Three thousand women's colleges ranked in the fairy class

Chapter 100 The Power of Heaven

The wild sand is rolling, and the sky is dark.

The figure of the battle armor is indistinct, twisted into a specter in the air under the dual effects of the flying yellow sand and the resonance of spiritual pressure.

Inside the ship's nuclear chamber.

The faces of the three bearded men were pale, unable to speak, and the horror legends of the Wilderness Emperor kept appearing in their minds.

Ban Yue tried his best to control the posture balance of the armor.

Only Mu Yufeifei was watching the play, completely ignorant of what fear was, or to be precise, they were so scared that they were numb.

"This damn sandstorm, I want to watch a play!"

"Sister Xiaoyue, what's going on next?"

"Did the beggar attack the young master?"

"No, it's..."

"What is it, tell me quickly."

Ban Yue confirmed again and again, her voice trembling slightly:

"You may not believe it when you say it, but it was the captain who did it first."

Mu Yu started falling:

"..."

Three bearded men:
"..."

Earth Snake Fairy:
"..."

The center of the sandstorm.

As Lu Ya raised his hand, a sword of the void condensed quickly, and pierced his forehead at a speed that the Wilderness Emperor could not dodge.

Finally, it hovered an inch in front of the wilderness emperor's forehead and turned into dust and smoke.

The Wilderness Emperor kept his eyes closed and did not respond.

Hurricane Kusand showed no signs of intensifying either.

Heaven didn't show up either.

Lu Ya frowned slightly.

Is it the way of heaven that judges that I have no intention of killing?

Or, the Wilderness Emperor didn't notice the danger, didn't know that I was going to kill someone, thought I was waving to him?
Lu Ya then brewed up the mood to kill.

Ok……

Although the Wilderness Emperor is a talent and has the potential to become a top tool man, he misjudged the situation and stood on the opposite side of himself. If he is killed, he will be killed. There is no pity. Killing him can also test the power of heaven. Why not? Why not?
The murderous emotion was in place, but Lu Ya felt that something was missing, so he found a valid reason for himself.

"You want to take my precious boatman, no matter what the reason is, it's your own choice, accept your fate."

After finishing speaking, he turned his palm towards the Emperor Wilderness, and prepared to launch a spiritual pressure cannon, or a palm cannon like Shenluo Tianzheng.

Only then did the Wilderness Emperor realize that Lu Ya was going to kill him, his legs trembled in fright, and the spiritual pressure of the Immortal Sect Realm swelled like the wind.

The tremor frequency in an instant resonated with the foundation of the small garden, causing a violent earthquake in an instant.

boom!
The sudden vibration of the soles of the feet caused Lu Ya to move, causing the Lingya cannon to shoot sideways.

The spirit cannon flew into the air and blew up an uninhabited floating mountain eight hundred miles away.

"..."

It's okay to shoot crookedly.

Lu Ya couldn't complain.

Decided to be serious.

Then he pulled out the saber, and there was still a crack left by Li Wuxie on the sword.

"To die."

If you can't do it with your hands, you still want to kill people?

The Wilderness Emperor shivered in fright, suddenly his blood surged up, his canthus cracked, and his devilish energy spread freely.

The entire small garden was shaken, and the dust swept across the entire Fukong Mountain.

Fortunately, Lu Ya was well prepared this time, and he was not affected at all. With a movement of his body, he struck the wilderness emperor's disheveled head with a sword.

His movements were not fast, and he didn't even have spiritual power, but he stirred up space ripples, enough to kill the Wilderness Emperor ten thousand times.

The Wilderness Emperor closed his eyes.

It wasn't that he didn't want to escape, but that he was firmly pressed to the ground by the spatial shock caused by Lu Ya, his legs were shaking, and he couldn't even kneel down and beg for mercy!
When I close my eyes, my life so far floats in front of my eyes...

It was only then that I suddenly realized that apart from shit luck, I was a waste. I should have died when the Netherworld attacked the village at the age of 16. It is God's mercy to live to be six thousand years old, and I have no regrets.

Lu Ya slashed down with a sword.

at this time--

The space in front suddenly became transparent like a film, as if the abyss inside could be seen.

A long sword suddenly pierced through the membrane, and suddenly lay in front of Lu Ya's sword.

at the same time.

