Chapter 485
The ancient and vicissitudes of the hall, filled with dust, skewed stone columns and blurred vision, the whole hall is in a mess.
Whoosh!
In the dust filled room, a figure suddenly shot from a corner of the hall. The long gun in his hand shuttled through the dust. Where he passed, countless cyclones and strong winds flew, and the surrounding dust was swept away directly.
"Zhuo Wen! Just die for me. You can break my blood devil's real body. You are really strong. Unfortunately, you met me LV Yongsheng, so feel free to die!"
When the long gun passed by, the dust overflowed, revealing a cold and pale face. It was LV Yongsheng who was in a mess. At this time, LV Yongsheng's clothes were ragged, his hair was disheveled, and his wounds were bleeding in many places.
In the middle of the air, LV Yongsheng swept from one corner of the hall to the other. There was a huge pit in that corner. In the pit, there was a slender and embarrassed figure struggling to get up. When he looked carefully, he was Zhuo Wen.
At this time, Zhuo Wen was even more embarrassed than LV Yongsheng. His clothes were almost crushed, exposing his strong upper body, and the ferocious wound overflowed with a trace of blood.
LV Yongsheng's real blood devil was so terrible. Although Zhuo Wen used the move of four-color flame storm, he still couldn't stop the powerful attack of the real blood devil, and Zhuo Wen was hurt by the energy afterwave and became so embarrassed.
Whoosh!
The blood gun flashed through the void and instantly reached the pit. Sen's cold and bloody gun pointed at Zhuo Wen's eyebrows and swept away like lightning, like a very fast blood awn.
"Zhuo Wen, die!"
LV Yongsheng's eyes were full of happiness and his face was full of crazy smiles. At present, the annoying Zhuo Wen was finally going to die in his hands. Thinking of this possibility, LV Yongsheng was very excited in his heart.
"Lv Yongsheng! You underestimate me too much."
Seeing the blood gun coming straight, Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold and calm. The mud pill palace was spinning wildly, and his mental strength poured out like a tide, forming a transparent defense wall in front of him.
"Oh? It's mental power? I've heard the third younger brother say that you're still a third grade arcane master, but you think the third grade mental power can stop me?"
Looking at the unique transparent ripples of Zhuo Wen's spiritual power in front of him, LV Yongsheng was stunned at first, and immediately turned away with disdain at the corners of his mouth. The remaining potential of the blood gun in his hand was unabated, and he continued to sweep straight out. In his opinion, Zhuo Wen's three-level spiritual power was under his blood gun and was simply vulnerable.
Boom!
When the blood gun reached the wall of spirit, dense circular ripples spread, and the originally powerful blood gun was still in the mire, the speed slowed down rapidly, and finally stopped completely at an inch away from Zhuo Wenmei's heart.
"What? Unexpectedly blocked? This spiritual power... Is not what the third level arcane master should have at all. Are you... Already a fourth level arcane master?"
Feeling the strong defense of the spiritual wall, LV Yongsheng was stunned, as if he thought of a possibility, and looked at the boy in front of him strangely.
"As you can see, this is the spiritual power of Siping Xiaocheng."
With a faint smile, Zhuo Wen's heart moved. The transparent spiritual wall suddenly burst, forming countless transparent concealed weapons. He suddenly shot at LV Yongsheng, and countless powerful voices rang out continuously.
LV Yongsheng's face changed greatly. As soon as his right hand shrank, he drew out the blood gun and immediately swept away. Countless blood energy burst out, directly blocking the dense spiritual concealed weapon. With the help of the anti shock force, he directly stepped back more than ten meters away and stared at Zhuo Wen in front.
"Is it a fourth grade arcane master?"
At this time, LV Yongsheng's face was a little suspicious. He didn't expect that Zhuo Wen had been promoted to become a fourth grade arcane master, which was too sudden and unexpected for him.
You should know that the promotion of the third level arcane master to the fourth level arcane master is the process from quantitative change to qualitative change. If the arcane master reaches the fourth level, he will basically become the strongest.
