Fairy Pavilion

Chapter 55 Moon World Battle

HD Yang was stunned and looked carefully at the dead man who seemed to have been beaten. Suddenly, he found that the dead man avoided every sickle attack and attack spell, and only suffered skin trauma. And she also found that Ye Zhixiao had been secretly treating the withered people.

"You..." HD Yang was stunned, "How many things are still hidden from us?"

"Enough... I don't want to know the so-called truth anymore." Ye Zhixiao was suddenly shocked when she heard Lu Yuanhan's voice. Wasn't he blocked!?

"Anyway, there must be a truth behind the truth that I know every time. It's endless. I've had enough." Lu Yuanhan stood up, and there was a cold light in his eyes. Suddenly, all the gold wires wrapped around his body burst, bursting out an amazing source of soul.

Shuang Junjie released a spell to protect all the injured around him at the first time. Even such multiple spells were destroyed a lot.

Isn't this boy... Lu Yesheng half lay on the ground with his scarred body and looked at Lu Yuanhan and thought: Is it... faster than expected?

"Ky! Don't mess around!" Ye Zhixiao shouted urgently, but it was still too late.

Has this boy mastered the skills just by looking at how to trap me? Lu Yesheng looked at his son tremblingly and couldn't believe it. He thought to himself: It's impossible... The trap in his body is not what he can control now. If he doesn't stop him now, the consequences will be unimaginable!

Lu Yuanhan's eyes, hair and clothing are slowly changing. This is the precursor of trap change. Ye Zhixiao's forehead is sweating. She thought to herself: What should I do? If I come forward to stop him now, I will inevitably hurt the innocent people around me. No one can treat the wounds at any time. What should I do?

"Hmm! I thought you were so awesome. I will beat you down to this extent!"

Suddenly an old voice sounded in this space, and an old man fell from the sky with a middle-aged man.

"General, Lord of the Cabinet!?" Shuang Junjie was shocked.

Lu Yuanhan's body was suddenly sealed by several curses on the list, which abruptly stopped him from changing.

"Sorry, now is not the time for you to change."

A man with a kind face of at least 1.9 meters came from behind the crowd, with two people beside him.

"Master Tianding?" Shuang Junjie turned around and asked, "Are you...is your injury all right?"

"Ha! This level may be good for him, and it doesn't matter to me at all!" A man with a barbaric temperament but domineering came from the other side with an inch-headed muscular man, "Oh, Shuang Junjie, what's on the front line to cure the disease!" Look, I'm going to be beaten to death!"

"Lord of the Eighth Dynasty!" Tianding quickly eased the atmosphere and said, "Let Liang Du come here. Lu Yuanhan is very unstable now. Let Liang Du and my subordinates Chen Chenliang and Li Duohou take care of him here!"

The eighth day of the first lunar month? Lu Yuanhan was tied up by the spell and couldn't move, but looking at the tall man with messy clothes and always with a violent smile not far away, is this person the eighth day of the first lunar month?

"Ha! That's so talkay!" On the eighth day of the first lunar new year, he put his sword on his shoulder and said to the muscular man beside him, "Go over and take good care of Lu Yuanhan!"

"Hey!" Lu Yuanhan was just about to say something, but Tian Ding patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, it's up to us."

"I swear." Wan Gu turned around, and at this time, the dry man quickly fled the battlefield, and Wan Gu did not care so much.

"Eve all the time. I haven't seen you for six years. He smiled, pulled out his sword, turned into a long golden stick, and came behind him at the same time as Tianding and Chuba. "I didn't expect... relying on your mob, it also hurt countless brothers in the moon world."

"Oh, I swear, you are all going to enter the coffin, but your arrogant character hasn't changed since I known you for nearly 1,200 years." Wangu raised his sickle, "But what I didn't expect is that you drew your sword and used your newborn-blade emperor's stick at the beginning, which is not very similar to your style."

At this time, he vowed that he did not answer, but let Xie Yu, the deputy cabinet leader of July, who was with him, retreat to assist others in their treatment.