This sword seemed to have pierced through the wine jars of heaven and earth, and rained majestic wine.

The drunkenness of the sky rolls down, making people lose their minds. In a trance, they can only feel the mountains and tsunami, and the universe is reversed. It is no longer possible to distinguish between heaven and earth, reality and dreams.

really……

It should come, it will always come.

Lu Ya increased his strength a little, and greeted him with a sword.

When the two swords touched, they made a dull clang.

The earth and the clouds split apart at the same time.

A crack creaked in the desert of the small garden, but due to the maintenance of the large sealing formation, no gully was formed.

The cloud layer and the atmosphere layer were separated by a billowing cloud gully.

It was as if the sky had been split open.

Immortal Emperor!

In the instant of sword confrontation, what erupted was the Immortal Emperor's spiritual pressure.

If it weren't for the maintenance of the large sealing formation, this collision of swords would have already shattered the floating mountain with a radius of hundreds of miles into slag.

Lu Ya looked up.

The long sword is covered with fox patterns shining with red runes.

And behind the blade, the one holding the hilt is not a human hand, but a thick brown foxtail.

Clenched tightly, the tail muscles are knotted.

Lu Ya probably already guessed the identity of the visitor, but he didn't expect that before the rescuers arrived, the tail would arrive first.

In such an emergency, I have to come to save lives...

Child of Destiny, you are worthy of it!
Although the Wilderness Emperor saw this long sword for the first time, he immediately felt at ease when he saw the familiar fox tail on the hilt.

A head of violent black hair fell down.

The dust storm flying all over the sky stopped.

And the drunkenness brought by the long sword was also completely lost in the spatial shock produced by the sword strike.

The sandstorm stopped.

The drunkenness dissipated.

Six Sails fell from the sky.

The Cracked Heart Shield battle armor landed on one knee.

The center of the small garden is extremely clear.

Everyone looked over.

A pair of big hands tore open the punctured space film, staggered, crawled into the small garden from the dark and chaotic abyss.

It was a man of not tall stature, wearing a well-crafted brocade robe, with a wine gourd hanging around his waist, with his chest open, revealing rough brown fox fur.

His rough features are handsome, his jaw is full of short brown beard, and his pair of fox eyes are full of drunken chaos, but at an unobservable moment, they are shining with insight into everything.

In his not tall figure, there is a heroic and carefree spirit of walking alone in the world and dreaming of life and death.

A fox tail extended to the hilt of the sword behind him, still maintaining the posture of the two swords touching each other.

There was no backing down.

The audience was silent.

Including the Wilderness Emperor, no one dared to interrupt or talk about the past.

Everyone in the battle armor was also completely stunned. Looking at the legendary figure in front of them, they were all in a daze, speechless.

Looking at the young man in front of him, the fox fairy man said slowly:
"You are Lu Ya?"

"Yes."

Lu Ya guessed that this person was the real father of Jiuhu Immortal, but he didn't expect that the old fox was dressed neatly, but the little fox was very sloppy.

"Immortal Thief King Sanfan Team, Kuang Huxian."

The fox fairy politely reported his family name, and instead of looking at Lu Ya carefully, he stared at the crack on Lu Ya's green sword and said.

He had heard Jiuhu Immortal say about Lu Ya's victory over Li Wuxie eight hundred times, and his ears were calloused. Unfortunately, even though he released the Immortal Emperor's spiritual pressure, he still didn't add a crack to the green sword.

He expected that Lu Ya's swordsmanship was very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.

"I'm sorry, but I don't have the swordsmanship of the evil emperor, so I made you laugh."

Lu Ya didn't expect this guy to be polite, so he said casually:

"It's okay."

What a god!

Kuang Huxian:
"..."

Wilderness Emperor:
"..."

The rest of the people:

"..."

Lu Ya thought to himself, compared with Li Wuxie's swordsmanship attainments, this sword is indeed only a passable one, and the balance of power is maintained purely by the Immortal Emperor's spiritual pressure.

But then again, the opponent doesn't seem to be relying on swordsmanship to walk the rivers and lakes, and this kind of swordsmanship is not bad.

Lu Ya then asked:
"So, you are the rescuer this guy invited?"

Before Kuang Huxian could answer, he heard an angry female voice behind him.

"Stupid, you are the one my father saved."

(End of this chapter)