Chapter 1283: Lu Zu's Broken Arm!

Lu Zu's body was relatively strong, and a third of the body of the Demonic Divine Sword pierced into his abdomen, and he couldn't penetrate one of the swords, even if one sword penetrated, it was impossible to kill one of the swords like this.

However, this level of injury can no longer be regarded as a skin injury for Lu Zu.

Not only this sword, but now Lu Zu looks very embarrassed.

Zhou had already been injured by Yan Fei in several places, and the sword wounds were flowing out with dark green blood, exuding a fishy smell.

After a wail, Lu Zu's anger seemed to be stimulated by Yan Fei again.

Anger can also be transformed into war spirit.

So at this moment, Lu Zu seems to have the fighting intent again, but unfortunately, his fighting intent came too late, Yan Fei's strength itself is not much lower than him, and now, he has been injured a lot, plus the previous release of several corpse qi to attack the Frost City, the consumption itself is not light.

The furious Lu Zu began to fight back strongly, but Yan Fei still maintained a strong output, Lu Zu was furious, Yan Fei was still not afraid, the sword was sharp, he was not afraid of death, and he was completely desperate.

In this way, that is, in the time of more than a dozen breaths, Lu Zu's momentum weakened again, and this time, he was suppressed by Yan Fei's strength and momentum, not because of other reasons.

Several more wounds were added to his body, and Lu Zu's temper was completely gone.

Even at this moment, a sense of fear arose in Lu Zu's heart, which was too foreign and too familiar to him.

This may seem paradoxical, but it is not.

The reason why he said that it was strange was because Lu Zu had been silent for tens of millions of years since the battle with the Human Emperor Sword Ancestor in the primeval period, so he almost forgot this feeling.

The reason why I say familiar is because of the battle with the Human Emperor Sword Ancestor thousands of years ago, this feeling of fear arose in his heart, and this feeling was too clear in the depths of his heart, and it sprouted at this moment, as if it was yesterday.

Face, dignity.

These two things made Lu Zu still unwilling to admit that he was defeated today, and he still did not have the determination to retreat.

Yan Fei's side has already abandoned all distractions.

It's just one word, kill!

Give it your all, do what you can.

Another cup of tea time passed, Yan Fei jumped up in the air, the sword of the Evil Divine Sword in his hand soared, this sword slashed, as if falling from the sky, the god was majestic, the sword extended out to be more than ten zhang long, and went straight to Lu Zu's head and slashed down.

Suddenly, the fear in Lu Zu's heart became even stronger.

He looked up suddenly, and when he saw the sword slashing in front of him, he couldn't help but gasp.

Lu Zu, who had suffered enough, knew very well the power of the sword in Yan Fei's hand.

He didn't dare to fight hard, so he could only dodge with all his might, but this time it was still a little slower, and most of his body avoided the sword, but Yan Fei's sword still slashed on his left shoulder.

Brush!

Poof, click!

The sword slashed firmly on Lu Zu's left shoulder, and the top-grade god-level quality Evil Divine Sword was integrated with Yan Feiren's sword, coupled with Yan Fei's infusion of powerful sword elements, and the power of chaos, this sword fell, and one of Lu Zu's left arms was cut off.

Faintly, the sound of broken bones came, and it was terrifying to hear.

With a pop, his left arm was cut off, and dark green blood suddenly gushed out like a fountain, spurting out several feet away.

Seeing that Lu Zu had an arm cut off, the army's morale was completely disheartened.

Lu Zu also finally made a decision to withdraw, this time, he was not a choice after hesitation, but only this was the only way left, and he had to withdraw.

He deeply believes that if he persists, it will be difficult to leave even if he wants to.

The most important thing is that the human in front of him can control the power of chaos, which poses a mortal threat to him.

Lu Zu was in pain, and let out a terrible wail again.

Taking advantage of Yan Fei's sword still sinking, he looked up to the sky and roared, and then glared at Yan Fei fiercely, as if he was going to swallow Yan Fei alive.

Then, Lu Zu's corpse qi rolled around him, and he fled directly in the direction he came.

This long howl, for the group of lukes, is a command, a command to retreat.

The army of the Lu clan and the corpse is menacing, and they are retreating quickly at this moment, and everyone in the cold door feels that their blood is boiling, and they are chasing and killing like crazy, even the old Qingniu and Ying Longwang, whose injuries have just stabilized, have also ignited their fighting spirit, and Xiao Hei has already chased after him, and he will kill one if he can.

Duan Ruyan and Yuwen Xuerou are both pursuing strongly, and the Lu clan who is running a little slower is still unable to escape death, as for those corpse leaders, at this time, no one cares so much, the Lu clan that controls the corpse leaders has already run away, and the corpse leaders suddenly lost their battle orders in place, and they all looked sluggish, obviously the living dead.

Everyone was chasing after the victory, but Yan Fei didn't.

He watched Lu Zu flee in the direction of the floating corpse field, but he didn't pursue it.

Because he knew that he didn't actually have the ability to kill Lu Zu now.

If he is in a hurry, Lu Zu is desperate with himself, and he is not absolutely sure.

is the so-called poor man chasing, that is, I am afraid that once the loser is forced to hold the mentality of fighting to the death, it will backfire.

In the distance, there was a leisurely roar of Lu Zu.

"The surname Yan, you really can, the ancestor remembered today, today's revenge, the ancestor is bound to revenge, the ancestor must completely eradicate you and your cold family, you will pay the price of blood for everything you do today. ”

Yan Fei didn't make a sound, he shook his hand with one hand and took out the artifact Cloud Piercing Moon Bow.

Then take out a star-chasing and moon-chasing arrow.

Pull the bow and open the string, and with a bang, the star-chasing arrow turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the sky.

"You want to seek revenge on me, Lu Zu, you don't have a chance. Since you can't beat me today, you won't have a chance again, believe me. Looking at the direction in which Lu Zu disappeared, Yan Fei pursed the corners of his mouth, his face showed a little disdain, and muttered softly.

A star-chasing and moon-chasing arrow can't do anything to Lu Zu, but Lu Zu, who fled in embarrassment, wants to solve this arrow. I'm afraid that I will have to suffer a little, this arrow can be regarded as a gift to Lu Zu.

After a few breaths, Yan Fei turned around and looked at the corpses outside the city.

A bitter sigh.

These creatures are all dead, it's time, dust to dust, dust to dust.

He took out another star-chasing and moon-chasing arrow, and then blessed the Divine Phoenix Flame on it and shot it with one arrow.

Shout!

This star-chasing and moon-chasing arrow shoots through those corpses like a spirit snake among the corpses, often just after penetrating, the corpses are burned by the flames, and then turned into ashes.