Stopping for a moment, Lu Yu glanced at the injury on his heart, and suddenly he broke out in a cold sweat! His sternum was almost broken, the bones were white, his beating heart was faintly visible, and blood was pouring out! With only that short distance, Lu Yu was
It will turn into a corpse! Lu Yu felt frightened, angry, and frightened at the same time. At that moment, Lu Yu felt as if he was already dead!
"A hundred years of dreaming, an eternity of emptiness! The mirror appears!"
Lu Yu roared loudly, with cruel intent flashing in his eyes. He understood that he had to find a way to severely injure Hun Hong, otherwise, this would be his burial place! Only by fighting hard can he have a chance of survival!
Mirrors that seemed both real and illusory emerged from the void, with magnificent runes extending on them, reflecting various vague scenes. They were connected by bright chains with inscriptions. The light and shadow changed, evolving into a psychedelic space!
Trapped in it!
"It's a good void illusion array, but do you think it can trap me?" A thick voice came from the 'mirror space' of the hazy nightmare.
Lu Yu didn't answer, turned a deaf ear and continued to use his methods.
"Feng Xu has no trace, and the wind travels through the sky."
Lu Yu's eyes widened, dazzling divine light shot out from his pupils, and in an instant he performed the Void Treasure Technique. The silver-white brilliance was like quicksand, flowing around Lu Yu like a river of stars, and the void in front of him suddenly cracked.
A dark crack opened, flickering violently and unsteadily. Lu Yu stepped forward, and his body disappeared inexplicably!
"The Eight Methods of Ancient Swords! Once you touch a long sword, you can travel thousands of miles into the wilderness."
Lu Yu's figure suddenly appeared behind Hun Hong, as if he had passed through the barriers of time and space, and the restrictions of Taoism. He raised his palms together, and a heart-shaking cold light flowed between Lu Yu's hands, and the sword light condensed on the side of Lu Yu's hand.
The clanging roar is like the sound of a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, exuding a powerful energy that causes heart palpitations and fear!
Whoosh!
A palm fell! Lu Yu's hand was like a heavenly sword, sharp and breathtaking. It flashed silently from the void, like a punishment from heaven, and struck hard at the vest of Hunhong's spine with a huge force!
Hun Hong felt a sudden coldness pouring over him, like falling into an ice cellar. Cold sweat broke out all over his body and he could hardly breathe!
"Royal!"
Hun Hong roared, his eyes were split open, and his pupils were filled with blood. He didn't even have time to turn around, and rushed forward. At the same time, the scales on his body suddenly lit up, and they piled up layer by layer to resist the falling hand sword!
Clang!
Lu Yu felt that this palm was like cutting into an indestructible silver mountain and iron wall. The sound of gold and iron was clanging, sparks splashed, blood spurted out, and his arms were so shocked that they were numb and almost convulsed! But Hunhong was still alive.
, was not divided into pieces, and ultimately did not achieve the result Lu Yu wanted!
"It's a pity, the strength is still too weak!" Lu Yu spit out a mouthful of blood, his breath was exhausted, and his face turned pale. He looked at the injuries on his body and sighed in his heart. However, he retracted his sword without hesitation.
Lifting his legs, he whipped his legs towards Hun Hong and kicked him away violently!
Hunhong's body rolled uncontrollably, flying out like a torn sack, and then hit the altar heavily! Splashing blood!
"Okay, okay! I underestimated you!"
Hun Hong stood up from the sacrificial platform, coughing blood from his mouth, staring at Lu Yu, furious, his eyes were as red as drops of blood, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, his hair was flying wildly, and he made a low hissing sound.
, the aura all over his body surged crazily, and purple flames burned the sky, surrounding Lu Yu!
Lu Yu's sudden sword almost cut off Hun Hong's spine and almost killed him! He was angry and a little scared at the same time! He never expected that Lu Yu's control over the void would reach such a level.
This is almost an unsolvable move!
This injury alone caused him to be seriously injured, his combat power was greatly reduced, and even his life was in danger if he was not careful! The injury of this move, the humiliation of one sword, even if Lu Yu was cut into pieces with a thousand swords,
Don't give up!
"Although I failed to kill him, I was able to seriously injure Hun Hong, which is considered a success. I expected it." Lu Yu said to himself in his heart, "The spine was almost severed and there was a danger of death. I want to take a look.
Will he take action again and risk his life?"
"If I don't kill you, how can I, Hunhong, stand in this world of Jiuzhou! If I don't kill you, how can I eliminate the hatred in my heart!" Hunhong's voice was sinister, and his aura was rising violently like a volcano, and his anger was rising violently.
, is about to erupt!
"You want to kill me? You have to think about it," Lu Yu stared straight at Qing Hong and sneered again and again, "Now you and I are both seriously injured and our strength has been greatly reduced. If we fight again, we will both lose or even die together.
ending.
Apart from anything else, there is definitely no chance of entering this Cangwu Wilderness. Furthermore, do you think it is worth risking your life to avenge a collateral descendant of mixed blood? You are the direct descendant of the Fat Legacy clan.
Your blood is pure, your talent is outstanding, second only to melancholy, and your future is infinitely bright. If you die here, will you be willing?"
