Star Odyssey - 2295. Domineering figure of the 20th 295th chapter

In the distance, the people of Shenwutian looked at Lu Yin, their eyes were no longer different from before. Regardless of their position, Lu Yin’s performance had already conquered them.

Mr. Tang, Mr. Wei and the others at Yixian College looked pale. It was very unfair to see that Lu was helplessly facing the siege of three and a half ancestors, but this was the reality.

The blade was raging in front of Lu Yin’s eyes, and he hurriedly avoided, his chest being torn open with a huge mouth of blood.

On his side, the half-moon ring slashed horizontally, and the power spreading from the heart faded, as if dried up, and even the state of death could not be maintained. Facing the half-moon ring’s slash, his pupils turned into runes, making the slashing pause for a moment. , The body avoided, the neck was still chopped, and the whole head was almost gone.

The palm of Yu Gongzi shot from top to bottom, and the huge pressure shook Shenwu Tian, shattering the earth and the void.

Lu Yin’s eyes dazzled, raised his hand, the diversion map resisted, and at the same time released his spirit, causing the attack of Young Master Yu to deflect, and his own body was also thrown away.

Countless blades and half-moon ring slashes followed, they would not give Lu Yin the slightest chance to breathe.

Liu Que watched silently. If one day he could be besieged by four half-ancestors, the half-ancestor who beat him was silent, and death would be worth it.

Bai Weiwei stared at Lu faintly. Not only did the mind budding in the Cold Immortal Sect not disappear, but became stronger. This person could suppress the Four Young Masters with her own power decades ago, and now, it is a decisive battle with the half ancestor. Can this kind of person appear to be comparable to him?

Qing Feng remembered the words of Master Qingchen, whether it was in the era of the Seven Heroes or the era of the Four Young Masters decades ago, Lu Xiaoxuan was the best, no one can compare, he has now realized it.

Xia Shenfei released his palm, and when it was over, this person would not reappear, but he would never disappear. He would remember for a lifetime, remembering this opponent that made him even unqualified to shoot.

The God of Cookery took a step forward and wanted to make a move. He couldn’t stand it anymore. If there was a chance that Lu Xiaoxuan could survive, it might be worth it. With his talent, it was enough to carry the entire human race.

Whether it is hostile to the Lu Family or ignoring what happened, watching Lu Yin face several half-ancestors alone at this moment, that kind of tragic and vigorous is enough to shock their hearts.

Lu Yin hit the ground heavily and couldn’t help vomiting blood. Behind him, the blade and the half moon ring followed.

At this time, a scorching flame swept across the void, pushing the blade and half-moon ring away.

Lu Yin looked into the distance and saw God of Cookery. Is that him?

The three of Xia Ziheng turned their heads abruptly, staring in the direction of Yixian Academy.

Everyone in Yixian Academy was also surprised, looking at the God of Cookery.

“Master, are you defending the Lu Family?” Young Master Yu’s soft voice came.

Hearing what he said, the students of Yixian College were terrified.

The God of Cookery sighed, “Lu Xiaoxuan has the value of being alive. There is no need to put him to death. Throw him to the back of the battlefield. With his strength, he can be used for greater purposes.”

“The Lu family is the biggest red back in the starry sky of my tree. Didn’t you let him go by throwing him to the back of the battlefield?” said Young Master Yu.

The God of Cookery was furious, “It’s up to you to decide whether the Lu Family is red-backed or not, you”, “God of Cookery”, with a stern cry, Xia Ziheng looked over, “You really want to interfere with the grievances between my Sifang Balance and the Lu Family?”.

Wu Yao was around, the half-moon ring revolved, “God of Cookery, is it your attitude now, or the attitude of Yixian Academy?”.

The God of Cookery has an ugly face, and the Sifang Tianping is already pressing Yixian Academy. The reason why they have not taken more drastic measures is that they still care about a little reputation. What can one say for Yixian Academy.

The Lu Family is a taboo in the starry sky of the entire tree.

“Senior”, Mr. Tang couldn’t help but speak.

The God of Cookery looked at them with complicated eyes.

From a distance, Lu Yin’s voice came, “I don’t need someone to interrupt about my Lu family.”

Everyone looked at him.

At this moment, Lu Yin stood up, covered in blood, looked at the God of Cookery in the distance, his eyes flashed apologize, and then he made a full determination, “When my Lu family was banished, what did you do? No matter what you do now, my Lu family I won’t accept your love. The favor you owe me is over, so stay away.”

Many people frowned, Lu Yin’s attitude was too bad.

Some students in Yixian College were dissatisfied.

The God of Cookery sighed, he knew what Lu Yin meant and didn’t want them to be implicated.

Xia Ziheng sneered and looked back at Lu Yin, “Lu Xiaoxuan, don’t blame us for not giving you the opportunity to leave a last word. It is already your honor to let you die by the ancestor’s remnant sword.”

At this time, the people discovered that Lu Yin’s current position was next to the Xia Family’s remnant sword. The remnant knife pierced through the prisoner’s tail and penetrated into the ground to suppress the prisoner’s sword.

Before the Xia family worshiped their ancestors, one by one Xia family also came here to pull out the remnant sword. This is the place of glory of the Xia family.

When Lu Yin heard Xia Ziheng’s words, he slowly turned his head and saw the remnant knife. He himself didn’t realize that he had actually fallen here. In the empty ring, there are still two bottles of Chenzu’s blood. He had guessed before if he could pull out the residual knife.

“You can go to death,” Wu Yao couldn’t wait, and Ban Yue Huan cut out.