The reason why the fourth level arcane master is so much stronger than the third level arcane master is also due to the terror of the fourth level spiritual power. Its power is almost no weaker than the power of the earth level Lingbao. In other words, the random attack of the fourth level arcane master is equivalent to the attack of the warrior holding the earth level Lingbao. In fact, its power is much stronger than that of the ordinary warrior.
It is precisely because the fourth level arcane master is extremely scary and abnormal, so it is basically as difficult for the third level arcane master to be promoted to the fourth level arcane master, and its difficulty is hundreds of times higher than that of the martial artist to be promoted to Huangji.
It is said that it takes only two years for some talented arcane masters to be promoted to the third level arcane master, but it takes more than 20 years to be promoted from the third level arcane master to the fourth level arcane master. Even some less talented ones can't be promoted to the fourth level arcane master all their lives. From this, we can see how difficult it is to promote to the fourth level arcane master.
But what LV Yongsheng can't imagine is that Zhuo Wen is only a few years old and less than 20 years old. He is already a fourth grade arcane master. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would think it was a lie made up by some people, but now he saw it with his own eyes, so he can't believe it.
Keng Keng!
The sound of gold and iron ringing rang through. Zhuo Wen patted the heaven and earth bag, countless swords flickered out, and a glittering sword shaped treasure surrounded Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen, under the action of spiritual force, slowly floated in the air and looked down coldly at LV Yongsheng in front.
"I said that I would settle the account between you and me one day. Now is the day I said before."
Zhuo Wen's eyes were extremely calm. With his mental strength, Zhuo Wen's hair danced wildly and his clothes flew wildly. Those terrible injuries on his body healed slowly under the action of the heart of the nether king, like a devil like God.
Looking at the majestic Zhuo Wen above, LV Yongsheng's face became very gloomy. Zhuo Wen's strength had exceeded his expectations.
"Damn it! How does this guy cultivate? It's only a short time since he was so strong. When he was in the attic, he should have been cruel and killed the little beast directly. Now it won't become so difficult."
With a dark scold, LV Yongsheng had a look of regret in his eyes. When the vitality tower had not been opened, Zhuo Wen was only half a step into the emperor's extreme state, and he was a strong man in the three rounds of emperor's extreme state. At that time, Zhuo Wen had no power to fight back against him.
But now, the little beast in front of him not only has the strength comparable to him, but also the most important is the fourth grade arcane master. Such strength and identity, outside the vitality tower, is definitely worth looting by big forces.
"I'm afraid my father has noticed this bastard. Once I let this bastard go out alive, even I can't have a chance to fight again. Even this son will be regarded as the key training object by my father. Therefore, this is the last chance to kill this son. I will kill Zhuo Wen this time."
His eyes twinkled, and LV Yongsheng's face was full of killing intention. He knew that he must kill Zhuo Wen in the trial mountain, and then suffer endless trouble.
"Zhuo Wen, you will die today!"
With that, LV Yongsheng suddenly held the blood devil bone etching gun in his palm, and the palm suddenly wiped on the tip of the gun, and the blood roared out.
WOW!
With the blood rushing out, there was an overwhelming amount of blood light gushing out of the blood devil's bone etching gun, and strangely, these blood lights were like countless blood insects, frantically pouring into LV Yongsheng's body. For a moment, LV Yongsheng was completely shrouded in blood light.
Under the perfusion of blood light, LV Yongsheng's breath soared like a rainbow through the sun. On the surface of his body, countless blood awns wriggled. If you look carefully, the shape of these wriggling blood awns changed rapidly and turned into ferocious faces.
Ouch!
The scream of ghosts crying and wolves howling constantly came from the blood awn. These faces were all the enemies killed by LV Yongsheng over the years.
The human soul is the nourishment of the blood devil's bone etching gun. When it is released, it can greatly increase LV Yongsheng's strength.
Roar!
LV Yongsheng roared up to the sky. His eyes were red and his face was ferocious. A bloody sound wave like substance spread, which actually cracked the ground.
Pedal pedal!
