I Have a Luck Altar

The turbulent samadhi real fire was extremely domineering, enveloped the blood ax Fan Ying in a single thought, and he also sensed an extreme danger in an instant.

He wanted to avoid the explosive retreat, but unfortunately it was already too late.

Samadhi True Fire is the fire of supernatural powers, very domineering, even a true emperor can hurt it, even Song Lun is unwilling to provoke it easily, let alone a mere Fan Ying.

His hair and beard shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the skin on his body also shriveled rapidly, leaving only a pair of bright eyes, staring firmly at Song Lun's direction.

He still remembers the scene when he first came to the Blood State. He committed a crime in the Central Plains and was killed by a sect. He was about to die on the spot. It was Song Luntian's descendant soldiers who rescued him.

Afterwards, Fan Ying, who was in Tongxuan Realm, followed Song Lun to Liangshan, gave him resources, taught him how to practice, and helped him start a family. It can be said that he is a reborn parent.

He is slow by nature, but he also knows that kindness is as heavy as a mountain.

Since then, he has become Liang Shan's most supportive subordinate of Song Lun, until today

It's a pity that when he was on the verge of death, Song Lun was able to save him with the heavenly soldiers, but when Song Lun was facing a desperate situation, he couldn't even get close to him.

Fan Ying actually didn't intend to kill Chen Yuan and Jiang He, he knew the difference, all he wanted was to create a precious opportunity for Song Lun to escape at the cost of his life.

pity pity

Fan Ying fell very quickly, first his physical body, then his soul, like a melting glacier, gradually melted into the sea of ​​fire, because he died so fast that he didn't even leave his last words.

And he also became the first important leader of Liangshan to fall since the beginning of the war!

Chen Yuan withdrew his gaze expressionlessly, and his heart was calm. He wanted to kill Fan Ying, a strong man, but he never had the chance, and now he finally got his wish.

However, after all, he is just an ant now, and he is not valued by Chen Yuan. After he quickly dealt with Fan Ying, he still continued to kill Song Lun.

Fan Ying!

At the moment when the black man fell, Song Lun couldn't help but let out a low growl, self-mockery and despair flashed in his eyes.

Just half an hour ago, he never thought that he would be so miserable, it was obviously not like this!

What he wanted was to drive away the tigers and swallow the wolves, use the hand of the court to destroy the Xiang family and Xiang Qianqiu, take sole control of the Liangshan power, and then lead the troops to stand on their own feet in Xuezhou, laying the foundation for future chaos in the world.

He had a good idea, but the reality was extremely cruel!

He didn't even know when he had provoked the Taoist Palace, which led to this change, which completely shattered his dream, and Xiang Qianqiu, whom he regarded as his great enemy, didn't even show up from the beginning to the end.

He is like a clown.

hehe

Song Lun wanted to laugh at this moment, laughing at himself for not knowing what he could do. In just a few quarters of an hour, the building he built would be completely overturned, and he would also fall here.

After the laughter, there was madness. He once failed the rankings, lived in the south, and became a bandit just for one bite of food. At that time, he seemed to be so desperate.

True Monarch Lin Mo. Song is dead, and you don't want to live! Song Lun raised his head to the sky and screamed, the blood all over his body and the primordial spirit in the spiritual platform were burning at this moment.

He knew that he was defeated today, and that he couldn't escape the siege of the two true kings in a seriously injured state, but before he died, he had to do something.

what to do

Let's avenge Fan Ying and that black fellow.

Song Lun, who was originally sluggish, now looked like he was returning to the light, and his aura reached its peak in just a short moment, and, before it stopped, the aura he erupted was even far higher than before.

Desperate!

Song Lun was really ready to go all out. He looked directly at Chen Yuan and stopped talking. He mobilized his whole body to bombard him. He didn't believe that this person could survive his desperate counterattack.

The one who pulls a backrest before dying is not in vain in this life!

The vitality of the surrounding world was almost instantly emptied by Song Lun, and a terrifying vitality wave bloomed between the heaven and the earth, like a magic fist descending from the sky!

You can win by burning everything? Song Lun, you think too much!

