Chapter 580： Life hanging by a thread

At this moment, Gu Wenqian really understood that this kid in front of him was a real existence that people would not dare to underestimate.

Ancient Array Mage!

At this time, Gu Wenqian regretted it. If he didn't let Lu Feng go away just to get Lu Feng's mysterious disappearance method, but killed him directly, now, how could he fall into such a breath.

The breath of death.

However, he knew very well in his heart that even if he could do it again, without knowing that Lu Feng was an ancient formation mage, his choice would still be to temporarily let Lu Feng go and try his best to get what he wanted from him.

That means, for a warrior in his realm, the allure is like a peerless beauty without clothes, standing in front of a pervert who hasn't touched a woman for several years.

There is no need to consider what choice.

"Lu Feng, now you, I admit that you are in the same realm as me. It is my mistake to underestimate you, but I will let you know that you will never beat me!"

Gu Wenqian took a deep breath, put away the thoughts in his heart, and stared at Lu Feng, the Gu Xuan divine sword in his right hand was condensed with sword energy.

At the same time, he whispered in his mouth: "Guxuan sword technique, broken stars!"

"Ding."

On the Guxuan Divine Sword, a crisp sound rang.

Suddenly, Gu Xuan's divine sword separated from Gu Wenqian's hands and stood in front of him.

On his hands, Gu Wenqian released the true energy of a warrior who belonged to the emperor's triple heaven realm, which was madly poured into the Guxuan divine sword.

"Lu Feng, Gu Xuan's swordsmanship has seven swords. I can't use the next three swords. Now this one is my most powerful attack."

"It is an honor for you to die under my sword!"

"Enjoy the last few seconds of your life!"

"go with!"

After the sound fell, Gu Wenqian slammed his hands, the Gu Xuan divine sword that was originally standing in front of him, with sharp sword energy, cut through the void and took Lu Feng straight.

"Death? Someone will die, but it's not me!"

The smile on Lu Feng's face was slightly hideous, because the pain in his body was close to the limit he could bear.

"Purple Thunder Sky Formation, attack!"

"Roar!"

Under Lu Feng's control, the purple electric dragon in the void roared again, shaking his huge body, opening his big mouth flashing with purple lightning, and rushing towards Gu Wenqian's sword.

"boom!"

The powerful sword aura and the terrifying purple electric dragon collided instantly.

Gu Xuan's Divine Sword carried a sharp sword aura, impartially, and happened to stabbed the purple electric dragon's big mouth with the flashing purple lightning.

The terrifying energy storm was released at that moment, and the powerful energy made Gu Wenqian, the emperor's triple heaven warrior, dare not to spy on what happened at the center of the ability storm.

But he could feel that his sword aura hadn't disappeared, that is to say, his sword aura was fine.

Since Jian Qi is fine, there must be something wrong with Lu Feng's purple electric dragon.

Thinking of this, his face also showed a smile.

He knows his attack very well. If this sword goes down, even if the existence of the Emperor's Five Heavens wants to resist it, it will take some effort.

The purple electric dragon that Lu Feng condensed in the sky looked mighty and domineering, but it was absolutely impossible to have the power of an attack from the emperor's fifth heavenly powerhouse.

The seemingly mighty purple electric dragon in the sky will inevitably collapse under his own long sword.

no doubt!

It's just a pity that this is not a real dragon. If it is a real dragon, he can be regarded as a dragon slaying under this sword.

But the next moment, Gu Wenqian's face changed drastically.

Because after the energy storm passed, he saw the sky, the purple electric dragon did not disappear like this. On the contrary, in the electric dragon’s mouth, purple lightning was condensed together, blocking the sword point of the ancient Xuan sword. Up.

On Gu Xuan's Divine Sword, that powerful sword aura was also blocked, and the sharp edge, under the lightning, quickly died out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This... how is this possible?"

Gu Wenqian looked at this scene, his whole person was dumbfounded, and his face was full of disbelief.

He never thought that his sword aura would have such a scene, and it would be blocked?

Could it be that the ancient formations arranged by this kid Lu Feng are more powerful than the attacks of the Emperor's Fifth Heaven?

When Lu Feng saw this scene, he was relieved in his heart.

To be honest, before seeing this scene, he was still quite worried.

Although he knew how powerful the Purple Thunder Array was, he hadn't really seen how powerful it was. Now, he really saw the power of the Purple Thunder Array.

The purple thunder formation blocked Gu Wenqian's sword, which meant that Lu Feng had completely taken the initiative!

Enduring the severe pain in his body, Lu Feng looked at Gu Wenqian, sneered, and said: "Gu Wenqian, your death date is here!"

A quick handprint with both hands landed on the body of the purple electric dragon, Lu Feng said coldly: "Go!"

"Roar!"

The purple electric dragon roared again, and the purple lightning in its mouth shone violently.

"Crack!"

The crackling sound suddenly appeared in the void, and the sharp sword energy on the Gu Xuan divine sword shattered instantly, disappearing without a trace.

The purple electric dragon swallowed Gu Xuan's divine sword in one bite, and at the same time the huge dragon's tail swung, rushing towards Gu Wenqian.

"Do not!"

When Gu Wenqian saw the purple electric dragon rushing over, his face was full of fear.

He wanted to dodge his figure, but after using the fourth sword of the Gu Xuan Sword Technique, the true energy in his body had been completely consumed, and he was unable to flash his figure to avoid the purple electric dragon.

He could only watch the electric dragon facing his body and rushing over.

"Do not!"

There was another miserable cry.

"boom!"

The purple electric dragon hit Gu Wenqian's body.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Gu Wenqian's body flew upside down like a kite that got off the line.

The breath of life was faint to the extreme at that moment, only one step away from death.

"Damn it, I didn't die!"

Lu Feng felt that Gu Wenqian still had a breath of life, and he cursed secretly, holding the sword to make up for Gu Wenqian and killing the emperor.

At that time, he will definitely get astronomical experience points, and his strength may be able to break through to the Holy King's Second Heaven, allowing his physical state to instantly recover.

But just holding the sword of generals, Lu Feng suddenly felt that he could pick up the sword of generals at will. At this moment, it was as heavy as ten thousand catties, and he could not completely hold the sword of generals to fight.

At the same time, a torrent of pain that went deep into his soul continued to flow into his mind, stimulating his nerves, and making him unable to completely concentrate his mind on the sword in his hand.

It's even hard to move an inch!

Not to mention carrying the sword to make up for Gu Wenqian who was left with only the last breath.

At the same time, a puff of tiredness also came into his mind, making his eyes gradually blurred, and his upper eyelids were like huge boulders, about to fall.

"No, I can't sleep!"

"Can't fall down!"