Sign in to Invincible from Butian Pavilion

Chapter 88

In the sky, three Primordial Spirit Realm cultivators surrounded a Golden Core Realm cultivator. This scene was extremely rare.

However, if that Golden Core Realm had just defeated a Primordial Spirit Realm cultivator, it might be justified.

The leader of the three primordial gods was a white-haired old man.

The old man carried a sword on his back, stored in a scabbard made of unknown animal skin.

Although he couldn't feel any aura of the sword, it was obviously completely sealed in the scabbard. Once it was unsheathed, it would definitely be earth-shattering and earth-shattering.

Next to the old man was a masked woman, even Lu Hong's magic eyes couldn't see through the veil on her face.

The wide black robe completely covered her body, and she wore a bamboo hat on her head, covering almost all of her body, except for her eyes.

Her left eye is also normal, just like a normal person's black pupil.

However, her right eye was different.

The white part of the eyes turned bloody red, and the pupils were a strange purple.

If you don't look at this eye, then she is just a mysterious person who likes to hide in the dark.

But this eye gave her an incomparably bewitching aura, just like the other shore flower in the underworld, charming and dangerous.

The last one was a young man.

Similarly, the old man with the sword on his back is also carrying a weapon on his back.

It was a gigantic saber, unparalleled in might and domineering, with the aura of cutting through all obstacles and difficulties without turning back.

The three surrounded and stared at Lu Hong, and shouted in unison.

"Who are you!"

Facing the encirclement and shouting of the three Primordial Spirit Realm monks, Lu Hong was not afraid and made a bold move.

"Ask the fairy!"

In Lu Hong's hand suddenly appeared the golden and black holy demon blood sword.

A sword swung out, like a fairy coming to the dust, asking for the truth of the Dao.

Then, the Holy Demon Blood Sword in Lu Hong's hand shattered with a bang, turning into endless Dao dust, condensed in Lu Hong's hand, and was slapped out by his palm.

"Lingxiao Temple!"

The Heavenly Court Palace, where countless Dao condensed into one body, was smashed out, magnificent, majestic, and supreme.

Then, Lu Hong waved his hand and pointed.

It seems to have separated the yin and yang of good fortune, and wants to be above the heavens.

"God of Creation Thunder!"

A divine thunder pierced the void, as if to destroy everything and recreate Yin and Yang.

Lu Hong displayed the three strongest supernatural powers he had mastered so far, with an awe-inspiring killing intent.

Every magical power is aimed at one of them, and he must be killed on the spot.

With Lu Hong's current comprehension of laws and mana strength, these supernatural powers are already enough to pose a threat to the general Yuanshen realm.

If he was careless because he underestimated the enemy, the monks in the Yuanshen realm might also be defeated by Lu Hong.

It's a pity that these three Primordial Spirit Realm monks have all seen Lu Hong defeating one of their Primordial Spirit Realm fellow monks, so naturally they would not underestimate Lu Hong.

Although it was only through a sneak attack that such a result could be obtained, but in any case, its combat power is real.

Therefore, they have been secretly on guard since they appeared, and they reacted immediately.

The old man turned his fingers into a sword, and a majestic and pure sword energy burst out.

This sword energy is not the same as Lu Hong's Wenxian.

Lu Hong's Wenxian is not so much a swordsmanship, but a Taoist method, but the external manifestation is swordsmanship.

But if you change it to knife method or spear method, there is no hindrance.

The sword energy of the old man is different.

The old man's way is the way of the sword. His sword energy does not contain many principles like Lu Hong's, but only one.

That is the way of the sword!

Pure sword, pure Tao.

What the old man pursues is the method of breaking ten thousand with one sword.

With the sword in hand, I have the world!

The pure sword energy and the sword light of Wenxian, two completely different swords collided with each other.

The two sides were only in a stalemate for a moment, and the old man's pure sword energy began to gain the upper hand, and it was only a matter of time before it overwhelmed Wen Xianjian's light.

The masked woman quietly looked at the "Lingxiao Palace" that was thrown at her, without any movement.

Just staring, the right eye suddenly burst into a strange purple light.

A strange purple light shot out, carrying many negative auras such as destruction, killing, ominousness, despair, hatred, hatred, and curse.

This is the ability of the right eye of the masked woman, who is born to control many negative principles, which can bring destruction, killing, ominous, despair, hatred, hatred, curse to others...

However, while bringing these to others, the masked woman herself will also be contaminated with a breath.

This is the price she paid.

After paying such a price, its power is naturally extraordinary.

The bewitching purple light intersects with Lingxiao Palace silently.

The Hall of Lingxiao was suddenly fixed in the air, and with the intersection as the source, it was gradually stained with a strange purple color.

Although the Lingxiao Temple kept trembling and trying to break free, it had little effect. When the entire Lingxiao Temple was completely dyed in a strange purple, it would be the time for it to disintegrate.

What the young man was facing was the God of Creation Thunder, which was the most violent, fiercest, and most overwhelming of the three magical powers that Lu Hong displayed.

And the young man's coping method is also the most violent, fierce and oppressive among the three.

With a chuckle, he drew out the giant saber behind him, shouted loudly, and slashed down.

He didn't even care about the damage that the God of Creation Thunder might cause, and directly fought against it!

What is surprising is that when the saber struck the God of Creation Thunder, it actually split it apart!

The god of good fortune thunder that had been condensed into a bunch suddenly exploded into countless lightning bolts, which landed on the young man and exploded violently.

The young man bared his teeth in pain, but laughed loudly.

"Cool! Cool!"

Soon, Wenxian Jianguang and Lingxiao Temple also shattered and dissipated into the air.

After Lu Hong used the three supernatural powers, he didn't continue to shoot.

Similarly, after resisting Lu Hong's supernatural power, the three Primordial Spirit Realm monks did not make any more moves.

It seems that the supernatural encounter just now was just a greeting.

The three Primordial Spirit Realm monks looked at Lu Hong with undisguised amazement, solemnity and disbelief in their eyes.

They could naturally see that Lu Hong's cultivation was at the level of the Golden Core Realm.

Although the intensity of his mana is very high, both in quality and quantity, he is still a monk in the Golden Core Realm.

With the cultivation base of the golden core state, but displaying the combat power of the primordial spirit state, this cannot but be amazed.

But if it is hostile, it must be eradicated as soon as possible.

Otherwise, once it is promoted to Yuanshen Realm, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Already at the Golden Core Realm, one can compete with the Primordial Spirit Realm, so after being promoted to the Primordial Spirit Realm, one can easily defeat or even kill the ordinary Primordial Spirit Realm, right?

For this kind of enemy, the best way to deal with it is to kill it before it grows up.

Now is a good opportunity.

Defeating a Primordial Spirit Realm cultivator with a sneak attack, or confronting a Primordial Spirit Realm cultivator head-on for a short period of time, is already the best that Lu Hong can do.

However, there is more than one Primordial Spirit Realm at the scene!

The three Primordial Spirit Realm are not ordinary people, even if there is one, they can take down Lu Hong with a little time.

With three shots at the same time, it is impossible for Lu Hong to fight.

At this moment, the old man with the sword on his back spoke.

"Are you the Lu Hong that the city lord said?"