Chen Yuan didn't evade and didn't retreat, he faced it straight up, mobilized the power of Qi and blood in his whole body, and there was a thunderous shock in his body, the burning flames all over his body blasted out with a punch, and the void instantly collapsed!

boom!!!

The roar of the explosion resounded through the sky.

Jiang He was not idle either, this was not a time to fight alone, there was no such thing as martial arts, and with a movement of his divine mind, infinite sword energy of nothingness appeared from the void.

In an instant, a hundred-foot-high sword condensed in the void, and then slashed at Song Lun's desperate means. At the same time, the figure turned into a streamer, manipulating the sword energy to cover his body.

But Song Lun didn't have too much protection at this time, he let the sword energy stab at him, he didn't care at all, and his heart was tied to Chen Yuan.

Burning Yuanshen was originally a decisive battle, and there was no room for delay. Now he no longer cares about the rest of the matter, and just wants to kill this so-called Linmo Zhenjun in one go!

The life-and-death battle between the three amazed and shocked the warriors watching below. It seemed that they had never expected that such a short period of time would lead to a battle to the death.

It's only less than two quarters of an hour!

They were amazed, the other powerhouses in the void also frowned, Yan Luo from the Palace of Seven Kills looked at each other, and quickly distanced themselves.

The other two Liangshan Huayang actually wanted to persuade Fan Ying not to die, but he didn't even utter a voice of dissuasion, and they were reduced to ashes. Except for his big ax that fell into the lake, the rest were not even a trace No residue was left.

But now, the head of the family is going to do their best, and the two of them are also a little desperate. It seems that after thinking about the end, even the idea of ​​doing something has weakened a lot, thinking about how to get out and run for their lives.

Otherwise, any True Monarch could crush the two of them to death.

Gu Tianqiong frowned, his face gloomy and uncertain.

At this moment, he already knew that there was nothing to be done, even if he killed the Lin Mo Zhenjun of the Taoist Palace, it would not help. Song Lun was doomed, and no one could save him.

And the imperial government's purpose of controlling Liangshan has also failed, perhaps they can only take advantage of this opportunity to slaughter Liangshan! So as not to become a helper for future Xiangjia.

Of course, the premise is that Song Lun really killed Linmo Zhenjun of Dao Shrine Palace, otherwise, once the two Zhenjuns are free, even if they are not too strong, they are enough to decide the victory!

Dao Shrine. Damn it!

The last time he disrupted the royal family's great sacrifice, resulting in the downfall of a royal family true monarch, this time he disrupted the imperial court's plans again, and now Gu Tianqiong can even imagine Jingtai's panic-stricken appearance.

Li Kuangxiu also had the same expression, his face was ugly, but no one expected that today would be like this.

They planned that there would be four true kings including Song Lun, which would be enough to decide the victory. The Palace of Seven Kills would definitely not fight against them, and they would also be able to take advantage of the situation to control Liangshan and destroy the Xiang family.

But the plan went wrong

Two True Monarchs of Dao Shrine emerged.

kill!

Li Kuangxiu's anger was vented on King Chu Jiang of the Seven Kills Hall, wanting to severely injure him and weaken the strength of the Seven Kills Hall, another round of fierce fighting began.

On the other side, Sima Che, who was suppressing Lu Guangsheng, really changed his face, his eyes showed hesitation, as if he regretted that he hadn't made a decisive move just now.

Die!!!

Sima Che yelled angrily, and suddenly a black air flow condensed from all over his body, covering the Dinghai Pearl, its power was even stronger.

With just one blow, a gap was made in the pagoda in Lu Guangsheng's hand, and his divinity was damaged a lot.

Song Lun is dead, and this strong member of the Xiang family can't stay!

Compared to them, the confrontation between Chen Yuan and Song Lun was the most tragic. The two of them were already desperately fighting. Chen Yuan's fighting spirit surged up, crazily mobilizing the ultimate power of his body.

Bombarding towards the opponent again and again, like a thunderbolt falling non-stop.

Song Lun was also desperately trying, his physical body was riddled with holes at the moment, he only used part of his spiritual sense to block Jiang He, and the remaining half was aimed at Chen Yuan.

And he seemed to have worked. Most of the scales on Chen Yuan's body were broken, and a bone-deep sharp edge penetrated from his shoulders to his abdomen, and he almost cut it open with his magic brush.