Lu Yin stepped backwards, stepped onto the remnant knife, and came to the handle of the knife.

Wu Yao’s half-moon ring slashed out horizontally, and Xia Ziheng and Yu Gongzi also shot at the same time.

The Remnant Sword could not be destroyed at all, otherwise it would not be possible to suppress the prisoner.

They do not need to hesitate to shoot.

Lu Yin was standing next to the Remnant Sword at the moment, with the roar of the Wuzu and Prison Water ancestor fighting above his head, and three half ancestors attacking approaching below.

He took a deep breath and yelled, “Senior, I’m going to die.” After speaking, he took out two bottles of Chenzu blood and poured them directly on his hands.

From a distance, Xia Xing saw it, and his pupils shrank sharply, what was it?

As Chenzu’s blood poured into his hands, Lu Yin grasped the hilt of the knife, roared and began to pull upwards.

At the same time, the attack of the three half-ancestors came.

On the top of his head, the ancestor Wu appeared, seeing the attack of three and a half ancestors, waving his hands, the fog was blocking Lu Yin’s side.

And behind Wuzu, the huge claws landed and grabbed her.

Wuzu is helpless and can’t avoid it, but it doesn’t matter, it just manifests a clone made with micro, but once it is broken by the prison water, it will be difficult to manifest another clone, kid, ask for more blessings.

Lu Yin did not see Wuzu helping him block the attacks of the three and a half ancestors, nor did he see the huge claws descending behind Wuzu ancestors. He only had the residual knife in his eyes. The moment he held the residual knife, he knew he could pull it out. It was this kind of feeling, so he tried hard, exhausted all his strength, and the Warring States period was released, boiling the void.

Then, under everyone’s incredible gaze, the knife was left and pulled out.

In an instant, the power from the ancient prehistoric swept across Shenwu Tian, sweeping to the entire upper realm, causing the mother tree to shake.

In an instant, Lu Yin pulled out the remaining knife, and the sound of the blade being unsheathed came from his ears.

In an instant, the prisoner’s claws stopped and stared blankly in the direction of Lu Yin, the remnant knife, no, it was free.

In an instant, scalp-numbing eyes fell from above, coming from a strong ancestor.

Shenwutian’s shocking changes finally made the ancestors who dominate the world unable to sit still. In any case, Lu Yin was just a fight between trapped beasts, and it was not worth the price for them to come down and kill, but now it is different.

No matter who is looking at him, at this moment, Lu Yin pulled out the residual knife, his body vacated, and lifted the residual knife high. The blood flowed down the hilt to his body. The whole person was dyed red, but there was a supreme domineering attitude. Soaring into the sky.

Within Shenwu days, some people were subconsciously slumped, and then one after another slumped. They felt the strength of the ancient ancestors. At this moment, Lu Yin was like their ancestor Xia Chan, holding up the figure of the residual sword high, even if Xia Ziheng shivered.

Wuzu looked at in surprise, this kind of domineering seems to have been similar.

The prisoner’s huge eyes stared at Lu Yin, to be precise, it was staring at the remnant knife. It wanted to take the remnant knife and just did what it wanted. The prisoner’s claws crossed the Wuzu ancestor and grabbed Lu Yin directly.

Lu Yin didn’t expect that the first person to attack him after pulling out the remnant knife was not the three half-ancestors, but the prison flood.

The prisoner is a creature in the ancestral realm, and an ancestral creature shoots at him, and it is impossible for him to escape.

But with a broken sword in his hand, for some reason, Lu Yin could not feel the coercion of the prison flood, as if it was not an ancestral creature, but a poor worm that could be suppressed by the broken sword. Beheaded severely, “presumptuous”.

The Jailer’s claws stopped abruptly, not far from Lu Yin, and the remnant knife fell, and the blade’s blade passed by, causing the claws to be torn apart.

This scene even felt incredible to Wu Ancestor, this remnant knife actually had such a destructive power on the prison flood?

The prisoner was horrified, and quickly retracted his claws, glaring at Lu Yin in anger and panic, his eyes were ferocious, and he let out a threatening roar.

Lu Yin raised the residual knife and stared at the jail flood, his eyes flickering. The destructive power of this residual sword on the jail flood was a little unusual. What’s the matter? Isn’t this what Xia Shenji used to suppress the prisoner? If the destructive power is so great, the ordinary ancestral realm can be suppressed, how does it feel that it is more than just suppression? And why does this prison waterman want to grab the residual sword?

Above the sky, Lu Yin held the remnant knife in his hand and stared at the prison flood.

The prisoner’s huge eyes also stared at him, his eyes full of ferocity, long dragon beards fluttering, four sharp claws raised, standard teeth and claws.

Obviously it is a creature in the ancestral realm. It is obviously incredible. Even the fog ancestor at this moment can’t resist it. It is obviously not something Lu Yin can resist. Even a breath of breath is not something Lu Yin can bear. But when he holds the remnant knife, he feels able to suppress it. The prisoner, just a remnant knife, gave him this feeling, it was too unusual.

Even if the remnant sword is a thing of the ancestral realm, it should not have such power.

Lu Yin couldn’t figure it out, but when he couldn’t figure it out, he didn’t want to. Anyway, he was quite sure that the remnant sword had an incredible destructive power on the prison fire. “Senior, come and deal with it together.” Although he was confident, he was facing the ancestral realm. Biology, he felt that he should still be cautious.

Wuzu appeared on Lu Yin’s side and looked at the residual knife weirdly, “Boy, take time to study this residual knife for me.”

“Okay,” Lu Yin agreed very simply.