Inside of vine rice dumplings.
Zhang Shuang looked at his body being bound by chains, his eyes filled with disbelief.
He kept tearing at the chains with both hands and shouted loudly at Lu Qing in the distance: "This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible. How can you release so many high-level spells when you only have one level of breath control?"
"This is absolutely impossible. I don't believe that my ending is like this..." Zhang Shuang tore the aura chain on his body, and the power blessed by the formation began to be extracted bit by bit by the aura chain. He is now close to becoming a demon. So crazy.
"Senior Brother Zhang Shuang, please stop. We have failed. It will not help if we continue."
Zhou Ran was extremely regretful at this time. He pulled Zhang Shuang and said tremblingly: "While we don't cause too much trouble now, let's beg for mercy quickly. Maybe they will let him go for the sake of their friendship." Over our…”
"Fellow disciple? Begging for mercy? This is absolutely impossible."
Zhang Shuang glared at Zhou Ran fiercely, then kicked Zhou Ran away with a kick, and began to tear up the spiritual light chain: "Lu Chen humiliated me like this, and I will never give up until I kill Lu Chen. As long as there is still a chance to escape, I will definitely make Lu Chen's life worse than death."????
On the battlefield in the east, the disciples of the Fourth Academy were already in a mess. They hadn't noticed that the old man had disappeared.
At this moment, the disciples of Chongxu are fighting with the other disciples of the three courtyards. With the blessing of the power of wish, even if the disciples of the three courtyards are very high, the disciples of Chongxu can still fight around and keep themselves from being harmed.
Time passed minute by minute, and the sound of Nan Tian Yijian's piano was still piercing.
The disciples of Chongxu have already rushed into the center of the gathering formation. They are just over a hundred meters away from entering the center of the formation. However, the speed of the disciples rushing forward has slowly slowed down.
After all, Nan Tian Yijian's willpower had only accumulated a little, and the blessing it brought to the Chongxu disciples could not reverse the situation. The disciples from the other three courtyards relied on the large number of people, and with the combined efforts of everyone, they slowly suppressed the Chongxu disciples. Go down.
"There are still a hundred meters left, just the last hundred meters left..."
Song Ping flew away a Fenglei disciple next to him. The formation eye that was so close at hand became out of reach at this moment: "It's just the last hundred meters. As long as the formation eye is broken, Lu Chen can break through." Out."
"There's still a hundred meters left, so let's rush forward a hundred meters. We can pass such a short distance with just one movement."
A voice came from behind Song Ping, but Song Ping let out a long sigh and said without looking back: "It's not that I don't want to rush over, but there are too many people on the other side, and brothers have been fighting for so long. , their physical strength has long been unable to keep up."
"Don't talk about a hundred meters now, even ten meters may be difficult..." Song Ping let out a long sigh and stabbed the rebirth spear into the distance, helping a Chongxu disciple to relieve the siege.
"What if you add me?"
On the boulder behind Song Ping, a young figure appeared silently. When this young man appeared, there was still the aura of magic under his feet. This man was Lu Chen who came out of the Star Snake Cloud Hidden.
"I'm afraid it won't work if you are included."
Song Ping looked at the formation in the distance and shook his head. He recalled the reborn spear and rushed to the left to challenge someone again: "You are not as good as me in cultivation. We have been fighting together for so long. I'm afraid your physical strength is only I’ll support you to protect yourself.”
At this time, two powerful magic attacks rushed forward.
"Two high-level Qi-reducing spells, my physical strength..." Song Ping looked around and sighed. Although his strength was restored with the blessing of Nantian Yijian, his physical strength could only allow him to resist. A magic technique.
"Just die." Song Ping shouted helplessly, holding the reborn spear with both hands, and rushed directly towards the strongest spell.
"Hey, are you giving up now?"
Lu Chen looked at Song Ping's movements and pursed his lips and smiled. Then he held the Hunyuan giant sword in both hands and jumped up from the boulder. The tentacles of the sacred tree appeared from behind Lu Chen, and a huge shadow directly enveloped Song Ping.
Song Ping saw that the space suddenly dimmed, and he quickly looked up. However, when Song Ping raised his head, he found that except for the broken white cloud formation, there was nothing else in the sky.
When Song Ping turned around, Lu Chen was already standing in front of him, crushing the incoming attack.
"Are you..., Lu Chen?"
Song Ping looked at the figure blocking the front and froze on the spot.
"Hehe... Senior Brother Song hasn't answered my question yet." Lu Chen just chuckled and said without looking back: "What if the person added is Lu Chen? Add me, Lu Chen, I don't know what you can do Why can’t you rush over this hundred meters distance?”
Song Ping listened to the young man's voice in front of him, and he still couldn't believe that this person who suddenly appeared was Lu Chen.
However, when he saw the two Hunyuan giant swords and the densely packed tentacles, he had to believe that they were Lu Chen, because these two things were Lu Chen's symbols.
Song Ping looked at Lu Chen's back and shouted excitedly: "Hunyuan Giant Sword, Qinghuang Sacred Tree, you are really Lu Chen, why are you here if you are not fighting the ancestor."
