Chapter four hundred and eighty second blood demon bone gun
"Zhuowen! It seems that we are really destined. The last round of the trial mountain actually allowed me to meet you."
In the majestic hall, Lu Yongsheng lowered his eyes, keeping his gaze on Zhuo Wen, with a cold smile on his lips, as if he was happy to see his beloved prey.
"There is indeed some fate, but it is extremely fate with you brothers. I just eliminated Lu Yuanhua in the last round, and I met you in this round! But don't worry, I will send you out of the Yuanqi Tower to see you soon.
My brother’s.”
Zhuo Wen shook his head, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a mocking smile, and his eyes were cold.
"Did you meet the third brother? Did you eliminate him?"
Hearing this, Lu Yongsheng's originally calm face finally turned gloomy. He stared at Zhuo Wen, his murderous intention gradually rising as if it were real, and he said coldly: "Originally, I wanted to spare your life, but since you don't know what I mean, it seems that
My thoughts are too kind."
"Sparing me for life? Lu Yongsheng only relies on your current strength?"
Zhuo Wen sneered, stepped out with the soles of his feet, and waves of surging breath suddenly surged out of his body, almost forming countless terrifying sucking cyclones around it, and the atmosphere in the entire hall instantly became much more solemn.
"The pinnacle of the second-wheel emperor's realm?"
When Lu Yongsheng felt the aura released from Zhuo Wen's body, his eyes narrowed, and a trace of surprise appeared on his face, but it was quickly replaced by a cold look, saying: "No wonder he can defeat the third brother, but at this level, I'm afraid it's not enough.
"
As he spoke, Lu Yongsheng stepped forward slowly, and as he took this step, the originally peaceful hall was like a savage beast, surging and rolling wantonly. Waves of powerful aura surged out of Lu Yongsheng's body.
And out.
The terrifying pressure was like the pressure of a ten thousand-foot high mountain, and the entire hall was shaking violently. The original solemn atmosphere created by Zhuo Wen's aura was completely covered and crushed by this pressure.
"The aura of the peak of the early stage of the Three Wheels Emperor Realm!"
As soon as Lu Yongsheng's aura was revealed, Zhuo Wen knew that the benefits Lu Yongsheng gained in the Yuanqi Tower were not as good as he imagined. He had only reached the peak of the early stage of the Three-wheel Emperor Realm. However, such a level of cultivation was already extremely terrifying, even if it was
Zhuo Wen also needs to be taken seriously.
Bang!
Lu Yongsheng stomped his feet violently, powerful power spread from the soles of his feet, and the entire hall shook violently. Immediately, his body suddenly rose up, and he grabbed the air with his hands. Suddenly, the surrounding vitality condensed crazily, and golden light surged.
, turned into two huge golden lin claws.
The golden claws are tens of feet in size, filled with golden light, just like the ancient golden crow's claws, majestic and indestructible.
"Golden Crow Lin Claw!"
Lu Yongsheng twisted his waist, and swung out the huge golden crow-like claws from his hands. The powerful force pushed the huge golden claws towards Zhuo Wen like two golden mountains.
The Golden Crow Lin Claw is a low-level armor skill of the imperial rank, and is one of the many imperial rank armor skills of Mu Qinhou Mansion. Its power is still above that of the Kaishan Tablet Palm, and the power used by Lu Yongsheng is even more powerful and powerful.
"snort!"
With a cold snort, Zhuo Wen was not afraid. Although he was only at the peak of the second-round Emperor's Realm, his real combat power was not inferior to that of an ordinary early-stage warrior of the third-round Emperor's Realm. At that moment, the muscles all over his body bulged, and blood lines spread to
whole body.
Blood flames were like magma erupting from a volcano, bursting out from his body. Then Zhuo Wen clenched his five fingers into fists and blasted directly at the two golden crow claws that were coming straight at him. Blood flames filled the air and the air exploded.
"Bang!"
A crisp explosion echoed in the hall, and a huge force like a volcanic eruption surged out of Zhuo Wen's body. The huge golden crow and lin claws were shattered directly, and countless golden rains scattered throughout the hall.
"Reciprocity of courtesy! Lu Yongsheng, try this trick too."
After smashing the golden crow's claws, Zhuo Wen remained unabated. He looked into the void with his right hand. Countless blood flames filled the air, condensing into a huge bloody hand hundreds of feet high, like a mountain, and rushed directly towards Lu Yongsheng in front of him.
Whoosh!
Looking at the compressed air and the bloody hand rushing towards him at high speed, Lu Yongsheng frowned slightly, moved the soles of his feet slightly, and gently moved his slender fingers, countless streaks of black energy burst out from his fingers, like hidden weapons in the night.
Bah!
A slight cutting sound sounded, and the huge bloody hand collapsed and dissipated under the cutting of black energy.
"Jingyun Wuji Jue!"
The bloody hand was broken, Zhuo Wen's figure did not stop at all, he pulled out the weird bone gun with protruding joints on his back, shook his right hand, and swept straight towards Lu Yongsheng like riding the wind and waves. The surrounding area of nearly a hundred feet was suddenly filled with thick clouds and mist. In an instant,
It drowned Lu Yongsheng who was inside.
"The Jingyun Wuji Technique? It's just a trivial skill."
Lu Yongsheng shook his head and moved the fingers of his right hand lightly. An infinite storm was set off within a few feet of his body, spreading out like a spiral storm and directly blowing away the surrounding clouds and mist.
Keng!
The moment the cloud and mist blew away, a clear buzzing sound came quickly from behind. The cloud and mist dissipated. Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold and his body was like a shuttle. He stabbed Lu Yongsheng directly in the back of the heart with his bone spear.
