My cultivation script went astray

"kill him!"

At this time, there were many shouts in the ears, and more than a dozen people with different cultivation levels came, all in the late stage of foundation building or above. The coverage of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner was too large, so it lost some power and could not kill everyone below the golden elixir. .

I have no choice but to take drugs.

Chen Lang made a simple calculation and found out that the Jindan monk's attack was still too strong. If he continued at this speed, he would have to burp before he could finish killing him, and the Sanshengpan would not be able to save him.

But as soon as he took out a Nine Turns Pill, he suddenly felt a warm current flowing out of his body, filling him with strength, and an unknown force was repairing his injuries.

So, Chen Lang broke free and stood up, continuing to kill.

Click!

He also used thunder, combined with the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, and instantly killed five or six monks in the late stage of foundation building.

This made other people scared and avoided them one after another. What kind of terrifying opponent is this?

"Get back, seal off the surrounding area, don't let him go!" Lu Ming shouted, directing the battle.

"Twin crossing the evil flower?"

The white-haired old man rolled his cloudy eyes, but he felt a special aura from Chen Lang, "The power to overcome disaster, no wonder, is this what you rely on?"

"The twins of the Yan family who survive the evil?" Lu Ming gritted his teeth and quickly guessed the source. This is an extremely special and rare elixir that has the effect of breaking and then building.

This is one of the most important treasures of the Yan family. As a family refining medicine, he tried to buy it several times but failed to buy it. Why should he?

"Father! Don't talk nonsense with him, tear him into pieces!" Lu Ming shouted, the talisman light around him condensed, and he was about to use his ultimate move.

The white-haired old man closed his eyes. In an instant, his face became a little thinner and sallow, like a zombie, but his aura was terrifyingly strong.

He carried the Coiling Dragon Staff, which merged into one, forming a giant dragon that struck at Chen Lang.

At the same time, Lu Ming's accumulated ultimate moves also hit him.

When Chen Lang saw it, he immediately used the Earth Escape Talisman to escape, but a strong force pulled him back.

"There's no escape," the old man said.

In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and an area of ​​several hundred feet in radius was razed to the ground.

…

Chen Lang woke up from his confusion and felt that something was missing in his body. When he checked, he found that the Ben Lei Pearl was broken, and this object blocked a heavy blow for him.

At the same time, the warm current was also dissipated and could no longer be generated.

The color of the Sansheng Pan was dim. Facing such a powerful blow, it did not absorb any energy, and even the accumulated energy was scattered.

He even found that the real energy he was running no longer contained evil energy, which was a sign of the collapse of the blood evil body.

But now, the white-haired old man is not much better. He has returned to the tower at some point, sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding a cane in his right hand. His whole person is very thin, like a withered bone.

Seeing Chen Lang standing up again, he sighed. This man had too many tricks, one after another.

"I have exhausted all my remaining power, you can handle it later."

Lu Ming saw it and knew that his father had tried his best, maybe at the cost of burning his longevity. He was extremely sad, but Chen Lang started killing again.

Lu Ming began to chase Chen Lang hard, but it was obvious that he alone could not kill Chen Lang smoothly.

"Pingtian Sect, my Lu family will be destroyed by Pingtian Sect after all." The old man's eyes were dull. Listening to the killings and shouts, he seemed to have seen the end of his family.

Finally, a sharp sword light struck down. Chen Lang was covered in blood and fell to the ground along with the blood flag.

"Is it because you don't fight back because you know you're going to die?" Lu Ming was so angry that he lost all emotion. He slashed his sword again to kill Chen Lang completely.

Chen Lang was finally going to be killed, but he didn't feel any joy at all.

does it worth? He was asking himself and Chen Lang. Maybe at this moment, he also realized that it was a mistake to target Chen Lang before. He was a madman and not worth targeting.

"No, because I'm not done yet."

Chen Lang took out a Nine-turn Pill and swallowed it. His breath began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, which made Lu Ming extremely shocked and angry.

Chen Lang cheered up again, and the flags in his hands absorbed countless dead souls, becoming darker and deeper.

He waved his hand casually, and a black flag covered half of the Lu family, suppressing Lu Ming at the same time, and then threw the other flag violently into the distance, landing on a tower, covering the other half of the Lu family.

The black flag began to be filled with black energy, spreading in all directions. The pavilions and streets were instantly plunged into darkness. Some monks tried to pull it out, but before it got within ten feet, the body turned into thick water. The two golden elixir masters were there. Here, nothing can resist that gloomy power.

The Lu family's voice gradually faded, almost completely disappearing.

"Now that I'm done, the battle can begin." Chen Lang said.

Is this the beginning? Or is it the end?

Lu Ming looked into the distance but was unable to save him. His expression was blank, and his mind was numb at the moment. He had nothing left but killing Chen Lang.

"What kind of enemy have you provoked?" The white-haired old man sighed deeply. When he was about to die, the family that had devoted countless efforts died first. How sad.

kill.

Lu Ming burned his energy and blood and continued to fight with Chen Lang.

But Chen Lang was in much better condition and was working hard, mainly because he was worried that the Nine Transformations Pill would be ineffective once his injuries healed.

"Go and accompany them." Lu Ming took back the Phoenix Furnace, the Coiling Dragon Staff, and the Hidden Dragon Formation was moving in the air. Wind and thunder were blowing. This was supposed to be a thrilling battle, but there were no spectators, only the three of them. .

However, he underestimated Chen Lang's methods.

A sword light slashed, shining like a galaxy. The Lu family, which was in ruins and shrouded in flames of war, flew out countless swords, nails, and even wooden boards, all shrouded in amazing sword auras, rushing towards them.

The second level of the sword art!

Lu Ming could not see Chen Lang clearly. In a trance, he felt that Chen Lang did not look like a cultivator at the foundation-building level at all, and was even more terrifying than some Jindan elders.

However, with the blessing of the Fengming furnace, the Panlong staff, and the Qianlong formation, he was now the strongest and unmatched. It was not difficult for him to take this move, but it was difficult to kill Chen Lang.

However, he immediately sensed a dangerous breath, which even penetrated the protection of his three magic weapons, and still made him feel a trace of fatal threat.

Chen Lang threw down his sword, put away the Sansheng disk, put his hands together, and his body crackled and collapsed, and a burst of energy like the opening of heaven and earth gathered between his palms.

Then, Chen Lang chopped down with his bare hands.

There was no gorgeous effect, no amazing momentum. This breath even bypassed the Fengming furnace, the Panlong staff, and the Qianlong formation, and directly hit Lu Ming, knocking him away and smashing him to the ground.

Lu Ming was injured, the first time he was injured in the battle.

"How could this happen?" Compared with the injury he suffered, he was more injured because he seemed to have seen the method used by Chen Lang.

The secret of the sword character is perfect!

This is the move of Ye Ying, the founder of the Tianjian Sect. It is the top-level Yuanying magical power and the strongest technique in the world. How could he, a foundation-building cultivator, perform it?

And Chen Lang also stood in place and did not come up to make up the knife. It was not that he didn't want to, but that he used this method too extreme. The whole person's meridians were all broken, his internal organs were broken, and he was completely paralyzed. He had to wait for the repair of the Jiuzhuan Pill.

But in Lu Ming's view, this was a condescending indifference, as if waiting for him to explain his last words.

"Are you waiting for me to admit my mistake?" Lu Ming said, "I'm not dead yet, it's too early."

"What's there to admit?"

Chen Lang's injuries gradually improved, and he put his hands together again, gathering energy.

"There's nothing to admit, I still have to continue the mission after killing him."