Chapter five hundred and sixty seventh kill one
As the wind wall gradually advanced, Lu Cheng's clone began to be constantly swept into the wind wall and was shattered into black poisonous gas. These poisonous gases eventually lingered in the wind walls one by one, causing the leading wind walls to turn black.
Zhao Guang suddenly became a little surprised. He felt that he had found another method of controlling the wind.
He became famous in Fengyunzhai because he integrated the bloodthirsty silk into the Wind Borrowing Art, which greatly increased the lethality of his Wind Borrowing Art. If he could integrate poison gas into the Wind Borrowing Art, wouldn’t his lethality of the Wind Borrowing Art have to be exponentially increased? If he integrated the poison and bloodthirsty silk into the Wind Borrowing Art at the same time, then he would become the first person outside the founder of Fengyunzhai’s school!
When Zhao Guang thought of this, his whole body began to become hot.
He had to thank Lu Cheng very well. In return, he decided to give Lu Cheng a happy time and not torture this guy!
Zhao Guang's thoughts moved, and all the wind walls began to accelerate and press towards Lu Cheng. In a blink of an eye, there was only one of more than ten Lu Chengs left, imprisoned in a narrow and cramped space.
Zhao Guang laughed dryly and snapped his fingers. This snap was the order to devour Lu Cheng. In Zhao Guang's opinion, in one second, there would be no one like Lu Cheng in this world!
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Seeing that the dark wind walls had surrounded Lu Cheng, they rushed forward and everything ended silently.
Because the wind walls were soaked with poisonous gas, the alchemists could not tell the situation behind the wind wall, but all the alchemists shook their heads slightly. In their opinion, Lu Cheng was dead!
Many elixirs who knew the new gambling battles looked at the woman who had already lost, and were sad for her. She easily got all the wealth of gambling money, but she didn't cherish it and continued to bet with gambling money. She just knew that she would stop when she saw it, but in a blink of an eye she lost everything and turned into nothing.
However, they then hesitated because there was no excitement on Gambling's face, and the woman was not half depressed. They were still paying attention to the battlefield on the altar. It seemed that the war was not over yet, and the guy named Lu Cheng was not dead.
This made the alchemists around him wonder, so they turned their eyes to the altar again.
Zhao Guang stretched out his hand and the dark wind walls immediately shook and began to disintegrate. The functions of these wind walls have been used up, so it would be useless to keep them.
However, Zhao Guang suddenly frowned slightly because the black wind walls collapsed at a speed that was obviously slower, much slower than the rest of the wind walls.
While Zhao Guang was thinking about the reason in his mind, three dark wind walls suddenly moved and actually crushed towards him.
Zhao Guang was shocked. He couldn't figure out how Lu Cheng could control his wind wall. This was equivalent to snatching his wind wall too much. Although Shangyou Realm has such magical powers, they are all the magical powers of high-level alchemists who seized low-level alchemists. Some even need to cross two realms to seize. That is, the fourth-grade blue elixir who seized the sixth-grade golden elixir. He had never heard of a sixth-grade golden elixir who could actually seize the magical powers of a dignified third-grade green elixir.
Not only did he not see through, but most of the alchemists present could not see through. They didn’t know what methods Lu Cheng used to occupy the bird’s nest.
At this moment, even the Aoge was a little confused. He was several different from Lu Cheng. He had basically never dealt with Lu Cheng in the sect, and he had not even said a word. Now he thought about it and understood that a method of Huatumen could do this, which was the method of raising Gu to resist the enemy. This method was to raise Gu insects, raise the Gu insects to spiritualize, and merge them with the poisonous fog. In fact, the poisonous fog was not poisonous fog, but a living Gu spirit. Only in this way did the poisonous fog fill the three wind walls, which was equivalent to the Gu spirit occupying these three wind walls, so it could naturally be controlled at will. However, this method would take time to practice, because you had to practice Gu spirit first, and the possibility of success was slim. Therefore, only two or three alchemists in this magical power of Huatumen were available. Could this guy have practiced such Gu spirit in the mortal world?
