All Heavens and Worlds Red Envelope System

Chapter 153 Summoning Lu Bu
Clang!
A sound of gold and iron resounded, a gun and a sword, and the blades of the two collided together. The violent force intertwined and collided along the weapons, and a majestic wave of air spread along the weapons.

Click!

Xia Chen's sharp blade shattered on the spot, and he himself was struck by the force of the shock, and fell from the air. Fortunately, Xia Chen's body was agile, three thousand thunders moved him, and he stepped steadily on the horse. on horseback.

This Zhao Ling was indeed the strongest enemy he had ever encountered. Just now when their swords met, he could feel that Zhao Ling's huge spiritual power was almost drowning him.

Although Xia Chen had killed Wang Yan who was a half-step Martial Emperor before, the half-step Martial Emperor and the Martial Emperor were far apart.

The half-step Martial Emperor, after all, did not really take that step, and failed to grasp the real ability of the Martial Emperor to transform soldiers with spiritual power, so it is naturally far inferior.

In addition, Zhao Ling is a strong man in the third level of the Martial Emperor. He has been in the Martial Emperor realm for many years. He has many methods and fierce fighting methods, which are not comparable to Wang Yan.

"Good boy, you can actually catch me without getting hurt. You seem to have some skills!" Zhao Ling swung his spear, the air was turbulent, and he looked down on Xia Chen with his wings flapping, his eyes full of surprise.

"However, that's all. The next move, I will take your head!" Zhao Ling sneered, then waved his spear, and shouted: "Thunder Gun!"

I saw Zhao Ling's violent spiritual power pouring into the golden spear, the whole spear's radiance rose sharply, and traces of golden arcs danced on the spear, as if there were golden thunders hesitating on the spear.

"Die to me!" Zhao Ling grabbed the spear and swung it fiercely. The spear full of thunder and violent spiritual power turned into a golden shooting star and stabbed towards Xia Chen's chest.

The power of a single shot made the whole air turbulent. When the shot struck, the air mechanism locked onto Xia Chen firmly. The speed was extremely fast, and the violent power was concentrated on a point on the tip of the spear. The entire tip of the spear was extremely dazzling.

Seeing this, Xia Chen's hands quickly changed, forming imprints, outlining and depicting cyan trajectories, and finally forming an azure light imprint, which flickers on and off, full of terrifying power.

"Qing Ming Seal!"

With a cold cry, he pushed his hands forward fiercely, and the entire huge light mark exploded the air with such force that it collided with the golden spear.

boom!
A loud bang resounded through the sky, and the aftermath of the energy spread out like ripples. The soldiers standing in front of the battlefield were all under such a terrifying battle pressure, their faces turned pale, and the horses they sat on were out of control. , screaming in horror.

After a violent collision, the cyan light seal and the golden spear shattered and dissipated at the same time.

Zhao Ling in the sky was shocked. The blow that he thought would kill Xia Chen was unexpectedly blocked by Xia Chen's powerful martial arts, which made Zhao Ling's expression a little ugly.

As a veteran Martial Emperor, he beat a Martial King and failed to kill him one after another, which really made him feel a little embarrassed.

"Hey, where are people!"

After the aftermath of the battle dissipated, Zhao Ling's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, because Xia Chen below suddenly disappeared from his eyes.

Afterwards, he seemed to have sensed something, golden spiritual energy surged from the palm of his hand, and he patted back.

Behind him, lightning flashed under Xia Chen's feet, and a hand was imprinted on his back.

"Level [-] Beng!" Xia Chen yelled coldly, and the bright energy and dark energy of Level [-] Beng erupted at the same time, shattering the spiritual armor behind Zhao Ling's self-defense.

"Ding, the red envelope has been opened successfully, congratulations on getting the flying martial art "Eight Pulse Dragon Wing"!"

One of the red envelopes refreshed this time was behind Zhao Ling. Just as Qing Mingyin and Zhao Ling's thunder guns collided, Xia Chen activated the three thousand thunderbolts, dodged behind Zhao Ling, and picked up this red envelope.

However, Xia Chen was not happy, because just as he got the red envelope, Zhao Ling's palm came over and slapped Xia Chen hard on the chest.

puff!

The palm of the Martial Emperor made Xia Chen spurt a mouthful of blood in the air, his internal organs seemed to be displaced, and severe pain spread all over his body.

Xia Chen's figure quickly fell down into the sky.

"Lord!"

"The lord!"

Seeing that Xia Chen was injured, Xia Jiajun and Guan Yuyan Liang all looked shocked and shouted loudly.

"Where is Lu Bu!"

And at this moment, Xia Chen, who fell down, suddenly opened his mouth and shouted.

"The end is here!"

A deafening bang sounded from the sky, like thunder resounding in the plain, and the eardrums of countless people rumbled.

The voice was majestic, domineering, and arrogant, and everyone looked up.

In the sky, a military general in scarlet armor, holding a blood-red sharp halberd, straddled a maroon horse with wings on its back, galloping from the sky, a huge The momentum erupted from this general, sweeping the entire battlefield.

This general is tall and mighty, with strong muscles, a pair of long ink-like eyebrows flying slantingly into his temples, a pair of eyes like the eyes of a demon god, full of violence and ferocity, and his whole face is not angry and majestic. Fang Tian painted a blood-red halberd.

Like a demon god descended from the sky, rushing from the sky, everyone was shocked, even Zhao Ling.

"My lord, I'm here to save you!" Lu Bu yelled aggressively, waved the rein in his hand, and the red rabbit horse with wings on its back turned into a blood-red light and rushed to Xia Chen. Xia Chen's body fell from the sky, Just leaning against the soft back of the red rabbit horse.

"Let me go down!" Xia Chen said to Lu Bu, the severe pain in his body had not yet disappeared, making him a little weak.

"Yes, my lord!" Lu Bu nodded, urged the red rabbit horse, landed on the ground, and then put Xia Chen down.

"I'll leave Zhao Ling to you to deal with!" Xia Chen confessed to Lu Bu.

"Yes, my lord, don't worry, if this guy dares to hurt my lord, I will kill him!" Lu Bu showed a determined look on his face, and then lifted the reins, and the red rabbit horse rushed into the sky again.

Lu Bu raised Fang Tian's painted halberd high, swung a bloody halberd, and attacked Zhao Ling angrily.

Although Lu Bu only has the strength of Wuwang Jiuzhong, it is enough to compete with the strong Wuhuang. In addition, the horse Chitu under him can fly, which is comparable to Zhao Ling who has flying combat skills.

Seeing Lu Bu approaching with a halberd swing, Zhao Ling didn't dare to be careless, and quickly gathered a brand new golden spear to meet him.

Clang!

The two kept colliding with each other in the sky, and their weapons met. Zhao Ling flapped his golden wings, while Lu Bu was sitting on a flying red rabbit horse. up and down.

The more Zhao Ling fought, the more frightened he was. Although Lu Bu was only at the level of a Martial King, his strength far surpassed that of a Martial King. His enormous strength could rival him.

And Zhao Ling had never heard of Lu Bu sitting on the flying red rabbit horse.

He always thought that his dragon-scaled horse was already a rare species and extremely precious, but compared with the flying red rabbit horse, it was nothing like mud.

(End of this chapter)