"I didn't expect you to care so much about your subordinates." Wan Gu sneered, "But... I, who has controlled my soul, will not be my opponents combined."

"Spirit? Only the weak will use this kind of thing. The real strong don't need this kind of thing to destroy the world at all. The voice of the oath was cold, and it seemed to say to the dry man, "I created it, but I can't control it; I control it, but I can't destroy it, and I'm be bewitched by its power... I even want to make my mutation to become stronger. Are you its master or is it your master!"

The dry man stood beside Ye Zhixiao, covered in gray but not hurt at all. Listening to the rebuke of the oath, he suddenly showed a smiling face and said, "Oh, I haven't seen the master of the cabinet for 60 years. I still love to preach so much!"

At this time, HD Yang and Lu Yesheng were taking care of Shan Xue. At the same time, they looked up at the silver-haired man who seemed to be cynical and couldn't figure out what he was going to do.

"Hmm. The sinner Qingtian!" He swore to hit the long stick and shouted, "Be bold! I'm afraid you knew at the beginning that we had already lurked in the dark moon world when you got the soul knot! If you are not worried that Lu Yuanhan's power is completely out of control, how can he save you!"

"Sure enough, I can't hide anything from you." The dead man lowered his head and smiled and patted the dust on his hair. "But I still won the bet. You'd better appear before I'm killed."

This guy... even if he doesn't come, there will be other ways to get himself out. HD Yang looked at the withered man helplessly and thought: Seeing his always laughing face, I really want to give him a stick!

Wan Gu's expression was blue and purple. He thought that he had completely defeated the withered man, but looking at the expression of the withered man, he was angry for a moment and dared to be played with by this guy all the time.

"Huh... I was cheated by you again, withered." A more powerful source broke out in Wangu's body again. "You are really smart and know that you won't be my opponent. It's better to preserve your physical strength and wait until the reinforcements come to enjoy the benefits of the fisherman! But... all of you together will not be my opponents now!"

Suddenly, a brilliant light came from the soul knot, surrounding the whole body of the eternal body. All the wounds on the eternal body recovered, and even the body became stronger. The old face became young and the wrinkles disappeared!

"Haha! Look! The knot is further at my command!" Wango laughed and said, "Today, I am stronger than ever in terms of physical strength and courage!" It's up to you..."

"Ha!" The eighth day of the first lunar new year suddenly rushed to the front and gave Wan Gu a sword directly. Wangu waved a sickle to block it, and the eighth day of the first lunar month was bounced back a few meters.

"Bold on the eighth day of the first lunar month! I haven't ordered yet..." The oath was interrupted on the eighth day of the first lunar month.

"I'm tired of listening to so much talk! I came here to have a good fight! I can't stand your long talk. Just start the fight!" On the eighth day of the first lunar month, he took off the cabinet owner's coat and threw it aside. "This kind of coat is too inconvenient to fight! I'll go first!"

"This guy!" I never thought that on the eighth day of the first lunar new year, he would take such a desperate step forward and more, "There's nothing I can do, Lord Tianding, go and assist on the eighth day of the first lunar new year!"

"Oh, it's you, Tianding!" Chuba slashed crazily and grinned, "It's agreed, don't get in my way! Second life, wild sword!"

Wan Gu took the sword of the eighth year again, but he didn't expect that this time the strength would be so strong that his body sank half a meter on the ground!

What kind of life is this!? There is no halo on the body, the sword has not changed, and there is no feeling of the so-called derivative ability. There is no change. What is this called secondary life!? Wangu was shocked, but he only felt that the sword that was crazily cut on the eighth day of the first lunar month became more and more difficult and extremely heavy.

Lu Yuanhan looked at the combat maniac on the eighth day of the first lunar month with a stunned face, and suddenly remembered that Jin Minjun said that there was only one person in the lunar world who was similar to his own, that is, the eighth day of the lunar month.

The newborn will not become other weapons, and the second life will still not be deformed, but simply enhances its strength at an explosive speed... After the second life, I obviously feel that it is a great improvement in my speed and soul source. This guy is more strange than his second life... At least he has clothes and sword body after his second life. Change, but this guy is still the rough sword and doesn't feel his speed increase, but why did Wangu suddenly fall into passivity?

