Great Dream Master

The azure hatchet took up a bunch of solid electric lights and drew an arc in midair, with a "chicking" sound, tearing Shen Luo's chest and the flesh inside. .

The blood of Da Peng was splattered, Shen Luo only felt a burning pain in his chest, and the whole person was rushed by the burst of force when the golden long knife broke, and moved towards the back and fell down.

Hu Yong sees this, he is willing to let go of the opportunity, one step to catch up, the short axe in his hand is lighted up again, moved towards Shen Luo's head is in the middle, and he slashes it down, vowing to cut it completely. kill.

Shen Luo lay down on the ground, his chest pained severely, and the aftermath of that axe was still violent in his body. For a while, he couldn't even stand up, let alone dodge or resist.

At the crucial moment, an azure light suddenly appeared on his side, Lu Huaming's silhouette appeared, with a long sword in his hand, and moved towards Hu Yong's heart pierced away.

The azure glow on the sword body flickers, as if an invisible light film is shrouded invisibly, and under that light film, you can vaguely see strips of extremely slender but sharp azure. light sword qi.

Hu Yong's eyes twitched, and he immediately gave up chasing Shen Luo. He twisted his figure forcibly, and the short axe in his hand also retracted in front of him, moving towards the lower part of his chest and slashed.

Lu Huaming's sword edge was dodged by him and failed to stab his heart. It happened to fall under Hu Yong's body, knocking unbiasedly with the hatchet he chopped off.

"Keng" only heard a sharp sound of gold and stone clashes!

A dazzling rays of light burst out on the azure long sword. Hundreds of azure sword qi shot out from the sword body, flying randomly to all directions, splitting the air in bursts. sound.

Hu Yong's shirt was suddenly torn open hundreds of openings, many of the openings had blood seeping out, and the bottle gourd hanging around his waist was swept away by a sword qi. a light sound.

He was coldly snorted in his mouth, pinched a secret art with the other hand, and knocked Lu Huaming back with a palm. He looked down at his injuries indifferently, and found that there was nothing serious.

But at this moment, he suddenly gasped and looked towards the bottle gourd on his waist.

I saw a slender hole cracked in it, and a ray of blood-colored rays of light flowed out of it like smoke.

"Not good." Hu Yong's expression immediately changed, but his eyes suddenly looked towards Shen Luo.

Shen Luo was swept away by his gaze, and "ge-deng" rang in his heart. He immediately noticed something wrong, and immediately stood up and walked back a few steps.

Hu Yong pressed the crack on the bottle gourd with one hand, but put the hatchet away with the other.

"It seems that there is no other way, I can only take a risk." His eyes were low and he muttered to himself gloomyly.

After that, his steps suddenly changed, and an azure electric light hovered between his legs, and his figure suddenly became blurred, and he disappeared from the same place.

"Be careful."

Lu Huaming screamed, body flashed, moved towards Shen Luo and chased him.

Unfortunately, he was only halfway forward, and there was a bronze long sword above his head.

Shen Luo got a reminder that he had already transported the oblique moon step and turned around and was about to run away.

However, his injury was not light, and his reaction was slower after all. Hu Yong was chased to his side and grabbed the shoulder well acupoint.

He only felt that a mana suddenly poured in from the shoulder well, causing him to numb for a while, as if someone had pinched the meridian, and the movement method power could no longer be freely mobilized.

"Boy, I blame you for your fuss. It's too late. I can only try to sacrifice you." Hu Yong muttered to Shen Luo, like a little chicken. Pulled to the pond.

Hu Yong said mutter incantations, and he didn't know what he was chanting. When he finished speaking, he threw Shen Luo and the bottle gourd into the pond at the same time.

The moment the bottle gourd fell into the water, the body of the gourd shattered, and a bloody red light gushed out of it, which turned into a ball of vortex. Shen Luo was swept in and spun on the surface of the pond.

The pool water, which had already stabilized, was boiling again at this brief moment.

Shen Luo's feeling of numbness has disappeared, but the whole person is pulled by the blood light vortex, but still can't get out.

He has a sharp change in his mind, and fully urges the Nameless Cultivation Technique to try to control the water in the pond.

However, no matter how he uses the water control technique to control, the water in the pond is completely motionless and cannot be driven by him at all. On the contrary, the blood light vortex under his body tightens him tighter and tighter. , Actually sucked up the power of blood in his body again.

Shen Luo is extremely anxious, knowing that if this continues, he will be like Lu He and the others, only to be drained of blood and blood, and then reduced to a corpse.

At the same time, the blood-colored vortex also began to dissolve in the pond water, and the whole pond boiled more and more intensely. One after another thick black skyrocketing baleful aura overflowed from below the water surface, like thick smoke. Rises up.

Shen Luo was hit by this baleful aura, and a gust of wind was set off in the Sea of ​​Consciousness. The original clear divine sense suddenly seemed to be repeatedly hit by a heavy hammer, becoming chaotic.

And Ghost General, who was chasing Lu Huaming, felt the changes on the pond side, and the Ghost Fire in his eye sockets immediately jumped violently, looking very excited.

He actually abandoned Lu Huaming and flew back directly, standing above the pond in the air.

Ghost General does not hold any secret art, nor does it make any cultivation postures, just standing there, like a magnet, attracting the billowing baleful aura, constantly pouring into the gaps in its bronze armor .

With the continuous infusion of a large amount of baleful aura, its originally shriveled figure, actually little by little swelled up a lot, the Ghost Fire in the eye sockets became more and more solid, and the center of the flame also appeared. A little emerald green crystal.

"Ah..."

Shen Luo's body's energy and blood loss is getting faster and faster, and the original luster of the skin on his body is quickly disappearing, and he is about to dry out a little bit.

"Suck." Lu Huaming frowned upon seeing this.

He hesitated for a moment, raised his hand to hold the sword edge, and when he drew it horizontally forward, his palm was cut open, and a large amount of red blood flowed out, invaded along the sword.

"With the spirit as the medium and the blood as the guide, the Divine Weapon will be descended from the sky to help me conquer the devil."

Just listen to a low voice chanting, the long sword in Lu Huaming's hand There was a croak, and the golden rays of light suddenly lit up on the sword edge, spreading along the sword body, and engulfing him in it.

Immediately after that, the golden light skyrocketed several times, and the golden light surrounded Lu Huaming's body, condensed into a golden armor figure that was as high as several feet, holding a golden sword and a golden belt around his waist. uncommon military might.

"What kind of divine technique is this that can attract such a degree of golden armor heavenly soldiers?" Hu Yong's expression changed slightly, surprised.

The gods of the world are mixed, the gods who can invite help have nothing common with each other, and the amount of divinity contained in them is also different, so the battle strength that can be exerted also has the difference between Heaven and Earth.

Obviously, the golden armor soldier Lu Huaming invited is unusual.