The breath on his body fluctuated.

Of course, Song Lun was even more miserable. A bloody hole the size of a fist appeared on his chest, which was the injury caused by Chen Yuan's desperate efforts.

If it wasn't for the fact that the other party was burning with the primordial spirit and forcibly boosting his vitality, this blow alone would have nearly killed him.

At the same time, his right arm had been cut off, and most of his long hair had been chopped into pieces. A line of blood and tears flowed from his left eye, and there was a suppressed sword intent all over his body.

At this point, it can no longer even be called white-hot, but at the last moment.

It just depends on whether Chen Yuan was the first to be unable to sustain Song Lun's desperate counterattack, or whether Chen Yuan was able to hold on until Song Lun burned out!

Is this the true king's battle?

Some people showed expressions of horror and yearning.

Even though they had already retreated far away, they still deeply felt the horror of this battle. Some people even left a video and prepared to sell it to Dengxianlou for a good price after the battle.

The ground was shattered, and 90% of the buildings on Liangshan were destroyed. The ground was full of deep pits, as if struck by lightning. As for the lake below, there were huge waves again and again.

Most of the warships were broken into sawdust, and the lake was full of dead fish and shrimp.

In the void, strange black clouds were shrouded in a radius of nearly a thousand miles, and bursts of muffled thunder resounded throughout. Some people couldn't bear it, and even died of shock on the spot.

This is the pinnacle battle in the world!

This is probably the most terrifying battle in the past century.

A voice of exclamation sounded.

A man should be like this, holding a three-foot sword and swinging Liangshan with one sword! A young warrior couldn't help but said in a deep voice, his eyes were full of excitement.

This is the battle of fairy gods!

As soon as Song Lun dies, Liangshan, which is in full swing, will be completely lonely. Master You Huayang saw the doorway and sighed.

Seeing tall buildings rising, seeing buildings collapse.

Liangshan, the most powerful power in the south, has declined since today.

What really terrified me was the confrontation between the Lord of the Seven Kills Palace and the Duke of Wei, Gu Tianqiong. Every move seemed to be in harmony with the heaven and the earth. With a wave of hands, the situation changed.

Yes, don't look at Chen Yuan and Song Lun's desperate efforts at this time, and even determine the key to this confrontation, but whether it's these wait-and-see warriors or others, they all know that the truly terrifying confrontation is still between Gu Tianqiong and the two of them. .

Every sword can shine on the world, and every knife can cut everything.

The two of them occupy nearly half of the area, and no one dares to approach.

Whenever the deadly killing power shrouds, all vitality disappears, and when the violent sword light traverses the sky and the earth, the void seems to be cut open.

As expected of the Peerless True Monarch!

The top ten on the supreme list are respected as peerless true kings by all the warriors in the world.

What is peerless?

Rare in the world!

In the void, the air of killing filled the sky.

The Lord of the Seven Kills Hall held the iron sword that had been rusted away, and drops of blood slid on the long sword. The mask on his face was cut into half, revealing a somewhat strange half face.

On the exposed half of the face, one eye glowed white, like a blind man.

Most of the clothes on Gu Tianqiong's body were torn, revealing the strong body of the upper body, a sword mark with deep bones crawled all over his chest, above the scar, there was a trace of death.

You want to enter the Dao with killing?

Gu Tianqiong stared at the Lord of the Seven Kills, and now he didn't even care about Chen Yuan and Song Lun on the other side. In his eyes, he was the only one.

There are not many people who have been able to push me to this point in a hundred years. Gu Tianqiong. It seems that you have also obtained the true biography of Old Ghost Sima. The original heavy voice of the Seven Killing Hall Master became a little hoarse at this time.

Cough cough. If the fight continues, you and I will only lose. It's good. It's been a long time since I had such a good time. Gu Tianqiong coughed twice, but a smile flashed in his eyes.

Since he left the customs, there were only two confrontations worthy of praise. The first time was with the Demon Lord Shura from the Dao God Palace. He felt that he was not an opponent, and the difference was far away.

If it weren't for this, the Dao Shrine would not have retreated unscathed back then.

The second time is this battle, the ranking is really useless, the strength of the Hall Master of the Seven Killing Palace is actually on par with him, and until the last moment, no one can tell who will survive.

