

It's just that he has also found the spiritual core, and he has just received a college diploma not long ago...

... afraid of him being a bird.

… Lao Tzu is invincible in the world.

With this thought in mind, Lu Xin saw that he was getting closer and closer to the sword holder's shadow, so he grabbed his sister's hand violently.

He quickly and flexibly rolled out of the car window and stood with his father. Without his grasp of the steering wheel, he was still steadfastly aiming forward, and the accelerator was still pressed even when no one was stepping on it. Lowest, constantly exerting momentum.

"Are you the swordsman?"

Lu Xin saw the sword holder at a distance of less than 100 meters.

The tall body, the heavy helmet, the body entwined with terrifying spiritual power, and the Sword of Judgment lying in the air like a huge bridge, all gave people a strong oppressive force.

But Lu Xin gritted his teeth slightly in the face of this huge body.

Suddenly, the shadows around him began to soar, as if a night was formed, covering the entire wilderness.

Compared with the huge body of the sword bearer, Lu Xin is as small as an ant.

"I don't like you standing so high talking to me!"

Lu Xin's voice suddenly came out in a deep voice, and then he suddenly stretched out his right hand.

"Hurrah" sounded.

His right hand instantly turned pale.

And it can be clearly seen that in the middle of the pale right hand, there is a black nail that runs through the palm.

As Lu Xin stretched his hand forward, the layers of ripples in the air spread out, as if there were countless glass walls in between.

Lu Xin's palm suddenly passed through the layers of glass walls and caught in front of the sword holder.

Pale hands.

Qinggang has tested this ability and determined his ability.

Moreover, Professor Bai of Qinggang analyzed the ability of this hand and considered it to be the ability to "steal".

But Lu Xin got a different answer from his mother.

Stealing is only a part, but the power of stealing cannot occupy the seat of one of the thirteen ultimates in the spiritual power.

What the pale hand really represents is possession.

Legal possession, and illegal possession.

Especially when the black particles in Lu Xin's body began to surge, the power of possession was brought into full play.

rumbling...

When the pale hand stretched out, the huge statue holding the sword was slowly waving the rusted sword of judgment in his hand.

With enough force to blow a deep gully out of the ground, he smashed it down.

Under this rusty sword, all creatures will feel a sense of lack of confidence at the spiritual level.

The sense of guilt surging at every level in the body made me even forget to avoid it.

To put it simply, it was like someone who was digging for a wallet on the street and suddenly felt the cold handcuffs.

As soon as he looked up, he saw the kind police uncle smiling at him.

… but that's for everyone else.

Lu Xin was different at this time. He, who had just reconciled with himself, was full of confidence again.

Why are you judging me

I get up at 7:30 and arrive at the company before 8:30. I'm serious and responsible, I don't play games and I don't care about the girls in the company...

… what have I to judge

Therefore, standing on the roof of the truck, he stretched out his hand almost without dodging.

"scoff".

The huge sword of judgment passed through Lu Xin's heart.

It is hard to imagine the picture of such a broad sword passing through a small heart.

Because of the huge rusty sword, it seemed that it could directly cut Lu Xin's body in half.

But Lu Xin just let the huge sword of judgment run through his heart, and his face didn't even change.

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At the same time, his right palm had been strangely caught at the sword holder's throat.

Then, without giving him time to react at all, he pulled down fiercely.

Whatever the pale hand touches, it possesses.

Once he grabbed the sword bearer's throat, he was not given the slightest chance to break free.

At the same time, his father sneered, his body appeared in the black shadow, more than ten meters high.

With a huge power of fear, he slammed forward and slammed straight into the sword holder's legs.

wow...

The body of the sword-wielding man instantly felt a delicate sense of current instability.

Immediately, his huge body staggered and fell forward heavily.

A huge amount of dust rose to the sky, almost covering the red moon and the two eyes in the sky.

The scattered mental force impacted and spread out all of a sudden.

The executors within a few dozen meters of the surrounding were all impacted into scattered spiritual forces.

The truck that rushed forward slammed into the huge mental force and overturned.

Amidst this huge impact, Lu Xin looked forward fiercely with the sword of judgment penetrating his heart.

The swordsman had fallen, so his eyes were level with Lu Xin.

thump! thump!

His heart was beating violently, because it was penetrated by the sword of judgment, and every time it beat, a large amount of blood poured out.

"see it?"

Facing the sword-wielding man's dead gray eyes, Lu Xin gritted his teeth and shouted loudly as he endured the pain of his heart being penetrated:

"Even if I get pierced by your sword, my heart is still beating."

"so… "

"What are you?"