In the distance, everyone in Shenwu Tian looked at Lu Yin. Their eyes were different from before. Regardless of their stance, Lu Yin's performance had conquered them. There was no one before or after him.
Mr. Tang, Mr. Wei and other people from Yixian Academy turned pale. It was unfair to see Lu Yin helplessly facing the siege of the three half-ancestors, but this is the reality.
In front of Lu Yin's eyes, the blade was raging. He hurriedly avoided it, and a huge bloody hole was torn open on his chest.
On his side, the half-moon ring slashed horizontally. The power spreading from his heart faded, as if it had dried up. Even the Death Transformation state could not be maintained. Facing the half-moon ring's slashing, his pupils turned into runes, causing the slashing to pause for a moment.
, the body avoided, but the neck was still hit, and the entire head was almost lost.
Mr. Yu slapped his palm from top to bottom, and the huge pressure shook Shen Wutian, shattering the earth and the void.
Lu Yin's eyes narrowed, he raised his hand, used the diversion diagram to resist, and at the same time released his energy and energy, causing Mr. Yu's attack to deflect, and his own body was also thrown away.
What followed were countless slashes from blades and half-moon rings, and they would not give Lu Yin the slightest chance to breathe.
Liu Que watched silently, if one day he could be surrounded by four half-ancestors and beat them into silence, then death would be worth it.
Bai Weiwei stared at Lu Yin. The budding emotions in Hanxian Sect not only did not disappear, but grew stronger. This man could single-handedly suppress the four young ancestors decades ago, and now, he is fighting a decisive battle with the half-ancestor. This has never happened before.
There has been such a person, can senior sister compare to him?
Qingfeng thought of his master Qingchen's words. Whether it was the era of the Seven Heroes or the era of the Four Young Ancestors decades ago, Lu Xiaoxuan was the best and unmatched. He now realized it.
Xia Shenfei released his palm and it was over. This person would never appear again, but he would never disappear either. He would remember it for the rest of his life, remembering this opponent who was not even qualified to take action.
The God of Cookery took a step forward and wanted to take action. He couldn't stand it anymore. If there was even a slight chance for Lu Xiaoxuan to survive, it might be worth it. With the talent he showed, he could carry the entire human race.
Whether they were hostile to the Lu family or indifferent to what was happening, seeing Lu Yin alone facing several half-ancestors at this moment, the tragedy was enough to shock their hearts.
Lu Yin's body hit the ground heavily and he couldn't help vomiting blood. Behind him, the blade and the half-moon ring followed closely.
At this time, a scorching flame swept across the void, pushing the blade and the half-moon ring away.
Lu Yin looked into the distance and saw the God of Cookery, was it him?
Xia Ziheng and the others suddenly turned around and stared in the direction of Yixian Academy.
Everyone in Yixian Academy was also surprised and looked at the God of Cookery.
"Master, are you protecting the Lu family?" Master Yu's feminine voice came.
After hearing his words, all the students of Yixian Academy were frightened.
The God of Cookery sighed, "Lu Xiaoxuan's life has value. There is no need to kill him. Just throw him to the battlefield behind. With his strength, he can be used for greater purposes."
"The Lu family is the biggest red-back in our tree starry sky. If you throw him to the battlefield behind, wouldn't you let him go?" Master Yu said.
The God of Cookery was furious, "It's not up to you to decide whether the Lu family is red-backed or not." "The God of Cookery" shouted sharply, and Xia Ziheng looked over, "Are you really going to interfere in the grudge between my Sifang Tianping and the Lu family?".
A half-moon ring rotated around Wu Yao's body, "God of Cookery, is it your attitude now, or the attitude of Yixian Academy?".
The God of Cookery looked ugly. Sifang Tianping was already forcing Yixian Academy. The reason why they did not take more drastic measures was that they were still worried about their reputation. After all, there were many cultivators of the Tree Starry Sky from Yixian Academy, but if he helped Lu Xiaoxuan, there would be no
What can anyone say for Yixian Academy?
The Lu family is taboo in the entire tree and starry sky.
"Senior," Mr. Tang couldn't help but say.
The God of Cookery looked at them with complicated expressions.
From a distance, Lu Yin's voice came, "I don't need others to interfere with my Lu family's affairs."
Everyone looked at him.
At this moment, Lu Yin stood up, covered in blood, and looked at the God of Cookery in the distance, apologetic flashes in his eyes, followed by determination, "When my Lu family was exiled, what did you do? No matter what you do now, my Lu family
I won’t accept your favor, and the favor you owe me has been repaid, so get away.”
Many people frowned, Lu Yin's attitude was too bad.
Some students in Yixian Academy are also dissatisfied.
The God of Cookery sighed, he knew what Lu Yin meant and didn't want them to be implicated.
Xia Ziheng sneered and looked back at Lu Yin, "Lu Xiaoxuan, don't blame us for not giving you a chance to leave a last message. It is already your honor to let you die next to the broken sword of your ancestors."
At this time, everyone discovered that Lu Yin's current position was next to the broken knife of the Xia family. The broken knife penetrated the tail of the hell dragon, penetrated into the earth, and suppressed the hell dragon.
Previously, when the Xia family worshiped their ancestors, each Xia family member also came here to pull out the remaining sword. This is the place of glory for the Xia family.
When Lu Yin heard Xia Ziheng's words, he slowly turned around and saw the broken sword. He didn't realize that he had landed here. The broken sword, the broken knife. His eyes were bright. He raised his head and looked at the huge broken knife. He concentrated
There were still two bottles of Chenzu's blood in the empty ring. He had speculated before whether he could pull out the remaining sword. Could he?
"You can go die." Wu Yao couldn't wait any longer and slashed out the half-moon ring.
Lu Yin stepped forward, stepped on the broken sword, and came to the handle of the sword.