When Aomu looked carefully, there seemed to be a faint living thing struggling in the dark wind wall. No, it was not a living thing, it should be a Gu spirit, uh? Why did this Gu spirit look a bit like a human? No, it doesn't look like a human, it doesn't look real, but it looks like some... words? You can vaguely hear whispers in the dark wind wall, but the sound is too, even the Green Danshu Sumu can't hear it. Even if it's a Green Danshu Sumu, it can't hear it clearly. It can't even be heard.
In fact, he didn't hear it. Even Gamblers who had already entered the first-class Red Pill realm would not hear it clearly. However, Gamblers had such strong knowledge. Although he couldn't hear it seriously, he could still see at a glance that this was Lu Cheng controlling a certain belief. It was this belief that injected into the poisonous fog, then lurking into the wind wall, and then turning the wind wall into Lu Cheng's own treasure.
The Shangyou Realm is a gathering place for elites in the five turbidities and nine worlds. It is not surprising that any magical and evil martial arts and magical powers appear in this place.
So gambling didn't care too much. In his opinion, this method might just be a threat to Zhao Fei, and it would not affect the overall situation.
Seeing the dark wind wall pressing down, Zhao Guang hurriedly shouted, trying to stop the three dark wind walls, but the three dark wind walls seemed to have nothing to do with him, Zhao Guang, and did not listen to Zhao Guang's orders at all, and continued to rush towards Zhao Guang.
The venue for this battle was already narrow. At this time, Zhao Guang was surrounded by the dark wind walls on three sides. Just like Lu Cheng, who was surrounded by several wind walls, there was no possibility of detour at all.
Then, Zhao Guang's roar suddenly came from the three dark wind walls. Then, a shrill roar came from the three walls. A wind bird rushed up and instantly cut the three dark wind walls into pieces.
Zhao Guang's sneer came from inside: "Just like this trick, I want to use it to deal with it... Alas? Ah? Ahhhhhhh..."
The gambling glutton in the distance couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw this scene.
Although the three wind walls were broken by Zhao Guang, the wind wall that bound the shackles of the poisonous gases were broken, and the rolling poison scattered everywhere, surging and surrounding Zhao Guang in an instant.
In fact, it is no wonder that Zhao Guang. Zhao Guang did not expect that the poison gas would scatter after the three wind walls were dismantled. However, in his opinion, his wind cracked bird was enough to disperse and take away the poison gas in the three wind walls. I thought that the poison gas in the three wind walls actually condensed into glue. Although the wind wall was cut and broken, the poison gas inside only turned into pieces and was not blown away.
Zhao Guang screamed ah ah, how violent Fang Dang's poison was? Fang Dang was stimulated by the strange poison inner alchemy, and the toxicity became even more spicy. Zhao Guang was wrapped in poisonous fog and screamed continuously. The speed of skin ulceration was much faster than the speed of regeneration. In the blink of an eye, Zhao Guang's skin was corroded into mud, and Zhao Guang's eyes were rotten out of his eye sockets.
"If you don't choose, I'll help you choose, and you'll be flinched into mud!" Lu Cheng sat down leisurely at this time, quietly staring at the dark poisonous gas opposite, and listening to the tragic cry.
"I am the youngest genius in Fengyunzhai, and I am the most promising talent in the future. How could I die here? I can't die..."
Zhao Guang shouted loudly, but the sudden slid out of his tongue made Zhao Guang's voice stop abruptly.
Zhao Guang shouted ahhhhhh, but he couldn't find a complete word.
Suddenly, the storm surging in the poisonous gas, and the rolling wind and waves surged like the surging sea. Countless wind swords began to bloom violently with Zhao Guang as the center.
Liu Shi was slightly stunned at this moment. This is Fengyunzhai’s Gulang Art. Since ancient times, there are quite a few alchemists who can practice Gulang Art in a good way. Unexpectedly, this guy secretly practiced this magical power to such a thing!
