Lu Ya laughed wildly.
"Luo Fu, this magic trick of mine was made by killing hundreds of thousands of living people with poison and sacrificing them!"
"I have practiced this eighth-level immortal technique to the fifth level!"
"So far, no monk of the same realm can withstand the power of this magical move!"
"You, keep your life!"
All the immortal arts Lu Ya had previously performed were at the first level of the eighth level!
But he had mastered this immortal technique to the fifth level!
Obviously, this is Lu Ya’s secret magic!
After one hundred thousand living people were poisoned, the boundless resentment generated was brought out through Lu Ya's magic.
Within a radius of ten miles, there is no blind spot enveloped by the poison of dark gray.
Turn this ten-mile area into an absolute death land!
In the ancient jungle, all the birds and flying monsters flying over this dead land fell to the ground innocently!
All the monsters who were shocked to hear the fierce fighting and came to test them put their heads into the boundary line of the ten-mile death zone. As soon as they emerged, they fell down, trembling and died.
The indescribable dark poison, accompanied by fierce resentment, hatred, and fear, is madly invading this ten-mile territory.
And forcefully, he wanted to get into Luo Fu's eyebrows and try to destroy Luo Fu's will.
If Luo Fu had been able to fight Lu Ya's eighth-level first-level immortal technique before, he would have been able to fight back and forth.
Then, when this eighth-level and fifth-level magic is cast.
The balance between Luo Fu and Lu Ya was broken on the spot.
A great sense of fear quickly invaded Luo Fu's will.
And will is the direct product of spirit.
If the will is destroyed, there will be insanity!
Luo Fu, who had experienced countless life and death catastrophes, slowly turned pale at this moment.
He closed his eyes slightly, beads of sweat hanging on his chin along the firm facial lines, and dripping quietly.
Lu Ya is almost the most difficult enemy Luo Fu has ever encountered so far!
Everyone's willpower has an upper limit and a lower limit.
At this moment, Lu Ya's dark gray poison has touched the bottom line of Luo Fu's will!
If it is further destroyed, Luo Fu's will will completely collapse.
All the monks who watched this scene were silently convinced that Luo Fu would definitely die.
In the Holy Son Dojo, Xiao Bu stared at the live broadcast with frowning eyes and said silently: "Luo Fu, after all, he has suffered a big loss from his realm."
"Lu Ya's eighth-level magical skills are far from comparable to those of the sixth-level magical enemies he encountered before."
"It's a pity. Even if Ruo Luo Fu can reach the sixth level of the Palace God, he won't be defeated."
The sages and disciples of the Penglai Divine Sect were silent.
All of them had despair written on their faces.
A disciple representative hit his thigh with his fist dejectedly: "How could you be so unlucky!"
"This is just the first round of trials. Junior Brother Luo Fu has directly encountered such a powerful enemy as Lu Ya!"
In everyone's fantasy.
Aren't ruthless characters supposed to be the last to appear?
A strong enemy like Lu Ya should only emerge in the second or even third round of fighting.
But reality is reality, different from fantasy.
Lu Ya, the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor, did not wait for the semi-finals or finals, but suddenly appeared in front of Luo Fu.
"It is indeed a ceremony for the Holy Son. Even an invincible strongman like Luo Fu has been kicked into pieces." A fellow disciple who had seen Luo Fu countless times lamented sadly.
…
Black Mud Swamp.
Na Lu Ya stepped on the void, high up, looking down at Luo Fu, who was motionless and in a trance.
The corners of Lu Ya's mouth raised slightly, showing a victorious smile.
When he raised his hand, he gathered a hundred-foot green sword in his hand.
"Luo Fu, meeting me will be the most tragic experience in your life."
"Come on, I will take your head away!"
Lu Ya chuckled, holding the hundred-foot green sword in hand, and walked towards Luo Fu.
And the hundred-foot green sword mercilessly slashed towards Luo Fu's neck!
A critical moment!
Just when everyone thought that Luo Fu would definitely die.
Luo Fu, who had his eyes slightly closed, suddenly opened his eyes!
Suddenly, a sword light flickered from Luo Fu's hand!
The sword light was extremely fast. It faced Lu Ya and flew out like lightning!
Uh-huh!
The moment Lu Ya saw Luo Fu open his eyes, his expression changed drastically, and he had a premonition that something was wrong.
Lu Ya flew back in panic!
Ke Luofu is faster than him!
An extremely sharp water-poisoned ice sword, condensed from the magical power of water, cut off Lu Ya's left arm cleanly!
This scene was beyond everyone's expectations.
It even caught Na Lu Ya off guard and he lost an arm!
Luo Fu.
His calm eyes quietly glanced at Lu Ya's severed arm, and said: "What a pity, this sword should have cut you in half."
Warrior Lu Ya broke his arm, his face turned pale in pain, and said angrily: "You damn villain, you actually used a vicious trick to pretend to be frustrated and made me take it lightly!"
Luo Fu replied matter-of-factly: "You poison my mind, and I use poisonous tactics to fight against each other."
A poisonous plan is also considered a poison.
But that's not what Lu Ya cares about.
He gritted his teeth and roared: "But, how is that possible!"
"How can you withstand my eighth-level and fifth-level magic!"
Luo Fu's right arm shook, the ice sword in his hand trembled violently, and he held the ice sword and approached Na Lu Ya step by step.
"That's because you don't understand what I've been through."
Luo Fu is a man who has died thousands of lives!
And in every life, he died in an extremely miserable way.
