"Look, that human lightning... How does it look like elder martial brother Lu?"
Some disciples in Wushen mountain exclaimed. They saw the ninth humanoid lightning in the Honghuang heavenly palace, which evolved from the lightning in the sky.
The human lightning was dressed in black and wore a dark ancient knife on the waist. It was extremely evil and majestic. Its face was covered by thunder arc. It was not true, but it was very similar to Lu Chen in terms of shape and temperament.
"Is it one of our ancestors with secret blood? It looks like a secret blood warrior."
A true disciple analyzed that it is normal for those who feel the secret blood martial arts to look familiar. Many people in zhigefeng like to wear black clothes, and there are not many people practicing knives, but not all of them use boxing.
"Elder martial brother Lu's breath has changed. He is serious. He was walking around in a leisurely way in the face of those immortal brands. Is there any difference between the last human lightning and the front?"
A core disciple noticed the change of Lu Chen's attitude. Lu Chen held back other human lightning with a knife in the sky and stared at the lightning in black, which was similar to his own body.
Because Lu Chen's deeds spread and he became Xue Baitian's disciple, except for the disciples of Zhige peak, the disciples of Wushen mountain basically began to call his senior brother, even if he was less than 100 years old.
On the nine days, the lightning in the human form in black in the Honghuang heavenly palace stepped out, stepping on a step more mysterious than the word secret, and moving forward in the void.
Wherever he passed, just like last time, any other human lightning stopped in front of him was killed by a knife, turned into a lightning arc and absorbed into his body.
Lu Chen saw this and didn't stop him. He watched the Plath version of Lu Chen's human lightning hunt down other lightning one by one to supplement energy for his body.
This is a duel between the two of them. There is no need for these other external interference.
The human lightning in black seemed to step on the node of the avenue. Every step made people tremble at the bottom of their hearts. He stopped at a hundred feet in front of Lu Chen and confronted Lu Chen.
As last time, the human lightning in black didn't take the lead. Lu Chen knew that he had a chance to take the shot for a period of time, and then he would meet the other party's stormy attack.
The disciples in Wushen mountain looked at this scene and wondered, "what's the matter with this humanoid lightning? Why don't you hit elder martial brother Lu and attack other humanoid lightning instead?"
"Is it because this is the mark of our secret blood ancestors, so we are taking special care of our descendants?"
A true disciple analyzed it and thought it should be like this. Otherwise, there was no way to explain why Tianjie would not attack the robbers.
In the sky, Lu Chen took the lead in the sword. The snowflakes fell in the three thousand world, and the sharp edge of the nine day sword was exposed. This is his new sword idea in the same territory, which is much better than the last robbery.
But the lightning in black just raised his hand gently, and Lu Chen's familiar fist intention appeared. It was killing immortals and breaking the blade with the general trend. His regicide knife was erased by the general trend before he even approached.
Finally, when the regicide intersected with the fist of black lightning, the sound of gold and iron fighting broke out. At the intersection point, the fist of black lightning flickered with thunder arc.
Lu Chen looked happy. He was not forced back directly, but in contact with each other's "body"!
You know, his best result last time was only to be knocked back hundreds of miles, and he couldn't touch the flesh of lightning in black at all.
Before he had time to be happy, Lu Chen felt that the fist like a return tide came. No, it was not a return tide. It was waves after waves. He just spent one of them in the gap.
His sword intention is not fast enough. If the martial god body had not integrated into passivity, I'm afraid he would suffer a great loss.
Boom——
Lu Chen's body fell rapidly and almost fell directly into Wushen mountain from the sky. Fortunately, he stopped when he was about to fall to the range of Wushen mountain, otherwise he would infect Tianjie.
"Hiss -"
Wushen mountain erupted a burst of cold breath, and I couldn't believe looking at the scene in front of me.
"How can there still exist in the same territory to suppress elder martial brother Lu so strongly!?"
A true disciple exclaimed with disbelief on his face.
Lu Chen's fighting power in the same territory is obvious to all. Even if the master sister Lu SHUILIU fought with Lu Chen in the same territory, it is difficult to suppress Lu Chen without relying on the experience of Wu nerve's fifth territory, let alone beat him down from nine days.
