Chapter 632: Master and Apprentice's Blood
For example, the stormy sea rolled up in the stormy sea, and when the head was split, the fierce wind even had the illusion that the house would be torn, and the violent wind blew the contents of the house upside down, even the white lotus that collapsed on the ground They were tumbling a few times.
The wind rolled up into a vortex, whistling and galloping. However, in the center of the eye of the storm, the tall and burly man was still standing there. Although his sleeves were also hunting and dancing, his body was still and his face was immobile. Calm and indifferent, his eyes seemed to be far-reaching and long, with hidden emotions hidden.
Tianlan Zhenjun looked up in the wind.
His pupils reflected the shadow from the sky, and the shadow was very familiar.
The violent storm blew his clothes but he couldn't shake his body at all, but somehow, his thick and solid body like a mountain at this moment, but also like a mountain, was motionless. At the moment of a wild death, he Actually, he just looked up and looked up so quietly, without any action.
Looks like he's a bit caught off guard? Or just stand by? Or helpless?
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The storm-like wild horse was raging wildly in this room, hiding behind the wind full of murderous shadows. From the beginning, there was no hesitation, and he rushed into the house and immediately flew towards the target. The murderous move carries the most murderous intention.
The storms seemed to have become his followers, and the whistling gathered into a fearful and horrifying force flying away, deep in the shadows, Lu Chen's face was looming, his whole body was like a sharp blade, piercing straight down .
The black short sword that once owned is now gone. It was directly destroyed by Tianlan Zhenjun, but now Lu Chen has a strange black fire flashing on his body, even the eyes are burning. Two flames.
But in the blink of an eye, the two men seemed to be close at hand.
Tianlan Zhenjun looked up, and seemed to have not responded to the fatal attack that fell from the sky enough to split his head; Lu Chen called the wind and called the mighty wind and the mighty power, but at that moment, he finally saw the one below people.
That bald man.
The man looking up.
Do you really want to hit this blow? Will this blow be the only opportunity in his life to kill this dead bald head? The dead bald is so powerful and so terrible that it is almost impossible to cultivate the realm of the true God of God by hard work. So what opportunities are better than this moment?
One to one, he looks to have the absolute upper hand.
He saw Tianlan Zhenjun's face. The moment was too short and too short, and it was too late for him to judge whether this person was at a loss.
Or is it just a trap, just a temptation?
The way of life appeared in front of his fork again, let him choose, the wrong choice is the cliff abyss, leaving him nowhere to be buried.
The wind screamed, and the moment seemed as long as eternity ...
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Tianlan Zhenjun stared at the figure descending from the sky, looking at the familiar face in the shadow behind the storm, wondering in his heart whether he would stab that fatal blow?
He remembered that morning many years ago, the sun was so warm, he found the boy in the alley and took him away. That morning he was holding the child's hand. Although the boy was usually fierce and cunning, he was very good on that day.
Maybe he had that special ability since he was a kid. Maybe it was the skills that life had taught the child to survive.
If it is necessary to die, is it also a kind of reincarnation and cause and effect? The secrets hidden in my heart will probably disappear forever.
The corner of his mouth even smiled slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the killing figure in the air, and then touching the sight of the man in the wind.
At that moment, he also felt that he was passing slowly and slowly ...
Then, he suddenly heard a muffled humming from the sky, and the sound of the wind was suddenly sharp, but the murderous spirit in the storm suddenly dissipated, and then he clearly saw that Lu Chen's face suddenly changed from condensing the killing intention to passing a trace of surprise The color suddenly rose.
It was as if the blood of his entire body suddenly rushed to his face and head, his body suddenly dropped from the air in a sudden twist in an extremely distorted posture, and then Lu Chen's whole person flew out.
When the man was still in the air, Lu Chen's body sounded a few low clicking sounds, as if several bones were broken off by powerful forces, and then his body suddenly bowed, and the man was suddenly slammed in the air. Looking up, a spit of blood spurted out.
After a while, just listening to the sound of "Boom", Lu Chen's body slammed heavily on the wall next to it, and the brick fell and the dust flew instantly. The house was also shaking, rustling, and looked like it would collapse. .
Tianlan Zhenjun stood silently, staring at the figure struggling under the messy ruins, and the light in the bottom of his eyes flickered slightly. After a while, he stepped forward and slowly walked to the point where he was lying down. On the ground, he stroked Lu Chen in front of his chest with a severe cough and hemoptysis.
There was pain on Lu Chen's face. Whoever had broken a few bones on his body and was bitten by the fierce force against the meridians would not feel good. Instead, he was an ordinary person, and probably passed out at this time.
But Lu Chen didn't. He gasped, and finally managed to calm down a bit. Then he raised his head and looked at Tianlan Zhenjun who was standing in front of himself silently. His **** face suddenly smiled. After a moment, then it seemed a bit of irony, cursing: "Get off your mother, die bald!"
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Tian Lan Zhenjun looked at the young man, his mouth opened, and it seemed as wise as he did not think that at this time, what he heard would be such a sentence, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
It's just that I don't know why he wasn't angry. On the contrary, his eyes were even softer.
He squatted down his tall and burly body, approached Lu Chen, looked at his face stained with blood and dust, and after a moment of silence, he said, "You probably want to scold for a long time?"
Lu Chen nodded and said, "Well, from the day you threw me to the demon."
Tianlan Zhenjun laughed.
He stretched out his hand and patted Lu Chen's shoulder, and then casually made a copy with both hands, holding Lu Chen up and throwing himself on his back.
Lu Chen snorted, as if he had hit a sore spot, and his body shook a bit, but apart from that, he held back without a word.
Tianlan Zhenjun didn't say anything. He just carried the landing dust and walked out of the room. He left the ruins all over the ground, and even Bailian, who had fallen into the dust, didn't seem to know how to manage it again. He left here with the only disciple of his life.
A line of blood flowed down his placket, a little warm.
He glanced down and said, "Your blood is still hot?"
Lu Chen lay on his shoulder, his breath sounded a little weak and painful, and after a while, he said, "Crap!"