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Chapter 379

Crash.

Blood spilled down, and half of the palm turned into scorched black, devoured and destroyed by the light of the knife.

Wu Qingshan's complexion turned red suddenly, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The knife light continued to decline.

Wu Qingshan and An Chan tried their best to resist, but they were finally unable to defeat Lei Jun's power of blackening.

The huge Garou Yanzun shattered like glass, followed by a majestic mana shield.

In the end, the two were swept down by the light of the knife and fell to the ground like meteors.

boom! !

Earthquake.

The two were covered in blood, their bodies were broken, and they struggled to sit up.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, why don't you quickly use the earth escape method to escape?"

An Chan sat on the rising demonic energy, panting heavily.

He felt wisps of devilish energy turning into poisonous snakes and drilling into his body.

There was a black glow in his eyes, and his own reason was gradually swallowed up. Maybe it wouldn't be long before he would turn into a human demon.

Or maybe.

He won't even have the chance to turn into a demon.

Because Lei Jun had already killed him again, the purple-black knife light, like a surging river, wanted to engulf the two of them.

"Damn it! It's not dirt underneath..."

An Chan wants to cry but has no tears.

He originally wanted to cover An Chan's departure and run away by himself.

Unexpectedly, Lei Jun directly used his supernatural powers to create this demonic prison.

If in full bloom.

He still has a chance to smash the cage.

but now……

He raised his head and looked at the falling knife light, his expression suddenly relieved: "Forget it, let's die together."

An Chan smiled bitterly: "You have nothing to worry about, so you are free and easy. But I still have a sister. I killed An Yuxuan just to delay time, and I wanted to take my sister away from Jiaorong Tianzong when his true spirit recovered... Now it seems that there is no such opportunity.”

Wu Qingshan didn't say anything, he closed his eyes and chose to wait for death.

Scenes from the past flashed across my mind.

The suppression of the family, the humiliation of his peers, the exhortations of his mother before she died, and the father who denied him...

In the past, he was always full of anger, thinking of proving, thinking of revenge.

But at the moment of life and death, he was relieved.

Compared with the great horror between life and death, all kinds of sufferings in the past are nothing but dreams, so what are they?
just.

I will never be reconciled.

He sighed wistfully.

Both of them closed their eyes, waiting for death to come.

But at this moment, a golden light suddenly pierced the darkness.

"This is?!"

The two were amazed, as if they saw the dawn, and looked towards the source of the golden light.

not far.

Lei Jun was also stunned.

"what?!"

Looking at the incoming golden light, Lei Jun's pupils suddenly narrowed, and he smelled a hint of danger.

This golden light actually pierced through the prison he created with devilish energy!

His eyes flickered for a while, and he could only change the direction of the knife light that was originally slashing at An Chan and the two, and slash horizontally to the golden light that was coming directly.

boom!
The black-purple knife light had the power of destruction, cut off the golden light, and made an ear-piercing sound of gold and iron clashing.

Lei Jun's face changed slightly.

He noticed that the demon energy in the knife light was disappearing rapidly, as if encountering a nemesis, it melted like ice and snow. On the contrary, the mana, which was weaker than the demon energy, showed strength and blocked the golden light for him.

He fixed his eyes on the direction where the golden light came from.

I saw a figure in green clothes coming from a distance, and in an instant, it landed in front of Wu Qingshan and An Chan.

"It's you?"

The interconnection of memories made Lei Jun recognize Luo Yan immediately.

He was surprised for a second, then sneered again and again, and said in a serious tone:

"Since it's delivered to your door, it's just right, I'll deal with you together!"

"Zhou Tian Shenwei, the five thunders are respected!"

There was interest in Lei Jun's eyes.

He wants to use his fist to probe this person's bottom, to see what is the power that restrains his devilish energy.

He put away the long knife in his hand.

The soaring demon energy quickly shrank, and even the broken demon domain subsided like flooding, and he took it back into his body.

but in the meanwhile.

Five-colored thunder appeared on his body surface, interweaving into armor all over his body.

He gets scarier.

With a flash of lightning, he appeared above Luo Yan's head, and punched down fiercely!
Whether it was Thunder Spear or Dao Guang, they seemed powerful, but in fact they were somewhat flashy.

And now this punch.

However, he restrained all his strength and brought Lei Jun's powerful cultivation to the extreme.

With a punch, the sky and the earth trembled. Luo Yan, who faced the punch directly, could understand the ferocity of the punch.

"Solve us together? Just rely on you?"

Luo Yan sneered.

He rolled up his sleeve robe, rolled Wu Qingshan and An Chan to a distance, and at the same time urged the two shrines, and blessed his right fist with all his strength, and blasted out with the same punch.

He has two shrines, both of which are extraordinary. The power provided to him is far from being as simple as one plus one equals two.

The two shrines gave him mana and strength comparable to that of Lei Jun.

And not so long ago.

He swallowed dozens of tons of the fountain of youth.

The Fountain of Youth turned into flesh and blood power, which doubled the power of his punch again!
At last.

