Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth murderous intent
At this moment, Lu Yang released a huge murderous aura, which could be clearly sensed within a radius of hundreds of miles.
Under the huge murderous aura, everyone's bodies trembled and their breathing suddenly became rapid.
Lu Weiming didn't expect the other party to be so angry. Anyway, Lu Yang is dead, he can say anything and said coldly: "Am I wrong? Lu Yang is not a local monk at all. Who can be sure that he must be from the Lu family.
Bloodline? Besides, what if Lu Yang makes a ill-thinking plan and wants to hand over the Lu family?”
Lu Yang laughed loudly, he snorted coldly, saying, "Does Lu Yang think about the family? Let's not talk about it for now. Grand Elder, you have actually punished him, saying that he is not from the Lu family? Since that's the case, why should I
Caring about your Lu family’s feelings, the first person I want to kill today is your elder…”
After the words came, Lu Yang's voice disappeared. When everyone saw him again, he had already arrived in front of Lu Weiming.
"Immortal Art Movement" Everyone was stunned when they saw the magical power that Lu Yang used. This magical power was extremely difficult to practice, and he actually achieved it.
Lu Weiming was also stunned. He subconsciously took three steps back and said in surprise: "The movement of immortal arts is not the magical power of the Lu family. Who are you and why did you use this magical power?"
"Then does this magical power come from the Lu family?" Lu Yang raised his right hand and used the Lu family fist. He said in a sequel, "Since you want to die under the Lu family's magical power, I will fulfill you." He whispered.
With a sound, countless fist shadows flashed, and with huge attack power, they headed straight for Lu Weiming.
"Spiritual power turns into shield!" Lu Weiming hurriedly pinched the magic trick, and a huge shield blocked his body.
The fist shadow fell on the shield, and with a bang, the shield collapsed, and the Lu family's fist continued to cast off, and instantly fell on Lu Weiming's body.
Under the huge force, Lu Weiming's body flew backwards and fell heavily on the ground ten feet away. He vomited blood and his face was extremely pale.
With one blow, Lu Weiming, who was in the late stage of bone refining, was seriously injured. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would not have believed it.
"Who are you? Lu Long can only use the early stage of Nirvana. He cannot seriously injure me with one blow." Lu Weiming was obviously reminding the monks of the law enforcement team not to be used by outsiders.
At this moment, everyone looked at Lu Yang, and they also wanted to know who the "Lu Long" in front of them was.
"Since you want to know who I am, I will tell you, and I want the Great Elder to understand." Lu Yang raised his right hand and wiped his face. He saw white light flashing, and his appearance changed rapidly.
In a blink of an eye, he became a person who was not unfamiliar with everyone. This person was Lu Yang who came here a thousand years ago and was later killed by Lu Zhenfei.
"Lu Yang!" Lu Weiming widened his eyes. He never dreamed that Lu Yang, who should have died, would appear here.
Lu Zhenfei was also stunned and said in surprise: "You are not dead?"
"Uncle Fourth, do you really want me to die?" Lu Yang sneered, "Don't worry, I'm so lucky."
Lu Zhengang finally understood what was going on, why he sensed the bloodline disappeared in the Blood Demon Palace, and why the secret method could not limit the other party. The other party was not his son at all, and his son was obviously killed by Lu Yang in the Blood Demon Palace. No, it was not Lu
The killing of the foreigners was made by using tricks to let him kill his son with his own hands.
Thinking of the scene that happened in the Blood Demon Palace, Lu Zhengang roared angrily and said angrily: "Lu Yang, did you kill Lu Long?"
"Wrong, Lu Long was not killed by me, but you. You killed your son with your own hands." Lu Yang said coldly, looking at Lu Zhengang as if he was looking at a corpse.
"You are despicable, turn Lu Long into Wang Guang's appearance and let me kill him." Lu Zhengang could not bear the anger in his heart. He stepped down and headed straight for Lu Yang, wanting to kill Lu Yang with his own hands.
"Looking for death." Lu Yang raised his right hand and a magical power was used, "Do you think I am the one Lu Yang who was slaughtered by you back then?"
A cage of heaven and earth was cast out, instantly trapping Lu Zhen. He released a huge pressure from the dragon soul pillar, constantly peeling off his soul.
"Lu Yang, you must die well, I want to kill you." Lu Zhen was unable to escape from the cage of heaven and earth. While resisting the Dragon Soul Pillar to suck his soul, he cursed.
Lu Yang seemed to have not heard it, glanced at Lu Zhenfei who was about to attack, and said, "Uncle Fourth, if you want to take action, I can let you die first..."
Hearing this, Lu Zhenfei gave up the sneak attack. He kept pinching the magic tricks and wanted to contact the ancestor.
Lu Yang walked towards Lu Weiming step by step and sneered: "Great Elder, I didn't want to kill you, but your words just now have violated my bottom line, you must die..."
"Lu Yang, as a descendant of the Lu family, you actually want to rebel?" Lu Weiming was also contacting the ancestor. He was no match for Lu Yang and had given up resisting.
Lu Yang sneered and said, "You just said, "I am an alien monk, and it's okay to kill me. Obviously, I admit that I am a descendant of the Lu family. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"
In a blink of an eye, Lu Yang walked to Lu Weiming's face. Lu Weiming could clearly sense the huge murderous aura released by Lu Yang. His body trembled and said, "Lu Yang, don't do anything random..."
