The First Thousand Three Hundred and Forty-Nine Chapters that Invincible Old Man (Two in One)

Yinggou's eyes were deep and red light flashed. When he saw Lu Zhou hovering not far away with his palm facing him, his mouth opened and his fangs suddenly appeared, and he said, "Human!"

The four thick chains trembled and crackled, and the winning hook rushed towards Lu Zhou.

Lu Zhou's face is a huge palm print, blooming in the dim cliff.

boom!

The palm print and the winning hook collided like fireworks.

The gorgeous palm prints made everyone fascinated and admired.

Lu Zhou took advantage of his strength to step back, and the chains on both sides volleyed towards him.

This palm is purely a test, and I don't expect to kill it with one move. Flying out of the chained area, Lu Zhou looked down from the sky, looking at the winning hook. Winning the hook really doesn't hurt at all. The iron clothes on his body also seem to be made of special materials, which are more indestructible than these chains.

"Win the tick, hand over the white tiger coiled dragon jade, the old man will not embarrass you." Lu Zhou said.

Qin Renyue: "..."

Brother, this is a winning hook, not a human being, is it too much to pretend to be so?

Everyone in the Motian Pavilion didn't think it was inappropriate. They had never seen any big winds and waves. Right now, it's just a small scene, so don't worry about it.

Yinggou's eyes were red, looking at Lu Zhou in the sky, he said hoarsely: "Let me go! Let me go... Let me go!"

Seeing this, Ming Shiyue said strangely: "It doesn't mean that they have no soul or will, just a body?"

Ji Shi was full of doubts and said:

"This should just be his instinct, and he doesn't have too strong awareness and discernment. This is even more dangerous. I still advise you not to continue. The late emperor has rested in peace, the winning hook is locked, and there is still a chance to leave."

Tang Zibing shook his head and sighed: "Immortal, the real immortal..."

It is very unpleasant to grow other people's ambitions and destroy their own prestige.

Ming Shiyin sneered: "There are such undead old monsters guarding the mausoleum, what do you want to do?"

"..."

The four elders of Lishan looked embarrassed.

"Every year, the royal family will come to pay homage to the tombs and pay homage to the ancestors and ancestors; in the eyes of many people, Yinggou is not a real living person. Every once in a while, living people guard the tomb to comfort the ancestors." Tang Zibing said.

"Impossible."

This time it was Lu Zhou who spoke.

Didn't say much.

If this is put on the modern earth, it will be on the hot search and put on the hat of superstition and bad habits.

"That's right, it's stupid." Xiaoyuan'er agreed.

The four elders of Lishan were speechless.

Of course they know that this kind of practice is very stupid. The dead are dead, and the living is still there. What is the purpose of doing this?

"What I didn't expect was that Monk Jianzhen would do the same." Qin Renyue shook his head.

wow-

The chains shake.

Chilled.

Ying Hook let out a roar, resounding like a beast in the cliff.

Yan Zhenluo tried his best to maintain the light, but at this time, he interrupted the talisman paper light seal because of nervousness.

Yu Shangrong said, "I'll come."

bass!

The Longevity Sword was unsheathed and flew towards the wooden bridge. Bang, the Longevity Sword was stuck on the wooden bridge, and the light bloomed, much brighter than the brightness brought by the talisman.

The red runes played a big role, and the Longevity Sword stored a lot of energy. Yu Shangrong's sword-fighting skills were already perfect, and as long as he didn't get too far, it could always provide light.

Whoa!

The winning hook rushed up, and before it reached the top, it was firmly fixed by four chains, unable to go any further.

Lu Zhou came to him, and the white tiger coiled dragon jade was hanging beside the iron clothes, and it was firmly stuck.

He directed the sword for the second time, and the Weiming sword flew out and went around behind the winning hook, bang bang bang, three swords in a row, sparks splashed, and the iron clothes were actually intact!

"What a sturdy iron coat." Qin Ren Yue admired.

Yinggou took three swords and was angry and irritable, but he couldn't break free from the chains.

Qin Renyue said, "Forty-nine swords."

"Order!"

Forty-nine people flew into the air, forming seven square formations above. The sword Gang is like a torrential rain, baptizing towards the winning hook.

The winning hook cannot counterattack and can only serve as a target to be beaten.

Ming Shiyin smiled and said, "This method is a bit shady, but I like it."

Bang bang bang, bang bang bang... The storm-like sword gangs kept attacking, without exception, they were blocked by Yinggou's iron clothes. In fact, even without iron clothes, Yinggou's flesh body was indestructible.

After a while, Forty Nine Swords stopped the first wave of attacks and waited for Qin Renyue's order.

Qin Renyue and Lu Zhou are both observing the win...

It may be this wave of attacks that angered the winning hook, the winning hook let out a long whistle, and a strange sound came from below the ravine.