"Die here? Who gave you the confidence? Only one of us will die, and that's you. I will kill you with my own hands!"
"Since I can seriously injure you, I naturally have a way to kill you, even though I may be seriously injured and dying or even take my own life. I can still do it at the cost of my life. Do you want to give it a try?" Lu Yu stared closely.
He was indifferent and a little disdainful.
"You..." Hun Hong's face was gloomy and uncertain, and there was still anger in his eyes, but he couldn't help but hesitate in his heart. He naturally understood what Lu Yu said, and he cherished his life more than Lu Yu, and he also had more to think about.
Just like Lu Yu said, if the two of them take action again, they will definitely lose the opportunity to enter the Cangwu Wilderness, or even perish here. This is naturally not what he wants; as for Hun Xi, to him, he is just an ordinary tribesman.
, that’s all, he will naturally not harm himself for Hun Xi; and, most importantly, although Hunxuan is better than him in talent, talent and strength, she has no intention of power and status, and only pursues supreme power.
Just to become an immortal, he became the best candidate for the clan leader.
Controlling the power of the entire Fat Yi clan, standing high above the world, and overlooking the world, this is what he pursues.
"If you give up attacking me now, you may be able to win a sacrificial platform and have the opportunity to enter the Cangwu Wilderness. If you continue to pester me... Hehe!" Lu Yu smiled coldly, interrupting Hun Hong's thoughts.
"Enter the Cangwu Wilderness, I will take your life!" Hunhong left a threat, and the firelight flickered under his feet and quickly disappeared into the distance. No matter what the reason was and what his plan was, Hunhong still had concerns and gave up.
Then he took action against Lu Yu.
Lu Yu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Hun Hong's disappearing figure. Hun Hong was scrupulous and didn't want to gamble with his life. The same was true for him. If he could live, who would want to die?
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"Well, that's right. The white-haired boy's void technique can't be said to be at its peak, but it can still be said to be an entry into the palace." Listening to Snow Guest was in the distance, sitting cross-legged on the back of an old mountain turtle, always paying attention to the landing.
Yu. Seeing that he first defeated the charging niu, and then fought with Hun Hong, forcing him away, he couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.
"And it is also combined with swordsmanship. It is unpredictable and has a sharp killing power. It has ideas and talents. It is not bad." Listening to Xueke praised it, the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became.
"What's the use of praising you here? That white-haired boy might not want to recognize you as his master." The beautiful middle-aged woman in silver-gray palace clothes beside Tingxue guest said teasingly.
"So what," Ting Xueke said nonchalantly, "I agree. It's my business to be optimistic about him, and it's his business whether he wants to be my disciple. There is no conflict between these two things. If he can't become my disciple,
It can only be said that the two of us are not destined to be together."
"You can see clearly."
"Hey, who is that?" While the two were talking, a tall man wearing silver armor suddenly whispered.
The silver-armored man stood on a dark chariot. The chariot was covered with sword marks. The gold-armed and iron horses seemed to appear in front of his eyes, mottled by the years, with fierce murderous aura rising into the sky. The bloody aura still permeated the air after an unknown amount of time.
It doesn't go away, shocking people and soul.
The silver armor was also mottled and dim, stained with blood that could not be washed away. It was vicissitudes of life and fierce. It wrapped the whole body, and the helmet hid the face in it, making it impossible to identify the identity.
"That's... Kunpengzi!" A somewhat old and deep voice came out from the White Jade Palace suspended on a mass of light blue clouds. The voice was full of uncertainty and a bit of surprise.
Everyone looked at the past carefully.
I saw a blurry black figure standing on the altar, shrouded in hazy mist, filled with bright golden light, swirling in chaotic air, with wings hanging down from behind, like clouds covering the sky. The white-gold feathers shine brightly, like gold.
The iron was clanging, and it was covered with pitch-black scaly patterns, as deep and dark as a whirlpool...
Even if there are these old antiques and old monsters present, with advanced realms and unpredictable strength, it is difficult to see their true face or see through their true form.
"It is indeed Kunpengzi," said a rough and tall hemp-robed old man with two black horns on his head and a leopard tail hanging behind him. His face was quite solemn and his eyes were shining brightly. "Back then, a big demon accidentally broke into our Kunlun Mountain.
Entering the Kunpeng's lair in the "Northern Minghai", I found a creation hole filled with chaotic energy, yin and yang energy, and found a Kunpeng egg in it.
However, before it was born, it was sealed by the old fisherman, saying that the time had not come yet. Until now, thousands of years have passed, and I did not expect that the seal was actually unlocked. Kunpeng was born, and I don’t know what it was.
No matter who does it, how much trouble will it stir up."
"Old fisherman...there is a reason for doing this."
"Who is the little girl who is confronting Kun Pengzi? I can't see the root of it?" Someone asked again, it was a white-haired old woman wearing a dark red robe. The old woman had set her sights on Kunpeng from the beginning.
The girl opposite her has big stars rotating and arranging in her pupils, the sun and moon are looming, and clouds are flowing, shining with mysterious light.
The old woman came from the Seven Stars Palace. She was running divination, deducing astrology, and wanted to deduce the identity of the girl. However, she seemed to be blocked by a lot of fog, or as if the connection was cut off by something. The front was foggy and nothing could be seen.
