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Chapter 1039 Dragon Heads Up

1039

"mosquito?"

After seeing the mosquitoes in the sky, Yingluo shivered suddenly.

"Yes, it's just mosquitoes... One or two can still deal with it, so a group of more than 100,000 people, let alone us, even third-level monks will be bitten to death when they come."

Lu Yun breathed a little relieved, and then he looked down at the sword in his hand and laughed again.

Now Lu Yun did not have any magic weapon in his hand. Jian Futu had returned it to Qingxiao, Ziling Sword was guarding the gate of the fairy world, and Juetian Sword was given to Tianqi by him.

So, the moment he saw this sword, he wanted to take it for himself.

This sword is a powerful innate treasure. Although it has not reached the level of the Chaos Bell, it is completely enough for Lu Yun.

In chaos, innate treasures are not as rare as in the world. In the hands of ordinary geniuses, some peerless geniuses will have innate treasures.

"I believe you are a casual cultivator now."

Yingluo looked at Lu Yun and smiled at the sword, and couldn't help but stroke her forehead.

"How should we get over it? I'm afraid that with the two of us, we are not the opponents of those mosquitoes."

Uncontrollably, Yingluo became nervous again.

She didn't know what was there before, but now when she saw the mosquitoes, Yingluo's face was filled with despair.

More than 100,000 second-level mosquitoes in the mortal realm? This is almost impossible to pass there.

"Or why don't we wait a little longer, and when there are more people later, let's go and have a break together?"

After a pause, Yingluo continued.

"Need not."

Lu Yun quickly refined the sword in his hand, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Everything is mutually rebellious. Although those mosquitoes are powerful, there are always things that can restrain them. We don't have to fight with them. As long as we can find something that can restrain mosquitoes, we can go there."

"The three-headed lizard had tested our magical powers and strength before. So this second level definitely does not allow us to fight these mosquitoes head-on."

While speaking, Lu Yun began to observe the surroundings carefully, trying to find something different.

But on this sea of ​​blood, there was nothing else except the dark red sand.

"Junior Sister Yingluo!"

Suddenly, a surprise voice came from the direction when Lu Yun came.

A man in black came here at some point, but he looked at Yingluo with a look of surprise on his face.

"Senior Brother Wei Yuan."

Yingluo looked at the man in black who suddenly appeared in front of her, frowned slightly, obviously not so happy.

"Junior Sister Yingluo, I didn't expect you to come too... Who is he?"

Suddenly, the man named Wei Yuan saw Lu Yun, and his face couldn't help but sank.

"This is Junior Brother Lu Yun, a hidden disciple of Taichu Holy Palace!"

Before Lu Yun could speak, Yingluo said first: "Junior Brother Lu Yun, he is Senior Brother Wei Yuan from the Holy Land of Nirvana..."

"So it's a hidden disciple. No wonder I haven't seen you... But you dare to call Lu Yun? Don't you know that "Lu Yun" is our Chaos enemy? I advise you to change your name as soon as possible."

Wei Yuan looked at Lu Yun, and the coldness on his face remained undiminished.

However, just now, the power on his body had already condensed. If Yingluo had not said that Lu Yun was a hidden disciple of the Taichu Holy Land, he might have attacked Lu Yun.

The hidden disciples are the most special group of people among the six holy places, equivalent to the closed disciples of the Holy Palace Lord, but they never show up outside. Once they grow up, they will be the Holy Palace Dark Guards.

Of course, the identity of the hidden disciple is not completely confidential, but it only rarely appears.

"I have a dog named Wei Yuan. Could it be that you are my dog?"

Lu Yun did not give in and directly retorted.

"Dare you scold me?"

Wei Yuan's face suddenly became gloomy.

Yingluo didn't expect that Lu Yun would dare to say such words to Wei Yuan. After all, he was not a real disciple of the Holy Palace.

Before Yingluo could react, Wei Yuan took action against Lu Yun.

Wei Yuan is also at the second level of the mortal realm. Similarly, he has passed the test of the three big lizards, and his strength is extraordinary.

At the same time, Lu Yun also moved.

He was surrounded by dragon shadows, colliding with Wei Yuan in the void.

In an instant, the sea of ​​blood on the other side began to churn, and a strange roar came from the sea of ​​blood.

In just three short breaths, the two fought tens of thousands of times in the void and then separated.

"The Dharma of the Chaos True Dragon... You are indeed from the Taichu Holy Palace."

Wei Yuan looked at Lu Yun, and a grim smile flashed across the corner of his mouth.

"However, you shouldn't practice the magic of the Chaos True Dragon... The Chaos True Dragon Clan has already been revenge on my Holy Palace of Destruction, and it's a mortal grudge against me!"

Swish!

The next moment, Wei Yuan stretched out his hand, and a black smoke condensed from the void, gradually gathering on his hand, forming a strange-shaped sword.

This is a bit of innate treasure, and it is many times stronger than an ordinary innate treasure, and it is infinitely close to the level of the Chaos Bell.

Previously, Lu Yun beat Chi Wuxia from the Holy Land of Huoxing and kicked him into the tomb of Heaven and Earth. Although it is now confirmed that Chi Wuxia is not dead... Chi Wuxia is the son of the saint of the Holy Palace of Nirvana after all.

The Chaos True Dragon beat Chi Wuxia in full view of everyone, so he would not give face to the Holy Palace of Destruction. The disciples of the Holy Palace of Destruction have already regarded the Chaos True Dragon clan as their enemies.

Although the number of Chaos True Dragons is rare, there are many disciples in the Taichu Holy Palace practicing the Chaos True Dragon method. These people are also enemies of the Nirvana Holy Palace.

At this moment, Wei Yuan had already made every effort and vowed to kill Lu Yun.

A terrifying power of nirvana was released from the innate treasure in his hand, but this power had not yet formed order.

If the order of nirvana comes out... then Lu Yun will have to wait for death.

Order is a power that can only be controlled by the existence of the Creator.

...

At this moment, Lu Yun did not hesitate at all. It was not his personality, and the other party... was not a person who could not afford to provoke.

Anyway, he has already attacked the Holy Palace of Nirvana, and there is no difference between one and two.

Swish!

Immediately, Lu Yun also raised the long sword in his hand. He combined the sword path created by the Dragon Shaking Sutra and exploded with a sudden burst.

Now, his swordsmanship has completely transcended the former Canglong Sea and entered a new realm.

"Before facing the three-headed lizard, I dare not neglect it, and I dare not use it to hone the new kendo... As a result, you are here to your door by yourself..."

Lu Yun looked at Wei Yuan in front of him, and a smile flashed across the corner of his mouth.

"The first move, the dragon raises its head!"

Lu Yun shouted in a low voice, he stepped out, stabbed the sword in his hand straight out, and then gently lifted the sword tip upwards.

The light golden dragon lingering beside him raised his head at the same time.

In an instant, loud dragon roars resounded through the sea of ​​blood.
Chapter completed!
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