Lu Qingchen was suddenly completely suppressed by the power of the fusion academy and the Demon Sect.

In just an instant, the Flying Sword was cut into two pieces.

Naturally, he suffered a backlash and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

Already suffered heavy losses.

The middle-aged scribe under Xiahou's sect, the traitor of the academy, suddenly burst out laughing.

"Lu Qingchen, your Flying Sword has been damaged and you have lost the ability to fight."

"Now, that honorable Princess Datang."

"I can only wrong you to be buried at the weight of Minshan Mountain."

He manipulated the Flying Sword violently, shot out again, and flew in the direction of Li Yu's carriage!

This sword, like a meteor falling, thunder and lightning, is unstoppable!

"your Highness!"

For a time, many guards were all frightened and exclaimed again and again.

However.

Right now.

The middle-aged scribe's expression suddenly changed!

He instantly became as pale as paper, without any blood.

Because, he sensed his own Flying Sword, as if it fell into someone's hands.

Can't make any progress.

Can't even move.

"who?!"

The middle-aged scribe shouted loudly.

A voice sounded calmly from the carriage.

"A mere abandoned disciple from the academy dares to act recklessly here."

The carriage curtain opened instantly.

The figure of Lu Qianyu finally appeared in front of everyone.

Looking at this child who looked to be only five or six years old.

The middle-aged scribe suddenly widened his eyes.

"You, you are..."

"The one at the back of the academy..."

"Mr. Thirteen?!"

At this moment, Lu Qianyu only used the middle finger of his right index finger to clamp the middle-aged scribe's Flying Sword.

That Flying Sword struggled desperately, trembling slightly, but still couldn't break away from Lu Qianyu's control.

The next moment.

Lu Qianyu gently burst out his power.

Click!

The middle-aged scribe's natal Flying Sword broke apart in an instant, turning into two pieces!

With a clang, it fell onto the carriage.

The middle-aged scribe immediately covered his chest, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

If the natal Flying Sword is destroyed, no matter who it is, it will suffer a severe backlash.

However, this middle-aged scribe is not only a disciple of the Academy, but also followed Xia Hou to practice the Supernatural Power of the Demon Sect.

Even though it was damaged, it still stood strong.

Mozong's first heavy physical body, not only the blood essence is blazing and vigorous, but also the practice has reached the extreme, and it can be reborn with severed limbs, immortal and immortal.

In terms of physical defense, it may not be as bad as Vajra of Buddhism.

But when it comes to vitality and resilience, it is far beyond the reach of Buddhism.

Lu Qianyu looked at the middle-aged scribe: "Are you from Xiahou?"

Naturally, the middle-aged scribe did not dare to answer.

He looked at the blood spitting on his palm and swallowed it again!

Everyone looked at it with their brows furrowed.

But he laughed loudly and said: "I didn't expect that even Mr. Thirteen from the back mountain of the academy would come out!"

"Could it be that the academy is finally joining the world?"

"After the man who was the enemy of heaven, he finally has the world to walk again?!"

Lu Qianyu said calmly: "Since you don't answer, it's of no use."

"die."

The middle-aged scribe coldly said: "So what if you are the backbone of the academy and travel around the world?!"

"So what if you are extremely talented?!"

"Now you are just a five or six-year-old child."

"Looking at you Realm, you have only just entered the Mysterious Cave not long ago. Even if you are a monster, you have not grown up after all."

"Today I will fight to the death and kill you right now!"

The middle-aged scribe roared angrily, and the vitality of his whole body suddenly surged out. The two Supernatural Powers of the Academy and the Demon Sect were integrated, giving him a sense of the fusion of Buddha and Demon, the unity of good and evil.

His eyes instantly turned blood red, and he suddenly pulled out one of his fingers.

It turned into a broken arrow and shot out towards Lu Qianyu!

It is the demon sect's sacrificial flesh and blood, Heavenly Devil disintegrates Supernatural Power!

This is a desperate fighting technique, using one's own flesh and blood as a sacrifice to explode a realm and power that far exceeds the current level!

This broken finger seems to be enough to penetrate all things!

Lu Qingchen was in a cold sweat.

If it were me, I would be determined not to be able to take over this severed finger!

However.

Lu Qianyu just snorted coldly.

"act recklessly."

He flicked his sleeves lightly.

The arms are raised slightly.

Stretched out a finger.

right hand.

index finger.

Then, he gently lifted the void and began to write in the void.

Talisman!

It is the talisman that he inherited from Yan Se, the world's number one talisman master, but he has already surpassed his master in talisman!

Use the Talisman!

The talisman written by Lu Qianyu is very simple.

a horizontal.

Another stroke.

These are two words that even a young boy knows.

Two characters.

However, the whole world seemed to have suddenly changed!

Everyone felt something split apart in a daze.

The next moment.

In everyone's stunned eyes, they seemed to see something split.

The entire Minshan Road.

The cliffs on both sides looked like they were being chopped with knives and axes.

Two deep ravines suddenly appeared.

It seems to be splitting the entire Minshan Mountain into two.

at the same time.

The middle-aged scribe's Heavenly Devil disintegrated Supernatural Power, and the severed finger exploded instantly.

Then, there is his own body.

Divided into two parts by two characters.

The whole thing was chopped off.

The middle-aged scribe didn't understand what happened for a while.

His eyes were wide open in disbelief.

But then, the entire upper body fell down, blood and internal organs gushed out crazily, and the whole person turned into a pile of flesh.

Lu Qingchen and everyone else looked at it with horror and awe!

Especially Lu Qingchen, the cultivator, was even more shocked.

A strong person in the Mysterious Cave realm, a strong person in the Mysterious Cave realm who also practiced the Supernatural Power of the Great Saint in both the Academy and the Demon Sect!

In front of Mr. Lu Qianyu, the thirteenth gentleman from the back mountain of the academy, who is walking around the world.

He couldn't even take a single move.

One word and two characters, one cuts off the finger, and the other cuts off the life.

In an instant, one of the most powerful men in the entire Tang Empire was dead.

The entire Minshan Road was filled with dead silence and silence.

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