Hunting Immortals and Demons

Zhuo Kunsheng's reaction was not unpleasant. At the critical moment, he avoided the vital point, but he was still hit by the demon-killing arrow on his right shoulder.

The demon-killing arrow contained terrifying destructive power, directly blasting Zhuo Kunsheng's right shoulder to pieces, and even his right arm flew out.

Zhuo Kunsheng turned pale and fled with all his strength.

"It's Lu Yan."

At this moment, all the masters on the battlefield had seen the person who made the move, and they were all very surprised.

The most surprising thing was Prince Ming and Chu Tianjiao. In their minds, Lu Yan's strength was still at the top level, and there was still a big gap between him and the strongest in the world like them.

Unexpectedly, in just ten days, Lu Yan would take this step and directly hit Zhuo Kunsheng hard.

Is it because of those soul crystals?

Both of them thought of the soul crystal that was awarded to Lu Yan not long ago.

Was it because of the refining of those soul crystals that the cultivation base was able to break through in a short period of time?

But the soul crystal is not that easy to refine. It contains a complex spiritual will, which needs to be tempered and slowly destroyed with the help of the natural power of heaven and earth.

No matter how fast it is, it will still take several years, right?

But no matter what, Lu Yan's strength surged, which was beneficial to them. The two of them were shocked and then overjoyed. They tried their best to entangle their opponents.

Uh-huh!

Lu Yan stepped on the starlight and quickly chased Zhuo Kunsheng. The third demon-killing arrow was already aimed at Zhuo Kunsheng.

The next moment, the arrow flew towards Zhuo Kunsheng like lightning.

"Baby, you can't kill me."

Zhuo Kunsheng sensed the crisis, turned around suddenly, roared angrily, and the Tianque Sword was held in his left hand, blooming with dazzling brilliance.

In the endless light, figures appeared around the Tianque Sword.

"All the martyrs of Tianque Sect, help me kill the enemy."

Zhuo Kun grows and roars.

The Tianque Sword is something held by the successive heads of the Tianque Sect. It is as famous as the Tianque Sect's treasure of the sect, the Lost Soul Bell.

These figures are the spiritual will of the successive generations of Tianque Sect masters. At this time, they turned into sword lights and flew towards the demon-killing arrows.

These sword lights did not confront the demon-killing arrows head-on, but struck the side of the demon-killing arrows.

Dang Dang Dang.

In an instant, ten rays of sword light slashed at the side of the demon-killing arrow. The powerful force forcefully caused the demon-killing arrow to deviate from its original direction. When he was approaching Zhuo Kunsheng, Zhuo Kunsheng swung his sword, and whoosh? With a loud sound, the demon-killing arrow flew past the side of Zhuo Kunsheng's body and flew thousands of meters away.

As for Zhuo Kunsheng, he only retreated a few hundred meters and was not seriously injured.

"Although the frontal attack of archery is strong, it does not have enough changes after all."

Lu Yan secretly thought it was a pity.

The attack power of archery is undoubtedly the first among all types of martial arts.

If it is assisting others, or making a sneak attack, its deterrence is unquestionable, and it can exert terrifying power.

But there is also a weakness, which is the lack of changes. As long as the opponent reacts sharply and moves quickly enough to block the arrow with force and deflect the arrow from the direction, it will be difficult to hit the target.

After Zhuo Kunsheng fired an arrow, he continued to run away crazily. At the same time, the pills in Xumi's mustard bag flew into his mouth for free, helping to stabilize his injuries.

"Then I won't use archery to kill you."

Lu Yan simply put away the Immortal Killing Bow, stepped on the starlight, and chased Zhuo Kunsheng like a shooting star.

Even in his heyday, Zhuo Kunsheng's speed was not as fast as Lu Yan's, not to mention that he was far behind under the double blow of his soul and body.

Lu Yan took a few steps and was already approaching Zhuo Kunsheng.

"kill!"

