My Master is Super Fierce

The young man in black robes fell on the ground with a painful expression. He howled in a low voice. There was a fist-sized blood hole on his chest. There was blood on his chest. A small group of sword intent covered the wound and was constantly devouring him. Wounds.

The sword intent cannibalize the flesh and blood, and it feels like a thousand swords, ten thousand ants, and suffering all the time.

He forcibly resisted the pain, healed the injury, and a black air current appeared, approaching the wound, trying to heal the wound.

But the wound was blocked by the sword intent and couldn't heal at all.

"help me"

The injured young man turned his head and looked at his three companions, with a look of prayer in his eyes.

If his companion does not make a move, he will undoubtedly die.

Jin Aotian?

Unexpectedly, his three companions frowned and thought about the name Jin Aotian, thinking for a moment, had never heard of it, and were very strange, and then concentrated on singing the ancient sacrificial language.

The three of them didn't help each other, not because they were indifferent, mainly because once the soul gathering ceremony was started, it could not be stopped midway. Once it stopped, or an accident happened midway, it would fall short.

In order to resurrect the great military general, what is the fortune of sacrificing a person's fate?

In order to speed up the progress, one of them directly placed the **** shoulder blades and stomach on the drawing, with a focused expression, and kept whispering, calling for the return of General Wu.

"Who is calling me"

A ghostly voice was moaning, resounding through the voices of the people present, and most importantly, the voice became clearer and clearer.

It seems from far to near.

Seeing that the three companions ignored him, the injured youth turned pale, and his heart was filled with despair. He knew that he had been given up.

Lu Chen saw that the three of them continued some mysterious ritual, but did not stand up, as if indifferent to the situation of their companions, sneered in his heart, this group of people was really indifferent, and they were not saved even with their companions.

But soon, it became clear.

Lu Chen once understood that some unique rituals cannot be interrupted in the process.

In other words, it's not that the three of them don't make a move, but they can't make a move.

"Jin Aotian, I warn you, no matter what your background, it's best not to mess around, otherwise, the consequences are not what you can bear" one of the three said coldly, looking at Lu Chen, full of threats.

Lu Chen moved his left ear in and out of his right ear, and walked directly towards the injured youth.

Seeing Lu Chen coming, the injured young man showed a fierce look in his eyes, supporting his body, gritting his teeth and running the exercises, preparing for a full blow.

The whole body was covered by black mist, filled with weird dark power, like a black liquid, undulating like an ocean.

Black arrows condensed around his body, too many, densely packed, estimated to be thousands.

Each arrow is made of real metal, sharp and unparalleled, and exudes a breathtaking breath that has already surpassed the extraordinary realm.

Whoosh whoosh!

The black arrow pierced through the air, like black lightning, with terrifying penetration, blasted towards Lu Chen.

This was a fatal blow launched by the injured young man. Every attack was not weaker than the initial stage of the Primordial Spirit Realm, and there were many arrows, which were inevitable.

Do not ask to kill the opponent, but it is also excellent to be able to seriously injure the opponent.

Unfortunately, he thought too much, Lu Chen just raised his hand to cover his eyes.

Do not dodge or dodge, still walking towards him.

Along the way, those arrows shot at Lu Chen's body, when they approached Lu Chen's body, they cracked inch by inch, turning into black energy and dissipating.

"how is this possible"

The wounded young man saw this scene, his surprised eyes stared out, this is one of his most powerful killers.

This kind of large-scale killer move can kill or seriously injure hundreds of Transcendent Realms to achieve Consummation, but even the defense of the person in front of him has not been broken, and the injured youth is directly stupid in place.

Lu Chen is a truly extraordinary life, plus he has cultivated the Thunder Body Forging Secret Art, and his body is super strong. Of course, just this kind of attack cannot break Lu Chen's defenses.

Lu Chen opened his five fingers and pointed them at the injured young man. On each fingertip, a terrifying sword intent was condensed.

The sword intent burst out with dazzling light, like five beams of light, shooting towards the injured youth.

Puff puff!

There were five more finger-sized blood holes on the injured young man's body, and the sword intent remained in the wound for a long time.

"Oh..."

The injured young man screamed again and again, and his voice spread far away in the dim night.

"Sword Intent, how is it possible"

"How can a warrior of the transcendent realm condense the sword intent"

The three young people who were holding a soul gathering ceremony next to them did not come forward to help, but they were paying attention. When they saw the five bright beams shooting out, the chill was extremely terrifying, making them all shocked.

These five light beams seem to be a hundred times, a thousand times more terrifying than Jian Qi.

I knew in an instant that this was a sword intent, a liquid sword intent that had compressed thousands of sword auras to the extreme.

A strand of sword intent is compressed by thousands of sword qi, and its power is unparalleled.

The swordsman who cultivated the sword intent was very terrifying, even if it was the forces behind them, they were not willing to provoke such existence.

What made the three of them puzzled was, isn't it that you can comprehend the energy of sword intent only when you have cultivated to the level of the king realm? Why can a warrior of the extraordinary realm use sword intent.

Who is this Jin Aotian?

"Say, who is the general in your mouth?" Ignoring the shock of others, Lu Chen squatted in front of the injured youth and asked.

The injured young man howled, his complexion distorted, because the sword intent remaining on his body did not dissipate, he seemed to suffer the pain of ten thousand arrows, and he had no time to answer Lu Chen's question.

"Forget it, just ask them." Lu Chen stood up, condensed a sword light, and stroked the wounded young man's neck.

There was a small wound on the injured young man's neck. His eyes were round and wide. After a short while, he fell to the ground, his pupils dilated and there was no life.

Lu Chen turned his head to look at the three of them, and asked, "Let's talk, who is General Wu and what is the connection with the Black Dragon King."

The three of them ignored Lu Chen, but secretly worried.

Lu Chen lazily said, "If I don't say anything, I'm going to destroy it."

"You better not mess around"

"If you dare to destroy the ceremony, the Black Dragon Palace must be you after all. There is no place for you to hide in the ten regions."

One of them threatened.

"Sorry, the thing I fear most is threats" Lu Chen shrugged, then found Xuan Chongyin, and slammed it at the jade table.

"Don't"

The three of them were terrified and cracked.

However, he could only watch Xuan Zhongyin collide with Jade Table.

Bang!

The Jade Table suffered a terrible impact, and it exploded directly. For a while, the blood was overwhelming, and the surrounding area was enveloped by a huge red light, but it quickly dissipated.

At the same time, the tens of thousands of remnants gathered around also disappeared.

The three of them stood in the same place as if struck by lightning.

They organized and prepared for tens of thousands of years, collected various materials, and through the sacrifice of five million people, they wanted to gather souls for the generals.

But now, it falls short.

Gradually, the three of them recovered and looked at Lu Chen together, with a terrifying killing intent in their eyes. They wanted to eat Lu Chen's meat, drink Lu Chen's blood, and even frustrate their bones and ashes.

"How dare you ruin the ceremony, you..." The whole body trembled, unable to even say the whole thing.