Star Odyssey - Chapter 3874

[Chapter 3872 Sanshi’s face]

On both sides of the street, countless eyes looked at him, but no one recognized him.

And this person has the level of suffering and suffering, and every breath makes the earth shake, exhaling like a dragon.

Lu Yin stepped over and appeared in front of this person.

The man raised his head, his face was rough, his eyes were fierce and fierce, and the blade of the blade was faintly bloody, staring at Lu Yin.

Lu Yin looked at him, no matter how fierce the person looked, he was just an ant. That’s right, for Lu Yin, this person’s combat power was just an ant.

“My name is Gan Mo, I came from the ninth floor of the blood, I am a teacher, and I am on the blood tower.”

Lu Yin was surprised: “Are you a disciple of the blood tower?”

On both sides, the people who heard it exclaimed: “On the blood tower. Yu’s disciple?”

“Gan Mo? I remembered it, it turned out to be him.”

“Xue Dao Gan Mo, one person and one slash to the blood ninth floor, on the ninth floor apprenticeship on the blood tower, and then joined the eighth night column, since It has been many years since I have gone out, and I didn’t expect him to appear.” ”

I heard that when he was apprenticed to the Blood Pagoda Shangyu, this person was not even in the ancestral realm.

”

This person specializes in the way of killing, and is also a disciple of the Eternal Life Realm. Of course, the progress of his cultivation is fast…”

The voices of the people around him made Lu Yin understand the person in front of him.

Staying at the eighth night pillar all year round? Not necessarily, Lu Yin clearly felt the bloody weight of this person’s blade, and he must be in the fight all the year round.

“Why are you blocking my way?” Lu Yin asked. Gan Mo

looked at Lu Yin and said, “I owe Mrs. Cheng a favor. It was Mrs. Cheng who sent me to the ninth floor of the blood. This favor must be reported.”

Lu Yin nodded: “It should be reported, so you want to stop me?”

Tightening the handle of the knife, he stared at Lu Yin for a while: “My knife can’t stop you, but my identity, I hope it can.”

Lu Yin smiled lightly: “I’ll give you the face of the emperor on the blood tower, wait for another stick of incense, and the family will either hand over the incense stick, or continue to prepare in this stick of incense, and they can find as many experts as they want.”

Gan Mo’s tone Deeply: “Only one stick of incense?”

Lu Yin put his hands behind his back: “Only one stick of incense.”

Gan Mo slowly raised his long knife and pointed at Lu Yin. Suddenly, the world changed color, and countless people smelled the blood and their faces became pale. Change, are you going to make a move?

“This knife has crossed the ninth floor of the blood. It was Mr. Cheng who sent me here. Today, I will give it back to them.” After speaking, he jumped up, raised the long knife, and slashed at Lu Yin.

In an instant, countless people seemed to have seen an illusion. They saw time confusion, overlapping voids, more than one Gan Mo, and more than one Lu Yin. This is the power of time.

Above the blade, the gray flowed, and a knife fell, Gan Mo’s body was swept away, and the gust of wind swept the surrounding area, and finally went up against the sky, severing the sky of Hidden Heaven City.

Countless people stared blankly.

Gan Mo’s knife was extremely terrifying, making even the tougher people feel the pressure of suffocation.

However, this knife was caught between two fingers and could not make an inch.

Gan Mo looked at the two fingers on the blade in disbelief, impossible.

“Impossible.” Someone shouted, not far from Changjie, a middle-aged man, this man was horrified, more unbelievable than Gan Mo.

He is a strong man who has overcome hardships, and his talent can make him more aware of the strength of the enemy. Gan Mo’s knife is far from being as simple as it looks on the surface. It contains the power of time on the blood tower. Let go of the misery and retreat with great perfection.

He just stared at the knife, and his talent gave him a real feeling. He was very sure that he would be beheaded by one knife and had no resistance.

However, that Lu Yin actually caught it with his fingers.

how is this possible?

No one dared to believe that they were quite sure that Lu Yin was stronger than Gan Mo, but the difference was not that big. Gan Mo was not an ordinary warrior of suffering, he had reached the ninth floor of the blood, and could be valued by the royal palace of the blood tower. And the powerhouse who imparts combat skills, if judged by killing combat skills, Gan Mo must be qualified to sleep in the Shaoyu Tower.

The peak of such a character is one knife, two fingers? Just kidding.

Lu Yin held the blade of Gan Mo behind one hand and praised: “There is a person in the Tianyuan universe named Chuyuan, who is good at the power of time. The offensive looks like a single knife, but with its full strength, it is enough to hit dozens of knives, or even more.”

“Your knife is similar to his, with a fixed time and a condensed blade. Just now, you slashed twelve knives, and it was completed in an instant. The explosive power is terrifying, and it is worthy of being a disciple of Shangyu of the Blood Tower.”

After speaking, the power followed the blade and shook Gan Mo’s hand away, and Gan Mo took a few steps back.

Lu Yin grabbed the blade and threw it casually. The long knife swept along Gan Mo’s body, tore open the void, crossed the long street, and finally nailed it to the gate of Cheng’s, tearing the long street a huge crack along the way.

Everyone looked at him in awe, realizing the horror of Lu Yin.

At the end of the long street, many people called clansmen were afraid, and Libra’s face was extremely ugly. Gan Mo’s favor was only once, and he couldn’t stop this person. This person did not even give the face of the emperor on the blood tower.

