Mortal's journey to immortality

Chapter 1012 Launch

Wang Lu watched carefully as the Seventh Holy Son laughed wildly without any expression.

Slowly, the laughter stopped, and the whole space seemed to be frozen, becoming eerily quiet.

"Whoosh!"

It was too fast, directly breaking through the third top speed of three thousand feet per breath.

Wang Lu had no time to respond to this sudden blow.

"boom."

A frost sword that was extremely cold and gleaming was held tightly by him with both hands, and a cloud of blood as thick as jelly spattered from his palms.

"what!"

Wang Lu's strength was shaken, and a powerful force that was like overwhelming mountains and seas was poured into his palms and whole body, and he kicked the Seventh Son who was very close at hand.

"Boom."

Feeling Wang Lu's unmatched power, the Seven Holy Sons came and went without a trace, breaking and escaping like bubbles. At the same time, the sharp sword also turned invisible.

"Humph!"

Wang Lu shouted coldly, and a mysterious aura from Kui Niu surged from his hands, repairing his almost maimed and shattered hands in just one breath.

At this time, his aura plummeted, and if it weren't for his unparalleled powerful foundation, he would have almost returned to his original form.

"Boom."

He poured a jade bottle directly into his mouth, swallowed the dates wholeheartedly, and returned to his peak in an instant.

This lightning-like scene made the Seventh Saint Son's eyelids twitch as he was about to repeat his old trick.

Most people would be severely injured without any warning, and they would basically just wait to be killed. However, Wang Lu not only repaired his injuries in the blink of an eye, but also left himself unscathed like no other.

The Fourth Holy Son said coldly: "Where does your milk come from?"

Wang Lu was not angry after receiving this sudden blow. If he had his speed, he would have made the same attack.

You can easily defeat your opponent, so why spend more energy and hands and feet? Maybe there will be some accidents in the middle, putting yourself in danger.

This is why a gentleman does not stand behind a dangerous wall.

He did not answer directly, but instead answered the question incorrectly: "The frost-colored spiritual sword you are using does not seem to be suitable for a sword, but is a special weapon forged by smelting mosquito needles."

The Seventh Holy Son did not speak, and smiled without saying a word.

In fact, his heart was shocked.

In order to deceive others, he named his natal magic weapon Hanshuang. It was actually cast from the mosquito needles on the bodies of hundreds of millions of tribesmen and shaped into the shape of a sword.

This treasure is not only extremely sharp, contains highly poisonous and cold evil energy, but also has a trace of the space path that the Silver Mosquito clan is born with, making it a rare killing weapon.

Due to his proficiency in the art of weapon refining and his clear understanding of the Silver Mosquito clan, he has developed Hanshuang Jianwen into a truly outstanding weapon that is only one step away from the Half-Step Spiritual Treasure. It is in his hand A trump card.

Both of them are cautious people. The more they know about each other, the bigger their flaws will be.

No matter when, where, or what happens, you should not take the initiative to speak based on temporary subjective emotions. You need to be calm at all times.

Often, disaster comes from the mouth, and too many words lead to mistakes.

Wang Lu was slightly frightened. He tried to stimulate him with words that were close to revealing the truth, but the Seventh Holy Son showed a meaningful expression and his mood was as stable as a mountain. Sure enough, he was an old fox.

The mosquito needles of the Demonic Mosquito Clan and the abdominal needles of the Demonic Bee Clan are both extremely poisonous that is rarely seen in the world. When the sword cut his hands, a strange and deep invisible poison spread all over his body almost instantly. Fortunately, Kui in his body The mysterious black substance of the cow pounced on them, and he survived.

The Seventh Son's seemingly careless attack was actually his only way to keep the bottom of the box under control.

Speed ​​blends with divine weaponry, strong poison and coldness intertwine. He hurts the enemy first and then defeats him. If he can't defeat him, doesn't he still have the final speed to make it impossible for him to pursue him?

You can probably run away.

It can be called the perfect explanation of "a hit that misses the target will travel a thousand miles away".

But, will I let you get what you want?

Your means have been revealed, then it's my turn.

"drink."

Wang Lu roared, "Whoosh", the green talisman cloud came to the top of his head, "bang", a piece of golden light dispersed, the talisman cloud fell apart with a "click" and covered him with a green armor.

As the sky-supporting rod came into his hand, a swaying force of Shen Xiong pressed down the entire space, making a "buzzing" sound, as if it could not bear the huge force and was about to collapse.

The Seventh Holy Son felt that his body suddenly became more than a hundred times heavier. He understood that the other party had seen through his falsehood and was planning to kill him with one blow.

The Silver Mosquito Tribe is known for its sneak attacks, and the power of an instant attack and kill is extraordinary. However, if it fails, although it will not be reduced to a lamb to be slaughtered, its own frontal attack and defense will be slightly weaker.

Which of your own methods are like nothing in front of this person? For this plan, you can only escape from this disaster by running away thousands of miles away.

Humph, I made a note of it this time. Only when I change my fate against the will of heaven and skin you and cramp your muscles can I vent the hatred in my heart.

Also, Sanyan, you are a loser, you have given me so much trust, but it doesn’t matter if you die, only by enjoying the “Holy Fruit” alone will you have a greater chance of achieving the “Holy Body”.

In a flash of thought, the Seven Saint Sons had made a decision.

"brush."

Seeing that the Seventh Holy Son was about to run away, how could Wang Lu do as he wished? He had expected this moment.

"Thousands of mountains and rivers!"

The Seven Saint Sons uttered the name of the supernatural power, and saw a clear light flickering, as if they had crossed thousands of rivers and mountains in one breath, and the whole person suddenly disappeared.

"boom!"

At the same time, a ball of rich and dazzling blood exploded, and Wang Lu also disappeared.

"boom!"

On a plain thousands of miles away from the secret realm of Chaotian Palace, a feminine man appeared from the void. He was the Seventh Holy Son who had escaped.

He looked normal and was about to continue escaping, but suddenly his face changed wildly and he shouted "no". Then, there was a flash of light and he disappeared again.

"boom."

A long dragon-like bloody light rolled from a very far distance, so fast that it could fly thousands of miles away.

At this moment, pieces of snowflakes were spinning and falling in Wang Lu's pupils. His eyes were bloodshot and bulging, and his snow pupils were driven to the limit.

Wang Lu stared intently at the Seven Saint Sons, who only had a blurry dot left. He moved his body slightly and drove away.

He wanted to use the super-powerful leap of two thousand miles and one breath of the high-level blood escape talisman to not only catch up with the Seventh Holy Son, but also make him jump into the coffin prepared for him and completely bury him, and the coffin was sealed in one fell swoop.

"Boom!"

In the very distance, another burst of blood exploded, and Wang Lu disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, high in the sky above a large mountain, a barely visible wave spread in the void, and the six-star Gongyue Blade, which had been waiting for a long time, quietly disappeared into the void.

Everything was as usual, empty and quiet.

"Wow."

Clear light spread everywhere, and the Seven Saint Sons appeared indifferently.

Although the man didn't chase him again, a very bad feeling lingered around him like a ghost and couldn't go away.

It seems that we need to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

Uniquely, he used Qianshanwanshui four times in a row, which greatly depleted his mana and made his soul unstable. "Bang", he opened his mouth and swallowed a thumb-sized bottle of milk extract, which made him feel better.

In the past, it only took a thousand mountains and rivers to avoid disasters and get out of danger. Where did this person come from? He had never heard of a perverted treasure with such extraordinary speed.

"go!"

However, at the moment he left, Wang Lu's invitation to enter the urn was officially launched.