In the sky, Lu Chen stared at Luo Fu, his expression full of suspicion.
He couldn't tell how Luo Fu learned this trick.
To be precise, this move is not an independent magic technique, but a technique that Lu Chen can perform at will when he is in the blood moon magic state.
On the ground, Luo Fu said in a calm voice: "I originally had no obligation to talk nonsense to you."
"But, Murong Yan, you should be able to hear me."
It seemed that Murong Yan had specially set aside time to explain.
Luo Fu lowered his raised arm again.
Similarly, his action of lowering his arm has no process and no trajectory.
Luo Fu said calmly: "Under Lu Chen's blood moon form, his blood moon magic can absorb many things, including the enemy's attribute power, magic, and even..."
"Small space and light."
"His move, which seems to have no trajectory, is nothing special."
"It just absorbs the space and light on your visual route, and causes a brief visual dislocation."
"Murong Yan, you just couldn't see his movement trajectory with your eyes. It doesn't mean that he has no movement trajectory."
Lu Chen suddenly became furious.
His performance showed that Luo Fu had exposed him!
Moreover, Luo Fu actually exposed Lu Chen's tricks in front of the live broadcast!
Make it public!
In the Saint Son's dojo, countless disciples and spectators all showed expressions of enlightenment, finally understanding the truth.
Murong Yan’s eyes lit up!
Even if Luo Fu saw through something that she couldn't see through anyway, it didn't count, and he analyzed it clearly and clearly!
Sect Master Nalan smiled, his face full of joy and pride!
Is Blood Moon Lu Chen very strong?
In front of our Holy Son Luo Fu of Penglai Shenzong, it is nothing more than this!
…
Luo Fu stared at Lu Chen with calm eyes, but said to Murong Yan: "If you can't see it with your eyes, it doesn't matter."
“Use your senses, use your heart, and see.”
"His movements will be clearly displayed in your mind, and he will look more and more like a clown in front of you."
"That's enough!" Lu Chen was completely furious and screamed uncontrollably: "You damn thing, you deserve to die!"
"You don't even understand the principle of hitting someone without slapping someone in the face, and not exposing someone's shortcomings!"
"You actually exposed my magical properties in front of everyone. No wonder so many people want your life!"
"Luo Fu, you are so unscrupulous in what you do, do you think you deserve to die!"
Luo Fu chuckled: "Compared to exposing your magic, I'm afraid if you want to kill me, you will leave no room for it."
"Forget it, I just take this opportunity to get rid of you."
Since Lu Chen took the initiative to send his life to the door, there was no reason for Luo Fu not to accept it.
Just when Luo Fu was about to take action.
From the sky, suddenly there was a straight black beam of light, which suddenly crashed down!
Yang Yan Backfire!
Moreover, the demonic Yangyan backfire!
The black beam was extremely fast.
Almost the moment Luo Fu sensed the light beam, the light beam had already arrived.
Luo Fu, who was just about to launch an attack on Lu Chen, immediately changed his offensive decisively to avoidance.
However, the normal dodging movements cannot be avoided at all, the speed of the demonic Yang Yan Backfire!
Yangyan Backfire is more than five times faster than Lu Chen's bloody beam!
The greatest characteristics of this iconic magic move are speed and penetration!
Immediately.
boom!
Luo Fu could only use his thunder power to wrap his whole body in a violent arc, and retreated ten feet away at lightning speed.
At the same time, he crossed his arms in front of him.
When Luo Fu withdrew from Shizhang, the Demonic Yang Flame Backfire had already hit the spot where he was just a moment ago.
Immediately afterwards, there was a loud explosion!
A horrifying black ring of fire spreads rapidly and can reach a diameter of thousands of feet in an instant!
All viewers know that Wanwuhen's demonic sea of fire is immortal!
When faced with this magic trick, Fang Luxuan could only send a massive amount of ice and fire to Wanwuhen's demonic flames for burning.
But what will the powerful Luo Fu do when faced with this move?
The entire audience was full of curiosity and stared excitedly at the big screen, refusing to miss every detail of Luo Fu's movements.
But see you.
Luo Fu's arms crossed in front of him suddenly burst out with a fierce divine wind!
He crossed his arms and released a cross wind!
One horizontal and one vertical, two tornadoes!
The cross-shaped wind surged out wildly, facing the attack of the ring of demonic flames head-on, and fought back.
call!
In the cross wind, the horizontal wind lifted the magic fire ring off the ground.
The vertical tornado swept up the demonic flames lifted off the ground, and sent them all up to the sky in one breath.
But when he saw the terrifying demonic firework ring, it was swept into a column shape with a roar and shot vertically far away.
Lu Chen's expression was slightly stern after seeing this.
At the same time, a figure appeared in the opposite direction to Lu Chen.
This person and Lu Chen each occupied one side, holding Luo Fu in the middle.
Lu Chen slightly raised his cold eyes and looked at the person who came out halfway: "Wan Wuhen, haha, aren't you on the fourth floor?"
Wan Wuhen stood with his hands behind his back and smiled slightly: "Lu Chen, shouldn't you be on...the second floor?"
At this moment, another figure appeared in another direction.
"Amitabha, Ten Thousand Donors, Donors Lu, how come you two are here?"
A figure flashed in the sky, and Kuchanzi appeared in the west, wearing a cassock.
Lu Chen is in the south, Wan Wuhen is in the north, and Ku Chanzi is in the west.
The high tower leading to the second floor is east of Luofu.
The three of them had already agreed not to start a life-and-death battle with Luo Fu as the strongest saint.
But at the same time, he betrayed himself and the promise he made before the game.
They did not go to the second, third and fourth floors, but appeared at the connection between the first and second floors at the same time, ambush Luo Fu.
