It was at the moment when the opponent drew his bow that the members of the Zhigui Division took off their crossbows. The crossbow arrows flew like a drizzle and shot through the window in an instant. The sound of falling to the ground was heard in the building.
They were fully equipped for this trip. The Zhiguisi's crossbows were specially forged and extremely powerful.
A dense rain of arrows was fired, most of which flew towards Lu Chen, but they all stopped three inches in front of him, unable to stop his steps at all.
Seeing that the rain of arrows could not stop the road from sinking, the heavy door suddenly opened, and three black figures walked out.
Their slender bodies were like firewood, their bodies were covered in black blood, and the middle-aged man's face was squeezed together by wrinkles.
It has red and white eyes the size of eggs, makes the sound of a baby crying, and has a piece of umbilical cord hanging from its belly button.
These three people could not be called human beings. They had completely turned into strange creatures. Their throats were trembling and they were crying out. Their eyes were fixed on Lu Chen.
"That's the eighth level of blood!" Fang Qingxue saw the three weird ones and pursed her lips tightly, "Fang Bufan, let everyone prepare to retreat."
"Lu Chen may not be incapable of fighting. He did it before." Fang Bufan scratched the back of his head.
Xiao Qingshan whispered: "The eighth level of pulse realm is weird, and they all have the strength to sweep past those people.
"Based on Lu Chen's performance, he is an eighth-level bloodline player. If he wants to defeat these three weirdos, there is almost no chance of winning."
Just as he was talking, the battle over there had already begun.
The leader Weiyi let out a sharp cry, and the stone slabs under his feet exploded, instantly appearing above Lu Shen's head, with sharp fangs biting like wild beasts.
Without raising his eyelids, Lu Chen swung the black gold sword and struck the strange head. The latter flew backwards like a cannonball, knocking out a huge hole in the White Tiger Tower.
This sudden and violent blow made everyone's eyelids twitch slightly.
Lu Chen made a move at this time, striding straight forward. The black gold sword was not even unsheathed, and he struck through the weird eyebrow on the left side.
Then he turned around like a big dragon, and made a cross cut with the scabbard, collapsing the weird chest on the right side, and then trampled his head under his feet.
Lu Chen held down the handle of the knife, and the black gold blade came out of his body in an instant. The sharp sword light burst out, splitting the White Tiger Tower apart.
Boom!
The sky was filled with smoke and dust, and a huge gap was opened in the middle of the magnificent building, revealing the scene inside.
"This knife is beyond imagination." Lu Chen was full of surprise. He didn't use all his strength with the knife just now. It was the amplifying effect of the instrument knife.
And as the White Tiger Tower was split open, a hot, smelly wind surged out, scarlet light surged inside, and a strange murmuring sound suddenly sounded in the ears.
There were figures standing on every floor, bathed in blood and light, their bodies decayed and withered until only their skeletons remained.
Bright red umbilical cords extended from the void and connected to the back of the figure sitting cross-legged in the lobby.
The dense umbilical cord was like a spider web, with liquid surging in it. The man was sitting cross-legged in a pool of blood, surrounded by blood-colored mist.
The strange murmurs amplified, and the skeletal-looking people around them had particularly fanatical expressions, muttering something in low voices.
The man bathed in the red light had thick chest muscles and abdominal muscles that looked like they were carved from jade. He had a perfect body.
The man appeared to be in his twenties, with a deep-set face and smooth black hair hanging behind his back. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at Lu Chen.
The clear black and white eyes were full of indifference, without any emotion. He was like a living stone sculpture, with a solemn appearance.
It was at this time that the people upstairs fell like locusts and fell into pulp on the floor. He stood up from the pool of blood, and the umbilical cord behind him naturally fell off.
"You are a little late, I have already completed the ceremony." He stepped barefoot on the floor, his movements were seamless, and there was no flaw in it.
Zhao Qianhe stepped out of the White Tiger Tower and ignored the crossbows around him, "Master Cha, you shouldn't abandon me. I found a way to perfectly integrate the weirdness.
"This red-tailed beast has perfectly integrated with me, allowing me to return to my twenties and reach an unprecedented peak."
He showed a weird smile, and the muscles in his chest squirmed, turning into an animal face. It looked like a tiger, but there was a single horn on his forehead.
He stepped hard on the ground with his soles, and his violent aura was like a strong wind, blowing the team members away. Even Fang Qingxue and others had to use all their strength to stabilize their bodies.
The team members hit the wall in pieces, their eyes were horrified. Just the leaked breath could knock them away. What kind of strength is this?
Under the big locust tree, seeing Zhao Qianhe appear, Xiao Wuyan couldn't help but take a step forward, "This kind of cultivation requires us to join forces."
"The red-tailed beast is so weird that it is at the lowest level of Taoism. He must have found a newborn cub from nowhere."
Miao Qing frowned tightly, "Moreover, he has not been corrupted by animal nature and has maintained his humanity to the greatest extent. This person is by no means simple."
"What are you waiting for? Just take action." Xiao Wuyan was a little worried. This was no longer something Lu Chen could handle.
If he couldn't take action in time, he might be killed instantly by Zhao Qianhe.
However, at this moment, Miao Qing frowned and said, "Wait a minute, that kid won't joke with his life."
