Chapter 1092: The Little Martial Emperor

Although Lu Song's external performance has always been a formation Dao Tianjiao, he has hardly shown any advantages in cultivation or direct combat, and almost no one has even seen this one's frontal battle.

But no matter what, this is also a sage king who suppresses cultivation, and what he cultivates is still the core practice in the Shaking Light Holy Land, no matter from which aspect, it is not something that an ordinary martial emperor can fight against.

The sword light and the long sword were staggered in the air, and in the next moment, there was an extra blood hole in the eyebrows of the Martial Emperor who shot it, and he was also a strong man at the Martial Emperor level, but this one was in Lu Song's hands, but he didn't come out of a round at all.

It was only at the last moment that a firework had already burst into the sky, and as the outermost disciples, their mission was not to defeat the intruder, but to pass on this confidence.

It's just that he probably wouldn't have thought that just such an opportunity to release a firework would require him, a Martial Emperor powerhouse who also had a good status in the Guidao Pavilion, to pay for his life.

And in the Guidao Pavilion, the three figures rushed out almost at the same time, and at the moment of rushing out, the one standing in the middle had already made a move without hesitation, and a long black knife slashed through the air, almost turning into a substantial knife and rushing out.

And when he saw this scene, Lu Song's eyes finally did not have the previous randomness, because this was a strong man at the level of martial arts, and whether it was cultivation or understanding of strength, it was far more than the previous one.

In such an era, almost all of the existences that can reach the level of Wuzun have their own perceptions, and even the cultivation techniques are not entirely left by the Ghost Daozun back then.

The level of Wuzun, in this era, is actually a huge hurdle, because there is no way of its own, it is almost impossible to take such a step in such a situation.

And when he made a move, that one also said coldly: "A little Martial Emperor, even dare to come to provoke the Dao Pavilion, I really don't know where you got the courage." ”

Faced with such a scene, even Lu Song didn't dare to relax a little, and a brush with pale golden cloud patterns suddenly rushed out in his hand, directly on the knife.

And when he saw this scene, that Martial Venerable's face suddenly turned to the side, and a special light flashed in his eyes, and in his hand, the black long knife had already shot out wildly.

The magic weapon in Lu Song's hand was naturally refined by himself, as a top array powerhouse, although his own cultivation was only at the level of the saint king, this magic weapon was infinitely close to the quasi-emperor level.

Such a treasure can be regarded as precious above the Beidou, but it is not so crazy that it is not crazy, but on this one star, it is a treasure that can make all the forces crazy.

In fact, the Star River Valley was targeted like that back then, because in the Star River Valley, there was a holy soldier left by Xingluo back then, and the Returning Dao Pavilion that had not yet formed a force back then, naturally did not have the qualifications to get that holy soldier.

And now, seeing another holy soldier, and it was only in the hands of a martial emperor, this one at this moment, there was a feeling of pie falling from the sky. Ivy

It's just that at this time, Lu Song has already grasped the brush, and the brush is flying quickly in the air, and a pale golden word "kill" appears in the air, and immediately after, this word has turned into a streamer and rushed out.

Although there was only a Martial Emperor in front of him, that Martial Emperor knew very well that even if he was only a Martial Emperor, he could control a holy soldier, and his strength was also extraordinary.

In his hand, the black long knife shook, and thousands of black shadows rushed out at this moment, and the martial artist at this moment seemed to be a Shura who had come out of the Infernal Purgatory, with a terrifying aura on his body.

In the next moment, the long knife in his hand fell, and everything around him seemed to lose its color, and in front of them, there was only an aura from the Infernal Hell.

The long knife and the word "kill" collided in the air, but in the next moment, that Martial Venerable's face really changed, because of such a pure power collision, he actually fell into a disadvantage.

In his eyes, a Martial Emperor, although he has mastered a holy soldier, but after all, it is the existence of a secret realm, and Lu Song should not exert the true power of this holy soldier at all.

But the current situation is obviously not like that, after all, this is the magic weapon that Lu Song refined himself, even if Lu Song's cultivation at the peak of Emperor Wu is now unable to exert the complete power of this magic weapon, but the power that can be exerted is still not something that ordinary people can imagine.

At this time, a sneer appeared on Lu Song's face, and he said softly: "You are right, I am indeed just a little Martial Emperor now, just to deal with you waste, Martial Emperor, it is enough!"

When he said this, the seal in Lu Song's hand changed rapidly, and the brush was directly suspended in front of him, and around this brush, runes appeared quickly, and a terrifying power was also frantically converging on his body.

Although Lu Song didn't plan to rely on his own formation methods all the time, the formation still brought him many advantages that ordinary people couldn't match, and what Lu Song needed most now was to truly turn these advantages into his own abilities.

And in the Returning Dao Pavilion, several more figures walked out of the attic, because of the appearance of the holy soldiers, the eight figures in the Returning Dao Pavilion walked out almost at the same time, for a holy soldier, they had really done their best.

It was just at this moment that a golden whip suddenly rushed out, and of the eight figures that had just walked out, five of them were directly shrouded in golden light at this moment, and there were almost no ones who rushed towards Lu Song.

It's just that when they saw this golden light clearly, a special light flashed in the eyes of the five people, and this light was naturally the whip magic weapon that Luo Yun often used, and this was also a saint-level existence.

In terms of strength, it is still slightly inferior to the one in Lu Song's hand, but for the existence that has not yet reached the Martial Saint level, this is actually not much difference.

Compared with Lu Song, when he made a move, because after all, it was a way that he was not very good at, so when he shot, he borrowed more of the power of the magic weapon itself, but Luo Yun did not need to face such a problem.

The powerhouse of the alternative path was originally able to exert a power beyond this level when his cultivation was not enough, which was something that could not be sealed even if Ye Li made a move.

Moreover, compared to a formation emperor like Lu Song, Luo Yun's fighting style was much simpler, the whip in his hand turned into five rays of light under his power, but it almost perfectly contained the five martial arts level powerhouses.