Chapter 1148

As soon as the sword unfolds, Lu aochen takes the initiative to attack Gu Fenghua and others.

Gu Fenghua was slightly surprised. Under their tide of attack, Lu aochen obviously lost his strength and his injury became more and more serious. In this case, he even took the initiative to attack. Is he really going to work hard?

Life and death duel, can not tolerate a little distraction, so Gu Fenghua did not think much, did not hesitate to face away, beside, lornen and others did not hesitate, at the same time cut the sword.

The sword of the eight gods' heart was once again cut down at Lu aochen's chest. At this moment, he made an unexpected move, that is, to put away the sword and fly towards the edge of the sword.

"Looking for death?" See Lu aochen as if moths to the fire in general straight from the figure, Gu Fenghua and others in the mind flashed the same idea.

But at once, they denied the idea. The more cruel and despicable the people were, the more determined they were. With Lu aochen's ruthlessness, how could they find their own way to death?

In fact, as they guessed, just as the sword of the eight gods was about to fall on Lu aochen, the blue light appeared, and a cloak like cloud yarn appeared on him, which moved with the wind and covered him. Although it is full of holes, it is also a kind of condensing gas engine which is unique to the defensive weapon.

"Kara!" The sword skips by and cuts through the riddled cloak, but most of the sword power also disappears.

The remaining sword power obviously can't cause fatal damage to a strong man of Xuansheng second grade. Lu aochen spits out a mouthful of blood, but there is no pause at his feet. He speeds up and sweeps past Gu Fenghua and others.

Gu Fenghua and others, of course, refused to let him get away. At the same time, they twisted their waists and cut him out with a sword.

Feeling the murderous sword behind him, Lu aochen didn't turn his head back. He made a few fingerprints. With a flash of golden light, the ancient bell soared up behind him and blocked Gu Fenghua's deadly sword.

The next moment, the ancient clock quickly condensed, becoming only one person high, with Lu aochen flying out of the crack.

When Gu Fenghua and others rushed out of the crack, they saw bursts of golden light flashing. Lu aochen had already rushed into the sandstorm with the ancient bell. It's like the fine sand of a steel needle hitting on the ancient bell. There's a tinkling sound coming from it. The ancient bell is ringing and the golden light is long. It protects Lu aochen. Forced through the sandstorm, and from the gap between the sandstorms fly by, Lu aochen was unharmed.

Gu Fenghua and others looked at his distant figure, but stopped. They don't have such a powerful defense weapon. They can't force their way through the sandstorm like Lu aochen. If they catch up, they will die.

"It's a pity that he escaped." Lorne said regretfully.

"If I had known that this ancient instrument was so powerful, I should have destroyed it earlier." Fang Tianyou is also depressed.

"After the horse, even if you knew its power, do you have a chance to do it?" Lorne was not angry.

Fang Tianyou scratched the spoon of his head, smiling, but speechless.

In order to kill Lu aochen, they have been waiting for the opportunity. That sword is their best chance and their only chance. Even if they know the power of the ancient clock, they have no chance to destroy it.

Moreover, Lu aochen's escape from death is not only because of the magic weapon of the ancient clock, but also because of the cape that can still dissolve their sword power even though it is full of holes. Without that Cape, he would not even have the chance to strike his fingerprints to destroy the ancient clock.