Peerless Emperor Summoning System

Chapter 675: Lu Bu Slays the Sword Tiger!

Shen Yanning knew very well that Jianhu was a monster.

The power of the Yaozu itself is much greater than that of humans.

If Lu Bu wants to compete with Jianhu, it is purely courting death!

"It's really boring, there is no one who can fight!"

Shen Yanning smiled, thinking that something exciting would happen this time.

In the end, except that the bald head was accidentally killed by that Gao Shun, there was really no surprise.

"Jianhu's great sword has killed more than ten warriors of the same realm!

Even I have to admire Yaozu's talent.

Under the same cultivation base, Yaozu is definitely stronger! "

Lang Qingqing also smiled. Although she also saw that Lu Bu had two brushes, they were nothing compared to Jianhu.

"Boy, if I kill you, and then kill that little emperor, I will only blame you for following the wrong person!"

Jianhu sneered, the huge sword finally fell to the ground, and a gust of wind swept across it, blowing many people so that they couldn't see the situation clearly.

"idiot!"

Lu Bu watched the sword tiger fall.

He didn't need Fang Tian to draw a halberd, but he went to grab Jianhu's giant sword with his bare hands.

"This is a fool, don't you think you didn't die fast enough?"

Shen Yanning was already ready to attack, and only waited for Lu Bu to be killed before launching the attack.

However, at this moment, the smile on her face stopped abruptly, as if the delicious food she had eaten turned into shit.

Not to mention how ugly that face was.

"impossible!"

Under her stunned gaze, Lu Bu's steely right hand actually grabbed the huge sword directly.

The giant sword seemed to have encountered a huge pincer and could no longer cut it down.

Even the sword tiger was lifted in the air.

The terrifying sword energy disappeared at that moment, as if it was swallowed by something.

No disturbances were caused.

"He actually blocked Jianhu's giant sword!"

Shen Yanning shouted in surprise.

"Hmph, there are two tricks, but don't forget, Jianhu is a demon clan!"

Lang Qingqing snorted coldly, and said with a faint smile: "His current form is just a human form.

It is the weakest form.

If he transforms, even I dare not take it hard! "

Before the words were finished, the Jianhu body suddenly swelled up, and the fur grew out all over its body.

It used to be only three parts like a demon and seven parts like a human, but now it is three parts like a human and seven parts like a demon.

A terrifying demonic aura blooms.

The power was released crazily.

"See, that Lu Bu, he can't be stopped, he will be split in half."

Lang Qingqing sneered.

She is very familiar with Jianhu's strength, almost no human fighters of the same level can be his enemy.

"Lu Bu!"

Ye Motian was also a little worried.

He could feel how terrifying the power Jianhu released was.

"General Lu!"

Dongbo Xueying also frowned and said, if it was him, he would definitely not be able to block the sword tiger's blow.

At this moment, Lu Bu raised his head and looked at Jianhu contemptuously: "Yaozu?

Is it just that little skill? "

Terrifying black air was released from his body.

At that moment, he turned into a demon god, and the terrifying aura made Jianhu tremble.

"Crack!"

The giant sword shattered.

Lu Bu grabbed Jianhu with his hand.

This scene shocked Lang Qingqing, who was originally calm and composed: "How can there be such a terrifying person!"

Shen Yanning couldn't believe it.

Jianhu's strength ranks second among the four of them.

Lang Qingqing is the strongest, followed by Jianhu.

How terrifying the sword tiger is, she knows it all too well.

But now, Jianhu was actually grabbed by the shoulders of this man named Lu Bu, and he was lifted up abruptly.

It could be seen that Jianhu was struggling desperately, but it was useless.

Even with all his strength, he couldn't get out of trouble.

"Let go of me, you humble human being!"

The sword tiger was still roaring there.

This must be a hallucination, he absolutely does not believe it is real.

His giant sword is so powerful that even someone stronger than him will be split in half.

However, this Lu Bu not only did not become two halves, he was not even injured.

What kind of monster is this.

Is there such a monster in reality?

Lu Bu looked at Jianhu contemptuously, and said with a sneer, "How dare you say you want to kill His Majesty?

Rubbish! "

At that moment, Jianhu felt as if he was being targeted by a terrifying demon.

The blood all over his body was about to freeze.

The fear of death grows desperately in the bottom of my heart.

"let me go!"

He struggled and roared, like a poor prey bitten by a beast.

"Let go of you? Your Majesty, what should I do?"

Lu Bu looked at Ye Motian and asked.

"kill!"

Ye Motian was too lazy to talk nonsense with this kind of people, and dared to sneak attack when Motian Empire was unstable, and threatened to slaughter the entire Iron Dragon City.

This kind of rubbish, why keep it if you don't kill it?

"Obey!"

Lu Bu showed a sneer, and with his other hand, he grabbed Jianhu's other arm.

Jianhu was terrified to the extreme.

"Miss, save me!"

He knew that it was impossible for him to get out of trouble, and he had to call for help.

Only Lang Qingqing could save his life if he took action.

Lang Qingqing made a move.

But Dong Bo Snow Eagle stopped him.

Although Dongbo Xueying was not Lang Qingqing's opponent, it wasn't a problem to block him once.

At this very moment, Lu Bu snorted coldly.

Click!

The sword tiger was directly torn into two halves.

Blood spurted out.

Under everyone's shocking eyes, the majestic demon clan's ninth-level divine body powerhouse.

That's how it got ripped apart.

Lu Bu casually threw away the opponent's body, just like throwing away a torn chicken.

At that moment, except for Ye Motian and a few others.

The rest of the people showed extremely shocked expressions.

Sword Tiger!

This extremely powerful existence is enough to destroy the existence of Iron Dragon City.

In Lu Bu's hands, he died so easily.

Not even a chance to make a second move.

"Emperor Dog, die!"

Shen Yanning didn't know when, she suddenly avoided Lu Bu and came to Ye Motian's side.

A sharp sword light bloomed from his hand.

A sword light like a snake shadow was formed.

The sword light is sharp, tearing the air, extremely fast.

Coupled with the short distance, Ye Motian hardly had any time to dodge.

Shen Yanning thought she had succeeded, but there was no trace of fear on Ye Motian's face.

When the long sword approached Ye Motian.

Ye Motian smiled slightly.

"Seventy-two Art of Earth Fiend's Fragmentation!"

As the voice fell, the place Shen Yanning cut unexpectedly parted, causing the sword to fall to the empty space.

Shen Yanning's shock was no small matter.

She has practiced for so many years, and she has never seen anyone with such terrible supernatural powers.

This is not something a warrior can grasp.

"Earth Fiend's Seventy-two Art of Breathing Fire!"

Ye Motian opened his mouth.

The netherworld poisonous fire spewed out, burning Shen Yanning to the point of crying for her father and mother, and she ran away by rolling and crawling.

"The seventy-two techniques of Earth Demon are indeed powerful, if I can fully master them, then I will be almost invincible!

It's a pity that it consumes too much real energy and mental power! "

Ye Motian felt dizzy and didn't dare to use it anymore.

Anyway, Shen Yanning had retreated at this time, so he could rest.

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