Hang up from apprentice Li Mochou

Lu Wushuang was nailed to the city wall by a spear. He could clearly feel that his life was draining away. His vision turned black and he was already in a state of death.

However, at this moment, a roar like thunder suddenly exploded in her ears.

boom!

Lu Wushuang raised his eyes with some difficulty, and saw a golden light coming across the sky, as if a long bridge was built in the sky.

The golden rainbow light arrived instantly, and in the blink of an eye it was in front of her, manifesting into a young man with somewhat ragged clothes.

"Brother Nianchou?!"

Lu Wushuang showed an expression of great surprise, as she didn't expect to see him at such a time.

"Maybe God is blessing me and allows me to see him again in the last moments of my life."

Lu Wushuang could clearly feel how serious her injuries were, and she knew she could no longer survive.

She was already satisfied to be able to see this young man at this moment.

call!

Lu Nianchou's black robe danced, his black hair danced, and he fell directly from the sky to the ground.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

Everyone around who saw this scene was simply stunned, as if they were like immortals and demons in myths and legends, coming from the wind and falling from the sky.

"Very good!"

Lu Nianchou looked at Lu Wushuang covered in blood and the bloody hole poked by the spear, and he laughed angrily.

"Wushuang, don't move, I'm coming to save you right now."

Immediately, he used the magic power in his body to gently place his left hand on Lu Wushuang's wound, and then suddenly shook his right hand, directly breaking the spear.

Then he used his skill to make the broken gun fall from the wound.

Lushuang was just holding on for a while, but at this time, the spear was suddenly pulled out, and his injuries completely exploded. A sickly flush flashed across his face, and his breath was completely dissipated.

"If I don't let you die, who dares to take you away?"

Lu Nianchou snorted coldly, and at all costs, he poured the magic power in his body into Lu Wushuang's body, causing the wounds on her body to heal quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Of course, this is not a complete recovery. Even masters in the realm of gods and humans do not have the supreme creation of human flesh and bones.

Just using magic power to make the surface of the wound heal initially, stop bleeding, temporarily suppress the injury, and will require a long period of rest in the future.

However, this method is already so miraculous that even the most brilliant doctor cannot do it.

Lu Wushuang was carefully held in Lu Nianchou's arms. She looked a little dazed and murmured extremely weakly, "Brother Nianchou, is it really you? I'm not dreaming!"

"It's me, Wushuang, it's all my fault. I came too late, so you were so seriously injured." Lu Nianchou carefully held the girl in his arms and comforted her softly: "You don't have to be afraid. Now that I'm here, no one can hurt you even a hair."

"Brother Nianchou, do you know? I..."

Lu Wushuang looked at the young man in front of her. After experiencing this life and death, she wanted to say all the words in her heart.

She was afraid that when she closed her eyes she would never see him again.

If I could tell him what was in my heart, then I wouldn't have so many regrets in this life.

It's just that her injuries were too serious and she lost too much blood. If the spear hadn't penetrated through the shoulder and didn't damage her internal organs, even Lu Nianchou would have been helpless.

At this time, she only said half of what she said, and she couldn't hold it in anymore. She slowly closed her eyes and passed out.

The surrounding Mongolian soldiers were shocked by the way he appeared from the sky just now. For a long time, no one dared to take action against him. Even Huang Rong on the side got a chance to breathe and was not killed directly.

Seeing that the girl in his arms fell into a coma, the magic power in Lu Nianchou's body surged wildly like ocean waves. He did not get up, but just flicked his sleeves.

There was a strong wind on his side, with earth-shattering power like ocean waves, pressing directly in all directions.

Those Mongolian soldiers were instantly blown into the air by the strong wind, and then fell hard to the ground. The moment they fell to the ground, blood spurted from their mouths, and they could no longer get up.

Lu Nianchou glanced at Huang Rong and said, "Mrs. Guo, please take care of Wushuang. I still have some things to do."

Although Huang Rong was also seriously injured and even pregnant, her martial arts foundation was much deeper than that of Wushuang, and she still managed to hold on without falling to the ground.

After hearing Lu Nianchou's words, Huang Rong's heart skipped a beat and she vaguely guessed something.

She had already found someone to find out the details of the previous battle in Xiangyang City, and she knew that it was the young man in front of her who killed the enemy general among thousands of troops and forced the Mongolian army back by himself.

Now that the entire victory is at stake, the only one who can turn the situation around is the King of Xiangyang in front of him.

