Mortal's journey to immortality

On the third day, Wang Lu bravely and powerfully struck a blow that shocked the world.

The golden light fills the sky, and the power is overwhelming. Once again, the formation is easily taken over. Wang Lu puts away the sky-supporting stick with a chuckle, followed closely by three "Heavenly Ax Talisman" that he drew in the golden elixir period. .

Three small dots flashed out of the void at the moment when the golden light dissipated, and a breath of destruction came from far and near, as if it spanned time and space, and was as fast as a spark, arriving in the blink of an eye.

"Click, boom, click!"

Three trembling sounds rhythmically chopped and splashed out at micro-points in the formation.

The entire formation trembled violently as if its mind was unstable.

It seemed that he was finally awakened, revealing a pair of confused and slightly uneasy eyes.

Wang Lu's heart brightened, and he suddenly understood that the weakness of this powerful formation was the fear of sharpness.

In that case, come on, let's eat to your heart's content.

When the first "sky ax" jumped out, the strange yellow talisman cloud was like a swimming fish, shaking its head and tail in a flash, and came to the top of his head.

"Swish, brush, brush, brush, brush..."

Like a torrential rain, five hundred ice and snow fierce sword talismans appeared quickly, arranged in order like an army, ready for battle.

As long as the master gives an order, he will fight bravely without risking his own life.

"go with!"

Wang Lu snapped his fingers.

Five hundred warriors, who were like sharp blades and full of evil aura, swarmed towards Weidian with a look of death as if they could not break Loulan and would never return.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!"

Like thousands of troops galloping and roaring, a series of tragic "murder roars" sounded and echoed in the ears.

Enduring...

This is not like it, but it is real.

Five hundred ice and snow fierce sword talismans slashed violently on the formation, and the formation undulated like waves.

Then, another five hundred, another five hundred, another five hundred...

Every thirty breaths, five hundred brave and fearless ice and snow sword warriors descended from the sky in the yellow talisman cloud, never to return.

They are tenacious in will, firm in blood, and determined to die, and will perish together with the formation.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..."

Where the blade passes, cold and heat intersect, blooming, jade and stone are burned together.

Wang Lu's eyes were as cold as ice, like an iron-blooded and ruthless general, staring at his mighty army with no return.

He looked calm and expressionless, like a mountain, unmoving in wind and rain. He was very determined to die with the enemy and to die together with the enemy.

Although the transformed Ice and Snow Blade Talisman is only one-twentieth of the power of the original Ice and Snow Blade Talisman, 500 of them are equivalent to twenty-five Ice and Snow Blade Talismans. There is almost no time difference, and the continuous killings are frustrating. .

The power is so great that it is enough to crush the ultimate defense of a strong person in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Every time Fu Yun swayed, one-thousandth of his mana would be drained. This was also the strength of his mana after two consecutive surges in the corner of the South China Sea.

If it were placed at the corner just entering the South China Sea, it would definitely be more than one third of three thousand, but at least one third more.

With his current powerful magic power, this is unprecedented in the history of Liufu Sect.

He is the only person who has polished the "Six Talismans" to perfection. At the same time, his hard body also provides him with a strong foundation to live in this world.

Because of the above two reasons, he can freely switch between mana and strength.

Like two kings, the mana is consumed, the power is quickly restored, the power is lost, and the mana is quickly replenished.

The left hand draws a circle, the right hand forms a square, and the left and right fight against each other, crossing the world.

In addition, the spiritual energy here is so strong that there is no need to take any pills at all. The spiritual energy rushes in like flying, so that while he continues to consume mana, he will also get a small amount of replenishment, which goes back and forth and prolongs the time of casting spells.

After a day and a half, when Wang Lu's strength was at its fullest, the sky-supporting sticks arrived one after another, striking out with overwhelming force.

"boom!"

Golden light surged everywhere, and power flew everywhere.

......

Two days later, the mana returned to its peak, and three "Sky Ax Talismans" came one after another.

"Click, click, boom!"

Unparalleledly sharp, creating the world, five hundred iron-blooded warriors with fierce ice and snow swords arrived as promised, and all attacked the formation.

......

Go again for a day and a half, two days, a day and a half, two days, a day and a half...

I don’t know how many days have passed, but Wang Lu is flying over the sea calmly despite the rain.

He has become numb, like an extremely precise and tireless machine, mana and power are constantly changing with precision, without any errors or gaps.

The fluctuations of the giant island array changed from gentle breeze and gentle waves to strong winds and strong waves to hurricanes and violent waves. They became more and more violent, and there was always a state of desperate struggle. However, the person opposite was as cold and ruthless as stone, as if the sky was falling apart, and he was Indifferent, as if for eternity, he would continue to repeat the same action.

Surprisingly, as time went by, it seemed as if he had fallen into a nightmare. Wang Lu was like a Buddha, emitting bursts of gushing Sanskrit sounds from his mouth, gradually resounding in this sea area, covering it tightly.

Very weird.

There is only one obsession in his heart: to kill and destroy.

Half a year later, the formation became precarious and could be broken at any time. However, for some unknown reason, streams of extremely pure spiritual energy broke through Wang Lu's Sanskrit chants and merged into the formation. With this support, the formation was like taking Shiquan Dabu Decoction. , and he was full of energy just to die with Wang Lu.

But this person was completely possessed and repeated the previous changes in magic and weaponry without any awareness.

It goes on and on, layer by layer, eyes wide open, he is in trance like a demon, just want to kill and destroy.

If the formation had a spirit, it would definitely be terrifying. This person is ten times, a hundred times, or even more sinister and vicious than it.

......

Another year has passed, and the 50,000-mile formation has been overwhelmed and is in danger of being overturned at all times. It is crying and extremely unwilling to be wiped out at the hands of Wang Lu's five hundred dead men with ice and snow swords.

"boom!"

An earth-shaking explosion roared loudly and spread thousands of miles away in an instant.

At this point, the great formation disappeared into thin air and nothing remained.

At this point, after spending the lives of 505.44 million warriors with ice and snow swords, the giant formation was finally chopped to pieces.

Take down.

"It's sad that the wind is rustling and the water is cold. Once a strong man is gone, he will never return."

"How magnificent, the clouds are dim and the red sun appears, the strong man's wrist is cut off, and the eyes of the sky are opened."

Wang Lu chanted sadly and indignantly...

Looking up at the lush green island covered by thick fog, the snow pupils opened, like the light of a knife passing through.

"Stab!"

Everything is in full view.