Heaven Shrouding Chronicles

The cold and solemn killing aura are permeating. Looking at this incomparable gigantic ice coffin, Lu An takes a breath.

The last time I saw this ice coffin he was outside, now he is inside. The last time I saw it clearly outside, he couldn't use any Heavenly Essence Power inside the ice coffin, and he wanted to try it.

So, he released his Fate Wheel, and he was taken aback when he released it. This ice coffin really suppressed the energy in the body very powerfully, but he was not incapable of letting go.

He can clearly feel that although he can't mobilize external energy, the Fate Wheel in his body can still drain out slowly. Although the speed and energy of the mobilization are not great, it is not impossible at all.

However, even if Lu An discovered this, he did not use the Fate Wheel, but took the Fate Wheel back and looked up towards Bian Qingliu in the distance.

In the ice coffin that is three hundred thirty zhang long, one hundred zhang wide, and one hundred thirty zhang high, the two look at each other. What Lu An wants to experience is how strong Bian Qingliu's artistic conception will be in this ice coffin.

After unable to use any Heavenly Essence Power and Heavenly Magic, Bian Qingliu took out the long sword again. Lu An condensed his eyebrows slightly, he found that at the moment Bian Qingliu took out the sword, all the death patterns depicted in the ice coffin seemed to move. He could feel that countless auras were gathered towards Bian Qingliu.

Boom!

Bian Qingliu moved, holding a long sword in his hand, moved towards Lu An, swiftly swept away!

sou!

Lu An did not dodge, Bian Qingliu reached Lu An and pierced out with a sword. Lu An dodged sideways and rushed forward at the same time, talking to Bian Qingliu with one hand. wrist.

Bian Qingliu immediately drew his sword and pulled it back when he saw it, his wrist shook the sword flower, and the shoulder moved towards Lu An was cut off. Although his moves are late, his strength is higher than Lu An, and his speed is faster. He is confident that he can come first.

However, the facts did not go as he wished.

I saw that Lu An's right foot was fixed in front of Bian Qingliu's right foot, and the calf collided, causing Bian Qingliu's body to deflect. And it was this deflection that made Lu An's palm grip Bian Qingliu's wrist faster, and the sword flower was immediately stopped.

At the same time, Lu An's left palm has reached the front of Bian Qingliu's side rib, and he is about to hit.

Boom!

The palm fists are facing each other, Bian Qingliu collides with Lu An fiercely with one fist, and both sides feel the impact of power. Bian Qingliu's left fist succeeded in blocking Lu An's left palm first, but Lu An did not let go after suffering a heavy blow. Instead, his five fingers interlocked and grabbed Bian Qingliu's fist.

At the same time, Lu An's whole body strength exploded. The right hand grabbed Bian Qingliu's right hand wrist, his left hand grabbed Bian Qingliu's left fist, crossed his hands, and suddenly moved towards his direction!

Bian Qingliu was shocked when he saw this, and immediately raised his left leg and hit Lu An's dantian with his knee, to force Lu An to let go. But Lu An's body suddenly rose into the air, pulling his body back quickly, directly defying his offensive.

Bian Qingliu didn't expect that he would be restrained, but both arms lost the means of attack, and he was not the only one. He immediately used his full force of offense, moved towards Lu An and kicked quickly.

However, every time Bian Qingliu raises his leg, he will be stepped on by Lu An's sole just when he raises his foot. This is no longer a question of reaction speed, not a question of perception, but Lu An really predicted every attack he was about to launch.

This situation has never happened before. In desperation, Bian Qingliu's brows tightened, his right hand shook his wrist abruptly, and he forcibly long sword threw away in his hand, and at the same time, he swept his left foot back to the sky. Kick the hilt of the long sword at an angle that Lu An can't stop, let the long sword moved towards Lu An's chest!

Looking at the stab of long sword, Lu An also had to release his hands immediately, pushed Bian Qingliu back and turned sideways, and avoided long sword.

pa!

Lu An stretched out his right hand while turning sideways, and grabbed the hilt of the long sword!

Long sword is here!

