Heroes of the Plane Cultivation System

Chapter 237 Killing Tianjun
"Humph!"

Seeing An Long flying towards him, the black shadow snorted coldly, and with a very mysterious technique, slapped An Long away, and fell on the street like catkins.

"puff……"

An Long fell to the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was pale. The Yin and Yang Qi in his body were raging, causing his meridians to be injured, and he immediately healed his injuries.

Looking intently, Lu Wuchen found that the man was a very attractive middle-aged man, wearing blue clothes, like a frail scholar, his face was very ugly at the moment, and immediately asked loudly: "Tianjun Xiying?"

The man snorted coldly and said: "Since you know my name and are still so arrogant, you really don't know how to live or die!"

Among the eight masters of the evil way, Zhu Yuyan and Shi Zhixuan were the first to be recommended, followed by "Magician" Zhao Deyan and "Heavenly Monarch" Xi Ying.

"Haha..." Lu Wuchen laughed loudly, and said: "The Demon Sect respects strength, old guy, you speak so loudly, do you really think it is the No. 1 Demon Sect? Aren't you afraid of flashing your tongue?"

Lu Wuchen's incomparably arrogant words made Xi Ying look annoyed, he is an arrogant person, how could he bear such ridicule, he snorted coldly, and said: "Young man, don't you only use words? "

As soon as the words fell, Xi Ying's eyes were full of purple awns, full of murderous intent, staring at Lu Wuchen.

An Long's face turned pale, and he said in a very solemn tone: "Brother Xi, this kid has such a big tone, he should know the truth that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people! Cough..." His tone was very weak, obviously because of serious injuries .

Glancing at An Long coldly, Lu Wuchen said lightly: "When is it your turn to make a sound, fat man? Did you think I really couldn't take your life?" .

An Long seemed to be struck by lightning, a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and he immediately paused.

Lu Wuchen hummed softly, implying true energy inside, condensed into needles, with extraordinary power.

Xi Ying showed a solemn look for the first time, "This kid's internal strength is so profound!" Then he swept away the contemptuous look, and he didn't pay much attention to masters like An Long, just because among the eight masters, the strong were strong and the weak were weak. He was weak, and it was obvious that Anlong belonged to the latter, but the display of Lu Wuchen's skills made him pay more attention, "This kid really has some abilities!"

Lu Wuchen took a breath, glanced at Xi Ying and An Long, and said slowly: "The eight masters are really strong, weak and weak, it's a difference between clouds and mud! I don't know if Zi Ying, who has become purple pupils and fiery eyes. Qi Tianluo, can you save the lives of the two of you?"

After a pause, Lu Wuchen looked at Xi Ying and said with a faint smile, "I heard that you were hunted thousands of miles back then, and you hid somewhere to be a turtle. Why do you dare to come out now? Aren't you afraid that Song Que will chase you down?"

Hearing this, Xi Ying was furious in his heart, his devilish energy circulated, his whole body was covered in purple, and he shouted angrily: "Boy, you are rude!"

Lu Wuchen looked up to the sky with a long smile, and shouted: "Is Ziqi Tianluo Dacheng? Just to see what your skills are. Tonight, young master, I will use your sword to let the people in the demon gate know that I am not so easy to mess with!" The voice was like a thunderbolt, The voice came with a swell of true energy, and before he made a move, he had already controlled the energy to attack the enemy.

Xi Ying didn't dare to underestimate him, he took a step away, his tiger eyes were full of coldness, his aura was overwhelming, his body was like a javelin, he had the majestic and majestic posture of a mountain pavilion, and he didn't look like a frail scholar at all, and he stood tall The posture is very strange, even if it is as stable as a mountain, it seems to drift to a certain position at any time.

The magical skill of the magic sect, Ziqi Tianluo, when this skill is completed, there will be a phenomenon of purple pupils and fiery eyes.And the purple qi does not refer to the color of the true qi, but the pigment of the skin when performing the exercises, so it is called purple qi.The most powerful thing about the Purple Qi Tianluo is that when the skill is at its peak, the user can lay down layers of Qi nets in all directions around the enemy, binding the opponent like a fish caught in a net and unable to escape to death.

