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Chapter 329 Where do you have the next time? Take your hand to the rescue!

Chapter 329 Where will you have the next time? Use your hand to save it!

The formation is set up on the body, and the formation turns into a dragon.

I have to say that Mao Yuan's killer weapon is a bit savory.

It not only solves the shortcomings of the formation master's weak body and incompetent combat, but also can kill the enemy.

Just like now, this formation dragon is not much worse than a real dragon.

It had a bloody mouth and poisonous mist sprayed out from it.

Mao Yuan's voice came out, "Lu Yuan, can you break the formation? Come on, break my dragon formation together!"

Before Lu Yuan could answer, Mao Yuan said himself: "You can't break it! Because you can't even touch me, how can you break the formation?"

"Break the formation with force."

Lu Yuan picked up the Black Turtle Cauldron, all the power of the universe gathered, the tiger tattoos on his chest were arranged in an array, and the power-like poems blessed, colliding into the barrier of the Dragon Gate Realm.

At this moment, the black turtle tripod hit the formation dragon.

boom!

Crack!

The formation dragon was directly smashed out by terrifying forces, flying in the air, and swords and other objects kept falling down.

But it was Mao Yuan's device that was smashed out.

If the array weapon is dropped, the formation will naturally be broken, and the dragon will not take shape.

Mao Yuan and the formation dragon are one. The formation dragon is very hard and cannot break the formation. Mao Yuan is safe and sound.

But if the formation dragon is broken, Mao Yuan will be injured, and it will be the kind of terrible injury.

Puff puff puff...

Mao Yuan not only vomited blood in his mouth, but also bleed all over his body, and his heart was full of horror.

With this killer move, he has killed many people.

I thought Lu Yuan would be no exception.

But someone surnamed Lu had an accident. The power just now was worth millions of pounds, right?

Where did he, a small body-refining warrior, come from such violent power?

Even if he is at the peak of the Ninth Level of Body Refining, he has tens of thousands of kilograms of power, and if he explodes with martial arts, he will not reach millions of kilograms.

Moreover, the power level of the surname Lu is unimaginably high. The formation dragon is comparable to the body of a spiritual weapon. In front of that power, it is as crisp as a piece of paper.

In amazement, he saw Lu Yuan chasing him again. Without hesitation, Mao Yuan turned around and ran away, "Whoever is the one with the surname Lu, do you have to kill him?"

"Yes, I feel uncomfortable if I don't kill you."

"Then you keep feeling uncomfortable. I can't beat you, but it's impossible for you to kill me."

"Then I won't chase you, please."

"Yes, I'm pretty self-aware. The surname of Lu, you'll wait. If you can't kill you this time, you will be wiped out next time."

"Where will you have next time?"

Lu Yuan no longer cared about him, turned around and started running again. Although his confrontation with Mao Yuan did not last long, he only had twenty or thirty breaths.

But it has been a long time compared to saving the fairy sister.

Moreover, Mao Yuan no longer has any benefits.

Mao Yuan sneered, "Everyone ran away, and he said I didn't have the next time? Although my formation dragon was injured, it was not the formation in front of me that could be stopped. Because I had a special formation breaking talisman on it, and..."

Before he finished speaking, Mao Yuan suddenly heard the sound of a knife. He reflexed his head and his face changed drastically. A big knife was slashing at him.

This big sword was the formation sword he drew out before.

Later, he was replaced by Lu Yuan, and then he turned into a dragon and the formation knife disappeared, but unexpectedly he ran out now.

Moreover, this sword is many times more powerful than before.

Lu Yuan made the formation knife stronger?

If Mao Yuan could still resist one or two of the previous formation knife, but he could not stop this formation knife.

"escape!"

Mao Yuan turned around and ran away, but it was too late, and the formation knife had already slashed on him.

Shiny!

Together with the formation of Jiaolong, Mao Yuan was cut into pieces.

After working hard at the last moment, Mao Yuan understood why Lu Yuan wanted to leave, because Lu Yuan didn't need to take action at all.

He is dead, no next time.

The killing of the formation knife inspired by himself is really... dead with his eyes open!

The gate of the Qin family.

Qin Chuxue said: "Don't rush forward any more, you can't rush."

Lei Wanjun sneered, "I have seen through your sword. I have suffered a little injury. It is not difficult for me to take you down."

"I'm not talking about me."

"Thirt!"

Lei Wanjun glanced at the Dragon Eater, "Even this beast can't stop it."

“Not it.”

"Is that Lu Yuan? Haha, so what if Lu Yuan thinks those women are ugly? The beauty fantasy array is connected to the city guard formation. As long as it enters the formation, it will be controlled.

In a short period of time, Lu Yuan will definitely not be able to come out, and this time is enough for me to take you down. At that time, when Lu Yuan comes out and sees you in my hands, will he still dare to do anything to me?"

Lei Wanjun was extremely confident and swallowed several pills. The thunder qi in his body continued to gather. Qin Chuxue said, "But I am not in your hands."

"I'm talking for a while."

"You haven't been there for a while, because..."

“Nothing because.”

"My man is here."

Qin Chuxue looked forward, and a figure was running wildly. Lei Wanjun looked back according to her gaze and saw a figure shooting like an arrow under the fire.

No, no, faster than an arrow.

But the question is, how could Lu Yuan break out of the city guard formation controlled by Mao Yuan within dozens of breaths?

And he was not stained with blood or injured.

That's a formation. How could Lu Yuan do this?

Surprisingly, his crazy situation was pouring out. His various killing situations were like a joke in front of Lu Yuan.

But the next moment, Lei Wanjun exploded a killing move, and rushed towards Qin Chuxue with lightning speed, and shouted loudly: "He is here, but such a distance is enough for me to take you down."

The dragon-eating eagle bumped into it immediately.

"You can't."

Lei Wanjun slashed down with one sword, but did not use thunder. He used his cultivation power to slash each other. The dragon-eating eagle was directly killed and blood was sprinkled in the air.

Immediately afterwards, countless thunders appeared on Lei Wanjun's sword, killing Qin Chuxue violently.

"Now, who can still stop you? Who can still save you?"

"Of course it's me."

Lu Yuan's voice came from behind, and Lei Wanjun sneered, "It's still so far away, what are you going to save?"

"Take your hand."

"Haha, I'll give you my hand? You're so whimsical!"

Lei Wanjun was about to kill Qin Chuxue, but Qin Chuxue did not dodge. Lei Wanjun couldn't help but ask, "Don't you dodge?"

Qin Chuxue smiled and said, "My man said he could save him, so he could save him naturally."

"He can't save it."

Lei Wanjun was about to take it down completely, but at this moment, a sound shook in his ears, "Give me your hand."

Then, immediately...

Lei Wanjun threw down his hand holding the knife and ran towards Lu Yuan, and ran to death.

Lei Wanjun was stunned.

"What kind of secret technique is this?"

"Why can't I control my hands?"

Lei Wanjun couldn't figure it out, and Lu Yuan, who had used this rule, was splattering blood all over his body.

There is nothing else. Lei Wanjun's cultivation is too high. He asked him to take his hand over, and the price he paid is too high.

Looking at Lei Wanjun getting closer and closer, a thought suddenly popped up in Lu Yuan's mind: "What happens if he smashes him out?"
Chapter completed!
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