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Chapter 3598 The power of luck

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When Duan Langtian finished speaking, a strong wind swept across the world.

Immediately afterwards, a very thick mace appeared in his hand.

The dragon robe is stirred with the wind, and the sound of the robe is clamoring.

Duan Langtian held the mace and showed a hideous smile.

"In the competition between the younger generation, you are the first person to use weapons than me. You can die under my mace. Lu Yi, this is your supreme honor."

boom!

Duan Langtian swung his mace and smashed it hard.

The void collapsed and the entire imperial city fell three feet.

Even Lu Yi could not always compete with this terrifying blow.

when--

Xuanyuan Sword and the Mace collided fiercely.

Sparks are everywhere, and their power is stunning.

After just holding on for a few seconds, Lu Yi's right hand was shattered, and the Xuanyuan Sword also flew thousands of miles away.

"Ants are ants, they are simply vulnerable." Duan Langtian mocked.

Bang!

Another fierce blow.

Lu Yi was smashed directly, and the bloody rain was flying, extremely tragic.

When he saw Lu Yi being killed by Duan Langtian, countless people in the imperial city cheered.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is mighty!"

"I knew this ant was seeking death. As long as His Royal Highness became serious, he would die immediately."

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is really amazing. I would have such cultivation."

In addition to some practitioners who admire them very much, some female cultivators were also screaming excitedly, wishing they could run to Duan Langtian. Even if they didn't have any title, they wanted to be favored by Duan Langtian.

This world is so real.

Strength is the most respected.

As long as you have enough power, you can have everything you want.

But there are also some casual cultivators, or practitioners who fled from the Dasui and Daliang dynasties, sighed as a pity.

"Oh, with Lu Yi's qualifications, if he endured it for a while, let alone Duan Langtian, I'm afraid the Great Shang Emperor might be surpassed. He was too impulsive."

"This cannot be blamed on Lu Yi. If my woman is beaten by someone, I will stand up desperately, not to mention that this woman is still the most beautiful and beautiful princess of the Sui Dynasty."

"It's a pity that a genius died here!"

These people sighed and turned their heads and couldn't bear to see the scene of Lu Yi being humiliated after his death.

At this time, Duan Langtian stepped on Lu Yi's broken bones, looked proudly at the world, and glanced at the Eight Desolations in the posture of a victor.

The eyes finally fell on Yang Wan'er.

"Did you see it? This is the man you admire? In front of me, he is not even a waste. Now you should know who you are with."

After hearing Duan Langtian's words, Yang Wan'er's anger doubled.

puff!

He slashed with anger with one sword, killing the last strong man who was slashing at her, and even letting the soul go.

After killing a powerful man in the Six Tribulation Heaven Immortal Realm, Yang Wan'er's murderous intent remained unabated. She looked at Duan Langtian and said in a cold voice: "What are you? Are you qualified to compete with Lu Yi? In front of him, you are just a stepping stone."

When Duan Langtian heard Yang Wan'er's words, he felt like he heard some funny jokes.

"Hahaha! Are you kidding me? He was under my mace, but even his soul was smashed."

Looking at Duan Langtian's arrogant attitude, Yang Wan'er sneered.

Even Zhao Fei looked at Duan Langtian with a look of foolish eyes.

They all know Lu Yi very well.

At this time, Yang Qianhuan also realized something was wrong.

He once saw Lu Yi fighting with the demon god on the Kunlun Ice Field.

At that time, Yang Qianhuan knew that Lu Yi was not only powerful, but also extremely cunning.

At that time, Lu Yi had not yet grown up, but he was already an extremely difficult character.

But now, Lu Yi is countless times stronger than that day, and it is absolutely impossible for him to die so quickly.

"Brother Duan, be careful of fraud!" Yang Qianhuan reminded loudly.

But at this moment, a cold and fierce sword light suddenly appeared behind Duan Langtian.

Duan Langtian is worthy of being a powerful figure in the Eight Tribulation Heavenly Immortal Realm.

When he noticed death was approaching, he suddenly turned around.

But it was one step slower after all.

In a dazzling golden thunder pattern, Duan Langtian saw Lu Yi who should have fallen and appeared again.

"No, this is impossible!"

As soon as the exclamation fell, the soul-sucking sword energy pierced into Duan Langtian's heart.

puff!

After the sword edge entered the flesh, the sword energy exploded.

Duan Langtian's internal organs were shattered by Lu Yi's sword.

The unparalleled sword intent was extremely domineering, and he bombarded Duan Langtian with endless power.

"Wow……"

Under severe injuries, Duan Langtian vomited a large mouthful of blood.

Lu Yi reappeared in everyone's sight.

Wow—

There was an uproar.

"Lu Yi is not dead yet!"

"This guy is too evil, right? Does he have the means to bring back his life?"

"No, what was killed just now was only his body."

Among the strong people watching the game, there are also people with vicious eyesight.

As people say, what Lu Yi just used was one qi to transform the three purities.

The cultivation level has exceeded the Five Tribulation Heavenly Immortal Realm, and the divine power has been cultivated to the third turn.

All the means are extremely smooth to use.

Lu Yi seemed to have a feeling of controlling the world and dominating all worlds.

Even when facing the royal genius of the Eight Tribulation Heavenly Fairyland, Lu Yi has the confidence to win.

Seeing that Lu Yi was not hurt at all, Duan Langtian's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"It's really surprising. This battle is getting more and more interesting." Duan Langtian didn't care if he was seriously injured by a sword, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then, he took a step forward and appeared again in front of Lu Yi.

In this short time, all the heavy damage of Duan Langtian recovered as before in an instant, and there was no sign of any injury.

"Damn, this bastard is really hard to deal with." Zhao Fei couldn't help but curse, secretly sweating for Lu Yi.

Yang Wan'er was also shocked by Duan Langtian's methods.

Lu Yi's sword just now was probably destroyed by the seven-tribulation heavenly fairyland.

It can be cut on Duan Langtian, and it has no effect at all.

Even Lu Yi was a little surprised that this Langtian was indeed difficult to deal with.

"Lu Yi, it was just a warm-up just now, so you have to be careful next."

Lu Yi said coldly: "Even Jue Wuchen can't stop me, you will die under my sword."

"Silly and arrogant, I will let you understand what a real genius is!" Duan Langtian shouted angrily, like thunder shaking the world, extremely terrifying.

Then, I saw nine golden dragon shadows rising behind him.

Roaring—

The shocking dragon roar sounded, deafening.

Suddenly, Lu Yi felt the sharp edge thorn on his back, and there were tens of thousands of murderous auras entangled him in the world.

The terrifying divine light penetrated the sky, the sky and the earth torn apart, and even the Great Shang Imperial City continued to collapse.

At this time, Duan Langtian waved his arm and nine golden dragon shadows wrapped the mace, rolling up infinite divine power and smashing towards Lu Yi.

"The power of luck! Duan Langtian's emperor's domineering aura is actually filled with the power of luck!" Yang Wan'er was extremely shocked after seeing Duan Langtian's methods clearly.

Before she could speak out to remind Lu Yi to be careful, Lu Yi was suppressed by this terrifying force.
Chapter completed!
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