Zhuo Wen's face changed slightly and his heart moved. Wuji sword Gang protected his body, retreated dozens of steps, and looked at the bloody figure in the distance. Zhuo Wen's eyes became very dignified.
With the blessing of blood light, LV Yongsheng's breath soared several times, directly from the peak in the early stage of the three rounds of emperor extreme state to the middle stage of the three rounds of emperor extreme state. At this time, the surrounding blood and gas are surrounded and the space collapses.
"Zhuo Wen! Die!"
With that, LV Yongsheng stepped on the soles of his feet, and countless blood and gas blessings directly cracked the earth. The whole person was like a blood giant. He swept away at Zhuo Wen. The blood gun in his hand was almost integrated with him. He waved and tore the air at will, and his power was mighty.
"The sea of blood is boundless!"
The thick blood came out of the blood devil's bone etching gun and swept through the whole hall, as if the whole hall were trapped in a sea of blood. LV Yongsheng stood at the top of the sea of blood and patted the blood gun with his right hand, which directly integrated into the boundless sea of blood.
The sea was stormy and bloody. The fishy smell was rolling and filled with blood. For a time, the hall was almost dyed blood red.
Bang bang!
In the hall, cracks spread at the moment, and the whole hall showed signs of collapse.
Zhuo Wen's face became very dignified. He could feel the blood coming from the sea. It had a terrible smell. It was the fear of death. He knew that if he was shrouded in the blood sea, there would be death or no life.
"Hoo! It seems that we need to work hard."
Take a deep breath, Zhuo Wen's eyes show a trace of madness. He likes and enjoys the feeling of wandering between life and death, because only those who experience life and death can have the key to the road to the strong, and Zhuo Wen likes this feeling.
The mud pill palace rotates wildly. Zhuo Wen's face is dignified. With a fierce move of his right hand, endless spiritual power pours out and blends into the surrounding limitless sword gang.
Buzz!
108 sword shaped treasures hummed together, and the sword sound of Qingyue echoed in the whole hall, forming a special symphony.
"The third sword move of limitless sword Gang: Nine linked sword dance!"
Whoosh!
In the dust filled room, a figure suddenly shot from a corner of the hall. The long gun in his hand shuttled through the dust. Where he passed, countless cyclones and strong winds flew, and the surrounding dust was swept away directly.
"Zhuo Wen! Just die for me. You can break my blood devil's real body. You are really strong. Unfortunately, you met me LV Yongsheng, so feel free to die!"
When the long gun passed by, the dust overflowed, revealing a cold and pale face. It was LV Yongsheng who was in a mess. At this time, LV Yongsheng's clothes were ragged, his hair was disheveled, and his wounds were bleeding in many places.
In the middle of the air, LV Yongsheng swept from one corner of the hall to the other. There was a huge pit in that corner. In the pit, there was a slender and embarrassed figure struggling to get up. When he looked carefully, he was Zhuo Wen.
At this time, Zhuo Wen was even more embarrassed than LV Yongsheng. His clothes were almost crushed, exposing his strong upper body, and the ferocious wound overflowed with a trace of blood.
LV Yongsheng's real blood devil was so terrible. Although Zhuo Wen used the move of four-color flame storm, he still couldn't stop the powerful attack of the real blood devil, and Zhuo Wen was hurt by the energy afterwave and became so embarrassed.
Whoosh!
The blood gun flashed through the void and instantly reached the pit. Sen's cold and bloody gun pointed at Zhuo Wen's eyebrows and swept away like lightning, like a very fast blood awn.
"Zhuo Wen, die!"
LV Yongsheng's eyes were full of happiness and his face was full of crazy smiles. At present, the annoying Zhuo Wen was finally going to die in his hands. Thinking of this possibility, LV Yongsheng was very excited in his heart.
"Lv Yongsheng! You underestimate me too much."
Seeing the blood gun coming straight, Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold and calm. The mud pill palace was spinning wildly, and his mental strength poured out like a tide, forming a transparent defense wall in front of him.