Zhuo Kunsheng was very decisive, knowing that he could not escape, so he turned around again. Around the Tianque Sword, the spiritual will of the Tianque Sect's martyrs turned into sword light and slashed Lu Yan.

"Kill of Nine Dragons!"

Lu Yan activated the True Dragon Battle Body and Yama Golden Body at the same time, and struck a Nine Dragon Kill. A nine-clawed True Dragon flew out, its claws stepped into the air, and grabbed the sword light.

Bang bang bang!

The sword lights were burst by the dragon's claws, and the light dimmed.

Lu Yan himself quickly approached and punched out twice.

Zhuo Kunsheng exploded with all his strength, swung his sword with his left hand, and collided with Lu Yan's two fists.

With two roars, Zhuo Kunsheng's body retreated violently, his left arm kept shaking, blood flowed from the tiger's mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

"How is it possible? Close combat is so scary."

Zhuo Kunsheng was horrified and his heart sank.

He had a feeling that he was doomed today.

But he is the overlord of a party and has dominated the world for hundreds of years. How can he be willing to be killed by a junior?

"It's not that easy to kill me."

Zhuo Kunsheng roared, his eyes turned blood red, a terrifying aura filled his body, and a layer of glow filled the air, like a burning flame.

The rays of light poured into the Tianque Sword like a tide, making the sword light of the Tianque Sword flourish.

"Taikoo Tianque Sword Dao, kill!"

Zhuo Kun grew up and roared, pushing the Tianque Sect's martial arts to its extreme.

Thirty-six extremely sharp sword energies appeared between heaven and earth, filling the void and slashing at Lu Yan.

"Burn your energy and spirit? Are you going to fight for your life?"

Lu Yan's heart was moved, but he was not afraid at all. He twisted his body, the dragon's roar sounded, and he rushed forward. His palm was like a knife, and he defeated eighteen sword energies in a row. He rushed past, and grabbed Zhuo Kun with his fingers like claws. Raw throat.

Zhuo Kunsheng's eyes showed a violent look, and he advanced instead of retreating, swinging his sword to kill.

Dang Dang Dang.

The sound of gold and iron clashing spread throughout Mingwang City, and the terrifying power made people feel great fear.

In King Ming's city, countless people looked up at the sky, terrified. Some even trembled and knelt down in worship.

The battle at high altitude is like a fairy to them.

In three breaths, Lu Yan and Zhuo Kunsheng exchanged more than a hundred moves.

Lu Yan felt a twinge of pain in his palm, and with a sweep of his spiritual sense, he discovered that the scales on his palm had been cut, and there were blood marks and blood seeping out.

He is worthy of being the strongest in the world, and his fighting power is really terrifying when he goes all out.

You know, he has superimposed two god-level body-refining martial arts, but his defense was still broken. If he hadn't cultivated the Yama Golden Body, Lu Yan would not have dared to catch the opponent's Tianque Sword with his bare hands.

However, Lu Yan's defense power was not just talk. Although Zhuo Kunsheng cut his scales, the wound was only superficial, and the wound was very shallow.

call out!

Zhuo Kunsheng's body seemed to be integrated with the Tianque Sword. His energy and energy poured into the Tianque Sword crazily, and he used a stunning sword to stab Lu Yan's chest.

But for this sword, Lu Yan did not dodge or dodge, he went straight towards it, and at the same time, he grabbed Zhuo Kunsheng's throat and heart with his claws.

"you"

Zhuo Kunsheng was surprised. He didn't expect Lu Yan to adopt such a lose-lose strategy.

Although Lu Yan's defense was strong, the position of his chest was definitely not as good as his hands. Want to use his chest to receive his desperate blow?

But there is no retreat now.

If anyone wants to retreat and his momentum is weak, he will die.

"Then let's die together."

Zhuo Kunsheng showed a ruthless look, and kept moving the sword, even more crazily, burning his essence and soul, pouring into the Tianque Sword, increasing the power of the Tianque Sword.