"You mean Lu Qing? They have never admitted that their name is Lu Chen."
At this time, Lu Chen leisurely turned around and looked at Song Ping with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. At the same time, a Taoist light flashed under his feet, and the Liyang Protective Shield was directly released overwhelmingly.
"The art of clone?"
Song Ping looked at the light mask covering his body, raised his head and said something blankly.
He felt a sense of familiarity from the handsome young man in front of him that Lu Qing didn't have: "Could it be that the three of them are your clones? I just said it's a little strange to look at those people."
At this moment, another magic attack came from behind Lu Chen. Song Ping quickly picked up the reborn spear and shouted anxiously at Lu Chen: "Lu Chen, behind you..."
"It's just a technique, look at my 'Tian Lei Second Style'."
On the boulder on the other side of Song Ping, there was a sudden crackling sound of thunder and lightning, and at the same time, a spear full of thunder and lightning passed by Song Ping's ear, directly destroying the remaining magic spell.
"That's the Tiandao Spear, it's the Second Young Master..."
Song Ping looked back in surprise, and when he turned his head, he saw a thunder and lightning giant rising from the ground: "Thunder and lightning giant, the master of heaven, the second young master is really you..., it turned out to be the state of perfect breath regulation. Aura, Second Young Master, your strength has actually become so strong."
"Brother Song, when did you become such a mother-in-law?"
On top of the boulder, Mr. Jun was wearing a huge black robe. He jumped off the boulder and said, "You haven't answered Xiao Lu'er's question yet. Plus, if he doesn't have the confidence to rush over 100 meters, then he will be counted among our soldiers." Sir."
Mr. Jun pulled down the brim of the black robe on his head, smiled and began to release his spiritual power: "With the two of us now included, I wonder if you, Brother Song, can rush through the last 100 meters?"
Song Ping looked at the thunder and lightning tumbling on Mr. Jun's body, and at the growing thunder and lightning giant, and stammered: "This, this, this..., this kind of momentum has already surpassed the middle level Shen Dan..."
In the distance, the disciples of the fourth courtyard who were fighting in the melee felt the sudden strong oppression and suddenly turned their heads to look at Song Ping: "What is that, a thunder giant?"
"That's the second young master's own technique. Could it be that the second young master is back..." Naturally, some of the Chongxu disciples knew the thunder and lightning giant. Looking at the growing thunder and lightning giant, they were also guessing whether this was Master Jun's appearance.
"It's just an intermediate Shen Dan. It's not like we haven't killed an intermediate Shen Dan before." Mr. Jun pointed at the Tiandao spear that was thrown out before, and shook his hand slightly. The Tiandao spear turned into a stream of light and automatically returned to Mr. Jun's palm.
"That's it again."
Song Ping listened to the same words spoken by Mr. Jun, and he completely believed what they said about killing the middle-level Shen Dan: "Hahahaha, it's only a hundred meters away? With you and me, it's a thousand meters." , I can rush over even 10,000 meters."
Song Ping looked at the two people in front of him and laughed.
Those Chongxu disciples who were scattered everywhere rushed over immediately when they heard Song Ping's laughter. When they saw Lu and Chen beside Song Ping, they were also stunned.
"Is that really the Second Young Master? That was the Second Young Master's Thunder Giant just now, and the one on the other side is Senior Brother Lu Chen?"
"But isn't Senior Brother Lu Chen fighting against Zhang Shuang over there? Why did he suddenly appear here?"
"Look over there, the summoned ancestor is wrapped in vines. Senior Brother Lu Chen has already won the battle."
The Chongxu disciples discussed and looked in the direction of Lu Qing. Only then did they realize that the summoned old man had been tightly entangled by vines.
While shouting at the Xu disciples, the other disciples from the Third Academy also noticed the old man's condition. Perhaps out of fear or disbelief, the disciples from the Third Academy began to get into chaos, and their formations slowly began to stagnate.
"Song Ping takes advantage of this moment to gather the Chongxu disciples and attack them all towards the formation."
Lu Chen felt the stagnation of the formation, and quickly shouted to Song Ping: "Chongxu disciples should have broken through to a great level long ago. The delay in breaking through is only because their state of mind is imperfect."
"The previous battles have re-energized their fighting will. Now they only need a perfect victory to bring their fighting will to the top."
"This is for you, take the brothers and fight with all your strength."
Lu Chen threw the chief token to Song Ping, and the magic light under his feet began to flash: "With the two of us protecting you, you can safely lead the brothers to attack the formation. Today is the day when Chongxu rises."
"Hey, I understand!!"
Song Ping gave a long shout, held Chongxu's chief token tightly, and began to summon Chongxu's disciples: "Herringbone Spear Formation, soar to the sky and break Xu."
The arrival of Lu Chen and Mr. Jun made these Chongxu disciples become excited. In just a few breaths, the herringbone spear formation was completed. Song Ping held the chief token as the tip of the spear and moved forward without hesitation. Rushed towards the center of the formation.
