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Xuanzhong Chapter 127 Battle

All the breaths in the air surged up, and the coercive power that belonged to Yu Chu formed a shield, covering both Lu Yuan and Yang Yun.

The spiritual consciousness of those sects is like a stone sinking into the ocean. As long as you step into it, you will be swallowed up by the remaining breath.

The disciples sent by the sect all arrived at the platform at this time. They stepped out one after another. After paying homage to Yu Chu, they stood outside the shield and looked at the two people inside the shield.

I saw Yang Yun covered in dark golden light. Yang Yun turned around with his halberd. The dark golden light suddenly restrained, and strange golden lines spread out on his exposed skin, filling every inch of his skin instantly.

Instantly, a faint force of coercion emitted from his body. In that pressure, apart from the power of the great avenue, there was also a faint charm of an immortal.

Even when Yu Chu sensed this force, his eyes that were squinted just now widened a lot. He focused all his eyes on Yang Yun, frowned, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Lu Yuan was still standing with his hands behind his hands, his whole body was lazily, and he didn't seem to pay attention to Yang Yun.

Seeing this, Yang Yun sneered. The area around the halberd roared out like a dragon coming out of the abyss, pointing directly at Lu Yuan.

"Lu Yuan, even if the King of Heaven comes today, I can't protect you!"

Yang Yun spoke firmly, his eyes slightly glancing at Yu Chu.

He knew that this Yu Chu was protecting Lu Yuan, but today he had returned, and when the battle came later, even if that Yu Chu wanted to protect Lu Yuan, he wouldn't be able to!

"You talk a lot of bullshit."

"Only trash can talk so much."

Lu Yuan's tone was calm, and there was even a bit of contempt in his eyes.

The scarlet color in Yang Yun's eyes increased even more, his expression darkened, and the breath swept through his eyes.

"Lu Yuan! Die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Yun's figure suddenly erupted, and a golden light flashed across his figure. The figure that was originally in the distance turned into an afterimage, and in just a moment, he came to Lu Yuan.

Yang Yun held the halberd with both hands, and the golden thunder rose again. The golden thunders were like dormant golden snakes, climbing toward the tip of the halberd.

The surrounding air began to become thicker when the golden thunder appeared, and golden rays of light rose from behind Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan frowned and took a step back slightly. He only heard a few "squeaking" sounds and golden streaks.

The light instantly turned into golden thunder, which lurked and shot out, instantly locking on Lu Yuan's limbs, imprisoning him tightly.

At this time, Yang Yun had already arrived in front of Lu Yuan. The former raised his halberd and slashed at Lu Yuan.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!——"

The space that the halberd passed by shattered into pieces. In an instant, the halberd hit Lu Yuan's face, and it was about to smash Lu Yuan's head into pieces in the next moment.

Lu Yuan has not made any move so far.

Yang Yun already had a smile in his heart at this time.

Sure enough, the power of my own figure is unrivaled!

What Lu Yuan, what Holy Son?!

They are all trash in front of him!

Lu Yuan, please be the stepping stone for me to truly become famous in this Supreme Court!

Yang Yun's breath became darker again, the surrounding wind whipped up, and all kinds of spiritual energy swept across it. Even the shield raised by Yu Chu began to shake under the turbulence.

The look in Yu Chu's eyes when he looked at Yang Yun became unusual. Just for a moment, he turned his attention to Lu Yuan again.

I don't know why, although Yang Yun now seems to be able to be called a genius in this Supreme Court, both in terms of talent and means, he is also a bit better than Lu Yuan.

Moreover, Yang Yun's current offensive seems to be firmly suppressing Lu Yuan.

But Yu Chu didn't have the slightest intention of saving Lu Yuan. He always felt that this kid must have a solution.

Yu Chu also followed his wish, calmly raised the purple gourd, and continued to drink heavily.

The halberd fell suddenly and landed on Lu Yuan's face, who suddenly smiled.

"Buzz!——"

A breath that was unique to the ancient eight wastelands suddenly rose up, and Yang Yun's figure stagnated. He raised his eyes and saw strange red vertical lines rising up between Lu Yuan's eyebrows, and then suddenly cracked.

.

A double-pupiled eye stained with blood opened and stared at Yang Yun.

Lu Yuan opened his mouth and spat out a few inaudible characters. Then, from the double pupil between his eyebrows, a red light suddenly shot out, and a red mist appeared in front of his face.

The halberd in Yang Yun's hand also fell at this time, crashing onto Lu Yuan's surface.

"boom!--"

The halberd and the red mist struck together, causing a wave of waves. The air waves suddenly flew up and flew in all directions.

"Bang!

Bang! Bang!——”

The air wave hit the shield, causing a huge explosion, and the shield shook a few more times.

Yang Yun felt an excruciating pain at the tiger's mouth. The red mist in front of him was like black iron, unable to penetrate at all. All the blows he had just made were blocked by the red mist.

Yang Yun immediately concentrated his hands and was about to withdraw the halberd when he saw the red mist suddenly began to disperse, and wisps of it spread towards the halberd in his hand, wrapping up the entire halberd in an instant.

He secretly said something bad, and hurriedly took the halberd in his hand and swung it around to shake away all the fog.

Lu Yuan's voice suddenly came, "The reincarnated remnant soul, I wonder how far the Heavenly Demon Tower will grow if it absorbs you."

Yang Yun didn't understand what Lu Yuan meant, so he subconsciously raised his head and saw Lu Yuan's scarlet double-pupil eyes suddenly turned black.

"Field, start!"

Following Lu Yuan's low shout, the red light instantly enveloped the two of them, and the power of the ancient eight wastelands filled the entire space.

Before Yang Yun could react, Lu Yuan raised his hand and a small tower appeared beside Lu Yuan.

The small tower was entangled with black demonic energy. When seeing Yang Yun, the surrounding demonic energy became more active, as if he had seen something he liked.

"Demon energy..."

Yang Yun's pupils shrank, he was slightly startled, and then a trace of fanaticism suddenly rose in his eyes.

"Lu Yuan, are you a devil?!"

"Hahahaha, Lu Yuan, you are a devil! Then you deserve to die!"

The madness in Yang Yun's eyes became even more intense, "You are a demon, so if I kill you, my sect will not blame me. If Xiao Tian associates with a demon like you, then you deserve to die. If you, the Lu family, condone the demon, you should all deserve to die!"

, all will die!"

"Only you?"

Lu Yuan smiled, "Yang Yun, you have no idea what will happen next."

After saying that, Lu Yuan froze his hands, then pushed, and the Heavenly Demon Tower flew towards Yang Yun.

There was also a hint of vigilance in Yang Yun's eyes. Lu Yuan was a demon, so the latter's methods must be very dirty. There was something unknown in the broken tower, so he had to be more vigilant.

Yang Yun let go of the halberd, retreated dozens of meters in an instant, and rushed to the edge of the red field. He held his palm and a spear appeared. The golden thunder appeared again, wrapping the spear. At the tip of the spear, little stars flashed continuously.

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