The disciples of Wushen mountain are not conceited, but they always think that the secret blood warrior is a very strong existence in the same territory. Although Lu Chen defeated the immortal brand in front of them, they were surprised, but some excellent true disciples felt that they might not be able to fight one-on-one in the same territory after seeing the combat power of those immortals.
Seeing that Lu Chen can defeat eight with one and suppress those immortals, the disciples of Wushen mountain think that Lu Chen is the peak of invincibility in the same territory.
But what happened in front of them shocked them very much. It turned out that the ancient secret blood ancestor was really fierce.
Boom——
Lu Chen was shot off again in the sky and retreated for tens of miles. Under the operation of Emperor Wu's Sutra, he stabilized his body shape, and the word secret quickly healed the injury in his body and stabilized the foundation of the Tao.
With these two collisions, his state began to become a little bad. The corners of his mouth continued to bleed. It was not the battle injury, but the internal injury caused by the cracking of Daoji.
He felt that in his current state, even if his soul was stronger than that in the same environment last time, it was difficult to survive the three knives of Lu Chen in the last Plath version.
If Xia MI and Hua Liyi were buried in the God calendar and knew that he deliberately overstocked two small realm robberies to cross together, he would scold him for death.
But Lu Chen feels that it is necessary. The so-called "do not break or stand". His Daoji has been like this anyway. As long as he is not hacked to death by the Plath version of Lu Chen, it doesn't hurt to crack it again.
He just wanted to confirm some things and understand the meaning of Lu Chen's sword in Plath version and the cause and effect in the dark.
Lu Chen did not continue to attack the Plath version of Lu Chen's human lightning like he did last time. Instead, he carefully adjusted his breath after each attack and rushed up after the injury was stable and realized the harvest of the last fight.
At this time, at the top of Zhige peak, a purple suit was standing in front of the wooden house, looking up at the sky and watching the robbery of Lu Chendu.
"Is the ancient secret blood warrior so powerful? The meaning of this sword is really mysterious."
Xue Botian sighed that she could feel that even if she fought with the black lightning, she was no better than Lu Chen and would still be suppressed.
Her beautiful eyes were full of crimson. Looking at the black lightning, she looked at him and Lu Chen, "I see... You have to cross the disaster by yourself after all."
Lu Tianhua's figure appeared beside Xue Baitian and looked at the robbery in the sky with appreciation. "It's worthy of being my descendant, that is, Meng. The immortal brand was cut under the horse."
"The last one is also the immortal's brand. He can't beat it."
Xue Baitian smiled.
Lu Tianhua was speechless for a moment. "Anyway, with one war and nine, it has been incomparable from ancient to modern times."
Xue Baitian did not refute this time, "indeed, talent is rare in ancient and modern times."
"The boy is smart. He is greedy to steal the teacher. He dares to steal the teacher in such a battle."
Lu Tianhua smiled. He knew that Lu Chen had a secret skill that could imitate other people's taboo killing methods. As long as it was not too advanced, he could learn it by looking at Lu Chen's talent.
He felt that Lu Chen could learn the immortal killing fist technique in one day, which was also due to this secret technique.
"Those who seek Tao, how can they go forward without greed?"
Xue Botian sighed, "it's better to be greedy."
On the ninth day, Lu Chen is indeed cheating. He uses the word secret to analyze various methods of human lightning in black.
Every time the opponent knocks himself back, he uses different moves, sometimes fist intention, sometimes knife intention, and sometimes a taboo killing method that he can't understand.
The evolution of Douzi secret cannot succeed, because the source of these methods, like the killing immortal fist method, is generally beyond the scope of Douzi secret reproduction, but the principle of Douzi secret can still inspire Lu Chen and let him understand the essence of black lightning move.
The only regret for Lu Chen is that so far, lightning in black hasn't made a knife and didn't feed him with the most powerful moves.
What he wants to understand is about the cause and effect, the root of the sword technique, to find the key to solve his Daoji problem.
At this time, there were several figures floating over the great forces of the burial God star, watching the unprecedented disaster.
Several explorers in the imperial chamber of the great Xia Dynasty looked at Lu Chen who had been robbed. The criminal muttered, "which family's pervert is this? We'd better take a detour in the future."
In the valley of the Witch King, a man with short stature and full of whips behind him looked at Lu Chen, who was crossing the robbery, and his eyes were dignified. "Is it so fast to enter the country, and the robbery... There's something wrong."
