when!
Li Baishan's blade cut across, blocking the incoming sharp claws, and knocked the monster away with one palm. A strong wind suddenly came from behind, but a monster rushed forward.
He couldn't dodge, and when he saw that he was about to be pierced, the light of the sword suddenly rose and chopped the sharp claws into pieces. Song Yu kicked the monster away with a roundhouse kick.
The team was surrounded by monsters and fell into a series of attacks. In this case, the Greedy Wolf Killing Formation had little effect.
After all, the function of the killing array is to connect the auras of nine people, so that one of them has the strength to compete with the Taoist realm.
If the opponent is a single Taoist realm, they may be able to delay for a while.
But facing this group of monsters attacking from all directions, it is very easy to lose sight of the other when using the Greedy Wolf Killing Formation. The people in the main formation have not yet killed the monsters.
The remaining members of the team, due to their lack of strength, will be at a disadvantage when faced with the attacks of the remaining monsters. If they are not careful, they may be killed.
In just a moment, they fell into a disadvantage and fell into an unprecedented predicament.
"We can't continue to consume like this, we will be dragged to death!" Li Baishan mobilized his breath, and with the help of the power of the killing array, his strength increased rapidly.
The blade jumped in his hand, and he took the initiative to kill the monsters coming in and out, trying to deal with them in a short time.
But just as he mobilized his breath, the remaining monsters rushed towards Wang Tu and others. Li Baishan gritted his teeth and raised his knife to cut off the monster's claws.
The handle of the knife suddenly rotated, and the sword light burst into the sky, killing the charging monster with one blow.
However, Wang Tu failed to hold on and was hit in the chest by the monster's claws. Guan Chen rushed over and dragged him to the center of the team.
"These beasts are still conscious and know how to plot against us, bah!" Wang Tu grimaced in pain, spitting out blood, and had a Sichuan-shaped wound on his chest.
The wound was half a finger deep. It was suppressed by the strange aura and healed very slowly. Only then did the bleeding slowly stop.
With the unexpected situation on Wang Tu's side, Li Baishan did not dare to be impulsive anymore and had to retreat to Song Yu's side, protecting Wang Tu behind him.
So far, they have only injured three monsters and killed one, which was at the expense of Wang Tu's injury.
"There are still twenty-one ninth-level bloodline realms, what should we do?" Li Baishan looked at Song Yu, his expression was not good-looking, and there was determination in his eyes.
Song Yu raised her knife and wounded the monster that came towards her, but the other one left a wound on her hand, "Wait, wait for the boss to deal with Yun He to help."
"This is unrealistic. My idea is that one can go one by one." Li Baishan shook his head and was not optimistic about the battle on Lu Shen's side.
Everyone saw Yun He's strength just now. Whether it was his surging aura or the pressure he exerted on everyone, Li Baishan felt that Lu Chen might not be his opponent.
After all, no matter how talented Lu Chen is, he is at most a newcomer to the Taoist realm.
As for Yun He, let's not mention how his strength improved. If he can become the head of the Yushan Sword Sect, he will definitely not be a simple figure.
For such a person who was stronger than Lu Chen in terms of strength and combat experience, it was hard for Li Baishan to imagine any reason why he should be defeated by Lu Chen.
Guan Chen looked at the crowd of monsters surrounding him and couldn't help but sigh, "This time, we may really die here."
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The bloody sword split the rock, and the ground was filled with fierce sword energy. Lu Chen held the handle of the sword, blocked the sword with the black gold sword, and used his right hand to seal the seal.
Dazzling lightning was released from the palm of his hand, forming an electric ball the size of a bucket, pressing towards Yun He's chest.
Healing sheathed his sword and blocked it, smashing the electric ball into pieces. Flesh wings sprouted from behind him, he retreated away from the cliff, and suddenly let go of the bloody sword.
The big sword was suspended in the void. With a wave of his hand, the sword light suddenly split, and twenty-three sword lights turned into streams of light and rushed towards Lu Chen.
The sound of clanking swords spread in the mountains and forests, and the light of the swords was like flexible swimming fish. The moment it gathered together, it spread out and struck from four directions, up, down, left, and right.
Lu Chen immediately waved his sleeves, and the flames filled the sky were released from the cuffs, as if he were holding a huge brush and smearing a thick mark in front of him.
The fire swallowed up the sword light, and was shattered by the sword energy. Some of the sword light missed, cutting off thousands of kilograms of rocks above the head, and a fish that slipped through the net hit Lu Chen's eyes directly.
Seeing thousands of kilograms of rocks falling from above his head, and another attack from the sword light in front, Lu Chen stepped forward, pressed the handle of the knife with his right hand, and pushed the knife out of the sheath three points with his thumb.
"Extreme draw and slash!"
The extremely condensed sword light, mixed with a few dazzling golden threads, split the thousands of kilograms of rock into two, and the oncoming sword light collapsed instantly.
The silent black light continued unabated, and Yunhe silently flew into the air. Under the extremely compressed sword light, even the moonlight was shattered.
With the sound of the flesh membrane tearing, Yunhe disappeared under the light of the knife. He landed not far away. His left arm and wings disappeared, and the cancer was as smooth as a mirror wound.
At this moment, he was not only angry, but also a little shocked. The extremely concentrated black light just now almost killed him on the spot.
If he hadn't used the secret teleportation technique at the critical moment, he might have been dead and gone.