If Xi Ying can really practice to reach the level of great success in randomly casting nets, then he will be the first person in nearly 300 years to practice Ziqi Tianluo.

Xi Ying's tiger eyes were cold, and he and Lu Wuchen looked at each other for a long time. The atmosphere was like the depression before the rainstorm, and then a disdainful smile leaked from the corner of Ji Ying's mouth, and his eyes were full of purple awns.

Glancing at Lu Wuchen, Xi Ying shook his head and sighed, "Since my Ziqi Tianluo Dacheng, there are only two people who can be recognized as opponents by me. In addition to Song Que, there are only two people on the list. ..." When thinking of Song Que, Lu Wuchen obviously felt his body tremble, and then sneered, "The Queen of Yin, Zhu Yuyan, but before I kill those two people, I will use your sacrificial move first!"

As soon as the words were finished, Xi Ying's eyes revealed purple energy, and he generated an expanding and fluctuating energy centered on himself, as if the space was constantly expanding.

"What a big tone, if you want to take my sacrificial move, you have to see if you have that ability!"

Under the night sky, Lu Wuchen raised his hand slowly, his movements seemed to be tense, he first opened his five fingers, and then slowly closed his fingers together to make a fist, instantly giving off a solemnity like a frozen river.

Thinking that he, Lu Wuchen, has learned a lot, if this punch is struck, it must be extremely powerful. The surrounding air gives people a hollow feeling, and under the force field of Beiming, Xi should have a feeling of being pulled. , is indeed surprising.

Xi Ying showed a dignified expression, he knew that the opponent's next move must be a strange move aimed at Zi Qi Tian Luo.

Ziqi Tianluo can be compared to a spider web made of air. Any prey that hits the web, the more it struggles, the tighter it becomes. It is extremely weird and evil.

Xi Ying's verbal provocation just now was to lure Lu Wuchen to attack. If Lu Wuchen was the first to attack, Xi Ying would lure him to let go and attack violently, and then spit out a little bit of strength, using softness to control rigidity. When it was applied, the enemy was killed in one fell swoop.

Unexpectedly, when Lu Wuchen made a move, it was so powerful, that strange force field had a faint miraculous effect of restraining him.

Lu Wuchen's move seemed to be offensive but not offensive, but it was extremely fierce, his true energy surged out, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly shouted: "Break!"

Punch out.

The true energy formed a spiral cyclone on the fist like flowing water, and the huge and fierce energy came out through the fist, hitting hard on the most powerful point of Xi Ying's invisible and tangible Tianluo Qi net, with great accuracy Let Xi Ying be surprised.

Attack the enemy's strongest point!
Lu Wuchen flew out like a roc bird, his body like a phantom.

"Bang!" The energy clashed.

Xi Ying's body trembled violently, and she immediately took a step sideways.

Feeling the strength, Xi Ying finally changed color, knowing that if this continues, he will eventually fall into a situation of being beaten.

With a sharp whistle, Xi Ying stepped on his feet, his face flushed with purple energy. After a few unsteady feints, he rushed to Lu Wuchen's left side and slashed with his left hand. It seemed ordinary, but his palm power was very powerful. No matter who is the first to take the lead, he can only choose to retreat for the time being.

It's just that Lu Wuchen's action surprised Xi Ying, there was no trick, and he didn't dodge, and he punched out again.

"Oh!"

The strong energy collided, and the cyclone rushed towards the four directions like a sea wave, and the bluestone slabs on the ground were smashed and blown away by the strong energy.

First it was fierce, then soft, then fierce, and so on. In an instant, the strength changed seven times. Xi Ying snorted, and his face changed drastically. He finally knew how Anlong lost so quickly. Such amazing skills are really amazing.

"Ziqi Tianluo is nothing more than that! The Tianjun Seat should be really disappointing!" Lu Wuchen said coldly, moving sideways, with five fingers wide open, five sword qi surged out from the fingertips, like flowers blooming It is like intertwining into a net, enveloping towards Xiying.

The meridian was injured, and Xi Ying was hit like this as soon as he came out of the mountain. It was really unlucky, his body and mind were completely locked, and there was no way to avoid it. Like a flame, a fist blasted out.

