The Strongest Devouring Upgrade

"Jiejie, you really make me easy to find." Chen Haojie laughed out loud, carrying a pair of hammers, and walking toward Lu Ping'an aggressively.

"Oops, what should I do? Can the Crazy Battle Armor resist a hammer? Is it going to release that resentful spirit..."

In an instant, several countermeasures flashed in Lu Ping's mind, but none of them seemed unrealistic.

At this time, Chen Hao was only a few steps away from him, and he could quickly move closer when he performed his body skills, and there was no time for him.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning flashed through the air, followed by a huge thunder.

The nervous Lu Ping'an couldn't help but pull his heart, but immediately after that, a bright light flashed in his mind.

"Yes, it can be like this!"

While secretly thinking in his heart, Lu Ping'an clenched his fists fiercely.

Although this trick he came up with is very risky, but it is worth a try.

Thinking of this, Lu Pingan no longer hesitated, and quickly projected all the hidden weapons in the storage bag, and then quickly circled to pick up the Feng Lei Sword that had fallen not far away.

Indeed, this sudden rain helped Chen Hao break Lu Ping's stealth method, but the latter can also use the weather.

First use the wind thunder sword to draw the thunder, and then through the tied immortal Lei Su, guide it to the target.

This is the battle plan that Lu Pingan came up with. Its greatest advantage is that it is fast and does not require a long period of gas gathering.

At that time, in front of the natural power of heaven and earth, Chen Hao, who had only a mere real martial level, had only a dead end.

The plan progressed very smoothly. The hidden weapon previously played successfully attracted Chen Hao's attention, and Lu Ping'an was able to get Feng Lei Sword back smoothly in the end.

"Turn me into coke!"

While sipping, Lu Ping'an bent his knees and prepared to jump into the air to lead thunder.

However, he had just injected a ray of spiritual energy into the wind thunder sword, and the accident happened again.

Seeing Chen Hao, who was still overwhelmingly imposing just a moment ago, unexpectedly "plopped" and fell to his knees again. His expression was abnormally painful, and the Qi machine in his body seemed to be in disorder.

"Huh? What's the matter?"

Lu Pingan subconsciously stopped making moves and fell back to the ground again.

Chen Hao had an absolute advantage at the moment, and there was no reason to show weakness deliberately, let alone guess his own combat intentions. Obviously, his pain was not pretended.

"Yeah, I didn't expect it just now."

Seeing this, Zhou Dayue, who was watching the battle from a high altitude, suddenly showed a sudden realization, and kept rubbing his palms.

"Uncle Zhou, what's wrong with that person?"

Hu Ling was surprised and happy at this moment, asking with a smile on his pretty face.

"Well..."

Zhou Dayue scratched his head with one hand, and stopped talking several times. Although I knew it in my heart, I couldn't think of how to express it accurately.

Fortunately, Guan Xiantu on the side cleared the siege in time and explained to Hu Ling: "His Royal Highness, in fact, this is the first time I have seen this situation, but the reason is not difficult to understand."

"The Chen family's reference was exhausted due to the exhaustion of the sea of ​​energy, and the spirit pill that he swallowed was broken, breaking through a combination of circumstances. All this seems lucky, but in fact there are great hidden dangers..."

After Guan Xiantu's patient explanation, Hu Ling finally understood the reason for Chen Hao's abnormal situation again.

It turns out that the cultivation of cultivators to improve their realm is a process of constantly getting close to the realm of heaven, conforming to the realm of heaven, and changing from the commonplace to the holy.

According to the idea of ​​"the unity of man and nature", each cultivator himself is a small world.

There is a slight difference between the aura of Qi Hai in the human body and the aura of the outside world.

Because of this, cultivators need to adjust and transform the spiritual stone, beast core, or the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth into a state suitable for them by operating the heavens.

The spiritual energy in Chen Hao didn't meet this point, so he had a rejection reaction at this moment.

"Hehe, this can only be blamed on you blindly relying on external forces and eating the consequences."

At this time, Lu Ping'an also roughly guessed the cause of Chen Hao's current appearance, and could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Speaking of it, the puppet technique is a method for cultivators not to be confident in their own strength, but to compensate with foreign objects. To a certain extent, it is the same as taking the Spirit Ascension Pill.

Chen Hao's final defeat for this reason is really ironic.

"This sword is for Granny Jiang."

Lu Pingan said coldly while waving the Feng Lei Sword.

Granny Jiang was kind to their family, but the only remaining soul of the old man was dissipated due to Chen Hao's snatch. Such a bad act is unforgivable!