Although Liu Shi was unwilling to admit it, Zhao Guang was really a genius who had seen him once in a thousand years!
"I still want to rush in my palm? Even if you are a dragon, you have to lie down! Leave down!" Lu Cheng's eyes flashed, and the mist-like poison began to condense into pieces. The condensed poisonous blocks began to make jingling sounds under the power of the condensed poisonous blocks. The poisonous blocks were cut into pieces, but these poisonous blocks were reconstituted and formed in a blink of an eye. In this process, there was also a scattered poison on the wind knife. There was a sound in each piece. Of course, the sound was not heard by others. It was like a person silently chanting in his heart, and they gathered to praise a name that killed the demon!
Even the first-grade Red Dan Dan Dan Gambler only saw that there was some thought in these poisonous fogs. However, he didn't know that the poisonous fog was filled with the power of faith. Each power of faith was once the spiritual thoughts arrived. These spiritual thoughts did not have their own will, but they could turn into countless clones of Fang Dang. These clones actually did not have much power, and they could not even compare with ants and could not do anything. However, after having the poisonous body, the situation was different, just as a human soul had no power, but after having the body, they could work and even move mountains and fill the sea. The poisonous fog that originally gathered and dispersed casually was condensed into one, and was no longer a fog-like existence.
Now these powers of faith are attached to poison, and each wisp of poison gas is both a single individual and a part of a whole.
It is precisely because of the infusion of these powers of faith that the wind-breaking bird can only tear the poisonous gas apart, but cannot blow it away.
At this time, the drops of poisonous gas attached to the wind knife, slowly began to erode the wind knife. The violently expanding drumming technique seemed to be tightly held by the big hand and began to shrink continuously.
Zhao Guang obviously did not expect that he would face such a situation. He had already used all his skills. He planned to make a name for himself. He did not expect that he would not use it on the Skeleton Elder, but on a mere Jindan Danshi. The most important thing was that his skills were useless!
Several cold snorted sounds from the dragon chassis in the distance of the Dragon Palace.
Obviously, the dragon clans were quite dissatisfied with Lu Cheng's words even if they were dragons. However, they didn't know that Fang Dang was truly dissatisfied with the dragon clan. He had just captured a real dragon not long ago and was suppressing the divination in the nine-level pagoda.
It won’t take long to become the first human race in the world to control a real dragon!
Bi You, who was in the dragon chasing, stood up and snorted coldly: "This bastard dares to call the dragon lying down. It's really damn!"
Princess Leng Ye said disrespectfully: "Your wishful husband is going to be finished!"
Biyou's pretty face was covered with a layer of frost, and he snorted coldly: "Useless rats, even a golden elixir can't beat me. Death will save me from being upset when I look at it. Tsk tsk, I was really blind just now!"
The Lord of Leng Ye shook his head helplessly, then looked at the guy named Lu Cheng sitting in the middle of the altar. For some reason, she felt that she might have seen this guy named Lu Cheng, but she couldn't remember when she had seen him.
Princess Lengye is different from other dragon clans. There are too many dragon clans who like to come to Youyunhai to stroll around. This is even more so when the Biyou Palace Master is around you, you come to Youyunhai to find your lover. Therefore, Princess Lengye has not seen many alchemists. If Princess Lengye has indeed seen Lu Cheng, it is impossible that she can't remember it!
This is really weird.
A puzzled light flowed in Princess Leng Ye's eyes.
The screams echoed throughout the altar. At this time, the poisonous gas had completely disappeared. He was carrying a figure wrapped in a dark gambling group all over his body. The figure swung his arms back and forth, struggling staggeringly, and a painful moan came from the dark gap.
I don’t know why this sound is particularly loud, echoing throughout the altar for a long time.
The alchemists around the alchemist frowned one by one. They were still amazed that Lu Cheng could defeat a green elixir. Although the Huatumen is best at killing people above the level, the sixth-grade golden elixir is too rare in the entire Shangyou Realm. However, in the eyes of most alchemists, although Lu Cheng's victory was unexpected, it was not impossible. After all, the Huatumen's methods were evil. The most important thing is that Zhao Guang had just fought a death battle with the elders of Huatumen, which consumed a lot of pill power. Perhaps his strength had dropped to the Green elixir realm, or even the Xuandan realm.
