Lu Yuan looked at Huang's son: "Now, no one can save you, let me die."

The son of Huang could not fight and could not escape, and was already desperate. He shouted angrily: "Lu Yuan, I will fight with you." In an instant, the son of Huang disappeared. This feeling is very familiar, and there is no trace of immortals! The ancient immortal civilization ranked fifth in the magical aptitude. Lu Yuan was prepared because it was the second time that he encountered such magical aptitude.

Where the heart is, where the sword is.

Heart Sword, Slash!

After Lu Yuan turned his sword, the sword cut off without any hesitation.

The son of Huang was slashed by this sword with a sound, and the sword passed by his shoulder. The son of Huang's face was pale: "How is it possible, how could you break my immortal without trace so quickly?"

Lu Yuan smiled faintly: "Because your immortal Wuzhi has flaws, it's not a complete immortal Wuzhi." This is actually nonsense. Yes, the immortal Wuzhi of the son of Huang is not completely true, but if Lu Yuan had not learned Yan Cangtian's Heart Sword, he would not have broken such immortal Wuzhi. Everyone around him was shocked, and he did not expect that Xian Wuzhi's magical skills, which ranked fifth, were so easy to break.

Lu Yuan's Yangwu Divine Sword swung again, and he would never give Huang Zizi a chance to breathe. Lu Yuan sacrificed the limits of the ten moves, constantly swinging the ten moves, and attacked Huang Zizi. Huang Zizi had no choice but to attack the six extremes at this time, and he could only fight back. The ten directions all put out the fire and fight invincible!

However, the limit of moves is a way to take advantage of the more you can.

Boom! Lu Yuan's sword passed through the chest of the son of Huang, and with the original injuries, the Son of Huang's wasteland world destroyed 40% of it.

Lu Yuan's sword light flashed through the left chest of Huang Zi's son again. Huang Zi's son's wasteland world was destroyed by 50%. However, Huang Zi's son was not completely desperate at this time. He was the number one son of luck and was invincible. He encountered a strong enemy countless times and relied on luck. He would have a chance to turn the tables, and someone would definitely save him.

As the lightning turned rapidly, Lu Yuan's sword light hit the son of Huang again. The destruction of the son of Huang's wasteland reached 70%. The son of Huang was still waiting for someone to save him, and someone would definitely come because he was the first son of his luck and the strongest luck after the sword ancient Doutian, he got countless luck in the gate of Eternity.

Lu Yuan's sword light hit the son of Huang again. The son of Huang's wasteland world was destroyed by 90%. Why is no one here to save him? Damn it, come quickly!

The last sword!

The last cold sword light hit the son of Huang, and the son of Huang's eyes were still full of surprise. At this time, the son of Huang's wilderness, the little world of Huang's wilderness had begun to be completely destroyed. As soon as the little world was destroyed, the son of Huang shouted, "Why, why no one came to save me? I am the destiny, I am the person who is destined to become the Lord of civilization and to attack the Lord of Eternity, why? Why?" He was unwilling to give up, and he still had a great fate waiting for him.

I once thought I was destined to be the number one person in heaven.

He has stepped on countless geniuses.

The so-called son of Dharma and the son of immortals who were once called the so-called peerless genius were not his enemies of several moves.

It once made countless old seniors suddenly lose their lust.

Once upon a time, too much glory shines on the head of the son of the wilderness.

And now, are you going to die? You want to die at the hands of this seemingly mediocre figure in Qingyi.

The divine color in the eyes of the Son of Waste gradually disappeared.

But a group of people under the ancient civilization who worked for him felt like the sky had collapsed! The investment was completely failed!

Because of the death of Huang's son, countless people, countless thoughts, and two schools of righteousness all had their own thoughts, their own thoughts, and they were not the same.

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