My Disciples Are All Villains

Chapter 1078: Dimensionality Reduction Strike (1)

Xia Zhengrong is the tower owner of the Black Tower. Just because Luzhou beat him, he should not be considered useless. When Lu Zhou was in a state of being too mysterious, twenty consecutive palms knocked him out. It can be seen that his cultivation is profound. Apart from the 3,600 Dao patterns and the armor on his body, it would take ten palms of Taixuan power to take away his life.

Da Ming's national teacher Gongsun Yuanxuan couldn't take a single move, Man Taixuan, both of which are twelve lives, and the difference between the two is Tianyuan.

And the so-called No. 1 master in front of him actually surpassed Xia Zhengrong?

"It is not easy to go from one life to ten in three hundred years. Moreover, he is very researched in kendo. He created a set of kendo, called Wuji kendo." Lu Qianshan said.

"Promise Swordsmanship?"

The name sounds intimidating.

May be really a master.

But it wasn't enough for Luzhou to use the item card.

Lu Zhou is also thinking about how to deal with it to achieve the best results. If it doesn't work, give him a fatal card and he should be able to calm down honestly.

Eunuch Zhang said with a smile:

"The Wuji Kendo is only mastered by himself. The types of fates of Anser warriors are so rich that none of them overlap. The most admirable thing is that he has only one primary fate, and the others are medium and high fates. Both are ten fates. Grid, and must be defeated by his sword."

Eunuch Zhang's voice was sharp and gentle, like singing, with orchid fingers from time to time.

"Thousands of worlds are divided, and the most important thing is fate. Anser warrior, three months ago, went to the western grasslands and killed the barbarian leader there. The leader was a master of eleven fate. Anser warrior. He has made great contributions to the great circle, and is one of the most powerful arms by His Majesty's side."

Lu Qianshan nodded and said:

"That's exactly what he said. I fought with that barbarian for many years, but I didn't expect to be killed by Anser. He is indeed a rare master of cultivation."

Eunuch Zhang raised the "Orchid Finger" again, and said somewhat enchantingly:

"General Lu, you only know one of them, but you don't know the other; the reason why Anser warriors can cut the Eleventh Fate, and even compete with the Twelve Fate without falling behind, is not only because of his Wuji Swordsmanship. It's because he has a Fate, from an unknown place. Anser's master, the Sect Master of the Dark Soul Sect, participated in the Taixu plan and obtained this fate. The Sect Master of the Dark Soul Sect was seriously injured and brought back the Fate. Later, he died, and the Fate was given to him. His most proud apprentice, the Anser Warrior."

"..."

It's enough not to say this.

As soon as he said it, Lu Zhou became interested.

According to the established strategy, a slap made him honest and cool off.

but now……

"What destiny?" Lu Zhou asked.

Eunuch Zhang said:

"No one knows, because everyone who has seen him exert this power of fate is dead. Anser warriors are extremely shrewd and will not easily provoke masters of the twelve fates. Therefore, no one can do anything to him."

Lu Qianshan snorted coldly:

"So, do you have the courage to challenge Pavilion Master Lu now?"

"This……"

Eunuch Zhang woke up from the bragging, and bowed his body and said, "It should be His Majesty's will."

Lu Qianshan glared at him and walked forward.

...

Just after walking a few meters, Anser opened his eyes, his brows surging with vitality and rippling waves.

He hung straight in the air, like a sculpture, and moved forward about ten meters. His voice was soft and slow, and he said, "At His Majesty's order, I will behead your head, Lu Qianshan, before you die, what are your last words?"

In his eyes, Lu Qianshan was already mortal.

Emperor Murtier's original intention did not want to kill him, so as not to fall into the infamy of killing the donkey by the Taiyuan Royal Court. But Lu Qianshan is so strict with the royal court and doesn't give royal face, that's another matter.

Lu Qianshan said:

"This general wants to see His Majesty..."

Anser's mouth crossed a smile and said, "Since I know my identity, there is no need to waste time... I have received your last words. After you die, I will carry your head to your Majesty to return to life. "

"Almost stop pretending... This is—"

Shhhhhh.

The sword on Anser's body flew out hundreds of sword gangs.

That sword gang carried the wind and waves and dragged its long tail, which was extremely dazzling.

The sword gangs came interspersed at a strange speed and angle, and swirled around Lu Qianshan. Lu Qianshan had to slap the gang qi to knock out all the fly-like sword gangs. But it is very strange that those sword gangs hit more and more, like locusts.

The control is amazing.

bang bang bang bang bang...

boom!

