One, two, three.
Lu Cheng's realm is not as high as them, but his spiritual consciousness is not much worse than them. The people behind can lock their treasures, and he can also sweep those behind.
Everyone was rushing, but he scanned one by one, and finally sneered: "A total of thirty-seven people, two of them turned out to be cultivators of the eighth layer of the soul?"
This eightfold dare to fish in troubled waters? I really don’t know how to write dead words
Qian Fangshen and others didn't know what Lu Cheng meant by sneer, but it sounded extremely cold. Obviously, Lu Cheng had a murderous intent
Just as Mo Jinqin was about to exert his strength and hurled away the people behind him, suddenly a powerful spiritual consciousness shrouded their heads in the void, which was like a master, but not as good as a master of God.
"Stop it all to my son."
There was a scream in the sky like a thunder explosion in the ears of everyone, the world collapsed, the ground shook the mountains, and even the treasure "Seven Treasure Jade Ship" was also "Squeak Kaka".
not good? Mo Jinqin's face changed drastically, what kind of master is this, and in one word, he almost shattered the lower-grade treasure, almost a means possessed by the supreme master of the power of transformation.
With these words, her mind moved, her vitality collapsed, and the treasure with the six people fell like a meteor.
Then a big hand overwhelmed the sky from behind.
"Hoo" grabbed the six people fiercely.
"cut--"
Du Zezhen opened his eyes angrily and exhaled from his mouth into a sword.
A ray of sword light shot up into the sky, and shot away at this big hand.
"Hmph, it turned out to be the Vast Sky Sect's'Fighting Mountain and River Sword' technique. Now that it is the junior of the Vast Sect, then this big boss must be Lu Cheng, the rich man of Qingyu Sect?"
In the air, the one who saw Du Zezhen exhaled into a sword, his big hand flashed and disappeared into the air, and a young man in his thirties stood in front of the six people.
There was a faint aura of transforming gods on his body, but his realm was the ninth level of the soul.
"Half-step transformation?" Mo Jinqin exclaimed. This kind of person is a strange person who didn't succeed when he was promoted to the god of transformation, but did not die.
Every 10,000 years, Yuanshen Jiuzhong will have a thunder robbery. Without a magical tool, ninety-nine out of a hundred people will die on thunder robbery.
Half-step transformation of gods refers to people who have survived the calamity without divine tools, but they have unfathomable strength. They are slightly inferior to the real transformation of gods, but far exceed the ninefold of the original spirit by many times.
There are tens of thousands of nine-fold disciples in the entire Haotian Gate, and there are no more than three such peerless geniuses.
"Smiling Yan? You are the'core disciple' of the Good Fortune Sect, smiling carefully?"
Wenxin screamed first and seemed to recognize this person.
Their Dongsheng Sect is connected to the Great Sect, and they are naturally familiar with the disciples of the Great Sect. Especially this kind of "core disciple", the whole creation of Sect will not exceed five, and they are all cultivated as the supreme masters of the future, which is equivalent to Du Zezhen's brother, a supreme master like Du Zechen.
They were forced to stop by the stern smile, swooshing behind, and more than thirty people chasing them, and they immediately laughed six of them tightly, and surrounded them in a circle.
"Hahaha, run, run there? Boy, you are from that sect. Give up your wealth and spare your dog's life."
"Why is there one more person?"
"What if there are more than ten, we are so many, and the others don't want to die."
"No, this is the Yankee of the Creation Sect. I heard that in the hands of the masters of the first layer of the gods, they have escaped their lives."
"What, murderously laughing?"
Someone in the crowd immediately took a breath.
This person turned out to be a very famous murderer in the fairy gate of the world with a stern smile. It is said that once he gets involved with someone, he must kill the person willing to leave.
Once under the protection of a master of Huashen Yizhong, he must kill another Jiuzhong before he is willing to leave.
This is a lunatic who is even more mad than Lu Cheng in the legend.
murderer? Lu Cheng just wanted to laugh when he heard it. Killers are always killed. You must not mess with me.
He smiled sternly when he heard this person. The thirty-seven people who came after him immediately turned around and ran away, whoosh, and six people fled without a trace.
The rest of the people who were left were naturally unconvinced. What about the murderer? More than 30 of us are still afraid of you
But I heard that Yan Xiao said coldly: "Ten breaths for you. If you can't kill the surnamed Lu, you will all go away. When the time comes, who dares to stay, I will kill all of them, not one."
Arrogant, arrogant enough? This is the first time Lu Cheng has seen someone more arrogant than himself.
"kill"
Thirty-one cultivators didn't know if they were afraid to laugh out loud, or they were eager to kill Lu Cheng.
As soon as Yan Xiao opened his words, everyone used magic weapons and magical powers together, and suddenly the sky was full of magic weapons and magical powers. More than 30 monks, almost ninety-nine high-ranking monks of Yuanshen, were facing Lu Chengda at the same time. Down the killer.
Although Mo Jinqin and others were considered elites of various factions, they evaded and did not dare to take action in the face of more than 30 players of the same rank at the same time.
Warm even exclaimed: "Lu Cheng, hide?"
hide? Since my debut, Lu Cheng, I only know how to kill people forward. I never know how to write hide words
The murderous intent in Lu Cheng's eyes skyrocketed, and suddenly he waved his backhand, swish, and a bright and incomparable knife light pierced through the sky.
