reborn as emperor

Chapter 464 463. I am enough alone! [sixth more]

Tu Muzhi waved his feather fan, which is an understatement, just like a three-year-old child playing with a fan casually and not worth mentioning.But after waving one, everyone in the whole temple felt as if they had suddenly come from the unbearably hot dog days to the freezing three-foot weather.

And that breeze was insignificant when it appeared.

But when he arrived in front of Lu Qianfeng, it seemed as if he had emerged from the Nine Nether Nether Realm. There was a loud "cracking" sound, and a dense ice surface spread out from Tu Muzhi's body, and blasted all the way to Lu Qianfeng's body. forward!
"what?"

Lu Qianfeng was filled with anger, as if a bucket of ice water had been poured from head to toe, leaving only fear.

He suddenly crossed his arms and crossed them in front of him.

"Boom!"

A muffled loud sound erupted immediately, Lu Qianfeng's body trembled, and in response to the sound, he took a few steps backwards.

Everyone looked again.

However, the wind that contained a terrifying chill, carried the low temperature that went straight to the soul, and spread along Lu Qianfeng's arms, but it swept across the whole body in an instant.Freeze his body from under his arms.

"This……"

Lu Qianfeng was shocked.

"I heard that the Great Master of the Qiandao Dynasty possessed the Nine Heavens Xuanbing Fan, which is a middle-grade magic weapon of the Xuan rank. However, my cold feather fan is made of the wings of an extremely cold ice bird, and is a high-grade magic weapon of the Xuan rank. How about it? This power is much stronger than your Nine Heavens Xuanbing Fan, right?"

Tu Muzhi smiled lightly, and opened the door slightly again.

Lu Qianfeng was shocked.

This cold feather fan is many times stronger than his Nine Heavens Xuanbing fan, and his whole body is numb from the cold, as if his blood and inner energy have been frozen.But when he thought of the [-] dead son of the Qiandao Dynasty, Lu Qianfeng couldn't restrain his killing intent!
"Zhuzi, you still dare to tease me, I will kill him today!"

boom!
With a burst of internal strength, he shattered the ice on his body, and was about to attack.At this time, Tu Muzhi's second attack had arrived.

Although it was the same as before, it was just a light swipe, but it turned suddenly.If Tu Muzhi's previous one was like a severe wind in the twelfth lunar month, then the wind blowing up now is like a tornado that can tear and shred everything in the wasteland!
A palm-sized small inward swirling air blasted out quickly, and when it reached Lu Qianfeng, it turned into a tornado tens of feet long.In the swirling wind, a series of transparent wind blades four to five meters long swept away swiftly.

Lu Qianfeng took a step back, preparing to temporarily avoid the sharp edge.

But he retreats, and the tornado advances.

Lu Qianfeng's retreat was far slower than that of the tornado.Under everyone's shocking eyes, the wind turned suddenly and turned into a long dragon that slammed heavily on Lu Qianfeng's chest.Hearing the sound of 'dong', Lu Qianfeng received the blow on the spot, his whole body was like a ball being kicked, hit seven or eight walls directly, and flew out of the temple!
"Master Lu!"

The crowd exclaimed.

"Om~"

Seeing Lu Qianfeng being flown out of the temple, the bone-eroding flying ants circling outside the temple suddenly seemed to smell bloody sharks, and at this moment, they swept madly.But before he got close to Lu Qianfeng, he was instantly torn apart by an invisible force.

But see, where the dust is everywhere, Lu Qianfeng rushes over.

At this moment, he was like a howling wind, a swift cheetah, and a flashing thunder.There was already a long white wave coming out from behind, like a wild dragon with white stripes sweeping through the waves, and even the sound barrier was broken by him at this moment...

"So fast!"

"What a terrifying speed..."

in a burst of exclamations.

Lu Qianfeng grabbed it with his right hand, and a terrifying chill that penetrated his heart quickly gathered.The dots of cyan light visible to the naked eye gathered crazily in his palm at an extreme speed, transforming into a bluish-white ice battle spear!
This scene is a long story, but it is only in the blink of an eye.

When everyone came back to their senses, Lu Qianfeng rushed to Tu Muzhi's body with one shot at a time.The icy battle spear pointed directly at Tu Muzhi's eyebrows!
"Good trick!"

Even Yang Mucheng couldn't help cheering at this moment.

"This is an extremely cold fighting spirit!" Su Yufeng shouted. "Maybe Lu Guoshi can turn defeat into victory, and this one move will seal the victory!"

The crowd clenched their fists and stared straight ahead.

but.

Tu Muzhi smiled disdainfully.I saw him clenching the cold feather fan tightly with his right hand, and swung it straight down and up.At this moment, the infinite aura gathered in the world and gathered in front of Tu Mu.A wind blade with a length of hundreds of meters was suddenly formed amidst the ear-piercing whistling sound of thousands of steel needles, and then it slashed upwards rapidly!
"Lu Qianfeng, be careful!"

Yang Mucheng shouted loudly, like thunder.

At this moment, Lu Qianfeng's body trembled, and the momentum of rushing slightly slowed down.But it was Yang Mucheng's sudden drink that saved his life.However, he saw this wind blade brushing against the ground, leaving a bottomless cut mark on the ground.With a sound of 'clang', the ice spear in Lu Qianfeng's hand was cut off, and it even flew past his body.

A slanted upward wound showed deep bones, and blood instantly stained the skirt of his clothes.Unabated, they blasted into the sky, and the bone-eroding flying ants that were densely packed like clouds above everyone's heads were cut open like cloth, revealing the bright world.

However, there was another 'buzzing' sound, and countless bone-eroding flying ants quickly filled in, covering the sky again as if there was not a single point missing.

Lu Qianfeng froze in place.

If Yang Mucheng hadn't shouted in time, I'm afraid Tu Muzhi would have cut him in half!
"Back off!" Yang Mucheng walked up slowly, "You are not his opponent! You have only broken through to the Xuanhai Consummation not long ago, and there is no way to fight at all. The opponent's cultivation base and strength are far higher than yours. In vain."

Lu Qianfeng looked at the broken gun in his hand, and then at Tu Muzhi, although he was unwilling and wanted to kill Tu Muzhi himself.But the opponent's strength had already surpassed his imagination, no matter how unwilling he was, there was nothing he could do.

He lowered his head, hugged Yang Mucheng, and said:
"Emperor Yang, I implore you to kill Tu Muzhi and avenge my fifty thousand sons of the Qiandao Dynasty!"

"rest assured!"

Yang Mucheng nodded slowly, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and it fell on Tu Muzhi's body. He paused every word: "I will definitely let him die!"

Hearing Yang Mucheng's words, Tu Muzhi was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing, as if he had just heard the biggest joke in his life, he was almost laughing backwards and forwards.

"Old devil Yang, are you alone?"

He turned his eyes, glanced at Yang Mucheng and Lu Qianfeng, looked at Su Yufeng, Lu Yaoer, and the ancestor of Longtang, and said disdainfully, "You should go together!"

"I am enough alone!"

Yang Mucheng stepped forward.

(End of this chapter)