Anser suddenly swooped, and his qi shook.

Lu Qianshan flipped in the air, his blood surged, and after landing, he staggered back a few steps, his face pale.

The sky-filled sword gang also disappeared in an instant.

"General Lu, who was in the west of the country back then, was just nothing," Anser said.

Lu Qianshan was so brilliant in the past, and the unhappiness that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time was easily provoked by this sentence, and he suddenly lost his mind and rushed up.

Walk on the ground like a stupid bear.

bang, bang, bang...

The slate cracked and the earth shook.

This movement attracted the masters of Ouchi, and they rushed over. When those masters saw that it was Anser beside the Black Emperor, they stopped and watched from a distance. It is also a kind of enjoyment to have a glimpse of the demeanor of the No. 1 master in Ouchi.

"General Lu's highest level of fate is the black bear, which is unparalleled in defense and has astonishing power. Today, I will use this sword to break your fate."

Anser suddenly flew back.

The long sword flew out again.

Lu Zhou has been observing silently, wanting to see what Anser's fate is capable of, and then make plans. If the value is not large, directly teach Taixuan to be a person, otherwise, downgrade the card.

The sword gang swirls in the yin and yang gossip, and the coordination is seamless, and the wind tail appears. This is the fate of speed.

A faint light appeared on the sword gang, which was a Hong-class weapon and an attacking fate.

hum-

The astrolabe appears.

Covering Anser's whole body, the triangular area covered all the fates, making it impossible to see how much was opened.

The light flows.

Anser suddenly flew across with the astrolabe.

Lu Qianshan has a lot of combat experience, and immediately sacrificed his dharma body to hold an astrolabe to resist.

boom!

Both sides collide.

Thousands of meters of cracks appeared in the floor of Wan'an Palace.

Lu Qianshan was hit by a huge force and flew on his back...

It doesn't hurt much, but this pose.

Anser's phantom appeared and smiled lightly: "Goodbye."

Lu Qianshan suddenly felt as if his body could not be controlled, heavier and heavier. Even the vitality has turned into ice water, which is difficult to control.

what happened?

The sword gang behind Anser was as fast as the wind, converging into the shape of a black dragon.

Eunuch Zhang looked at him with a smile on his face, and couldn't help nodding his head, his expression extremely approving.

Si Wuya did not expect this person's attack to be so bizarre that Lu Qianshan was hanged and beaten.

Seeing that the black dragon is about to come to the black tiger's heart.

Luzhou moved——

When the black dragon pounced, the wind and vitality raged.

The black dragon waved its tail, and the dragon head opened its mouth wide, biting towards Lu Qianshan.

boom!

A blue palm print blocked in front of the "black dragon" formed by the sword gang.

The black dragon pressed firmly against the blue palm, like a rock facing each other on the glass, making noises.

Nourishes ——

"Huh?" Anse realized something was wrong, "Buddha's palm print?"

He raised a little height, and saw the owner of the palm print - Lu Zhou, who was dignified, with Yushu facing the wind, standing indifferently, and pushing forward with his right hand.

The palm print was as motionless as a mountain, perfectly blocking the black dragon.

Anser frowned.

"You shouldn't interfere in this."

With a wave of his hand, it was the sword gang that filled the sky again, forming a second black dragon and a black astrolabe, bursting with the power of fate.

Lu Zhou raised his head and said, "Ignorance."

The left hand brazenly threw out a high-level strengthening downgrade card.

The downgrade card shattered in the air, like a golden grid, and floated past.

Anther remained unmoved, swinging his sword—

boom.

The grid is still there.

Swing the sword again. The grid is still there.

Swinging the sword again and again, the grid remained motionless and continued to fly.

It's a bit like a slap in the cage.

Anser realized something, and the black dragon was withdrawn.

He flew backwards.

The grid-like thing, like lightning, rushed towards Anser.

boom!

Anser's astrolabe actually appeared passively.

The grid immediately turned into five angular light marks and flew into the astrolabe.

"what--"

Anser was taken aback.

I just feel that the astrolabe is out of control, and a bag is bulging.

The bag looked like a human head.

The power of expansion seems to explode at any time.

puff----

A crystal clear Fate Heart actually flew out of the astrolabe. Seeing this, Lu Zhou grabbed it with a big hand, and the Fate Heart flew into his hand. At the same time, Anser's five life grid areas were instantly filled by strange power... either destroyed, not dimmed, or directly filled, as if the life grid had never been activated. The size of the astrolabe immediately shrank a circle.

"???"

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