"Don't worry, Master Lu, Wushuang will be left to me. As long as I am still breathing, I will never let anyone hurt her." Huang Rong agreed without hesitation.

She did not regard the other party as a junior, nor did she use the somewhat taboo title of King of Xiangyang. Instead, she chose the extremely respectful and polite title of Lu Daxia.

Lu Nianchou nodded and carefully placed Lu Wushuang into Huang Rong's arms, letting the two of them lie down against the city wall.

"You just wait here, don't go anywhere, just wait for me to come back."

Lu Nianchou confessed, turned around and left.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Huang Rong could no longer suppress the anxiety in her heart and asked hurriedly: "Master Lu, may I ask how my husband is doing now?"

Lu Nianchou said without looking back: "Master Guo is fine. He was just injured. He will be here soon."

When Huang Rong heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Lu Nianchou's face was full of indifference, his black hair was flying in the strong wind, and the endless killing intent in his heart was condensed. Under the stimulation of his magical power, the magic power in his body turned into a long red dragon and rose into the sky!

boom!

The air currents in the sky were swaying, and the mighty river of mana suddenly stretched, covering Lu Nianchou's body, burning like a golden flame.

His body shook, and his body was completely wrapped by the red dragon transformed by magical power. He rose into the sky, pulled up a long golden tail flame, and rushed directly towards the Mongolian army outside the city.

The red dragon flew across the sky, and amid the continuous tearing sound of the air that sounded like ghosts crying and wolves howling, the dragon's claws suddenly closed, and the terrifying power was so vast, it was like the Milky Way pouring down from the sky!

After completely breaking through to the realm of heaven and man, Lu Nianchou can arouse the power of heaven and earth with every move he makes. Such martial arts have already surpassed ordinary imagination and are like myths.

The fist spirit dominates the world! Just like a red dragon patrolling the sky!

More than ten feet away, Wang Chongyang had already hurried over. He had just arrived at the scene and saw this magical power, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch!

This was not the first time he had seen Lu Nianchou's martial arts, but the way he performed it now was a huge change compared to the last time he saw it.

It is no longer an ordinary martial arts, but an extraordinary supernatural power that contains the secrets of heaven and earth. Every move has supreme secrets embedded in it.

Huhu~

The biting cold wind blew across the wasteland outside Dasheng Pass, but at this moment, there was a dead silence inside and outside the city wall.

Horror, horror, shock, disbelief...

Under the huge shock, not to mention the ordinary martial arts warriors and Mongolian soldiers, even Wang Chongyang stood on the spot in shock.

Everything that happened in front of him was so sudden that he had no time to react. As soon as he arrived, he found Meng Chixing's fallen body. That’s Meng Chixing!

Standing at the top of the world, regardless of ancient and modern times, it can be ranked among the top existences!

How could such an unparalleled villain fall into the hands of a junior who couldn't even be twenty years old, even if he suffered heavy losses in two battles?

what is this?

A real dragon drowned in shallow water? !

Why should Lu Nianchou?

This makes absolutely no sense! !

He was extremely shocked and felt sweat on his forehead. He was extremely horrified.

Meng Chixing fell...

He had witnessed with his own eyes the scene where Meng Chixing was running rampant across the world, shitting all over the world, and was invincible. Even the Middle Earth Dao Sect could only compete with it, but could not suppress it.

In his eyes, Meng Chixing was already invincible and invincible, but...

"He actually, actually..."

Wang Chongyang could hardly describe the shock in his heart.

He never dreamed that Meng Chixing, who he thought would bring great turmoil and changes to the world, and even plunge the entire Taoist sect into an unprecedented dark age, would actually be killed by Lu Nianchou.

In fact, although he was very optimistic about Lu Nianchou, he never thought that this junior could support the Taoist sect in recent years.

He is too young!

But it was such a young man who killed the world-famous Meng Chixing here.

However, the next moment, Wang Chongyang's face suddenly showed an angry look, and he roared extremely anxiously: "Stop!"

But it was already too late. The red dragon transformed by Lu Nianchou swooped down from the sky and rushed directly towards the densely packed Mongolian army like a black wave.

The red-gold flames stirred up and ravaged everything crazily.

Rumble!

Time seems to stand still for a moment!

Then, a huge sound wave like a thunderous explosion swept through the air currents all over the sky, and endless golden flames instantly exploded in all directions.