Yinggou stared at Lu Zhou viciously, with forty-nine swords, everyone in the Motian Pavilion, wishing that all human beings could be torn apart.

"There are monsters approaching."

"What it is?"

Under the light of the longevity sword, some monsters that looked like monkeys and were as skinny as wood climbed up, densely packed, and more and more.

"Like a monkey."

"I don't know... Everyone be careful."

When the monsters climbed to the heights, they jumped towards the crowd.

Qin Renyue took a palm print and placed it in front of everyone, bang bang bang, bang bang bang... In a blink of an eye, dozens of monsters were slashed by him.

"This one doesn't seem strong."

Forty-nine swords changed their targets, swept to both sides, took out flying swords, and hunted monsters.

The four elders of Lishan and others increasingly felt that the atmosphere and situation were not right.

"Don't continue. Offending the late emperor and the dead will be punished by heaven!" Cui Mingguang said.

The sword rain fell, piercing one monster after another, but those monsters were pulling more and more, as if from hell, endless.

Lu Zhou's shadow flickered downward, and not long after seeing those monsters fall, he re-divided, resurrected and continued to climb.

"Stop." Lu Zhou ordered.

Everyone stops.

Lu Zhou squeezed an ordinary fatal blow in his palm, tried it, and prompted: Invalid target.

Putting away the fatal blow, Lu Zhou said, "Monsters will divide, but sword gangs can't kill them."

Everyone carefully observed it, and if it was true, they couldn't help but take a breath.

No matter how they kill, those monsters can always split up and get back up again.

"What kind of monster is this?"

"Can't kill... so evil?"

Yinggou roared again, shocking the world.

More and more monsters below climb up.

"Industry fire, business fire should be useful." Qin Renyue said.

Lu Zhou launched a palm print towards one of the monsters that rushed towards him, and the palm print was slowly burning.

Karma quickly wrapped the monster and burned.

"Those who can have karma are outstanding in talent and aptitude, and their future achievements will only be high or low." Qin Ren is more and more envious.

After the monster fell, it didn't come back to life.

Luzhou treads the sky and grows golden lotuses up and down, and the karma is full of fire.

The ability of the first life to break out.

One after another, the flaming golden lotus floated to the four directions with the rotating golden lotus, ruthlessly crushing the monsters all over the ground.

Heart-piercing screams were drowned in the sea of ​​fire.

"Karma..." The four elders of Lishan looked complicated.

"I also have karma."

Little Yuan'er's palm turned upwards, and a small flame burst forth.

Turning around and pushing, the flames hit a nearby monster, and the karmic fire burned and engulfed the monster.

Xiao Yuan'er applauded happily: "Did you see it?"

Qin Renyue, forty-nine swords: "..."

"People who master the fire of karma are very rare. There are no practitioners who master the fire of karma in the Qinglian world. I didn't expect..."

Qin Renyue hasn't finished speaking yet.

When the group of monsters on the left rushed towards him, Yu Zhenghai threw out the karmic fire and wrapped the sword gang.

Qin Renyue: "..."

He rubbed his eyes, is it dizzy, the light of Jinlian is brighter, and it is easy to misunderstand. After confirming again and again, he felt that he thought too much, and how accurate the judgment of the real person and the six senses are, so there is no need to say more.

The answer is obvious, another karmic fire.

With the karmic fire lighting, the entire mausoleum is like daylight, and the light is generous.

Win hook is furious again!

The number of monsters is extremely terrifying, and under the burning and swallowing of Lu Zhou's ability to kill one's life, the momentum has not diminished in the slightest.

At this time, Yu Shangrong took back the sword of longevity, and a million sword gangs erupted, covering the sky, and each sword gang was attached to karmic fire.

Harvest mercilessly towards those monsters.

Qin Renyue: ?

Fire again?

Are there still laws of heaven and laws of kings?

Ji Shi, one of the four elders of Mount Li, said: "I didn't expect so many people to master the fire of karma."

"Karma is very strange?" Xiaoyuan'er didn't think there was anything strange.

"Of course it's very strange, Qin Zhenren has already said that karma is an inexorable talent." Ji Shi said.

"Oh. I thought everyone would have it." Xiao Yuan'er said.

"..."

Ji Shi felt that he had been attacked and did not want to speak.

Zhou Chongshu said:

"That's not enough, these monsters will continue to appear. We must cut down the roots and leave no one behind."

Just when he was about to talk about rhythm and karma, Conch's hands were already on the nine-stringed qin.

The pilgrimage song is like a turbulent sea, sweeping the Quartet, and the moment the rhythm becomes a gang, the karmic fire and the red gang fuse together, and fly out like a knife.

The sky is full of fire, and it is extremely gorgeous.

