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Lu Zhengkang's angry spirit made his cheeks sting, as if brain waves were about to break through the shackles of the skull.

His hands and feet were heavy as if they were not his own.

Can't move!Still unable to move, he could only watch, Lu Zhengkang fixed his eyes on the evil light giant sword, the charred sword body poured out the phosphorescence of stars, and the evil murmur broke out in it, as if there were countless greedy hungry ghosts. Hungry for his salt-born body and soul.

The arrogant poisonous dragon above Xuan Jingjun's head stared, his vicious Qi still firmly controlling Lu Zhengkang's body initiative.

The beheaded blade approached quickly, and Lu Zhengkang could almost feel the chill from his neck before he blinked.

At this critical moment, Lu Zhengkang felt that his angry spirit finally broke through the bones of the face and poured out. His whole spirit, just like this, broke out of the shackles of the flesh, and the golden light that overflowed from the antlers on his head bloomed from the top. Candlelight...

It’s too late. It’s almost time. The Evil Light Great Sword just broke into Lu Zhengkang’s neck bone. A palm covered with white fluff and thick nails firmly pinched the blade, like a poisonous dragon’s evil teeth. It cannot be deposited.

Time is almost stagnant at this moment.

Lu Zhengkang blinked slowly.

He followed the hairy arm that blocked the blade for him and looked sideways. On his left hand, there was a tall, three-eyed white ape standing upright.

The white monkey blocked the sword.

Just now... what happened?

Lu Zhengkang concentratingly recalled that his spirit broke through the body of the salt descendant and burst out. Then, this spirit swallowed the Qi core above his head and turned into a solid existence, which is the white ape beside him. .

This was the white ape he had seen in his illusion during alchemy, with three eyes, silver-white hair, crouching, and a pinch of golden hair on his head.

The white ape is his spiritual embodiment.

Lu Zhengkang felt extremely strange. Since he grew antlers, he would be distracted in battle, but the more distracted, the stronger the fighting instinct of the body, and now he reacted, it turned out to be a divine will in his subconscious, maybe It was his fighting desire and passion that condensed such a wonderful existence, and now, under the crisis of life and death, it has truly transformed!

The three-eyed white ape is like Lu Zhengkang's second body, and he has instinctive control over this avatar.

The poisonous dragon on the top of Jun Xuan Jing's head rolled and roared, King Wu slowly raised his right hand, and also held the hilt of the Xieguang Great Sword, and then pressed it down towards Lu Zhengkang.

Bai Yuan squeezed the blade firmly, his nails wiped the thick red sparks on the surface of the blade, and the invincible Evil Light Great Sword could only move a little bit at the speed of the old lady riding a snail.

Lu Zhengkang backed up two steps and pulled his neck from the blade, the wound healed instantly.At the same time, he left the opponent's attack range.

The life and death crisis was lifted, and the white ape dissipated, turning into a pill and flew back to Lu Zhengkang.

The arrogant poisonous dragon snarled Leng Sensen's long teeth and slowly curled back into King Wu's body.

Jun Xuan Jing slowly raised the evil light, and Lu Zhengkang slowly raised the cage sea.

The real battle has just begun.

I have to say that this Wu Wang gave Lu Zhengkang off the horse and was really energetic.Lu Zhengkang licked his dry lips and could feel the slight chill on his face. If there is still blood flowing in his body, it must have flooded his brain. Now he feels very good, every inch of his body, Every cent, every cent, was giving him strong feedback, and the white ape was hiding under his skin, grinning at the poisonous dragon.

Jun Xuan Jing's face covered with salt and frost turned slightly, he turned his head slightly, and moved his shoulders, his left shoulder was forward and his right shoulder was backward. The evil light giant sword held in front of him slowly descended, and the tip of the sword pointed at the deer. Zhengkang.

This dark, greasy killer has a cold, purplish phosphorescence on the surface.

Lu Zhengkang slowly moved sideways, he took a step, and the tip of Xuan Jingjun's sword moved one point, always aiming at his center line.

After continuing to go around, Xuan Jingjun’s upper body kept twisting around, and he finally had to move his steps. The moment he raised his left foot, Lu Zhengkang took advantage of the flaw and rushed into the attack range of the Evil Light Great Sword. In terms of angle, Monarch Xuan Jing took the lead in twisting his body, and then driving the giant sword to cross, so that the speed was slowed by one point.

Lu Zhengkang erected the caged sea sword, held the hilt with his right hand upside down, and held the sword with the finger of his left hand against the spine of the sword. He carried the sword up to the top, catching the hasty blow of Monarch Xuan Jing. , Lu Zhengkang only felt the pressure, the blood-hardened cage sea easily withstand the impulse, and then passed it on to Lu Zhengkang's hands, he slightly deflected an angle, causing the evil light giant sword to be drawn upward.

The physique of Monarch Xuan Jing was really terrifying. Lu Zhengkang knew that he could not rush to the opponent's feet on the way to block this sword, so he bent over, carried the cage sea behind his back, and rolled over under the dark sword curtain. , Immediately got up and rushed forward again.

Monarch Xuan Jing noticed that his opponent was approaching eight feet in front of him, and suddenly raised his right leg to make a forward kick, stopping in front of Lu Zhengkang.He jumped up to avoid the opponent's big feet of more than a hundred yards, pierced in the air and penetrated into the face bone of Monarch Xuan Jing's calf, and the dark red turbid blood mixed with black and purple medulla splashed from the wound.