Wu Yao's half-moon ring slashed out horizontally, not caring about the remaining sword. Xia Ziheng and Mr. Yu also took action at the same time.
The broken sword cannot be destroyed at all, otherwise it would be impossible to suppress the Hell Dragon.
They don't have to worry about taking action.
Lu Yin was standing next to the broken sword at the moment. Above his head was the roar of the battle between Wuzu and the Hell Dragon. Below, three Half-Ancestors were attacking and approaching.
He took a deep breath and shouted, "Senior, I'm going to die." After saying that, he took out two bottles of Chen Zu's blood and poured it directly on his hands.
In the distance, Xia Xing saw it, his pupils shrank sharply, what was that?
As Chenzu's blood poured into his hands, Lu Yin grabbed the handle of the knife, roared to the sky, and began to pull it out.
At the same time, the three half-ancestors attacked.
Above the head, Mist Ancestor appeared. He saw the attacks of the three half-ancestors at a glance. He waved his hand, and the mist blocked Lu Yin's side.
Behind Wu Zu, huge sharp claws descended and grabbed her.
Wuzu had no choice but to avoid it, but it didn't matter. He just manifested a micro-made clone. However, once it was broken by the Hell Dragon, it would be difficult to manifest another clone. Boy, please wish yourself good luck.
Lu Yin didn't see Wu Zu help him block the attacks of the three half-ancestors, nor did he see the huge sharp claws coming from behind Wu Zu. He only saw the broken knife. The moment he held the broken knife, he knew he could pull it out.
It was this feeling, so he pushed hard, using all his strength, the Warring States Period was released, boiling the void.
Then, under everyone's incredulous gaze, the broken sword was drawn out.
In an instant, the power from ancient times swept across Shenwutian and the entire upper realm, causing the mother tree to shake.
In an instant, Lu Yin pulled out the remaining sword, and the sound of the blade being unsheathed could be heard in his ears.
In an instant, the Hell Dragon's sharp claws stopped, and it stared blankly in the direction of Lu Yin. The broken knife was gone, and it was free.
In an instant, a numbing gaze fell from above, coming from one of the Ancestral Realm powerhouses.
Shen Wutian's sudden change finally made the ancestors of the Dominion Realm unable to sit still. Before, no matter what, Lu Yin was just fighting a trapped beast and was not worth the price they paid to kill him. But now it is different.
No matter who was looking at him, at this moment, Lu Yin pulled out the broken knife, lifted his body into the air, and raised the broken knife high. Blood flowed down the handle of the knife to his body. His whole body was dyed red, but he had a supreme domineering aura.
Soaring into the sky.
In Shenwu Tian, some people subconsciously became paralyzed, and then one after another, they felt the power of their ancient ancestors. At this moment, Lu Yin was like their ancestor Xia Chan, holding the broken sword high, even Xia Ziheng trembled.
Wuzu looked at him in surprise, this kind of domineering attitude seemed similar to before.
The huge eyes of the Hell Dragon were staring at Lu Yin, or to be precise, it was staring at the broken sword. It wanted to take away the broken sword, and it did whatever it wanted. The Hell Dragon's sharp claws passed over Wu Zu and grabbed Lu Yin directly.
Lu Yin did not expect that the first person to attack him after pulling out the broken sword was not the three half-ancestors, but the Hell Dragon.
The Hell Dragon is an ancestral realm creature. If an ancestral realm creature attacks him, it is impossible for him to escape.
But holding the broken sword in his hand, Lu Yin didn't know why, but he couldn't feel the pressure of the hell dragon, as if it was not an ancestral realm creature, but a pitiful creature that could be suppressed by the broken knife. He raised his head and stared at the hell dragon, and the broken knife struck fiercely.
Cut it down hard, "unbridled".
The prison dragon's sharp claw suddenly stopped, not far from Lu Yin, and the broken knife fell down. The blade passed by, causing the sharp claw to be torn open.
Even Wuzu found this scene unbelievable. How could this broken sword have such destructive power on the Hell Dragon?
The prison dragon was frightened and quickly retracted its claws. It glared at Lu Yin with anger and panic, its eyes were ferocious, and it roared threateningly.
Lu Yin raised the broken sword and stared at the hell dragon, his eyes flickering. The destructive power of this broken knife against the hell dragon was a bit unusual. What happened? Isn't this what Xia Shenji used to suppress the hell dragon? If the destructive power is so great,
It can be suppressed in the ordinary ancestral realm. Why does it feel like it is not just as simple as suppressing? And why does this Hell Dragon want to grab the broken sword?
High in the sky, Lu Yin held the broken sword in his hand and stared at the Hell Dragon.
The huge eyes of the Hell Dragon were also staring at him, and their eyes were full of ferocity. Its long dragon whiskers were fluttering, and its four sharp claws were raised, and it opened its teeth and claws in a standard manner.
It is obviously an ancestral realm creature, and it is unbelievably strong. Even Wuzu at this moment cannot resist it. It is obviously not something that Lu Yin can fight against, and even a breath of breath is not something that Lu Yin can bear. But when he holds the residual sword, he feels that it can be suppressed.
The Hell Dragon was just a broken sword, but it gave him this feeling. It was so unusual.
Even if the broken sword is from the ancestral realm, it shouldn't be so powerful.
Lu Yin couldn't figure it out, but if he couldn't figure it out, he didn't want to think about it. Anyway, he was very sure that the broken sword had incredible destructive power against the hell dragon. "Senior, come, let's deal with it together." Although he was confident, he was facing the ancestral realm after all.
Biology, he felt that one should still be cautious.
Wu Zu appeared next to Lu Yin, looking at the broken sword strangely, "Boy, take some time to study this broken sword for me."
"Okay", Lu Yin agreed simply.
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