The body of the dark dragon!

Seven stars shake the sky!
On Luo Yan's right arm, seven different fires gathered and suddenly turned into a red dragon arm.

Under the supernatural powers of the two star masters, their strength soared to the extreme in an instant, and they smashed together with Lei Jun's fist.

boom!
Centered on the two of them, the air wave rolled out backwards.

The sky roared, and the huge clouds were blown away.

The earth trembled like an earth dragon turning over, and the ground within a few miles sank.

As for the two people in the middle, their bodies were startled, and then quickly separated.

"Unexpectedly, among these people, you are the strongest!"

Lei Jun was not stingy with his words of praise.

Half of his body was broken and he looked horrible.

However, while the thunder and lightning were walking, the broken body recovered quickly, and then rushed towards Luo Yan again:
"But it's a pity that there is an indestructible thunder seed in this physical shrine. If the thunder seed is not extinguished, the vitality of the physical body will not be extinguished!"

The monks fought hand-to-hand.

It depends on who lasts and who recovers quickly.

Ordinary god baby monks, even those who are good at physical training, can repair more than ten times is the limit.

Lei Jun possesses an indestructible thunder seed.

And an indestructible thunder seed is enough to regenerate his flesh and blood hundreds of times!

Full of confidence, Lei Jun rushed to Luo Yan.

And Luo Yan also had excited eyes, and secretly said in his heart: "Immortal Thunder Seed? Can it compare to the dozens of tons of the Fountain of Youth in my body?! Just right, speed up the speed at which I absorb the Fountain of Youth!"

The two kept staggering.

Sometimes Lei Jun's chest was smashed.

Sometimes Luo Yan had his head removed.

More sometimes, both of them were blasted into blood mist.

The powerful vitality made the two of them continue to regenerate their bodies, and the murderous intent in their hearts also continued to rise.

After being smashed to pieces a hundred times, Lei Jun's original excitement gradually dissipated, and he became serious instead.

Fight for a while.

He has glimpsed what is the power to restrain his demonic energy.

That is the power of human faith, similar to the power of Buddhism.

And the power of wish, in addition to allowing the Buddhist bald donkey to win over and control countless believers, it also has unimaginable lethality against the void demons, and it can be said that every knife is real damage!

"Things that have anything to do with bald donkeys should disappear from this world!"

Lei Jun's face was completely distorted.

Coupled with being unable to attack for a long time, he also became impatient in his heart, so he cursed:
"I curse you, ears cannot hear, eyes cannot see!
I curse you, your flesh and blood will decay, and your lifespan will be greatly reduced!

I curse you, the shrine is shattered, and the baby is destroyed! "

This is not a simple defense.

It's a forbidden magical power called a great curse in the Void Demon Race.

It's a curse.

Curse from the Void.

In that declining world, epochs are buried, universes are buried, and the unwillingness and resentment of all the dead are buried.

These unwillingness and resentment are the source of the curse.

The magic energy is one of the ways to leverage this power.

The stronger the devilish energy, the more terrifying the power of the curse.

Thousands of years ago.

This void demon clan cursed to death the giant of the Taihao Immortal Sect's digital realm master with a great curse.

at this time.

He fell into Pingyang, and cast a big curse again, not to curse Luo Yan to death, but to influence Luo Yan.

His curses did affect Luo Yan.

There was a moment of cursing.

Luo Yan felt that his vision became blurred, and there were bursts of murmurs in his ears. Even the flesh and blood were decaying, and pustules emitting a foul smell continued to bulge out on his body.

"What kind of magical power is this?!"

Luo Yan was shocked.

Trying to escape the effects of the big expletive.

He first closed his hearing, but it was useless, the cursing sound would still pass into his mind.

He used his qi, blood and mana again, but it was still ineffective. At most, he stimulated the vitality of the flesh and blood, and let the pustules that were born fall off.

At last.

The power of the soul swept across the whole body.

This time, the cursing quickly subsided, and Luo Yan was clear again.

Everything seems to be fast.

But in fact, during this period of time, Luo Yan had been smashed hundreds of times by Lei Jun.

However, with the Fountain of Youth hidden in his flesh and blood, not only did his physical recovery speed not weaken, but it was even faster.

"How is this possible? I have the Indestructible Thunder Seed, so I can continue to be reborn with flesh and blood. What do you rely on?!"

Lei Jun couldn't believe it.

Such a terrifying speed of flesh and blood rebirth.

Such a terrifyingly huge life force.

With just fists, he seems unable to kill this person...

"With dozens of tons of fountain of youth!"

The cursing subsided, and Luo Yan also became ruthless, rushing to the top of Lei Jun's head, and it was a seven-star shake the sky.

Lei Jun was beaten into a meat paste.

Immediately, he turned into a thunder light, fled backwards, and completed the rebirth of flesh and blood.

"Fountain of Youth? Let's see if your Fountain of Youth can block my knife for you."

Lei Jun did not continue to rush towards Luo Yan.