"Oh? It's mental power? I've heard the third younger brother say that you're still a third grade arcane master, but you think the third grade mental power can stop me?"
Looking at the unique transparent ripples of Zhuo Wen's spiritual power in front of him, LV Yongsheng was stunned at first, and immediately turned away with disdain at the corners of his mouth. The remaining potential of the blood gun in his hand was unabated, and he continued to sweep straight out. In his opinion, Zhuo Wen's three-level spiritual power was under his blood gun and was simply vulnerable.
Boom!
When the blood gun reached the wall of spirit, dense circular ripples spread, and the originally powerful blood gun was still in the mire, the speed slowed down rapidly, and finally stopped completely at an inch away from Zhuo Wenmei's heart.
"What? Unexpectedly blocked? This spiritual power... Is not what the third level arcane master should have at all. Are you... Already a fourth level arcane master?"
Feeling the strong defense of the spiritual wall, LV Yongsheng was stunned, as if he thought of a possibility, and looked at the boy in front of him strangely.
"As you can see, this is the spiritual power of Siping Xiaocheng."
With a faint smile, Zhuo Wen's heart moved. The transparent spiritual wall suddenly burst, forming countless transparent concealed weapons. He suddenly shot at LV Yongsheng, and countless powerful voices rang out continuously.
LV Yongsheng's face changed greatly. As soon as his right hand shrank, he drew out the blood gun and immediately swept away. Countless blood energy burst out, directly blocking the dense spiritual concealed weapon. With the help of the anti shock force, he directly stepped back more than ten meters away and stared at Zhuo Wen in front.
"Is it a fourth grade arcane master?"
At this time, LV Yongsheng's face was a little suspicious. He didn't expect that Zhuo Wen had been promoted to become a fourth grade arcane master, which was too sudden and unexpected for him.
You should know that the promotion of the third level arcane master to the fourth level arcane master is the process from quantitative change to qualitative change. If the arcane master reaches the fourth level, he will basically become the strongest.
The reason why the fourth level arcane master is so much stronger than the third level arcane master is also due to the terror of the fourth level spiritual power. Its power is almost no weaker than the power of the earth level Lingbao. In other words, the random attack of the fourth level arcane master is equivalent to the attack of the warrior holding the earth level Lingbao. In fact, its power is much stronger than that of the ordinary warrior.
It is precisely because the fourth level arcane master is extremely scary and abnormal, so it is basically as difficult for the third level arcane master to be promoted to the fourth level arcane master, and its difficulty is hundreds of times higher than that of the martial artist to be promoted to Huangji.
It is said that it takes only two years for some talented arcane masters to be promoted to the third level arcane master, but it takes more than 20 years to be promoted from the third level arcane master to the fourth level arcane master. Even some less talented ones can't be promoted to the fourth level arcane master all their lives. From this, we can see how difficult it is to promote to the fourth level arcane master.
But what LV Yongsheng can't imagine is that Zhuo Wen is only a few years old and less than 20 years old. He is already a fourth grade arcane master. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would think it was a lie made up by some people, but now he saw it with his own eyes, so he can't believe it.
Keng Keng!
The sound of gold and iron ringing rang through. Zhuo Wen patted the heaven and earth bag, countless swords flickered out, and a glittering sword shaped treasure surrounded Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen, under the action of spiritual force, slowly floated in the air and looked down coldly at LV Yongsheng in front.
"I said that I would settle the account between you and me one day. Now is the day I said before."
Zhuo Wen's eyes were extremely calm. With his mental strength, Zhuo Wen's hair danced wildly and his clothes flew wildly. Those terrible injuries on his body healed slowly under the action of the heart of the nether king, like a devil like God.
Looking at the majestic Zhuo Wen above, LV Yongsheng's face became very gloomy. Zhuo Wen's strength had exceeded his expectations.
"Damn it! How does this guy cultivate? It's only a short time since he was so strong. When he was in the attic, he should have been cruel and killed the little beast directly. Now it won't become so difficult."
