Chapter 1185: The Fisherman's Profit
"So what if you are an immortal? Today, I, Mr. Lu Yao, am going to kill the immortal!" Lu Yaojun's clothes fluttered in the wind, and he looked like a sword immortal coming to this world.
On the other hand, the tall immortal opposite him had green eyes and looked like a villain.
If an uninformed person were present, they would definitely regard Lu Yaojun as a great hero who killed the evil immortal.
In the blink of an eye, the snow swords all over the sky, under the invisible pull of Lu Yaojun's true energy, had surrounded the tall immortal.
As soon as Lu Yaojun gives the order, they will attack their target with the force of encirclement and suppression.
That shocking sword light instantly came to the tall immortal's chest, as if a sword had pierced his chest.
As if he were a general charging into the battle, leading the way, followed closely by the snow-covered sword. At this moment, the tall immortal seemed to have become a huge hedgehog.
The moment the tall immortal's body was surrounded by snow swords, a violent fluctuation suddenly occurred in the space around him.
The snow swords all over the sky suddenly collapsed and turned into snowflakes falling again.
And that sword light was pressed against the chest of the tall immortal, unable to move even an inch.
Lu Yaojun's figure flashed and rushed towards the tall immortal.
As he rushed forward, his figure split into two, two turned into four, four turned into eight, and eight turned into sixty-four. When he came to the tall immortal, it had already turned into one hundred and twenty-eight.
figure, and at the same time draw a sword towards the opponent!
"I have cultivated this Shadow-breaking Step technique to a superb level. I will try it with you today!"
One hundred and twenty-eight Lu Yaojun spoke at the same time, and the voice came from each mouth.
Lang Hao's pupils shrank, and with his eyesight, he could not see any difference among the one hundred and twenty-eight Lu Yaojuns.
It seemed as if each of them was Lu Yaojun's true form.
But Lang Hao understood that this was impossible. There was only one real Lu Yaojun.
The tall immortal remained calm and calm, his expression still expressionless and indifferent.
One hundred and twenty-eight long swords pierced his body at the same time, and the sound of gold and iron clashing continued, as if a string of firecrackers exploded in mid-air.
The tall immortal swung his sword suddenly, and a half-moon sword swung away in front of him. Dozens of Lu Yaojun's figures were chopped apart by the sword.
The sword light was already pressed against his chest and was not scattered by the sword.
The remaining figures of Lu Yaojun suddenly gathered in one place, and finally merged into one behind the sword light. Lu Yaojun thrust his sword towards the end of the sword light, and the sound of the sword resounded throughout the Tianjian Villa area!
The superposition of sword potential is not as simple as one plus one equals two.
The sword light that was originally pressed against the tall immortal's chest, unable to penetrate even an inch, suddenly penetrated the tall immortal's chest without any hindrance!
Blood splashed all over Lu Yaojun's head and face, who was very close at hand.
The tall immortal who should have fallen due to heavy injuries only retreated a few meters, shook a few times, and stabilized again.
Lu Yaojun's expression instantly became extremely gloomy, and her tone seemed to be trembling with anger: "Your blood is red...Who on earth are you?!"
Previously, when the tall immortal's chest was stabbed for the first time, Lu Yaojun saw red blood flowing out of his wound.
However, at that time, because there was not much blood flowing, and the blood flowing out of the wound was quickly absorbed by the tall immortal's clothes, it was not possible to fully see its color.
But at this moment, the shocking bright red blood spurted out, and even people with bad eyesight could see its color.
It was clearly the same red blood as ordinary people.
Lang Hao didn't know the reason, and naturally he didn't understand why Lu Yaojun had such a big reaction to the red blood of the evil immortal.
And why do you doubt the identity of the evil fairy because of the color of the blood?
During that battle, Lu Yaojun saw the golden blood flowing out of the immortal's body.
It is precisely because of this blood that Lu Yaojun chose to betray Luoxia Valley, betray the entire continent, and stand on the side of the immortals.
But until the end, Lu Yaojun did not get the golden blood he dreamed of.
This became Lu Yaojun's obsession.
But maybe it's because Lu Yaojun's personality is different from ordinary people.
For ordinary people, obsessions that might hinder the progress of cultivation became the driving force for him to move forward.
Lu Yaojun has continuously improved his level of strength over the years, just to one day be able to kill this immortal with his own hands and obtain the golden blood in his body.
Ever since he crossed the ninth level of martial arts, Lu Yaojun's ambitions have grown even more.
Continuing to pursue the ultimate in martial arts is no longer his goal.
Lu Yaojun wants to become a god, the true god who rules this world.
And the golden blood of the immortal is an indispensable and important step on his way to becoming a god.
