The heavens start from the eight parts of Tianlong

"kill!"

On the west wing of the battlefield, with the defeat of the northern monster army, the overall situation has been decided.

Just when Lu Yuan was thinking about whether to reveal his body of gods and demons and kill Zhu Jiu and Ji Li Zhigu in one fell swoop.

Two streams of light, one gold and one blue, fell towards the west wing battlefield like meteors.

Lu Yuan took a quick look and saw that the golden figure was none other than King Huai holding the Zhenguo Sword, and the cyan figure was the leader of the barbarians, begging for beauty.

However, Qiyan Zheluo's condition was obviously not good at the moment. Blood was constantly flowing out from the wound on his chest, which was the scar left by Wei Yuan's Confucian Sage carving knife.

"Qiyan Zheluo, today next year will be your memorial day!" King Huai thrust out his long sword.

A long and narrow sword energy was seen, cutting through the hundred-meter sky and reaching Qiyan Zheluo's face.

Apparently King Huai thought that Qiyan Zheluo, who was seriously injured, would be his greatest contribution in the battle of Shanhaiguan.

Qiyan Zheluo originally did not want to tangle with King Huai, because as time went by, Wei Yuan and others would definitely come to trouble him after taking care of Nalan Tianlu.

However, King Huai himself was already a third-grade martial artist, and he had the nearly magical sword of Zhenguo in his hand, so he was extremely difficult to deal with.

Thinking of this, Qiyan Zheluo showed a ferocious smile, lightning flashed through his hands, and blazing lightning condensed in his palms.

"Shh!"

King Huai's figure moved at high speed in mid-air, almost turning into an afterimage, causing the lightning struck by Qiyan Zheluo to fall directly into the air.

"Pfft!"

Qiyan Zheluo decisively spurted out a mouthful of blood, turning the lightning in his hand into blood red.

He waved his hand casually, and the lightning in his hand seemed to disappear into the void. When it reappeared, it had hit King Huai's face.

King Huai was caught off guard and had time to raise his sword to block. He heard a "stab" sound and was struck by the blood-colored divine thunder of the hole, which broke through the defense.

Qiyan Zheluo's body turned into an afterimage, and he arrived in a blink of an eye. He slapped King Huai's chest with a palm, driving him deep into the earth.

Warriors are not easy to kill, not to mention there is not much time left for Qiyan Zheluo.

So he only had time to sigh and turned around to leave, but he saw lightning flashing through the pit, and the Zhenguo Sword was thrown out by King Huai.

Qiyan Zheluo stretched out his hand to block, but the Zhenguo Sword passed through his palm. He screamed in pain from the pain.

What a beggar, Zheluo, even so, still did not throw away the Zhenguo Sword. Instead, he used his thunder power to lock the Zhenguo Sword in his palm, and then flew away.

At that time, King Huai wanted to catch up, but he was already unable to do so. Seeing that the Dafeng Dynasty's Kingdom-Suppressing Divine Sword was about to fall into the hands of the enemy.

"Opportunity!" Lu Yuan jumped into the air and chased after Qiyan Zheluo in the direction where he was fleeing.

The two of them escaped and chased each other, turning into two streams of light and disappearing on the battlefield of Shanhaiguan.

The speed of the extraordinary strong man was so fast. In just half an hour, the two of them had crossed the land of Chuzhou and most of the northern grasslands, and arrived at the territory of the northern barbarians.

"Shh!"

The light dispersed, revealing the figures of Qiyan Zheluo and Lu Yuan.

Qiyan Zheluo had a straight figure and a resolute face. It seemed that the two bloody holes in his chest and palms had no impact on him.

Lu Yuan's eyes flashed, and he looked at Qiyan Zheluo like a hunter looking at a prey that was seriously injured and waiting to die.

"If I remember correctly, your name is Lu Yuan, and you are Wei Yuan's subordinate." Qiyan Zheluo said: "It's just a third-grade human race, are you here to seek death?" "To be precise, it should be to beat down a drowned dog. !" Lu Yuan immediately retorted.

"Seeking death!" Now that they have reached the border of the grassland, there is no reason for Qiyan Zheluo to let him go.

In this battle at Shanhaiguan, the barbarians suffered heavy losses, and probably not even a single one of the mid-level and high-level experts were left alive, and all of this was thanks to Wei Yuan.

Therefore, Qiyan Zheluo didn't mind killing one of Wei Yuan's top generals to vent his hatred.

But what he didn't know was that Lu Yuan thought the same way!

"The sky is vast and the wilderness is vast. It is indeed an excellent burial place for you." Lu Yuan raised his hand and looked at the sky.

At that time, after a night of fierce fighting, the sun was already rising in the east, with thousands of rays of light.

When the clouds in the sky fall on Lu Yuan and Qiyan Zheluo, this battle between the powerful is about to begin!

"boom!"

Lu Yuan's whole body was surrounded by golden Qi, which was the innate Qi of the universe that he transformed into after fusing it with the Human Yuan Golden Pill.

Afterwards, Lu Yuan's body continued to grow in size by blowing up balloons, until he turned into a little giant one foot tall, and then stopped.

Green and red immortal runes traveled all over Lu Yuan's body, which were gifts from the ancient gods and demons "Jiu Feng" and "Qing Luan".

Ancient, wild, and powerful!

This is Lu Yuan's body of gods and demons!

"Body of gods and demons? Are you a human-human hybrid? No, the aura on your body, this aura!" Qiyan Zheluo felt something was wrong the more he looked at it.

As a high-ranking barbarian and a descendant of second-grade gods and demons, his bloodline is close to that of his ancestors, as evidenced by the awakened bloodline magical power "Hundong Divine Thunder".

However, the aura he felt on Lu Yuan was even older and more pure than him!

"This is impossible! The human race is just an ant-like existence!" Qiyan Zheluo was so angry that he waved a blue mixed hole divine thunder towards Lu Yuan.

"boom!"

Bloody flames rose up and down all over Lu Yuan's body, like demons from hell, dissolving the blue lightning.

"Demon Fire of Purgatory, Nine Phoenix Lineage!" All the shocks Qiyan Zheluo had before combined were not as much as today.

"Happy!" This was the first time Lu Yuan showed his complete body. The absolute power was intoxicating.

"Qiyan Zheluo, you are honored to be the first witness to my strongest posture." Lu Yuan's figure sat in the whirlwind flames, and then said: "Next...please let me feel it, now How strong am I?"

"Shh!"

An afterimage was left on the spot, and in an instant, Lu Yuan's true body appeared in front of Qiyan Zheluo, without using Fenghong. In front of his body of gods and demons, ordinary attacks were enough to solve everything.

"boom!"

Raise your hands and punch! Lu Yuan's punch could be described as clean and neat. The demonic fire of hell and the divine wind of abjection wrapped around the edge of the fist directly enveloped Qiyan Zheluo.

"Bah!"

Qiyan Zheluo let out a war cry, and the thunder of Hundong covered his whole body, turning into thunder armor, and then he blocked the power of Lu Yuan's punch.

There was only a loud "bang", the ground was shaking, and spider web-like cracks spread from the center of the battle between the two to all directions.

Every move can change the terrain. This is the terrifying power of a second-grade expert.

The two engaged in a high-speed battle on this unknown grassland. Wherever they passed, not a single blade of grass grew, and all life was extinct. They left shocking and huge "scars" on the earth. (End of chapter)