Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

It's no wonder that the Demon King of the Heavens is suspicious.

In Lu Press's hand was a mouthful of red gourd, but it was the size of a palm.

If it weren't for Lu Jian being a mythical figure, the Demon Monarch would have even wanted to laugh out loud at this time.

"Do you want to kill someone with just one gourd?" or the White Bone Heavenly Monarch?"

In normal times, if someone told him like this, the Demon Monarch would definitely shoot him to death directly.

But now he is facing a mythical figure, and he is not sure.

After all, he has seen the magic weapon of mythology himself.

That Mixed Yuan Jin Dou and the Nine Curves Yellow River Formation had been pretentious until now.

In Futu Mountain, he turned into eight lions at that time, and now he finally cultivated the ninth head again.

But he also has an understanding of the "immortal body" of the White Bone Heavenly Monarch.

Anyway, I will be skeptical.

On the battlefield, the White Bone Heavenly Monarch was stunned at first, and his heart was also shocked.

Although before that, he and Lu Jian had never met.

But after a brief conversation during the fight, he decided that Lu Pressure was definitely not a person without a purpose.

For a while, even he was curious.

"Okay, I'm standing here, if you have the ability to kill me, just try it. "

And the more he says this, the more it shows that he has no fear.

It's just that the land pressure is pretending.

And Lu Jian ignored him, first rubbed the gourd for a while, and then slowly opened the plug in front of the gourd.

Then he pointed the gourd mouth at the White Bone Heavenly Monarch, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

"Please turn around, baby!"

The White Bone Heavenly Monarch was stunned, and all the Ancient Heavenly Monarchs who were looking at it here were also stunned.

"What's the situation?"

When everyone was surprised, they saw a white light appear in the mouth of the gourd.

The millilight is seven inches, with eyebrows and eyes.

And being stared at by the magical thing in this gourd, the White Bone Heavenly Monarch didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him at first.

But soon, he heard a "pop".

It was like the sound of a bubble bursting.

Then his consciousness began to fog, and it became lighter and lighter.

I don't know how long it took for him to feel like a fairy.

Then the consciousness broke free from the shackles of the flesh and floated out.

The next moment, he suddenly "looked" at his own physical body.

He was sitting in the spiritual spring with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

"What's going on?"

The White Bone Heavenly Monarch was immediately at a loss, as a powerhouse of the half-step Heavenly Monarch Realm, he naturally had the means to return his soul to the outside of the world.

Only this time he was completely passive, and a kind of horror instantly rose in his heart.

It's true that his physical body is almost invincible, but his divine consciousness cannot, and if his divine consciousness is beheaded, he will also die.

So the divine consciousness almost instinctively wanted to return to his body, but he found that he could not do it at all.

And at this moment, I remembered Lu Quan's slightly majestic and very domineering voice.

"One knife is born, one knife is dead, you don't know the height if you don't see the sky, and there are no two knives for life and death!"

When the words fell, the White Bone Heavenly Monarch only felt that the neck of his body was shrouded in white light.

As soon as he lowered his head, his consciousness was surrounded by white light at some point.

Lu Jian held the mouth of the gourd and smiled softly again.

"Slashing Immortal Flying Knife! Life and death are just a matter of a knife!"

As soon as the words fell, the White Bone Heavenly Monarch "saw" that the head of his white bone body was beheaded by Bai Haoguang.

And "myself" is also dark in front of me, and there is no longer a picture of this world.

"Boom!

The sky instantly rained blood, like a mournful song.

Heaven and earth are sad.

White Bone Heavenly Monarch, fall!

“......"

Heaven and earth are quiet.

In an instant, the gaze that had been cast on the battlefield before was all withdrawn.

Fast to the extreme.

In the Cave Heaven World of the Anti-Heaven Demon Monarch, within the Eternal Demon Monarch's Eternal Demon Land, a roar was heard at the same time.

"Get out of here!"

They are going to abandon their long-standing roots and flee now!

In the battlefield, Lu Jian withdrew seven inches of white light, plugged the plug, and looked in two directions with some pity.

He could feel that the aura of the Heaven-Defying Demon Lord and the Eternal Demon Lord was moving rapidly.

And he was too far away to catch up.

Looking at the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife in his hand, Mo Yu also felt a burst of emotion in his heart.

This magic weapon can be described as shining in the gods, and it is a kind of big killing weapon.

Even most of the name of Lu Jian is because of this immortal flying knife.

In the gods, this treasure killed a total of five people.

Breaking through the Ten Absolute Formations, Lu Jian killed the "Bai Li" Heavenly Monarch, one of the Ten Heavenly Monarchs of the Interception Sect, with a flying knife.

The second time, he cut off the disciples of the sect and the immortal Yu Yuan.

then beheaded Qiu Yin, Yuan Hong and Su Daji, and became famous.

And Yu Yuan, a disciple of the Interception Sect, is still an apprentice of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, and he is even like the White Bone Heavenly Monarch, with the incorruptible body of King Kong and the invincible body.

But he was still cut off by the immortal flying knife, and at the same time cut off the three souls and seven spirits.

As Lu Pressure said before.

In front of the Immortal Flying Knife, life and death are just a matter of a knife.

And the White Bone Heavenly Monarch can die under this treasure, which can be regarded as an honor for him.

Putting away the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife, Mo Yu looked down at the battlefield.

An ancient bronze hall stands there.

Then he laughed.

"Senluo Palace, I've been looking for you for a long time. "

After that, another bell rang in the air.

The golden Dharma that pointed to the sky and the earth reappeared, and without saying a word, it was slapped at the Senluo Temple.

In the Senluo Palace, the main hall master and the white bone elder were heartbroken.

And they even screamed, the Buddha's hand fell, and the bronze ancient hall was instantly slapped into nothingness.

Even the countless Demon Sect disciples in the Senluo Hall also disappeared at this moment.

"It's over, it seems a bit overdone. "

One palm wiped out the fly that had been trying to bite him behind his back, but Mo Yu was on fire in his heart.

He had forgotten before, if this palm was slapped, I am afraid that all kinds of magic weapons in the Senluo Demon Hall would also be patted clean by him.

Although he now has more than 80 million luck in his body and wealth, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat.

It's just that he was also shocked by the power of the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife at this time, which can be regarded as a "momentary miss".

And after doing this, he stared at the old site of the Senluo Temple, as if he was looking for something.

Soon, the seal in his hand changed, and the Buddha's hand in the air fell again.

At the same time, a bang was heard. A figure slammed out of the ground.

"Myth, you have to kill them all!"

The Demon Lord of Senluo appeared, gritting his teeth with a face full of anger in his eyes.

In fact, until the moment the White Bone Heavenly Monarch was killed by the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife, he regretted it a little.

It's not that I regret provoking myths.

Because of what happened before, he and Myth have long been dead, but he regrets jumping out too early.

I don't know how many sentences I scolded the Demon Emperor in my heart.

And the Buddha's hand slapped down, naturally Lu Jian had already discovered him, so he couldn't help jumping out.

Mo Yu didn't care about him, and the Buddha's hand continued to shoot.

"Yes, the poor road is to drive them all out. "