But now, the immortal in front of him was severely injured according to his century-old plan, and the wound was flowing with bright red blood.
Lu Yaojun felt as if he had been fooled. He glared angrily at the immortal in front of him whose chest had been pierced.
Seeing that the other party did not give an answer, Lu Yaojun asked again: "Who are you!"
The other party still didn't say a word.
Lu Yaojun was angry, raised his sword and stabbed.
When the sword comes out, the sword light is like a dragon emerging from the sea!
But just when the sword light was about to engulf the figure of the tall immortal, the space suddenly fluctuated, and the tall immortal suddenly disappeared.
Lu Yaojun's already ugly expression became distorted again.
Lu Yaojun somewhat understood this ability that suddenly disappeared after his level improved.
In all likelihood, it is a manifestation of the power of controlling space.
In other words, that immortal can control the power of space and open space channels freely.
If the tall immortal in front of him is not the same immortal who killed more than 2,000 people in Tianjian Mountain, then why are their moves so similar, and they can also control the power of space...
The sword light that looked like a dragon rising out of the sea missed the target with one blow, and Lu Yaojun immediately felt a murderous intention enveloped her.
Ever since he stepped through the ninth level of martial arts and successfully entered this new realm, Lu Yaojun's ability to perceive various dangers has improved by more than one level.
At this moment, although the things that could endanger him were not in the same space as him.
But Lu Yaojun was still able to accurately predict from which direction the upcoming crisis would come.
Without any hesitation, Lu Yaojun suddenly swung the sword to the right.
Just as Lu Yaojun drew out his sword, the space on his right side fluctuated, and a faint green blade suddenly appeared, colliding with the long sword in his hand.
Perhaps because the tall immortal was furious because of his injury, the power of this sword was far stronger than before.
Lu Yaojun barely parried, but her expression immediately changed.
But now that the matter has come to this, he has no choice but to retreat.
However, just when Lu Yaojun was about to attack the sword, the space behind him fluctuated again, and another sword suddenly appeared from behind him.
Lu Yaojun roared angrily, and the power in his body crazily poured into the sword in his hand.
The sword suddenly emitted a dazzling blue light, and cut off the green sword that was unable to resist it with one sword. Then he turned around and cut off the sword that came from behind with one sword.
The power in Lu Yaojun's body poured out, forming a torrent of energy within about three meters of him!
The terrifying power was constantly spinning like a tornado, and the long sword in his hand, under the crazy infusion of this power, was finally overwhelmed and broke into five pieces with a not-so-clear crisp sound!
Lu Yaojun ignored the broken sword, discarded the hilt, and glanced around angrily, as if looking for the immortal's hiding place.
However, even though Lu Yaojun has entered a higher realm, he still knows nothing about the power of space.
Therefore, even if he can sense the source of danger, he cannot find his opponent in another space.
"You are still as timid as before. Immortal, haha, you are not as good as me, a veritable mainland traitor..."
As he said that, Lu Yaojun's expression suddenly returned to calm, and he laughed self-deprecatingly: "Haha, speaking of it, I have devoted myself to training, and I have not hesitated to make a century-old plan for you, training countless strong men to challenge you, and today I personally take action, and I will definitely defeat you.
You want me to kill you. In the past hundred years, it seems that I have not done anything worthy of the title of traitor on this continent..."
"It's worthy of the name, but I really don't dare to live up to it..."
While Lu Yaojun was talking to himself, the violent force that was constantly spinning outside him also settled down and was slowly taken back into his body.
Seeing this scene, Lang Hao sneered in his heart.
It seems that Lu Yaojun has not entered the current state for a long time, otherwise the power in his body would not be unstable.
"You guys, is it possible that you are really controlled by the demon at the foot of Tianjian Mountain?"
"I think I've never said a word to you since I met you. If you weren't mute, this would really be possible..."
Lu Yaojun was still talking to herself.
During these more than a hundred years, apart from training the martial arts geniuses who he treated as pawns, Lu Yaojun spent most of his time talking to himself.
So at this time, even if the immortal didn't say a word to him, he didn't feel embarrassed at all.
At this moment, I don't know whether it was because the immortal was severely injured and could no longer maintain his space power, or for some other reason. In short, on the relatively complete ice layer below, a ripple appeared in the space.
A tall figure suddenly appeared suddenly, standing on the ice.
Lu Yaojun immediately noticed the other person's aura and immediately turned around to look.
Seeing the tall immortal reappearing, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly and sneered: "Haha, it seems that you are too seriously injured and cannot continue to use the power of space."
"Although I don't know why your realm fell, and why you stay in Tianjian Villa and refuse to leave."
Chapter completed!