Instead, he flipped his palm and took out Mietian again.

This Mietian is a low-grade treasure forged by Lei Jing, which contains a trace of the origin of destruction.

Treasure.

The highest level treasure under the Venerable Weapon.

Although it is only low-grade, in the hands of monks in the Infant God Realm, it can still exert the terrifying power of destroying the dharma.

Lei Jun stared at the 'Mie Tian' in his hand.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the mere treasure was naturally not in his eyes.

But now...

Zi Dao was reflected in his eyes, and a sneer appeared on his face.

It is not easy to mobilize low-grade treasures with the cultivation base of a god baby, even if the prohibition engraved on this knife is to reduce the conditions of use.

Before chasing and killing Wu Qingshan and Lei Jun, he had swung five knives.

With his spirit, he can swing another knife.

One knife is enough!
"Fellow Daoist Luo, be careful, it's a low-grade treasure!"

An Chan's reminder came from behind.

Mie Tian contains extremely strong destructive power, even after he was stabbed, his arm has not recovered yet.

"A low-grade treasure..."

Luo Yan's eyes became serious.

It is true that he can be reborn from a drop of blood, and there are still ten tons of the fountain of youth in his body that have not been absorbed and consumed, but if he is really slashed by Lei Jun's knife, I am afraid that the ten tons of fountain of youth will be destroyed in an instant The power wears off.

He looked at the 'Mietian' in Lei Jun's hand, his breathing became heavy, and his originally straight waist gradually bent down...

Lei Jun hadn't swung his saber yet.

But the sword intent has permeated the world.

The wind and cloud surged in the sky, and the whole world seemed to be suppressed.

Luo Yan understood that he could not escape.

Because as long as he turns around, the knife will fall, cutting him into nothingness.

His escape technique is fast.

But Lei Jun's knife will be faster!
"How to do?"

Luo Yan asked himself.

Under the coercion of 'Mie Tian', he didn't even have the courage to take out the Red Flame Coiling Dragon Spear.

The best spirit treasure is just the best spirit treasure.

The gap between it and the low-grade treasure is really too big!

"I wanted to capture you and study that power. But now... I can only send you back to the west."

A black light flashed in Lei Jun's eyes.

Facing Luo Yan, he didn't dare to use his magic energy.

But it doesn't matter, just relying on the strength of this body itself, coupled with this inferior treasure, is enough.

"This knife is called Wusheng. I got it from a monk in the world master realm in the past."

Lei Jun narrowed his eyes slightly.

The knife he will wield next is a world master level knife technique. With his current cultivation base, just one knife will exhaust his energy and energy.

But he only needs to swing a knife.

Because under this knife, not only the kid in front of him will die, but also the two people behind him will not be spared.

"Okay."

It's like acting.

Lei Jun looked at Luo Yan jokingly, and slowly raised Mie Tian in his hand.

The sword intent keeps rising.

Fill the whole world.

Luo Yan's breathing became more and more rapid, and he felt that his flesh and blood were being attracted, as if he was going to be sucked by the knife in Lei Jun's hand!
"There is still this kind of knife technique?"

Luo Yan looked shocked.

Before he swung it down, he felt his flesh and blood being drawn. If he swung it down... no matter how he dodged, he would definitely go to the knife!
A hundred deaths and no life!

"Die!"

Seeing Luo Yan's surprised expression, Lei Jun smiled lightly, and finally cut off the long knife.

This knife cut down unhappily.

There was not much movement.

But An Chan and Wu Qingshan in the distance showed despair.

They were more than ten miles away, and their flesh and blood were drawn by the knife intent, leading them to fly towards the knife.

What a terrifying knife.

Even beyond their comprehension and imagination.

however……

At the moment when the long knife was about to fall, a fist glow suddenly turned into a torrent, piercing through the sky.

"Dead? But I want to live!"

Luo Yan maintained the posture of punching.

And the torrent of fist light had already washed over Lei Jun who was in the sky.

Lei Jun looked stunned.

It seems to be unbelievable, but more is fear.

His knife is obviously strong to the extreme.

The moment the knife is drawn, the ants below should lose the power to resist and obediently turn into the souls of the dead under the knife.

But why...

He wanted to break free from this torrent.

But he found that he could only continue to oscillate in the torrent.

Soon.

The sword intent was shattered, and his physical body was also slowly shattered, turning into nothingness under the continuous erosion of the torrent.

Only 'Mie Tian' was left, and after losing its owner, it slowly fell from the sky.

Lei Jun died.

Just like that, he was easily killed by Luo Yan's punch.

"Inferior treasure? Boundary master-level sword technique? Is it worth the power I gained by burning a hundred years of life?"

Luo Yan grinned and showed a sneer.

Under the situation of a hundred deaths and no life, he touched the origin text, in exchange for the power to kill Lei Jun.

And the price was nothing more than the lifespan brought to him by the Fountain of Youth.

Compared to the harvest of beheading Lei Jun, a little price is nothing.

(End of this chapter)