The inferior artifact'Fengzi Knife', slashed in the air, and used the magical power of the Qingyumen'Lingfeng Cross Sword'.
This is the first time he has used a magical tool to cooperate with magical powers. In the previous opponents, he killed the Quartet with only the magical tool, but this time there were too many opponents, and he was cruel and wanted to kill them all.
Simply swinging the knife, using the great magical power technique, this knife slashed the mountain peaks and traversed the sky. The power of the long knife seemed to be cut into two parts even if there was a town monster mountain in front of him.
Thirty-one people on the opposite side exclaimed in unison: "Low-grade artifacts."
"No, this person is the lunatic Lu Cheng from Qingyumen?"
Someone saw his artifact and recognized him, but it was too late.
I saw'Peng' in the field, a bloody flower splashing all over, followed by a few'bangs' bangs, the figures in the court flew, scraping limbs everywhere, under Lu Cheng's knife across the sky, 31 souls Almost everyone in the master was injured.
The seven people who could not evade, died on the spot and turned into flying ashes.
The rest of the people were all injured, and amid the rushing sound of the collapse of the mountain, the living people hopped four times like ghosts, and retreated again and again.
What an overbearing knife? Du Zezhen was so fascinated to see that he couldn't help himself. To be a monk, he had to kill all quarters like this, and he was a man's style.
What a chic knife? Warm-looking heart is flushed like a bunny. Being a monk, he is so cool to kill with a knife. Does this Lu Cheng have a double repair partner
With a single knife, Lu Cheng beheaded seven people on the spot, wounding more than twenty, shocking the audience.
"He is the lunatic Lu Cheng from Qingyumen?" Hey, after a surviving person screamed, he turned and fled.
"He is Lu Cheng with a magical weapon in the Qingyumen?" Whoosh, after a surviving person was shocked, he turned around and found a place to hide.
After Lu Cheng's knife, the timid all fled, the daring ran nearby and hid, ready to watch the lunatic Lu Cheng, and laughed wildly with the murderer, maybe there is still a chance to fish in troubled waters.
"You really are Lu Cheng?" Yan Xiaokai saw Lu Cheng slashed countless deaths and injuries, and all escaped. The expression on his face did not change at all.
"Senior Brother Yan, what advice?" Lu Cheng stroked the long knife, seeming to communicate with him spiritually.
"I heard that you are carrying an artifact of the Qijue Sect, it is really true? Let's do it." Yan laughed with confidence that the world was invincible, and lightly waved and waved: "You are a young genius, I will give you a chance. Hand over the artifact, and then run for your life, maybe decades later, you still have a chance to seek revenge from me."
The expression on his face is the one that Lu Cheng has seen so far in his life, the look in his eyes, seeing Lu Cheng is like seeing a dead person.
"Smiling? The seven great immortals do not violate each other. You snatch our disciple's artifact, are you afraid of causing sect conflicts?"
Mo Jinqin snorted sternly, without fear.
"Fart." Yan laughed and said fart. The female cultivator Mo Jinqin and Wenxin were flushed and speechless. This overseas immortal school had no quality, and Mo Jinqin despised it extremely.
"His artifact was also picked up. Instead of returning it to the Qijue faction, he took it as it was. This kind of character is presumptuous. I will walk the way for the heavens and regain the artifact for the Qijue faction. When I have enough, I will naturally return it. them."
When Yan laughed, Lu Cheng was stunned. Together, did you see someone more shameless than me? Such words are also said to be exported.
"Lu Cheng, give you one last chance, hand in the artifact, and then get out? Otherwise?"
"Otherwise?" Lu Cheng asked faintly, holding the knife in his hand tighter.
"Otherwise, I will not only kill you, but also inflict the fellows around you." Yan Xiao's opened eyes began to spin on Wenxin and Mo Jinqin.
These two women are both extremely gorgeous and stunning beauties. If they were singing under my crotch, they wouldn't have rushed here from overseas.
"Do you dare?" Warm glared angrily.
Yan Xiaokai ignored her at all, turned his eyes and glared at Lu Cheng: "Don't hand it over yet?"
"Hoo" a big five-handed hand, covering the sky, suppressing it like a mountain.
"Seal of Good Fortune King"
Mo Jinqin saw that this was one of the most powerful magical powers of the Good Fortune Sect, which was equivalent to the'four great magical powers' of the Haotianmen.
As soon as Yan Xiao opened up, he would kill the killer. First there is good fortune and then there is heaven, and good fortune is still before the way of heaven. This good fortune plus the king is a symbol of heaven and Dali and the authority of the monarch, commanding the world and sweeping everything.
With a big hand, crush the vacuum.
Lu Cheng took a step forward quickly, and before blocking everyone, the "sealing knife" volleyed up, brushing it, it was three knives.
"You think that holding an artifact is invincible, the most important thing is your own strength, huh, little ant."
What Yan Xiaokai said had exactly the same meaning as Fang Jianheng said that day, relying on oneself instead of foreign objects.
He was extremely confident, covering the world, Dayin photographed it, and it was in the center of Lu Cheng's "sealing knife".
"Bang" the inferior artifact, the Sealed Knife, made Yan Xiao slap the big seal and fly away.
This was Lu Cheng's inferior artifact of Bailing Bailing, and it was the first time to let people fly with magical powers, and his face suddenly changed color.