Lu Zhou didn't make another move. These monsters are not difficult to deal with. If the apprentices make a move, he can keep his strength as long as he can.

But what he didn't know was that Conch's hand made Qin people even more impressed.

He opened his mouth and wanted to explain the so-called "no one in ten thousand" karma statement just now, but because of his identity as a real person, he swallowed it.

He was also wondering, how did Karma suddenly become so worthless?

The advantage of sound kill is that it can reach every hidden corner and will not miss any target. Conch's pilgrimage song has the supreme arrogance of Confucianism, which can not only kill the enemy, but also dissipate the fear of the listeners one by one, and the fighting will become stronger and stronger.

Zhao Yu put away his surprise and wanted to go back and comfort Ming Shiyin who thought he had no karma, but who knew that Ming Shiyin put away the parting hook and said, "Since the little junior sister started, then I'll let it go."

The parting hook disappeared for a moment, and the karma also disappeared.

"..."

...

About a quarter of an hour before and after, the monster was burned to the ground.

Silence returned to the mausoleum.

Ying Hook was furious and wanted to break free from the chains.

Lu Zhou stared intently at the winning hook hanging in the air, and once again brought out the Weiming Sword.

This time, with the power of heaven.

Weimingjian stabbed to win.

boom!

Only one sword!

Ying Hook's roar stopped abruptly, and his expression froze - Ying Hook's current state is that it is pulled by four chains, located at the top, like a pyramid.

Luzhou was not far in front of him.

The surroundings fell silent.

A suppressed and extreme emotion radiates all over the place.

"Prepare to retreat." Qin Renyue said.

"Everyone retreat." Yu Zhenghai ordered.

Forty-nine swords closed, and everyone in the Motian Pavilion flew backwards.

War is imminent.

They don't think this chain can lock the winning hook of Furious Extreme Fury.

Taking advantage of the gap between the winning hook and the momentum, the best way is to leave.

The four elders of Lishan shook their heads.

Ji Shi said, "It should have been this way."

No one paid any attention to the four elders of Lishan.

Yinggou's eyes were always fixed on Lu Zhou, like a lifelike sculpture, motionless.

Lu Zhou observed the situation of the four chains, and maybe it was really not as strong as he imagined... If there is a real fight, and the fatal blow is useless, what should I do?

Lei Gang?

At a critical time, you can only fight for character, which may trigger a killing blow.

Qin Renyue was not worried about Lu Zhou's strength, but stepped back first, watched from a distance, and helped when necessary.

Lu Zhou's momentum was not reduced by half, and he said in an extremely majestic voice: "Hand over the White Tiger Panlong Jade, the old man will spare you."

Qin Ren was more aware that something was wrong, so he turned around and said, "Retreat!"

The crowd flew back.

His eyes focused on Yinggou, who was hovering on the edge of the outbreak. At this time, Yinggou made a move that surprised everyone - Yinggou closed his eyes, shrank his head, and immediately ripped off the white tiger Panlongyu from his body. Going past, sinking down, sinking to the deepest point... The four chains slammed and sank, curling up in the deepest part, forming a downward "pyramid".

"..."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Lu Zhou was also puzzled.

Four Elders of Lishan: "..."

Lu Zhou frowned and looked at the White Tiger Panlong Jade in his hand, and couldn't figure it out.

Yan Zhenluo scratched his head and said, "What's the situation?"

"Yinggou seems scared?" Lu Li couldn't believe his eyes.

Everyone couldn't believe it.

"I can't understand, you are afraid of winning the hook?" Ji Shi's eyelids kept beating, and he felt a burning pain in his cheek, as if he had been slapped hard.

The crowd flew over.

Since he didn't fight, he also handed over the White Tiger Panlong Jade in the win, so it was basically impossible to fight again.

"Without a soul, there is no reason to be afraid... No reason... No reason..." Ji Shi kept muttering.

Lu Zhou threw the White Tiger Panlong Jade over, and Qin Ren Yue caught it.

In order to verify his idea, Lu Zhou chose to sink.

When he entered the active area of ​​the four chains, Yinggou's body trembled violently, and he tried to shrink back!

Shrink hard!

The chains struggled violently.

Yinggou raised his head and looked at Lu Zhou in the sky. With the backlight, he seemed to see a demon god, the demon god descended from the sky, looking down at him.

Lu Zhou slightly mobilized the blue dharma body, and in the sea of ​​​​qi in the dantian, a small amount of the power of the heavens bloomed, wrapping the whole body, with golden light strokes.

Yinggou's eyes showed endless fear, clap, clap... No matter how he retreated, the chain still held him tightly.

When the devil came, Yinggou felt that he was very small, like a grain of dust in the vast universe.

A scream of fear came out of his mouth, and his hands were constantly swaying.

The instinctive fear of winning and the desire to survive made everyone stunned!

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