And that stunning sword blow also made him feel that he was invincible due to the expansion of his strength, and his expression was full of solemnity.
I thought that with the help of the saber-toothed beast, I would have almost no rivals in the Taoist realm in Liangshan County, but the boy in front of me almost killed him with one knife.
Thinking of this, he was a little surprised. This Lu Shen looked seventeen or eighteen years old. Not only had he reached the realm of Taoism, but he could also perform such terrifying sword skills.
Severe pain came from the wound, it was the remaining force of the knife that was preventing the flesh and blood from healing. Yunhe immediately raised his head to the sky and roared, and saw the rich red light on the mountain rushing like a river.
The red light poured into his mouth quickly, and the wounds that could not be healed were rapidly pulsing with flesh and blood, and arms and wings were slowly growing out.
A cold light flashed in the red light, and Lu Chen, holding a black gold sword, appeared silently behind him, but the next moment, its tail suddenly shot out.
The tip is like the tip of a sword, full of tiny serrations, and there seems to be magma surging inside. It actually uses superb swordsmanship to deflect the black gold sword.
Yun He took this opportunity to distance himself from Lu Chen, "You are still a little immature for sneak attacks in front of me. I admit that your sword skills are excellent, but sword skills alone are not enough!"
I saw that his arms and wings had recovered, but the action of swallowing the red light did not stop. His body turned blood red, and his bones and muscles were expanding.
I saw him tear open his wrist, and the blood seemed to be active, blending into the rich red light. The red light flowed like a whirlpool, turning into a phantom that was ten feet high.
It was a giant beast with horns and four hooves stepping on the lava. Its body was covered with green scales, and its thick and long tail was like a sharp sword.
I saw it open its bloody mouth, and the red light was compressed to the extreme, forming a sword-shaped light.
The moment the phantom of the saber-toothed beast appeared, the entire void seemed to solidify, the air was like a swamp, and the dazzling sword light from its mouth made Lu Shen's eyebrows sting.
Seeing Yun He's heroic spirit, Yun Qian felt that he had a chance to win. This move was his biggest trump card, merging the swordsmanship of the Yushan Sword School with the ability of the saber-toothed beast.
This move was originally used to deal with Lord Cha, but Lu Chen's knife just now broke his confidence, so he decided to use his strongest technique to kill him directly.
As the bloody sword light took shape, scattered sword lights wandered around, dividing the rocks and ground into traces, like a sword storm.
Lu Chen felt a tingling sensation all over his body, as if countless swords were pressed against his skin. His eyes were also slightly solemn. Yun He's move was indeed extremely powerful, but...
He sheathed the black gold sword and inserted it into the cold mountain stone. With his hands empty, he walked towards Yunhe step by step.
"You know you can't take this move, and you want to ask me for mercy?" Yunhe stood under the shadow, his eyes full of ferocity, "From the moment you killed my son, you were destined to be cut into pieces by a thousand knives!"
With a wave of his hand, the saber-toothed beast's mouth exploded with sword light, and a red beam of light shot down the road, causing cliffs to collapse along the way.
The strong wind stirred up the black hair, but Lu Chen's eyes were still deep. He raised his palm with one hand, pressed it forward, and murmured in a low voice, "Xuan Yao State."
With a bang, blazing flames surged out of his palms, like golden magma, covering Lu Chen's body, and even the tips of his hair ignited with golden flames.
The raised palm was like fine ceramics, with rolling magma surging inside. The blood-colored light beam hit the palm and made a clanging sound.
A voice like a bell echoed through the sky, and the bloody sword light exploded in the palm of his hand. The broken sword light was like a split waterfall, rushing straight to the sky of the plateau.
Dang Dang Dang!
A crisp sound resounded through the sky. Lu Chen pressed his palm against the blood-colored light pillar. Every time he took a step forward, the light pillar shattered into pieces.
Yunhe listened to the sound of the sword that sounded one after another, and could hear a faint whine in it. It was the determination to break the sword when encountering a strong enemy that could not be defeated.
His strongest sword moves, all with the determination to die, disintegrated inch by inch in front of the enemy.
The whole body was burning with golden flames, like a shining sun. How powerful it must be. At this moment, Yunhe seemed to see the gods.
Seeing Lu Shen approaching step by step and the sword light disintegrating inch by inch, Yun He struggled with his eyes, and then full of determination, he clenched the bloody sword.
Even if the enemy is invincible, so what? !
In this life, what he seeks is a sword style that is extremely strong and powerful, and he seeks to move forward in an indomitable way. What he seeks is the endless joy of fighting with the sky and the earth with a sword in his hand.
He is a sword, a sword that dares to charge forward even if the opponent is a god.
Moreover, he was still a father, and his son died in Lu Chen's hands. Could it be that he could escape from the battlefield and live under the pressure of a powerful enemy for the rest of his life?
No... Yunhe held the sword in both hands, as fast as lightning, with determination in his eyes, "Kill!"
The big sword made a slight arc, like the full moon in the sky. Lu Chen stretched out his sword finger and flicked towards the big sword. There was only a "dang" sound, and the big sword broke into pieces.
The golden palm with delicate texture quietly held the broken sword tip and penetrated Yunhe's heart with one blow. "You are not qualified to use a sword. The sword is a human weapon. You... are a beast."
Yun He held his broken throat. His trachea had been cut open. Because Lu Chen's breath was suppressed, the wound could not heal and his body was riddled with holes.