He is a pioneer in arcane space. As a master of arcane space, he is a rare person who practices witchcraft, but he has become a pioneer. There are definitely two brushes.
Two years later, after the first World War of burial Shenyuan, his attributes also reached the peak of level 7. He lost the second senior brother in the Wuwang Valley two days ago and won everyone's respect.
Because he only used one move to win the second senior brother.
Even Jiang man admitted in public that if he was in the same environment, he would not be the opponent of the "Skinner". Maybe in a few years, his position as senior brother should abdicate.
Of course, Jiang man said this in a relaxed tone, half joking.
In addition to strength, blood origin is also very important in Wuwang valley. Jiang man is the direct descendant of Wuwang valley. The surname Jiang is similar to the surname Lu of Wushen mountain and has special significance.
Although the Skinner is strong, he is a disciple with a different surname and can't inherit the Wuwang valley after all.
But the Skinner didn't care about it at all. In his eyes, the valley of the Witch King and even the whole world were just food for his strength.
The time to come to the mission world is limited. He must not be able to break through this ridiculous world, but he feels that there is no problem in achieving eighth level strength in the rest of the time.
As long as the performance is good, the space will reward the positioning props and give him a chance to come again next time.
He plans to come back to this world again in the later stage of the eighth order. At that time, he will completely break through it and put it into the bag of arcane space.
Above the snow moon peak, Qianxue and ye Liufeng stand side by side, looking at the sky robbery in the starry sky.
"Younger martial sister Qianxue, your friend is very strong. If I go up, I can survive the siege marked by the first eight immortals at most, but this last one looks like younger martial brother Lu. I'm afraid I can't catch a punch."
Ye Liufeng commented that his tone was relaxed, but he was dignified in the depths of his pupils.
At this time, almost all the young Tianjiao on the burial star are watching the robbery and analyzing what they will do if they go up. The conclusion is that no one is confident to defeat the last black lightning.
Perhaps among the outstanding disciples of the younger generation, the only one who did not observe the disaster was Lu SHUILIU.
Because Lu SHUILIU was not in Wushen mountain at this time, she took a special task and went to the ancient Celestial Star.
"Younger martial brother Lu, he has always been very strong, strong enough to deter his peers."
Qianxue sighed, recalling the scene in his hometown when he was young, the man ran on the battlefield like a ghost. Where he passed, even artillery and death couldn't catch up with him.
"To succeed..."
Thousand snow murmured, crossing over, is the sea and sky.
At this time, above the East China Sea, two figures stand side by side. One has blue hair shawl, wears dark blue battle armor, holds Poseidon Trident, surrounded by dragon Qi, with a soft and beautiful face, but with arrogant domineering temperament.
Ao Tian was not interested in watching Lu Chendu robbery, but it was the order of the Dragon ancestor. He came to see it, but he saw something interesting.
The other man standing behind him, with double horns and strong as an ox, had a wild smell on him. He was wearing thick white armor and holding a mountain axe. His face was rough and crazy, with a simple and honest smile on his face.
"Senior brother Ao, how are you? How do you feel?"
The strong man asked, his voice was so thick that the surrounding space burst into pieces.
Ao Tian's face was cold and arrogant, but when he looked at the dark lightning under the boundless heavenly palace transformed by lightning, there was a trace of dignity in his eyes.
"The first eight so-called immortal brands are not worth mentioning. I can deal with them with my bare hands. It's just the last black lightning... What's the origin?"
Ao Tian didn't say enough. He was conceited that he was invincible in the starry sky, but he was not sure to fight with the black lightning.
He was just a little disappointed with the so-called immortal brand and lamented that the environment of heaven and earth had really changed. How good was the ancient environment? Can this kind of garbage become immortal?
"Hehe, younger martial brother, let me see. The black lightning should be a secret blood warrior. It may be the source of secret blood. It should be strong."
The ox horn strong man smiled happily. He is a pioneer from Hongmeng space.
Yes, all major spaces have sent ruthless people to this task world. How can Hongmeng space be willing to live under people?
As the first of the six Terran spaces, Hongmeng space has always been the king in the task world, and the quality of pioneers is also the highest.
Other space pioneers may come to this world to explore the way, but Hongmeng space has a lot of ambition. It wants to plant seeds and completely bring the world into the bag next time.
The pioneers sent to this end are certainly not ordinary people.