Chapter 135 Look Who Dies

"Hmph, who dies!" Lu Shaoyou smiled faintly, just as the fiery palm print of the sixth-level warrior was about to approach him, the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, his body bent slightly, and then his entire body was like a bow and arrow wound. It suddenly tightened, and the same fiery infuriating qi burst out. With the sound of a loud explosion of energy, Lu Shaoyou's fist clenched, and a fist mark was formed.

Above the fist print, there was a trace of flame, and the fiery smell spread, and finally smashed the palm print that had appeared beside him like lightning. The strong wind contained in the fist was indirectly tearing the air. , an invisible force with a fiery smell, mercilessly touched the flame palm print.

"Bang bang..."

A huge and low muffled sound resounded in the place where the two forces touched, the flames scattered in the surrounding sky, and the fiery smell swept away. Ash ripples of fog.

Lu Shaoyou's fist poured out a powerful energy that would land on the palm of the sixth-level warrior, and immediately lowered the opponent's body, and then there was a sound of broken bones in his hand.

"what……"

The six-layered samurai suddenly screamed...

It's just that the screams haven't fallen yet, Lu Shaoyou's face is indifferent, his left hand sticks out like lightning, the fingerprints in his hand change, five fiery fingerprints suddenly condense on the fingertips, and then the five fiery infuriating energies are overwhelming like a storm. When he came out, the five fingerprints were close at hand, and the violent swept away to the six-layered warrior.

"Hokage Fingers."

At this time, Lu Shaoyou used the Hokage Finger, which is much stronger than before. In addition, this big man is also the sixth-level warrior's cultivation level. Lu Shaoyou himself is already the eighth-level warrior level, separated by two cultivation levels. , that is a huge gap.

"Boo! Hah! Hah! Hah! Hah!"

Close at hand, five fiery flaming fingerprints with invisible and powerful energy exploded at the chest of the six stern men. Immediately, the body shook back, and blood spurted out of the five blood holes in the chest.

"boom……"

All this, the time is two blinks of an eye, the sixth-level warrior man has already fallen to the dungeon with a corpse, and the three remaining next to him, his face immediately became horrified.

Lu Shaoyou glanced coldly at the corpse in the ground. Lu Shaoyou never planned to let go of those who wanted to deal with him. Lu Shaoyou had always had this kind of decisive killing. In addition to the tempering in the Wudu Mountains, Lu Shaoyou More and more know how to deal with their enemies.

"The Eightfold Samurai."

Feeling that Lu Shaoyou had not restrained the momentum that was pouring out of his body at this time, the second-level martial artist immediately looked stunned, and the expressions of the two next to him also sank, and in a blink of an eye, a companion was already dead.

At this time, the smell permeating Lu Shaoyou's body was also mixed with a kind of evil spirit. This evil spirit is like a sharp sword. I have never seen the tempering of blood. It is impossible for a person to have such a fierce smell. , The young man in front of him is definitely as simple as it looks on the surface.

"I didn't expect that I would still be practicing the family, and I will take my life." The eight-layer samurai cultivator shouted violently, his companion was killed, and his heart was furious. There was a green iron rod in his hand, one sharp and one flat, as if The machete is generally a sharp cold light.

This sharp weapon was pulled out from the hands of the eight stern men, and the powerful smell ripped through the air, and even lifted some gravel in the valley in an instant. Lu Shaoyou.

At this time, the remaining ninth-level warrior man and the second-level martial artist, the scarred man, also rushed towards Lu Shaoyou at the same time. The two were violent and shaking with infuriating energy. It was a siege situation. The three of them are not doing this kind of robbery business once or twice. They just want to kill their opponents as soon as possible, and there is no morality at all.

Lu Shaoyou sank, under such circumstances, there is no panic, just these few people can't beat himself, and there is no one else here, and he can show his strength.

"Come on together, then die together." Lu Shaoyou snorted coldly, his true qi in his body passed through the generous meridians like a surging flood, and his handprints were quickly printed.

"Qingling armor."

Immediately, Lu Shaoyou's body was shrouded in a pale yellow scale space, which looked extremely miraculous, and the smell of the whole person rose suddenly. It is much stronger than the momentum on the opponent's eight-layered warrior. If the opponent's momentum is surging like a heavy rain, then the momentum on Lu Shaoyou's body is a torrential rain.