In the terrifying ripples, the bodies of countless Mongolian soldiers turned into ashes, and their blood burned in the fire.

Whoosh!

A gust of wind blew across the battlefield, and the area dozens of feet in radius had turned into a piece of scorched earth. There were corpses and broken arms everywhere. There was a thick layer of ashes on the ground, and even the blood could not be seen.

Lu Nianchou was the only one in the field, and all the Mongolian soldiers beside him were dead.

Lu Nianchou looked at the Mongolian soldiers who were as dark as the tide not far away from a distance of more than ten feet, with a grim look on his face.

"Crazy, crazy, absolutely crazy. Do you know what you are doing?" Wang Chongyang sent a voice message to Lu Nianchou, his tone filled with incomparable anger and anxiety.

"Do you know that as a strong person in the heaven and human realm, the first rule of heaven is that you are not allowed to take action against the mortals."

"The large-scale killing of ordinary people like you is an unforgivable crime according to the laws of heaven."

"Are you crazy?"

Lu Nianchou heard what Wang Chongyang said, but he didn't care.

The moment he became a heavenly being, his spiritual sense sensed the world. At that moment, he could clearly detect all the masters of the heavenly realm in this world.

In addition to Middle-Earth, other vast lands have also given birth to terrifying powerful people in the Heaven and Human Realm. Although they may have different names for this realm, there is no difference in the nature of their power.

In a daze, he seemed to see an extremely beautiful woman shrouded in golden holy light. She had a divine ring on her head and six pairs of holy wings behind her.

He also saw a burly man with the appearance of an eight-headed snake;

A terrifying strong man holding a giant hammer and bathing in thunder...

In the world outside of Middle-earth, there are actually seven heavenly beings.

Moreover, he has already noticed the aura of Huang Shang's death, and the aura belonging to Li Mochou in Xiangyang now.

Today, apart from Wang Chongyang and Li Mochou, there are no other masters in the Heavenly and Human Realm in Middle-earth.

The other heavenly beings have either fallen or ascended. In the vast Middle-Earth, there are only three heavenly beings including him.

With the system in his body and two magical powers to protect his body, Lu Nianchou has the qualifications and power to control the changes in the entire world and control his own destiny.

Even Wang Chongyang, not even the Taoist sect, not even the so-called heavenly rules can no longer restrain him!

"I am the peak in the world, but what can God do to me?"

Therefore, even if he heard Wang Chongyang's roar, Lu Nianchou didn't take it seriously at all.

Instead, he set his sights on the Qinglong Sword in Wang Chongyang's hand. On this sword, he felt an extremely familiar and friendly atmosphere.

A thoughtful smile appeared on Lu Nianchou's face, then he waved his hand gently and said, "Here comes the sword!"

In an instant, the Qinglong Sword originally in Wang Chongyang's hand let out an earth-shattering dragon roar, as if he was cheering for his master.

This fairy sword vibrated violently, blooming with an extremely bright green light, as if it would soar into the sky and fall into Lu Nianchou's hands in the next moment.

However, Wang Chongyang looked at Lu Nianchou's dark eyes and the lawless and unrestrained aura that naturally showed, and subconsciously grabbed the Qinglong Sword fiercely.

He ignored the crazy trembling of the fairy sword in his hand, and his mana continued to pour out, forcibly suppressing the fairy sword.

"Lu Nianchou, you are now in the realm of heaven and human, and you are walking around the world in our Taoist sect. You can never stay on the battlefield and kill without restraint."

"You should leave with me immediately and go to my Taoist secret place to retreat and recite the Huangting Sutra to wash away the sins on your body."

Wang Chongyang took a deep breath and sent a message to Lu Nianchou.

For some reason, he felt something similar to Meng Chixing's aura in this young man, but it was paradoxical, as if it was more pure and terrifying.

He was a little annoyed, why he had never discovered in the past that the young man in front of him had such cruelty and madness hidden in his bones.

Such a person becomes a master of the realm of heaven and man. Once he loses his restraint, it is difficult to imagine what kind of impact it will have on the world.

"That's just this person. His master, Li Mochou, is also a master of the Heavenly Realm. If these two masters and disciples join forces, if they really want to do something..."

"Can I really stop it?"

Wang Chongyang felt extremely heavy and depressed. He did not expect such sudden changes to happen one after another.

Meng Chixing, who originally thought it would be a disaster for the Taoist sect, completely fell. Instead, the young man in front of him rose up.

Where will the future go? !

(End of this chapter)