Bian Qingliu, who was forced to retreat, saw the expression congeals. He didn't expect that his long sword would be taken away by Lu An in this way. He doesn't even understand why his realm is obviously higher than Lu An, and the one in this ice coffin has his own artistic conception. Why does Lu An seem not affected by his artistic conception at all?

Lu An holds the long sword in his hand. As soon as this long sword is held in his hand, a sense of killing is introduced into the Divine Consciousness, and this long sword is obviously a weapon commonly used by Bian Qingliu. Extremely exclusive. Such an artistic sword Lu An didn't want to destroy or use it forcefully, so he threw the long sword towards Bian Qingliu with his hand.

Slap.

Bian Qingliu grabbed the long sword and looked at the sword in his hand with dignified eyes. It is reasonable to say that his weapon was taken and lost, but he still wanted to try again.

In the distance, Lu An seemed to see what Bian Qingliu meant, and said nothing, but took out his own weapon from his own ring.

The two purple daggers are made from Yang Meiren’s Fate Wheel and they were also given to him by Yang Meiren.

Bian Qingliu's eyes drenched when he saw it. When he was in Starfire Academy, he knew that Lu An's weapon was a dagger. Seeing two daggers appeared, the fighting intent in Bian Qingliu's chest burned again.

Bian Qingliu took a deep breath and rushed forward again, but this time Lu An did not wait in place, and rushed forward. There is a long sword on one side and a dagger on the other. Two completely different weapons exude murderous aura.

Ding!

The long sword swept across and was directly blocked by Lu An's dagger. The most rare thing about Bian Qingliu is that the losses he has eaten will not be eaten again. No matter what weapon he uses, the most important thing is to control the distance and keep the distance in the most favorable position for him, so that his long sword can attack Lu An, But Lu An's dagger couldn't at all.

Unfortunately, what he met was Lu An.

Lu An not only blocked his sword, but shook his sword flying. The advantage of the dagger is that the force point is much closer than the sword, and the force is much greater. With the same strength, there is a big difference between the effects that a sword and a dagger can really release. In addition, the angle of Lu An's dagger was diagonal, and the sword flew away all at once!

At the same time, when the two met, Bian Qingliu decelerated, but Lu An did not decelerate at all, just like looking at Bian Qingliu's sword. Only those who are absolutely confident in their close strength dare to do this. He rushed into Bian Qingliu's body quickly, turned his body halfway, and turned around and pierced Bian Qingliu's chest with a dagger!

Bian Qingliu was shocked when he saw this, and immediately resisted with his left hand, while holding the sword with the right hand and cutting back, so even if he couldn't stop Lu An's attack, the result was perish together.

Boom!

It hurts!

Bian Qingliu frowned suddenly, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in the center of his calf. The pain caused all his movements to be stopped, and he could only watch the attack come!

The dagger is getting closer and closer to his chest, and the sharp breath from it seems to take his life in the next instant!

However, Lu An impossible would do this. He flipped the angle of the dagger, hitting Bian Qingliu’s heart with the bottom of the dagger, while hitting Bian Qingliu’s shoulder with his left elbow. Suddenly two sharp pains came again, forcing Bian Qingliu's arm to numb, and the hand opened instantly, and the long sword fell again.

pa!

Lu An right hand turned around and slapped Bian Qingliu with a palm, his power exploded and he shot Bian Qingliu directly away.

Swish...

Bian Qingliu's body flew upside down for nearly five ten zhangs before it stopped. This palm shook the entire ice coffin a bit. However, the strength that Bian Qingliu endured was not as great as it seemed on the surface. Lu An's palm was shot three inches from his chest, and the strength was alleviated.

Bian Qingliu barely stabilized his body. The pain in his heart, shoulders, calves and chest was very obvious, but what really made him frowned was this unacceptable result.

These pains undoubtedly remind him that if Lu An just wanted to, he would have died several times. No matter how much he wants to continue the fight, he has no face anymore.

Bian Qingliu raised his head, took a deep breath, took another long breath, looked at Lu An, gave a wry smile, and said, "I lost."