All of this is because the meridians in Lu Shaoyou's body are much more generous than those of the same level, the true flow is faster and stronger, and the smell is much stronger, that is, the same attack, in Lu Shaoyou's The ability to urge it out in the hand is also much greater.

The whole body was equipped with Qingling armor, and at the moment when the other three were surprised, Lu Shaoyou's palm suddenly waved out. , The powerful infuriating fluctuations turned into a huge driving force on the ground, which indirectly caused Lu Shaoyou to turn into a black shadow, and slammed away directly at the eight-layer warrior who came violently from Qiankong.

"Double-type warrior?" The eight-level warrior was holding a sharp weapon, and he was amazed. His true energy was injected into it, and he brought a light blade. stabbed in the past.

In mid-air, Lu Shaoyou stared indifferently at the surging sharp weapon light blade, an incredible figure flashed in an instant, his chest narrowly avoided this powerful light blade, and his palm print indirectly attacked the eight-layer warrior big man.

The eighth-level samurai Han God was horrified. He didn't expect the opponent's speed to be so fast. He immediately arranged a natural yellow body protection circle around his body, and a palm print in his hand was also expelled to Lu Shaoyou.

The palm print was condensed, containing a majestic energy, and it was to disperse the airflow in the space, but at this time, Lu Shaoyou's eyes were sharp, and he didn't move at all. The palm landed on his shoulder, and at this time, Lu Shaoyou's palm print actually landed on the chest of 80% of the warriors.

The palm print indirectly broke the protective circle of the eight-layered warrior man, and inside the palm print, powerful energy poured out.

"Bang bang..."

The thunder-like sound reverberated in the valley, and blood spurted out of the mouths of these eight serious men, and their bodies flew down, hitting a boulder in the valley heavily, and the boulder cracked...

All of this is a long story, but it was completed in just two seconds. Relying on his own green spirit armor and powerful body, Lu Shaoyou indirectly competed against the opponent's palm. As expected, the opponent's palm was in addition to Let his blood swell a little, and he can't cause any injuries.

"The boy is dead." At this time, a fist mark of the nine-layered warrior man broke through the space and crashed into Lu Shaoyou's back, which was already close at hand.

All of this, Lu Shaoyou had already calculated, the three of them shot almost at the same time, and he was under the siege of the three at this time, and he had to deal with the three at the same time.

Feeling the powerful force coming from behind, and there was still a short distance, my back was numb from the impact of a powerful wind. The ninth-level warrior cultivation base was much stronger than the eighth-level warrior.

Lu Shaoyou didn't look back, just flicked his sleeve, and a yellow ray burst out immediately, and his body opened directly forward, and in front of him, the second-level martial artist slammed towards him.

The palm of this second-level martial artist was indirectly shot from the top of Lu Shaoyou's head.

The speed of Lu Shaoyou also surprised the second-level martial artist, but his selves became more and more sinking, and he didn't give Lu Shaoyou any time to breathe, and his body rushed again like lightning.

In an instant, there was a light black long sword in his hand, the body of the sword was white, and the sword light was drawn out from the sky.

Lu Shaoyou quickly retreated backwards. At the same time, there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, a handprint formed in his hand, and Zhou Kong's spiritual energy gathered in an instant, the space compressed by the terrifying wind pressure began to distort, and the powerful smell spread, a handful of The red spirit sword condensed, and around the red spirit sword, spatial ripples wandered open, and the whistling wind sounded sharply.

"Knife Soul Slash."

Lu Shaoyou's condensed crimson sword in his hand instantly broke the air flow in the space, and the air flow around him swept across, as if Taishan was pressing the top, and he took this violent force and slashed towards a sword light in front of him.

The spirit knife cut through the void and slashed out, which indirectly caused the space to vibrate, and the energy whistled in the space to produce a sonic boom. At this time, Lu Shaoyou's spiritual level has reached the eighth-level spiritual level, and the ability to perform Soul Slash has become even more powerful and terrifying.

This terrifying spirit knife touched the sword light of the big man with scar, but it was indirectly penetrated by the martial artist. Only the space was distorted in an instant, and the terrifying energy fluctuation was a riot after all. All this was beyond the expectations of the big man with scar. The sword light had already slashed on him.