"Ha... Boy, you are stunned to see the seemingly undisclawless battle on the eighth day of the first eight." Liang Du grinned and looked at his crazy cabinet owner in front of him with an expression similar to Chuba. "This is the soul of our cabinet owner. The summons of the first life, second life and life are all the same. When using it, neither his own clothes nor the surrounding environment will change, and it is completely different from the seemingly earth-shattering soul of other cabinet owners. It's the same."

Sure enough! Lu Yuanhan was shocked and has confirmed that his summons for the first and second life are "swordless" and will not affect the surroundings, but only he knows the huge changes actually brought about, but what happened on the eighth day of the first lunar month, and the speed has not improved as quickly as himself.

"Let me tell you, the only ability of our cabinet master." Liang Du looked at the eighth year, who was obviously cut down by all ages and was covered with blood, but he was still more and more brave, and whispered without worry, "Our cabinet owner's sword originally weighed 1,000 catties. Do you know what this concept is? The weight of a sword in the human world is at most five to ten catties, but one catty is not too heavy for the top masters in the lunar world. I'm afraid that your sword is also dozens of catties.

Lu Yuanhan was stunned. Indeed, when he became the moon warrior form, he found that he could easily lift hundreds of catties of things with one hand, and when a dozen catties of sword were replaced by his human body, it was impossible to easily wave... But even Yueshi himself, a thousand It is also difficult to wave the heavy sword with one hand, but it is so casual to fight with it on the eighth day of the first lunar month.

"And his newborn ability... is to increase the weight, hardness and sharpness of the moon sword by 64 times... For his opponent, every time he takes a sword, it is equivalent to bearing a weight of 64,000 pounds!" Liang Du sneered, and he was not worried about the power of the eighth year. "And the second life... is 32 times higher on the basis of the first life... Do you know any concept? Now the sword in the master's hand weighs nearly two million pounds? Do you understand?"

Two hundred...10,000 jin? Lu Yuanhan couldn't help shivering all over... Is he still a human on the eighth day of the first lunar month? No, he is indeed not a human, but why does he wave so easily with two million catties in his hand? This is horrible.

"This kind of soul ability... If it were someone else, it would be suicidal behavior, and I couldn't lift my sword. But... he is the Lord of the Eighth Pavilion, and all rules and laws do not exist in front of him. Liang Du smiled and said, "Kid... Your moon sword is very similar to him. To be honest, I thought that the sword that will not be deformed will not appear again, boy... I look forward to you fully mastering the second life and your life."

Lu Yuanhan trembled. Indeed, his second life has just been learned not long ago, and he always feels that he is not proficient in using it. What will be the state of his complete second life? Will it be as amazing as the second life of the eighth year of the first lunar month!?

"Boom!" Wan Gu was blown away, and it seems that he is unable to resist the crazy attack of the eighth year of the first lunar month. Thousands of consecutive attacks have been blocked by the eighth lunar month. I'm afraid that even the eternal world with a soul knot will be difficult to bear.

At this time, Tianding also used his second life, side by side with a boxing that could improve his strong combat effectiveness. It seemed that Wan Gu had broken several ribs by Tianding. In front of the eighth day of the strongest swordsmanship in the lunar world and the addition of the strongest boxing skills in the lunar world, it is a nightmare to fight with them at the same time.

"Ha! Just to this extent!" On the eighth day of the first lunar month, he was extremely disdainful.

"It seems that... on the eighth day of the first lunar month, Tianding, I really look down on you." Wan Gu stood up, and this time the soul knot completely healed Wan Gu again. "See, my strength and physical strength will continue to grow rather than consume... You will not be my opponents at all... But I don't want to spend with you like this anymore!"

Suddenly, the whole dark moon world was shaking crazily, and even the seal created by the dry man was gradually broken. I only heard the eternal shouting, "For life, the sky will be broken and spoiled!"