Chapter 440 Unprecedented wealth, frontal battlefield (rest on the 13th)

"It's Wujianmen——"

The moment the Shadow Blade struck, Lord Aoki's scalp felt numb, his heart pounded, and he sensed the danger of death.

Lu Wugui is shameless, has no martial ethics, and actually plays outside the court!

He didn't have time to get angry and puzzled: How could the killer of Wujianmen choose to help Lu Changan?

The moment of life and death.

Lord Aoki did not care about maintaining the Qingxuan Sword Formation, and hurriedly mobilized his magic power to protect himself and his life.

Almost at the same moment.

Opposite him, Lu Changan's eyes glowed with brilliant light, and the power of his soul surged out of thin air, exuding terrifying pressure.

The fluctuations of his spiritual consciousness climbed to the peak of the mid-Nascent Soul stage, and even became stronger!

Before practicing the "Thousands of Machines to Evolve the Gods", Lu Changan's divine soul power was comparable to the peak of the mid-stage Nascent Soul due to the blessing of his fourth life.

The sixth level's Divine Evolution Technique has been slightly improved. Although it does not have the qualitative leap of the seventh level, the divine consciousness is more powerful and concise, and its use is subtle.

With the blessing of the unprecedentedly powerful soul power, Lu Changan fired a long-planned [nail-head arrow].

The shriek of sharp metal tearing penetrated the soul level and arrived in front of True Lord Aoki almost at the same time as the shadow blade.

The flow rate of material space seemed to be frozen. Not far away, the fight between Di Yanjun and the fourth-order Pengniao became slow motion.

Whoops——

The shadow of a long spike arrow passed through the void and disappeared in an instant. The consciousness of the Nascent Soul level was also blurred and startled.

"Soul attack and killing magic weapon——"

Lord Aoki's hair stood on end and his heart felt cold.

The tip of the spiked arrow shadow flashed with a dark golden light, and the terrifying aura of extermination of ghosts and gods almost transcended the material space and pierced directly into his Nascent Soul consciousness.

laugh!

The shadow blade behind him and the sharp air blade had cut open his blue robe, revealing the dark blue scales underneath.

Threats from both front and back made Aoki Aoki very busy, and he hastily mobilized his mana, making it impossible to completely block it.

Certain trade-offs must be made.

"block--"

The cyan Nascent Soul in Lord Aoki's body has a great aura.

The Nascent Soul villain kneaded the secret, and a skull mask appeared on his face, surrounded by cold gray flames, and he actively faced the shadow of the spike arrow.

Click!

Large cracks appeared in the skull mask, and the gray smoke extinguished, barely blocking the nail-headed arrow, preventing the latter from directly piercing the Nascent Soul spirit body.

boom!

The shadow of the exploding arrow made Nascent Soul groan and his face turned pale. His consciousness was stabbed so hard that he almost fell into a brief dizziness.

While Nascent Soul was injured.

Lord Aoki's body was directly struck by the shadow blade from behind.

The [Dragon Scale Armor] inside the broken green robe lit up with a shallow dragon scale light film, covering the entire body of Lord Aoki's skin.

Due to the hasty defense, his consciousness was disturbed, and the powerful defensive [Dragon Scale Armor] only stimulated nearly half of its power.

Poof!

The dragon scale light film was cut open by the shadow blade, and blood spattered.

An ear and a layer of scalp bones were chopped off alive.

"hiss……"

Lord Aoki groaned in pain, his body staggered, and his head barely deflected half a minute at the last moment.

Without the buffer brought by [Dragon Scale Armor], his head would have been torn open.

It can be said that I have been through hell for a while.

A fourth-level poison broke out at the wound. Fortunately, Changqing Gong's ability to detoxify the poison was so strong that it was contained.

…

"Sure enough, there is a soul treasure!"

Lu Changan secretly sighed, designing an almost perfect front and rear pincer attack, allowing True Lord Aoki to narrowly save his life.

It has to be said that this person has a profound background and his ability to protect himself is beyond imagination.

Compared to Lu Changan's exclamation, True Lord Aoki was even more shocked.

His Nascent Soul and Dharma body were injured at the same time. He felt the terrifying spiritual pressure from Lu Changan's body and couldn't help but feel frightened.

"How can someone in the early stage of Nascent Soul possess such powerful soul power?"

Lord Aoki couldn't believe it.

The power of the soul that Lu Changan possesses at this moment is comparable to that of the leaders of Xuanmen and Demonic Paths, and perhaps only below that of the Yuanying Great Monk.

Aoki's spiritual consciousness is powerful, comparable to the mid-stage Nascent Soul, and even with the soul treasures, it is not completely blocked.

"Lu Changan, who are you—"

True Lord Aoki wiped away the blood and soothed Yuanying's wounds, strongly doubting Lu Changan's identity.

Not only him, the Jueying True Monarch emerging from the shadow in the distance also looked suspicious.

"who I am?"

Lu Changan's eyes were deep and distant, his hands were clasped behind his back, he had a vicissitudes of life, and his flowing long hair was mixed with silvery white.

The surrounding dust solidified, and a powerful pressure loomed over the entire place.

"Traveling through endless reincarnations of time, one who does not belong to this era..."

The powerful Nascent Soul warriors present, including True Lord Aoki, True Lord Jueying, Pengniao Yanshu, and True Body Yimu, all fell into a brief silence.

Looking up at that majestic and mysterious figure, waiting for the truth to be revealed.

of!

Lu Changan's voice stopped suddenly.

Hidden in the palm of the sleeve behind his back, he secretly gathered the second [nail-headed arrow] and struck it at Shin-kun Aoki without hesitation.

The heaven and earth changed suddenly, light and darkness changed.

This is the most powerful [nail-head arrow] that Lu Changan has been hoarding for the longest time and has never used. It is several times more powerful.

"Fell into a trap! Another sneak attack..."

Lord Aoki's face was ashen, and he wanted to take a breather, stabilize the injuries to his head and Nascent Soul, and wait for an opportunity to escape.

Lu Changan's mysterious and mysterious identity a moment ago made him jealous and suspicious. At the same time, he was inevitably curious and almost attracted.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, he suddenly launched a sneak attack, completely ignoring his powerful demeanor.

Whoops——

As if the shadow of a spiked arrow had frozen in time and space, it cut through the void so fast that the physical body could not avoid it.

Lord Aoki was so frightened that he lost his mind and felt a deep despair and great terror.

The soul treasure is damaged and the Nascent Soul is injured. This attack will definitely not be blocked.

No time was considered at all.

The nightmarish shadow of a long nail arrow penetrated into the body of Lord Aoki again.

The cyan Nascent Soul villain gritted his teeth, and his spirit body split into a Nascent Soul shadow, which merged with the skull mask and barely blocked the shadow of the spike arrow for a moment.

Click! Boom!

The skull mask and Nascent Soul phantom exploded one after another.

The horrifying sound of metal thorns and the terrifying soul-destroying power made the cyan Yuanying tingle and confused his consciousness.

Bearing the shock wave at the soul level, the pale cyan Nascent Soul calmed down and formed a seal with both hands.

Whoosh!

The Nascent Soul villain flashed and disappeared from the body.

At the same moment, the newly repaired dragon scale light film on the surface of Aoki's body was cut open by the whirling shadow blade.

Poof!

The light of the shadow blade flashed across the neck, the green wooden head flew up to a height of ten feet, and blood surged like a fountain.

The head and eyes widened, showing fear and unwillingness.
To be continued...