In addition, this sub-makeup enemy made a mistake, and it was not surprising that the outcome was now.
In fact, when the alchemists present were all happy to see Zhao Guang's death. If Zhao Guang's screams were not too miserable, they would have started to cheer.
But when the screams lasted for half an hour, all the faces of the elixirs began to change. Now they all knew that Lu Cheng could easily kill Zhao Guang, but Lu Cheng obviously had no idea. He wanted to slowly grind Zhao Guang to death, asking Zhao Guang to bear the huge pain before slowly dying.
Finally, the scream gradually became weak. The vitality of the dignified green elixir was indeed quite amazing. If it were other elixirs, they would have been unable to stand it and died. Unfortunately, they were entangled by the poison. I am afraid that Zhao Guang only hoped that his cultivation would be weak, and he would die early and be reborn soon, so he would not have to suffer this endless torture!
Finally, the endless screams echoed on the altar finally disappeared, but in the ears of the alchemists, there seemed to be a ghost who was suffering from huge pain and wailing constantly.
That roar was not only a torture to Zhao Guang, but also a torture to all the Danes present.
When Zhao Guang's last moan completely disappeared, the elixirs breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, as if they had crawled out of hell.
The black poison crawled away like an ant and finally disappeared into Lu Cheng's cuff.
Just as the alchemists around him breathed a sigh of relief, Lu Cheng shook his sleeves and picked up the head of the skeleton elder on the ground. The head was so light that it seemed to not exist at all.
Fang Dang looked at the head, and the luster in his eyes became colder. Then, Fang Dang stretched out his hand and looked like a fat-coated elder Fengyunzhai Liu, who was dark at this time!
This is a blatant challenge. A sixth-grade golden elixir is now challenging a second-grade purple elixir!
This kind of thing is unheard of in the entire Shangyou Realm!
The alchemists, who were originally immersed in the painful moans, couldn't help but feel shocked and followed Lu Cheng's fingers and looked at Liushi together.
All the elixirs in Liushi are very despised! This guy even uses despicable means to deal with a Jindan elixir, and his character is really inferior!
However, they were not optimistic about Lu Cheng's challenge to Liu Shi. This is different from Lu Cheng's fight against Zhao Guangke who had just fought. Now that Lu Cheng has fought, his cultivation should have plummeted. Coupled with the strength gap between Lu Cheng and Liu Shi, Lu Cheng is like an ant trying to shake an elephant. The elephant can blow the ant away and then fall to death with a breath!
At this moment, for some reason, all the alchemists and all the alchemists who were originally preparing to watch the fun began to sweat Lu Cheng. They even felt expecting that Liu Shi Yikuo would reject Lu Cheng's challenge, just like Liu Shi avoided Lu Cheng's wine fight before.
They didn't like Lu Cheng very much, but because they really hated Liushi. For them, Liushi was simply a dirty mud, and the mud in the toilet was annoying!
They really don't want to see this guy show off his might on the altar!
Liu Shi was not so upset, uncomfortable, and depressed in his heart at this time. He had never been so upset in his life. He didn't know why he was forced to this stage step by step, nor did he do anything that was angered by heaven and others. He was moral and regarded his disciples as his own. In the past days, no matter where he went, he had received respect from people. But now, he could see the contempt and even disgust gathered around him from the eyes of the alchemists around him. No, no need to see anything. Even if he could not see anything, he could feel the contempt and even disgust gathered around him.
Why? Why did you fall to this point?
Yes, yes, since I met this guy, since I met this Sangmen Star, I felt like I was possessed by bad luck. Without this guy, how could he have fallen to this point today?
By the way, by the way! That’s this guy!
If you don’t kill this guy, maybe this bad luck will follow me for the rest of your life!
Chapter completed!