Hehe. It's a pity, you're going to fall here after all. A faint sneer appeared on half of the face of the Palace Master of Seven Kills, he didn't use his real trump card.

Because, it's useless.

The King of Chujiang held Li Kuangxiu so tightly that he was almost unable to escape, and Lu Guangsheng also desperately blocked the strong Sima family, and he was safe in a short time.

but.

On the side of the two Taoist masters of the Dao Temple, the confrontation has almost been resolved now.

Song Lun must die!

As long as he dies, he will deal with these true monarchs of the imperial court together again. When they fall, the imperial court will no longer have the strength to suppress all forces in the world.

The world is in chaos, or it will start today!

Gu Tianqiong looked around blankly, and said softly:

The world is in chaos, what benefits can you get from the Palace of Seven Kills? If you want to kill me, you have to save at least half your life, and the Palace of Seven Kills will also be removed from the top ten immortal sects in a short time!

You also said that the Palace of Seven Kills is a gate of immortals. There are no immortals, so how dare you call it a gate of immortals? You, Gu Tianqiong, do not have the qualifications to remove the Hall of Seven Kills.

Hahaha Gu Tianqiong laughed loudly:

Then why do you think the imperial court is able to sit in the world? If you fairy sects really have the courage to rebel, how can you bear it all the time and live in a state?

That was before, did you really think that the great immortal sects would not dare to do anything?

hehe.

what!!!

On the most critical battlefield, Song Lun suddenly roared a bone-piercing voice, his defense was broken again, his body was completely smashed by Jiang He, and the infinite sword energy vented on Song Lun's body.

His lower body was even rotten to pieces at this time.

If you want to kill me, you deserve it too!!!

Chen Yuan, who was at a disadvantage, instantly gained the upper hand, shattering the vitality approaching him with a punch, his whole body's aura increased by a few points, and the broken scales on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Of course, as a price, Chen Yuan could no longer maintain the consumption of Qilin's real body at this moment, so he stepped out, traversed the void, and came to Song Lun.

Keeping his hands on his neck, the raging samadhi real fire suppressed Song Lun's burning soul, and pounded his upper body with fists to flesh.

Punch!

Two punches!

Three punches!

A series of fists like afterimages fell on him like a torrential rain.

The shoulder bones were shattered, the arms were torn, and the iron-hard collar was even twisted and deformed. Of course, Song Lun, who was already desperate and crazy, did not stop fighting back.

Hold the magic pen and insert it directly on Chen Yuan's back.

Jiang He stopped, when he cut Song Lun's upper body, he stopped, because Chen Yuan had sent a message to him, wanting to kill this person himself.

As for the truth, he didn't want Jiang He to snatch the head.

Go away!

Simache roared angrily, and the thirty-six Dinghai beads condensed into one body, smashing the pagoda in Lu Guangsheng's hand in an instant, and blasting it in front of him. Such a terrifying impact made him unable to bear it at this moment, and spurted out A mouthful of old blood.

Jiang He, who stopped his hand, frowned, the surging sword intent pierced the world, and the long river of sword energy enveloped Sima Che's body, trying to injure him severely.

However, he was still a little weaker after all. Sima Che manipulated Dinghaizhu, forcibly smashed the river of sword energy, roared, and rushed towards Song Lun.

A trace of extreme murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

If you want to solve Liangshan smoothly today, this Linmo Zhenjun must die with Song Lun!

Thinking about it, have you asked me about the sword in my hand?

Jiang He, dressed in white, stood in front of Sima Che, like a city wall standing on the frontier, despite the wind and rain, it still stood still.

Only by you?

Sima Che snorted coldly.

And I!

A deep voice sounded, Chen Yuan stood up, pinched Song Lun's head, and controlled his broken Yuanshen in it, and the raging samadhi real fire was refining it.

The offensive just now has completely disintegrated Song Lun!

Fan Ying only persisted for a moment under the real fire of samadhi. Song Lun was stronger than him, but his strength was limited. At this moment, he, who was bleeding two lines of blood and tears, quickly melted away!

Sixteenth on the supreme list, Song Lun, a scholar in white, has fallen so far!

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