At this moment, all the monks of the Penglai Divine Sect were sweating nervously.
The three strongest opponents appeared at the same time!
Luo Fu was undoubtedly on the verge of eternal destruction.
All because, all the viewers have heard, Luo Fu personally admitted that Blood Moon Lu Chen and Wan Wuhen, who uses magic weapons, even surpass the strength of the twenty-nine god-level leaders!
It is true that Lu Chen's so-called "trackless teleportation" has been broken, but his ability to absorb immortal magic is even more deadly.
For a time, the atmosphere in the Holy Son Dojo was so heavy that you could hear a needle drop.
Countless pairs of eyes were staring at the big screen with nervous expressions.
In the sky, Wan Wuhen, Lu Chen, and Ku Chanzi exchanged glances, understood each other, and sneered.
"Lu Chen, you are really insidious." Wan Wuhen narrowed his eyes and sneered: "Want to monopolize the honor of killing Luo Fu?"
Lu Chen was furious: "Wan Wuhen, why don't you talk sarcastically about him? I was the first one to intercept Luo Fu!"
"He must belong to me! Neither of you are allowed to interfere!"
"Amitabha." Kuchanzi clasped his hands together and smiled peacefully: "Donor Lu, this is wrong."
"If Donor Wan hadn't taken action in time, Donor Lu, I'm afraid your life would have been in danger."
Lu Chen was furious, pointed at Ku Chanzi and shouted: "Damn bald donkey, why do you think that I, Lu Chen, can't beat Luo Fu!"
"No, don't say it's Luo Fu. I'm so worried that I'll deal with you two as well!"
"You two, go ahead and do what you have to do, leave Luo Fu to me!"
Wan Wuhen shook his head and said, "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Whoever grabs it belongs to him!"
"I, Wan Wuhen, will take the severed head of Luo Fu!"
After saying that, Wan Wuhen couldn't wait any longer and took the lead.
The man raised his right hand and pointed to the sky.
All of a sudden.
A demonized Yang Yan backfire descended from the sky!
Seeing Wan Wuhen being so unruly, Lu Chen was furious and hurriedly used his magic.
Infinite bloody moonlight burst out from his pair of palms!
The terrifying blood-colored moonlight condensed into a pair of huge hands, like ghost claws, hundreds of feet tall.
Two blood-red giant hands grabbed Luo Fu frantically.
at the same time.
Suddenly, a skinny Buddha appeared in the sky!
The Buddha's closed eyes slowly opened.
At the same time, the clear sky was shrouded in dark night visions.
Under the night, ninety-nine and eighty-one bright lights hang high in the sky!
"The second time you enter hell, the dead wood burns the lamp!" Kuchanzi shouted loudly.
"Luo Fu, pay with your life for my junior brother Fang Zhou!"
Those eighty-one bright lights simultaneously emitted eighty-one dazzling beams of light!
Each of these light beams is an astonishing Moko Immortal Killing Finger!
For a while.
Demonized Yang Yan Nihuo, a pair of bloody hands, and eighty-one Moko Immortal Killing Fingers.
The three strongest saints attacked Luo Fu at the same time.
These three people are all unfathomable!
In particular, Luo Fu has not yet seen Ku Chanzi's "Three Hells" and Wan Wuhen's "Tai Qing" magic.
At this moment, even Luo Fu's face showed a solemn look.
Just waiting for the moment when he was ready to make a difference.
His pair of starry eyes suddenly narrowed, as if he felt something.
The corner of his mouth raised a slight arc.
Immediately afterwards, it transformed into an astonishing bolt of lightning, instantly crossing a thousand feet and entering the tower!
The immortal arts of the three saint sons also failed one after another.
"Want to escape!?" The three saints shouted angrily at the same time and immediately wanted to pursue them.
But at this moment, the three of them, like Luo Fu, felt something different.
The three saint sons turned their heads at the same time, looking in the same direction, frowning.
Huoran!
With four powerful auras, they are approaching at an alarming speed!
The three Wan Wuhen frowned at the same time: "Is there anyone else in the tower!?"
The three of them were immediately alert and ready to fight.
But the four figures turned into four streams of light, passing directly by the three people without stopping.
When Wan Wuhen and the three people crossed paths with the four people, they caught a glimpse and saw four unfamiliar faces.
Immediately, three of the four streams of light rushed into the tower.
There was still a stream of light left at the entrance to the first floor of the tower, and it transformed into a strange purple-robed monk.
This man, with an indifferent expression, looked back at the Three Saint Sons and said in an indifferent tone: "You three, go look for the sword piece."
"Luo Fu, leave it to us."
Wan Wuhen frowned. From the words of the purple-robed monk, it was not difficult to judge that these strangers who suddenly appeared did not intend to embarrass the three holy sons.
Lu Chen reacted fiercely and sneered: "Are you considered him? Are you worthy of ordering me around?"
The purple-robed monk's face turned cold, his eyes turned to Lu Chen with a cold voice, and he said in a cold voice: "I give Master Haoran a three cents, and I will not care about your disrespectful words."
"But, just this once!"
After saying that, the man turned around and rushed into the first floor of the tower.
Inside the tower is a no-fly zone.
Luo Fu had already stepped onto the spiral staircase and reached the second floor.
And found that the stairs leading to the third floor were blocked and could not continue upward.
However, the space in this second-story tower is not large, and there is only one wooden door leading to the outside world.
Luo Fu hesitated for a moment, then pushed the door open and walked out.
The next moment.
When Luo Fu pushed the door open, his eyes suddenly opened up.
A completely new world comes into view.
And right outside the exit door, there was a huge black stone monument.
On the stone tablet, there are two words engraved: Eternal Night.