With a dark scold, LV Yongsheng had a look of regret in his eyes. When the vitality tower had not been opened, Zhuo Wen was only half a step into the emperor's extreme state, and he was a strong man in the three rounds of emperor's extreme state. At that time, Zhuo Wen had no power to fight back against him.
But now, the little beast in front of him not only has the strength comparable to him, but also the most important is the fourth grade arcane master. Such strength and identity, outside the vitality tower, is definitely worth looting by big forces.
"I'm afraid my father has noticed this bastard. Once I let this bastard go out alive, even I can't have a chance to fight again. Even this son will be regarded as the key training object by my father. Therefore, this is the last chance to kill this son. I will kill Zhuo Wen this time."
His eyes twinkled, and LV Yongsheng's face was full of killing intention. He knew that he must kill Zhuo Wen in the trial mountain, and then suffer endless trouble.
"Zhuo Wen, you will die today!"
With that, LV Yongsheng suddenly held the blood devil bone etching gun in his palm, and the palm suddenly wiped on the tip of the gun, and the blood roared out.
WOW!
With the blood rushing out, there was an overwhelming amount of blood light gushing out of the blood devil's bone etching gun, and strangely, these blood lights were like countless blood insects, frantically pouring into LV Yongsheng's body. For a moment, LV Yongsheng was completely shrouded in blood light.
Under the perfusion of blood light, LV Yongsheng's breath soared like a rainbow through the sun. On the surface of his body, countless blood awns wriggled. If you look carefully, the shape of these wriggling blood awns changed rapidly and turned into ferocious faces.
Ouch!
The scream of ghosts crying and wolves howling constantly came from the blood awn. These faces were all the enemies killed by LV Yongsheng over the years.
The human soul is the nourishment of the blood devil's bone etching gun. When it is released, it can greatly increase LV Yongsheng's strength.
Roar!
LV Yongsheng roared up to the sky. His eyes were red and his face was ferocious. A bloody sound wave like substance spread, which actually cracked the ground.
Pedal pedal!
Zhuo Wen's face changed slightly and his heart moved. Wuji sword Gang protected his body, retreated dozens of steps, and looked at the bloody figure in the distance. Zhuo Wen's eyes became very dignified.
With the blessing of blood light, LV Yongsheng's breath soared several times, directly from the peak in the early stage of the three rounds of emperor extreme state to the middle stage of the three rounds of emperor extreme state. At this time, the surrounding blood and gas are surrounded and the space collapses.
"Zhuo Wen! Die!"
With that, LV Yongsheng stepped on the soles of his feet, and countless blood and gas blessings directly cracked the earth. The whole person was like a blood giant. He swept away at Zhuo Wen. The blood gun in his hand was almost integrated with him. He waved and tore the air at will, and his power was mighty.
"The sea of blood is boundless!"
The thick blood came out of the blood devil's bone etching gun and swept through the whole hall, as if the whole hall were trapped in a sea of blood. LV Yongsheng stood at the top of the sea of blood and patted the blood gun with his right hand, which directly integrated into the boundless sea of blood.
The sea was stormy and bloody. The fishy smell was rolling and filled with blood. For a time, the hall was almost dyed blood red.
Bang bang!
In the hall, cracks spread at the moment, and the whole hall showed signs of collapse.
Zhuo Wen's face became very dignified. He could feel the blood coming from the sea. It had a terrible smell. It was the fear of death. He knew that if he was shrouded in the blood sea, there would be death or no life.
"Hoo! It seems that we need to work hard."
Take a deep breath, Zhuo Wen's eyes show a trace of madness. He likes and enjoys the feeling of wandering between life and death, because only those who experience life and death can have the key to the road to the strong, and Zhuo Wen likes this feeling.
The mud pill palace rotates wildly. Zhuo Wen's face is dignified. With a fierce move of his right hand, endless spiritual power pours out and blends into the surrounding limitless sword gang.
Buzz!
108 sword shaped treasures hummed together, and the sword sound of Qingyue echoed in the whole hall, forming a special symphony.
"The third sword move of limitless sword Gang: Nine linked sword dance!"