Even he was not confident enough to catch this kind of power.

But he just wanted to try it himself to see how powerful this power was!

If the holy masters who were watching from afar knew what he was thinking, they would definitely jump up and call him crazy.

"This is your strongest trump card. I like challenges the most. Are you sure I can't take it?"

Lu Chen smiled.

Even now, he is still so calm and calm, without a trace of panic.

Ji Yin sneered: "Just be quick with your words. Soon you won't have a chance to say anything."

"If I can catch it, what will you do?"

Sheng Yang said: "Impossible! If you can catch it, we will surrender to you and let you do whatever you want."

He knew this move well, even the Holy Lord of Thunder had to avoid its edge, and no one in the Xuanwu Continent could defeat it.

The two of them spent countless years learning this trick from a secret book, but they have never used it. However, they have only scratched the surface of it.

But just this little bit of skin is enough to dominate the Xuanwu Continent.

"Okay! It's a deal."

Lu Chen frowned and glanced at Anpu next to him, only to see him standing there blankly, motionless.

He didn't know what kind of madness this Amp had. Trump originally planned to deal with him together, but suddenly he seemed to be stunned and motionless.

Lu Chen slapped him with only 20% of his strength, just to knock him out of the battlefield.

To prevent him from being shocked to death by the aftermath of the upcoming battle.

Because Trump’s identity is mysterious and related to the outside world. He cannot be killed now and left for future research.

Suddenly, Anpu moved.

The corners of the mouth under the bamboo hat trembled slightly, but very quickly.

The ancient aura floated out from his body, and faint chanting sounded like the chirping of cicadas.

And the sky suddenly turned dark.

Immediately afterwards, the sky lit up again with streaks of white light. Two pairs of them faced each other, as if countless eyes were hanging on the sky.

"The wings of death will fall upon his head."

A voice like coming from hell came from An Pu's mouth and echoed in the air.

Those eyes that look like the god of death seem to be peeling off other people's souls, making people afraid to look directly.

"What kind of skill is this?"

Lord Xuanwu, who was looking from a distance, was surprised and didn't know what was going on here.

All one could see was that the sky suddenly turned dark, and countless white vertical eyes emerged, which was particularly penetrating.

Who is it?

"It's Anpu." Holy Lord Thunder was a little excited. He knew more about Anpu than anyone else.

He had seen Anpu take action before, and although the two had never competed, he knew very well that Anpu's methods were very strange.

It doesn't look like the power of rules that this world should have at all.

After Anpu came here, he took very few shots, which is why people don't know much about him.

Seeing An Pu suddenly moving and making such a big noise, Lu Chen was startled and cursed: "No wonder the old guy didn't move, he knew he didn't hold anything back!"

He was a little surprised. This Anpu seemed to be the same as them, a top practitioner in the void realm.

But the exercises he practiced were so weird.

Unheard of!

He didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse. Today had opened his eyes twice in one day.

The first is to see the rules of time, and the second is Amp's magical skill similar to curse summoning.

Unexpectedly, those at the bottom of the Holy Lord List are the real strong ones.

A fire of fighting ignited in Lu Chen's heart, and he gradually became a little excited.

He needs this kind of fight now.

In terms of realm, I haven’t made a breakthrough for a long time.

Although this broken world does not allow the birth of strong men who can break through the void realm, no one knows how far the distance from that realm really is.

This is an opportunity!

Lu Chen's spirit jumped and the formation was activated. A sense of oppression was exerted on several people except him at the same time.

Several people's breathing became stagnant under such pressure.

There was a pop and he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

The black and white ball of light almost came out of Ji Yin and Sheng Yang's hands.

If you throw this away casually, you may accidentally injure yourself.

The two of them were so frightened that they broke into cold sweat.

Anpu also felt the pressure and almost interrupted his singing.

His face was pale, and the price he paid for the skills he performed was not small, and he had to pay the price with his own essence and blood.

Now he suddenly suffered a counterattack from Lu Chen, and his body couldn't help but feel a little weak.

Only a few people were seen. Lu Chen laughed: "Haha, you should be careful. If you hurt yourself, it will be really embarrassing."
Chapter completed!