"Humph! It's useless."
Lu Yongsheng didn't even raise his head, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, he held his palms, and countless golden lights gathered. In the blink of an eye, a huge golden spear tens of feet condensed, and the surface of the giant gun flashed with rich and domineering waves.
"Just break it for me!"
The giant spear condensed, Lu Yongsheng flicked his finger, and the dozens of feet of golden spear shot out, instantly appeared behind him, and accurately landed on the tip of the Dragon Scale Tyrant Bone Spear.
The golden light flashed, and the golden giant gun suddenly rotated. The bone gun that was originally advancing like a razor was motionless at this moment, as if time had stopped.
Zhuo Wen's face changed drastically, and he felt the huge power coming from the handle of the gun, and his mouth was almost numb.
Kick, kick, kick!
After taking more than ten steps back, Zhuo Wen's eyes were gloomy. This Lu Yongsheng's strength was much stronger than the average early-stage warrior of the Three-wheeled Emperor Realm. His wrists were shaking slightly, and Zhuo Wen's face was quite ugly.
"You clown, do you really think that you can challenge me after defeating the third brother? Today I will settle the account with you as well as the third brother, so go to hell!"
Lu Yongsheng's face was full of coldness. He hooked the fingers of his right hand, and the golden giant spear in mid-air was as powerful as a bamboo. The golden light flashed past and he chased directly towards Zhuo Wen who was retreating. It was obvious that he would not let anyone take advantage of his advantage.
"Hmph! If you advance, you will become a dragon and regret it; if you retreat, thorns will grow in the garden! Break the dragon style!"
In synchronization with his steps, Zhuo Wen squeezed the Dragon Scale Bone Gun with both hands, tilted the gun body from top to bottom, and raised his right foot forward with the tip of his toes. The powerful aura rushed out, as if at this moment, Zhuo Wen and the Dragon Scale Bone Gun
The gun seems to be integrated into one.
A high-pitched dragon roar echoed throughout the hall, and soon Zhuowen's void burst. A huge dragon head like a mountain fell from the crack in the void. Countless dragon auras were like the void wind, shattering the space and tearing the air.
The Overbearing Dragon Style is a secret move contained within the Dragon Scale Tyrant Bone Spear. There are four moves in this style, namely the Overpowering Dragon Style, Fulong Style, Wandering Dragon Style and Dragon Fighting in the Wild. Among them, the Overpowering Dragon Style
It is the first move and is extremely powerful.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen's toes smashed the ground, and the unparalleled power spread. The Dragon Scale Bone Gun in his hands, which was ready to go, suddenly flew away, and with the blessing of the huge dragon head in the void, it directly blasted
At the golden giant gun that was shooting straight at him.
Boom!
There was an earth-shattering explosion, like countless firecrackers going off in unison, and there was a continuous boom. The huge dragon head directly exposed its steel and copper teeth, biting the surface of the golden giant gun, and within a moment, it directly crushed the golden giant gun.
Turned into golden fragments.
Looking at the golden giant gun that was shattered in an instant, Lu Yongsheng frowned slightly, and his eyes began to show caution. The Zhuo Wen in front of him was indeed not simple. He was obviously only a second-round warrior at the peak of the Emperor's Realm. In the confrontation just now, he didn't show any signs of it.
Don't fall behind.
With a press of his right hand in the air, a thick golden door fell from the sky and lay in front of Lu Yongsheng. The huge dragon head roared past and was directly intercepted by the golden door. It was shattered by the golden door and turned into countless pieces. It was so powerful.
The air waves spread out, shaking his robes.
The attacks of the two were extremely fierce and violent, and the momentary confrontation was simply on par. Therefore, it was not possible to quickly determine the outcome in a short period of time.
Zhuo Wen stood in the sky, his eyes sharp and cold, looking at Lu Yongsheng and said: "Is this the second genius in the Qinhou Mansion? If so, everyone will laugh out loud if he says it."
"Sure enough, as the third brother said, he is arrogant and arrogant enough, but you have to know that it is right to be arrogant and arrogant, but if there is no corresponding strength to support it, the final outcome will often not be good."
The coldness in Lu Yongsheng's eyes became more and more intense. Immediately, he stretched out his right palm, and countless blood lines suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, pulsing and turbulent like countless meridians. Then the blood lines suddenly condensed and grew, and in the blink of an eye, a handle was covered in blood red.
A blood gun filled with bloody energy appeared in the palm of his hand.
The moment the blood gun appeared in the palm of his hand, Lu Yongsheng's aura became fierce and violent almost instantly, and his pupils were filled with countless blood veins, and streams of blood gushed out from the acupuncture points of his body.
In an instant, the entire hall was enveloped in a thick mist of blood, and the nauseating smell of blood permeated the entire hall.
"Zhuo Wen! I'm sorry, you are not the only one who can use guns. My weapon... is also a long gun!"
Keng!
Lu Yongsheng waved his right hand, and the blood spear pierced the void with a stabbing sound. Countless blood mist rolled and swept across it, and the bloody smell seemed to become more intense.
Scarlet eyes stared coldly at Zhuo Wen, grinned and said with a sneer: "This gun is called the Blood Demon Bone Erosion Spear. It is the personal weapon of the Blood Demon King in ancient times. It devours blood and gnaws bones. It is the overlord of the blood! Zhuo Wen
, you are proud enough to be able to become the nourishment of the Blood Demon Bone Erosion Spear!"
When Lu Yongsheng condensed the bleeding demon bone-corroding spear in his hand, countless exclamations suddenly erupted on the platform of the trial mountain. Everyone stared blankly at the blood spear in Lu Yongsheng's hand, with a strong look of fear in their eyes.