Chapter 1154 (2/2)
”Buzzing, buzzing!”
I don't know how long after that, Lu Chen's body burst into golden light, and metal runes emerged, turning into a virtual shadow wearing gold armor, holding a sharp sword and cutting all directions.
The whole underground was illuminated by the sword light, and the sword marks appeared in the earth and rock everywhere. Lu Chen was so frightened that he quickly put away his divine power, and the golden light disappeared.
”I didn't expect that the power of this golden virtual yuan spirit cutting is so huge that it is worthy of being a high-level divine skill.” Lu Chen exclaimed.
Then he began to practice Ziyang Qingtian sword.
This swordsmanship is exerted through the power of the sun. Lu Chen has just cultivated the power of the sun and is just able to practice this set of swordsmanship.
Immediately, he urged the source of the sun to practice this sword.
Purple lights began to manifest around him and gathered together like a purple sun.
Just under the purple sun, there is a shallow figure in purple, standing with a sharp sword. His body is straight to the sky, like a towering giant tree and motionless like a mountain. With noble charm, he exudes powerful power.
As the land dust constantly urges the origin of the sun, the figure in purple gradually condenses. It is tall, wearing a purple gold crown, wearing an emperor's clothes and holding a purple gold sword. It is as dignified as an emperor approaching the dust.
Obviously, this set of Ziyang Qingtian sword skill has been cultivated by Lu Chen to the state of Xiaocheng.
The next step is dragon sword!
This set of swordsmanship is special. It is not attribute swordsmanship, but a special kind of swordsmanship. It needs to be displayed with a drop of blood from the cultivator.
However, Lu Chen doesn't intend to practice like this. After all, a drop of blood is also a kind of damage to himself.
He first evolved in the spiritual world.
As soon as the sword formula was urged, a sound like a dragon's methotrexate came out. At first, it was like a mosquito and ant, rising slowly, as big as a flood bell, shaking people's hearts.
In Lu Chen's spiritual world, sword Qi erupted one after another, and thousands of them gathered together like ten thousand rivers returning to the sea, turned into a dragon shaped virtual shadow and flew around like a divine dragon flying into the sky.
Bursts of dragon power emanated from Lu Chen's body, and the aura around overflowed. It also gathered and turned into a dragon shape, forming a magnificent atmosphere of dragons dancing in disorder.
”OK, what a dragon drawing sword.”
Lu Chen saw it and praised it again and again, because with this alone, the Dragon drawing sword is more powerful than Jin Xuyuan spirit chop and Ziyang Qingtian sword.
Once this sword skill is completed, it will become one of your great killing moves.
Then, Lu Chen was silent in this sword technique and practiced slowly.
Time flies by.
……
”Shua!”
At the corner of Tianming City, a young man walked quickly.
He was dressed in white rather than snow, his face had no blood color, there was no emotion between his eyebrows, his eyes were indifferent, and there was a faint sense of killing.
But his accomplishments are not high, only those in the realm of heaven and God.
It's hard to imagine how he entered Tianming city and lived to the present with his cultivation.
Moreover, there was a palm on his back. His clothes had already been broken. His back was bruised and bleeding. He kept running, as if he were running for his life.
”Boy, where else do you want to run?”
Sure enough, behind him, there was a cultivator, a young man in his early thirties. He looked upright and black haired, but his eyes looked particularly evil. With the flying black cloak, he looked more penetrating.
He came quickly and ran like flying, leaving only a dark shadow on the street. Human industry has appeared in the front, and a powerful force emanated from his hands.
He is a strong man in the kingdom of God!
If others see this scene, they must be surprised, because it's easy for him to kill a practitioner of the realm of God with his cultivation of the kingdom of God?
But I didn't expect that the young man in white could survive from him.
Even though he has been injured, it seems that it is not easy for the young man in black to chase him and kill him.
”Damn, if you didn't have these top-grade boots, how could you live from me?”
The young man in black stared at the feet of the young man in white, because on his feet, there were a pair of white boots with many runes painted on them.
The young man in white walked like stepping on a cloud and rushed out like flying, no slower than the young man in black.
Unfortunately, the cultivation of the young man in white is still too weak. Otherwise, he would have dumped the young man in black.
It was because of this that he showed signs of being caught up by the young man in black.
After all, he only has the cultivation of the divine realm. It takes a lot of divine power to urge this pair of top-grade divine boots. Moreover, he is injured again, and the divine power consumption is even greater.
”No, he's catching up.”
When the young man in white saw the young man in black who shortened the distance bit by bit, his face immediately became gloomy, and blood was seeping from the corners of his mouth.
With his cultivation in the realm of God, he faced the pressure of a strong man in the realm of God.
”You can't escape. You will be killed by my Wu Xie.” The young man in Black said coldly.
”Wu Xie, right? If Yang Shaoqi doesn't die today, I will kill you tomorrow.” The young man in White said gnashing his teeth.
If Lu Chen is here and hears his words, he will be surprised, because he is Yang Shaoqi. Yang Shaoqi from Tenglong mainland has soared to the divine world and practiced in the realm of heaven and God.
It is worthy of being the most famous person after Lu Chen left the divine world!
”Madman, if you say so, I will kill you even more.” Wu Xie said sternly. After saying this, he slapped Yang Shaoqi in front. The strong martial power immediately gathered together, turned into a palm print and photographed it in the air.
”I'm not willing! I'm Yang Shaoqi. It's not easy for me to fly to the divine world. I'm going to die here today. I'm not willing!” Yang Shaoqi looked at the nearby palm print and immediately roared ferociously to vent his unwillingness and anger.
”Yang Shaoqi?”
Just when he was in despair, a young man with long hair and shawl, handsome appearance and dusty temperament suddenly appeared in front of him.
”Land, land dust?”
When Yang Shaoqi saw him, he was shocked and shouted, ”Lu Chen, help me, help me.”