When the five sword qi were about to approach the body, they suddenly changed, turned into whole parts, and slashed down with one sword.

"boom!"

Xi Ying let out a muffled snort, and flew back, his face turned from red to white, he was unlucky, his injuries added to his injuries, and he would not recover within a year or so.

Lu Wuchen smiled and said: "If Xi Ying's skills stop here, then this moment next year will be your death day." After finishing speaking, his eyes showed a fierce look, he gave a loud shout, and swung his sword.

Xi should immediately use the Ziqi Tianluo, weave a Tianluo Qi net composed of thousands of gossamer threads with both hands, and then "sprinkle" it towards the opponent. At this moment, his face turned from white to black, and blood flowed from his eyes and nose If he came out, if he couldn't block the sword, he might have no chance of surviving.

The sword qi stabs at the strongest point of the Tianluo qi net. The so-called strongest point is the weakest point. The sword qi is bundled into a point and pierces the surface. At last, the Tianluo Qi net had been broken, Xi Ying's soul was scattered, and he quickly retreated, retreating even more embarrassingly than last time.

Lu Wuchen let out a long laugh, and chased after Xi Ying like a shadow, with his fingers spread wide, sword energy emanating from his fingertips.

An Long was stunned, even he was terrified in such a dangerous place, secretly thinking that if he came from a different position, he would definitely not be able to block twenty moves.

"Junior, do you really want to kill them all?" Xi Ying shouted, blood flowed from his mouth and nose, at this moment he was forced into a panic by the sword energy.

Lu Wuchen sneered and said, "Are you begging for mercy? It's too late!"

The sword energy shot out like a meteor, attacking Xi Ying at a tricky angle, and Xi Ying suffered more and more injuries. He knew in his heart that he would never be able to survive this time, so he immediately became ruthless, and Zi Qi Tian Luo was desperate for his life. Urging luck to the extreme, "Boy, it's not that easy to want my life!"

"Should we talk about this later?"

For a moment, the sword energy filled the audience, and Xi Ying was completely on the defensive. Not only was he unable to deploy the Tianluo Qi net, but he also had to do everything possible to save his life. In a small space, he passively resisted Lu Wuchen's seemingly virtual, half-real, without a trace. Domineering Sword Qi.

The sound of energy clashing continued, adding to the dangerous situation of this battle, but at this moment, Xi Ying was completely at a disadvantage, and it was only a matter of time before he lost.

"Boom!" The Tianluo Qi Net was broken again, Lu Wuchen rushed in, punched Xi Ying's chest, and only heard the sound of bones breaking, Xi Ying's entire chest sank, and Xi Ying roared fiercely, desperate to die Resist.

"Bang!" The figure split apart.

Lu Wuchen stood upright on the spot, as steady as a mountain, and his white robes rattled.

But Xi Ying flew several zhang away, lay on the ground with no breath, poor generation of masters, it's really sad that they ended up like this as soon as they came out of the mountain.

On the other side, An Long had disappeared. Seeing that Xi Ying was at a disadvantage, he knew something was wrong and had already fled away.

This battle was also a trick, Lu Wuchen knew the beauty of Ziqi Tianluo, and even knew how to break it, but Xi Ying knew nothing about Lu Wuchen, so he killed Xi Ying so easily just now.
"Clap clap clap!"

There was a burst of applause, and a figure jumped down from the roof on one side, dressed in white like snow, ethereal like a fairy, with the world-renowned Sekong Sword behind his back, "Brother Lu is really good at skills, one of the eight great masters of the majestic evil sect With such a death, Feixuan has no choice but to express her admiration!"

The soft voice was like fairy music, Lu Wuchen nodded with a smile, "The fairy from Jingzhai came to Bashu, what kind of conspiracy is there?"

"Brother Lu was joking!" Shi Feixuan didn't feel annoyed, she looked at Lu Wuchen with her wonderful eyes, and said, "Brother Lu is hiding it from Feixuan!"

The white clothes are fluttering, and the sleeves of the clothes are fluttering, just like a fairy.

The successor of Cihang Jingzhai, Shifei Xuan appears again.

(End of this chapter)