"I didn't do anything randomly, I just wanted to kill you." Lu Yang slapped the storage bag around his waist, took out the blood-drinking sword, and pointed it at Lu Weiming in front of him.
With a crazy knife in my hand, I have it all in the world.
Lu Yang released a huge murderous aura, and the Blood-Drinking Mad Sword seemed to sense the master's murderous aura, making a buzzing sound, as if he wanted to break free from his hand and kill the monk in front of him.
Lu Weiming's body trembled even harder. He kept retreating, looking at Lu Zhentian at the same time, and said, "You haven't stopped him yet, he wants to kill me..."
Lu Zhentian has been watching what happened in the square, but he didn't expect that there would be a turn of things. Lu Yang not only appeared, but also controlled the situation here. Lu Zhentian didn't want to intervene, he wanted to see how his son handled it, but he saw that Lu Yang wanted to
He also felt a little too much when killing Lu Weiming and said, "Son, let the elder go! Even if he is wrong, he is still thinking about the family."
"Yes! He is thinking about the family. Father, you are too kind, otherwise this scene would not have happened today." Lu Yang's personality is completely different from Lu Zhentian. He retaliated and shook his head, "Their faces back then, I
I remember that now I am becoming stronger just to let them know that the people they bullied back then could be let go and bully them."
Speaking of this, Lu Yang paused, looked at Lu Weifei again, and said, "I remember you said that this is a world that speaks by strength. Do I have this strength now?"
"Lu Yang, don't be arrogant. The ancestor will come later. You can't run away." Lu Zhenfei had contacted the ancestor and told him about the matter here.
Lu Yang smiled indifferently, his smile was full of indifferentness, and said, "Even if the ancestor comes, they can't save you. You three must die today."
Lu Weiming browed and thought to himself, saying, "Everyone, Lu Yang wants to betray the family. If you are the children of the Lu family, just kill him."
The crowd was ready to move, and I don’t know who took the lead first. Someone shouted loudly: “Brothers, we have joined forces to kill Lu Yang, he has only one person. We will definitely be able to kill him after we join forces…”
There are indeed many descendants of the Lu family in the square, with about 100,000 people. These people have a good cultivation level, most of whom are in the God Transformation Stage, and some have reached the realm of savior and Lingxu. If these people take action at the same time,
It is also a powerful force. Even if you can't kill Lu Yang, it can consume a lot of Lu Yang's spiritual power.
Tens of thousands of monks sacrificed magic weapons at the same time, and then, under the leadership of one person, they had to cast magic spells on Lu Yang.
Liu Dong was the first to stand up, he sneered and said, "Lu boy, I advise you not to move around. This is the internal matter of the Lu family. If you want to take action, I don't mind turning you all into
My food." He laughed. He was only loyal to Lu Yang and didn't care how many Lu family monks killed.
Lu Yang's face darkened and he said, "These people should not be killed, just seal their cultivation."
"Master, as long as they dare to take action, I will seal their cultivation." Lu Long shouted softly, releasing the momentum of the Nine Blood Realm.
In the Blood Demon Sect, cultivators above the eight-blooded blood released their own qi and blood power at the same time.
Among them, Liu Dong and Liu Xueming are both Nine Bloods. The momentum they emit is very obvious. You can see the void above their heads is covered with blood.
Two nine blood, plus Lu Yang, are the three nine blood strongmen. If we judge by the cultivation of the immortal cultivator, they are three powerful men in the Nirvana stage.
Seeing this scene, the Lu family cultivators gave up on their attacks and fought with the nine-blooded strongman. Isn’t that asking for death?
In addition to the ancestor, Lu Zhentian has the highest cultivation level, half-step Saint King, Lu Long, and early stage cultivation level of Peek Nirvana.
However, one of these two people was sealed and tied up with cultivation, while the other was killed by Lu Yang.
Now no one can compete with Lu Yang, and the Lu family monks could only remain silent and looked at Lu Yang angrily.
Lu Yang didn't care about everyone's eyes. He said coldly, "I know you have always regarded me as an alien monk and a bastard, right? Today I want to tell you that a bastard like me can also do it.
You step under your feet." He shouted softly, and the murderous aura released on his body instantly whispered several times. The murderous aura filled the sword with blood-drinking sword, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling constantly echoed.
"Murderful aura is everywhere, Shura Hell!" Lu Yang shouted softly, and the world around him changed, turning into a Shura Hell with corpses like a mountain and blood flowing into a river.
With a magical power, Lu Yang also consumed a lot of spiritual power.
However, Lu Yang's eyes still exuded a huge murderous aura. He stood on the highest corpse mountain, overlooking the people at the foot of the mountain, and said coldly: "Everyone, I am the absolute master of my field, of course.
, You can also use magical powers to force you to leave here, but I must remind you that once the casting fails, you can only become a part of it..."
Lu Weiming's body trembled violently. He glanced at the bones beside him and said tremblingly: "You have actually practiced magic spells. You are not worthy of being a member of the Lu family."
"Is it worthy of being a member of the Lu family? It's not your turn to speak." Lu Yang snorted coldly, looked up at the void, he was waiting for someone to arrive.
Three breaths later, the wind and clouds rolled back in the blood-red void, and a figure appeared out of thin air.
As soon as the figure showed its original appearance, all the elders of the Lu family knelt on the ground. Lu Weiming said excitedly: "Old ancestor, save me and kill this evil son..."