Chapter 3434： Congenital gods

When she saw Lu Yi flooded by the black light, Yang Wan'er's heart became tense.

"No! Lu Yi must not be in danger, I will not allow anyone to hurt him!"

Yang Wan'er said in a low voice, and then her eyes suddenly burst into a strange light.

The originally exhausted celestial energy gathered in the body again.

I don't know what secret method Yang Wan'er used, and her temperament has changed drastically.

In the center of her eyebrows, a strange red flower was condensed, and it bloomed beautifully, straight into the nine heavens.

"Xiantian Shenqi! How is this possible, am I feeling wrong?" Lin Luoer's pretty face changed in shock when she saw Yang Wan'er's changes.

Hearing her exclamation, Hu Lie couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with sister Luo Er, what does Xiantian Shenqi mean?"

"The innate **** Qi is a kind of evil aptitude that is even more terrifying than the bloodline of the ancient gods. Generally, people with innate **** Qi can eventually become a hegemonic existence. My master once said that even before the five forces split , And only the ancestors of the Zhu clan have ever appeared a genius with the innate abilities of God..."

"What? Xiantian Shenqi is so powerful? But how could Yang Wan'er have it?"

"This is probably related to another power in her body..."

Speaking of this, Lin Luoer's heart convulsed violently.

At the same time, Yang Wan'er's eyes fell on her, full of warning.

As if to say, if Lin Luoer dared to tell her guess, Yang Waner would be the first to kill her.

Feeling the killing intent in Yang Wan'er's eyes, Lin Luo'er quickly closed her mouth.

But her heart was even more shocking, because she was even more certain that Yang Wan'er had mastered that kind of sky-defying method...

"Whether you are the Demon Flood or Demon God, dare to be presumptuous here, dare to hurt my beloved, I want you to die for me!"

boom!

Yang Wan'er's jade palm bombarded the sky, and the void was disillusioned and visions continued.

The extremely terrifying power raged out, and Hansong, which had the upper hand, was immediately suppressed.

"Damn it! What's going on?" Hansong was anxious.

Seeing that the last black magic light was about to swallow Lu Yi completely, but because of Yang Wan'er's shot, Han Song could not continue to kill Lu Yi.

"Lu Yi, are you okay?" Yang Wan'er quickly rushed to Lu Yi's side and asked concerned.

Lu Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, shook his head and said, "I'm fine."

"I said it's okay, you are hurt like this!" Yang Wan'er said angrily.

Seeing Lu Yi's body bruised and bruised, with more than half of her bones shattered, Yang Wan'er couldn't stop tears in her eyes.

Lu Yi laughed and said, "Fool, I said it must be okay. If you don't believe me, you see."

With that said, Lu Yi once again urged the Nine Turns Golden Body Decision, his whole body was seriously injured and he recovered within a few breaths.

And Lu Yi shook his fist and said, "Don't worry, the one who can kill me hasn't been born yet, I will let him know how good I am!"

"Cut, you're bragging, you didn't even hurt a single strand of hair just now, so go away and let me come!" Yang Wan'er pushed Lu Yi away, ready to fight Han Song.

But Lu Yi grabbed her and said, "Wan'er, I know you have a lot of means and cards, and I also know that your strength must not be weaker than mine, but as long as I don't fall, it will never be possible for you to charge. In front of me, this is the dignity of a man, do you understand?"

"But..." Yang Wan'er hesitated.

"It's nothing, or that sentence, you have to trust your man!" Lu Yi said solemnly.

Seeing Yang Wan'er and Lu Yi arguing, Han Song was furious.

"You two are endless? When Lao Tzu doesn't exist? Huh, since you two want to die, it is better to go together, Lao Tzu will fulfill your doomed mandarin ducks!"

Hearing Han Song's words, Lu Yi's eyes suddenly became cold.

He turned his head and stared at Hansong and said, "I am enough to kill you, and you have to pay a heavy price for what you just said."

"It's up to you? If it wasn't for the woman who saved your life just now, you would already be the soul of Lao Tzu, and you thought Yan Pavilion Lu Yi was a genius disciple. Turns out to be just a **** who would hide behind a woman."

After saying these words, Han Song raised his eyebrows at Yang Wan'er and said: "Little sister, although you look ugly, but you are strong enough, I like the strong to be a wife. It's better to leave Lu Yi to follow. Me, not only will I let you live today, but I will also make you feel good at night, how about?"

Hearing these words, before Yang Wan'er was furious, Lu Yi had already punched it out.

Wushuang Fist Intent was filled with an extremely overbearing aura. At the same time as the fist fell, Lu Yi had another seventeen Wushuang Sword Intent.

After seeing Lu Yi's attack, Han Song said disdainfully: "Fool, you didn't have the upper hand with the weapon just now, and now you dare to fight with me barehanded? I think you really don't know how to write death words!"

When Han Song's voice fell, his claws tore the air and grabbed an extremely sharp air blade.

Tear!

The outrageous and terrifying attack raged even the Nine Heavens Vaults.

I thought that if this claw went down, Lu Yi's body would be torn to pieces on the spot.

But when Han Song caught it, there was no effect.

"What? How could it be possible!" Han Song looked at Lu Yi who was unscathed, terrified.

In the previous fight against hundreds of moves, Lu Yiming had always been at a disadvantage.

How could it suddenly become so powerful now that even his air blade couldn't hurt Lu Yi any more.

"Very unexpected? Don't worry, there are more accidents!" Lu Yi grinned at Hansong.

Then, the power of Wushuang Fist and Heavenly Compassion Palm suddenly skyrocketed hundreds of times.

Just watching the thunder and fire rising in the sky, the extremely terrifying breath impacted Han Song's mind.

At this moment, Han Song finally realized that when Lu Yi played against him just now, he had never used all his strength.

Although Xuanyuan Sword was not used at this moment, Lu Yi used another terrible method.

"Your physique is not weaker than my Devil God Body! What is the origin of you bastard?" Han Song asked sharply, and he began to have an ominous premonition in his heart.

Naturally, Lu Yi didn't tell him that he was the Saint Body of Heaven, and even the body of the Heavenly Demon of King Zhennan could be crushed.

In addition, Lu Yi is a natural body of Double Ninth, immortal, immortal, and invincible.

Not to mention that Han Song is the bloodline of the demon body exchanged with the seventh-order beast, even if he is the true descendant of the demon god, he will still be suppressed by Lu Yi.

Lu Yi didn't answer Han Song's question, but told him the answer to this battle in the simplest and rude way.

"Blast me!"