Necropolis Immortal

Chapter 565: The Spirit of Sword Slaughter

During this time in the Heavenly Master's tomb, Fang Yangxiang also asked for details of Lu Yun and heard that he was carrying a war fairy.

But Fang Yanghang felt that that was just an exaggeration. Lu Yun only created momentum for himself, and was not convinced.

But now, Lu Yun really took out 300 war fairies at once... and under the minds of Fang Yang, you can clearly feel the horror power accumulated in those 30 war fairies.

Once the thirty war fairies erupt, it is absolutely possible to cover the entire void, Fang Yang Bank has no place to hide.

Fang Yangxing will also crush bones and scatter his soul!

“Lu Yun, you're kidding me!!! ”

Fang Yang shouted in his mouth a desperate cry. He waved his hand and forcibly lured Ben back through the sky. His back turned into a stream of light that disappeared.

With such war fairies present, Lu Yun had no need to go around with Xiangyang like this, and took them out directly. Where did Fangyang go to compete for the Zeliguang Tower here?

Moreover, he was exposed to the overturning print on his body.

One time, humiliation, anger, annoyance and panic, heavy emotions in Fang Yang's mind.

“The Ze Guang Tower was obtained by Lu Yun. Go back to the master gate, then Xu Tu Zhi! This time I didn't kill the general Holy Demon, but I got the heavenly imprint, which is also a great feat! ”

With this in mind, Fang Yanghang dared not to stay here. He directly launched a blood festival and sacrificed his flesh and body to run away.

……

Push!

After Fang Yanghang left, Lu Yun sat on the ground with his ass. He gasped heavily.

War fairies?

The last of the war fairies on Lu Yun had been scrapped by the time the gods of the dead were laid in the sky.

These… are just to scare Fang Yang.

Of these thirty war fairies, horrific powers can be bred… but the cannon holes of war fairies have melted, and once they erupt, they are explosions, not bombardments.

If these thirty war fairies could really play their part, would Lu Yun have wasted so much time with Fang Yangxiang? He would have been slandered by a cannon.

At this moment, Lu Yun is also unusually distressed.

Burning eighteen meritorious fruits, provoking Hellfire, provoking the Book of Life and Death, this is the limit of Lu Yun.

The strength in the body retreated like a tidal wave, and the sourness of Lu Yun's body was weak. Only then did some of the dark wounds during the confrontation also clandestine attacks.

Though it did not hurt the soul and the Sea of Awareness, the flesh was almost crushed. If it continued for a while, even the power of the Six Numen God would not be able to repair these injuries.

Immediately, after Lu Yun affixed several healing marks to his body and swallowed another healing agent, he slowly healed the dark wounds on his body.

“The limit I can afford now is to burn eighteen meritorious fruits. ”

Lu Yun muttered to himself: "Burned the strength of eighteen meritorious fruits in exchange, equivalent to a false fairy without a ferry. ”

“However, the Yang Dynasty itself is an extinct genius. It sensed the existence of a void 30,000 years ago and embarked on that path. ”

“And now, he is the disciple of the mysterious Qingxiao Palace cultivating the power and divinity, is also an ancient and unbridled method. Plus, he has crossed Xianfan, and he has a treasure that is more heavenly printed than I should be. ”

“If I can be a fairy, he is definitely not my opponent. ”

Lu Yun relaxed slowly.

I don't know how long it took him to open his eyes.

Sword Float Slaughter was always guarded by Lu Yun and never left.

“Don't worry, you're not your opponent anymore. ”

Lu Yun looked at the sword float and smiled slightly: “You have absorbed the power of hell, and you have been forged by Hellfire, Starsea and other treasures. And that flip print, it doesn't know how long it's been buried here, its power has long receded. ”

Whoa!

The voice of Lu Yun just fell, and a noise sounded over the sky printing. It seems to be saying that even if the sky printing is not buried here, it is stronger than the sky printing.

Lu Yun smiled bitterly and did not speak again.

This is about the birth of his own spirit. Although he did not become the Prince of Tiger King, the Prince of Dragon God existed, he also had a little small consciousness.

Originally, the sword float consciousness was still in the understanding stage, but it was printed, but this little consciousness was completely activated, making the sword float more powerful by 30%.

Originally, the power of sword flotation and slaughter required Lu Yun to mobilize his own power... But only then, when sword flotation and slaughter rocked the heavenly seal, Lu Yun discovered... the sword flotation and slaughter voluntarily absorbed the power of the Immortal Crystal on Lu Yun, and a terrible power erupted, actually blocking the sky printing!

“Another turf, a treasure of the Spirit! ”

Lu Yun gently rubbed the sword float in front of him, his face smiled.

“But this thing, again, is a large household eating Immortal Crystals, the more Immortal Crystals, the stronger the sword float can play. ”

Only a few times did the sword float and flip hard, and the Immortal Crystal on Lu Yun was nearly ten million less.

Swordbuoy wants to play true power and consume no less Immortal Crystals than War Immortals.

Fang Yanghang is unable to exert the true power of the heavenly prints. Likewise, the sword float just now is just the tip of the iceberg.

“Sword slaughter can be a god! ”

Suddenly, Lu Yun's belief moved, “As long as the sword float slaughter is sacrificed, it can be sacrificed as a god, and the spirit in the sword float slaughter becomes a god. ”

“Xuanzhou, there are no magicians yet. ”

Boom!

At this time, the silver mountain in front of Lu Yun suddenly had a tremor.

A piece of silver mountain stone, coming off the mountain.

“These stones…”

Lu Yun picked up the silver stone, “There is a power of time...”

Inevitably, Lu Yun looked up.

A silver treasure tower, suspended in the middle of the sky, reveals a glow like the sun.

In that moment, Lu Yun felt his eyes were filled with silver, temporarily losing sight.

“Something! ”

Suddenly, Lu Yun's heart trembled, and he seemed to feel that he was being targeted by some beast.

All the sweat on his body and down stood up.

“Go!”

Lu Yun forcibly opened his spectacles and moved away instantly.

Boom!!!

It seemed like a giant foot stepped on the ground and the whole void began to tremble violently.

Although Lu Yun had moved away, he was still severely traumatized by the severe shock.

For a moment, Lu Yun didn't know how many bones had been broken.

Even by this time, Lu Yun had no idea what had happened.

“Don't!!! ”

The mirror rhetoric sounded like the bloody scream of the azaleas.