Luo Fu has never endured any kind of pain.
It is easier said than done to destroy such a person's will.
Qian Shi died tragically, and after Luo Fu's will was hit the bottom line, not only would it not be destroyed, but it would rebound!
Lu Ya's favorite magic trick is ineffective against Luo Fu!
At the moment, Luo Fu is profoundly practicing the motto of "take advantage of someone's illness and kill him".
Taking advantage of Lu Ya's painful loss of an arm, he immediately pursued the victory!
Na Lu Ya grabbed his severed arm and his eyes flickered: "Luo Fu, you little beast, just wait for me!"
"I will only be fooled once, and there is no chance I will be fooled a second time!"
"Next time you meet me, I will kill you without mercy!"
With cruel words in his mouth, Lu Ya formed seals with his hands, immediately turned his body into a poisonous mist, and fled quickly.
Uh-huh!
At the same time, Luo Fu's water-poisoned ice sword fell decisively.
However, Lu Ya's poisonous mist was even faster than Luo Fu.
This sword strike only cut off half of Lu Ya's left leg.
Lu Ya screamed miserably in the poisonous mist ahead, and extended a tentacle-like poisonous mist, sweeping up the broken leg and continuing to flee in panic.
How could Luo Fu let Lu Ya go? He immediately used his magical power of wind and thunder, turned his body into a ball of magical wind, and chased after him quickly.
A big reversal of form!
When everyone thought Luo Fu would die.
Luo Fu turned defeat into victory and chased Lu Ya like a bereaved dog, only knowing how to run for his life.
This scene, seen by all the viewers, also made the audience breathe quickly, as if they felt Lu Ya's fear and urgency to escape.
Because Lu Ya fled with his back to Luo Fu, all the viewers could only see the road ahead of Lu Ya.
But he had no idea whether Luo Fu behind him was about to catch up or whether he was about to take action!
This unknown fear made all the audience hold their breath nervously and even sweat.
However.
After Luo Fu chased Lu Ya for half an hour, the distance between the two sides grew wider and wider.
Luo Fu frowned and simply stopped chasing.
A meaningless pursuit is just a waste of time.
Looking at Lu Ya's back disappearing between heaven and earth, Luo Fu had no expression on his face and turned to leave without saying a word.
If you can't catch up, you won't want to fight.
Soon, Luo Fu's trace disappeared deep into the swamp.
At the same time, Luo Fu once again disappeared from the audience's sight on the big screen of the live broadcast.
"What a pity." Xiaobu stared at Lu Ya's small screen: "If it were a Tao Tai competition, Lu Ya would definitely die."
the other side.
The masters and saints of the Broken Void Poison Sect all had cold faces.
The leader of the Suixu Sect narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "What a pity, Lu Ya's strength exceeds Luo Fu's."
"If he doesn't fall into the trap, then Luo Fu will definitely die."
Audiences from different camps have different views on the battle between Luo Fu and Lu Ya.
But without exception, all the viewers who watched this battle felt their hearts tremble.
The showdown between Luo Fu and Lu Ya was simply a dazzling display of magic.
A disciple representative of the Taiqing Dao Sect clenched his fists excitedly and said, "What a great expectation!"
"If the person who confronts Luo Fu is the Immortal Emperor of our Taiqing Dao Sect, I don't know what the outcome will be."
"Then Luo Fu will definitely die an extremely tragic death!"
A representative of the disciples of Tairu Immortal Palace said in anticipation: "I don't know whose opponent Luo Fu will be next time he appears on the big screen."
"I really hope it is our Holy Son from Tairu Immortal Palace who kills Luo Fu with his own hands!"
"In that case, my Tairu Immortal Palace will become famous all over the world, hahaha!"
…
Floating Island.
"Um?"
A huge canyon stretching from north to south is displayed on the ground.
It seems that this canyon is like the product of a certain immortal who split the earth into two halves with a sword. It is majestic and magnificent.
A cloud of strong wind floated into the hinterland of the canyon.
When the strong wind dissipated, Luo Fu stepped out.
He was surprised to find that this canyon was actually filled with fourth to fifth level spiritual herbs.
A fourth-level elixir, capable of refining the best elixirs.
As for the fifth-level elixir, it can already produce the best Yazun Pill!
A glimmer of light flashed in Luo Fu's eyes: "Oh?"
"It said it was simulating the environment of the Great Secret Realm. Unexpectedly, even spiritual herbs were put in?"
Looking around, there are no less than ten thousand spiritual grasses in the entire canyon!
Luo Fu was surprised and pleasantly surprised that so many spiritual herbs were suddenly discovered.
"Haha, God is really helping me."
"It's better to refine some elixirs here. Maybe you can advance to the sixth level of the Palace God."
Luo Fu's alchemy skills are indeed unique in the world.
However, elixirs such as spiritual grass, Ganoderma lucidum, and spiritual roots are sometimes more valuable than alchemy.
Since ancient times, elixirs have been a resource that major forces have been fiercely competing for.
Knowing the magic of alchemy but not having the elixir is no different from not knowing the magic of alchemy.
"But... it's a pity."
"Without the Mustard Seed Time and Space Formation, even refining a small Yazun Pill would take at least a few months."
"I hope no one will disturb me during this period."
"Haha, if you can be promoted to the sixth level of the Palace God, even if you encounter the reincarnated Holy Son of the Immortal Emperor again, you can be beheaded with your own hands!"
After saying this, Luo Fu jumped into the air and walked towards the large amount of elixir.