Lu Zhengkang also wanted to take advantage of the situation and slash the opponent's calf with the sword, and the Xieguang giant sword suddenly turned back, the blade pointed directly at Lu Zhengkang's back neck, at the same time Jun Xuan Jing lifted his leg up, and the Qiji Dulong attacked from behind. To the left of Lu Zhengkang, such a three-way attack.It made Lu Zhengkang nowhere to hide.

If you flash to the right, you will be beheaded by a giant sword, and you will definitely die. If you go backwards, you will be kicked to the sky, and then you will be taken away by the air. Was crushed to death by the subsequent offensive.And if he crawled forward towards Monarch Xuan Jing's waist, I am afraid it would be too late and would be chopped by the giant sword.

At this moment, Lu Zhengkang abandoned his sword and rushed towards the poisonous dragon. On top of his head, the Qi Dan was transformed into a form. The three-eyed white ape roared silently and punched out. He was hitting the poisonous dragon's head and let it fly three feet upside down. Lu Zhengkang would swim like a gecko. Like a wall, he crawled around King Wu’s thick calf to his calf, avoiding the slash of the Evil Light Great Sword. At this moment, Lu Zhengkang saw that the point of the cage sea sword had pierced Xuan Jingjun’s calf. Exposed in front of his eyes, Lu Zhengkang made Bai Yuan pinch the tip of the sword, cut it horizontally, and cut off most of Xuan Jingjun's calf.

Pouring blood sprayed on the floor, blurring a shallow depression.

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The living corpse didn’t scream pain, Xuan Jingjun’s right leg was abolished, but he didn’t seem to realize it. He tried to stand up straight. However, the broken stubble was misplaced and he couldn’t stand it and fell to the right. The calf that had been smashed was overlapped, like a stool of flesh and blood.

Xuan Jingjun failed to stand up, so he lay on his side like this, holding the Evil Light Giant Sword in his left hand and slashing towards Lu Zhengkang.

Lu Zhengkang took the Cage Sea Great Sword from Bai Yuan's hand, and then kept backing away from the coverage of the opponent's sword curtain.

Want to beat me with a broken leg?

Dreaming?

After Lu Zhengkang walked around easily, Jun Xuan Jing struggled to move around on the ground, turning his body at this speed, which was ridiculously like a rolling caterpillar.

The cage sea sword pierced the back of King Wu's neck and penetrated into the neck bone. Lu Zhengkang took the hilt of the sword and rolled it around, cutting off the great head.

Xuan Jingjun only twitched twice, and then there was no sound.

died?

Lu Zhengkang frowned.

No, no salt and relics have been dropped, and King Wu is not dead yet.

Seeing that the other party's neck was still erupting with turbid blood, and the amount of bleeding was huge, soon he squeezed the majestic King Wu's body into a shriveled corpse.

A large amount of black blood ran on the floor. However, Lu Zhengkang could not smell the blood, only the strong smell of immortal medicine, that is, the very thick floral fragrance. He has handled hundreds of them, and he is very familiar with this smell. Familiar with.In addition, the dark shell of the Evil Light Great Sword began to peel off. The blade of this sword faded a little bit, revealing a large sword that glowed with phosphorescence inside, as if the glory of the sky condensed. The ruler, the whole body is like crystal, the color of stars flows on the surface of the big sword, and it looks like a fairy soldier against it.

Lu Zhengkang only looked at the star-colored sword, and felt that his cheeks were cut by a small knife. This sword had its own vitality, and the condensed star-colored sword was alive!

hiss--

Long, snake-like sighs blew from all sides of the Chengtian Hall.There is a strong smell of fairy medicine in the wind.Lu Zhengkang backed away to avoid the spread of blood puddles, and listened carefully. There was a faint sound of teeth grinding in the wind. It was the poisonous dragon, which was still looking at Lu Zhengkang.

As the wind blows in the hall, it is exceptionally quiet. The hearing is like being filled with a layer of cold, shallow water. The noise is filtered out by the sound of the wind. The sound of blood spraying from Xuan Jing's neck, blood drops The sound of falling subsided.Only the teeth of the poisonous dragon were still rustling, with a low echo, which made it gentle.

All crises receded to the depths of darkness.

It's getting quieter.

Lu Zhengkang felt that he was almost floating in this peaceful atmosphere.

The white monkey roared from the bottom of his heart, Lu Zhengkang shuddered, and he was in a trance. The starlight sword had disappeared from the field of vision for some time. He felt his scalp numb, and he rolled forward suddenly, behind him, black blood The condensed form of Xuan Jingjun stood silently, chasing Lu Zhengkang with a sword.

Lu Zhengkang turned around and slashed, the cage sea sword swung out the black and gold sword curtain, and hit the bright purple sword curtain of the starlight sword, making a bell-ring sound, crisp and melodious.

Xuan Jingjun is now completely dark and eight feet tall, only taller than Lu Zhengkang's body, not as high as the top of his antlers. The original head has now become the head of a dragon, and it is the Qiji poisonous dragon that is barking his teeth against Lu Zhengkang. , The eyes are scarlet like a drop of blood.