Gan Mo stood on the spot, looking at Lu Yin in shock, and wanted to make another knife, not for the name, but for himself.

He wanted to see the difference between himself and this person.

But can you really see it?

“What kind of person is Shangyu on the Blood Tower?” Lu Yin asked.

Gan Mo was startled: “What?”

“I’m asking you, what kind of person is Shangyu on the Blood Tower.” Lu Yin repeated it.

Gan Mo is puzzled: “Why ask this?”

Lu Yin smiled and said, “Of course it is curiosity, who is not curious about the eternal life?”

Gan Mo was right after thinking about it: “I don’t know how to say it, Master.” He hesitated for a while: “I don’t know.”

Lu Yin raised his eyebrows.

Gan Mo hurriedly said, “I really don’t know how to say it. Anyway, Master is not the same as what you guessed.

”

He also heard that on the ninth floor of the blood, it is rumored that as long as you reach the ninth floor of the blood, you can be apprenticed to the blood tower.

In fact, the three gods of Shangyu have ways to apprentice, Qinglian Shangyu’s Yuanscha, Jingmen Shangyu’s Jingquetai, and Blood Tower Shangyu’s blood ninth floor, this is an opportunity for all practitioners in the Jiuxiao universe.

And among them, the ninth layer of blood is the most cruel.

There have been many people who are good at killing in Jiuxiao Universe since ancient times, but those people have all lost.

Some people are very talented, and even qualified to sleep in the Shaoyu Tower, but they also failed in the end.

Throughout the ages, there were not many imperial disciples on the blood tower, but the death rate was the highest. Whenever Yu Jiuxiao fought at the forefront, you could see this Gan Mo.

In everyone’s impression, the Blood Tower Shangyu should be full of killing desires like this Gan Mo.

But now it doesn’t seem to be.

Gan Mo is not stupid, but he doesn’t know how to describe it. Obviously, the impression of Shangyu on the blood tower is too unusual.

“If it was Master who cut that knife, you would definitely not be able to catch it.” Gan Mo said suddenly.

Lu Yin was funny, just as he was about to say something, Gan Mo added: “Same realm.”

Lu Yin raised his eyebrows, he really didn’t believe it.

Don’t look at the immortal emperor, if it is not in the immortal realm, everyone is at the same level, Lu Yin asks himself that no one is his opponent, even Qinglian Shangyu who masters the cause and effect, because he not only has the cause and effect, but also has the invincible power and the ability to follow the law. , I really can’t think of any other power that can surpass him in the same realm.

The time for a stick of incense quickly passed, and there was no change in Tibetan Sky City.

Cheng Shi did not have any new foreign aid to join, only those who watched the excitement retreated a little.

Lu Yin raised his foot, stepped out, crossed Gan Mo, and took another step. He had already arrived outside the land called the clan, and there was no need to walk slowly.

Looking at the huge portal in front of him, he said that his handwriting is very big. There are not many original treasure formations on this portal. They are fixed on the door with the strange carving method of the hidden universe. It gives Lu Yin a feeling similar to Tianmen. .

If you force a shot, the defense will be shocking.

Separated by a door, the outside is Lu Yin, and the inside is the owner of the Clan.

Almost all the eyes of Hidden Sky City were focused on them. They were very curious, what would Lu Yin do? Could it be that because of one surname, the whole surname is implicated? You must know that some time ago, the Chengshi publicly expelled Chenggong, which means that it has nothing to do with Chenggong. In this case, Lu Yinruo still has to take the shot, which is somewhat unreasonable.

“The gate of the clan is called the face of the three clans. Although the three clans compete with each other, they jointly control the Heavenly City and join forces several times. Among them, the gate of the clan is the most difficult to break. The ten spiritual treasure formations are unimaginable.” In the distance, someone whispered, although the voice was small, it still reached Lu Yin’s ears.

Lu Yin’s eyes moved, and he carved eighty original treasure formations? so much?

Another person spoke, and the position was similar to the person just now: “The three major clans in Zangtian City have different understandings of the Tibetan heritage. , it is said that it can set up a spiritual treasure formation that is enough to bury ten great perfectionists who have overcome misery.”

“Once the five pillars joined forces to conquer the Tibetan universe, they suffered a loss in this single-array method.”

“Sheng Shi Cultivating murderous intentions, he rarely participates in deciphering Lingbao. It is said that he has learned a thousand kinds of murdering spiritual treasures. The number of instant carvings is used as the basis for determining the strength. The power is boundless.”

“Jue’s cultivation of linear artistic conception does not have much research on the original treasure formation, but whether Yu’s scrolling formation method or Cheng’s carving murderous intention, the linear artistic conception is indispensable. Linear artistic conception is also the only way in the Hidden Universe that can be compared with the Spirit Treasure Array, and sometimes even surpasses the Spirit Treasure Array.”

This person said a lot, and the voice kept reaching Lu Yin’s ears.

Lu Yin is not stupid, no matter that person or this person just now, they are explaining to him that these two people have goodwill towards him.

More people just talk to each other and don’t explain that much to him.

Lu Yin lifted his foot and walked towards the gate of the Chengshi clan step by step. When he was only a hundred meters away from the gate, a voice came into his ears: “Old man Yujing, the master of the Yushi clan in Zangtian City, Mr. Lu and Mr. Chenggong’s Qiu, this old man knows a thing or two, but now that Chenggong has been expelled by Chengshi, I hope Mr. Lu will not be implicated in Chengshi.”

[End of this Chapter]