Lu Wu's giant claws were like Mount Tai falling from the sky.

In its eyes, Luzhou is just a slightly larger little golden man.

Can this palm slap this "weak golden man"?

Everyone held their breath.

Black Lotus retreated.

boom!

The giant claws fell down.

When Luzhou landed, his golden body was like a giant pillar that held the sky, and he raised the Weiming Sword.

The giant claw also stopped twenty feet above the ground.

Zi ———

The amazingly defensive giant palm can confront each other with the Weiming Sword?!

Luzhou was surprised to see it.

Is this the ability of the Beast King?

If you spend time with it, ten minutes will be gone.

"The power of Taixuan!"

The Weiming Sword bursts with blue light.

Bang!

With the combined level Weiming Sword, the power of Taixuan, and the reaction force of the opponent's strong pressure, it finally pushed forward half a meter and pierced into the giant claws.

Ao —-

Lu Wu suffered a pain and lifted his giant claws back.

There was another white mist in my mouth.

The purple air on the ground became more and more intense, and the calves' corpses seemed to be burning.

The space, which looks like a purple purgatory, covers the entire Jianbei Pass.

Luzhou was not in a hurry to deal with Lu Wu and stepped on the ground.

Hundreds of Black Lotus practitioners kept swinging their sword energy.

Luzhou's eyes search.

Sniff the magical power.

"Murte, where are you hiding?"

Sniffing magic power quickly captured the smell of Murthy, filtered out all unrelated auras, and locked the position-

The phantom flashed.

A sword stabbed the black lotus practitioner behind the crowd.

Chih!

The Weiming Sword extended dozens of feet long and passed through the chest of the black lotus cultivator. Bang...

Behind the practitioner, Murte's fist pressed against the sword aura, his face was horrified.

Ferocious beasts from all directions surged in like a tide again.

Luzhou ignored it and forced himself to push the sword toward Murte.

He rushed through the beast group more savagely than those ferocious beasts, knocked the beasts away, and came to Murthy, almost facing each other with eyes facing each other.

Murte was startled, breathed tightly, and fisted wildly.

Bang bang bang bang...

The fist like a storm attacked Luzhou.

Around me are the afterimage of Murtier.

Even though he only has ten fates now, he is definitely not as powerful as Luzhou's real strength when he explodes with all his strength.

Bang bang bang bang...

The fist left halo circles on the Jin body.

Luzhou has always been light and has stood in the air without any harm or influence.

After several breaths, Murte retreated in the air, stopped in the air and said uncomfortablely: "Why?"

Lu Zhou looked up, looked at Murte, and said, "Have you played enough?"

"Lu...People Lu...I want to talk to you again..."

"After fighting enough, you will be killed."

The phantom of Luzhou flashed, releasing the power of Di Jiang's fate, and came to Murte again, and the Weiming Sword in his hand burst into a million-level sword aura.

It flew like a dragon, sprinting forward and straight.

Luzhou only needs to consider offense, without even considering defense, and even the weak are too lazy to pay attention to offense.

He must retain enough strength and concentrate on dealing with the strong.

The strategy of capturing the thief first is implemented to the end.

It seems that the seven fates are in fact the sword has the power of eight fates. All the power is focused on the sword. Coupled with the power of Taixuan, a fatal threat is oppressed.

"Plain Ring!"

The Pluto Ring burst into light.

Murte's body became stronger, and his arms turned purple and black like black as if they were plated with black gold.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...

He frantically resisted Luzhou's swordsmanship.

Perhaps because of the shock of the five-month gold body that Luzhou had shown before, and his vigilance against the collective downgrading incident of the Black Tower forced Murte to do his best.

Millions of sword auras were resisted by his Pluto Ring and Fist auras.

Both sides flew back.

Murte's eyes widened, he looked at his fists in disbelief, and said excitedly: "Master Lu, you have become weak!"

"Yeah?"

Luzhou came again like lightning.

At this time, Lu Wu's giant claws fell down again in the sky.

Bigger and stronger than before.

Luzhou frowned slightly: "Beast!"

Turning around, a normal fatal blow turned into a Confucian Haoran Tiangang Palm Seal flew towards Lu Wu.

Lu Wu, who was like a giant creature, stared at the flying Haoran Tiangang, changed direction and greeted the palm print.

boom!

The earth trembled.

This violent vibration can be felt within a radius of hundreds of miles.

The Haoran Tiangang Palm Seal actually passed through Lu Wu's giant claws and flew towards its heart.

Bang!

Hit!

Ao —————

Lu Wu's body rolled like a huge wave, turning backwards.

"Human..."

Its mouth made unwilling notes, rolled back several times, and stood up again.

The giant claws were broken and blood flowed out of the chest.

The ferocious beasts and humans were stunned.

"He can actually break Lu Wu's defense! How is this possible?"

There is indeed no reward.

Just like four hearts, its life structure is different from that of humans. It needs to be destroyed to completely kill the four hearts.

It only destroys one heart, and there is not even a reward.

Luzhou did not regret it, but continued to fly towards Murte.
To be continued...