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Chapter 142: Heavenly Kill, Soul Chasing Pavilion

"Turn you here, of course it's not just saying this..."

Lu Jian looked at the cloud dragon, like a fiery fire.

Although he was only at the sixth level of the innate level, his divine power reached 1.5 million kilograms.

Eighty-hundred thousand kilograms of divine power are comparable to the sixth level of the innate.

One million and two million kilograms of divine power are comparable to the seventh level of the innate.

One hundred and eight hundred thousand kilograms of divine power are comparable to the eighth level of the innate!

The only thing to worry about is the weapon in the other party’s hand, the fire tongue sword!

The top-grade magical weapon is generally priceless but not marketable, and only the top-notch strong people have the chance to obtain it!

Bailiantang is the largest weapon shop in Chengdu City. The treasure of the store is a top-grade magic weapon, and it has never taken action.

It’s not that no one spends a lot of money to buy it, but that Bailiantang will not sell it at all. That kind of weapon is just a golden sign, which stands out from the crowd and surpasses other weapon shops.

"You and I have never met each other!"

"I haven't met before!"

"Why do you want to kill him?"

"This can only be said to be a coincidence!"

"Coincidence? You are a person who kills the sky, and he is also a person who kills the sky. It's not necessarily a coincidence, right?"

Yunpan Longshu sneered.

As he spoke, he took a slight penetration into his arms with his left hand, and a terrifying ghost mask on his head.

This mask is quite exquisite. Once worn on the face, Yun Panlong lost even a little popularity.

"You are indeed a member of the Killer Organization!"

Lu Jian looked at the ghost mask and said calmly: "Ghost mask, you are from the 'Soul Chasing Pavilion'!"

Lu Jian turned his head and turned his eyes in the snow, and said coldly: "You all come out!"

Whoosh swish swish swish!

After Yunpanlong, dozens of black shadows suddenly flashed.

Every shadow is a Soul Chasing Pavilion killer, and every killer is also an elite of the fourth level of innate level!

The Soul Chasing Pavilion is also a national killer organization, and Chengdu City is one of the largest branches.

As the leader of the Soul Chasing Pavilion branch, Yunpanlong can naturally dispatch the most powerful elite killer in his hands.

Yun Panlong has always been cautious, and he has made arrangements for this action.

"Your people, come out too."

Yun Panlong suddenly said coldly.

After a moment of speech, more than a dozen killers appeared behind Lu Jian.

These killers? They are experts of the Tiansha Organization, all of them are gold medal killers!

Lu Jian also had an ambush.

"Go and kill them!"

Yun Panlong's hand move? The dozens of ghost-faced killers behind him quietly stepped forward? The weapons in their hands were shining with chills? It was even colder than this harsh winter!

"kill!"

Lu Jian used the same move, the killer behind him? She covered her face with a scarf? She drew her sword and leaped out one by one!

In an instant, the two sides handed over a close hand in hand!

The weapons collided, sparks flashed? The snow around them rose up one after another, and the earth and rocks on the ground were soaring into the sky!

Blood began to fly in the air, and the remaining limbs and human heads also danced!

The two killer organizations of Tiansha and Soul Chasing Pavilion finally fought together.

"very good!"

Seeing this scene, Yun Panlong sighed long, and suddenly his body flew towards Lu Jian like a firework!

Yunpanlong's light skills are also very clever!

Not breathing all in one breath? His body had already shot in front of Lu Jian!

The sword was unsheathed when the man was still in the air!

The sword is narrow and long, sharp? The green light is brilliant!

As soon as the sword is unsheathed, the tip of the sword is leaping!

As soon as the sword arrived in front of Lu Jian, the tip of the sword was like a colorful sky full of stars!

The sword rain flew down? The sword light shone brightly on Lu Jian’s face!

The sword light of the Fire Tongue Sword is really sharp? Almost like a meteor.

"fall!"

Yunpanlong shouted instantly!

Lu Jian fell down indeed!

Yunpanlong was still happy before he could even get a lightning bolt suddenly flew from below, trying to split the space and shatter the yin and yang!

Taiyi Spectral Sword!

Lightning is more brilliant and dazzling than a meteor!

"cut!"

A loud shout in the lightning!

A violent grinding sound of the land burst out like a violent friction, and the sword rain in the sky flew away!

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!

In the space, sparks burst out with fierce and fierce energy, causing white snow to rise on the ground, rolling up thousands of snow!

The sound of huge weapons colliding sounded like muffled thunder. The two of them flew higher and higher. In the air, the sword energy was radiant and dazzling, just like two gods fighting.

clang!

Another loud noise, a short sword flew into the rock.

Lu Jian's body also fell down very quickly and was submerged in the snow.

The Changhong Sword was broken!

"You think you can defeat me with a little divine power at the sixth level of the innate level?"

The Yunpanlong slowly landed down, his eyes as lightning, scanning the surroundings and opening his mouth lightly.

Although his face turned red, his aura was quite calm.

During the battle just now, he had roughly estimated the opponent's strength and was no match for him at all, whether in terms of skill, skills, or weapons.

The victory is in hand.

He does have this kind of self-confidence.

Lu Jian stood up from the snow, hung his clothes on his body like rags, stimulating strong strength!

Yun Panlong saw it, put his sword into the sheath, hung it around his waist, then closed his palms, and his clothes were stirred, and his skills were gathered on his palms.

The internal skill he practiced is called Xueyu Dafa.

This is a first-class martial arts, which not only condenses extremely powerful cold internal strength, but also freezes thousands of miles away.

It can also suppress the opponent's true qi and freeze the heart meridian.

When an ordinary person encounters this true energy, he will immediately turn into an ice sculpture.

With the loud shout, four true qi shot out from the four palms, colliding violently!

There seemed to be a sudden thunder in the air, the earth was shaking, and the wind and clouds changed color.

The two of them were tightly stuck together, and the two true qi collided violently!

"Do you think you died too slowly?"

During the battle, Yun Panlong still had the strength to speak. His profound skills were far beyond the six hundred years of the Four Symbols True Qi!

Suddenly, Lu Jian roared, swallowing and spitting the star man, turning into a look that was the only one who was the only one, shattering the true energy.

The body moved and flew away, and his palms wrapped in a powerful force, like a glaring king!

This is the best martial arts of the Great Vajra divine power, one of the six Vajra phases, and I am the only one!

The castration was like flying horoscope lightning. Yunpanlong was too late to dodge, so he could only mobilize his true energy again, gather his palms to resist it!

Boom!

It was like a thunderbolt sound, with heavy snow flying hundreds of feet, and the sky and the earth changing even more.

The snowflakes in the air were affected by the aftermath of the two palms, turning into pieces of water vapor, evaporating and dissipating.

Yun Panlong's face turned white and red, and blood seemed to be about to spurt out of the capillary tube. He opened his mouth and squirted out a mouthful of blood, flying backwards to the ground.

"Yunpanlong, from today on, I will be you!"

Lu Jian's chest kept rising and falling, his eyes were fixed on Yun Panlong, pulled out the Ice Soul Sword, and rolled up sword lights.

Yunpanlong's internal organs were almost shattered, and he tried to draw his sword, and then fell to the ground. The fork sword was on the ground and was instantly swept into the sword light.

Suddenly, blood was rising!

Killing a person only takes one move.
Chapter completed!
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