Lit The Supreme Being

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Guardians!"Xiao Zhang, I'm going to your mother, who do you think you are?" Lu Chen smiled and said, "Say a few words, you really don't know who you are!"

"Things that do not live or die, today I, Lu Chen, will kill you!"

Lu Chen, sweating profusely, after sneering, manipulated the remaining 100,000 sword lights, and madly strangled towards Tan Yun!

"kill!!"

The mountain-like Tan Yun, with his giant pupils revealing a murderous intent, he has forgotten the pain, forgot everything, the vast power of the sacred body is gushing out of his body, and he holds the demon-breaking soul whip with only one thought to destroy Lu All the sword light of dust.

"Boom, boom—"

"Boom, boom—"

The moment before, the newly healed Hongmeng Void was destroyed again, and at the same time, there was also a sword glow containing ancient aura.

After a while.

"How could this...impossible, this is impossible!"

Lu Chen's incredible clamor resounded through the entire sword formation. In his sight, Tan Yun, covered in blood and a white-haired shawl, stood in the air, and there was no sword light beside him.

As for Tan Yun's Demon Demon Scaling Soul Whip, it was broken and almost wiped out.

With all the means available, Lu Chen, who felt particularly tired, did not expect that Tan Yun would be so strong.

"There is nothing impossible in the world." Tan Yun's expression was cold and terrifying, his bloody body that was as high as 80,000 feet shrank suddenly and turned into a normal size, and the Demon Demon Suppressing Soul Whip in his right hand also became Zhang Xu long.

Zhang Xu's Demon Suppressing Soul Whip was broken to the extent that it would break at any time.

Following that, Tan Yun kept performing supernatural powers during the fierce battle, and now the ancestral power in his spiritual pool was almost exhausted like Lu Chen, and he felt extremely tired.

Suddenly, Lu Chen seemed to have thought of something, and said with a grin: "Xiao Zhang, don't be proud, now is the time for Lu Chen to turn the tide of the battle!"

"Om—"

Lu Chen flipped his right hand, and when a drop of aquamarine liquid emerged out of thin air from his right hand, a majestic and rich ancestral power radiated.

Tan Yun stood in the air, his sword eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

"Hahaha, ahhahahaha!" Lu Chen laughed triumphantly: "Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang, you are indeed a little better than me."

"Originally you could win, but it's a pity that I have kept this drop of Zuli Divine Liquid that I got in the Divine Tower back then."

"As long as I take this drop of Zuli Divine Liquid, all Zuli will be restored in an instant, by then..."

Without waiting for Lu Chen's words, Tan Yun's taunting voice suddenly sounded, "Yes, you are right. As long as you take a drop of Zuli Divine Liquid, the ancestral power consumed in the spiritual pool can be instantly restored."

Tan Yun finished speaking, not knowing what Lu Chen had discovered, and let out a hoarse scream: "You still have it!"

But he discovered that, at some point, a drop of Zuli Shenye suddenly appeared in Tan Yun's hand.

Lu Chen was frightened!

In the scream, Lu Chen wanted to quickly take the Zuli Shenye in his hand, but Tan Yun swallowed the Zuli Shenye faster than him.

After Tan Yun took over, the ancestral strength in the Lingchi was instantly full, and there was no exhaustion.

"Boom!"

When the Hongmeng Void collapsed, Tan Yun used the Hongmeng Divine Step and appeared above Lu Chen in his hand holding the Demon Slayer Soul Whip.

At this time, Lu Chen had just swallowed Zuli Shenye into his belly.

When Lu Chen felt that the ancestral strength in the spirit pool was full, the sky above his head boiled, but it was Tan Yun holding the Demon Suppression Soul Whip and drew it at his head.

"Do not!"

"boom!"

Lu Chen dodged desperately. Although he avoided the fatal whip, his left shoulder was struck. Immediately, his left shoulder burst open, and the blood flew away from his body.

The severe pain ravaged Lu Chen's whole body nerves from the broken arm, and this was not what made him feel terrified.

What really frightened him was that at the moment when the Demon Demon Surgery Whip exploded his left shoulder, a terrifying power that seemed to obliterate the soul of Taoism poured into his mind from the wound of his severed arm.

"what!!"

Lu Chen let out a tragic wailing. At this moment, Tan Yun's soul whip of Demon Demon Town seemed to be drawn on his Taoist soul.

He felt a splitting headache, and immediately, blood gurgled in his eyes.

"You think you are a descendant of Emperor Lu Jundao, you are so impressive?" Tan Yun said sharply: "I tell you, I don't take the initiative to cause trouble in life, but I am never afraid of trouble!"

"Xiao Zhang, don't... don't... kill me..." Lu Chen hugged his head in his right hand, and roared from Hongmeng Void in pain while roaring, "My great ancestor is Lu Jundao!"

"The strength of my great ancestor is not weaker than that of the Great Emperor Xizhou, the palace lord of the Tianmen Temple, and the supreme master of the God of Bliss. If you kill me, my great ancestor will not let you go!"

Hearing this, Tan Yun raised his mouth slightly, "I just said that I am not afraid of things, why are you deaf? You want to threaten me with your great ancestor?"

"Do you think Lao Tzu is someone who is afraid of threats?"

Tan Yun, who was covered in bruises and covered in blood, danced with white hair, took a sudden step, appeared beside Lu Chen, shook the Demon Demon Soul Whip, and slammed into Lu Chen's chest.

"Snapped!"

"Crack!"

In the clear sound of bone cracks, Lu Chen's chest collapsed and several ribs fractured. At the same time, Tan Yun's long-broken Demon Scaling Soul Whip dissipated.

"Ah... it hurts... it hurts!"

Lu Chen sprayed blood, covered his head with his right hand, and let out a miserable howl.

The pain in his mouth was not because of a broken rib in his chest, but because of the power that poured into his mind and wanted to tear his Taoist soul.

At this moment, Lu Chen's mouth sprayed fresh blood, and blood overflowed from his ears, nose, and eyes. The tragic degree must be as violent as Tan Yun.

"Xiao Zhang, I was wrong, please forgive me, I won't threaten you anymore, I dare not..."

In order to survive, Lu Chen endured the scorching suffering of the Taoist soul and knelt down facing Tan Yun in the Hongmeng Void.

He really knew wrong?

No, of course not!

In his heart, a man who can bend and stretch, and only if he survives for a while, can he make a comeback in the future and kill this damned guard!

"It doesn't matter if it's wrong." Tan Yun was indifferent, his eyes grew colder, "The important thing is that anyone who wants to kill me will be killed by me."

"Xiao Zhang, don't you really want to think about it?" Lu Chen knelt in front of Tan Yun shivering, he lowered his head and trembled: "I'm not threatening you."

"I also believe that you are not afraid of threats, but you have to think about the Seventh Princess?"

"My great ancestor learned that after the Seven Lords used the Dao to recruit relatives, he ordered me to come down the mountain. If I die, your actions will affect the Seventh Princess!"

"Xiao Zhang, I beg you, don't kill me, besides, we have never had hatred before."

"Xiao Zhang..."

Tan Yun interrupted: "Shut up, I'll tell you, even if the sky is falling as you said, I will kill you too." "As for your great ancestor, if you don't trouble me, it's okay, if he dares to trouble me, As long as I don't die, he will die!"