Chapter 2428: Jun Ruohuan's Revenge

One hour is enough for me to kill everyone below the ancient gods of the Lu Family!

Jun Ruohuan's domineering and arrogant words echoed in the void. When the monk Lu Family heard these words, he only felt cold all over his body, and a breath of fear lingered in his heart.

They have all seen the power of the Heavenly Blasting Chariot with their own eyes. If the Heavenly Blasting Chariot is bombarded for an hour, it is estimated that the entire Tianwu Peak will be razed to the ground, not to mention these monks?

run? Can't run away!

Now this formation does not require the elders of the Lu family to preside, he will operate on his own.

In addition, if the formation is internal and not external, it is almost impossible for everyone to break through the formation and escape. You must know that Lu Jingtian has set up this formation in order to deal with Jun Ruohuan, but even the **** king can't break it for a short time. Yeah.

Lu Jingtian was also dumbfounded. He didn't expect that in order to prevent Jun Ruohuan from escaping, he deliberately set up a super large array that was internal and external. At that time, he was secretly proud.

But now, this super large formation has become a helper in killing the Lu family. From a certain perspective, it is equivalent to that Lu Jingtian killed those Lu family children by himself!

"Impossible, you are an ancient god, how can you tamper with the king-level formation!" Lu Jingtian shook his head in disbelief, but the fact was right in front of him, and he had to believe it.

In the distance, many of the Lu family's children were constantly attacking the formation, but their failures again and again made them completely desperate.

At this moment, no one thought of dealing with Jun Ruohuan, it was really terrifying that the sky-smashing chariot.

Staying here is basically a life of nine deaths!

"Huh, Wufeng this day, but the place of my Jun's family! Your Lu's is just an outsider." Jun Ruohuan said with his head up and chest tall, with a sense of majesty invisible from his body.

"Jun's family!" Lu Jingtian gritted his teeth, regretful in his heart. He knew that ten years ago, he would try to get rid of this little **** anyway.

He also didn't expect that Jun Ruohuan would be able to control the Heavenly Blasting Chariot. You know, this was something that the king's **** and king could not do.

"Come again." Jun Ruohuan's eyes were cold, and there was fine sweat on his forehead. Obviously, it was very difficult for him to control the booming chariot.

"Everyone is scattered!" Lu Jingtian's eyes showed a fierce light, staring at Jun Ruohuan and shouting.

The law of fire he had understood could not stop the cyan beam of the sky-smashing chariot, and at this moment, his heart almost collapsed.

Originally thought that killing the leftovers of the Jun family was just a very simple matter, so he had never cared about it.

Until now, Lu Jingtian knew how outrageous he was. This blasting chariot was enough to destroy his Lu family!

When the monks of Tian Wufeng heard Lu Jingtian's words, they scattered like birds, and they kept praying in their hearts, hoping that Jun Ruohuan would not aim the gun at them.

However, at this moment, Jun Ruohuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, with a bloodthirsty smile on his face.

At a moment of thought, a cyan light spurted out of the booming chariot again, but it was a little different from the previous cyan light. The previous cyan light was extremely thick, but the current cyan light was weak.

Jun Ruohuan controlled the muzzle to dance in the void, the cyan gossamer was densely lined with the void.

"He has insufficient power!" Someone screamed with excitement on his face.

"You don't have to run, he won't be able to hold on for long, and I will surely crush him afterwards!" A monk from the Lu family roared angrily.

When other people saw this, they also sighed in relief, grinned, and stared at Jun Ruohuan fiercely, trying to smash him.

Puff puff!

Before the words finished, the cyan hairsprings passed through several cultivators in vain, and the next moment, something happened that caused everyone to take a breath.

But seeing that cyan hairspring, they cut their bodies directly, and the bodies of several people became countless fragments.

"Hiss~" Everyone in the Lu family felt their scalp numb, and they ran without hesitation.

"Run? Is it useful?" Jun Ruohuan sneered, his expression becoming paler and paler. Obviously, this kind of attack would consume him more.

But just as he said, the dense cyan gossamer covers the entire void, how can it be escaped?

Moreover, the speed of the cyan hairspring is not slow, like countless sharp blades dancing in the void, there is no safe place in the void.

Even Tianwu Peak was hit by the cyan gossamer and collapsed piece by piece, as if being cut by a sharp blade, which was breathtaking.

Lu Jingtian's face was ugly, and his eyes almost stared out: "Little bastard, I see how long you can hold on, it will be your death date afterwards!"

"Even if I die, you won't get the Booming Chariot, but what I care more about is how much your Lu Family can live!" Jun Ruohuan looked at death as home.

When the voice fell, Jun Ruohuan stepped into the air in vain, driving the blasting chariot into a stream of light and rushing towards the distance.

"You can't run away!" Lu Jingtian snorted coldly, and instantly blocked Jun Ruohuan's path, and slapped his palm towards the barrier of the Booming Chariot.

With a bang, the barrier kept trembling, more trembling than before, but it still didn't really explode.

With the passage of time, Jun Ruohuan's divine power has run out.

However, there was always an icy smile on the corner of his mouth, and the muzzle of the blasting chariot under his feet suddenly pointed in the other direction, and the cyan silk thread rushed towards the other Lu family monks like he did not want his life.

"I never thought about running!" Jun Ruohuan grinned.

How could Lu Jingtian not know that Jun Ruotian hadn't thought about running? This kid still wanted to chase and kill the monk of the Lu Family. Does he really want to die with the rest of the Lu Family?

Seeing Jun Ruohuan's appearance, Lu Jingtian suddenly felt a kind of fear in his heart for some reason. At the same time, he was also a little grateful. Fortunately, this kid was only in the ancient **** realm.

What he can do now is to try his best to prevent Jun Ruohuan from slaughtering his Lu family's children, and save one by one.

It's a pity that Lu Jingtian still underestimated Jun Ruohuan's determination. Jun Ruohuan was in a posture that was bound to destroy the Lu Family, even if his body had been swayed, he was still struggling to persist.

"Finally I can't take it anymore!" After almost half a cup of tea, Lu Jingtian stared at Jun Ruohuan sternly, and his anger had reached its peak.

There are countless cultivators in the Lu Family, and now there are only less than one thousand left. This is a major blow to him.

And what caused all this was just a kid from the ancient gods. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Lu Jingtian would never believe such a thing.

The thousand monks alive are almost desperate. They keep running away, and the consumption of divine power is also great, and it is estimated that it is no less than Jun Ruohuan.

At this moment, the fire of Tianwu Peak was soaring into the sky, and the mountain was broken into pieces, and the air was full of blood, which was completely apocalyptic.

"Is this my limit?" Jun Ruohuan's eyes drifted a little, full of unwillingness. There are still so many people living in the Lu family, and his goal has not been achieved yet.

You know, his ultimate goal is to keep the Lu family's chickens and dogs in order to avenge the destruction of the monarch's family.

He wanted to hold on for a while, but now his body had reached its limit, and his skin was so dry and wrinkled, how could he be able to control the blasting chariot? "Get it for me!" Lu Jingtian saw Jun Ruohuan's appearance, and screamed in vain, slapped his palm on the barrier of the Booming Chariot.