When the wind swept, Chen Hao, who was unable to use the aura in his body, lay down on his back with howling miserably, a two-foot-long blood mouth was created in front of him.

"This sword is for myself."

Lu Ping'an kept attacking, swinging one sword, then another.

Since the news that he had a high-grade bloodline of the Profound Stage came out, Chen Hao has tried every means to assassinate himself, which is really hateful!

This time, he switched the mode of the wind thunder sword, and slashed a sword energy with thunder attributes to Chen Hao. The latter was unable to dodge. After the attack, he was bloodied and his whole body twitched.

"I... I killed you!"

Suddenly defeated in a good situation, Chen Hao couldn't accept the facts before him, and he was extremely unwilling.

At this time, affected by the chaotic sea of ​​qi, coupled with the backlash of the side effects of the Sheng Ling Pill that broke out after accumulation, his body has reached its limit, relying only on the support of a hate in his heart, he throws Chu Chuan at Lu Ping'an. Weapons and hidden weapons in the bag.

However, in Lu Ping'an's eyes, Chen Hao, who couldn't use his aura, was almost no different from a child without the power of a chicken. The latter's current attack was not a threat at all.

When, when, when...

Under the defense of the Golden Light Curse Reiki Group, the weapons thrown by Chen Hao were bounced away, completely unable to hurt Lu Ping's hair.

Powerlessness, despair, fear.

Chen Hao, who had previously put on the coat of the "Pride of Heaven" for twenty years, finally cried out and wailed.

"I...I admit defeat, please stop!"

Seeing that Lu Ping An had reached a position less than ten steps away from him, Chen Hao hurriedly surrendered.

But he knew very well that even if he conceded defeat, Lu Ping'an would not necessarily let him go.

"Oh? This is..."

On the other side, Lu Ping'an originally planned to smash Chen Hao's life in the third sword, but at this time, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Among the dozen or so weapons that fell under his feet, a faintly blue flying sword was particularly conspicuous.

That's right! This is the flying sword left by the girl in white who happened to save herself in Daxu Mountain.

Because he was lost in the fierce battle with Chen Hao, Lu Ping'an regretted it for a while afterwards.

"Hehe, thank you for returning it to its original owner, and then, die!"

Lu Ping'an received the take-off sword, and at the same time increased the amount of spiritual energy attached to the blade of the wind and thunder sword, preparing for this competition, and at the same time, ending the grievances between the two sides.

"Ahem! It's you who is dying!"

Confirming the killing intent from Lu Ping's eyes, Chen Hao no longer has any reservations. Holding the consciousness of death, he coughed up blood and put his right hand into his left cuff pocket.

There is still a remaining spiritual pill!

Although it is not difficult to foresee the fate of even serving four Spirit Ascension Pills, even if he died, he would go to **** with Lu Ping'an.

But unfortunately, from Lu Ping's eyes, his movements at this time were simply too slow.

"Mother, you are still addicted to eating, right?"

Lu Pingan cursed in a low voice, shaking his wrists, and directly threw Feng Lei Sword out.

Although it was possible to target Chen Hao's heart, he still replaced the target with the opponent's arm for the sake of caution.

"Ah!"

In the howls of pain, Chen Hao went to take the right hand of the Sheng Ling Pill, and was chopped off by the blade of the Feng Lei Sword and his arm. The Sheng Ling Pill that fell to the ground was also smashed by Lu Ping's finger with his finger and was completely broken Chen Hao's thoughts.

"Lu Pingan, stop! You have already won."

At this time, Tian Sheng finally recovered from the shock of the continuous reversal of the situation. After seeing Chen Hao admit defeat, Lu Ping'an was still reluctant and hurriedly shouted to stop him.

However, Lu Ping'an turned on deaf ears and seemed to hear nothing.

He saw that he first pinched the sword art, pulled the Fenglei sword back into his hand with the air machine, then dragged the epee upside down, leaped forward to Chen Hao, and slashed at the latter's neck with a sharp blade.

The blade pierced the air, like a dragon roaring.

Three feet, two feet, one foot...

Without a moment's notice, Chen Hao dropped his head.

However, just as the blade was still an inch away from Chen Hao's neck, a violent shout suddenly came from the spectator stand.

"Presumptuous! You bold thief, don't stop!"

Cang!

At the same moment, Lu Ping'an felt a pain in the tiger's mouth, and the Fenglei Sword in his hand could no longer move forward. After a closer look, he found that the entire sword had been entangled with countless spiritual puppet threads into zongzi.