Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 771 The First [Third Update]

The cold wind howled, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, Lu Feng stood calmly and indifferently on top of a big tree, the surrounding storm was pushed away by twisted and opened ripples.

Looking at Lu Feng's calm appearance, the little prince was annoyed.

He originally wanted to see this person panic-stricken, but the current scene did not allow him to do so.

"Extremely arrogant!"

The little prince slapped his hands, and said angrily: "There is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell, you send it up. If that is the case, let this be your grave today."

"Leave it to me, today I will turn this place into his tomb for the little prince." Ju Lao looked indifferently, nodded slightly, and a whistling killing intent spread out.

A second-variant Zunwu, even if he has the energy to kill a fourth-variant Zunwu, but in his eyes, he is just a bigger ant.

The little tiger lying on Lu Feng's shoulder waved his claws and said, "Just because you are an old guy, you also want to deal with us? You should go back quickly."

"It's just a beast, and it dares to yell at the old man." Ju Lao sneered.

"Old Ju killed him, took back the bronze unicorn, and then took his primordial spirit seed, and let me torture him slowly."

The little prince had a cruel face with a morbid smile.

"Since you want it, I'll give it to you now."

With a wave of Lu Feng's palm, a ray of bronze light illuminated the sky, and the guardian beast turned into a unicorn with a human body, swung its claws, and rushed towards the little prince.

"Is this the bronze unicorn?"

The moment he saw the National Protector Beast Puppet, Ju Lao was also taken aback, and immediately sneered: "This is your trump card, no wonder you have the courage to leave the Blood River Chamber of Commerce, but it may not be enough."

He stretched out his skinny hands, and two big withered yellow palm prints burst into the void, knocking them into the air in an instant.

Lu Feng's eyes froze. The Guardian Beast Puppet was strong in defense, but its attack was too weak, and it could only be used for entanglement.

"You won't know until you fight enough."

With a thought in Lu Feng's mind, a large amount of holy liquid poured into the guardian beast puppet, the core array was activated, and the bronze light broke through the sky immediately.

A beast roar roared out, and the guardian beast puppet shot out a purple flame.

The little prince's eyes became hot, and he yelled at Ju Lao: "Quickly do it."

Ju Lao nodded, his body went up to meet him, and the withered and yellow palm prints wrapped up like a mountain.

Suddenly, the violent space fluctuation resounded, bringing out countless sharp space fragments.

However, his attack didn't have much effect on the beast puppet protecting the country, and Lu Feng didn't cherish the consumption of the holy liquid, trying to maximize the speed of the beast puppet.

"Without that old guy's protection, what are you capable of?"

Since you can't get rid of it, you have to let go and fight.

As long as this little prince is resolved, he will be able to return to the pilgrimage city calmly without being entangled by the guardian beast puppet.

The little prince smiled sternly, and said with disdain: "The Balrog, kill him for me."

That Balrog is a strong man with four transformations, covered in crimson flames, holding a fiery red spear.

Lu Feng concentrated his killing intent, and said: "Since you are looking for death, then I will help you."

"Ridiculous, it should be you who deserves to be damned."

With a flick of the Balrog's spear, the flames instantly floated out, causing fiery red waves to appear in the dark night.

A long rainbow shot away, and the space was distorted, like thick magma, surrounding Lu Feng in the middle.

The frontal attack of this Flame Demon theory is far superior to Du Luo, and it is very close to the five transformations.

But this kind of flame, Lu Feng calmly walked in it, seemed to have no effect. He slapped his palm forward, and the vast palm print roared away, and it exploded.

"It's stronger than when I dealt with Xu Ji that day, damn it!"

Having grown to such a level in the past few months, the Balrog became vigilant in his heart, not daring to underestimate this monstrous genius.

The spear swept across, and the floating flames rushed towards Lu Feng like lightning.

"That's not enough!"

Lu Feng raised his hands, and the nine swords of Nirvana appeared in front of him, forming a sword array directly. The sword array that melted into silk blocked the violent attack of the Balrog in an instant.

The Balrog's marksmanship became more and more violent, and the surrounding rainwater evaporated, and the scarlet rays of light almost covered it.

"Destroy!"

With the growth of Lu Feng's current strength, the power of the Nirvana Sword Formation has also been excavated to become more and more terrifying. The Nirvana Sword connected end to end brought out fierce killings, forcing the Balrog to keep retreating.

"rise!"

The sword array condensed into one, turned into a black dragon, and rushed towards the Balrog.

The Balrog's spear was blocked, and his body retreated violently, leaving a long trace under his feet.

"It's so powerful!" The Balrog only felt pain in his arms, and immediately stabbed with a spear, knocking the nine Nirvana swords into the air, and a ray of thunder and fire struck Lu Feng's chest like lightning.

And just when Lu Feng was about to control the Nirvana Sword again, a figure in a gray robe suddenly rushed out from the Ruijin Army, opened his mouth and spit out a gray light, which actually cut off the connection between Lu Feng and the Nirvana Sword.

Unless Lu Feng rushed over and picked it up again.

But obviously, they will not give Lu Feng this chance.

In order to kill Lu Feng, the little prince also made full preparations.

The gray-robed man sang some kind of weird voice, which turned into big characters, with the power of fierce killing.

boom!
Lu Feng shattered those big characters with a wave of his hand, and said in surprise: "He is also a master of spiritual power, and he has also cultivated the supernatural power of becoming a soldier with a single thought."

Reaching the [-]th rank of Martial Martial Realm is very rare, especially for those who specialize in this way.

For example, Lu Feng is only part-time.

But he didn't have any worries at all, his own mental strength had reached the sixtieth level, so the gray-robed man would at most cause some trouble.

"I see that you don't have the sword array, what else do you want to show off."

Seeing that the sword formation could not be manipulated, the Balrog laughed wildly, piercing the shadow of the spear with a single shot, and the huge fiery red spear shadow that filled the sky blocked all Lu Feng's escape routes.

Being able to kill a genius who is comparable to the emperor's son in person, he felt extremely happy in his heart.

Seeing this situation, the little prince also became excited, the man in gray robe was one of his trump cards.

"Idiot, you can really think that my best skill is the sword array."

A blue light instantly pervaded Lu Feng's body, and a resounding dragon chant resounded immediately, and there were more than thirty condensed and extremely powerful dragon patterns appearing on his arm.

The power of that slight tremor directly caused the surroundings to tremble.

After being washed away by the flames of Nirvana, Lu Feng was able to withstand the blessing of thirty dragon patterns.

And the most terrifying thing about him is his strength in close combat.

He shattered the space violently with one kick, and a stream of light flashed across the dark night sky.

Even though the gray-robed man spat out the big words of killing and killing, he still couldn't stop his footsteps.

In an instant, he had already arrived in front of the Balrog as if killing a god.

Seeing Lu Feng rushing towards him, the Balrog swung the spear with his right hand, and frantically swept away the big palm print burning with raging flames in his left hand.

"First, let's start with you."

Lu Feng's voice was as cold as the god of death, as if a punch from a green dragon roared suddenly, and landed on the gun barrel, it was directly interrupted by the shocking force.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying fist light fell on the Balrog.

boom!
Immediately, the Balrog's expression froze in horror, and his body exploded to pieces.

The blood spattered on Lu Feng's handsome face, which looked extremely cold at first glance, and let the rain drip down to wash away the blood stained on his body.

He stretched his arm forward, the space twisted, and a fiery red primordial spirit seed was tightly pinched in his hand.

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