Immemorial Pill Venerable

Chapter 2106 Where the Nightmare Begins

"Qiu'er." Lu Shen jumped forward from the divine throne, furiously at the same moment as God Lord When I got up, two breaths of divine masters carrying the terrifying divine might erupted in the Floating Glass Field. The two sides touched a palm, causing The earth shook and the mountain quivered. Looking around, the entire Floating Glass City building collapsed at a terrifying speed. The earth was torn apart.

Boom, boom, two beeps!

The Dragon Lord and the Immortal God Lord stood up from their seats at the same time. Although it is the Three Realms sword battle today, the Three Realms are also the same qi, connected branch, and their lips and teeth are dependent on each other. Lu Qiu is now abandoned by Lord Lord for no reason. Naturally, I can't just sit idly by.

"You are kind, I advise you two, don't be rash." Yuliu's very thin fingers tapped on the armrest of the seat, making a "DaDa" sound, which sounded like a sound. The mountain separated the Dragon Lord and the Infinite Divine Lord from the dojo, so that they could not go beyond half a step.

"Why?" Lu Shen roared loudly, his bloodshot eyes glared at God Lord Fenwei.

Jié jié, the divine master of Fenwei, smiled and stood firmly in front of the opponent, too lazy to give any explanation.

"I can get everything I want. Even if I hide for a while, I won't be able to get out of my palm after all." Jun Mo condescended, raised his foot, and gently pressed against Lu Qiu's Chest, step on the ground.

"What did your Highness say, I don't understand." Enduring the pain of being abolished, Lu Qiu did not lose his mind, and tried his best to keep calm. He knew that any trace of resistance could be for Lu now. God World has brought the disaster of extinction, just like that piece of Holy Spirit Realm turned into ruins.

"Don't understand?" Jun Mo looked down at Lu Qiu with suspicious eyes, exerting a little force under his feet, and the soles of his feet that emitted divine glow gradually sank into Lu Qiu's chest. At this moment, Lu Qiu's chest was clearly transmitted. There was a dense and terrifying sound of bone cracks, and this pain made him scream.

"Lord, God World and Divine Realm everyone minds their own business, you let my son go, I promise you everything, you can give everything." God Lu shouted hoarsely.

Lord is silent, his body is slightly bent, and the palm force of his feet is still increasing. The soles of the feet wrapped in divine glow seem to melt into Lu Qiu's chest. He just abolished Lu Qiu's chest. Fate soul, but the sky wheel has not been abandoned yet.

"His Royal Highness, I, Lu Qiu...I have never done anything wrong. Although I have broken through the Myriad Realms, I have never been to the Immemorial realm, and I have never entered the Divine Realm. Check." Lu Qiu's mouth was full of blood, and there was no power to stop the soles of the feet that were embedded in the flesh and blood of his chest.

"I never talk about second time when I talk to people, but today I broke the rules twice in a row on you. The last time, I took out the Samsara mirror." Jun Mo squeezed through his teeth.

"I really don't know, please...Your Highness..." Lu Qiu's voice was extremely weak, and his words were already intermittent.

"Lord, I will kill you." The land god roared and shouted, and the god master said with a sneer: "Try it, this is the sword world, you want to burst into the sword within the realm God Lord fights, I am happy to accompany you."

"You..." Lu Shen angrily pointed at Fenwei God Lord, and looked at Float City sadly. The city was destroyed, and many innocents were shaken to death.

But here is just a small plane in the sword world. If you fight with the Fenwei Divine Lord, the battle in the Divine Lord Realm can spread to the entire God World in an instant. At that time, how much will there be? Violent death of creatures.

Saving his son, or destroying the entire Lu God World, this hurdle made Lu Shen an extreme struggle.

When the Dragon Lord and the Inseparable God Lord see this, they can only sigh with anxiety.

"Take things out." Lord Lord roared at Lu Qiu, spitting on Lu Qiu's face.

"I really don't have a reincarnation mirror." Lu Qiu's eyes were bloodshot hoarsely said, from this Lord, from beginning to end, Lu Qiu maintained absolute respect and respect. Steal other people's things.

"Good, good." Jun Mo laughed angrily: "Is it true that there is no, or hide it, I will know at a try, if it is really not, then you go to die."

The divine force, like golden liquid, flows along Lord Grim’s legs, madly moved towards Lu Qiu’s broken chest under his feet. The samsara mirror can protect the Lord. It’s really here in Lu Qiu that it will definitely show itself. If not, this is so-called The strongest sword cultivator in the sword world is actually the same as an ant in Jun Mo's eyes, so let him turn into dust.

"Jun Mo." Lu Shen knew that Lu Qiu was about to die, but the fist he clenched gradually became weak.

The eight gods below Divine Idol will all burst into the sky wheel. However, the powerhouse of the sky wheel that came with Lord Divine Realm from the Divine Realm is glare like a tiger watching his prey. Descendants of, today, Fulichang has gathered the most elite direct descendants of Three Realms Divine Race.

"trees seem beautiful in a forest, but are easily toppled by the wind, probably the ending like me." Lu Qiu smiled desolately, feeling the divine force blasted from Lord Lord , He slowly closed his eyes.

He is proud enough and miserable enough in his life.

Lu Qiu never thought that he could live to two extremes.

However, I am really not reconciled.

Fu Li Daochang, Divine Realm powerhouse of Tianzhao and Babuzhong with swords drawn and bows bent, Mu Bai shrank behind the elders, looking at Lu Qiu at Jun Mo's feet, shaking both physically and mentally.

Long Mi, the lonely arm, clenched his fists, surrounded by Dragon Qi, but was held in place by his big brother Long Tian.

In the academy team, Wuwei uploaded the Sword Pavilion Wanyin Voice, Zhanqing stepped forward, blocking Wuwei's front, and the old face moved towards him and shook his head slightly.

Nowadays, no one can change the destiny of Lu Qiu, neither can the Lord Lu, a trifling academy dísciple will undoubtedly moth flies into the flame, bring about one's own destruction.

However, at the moment when Lu Qiu was about to die, from afar, a beam of dazzling sword glow pierced the avenue and turned back. The breath and space perfectly fit, and this sword light descended on the rooftop in an instant Go up, as if it was there at first and never left.

Touch!

The fist that wrapped the divine force slammed forward, and a majestic flame burst out in front of Jun Mo.

Lord Lord’s vision freezes, his five fingers spread out, and he slammed up strongly. With the deafening blast of the dojo, the Heavenly Fire tongue ran wildly, Lord Lord’s body slid wildly backwards, pulling from the roof There is a trace.

Feeling the familiar aura around him, the weak Lu Qiu opened his eyes and said in a tragic tone: "You shouldn't make a move in the third year of junior high."