Just as the Tianque Sword was about to pierce Lu Yan's chest, two figures suddenly rushed out of Lu Yan's body and overlapped in front of Lu Yan.

These two figures are the true dragon battle body clone and the Yama gold body clone.

Two god-level body-refining martial arts clones possess powerful defensive power.

Poof!

The Tianque Sword first penetrated the True Dragon Battle Body Clone, and then pierced the Yama Gold Clone. Although it finally pierced the Yama Gold Clone, it could hardly cause any harm to Lu Yan. The scales on Lu Yan's chest killed him. Block.

Lu Yan's claws also grabbed Zhuo Kunsheng's throat and heart at the same time.

Finger force.

puff!

Zhuo Kunsheng's head flew out and his heart was broken.

Uh-huh!

Zhuo Kunsheng's soul rushed out of his physical body, rushed into the Tianque Sword, and then controlled the Tianque Sword, turning into a sword light and piercing the air.

"You only have the soul left and you still want to leave?"

Lu Yan's eyes were cold, his soul flew out, and with a push of his hands, a big tree appeared out of thin air. As if it could cross the void, it instantly caught up with the Tianque Sword and suppressed it.

boom!

The shadow of the big tree rushed into the Tianque Sword, causing the Tianque Sword to shake violently.

"No"

Zhuo Kunsheng's unwilling roar came from the Tianque Sword.

He has endless reluctance and regret.

He regretted that he should not have come to Prince Ming's Mansion this time.

He was unwilling to give in. If Tianque Sect's other treasure, the Lost Soul Bell, had not been severely damaged during the Eight Kings Rebellion and was difficult to take away from Tianque Sect, his soul would not have been severely damaged.

Or if the imitation of the Lost Soul Clock is still there.

The imitation of the Soul-falling Bell was cracked by Chu Tianjiao and Ming Wang last time, and it has not been repaired so far. If it is carried with it, the soul will not be severely damaged.

It was because his soul was severely damaged and he lost the opportunity that he fell completely passive. If his soul was intact, Lu Yan would not be able to kill him.

With an unwilling roar, the Tianque Sword fell completely silent, and finally let out a whine, falling to the earth and sticking upside down on the ground, while Zhuo Kunsheng's soul had been wiped out.

Zhuo Kunsheng, the overlord of one side and the strongest in the world, died.

Jian Wuji and even the ancient blood demon took a breath of cold air.

Even the Holy Envoy of Yin Yue suddenly changed his expression.

"You can't do anything today, the best thing to do is to leave."

Jian Wuji sent a message to the Holy Envoy of Yin Yue and the Ancient Blood Demon. After using all his strength to fight King Ming, he quickly retreated, turned into a sword light, and fled into the distance.

Zhuo Kunsheng died, and he was the most panicked.

The Holy Envoy of Yin Yue is a martial spirit, and has entered the seventh level of the soul.

The ancient blood demons are pure ancient demons with astonishing vitality. They are not easy to kill.

And he is just an ordinary martial arts cultivator. If he is besieged by King Ming and Lu Yan, he will most likely follow in the footsteps of Zhuo Kunsheng. How can he dare to stop?

But Lu Yan didn't want to let him go so easily.

The shadow of a big tree fell from the sky and hit Jian Wuji.

However, Jian Wuji's soul had already escaped into his physical body. The shadow of the big tree did not have much impact on Jian Wuji. Jian Wuji only trembled slightly, continued to escape at a constant speed, and in the blink of an eye he was already hundreds of miles away. outside.

The Ancient Blood Demon and the Holy Envoy of Yin Yue also knew that nothing could be done today, so they abandoned their opponents and quickly retreated.

King You, Chu Tianjiao, King Ming and Lu Yan did not pursue them.

The Holy Envoy of Yin Yue and the Ancient Blood Demon are not comparable to Jian Wuji and Zhuo Kunsheng. If they fight hard, they can pull some of them off.