Chapter 1158

It's clear that it's daylight, but Ning Ziyan and others feel chilly in the depths of the primeval forest.

This has nothing to do with the local dark and humid environment, but a sense of forest from the depths of hell.

It's a cool feeling that makes you feel creepy, and it's frightening.

"Look at that man's eyes!"

Suddenly hear the exclamation of own clansman, rather son Yan also follow words to point to see.

Into the eye is a pair of scarlet eyes.

Different from the banter of looking at each other before, there is human temperature in the eyes just now.

But now it's gone, as if it's as cold as a frost below zero, with no temperature to speak of.

Lu Sen, who was infected by the soul and negative emotions in the ghost knife, felt as if all things in the world were not in his eyes at the moment.

Everything is desolate and inaccessible. Even the sky is red.

He didn't stop the power of the ghost knife from entering his body.

But always maintain the last glimmer of clarity, that is the last free.

But after a while, if we can still keep this Qingming at the end of the fight, maybe.

But now he has no time to care about so much, small life is the most important.

"Anrou, wait for me!"

I couldn't help shouting Anrou's name.

Looking back on the two people get along with the various, those who are full of the woman's defense, and can not help but bear the gentle treatment from her, are so people cherish memories.

Such a person can't let her die for her own sake!

At the same time, the white tiger's long-standing attack was finally launched.

The energy wave that condenses into something close to reality can't stop people's fear just by looking at it in the eyes.

But for Lu Sen now, there is only a sense of war in his heart, without the slightest intention to retreat.

"Dao and man are in one!"

Although Lu Sen's attainments in using knives did not reach such a level.

But now his body is full of power and ideas from the ghost knife itself.

As a result, it is also barely reached such a realm that ordinary people can not reach.

This scene, in the eyes of Ning Ziyan and others, as well as Bai Zhetian and Li Zhenggang, is a huge blade of black light.

Rushing to the sphere formed by the accumulation of the tremendous energy, it is inexplicable that it has a preemptive meaning, and everyone's eyes are bright.

Ning Ziyan's hands can't help clenching. She seems to be worried about something. She doesn't know whether she is worried about Lu Sen's safety or whether she is afraid that Lu Sen will really defeat the white tiger she has been developing.

This kind of worry without reason, Ning Ziyan himself is also some two Zhang don't know.

But she is able to feel, can't tell others at the moment.

Can only stubbornly bite vermilion, eyes motionless staring at the most central direction of the battlefield, looking forward to the end of the fight.

"This boy, has he grown up to this point?"

As the first person in kendo, Li Zhenggang has naturally reached the point where he can combine man with sword.

It's because I've had this experience that I know how difficult it is to do it.

Even as a genius himself, it took some energy and time to reach this state.

How old is Lu Sen now?

At most, the youth in their twenties have reached a level that they had never reached at that age.

Such potential, completely let him see once oneself.

Even, there is a feeling that blue is better than blue,

"Tut Tut, Master Li, it seems that the back wave really has the taste of surpassing the front wave."

Bai Zhetian's words were full of coolness. Li Zhenggang didn't pay attention to him. Obviously, he didn't care.

This is entirely expected.

It's good for two people to get along with each other without disturbing each other. It's just wishful thinking to expect them to get along well.

However, both of them feel the threat from Lu Sen's rapid growth.

After all, this is a man who doesn't pay attention to Zhongnanshan and the holy priest. Sooner or later, it will become a disaster.But for Bai Zhetian, as long as Li Zhenggang is alive, he will not be allowed to kill Lu Sen easily.

What's more, Li Zhenggang cherished Lu Sen's talent in addition to the agreement.

……

With such a large energy fluctuation and collision, almost the whole virgin forest can be seen from above.

Many people began to gather here and wanted to have a look, although they knew that it must have something to do with the descendants of Nu Wa.

But even if it's not, how can we miss such a bustle?

"My God, can he live under such an attack?"

Feeling the huge energy wave from behind, black rose stopped.

Looking back, it was full of mist, and tears spilled out of my eyes uncontrollably.

Let go of the hands on Jiang Jiajun's waist, cover her lips, and squat on the ground. All her body reflects her sadness and vulnerability at the moment.

"Senge..."

Chen Hu's eyes are also instantly red.

Knowing that Lu Sen wanted to find a chance for them, he left the white tiger to fight alone.

Otherwise, how could it end like this?

Jiang Jiajun looked incredulously at the sky behind her. The huge figure she was very familiar with was gradually fragmented under the black blade.

Although, the huge black blade can not continue to maintain its original shape.

But the result is very good.

For many people, it is an unimaginable result.

"Lu Sen..."

She whispered the name of the man she didn't like or dislike.

At the moment, Jiang Jiajun has mixed feelings. She doesn't know whether she should be happy or worried about her people.

They are already on the opposite side. Now that the white tiger is defeated, what will happen to Ning Ziyan?

……

Like Jiang Jiajun, Ning Ziyan and others are shocked.

They have also witnessed countless white tiger battles.

No matter how tough the opponent, almost a white tiger shot, it will be easily solved.

But now, it's the white tiger himself who is unwilling to get rid of the vocal cords.

"Ah! human beings! You wait for me! Sooner or later you will be eaten alive by me

"Cough, I'm still waiting for that day to come, but don't think I'll still be like this at that time."

The white tiger is dead.

However, Lu Sen has learned that the white tiger naturally can't speak, and everything is controlled by the people of the Nuwa nationality using ventral language.

This white tiger is only an ancient beast developed by using the technique of dodging armor, not a real ancient beast.

If there is such a thing, a few more Lu Sen are not enough to die.

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, he felt the pain of tearing his heart like falling apart in his body.

Because he felt the arrival of those two guys, and a group of Ning Ziyan and others who were also eyeing him