Xiao Wuyan was about to refute, but found that Lu Chen was frozen in place and was not affected at all.
Zhao Qianhe looked at the young man who was nailed to the spot like a rock, his brows slightly furrowed, and there was a little surprise in his eyes, "It's interesting."
Just now he released his breath with all his strength, which was a strength that surpassed the ninth level of bloodline. However, this kid was like a rock in the big waves, motionless.
"You are really good for having such strength at such a young age." Zhao Qianhe's eyes were full of pride, "But I will let you know what it means to have a better world."
Lu Chen held the black handle and was getting used to the black gold instrument knife. As his energy and blood filled him, he felt that the knife exuded joyful emotions.
This feeling is like the dog squinting its eyes in comfort when petting a dog.
It was also in this strange feeling that the sword actually took the initiative to send news that it was actually its own treasured skill "Ultimate Sword Drawing".
The so-called drawing a sword and slashing means to kill instantly and see through in an instant.
As long as you seize the slim chance and hit it, you can unleash a move that exceeds your own strength.
Although he knew that the treasure phantom had its own magic, he was still surprised to get it so easily, especially the black gold sword that actually exuded a flattering mood.
I'm afraid it's not just Erha.
When Zhao Qianhe saw that the young man was ignoring him and stroking the black knife in his hand, his expression suddenly became more gloomy, "What a arrogant boy."
He rushed forward, leaving behind a series of afterimages, his thick arms moved, and his palms turned into eagle claws.
It was at this time that Lu Chen's eyes became sharp, he slapped the opponent's elbow and pinched the back of the opponent's neck.
He held down Zhao Qianhe's head and hit it on the floor. Huge holes opened in the ground, and cracks spread like spider webs.
Zhao Qianhe rested his arms on the ground, like a light bird, landing on the second floor of the White Tiger Building, his eyes filled with solemnity.
The boy's physical body was actually almost the same as his. He had underestimated his opponent just now and was suppressed by the opponent's move.
This was a bizarre scene that shocked everyone present.
Fang Qingxue's beautiful eyes flashed and her red lips opened slightly. She was so suppressed just now that she couldn't breathe, and she tried her best to break through the suppression and remind Lu Chen.
But before she could adjust her breath, she saw Lu Chen deftly avoid the opponent's attack and pin him to the ground with one blow, firmly gaining the upper hand.
Doesn't this mean that Lu Chen at least has the strength to fight Zhao Qianhe?
Fang Bufan was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped. What kind of operation was he just doing?
Xiao Qingshan took a breath and couldn't help but shook his head, "This kind of strength is incomparable to the likes of us."
The black gold instrument sword was tilted to the ground. Lu Chen then looked at Zhao Qianhe, "What did you just say?"
"Arrogant!" Zhao Qianhe was completely irritated, and the grimace on his chest changed, like a glaring King Kong, looking down at Lu Chen coldly.
"I'll show you what real power is." Zhao Qianhe showed a dreamy expression and his eyes turned pure white.
His breath surged again, his arms stretched out, and the shadow of a beast looking up to the sky and roaring appeared behind him.
The beast shadow was two meters high, like a tiger standing on the top of the mountain, but it had a single horn on its forehead and three red tails swaying flexibly.
Zhao Qianhe felt the full power and was filled with intoxication. He looked down at the road and said in a cold voice: "Today, I am invincible below the realm of Taoism!"
He was like a giant beast awakening in the abyss, causing Xiao Wuyan and Miao Qing's expressions to change drastically. This kind of strength was infinitely close to the Taoist realm.
"What on earth is going on in Liangshan County that there is such a powerful person hiding there?" Xiao Wuyan made a hand seal with his right hand and said in a deep voice: "If someone goes back to ask for help, Master Zheng needs to come personally."
Miao Qing nodded and waved for the team members next to him to come over. Before he could give instructions, an even more terrifying aura erupted over there.
Zhao Qianhe's hair was moving without wind, his legs were slightly bent, and they were shooting out like arrows. Following his movements, the White Tiger Tower behind him completely collapsed.
Among the smoke and dust in the sky, the moonlight illuminated the ferocious face.
Lu Chen reached out to pick up the scabbard, stepped forward with a bow, and the black gold sword returned to its sheath in an instant. Waves of hot air spurted from his lips and teeth, and he pushed the knife out of his body with his thumb.
It was at this moment that Zhao Qianhe pounced like a ferocious beast, and the violent wind stirred up Lu Shen's hair, "Just resist, I have said it before, below the Taoist law, I am invincible!"
Lu Chen's energy and blood poured into the black gold sword, and it made a pleasant trembling sound. Then when he stepped forward with his right foot, the dazzling light of the sword suddenly burst out.
The extremely condensed jet-black lines, mixed with dazzling golden threads, quietly cut the darkness into pieces.
It was at the moment when he sensed this extremely condensed sword light that Zhao Qianhe's face no longer looked arrogant, but was filled with fear. That sword light could kill him!
He pulled away and wanted to retreat, but it was already too late. The condensed sword light was like a thin line, passing by him in an instant.
The momentum of the sword light continued unabated, and it crashed into the sparkling Qingbo River. Immediately afterwards, a sound like thunder on the ground exploded, and waves of seven or eight meters rose up on the river surface.
The entire Qingbo River was cut in half by the leaking sword light.
