Luzhou is taking action again...

The palm prints floated and hit the Qihai of the Dantian.

The walls of Qihai are like glass, shattered.

Li Tianze's only two fates were also taken away by Luzhou.

Li Zetian was covered in blood and his face was ashamed.

Zhu Hong frowned and said:

"I'm going to explode? The qi sea in Dantian is broken, and it can't explode."

It seems that Li Zetian will live soon.

Luzhou didn't look at Li Zetian, but said to Zhu Honggong: "Keep here well."

Zhu Hong said together: "Master, don't worry, leave the rest to your disciple."

Luzhou stepped up in the air and rushed towards the city.

Zhao Hongfu and Bai Ze hurriedly followed.

Come to the nearest of the most hidden rune passage in Jiangdong City.

"People, where are we going?"

Luzhou glanced at Bai Ze, who was in a rest state.

At the moment, there is still half of Taixuan's power left, so Bai Ze has no need to take it with him, so he said, "Go back to Kyoto first."

"yes."

The two entered the passage and returned to Kyoto.

He did not return to the Health Hall, but directly entered the health hall to rest on the spot.

[Ding, kill a target and get 3500 merit points, and the Earth Boundary bonus is 1500 points.] (Note: Thousand Realms)

Li Tianze dies.

"Go and see what the imperial city is like." Luzhou said.

Zhao Hong took the task and quickly rushed towards the wall of the imperial city.

Luzhou activated Zi Liuli and began to observe the situation of the other three channels at the same time.

The main force of Jiangdongdao has been severely damaged by him, and with the support of Baita, it should be no big problem.

There are also Jiannan, Jiangbei, and Shanbei three paths... Where will the Beast King and other Beast Kings appear?

What is Murte's conspiracy?

Jiannan Road.

Misty rain.

In front of the devastated Nine Palaces.

All kinds of broken limbs and broken arms were upside down, and the bodies... and blood... and the rain fell to the ground.

Obviously, there have been tragic battles here.

Luzhou's vision is his second disciple, Yu Shangrong.

Yu Shangrong stood five hundred meters in front of the city wall.

The rain wet his hair and his robe.

Holding the Sword of Eternity in the right hand, the end of the sword pointed directly below.

Blood and rain water form mixed water droplets and slide down the blade.

A practitioner also stood in front of him, wearing a hat and was thin.

Luzhou was observing halfway, so he didn't know the cause and effect, so he could only guess obscurely—

The man with a hat said, "In my life, I have sought the ultimate of swordsmanship. There are only a handful of people who can defeat me."

Yu Shangrong shook his head gently:

"It seems that your courage is more surprising than your brain... You are defeated by the master and forgot so quickly?"

"Your master is your master, and he uses his realm to suppress others, not the sword art. The ultimate of sword art should be a fair showdown."

"Do you think this battle is fair?" Yu Shangrong didn't feel funny.

"I have been taken away by the formation, so it's fair."

"It's so good... One of the five tigers, Yelu Chunan. Today next year will be your death day.

Yu Shangrong finished speaking lightly, and raised his sword.

The water vapor on his body was evaporated dry in an instant.

Walk on the ground.

Yelu Chunan sighed and said, "There is not much time left for you. The Black Emperor Murte's magic skill is about to be accomplished. This is a catastrophe, a catastrophe that humans cannot stop."

"Are you finished?"

"It's over."

"After saying that, I will die."

bass.

The red runes on the Sword of Eternity were like luminous blood, rippling out sword energy, one after another.

Yelu Chunan stepped on the ground with his feet, his clothes flew away, and his hat was shattered.

Sword marks were exposed on his face, and the rain washed his face and blood dripped.

Yu Shangrong's figure flashed.

The Guiyuan Sword Skill is coming.

In the rain, it feels more hazy.

Three figures blurred his vision.

Yelu Chunan radiated the qi.

The qi swept across Yu Shangrong.

Yu Shangrong cut off the qi with a sword and continued to walk.

The three figures separated again, and six paths appeared...

"Um?"

Yelu Chunan's pupils shrank and he shouted, "Seven Star Sword Technique!"

Ink-colored star plate patterns appeared in four directions under your feet, and three star plates appeared in the air behind you.

The seven star plates are linked, like the sun, moon, stars, and light is everywhere.

The sword gun shot towards Yu Shangrong.

Bang bang! Bang bang bang...

The six figures were in a consistent manner, and they waved the sword of immortality and cut the sword down.

"Too slow." Yu Shangrong said.

Bang bang! Bang bang...

Yu Shangrong's shadow shook again and appeared in different directions, just spread across the seven stars, and stabbed the sword of immortality.

Bang!

The sword was released almost seven times at the same time, and the astral plate trembled.

"It's still too slow." Yu Shangrong's phantom flashed and crossed the seven astrological charts.

The sword energy in the hand forms a long dragon.

"Get out." Yelu Chunan shouted loudly, bursting out the Dantian Qihai, trying to knock Yu Shangrong away.

However, Yu Shangrong's figure was certain and his long sword was inserted into the ground.

Bang!

The sword aura of the sky gathered into the sword of immortality.

"Staying the storm."

The rain, air, and vitality within a range of 100 meters turned into sword rain during breathing, stabbing towards the astronomy.

Yelu Chunan's face was red and he felt great pressure.

"How could it be so strong?" Yelu Chunan's eyes widened, "Are you really the apprentice of Old Demon Lu?"

Yu Shangrong ignored it.
To be continued...