In the cold wind and ice, red blood gushed out from Li Tai's chest, just like red plums blooming in the vast snow, bright, gorgeous and incomparably bloody, but in the blink of an eye, Li Tai's vitality has all dissipated, from a fresh life to a stiff corpse.

In fact, as a martial artist who is congenitally perfect and is about to become a martial saint, even if his heart is pinched and exploded, and his body is cut off in half, he may not die immediately, the reason why he died so quickly is because of the blade that pierced his heart, the blood light on it was viscous, and the yin and evil qi was overflowing, and it actually had the ability to forcibly absorb and refine the vitality of qi and blood.

Zhou Cheng was not surprised by this result, in fact, as early as when Hongming was about to make a move, he had already sensed the comer. Li Tai would die at the hands of that person, which was also expected by him, because this so-called ancient ruin was originally intended to be sacrificed by the entire Tianbao Society.

The members of the Heavenly Treasure Society are exactly twelve people, and their strength is not too strong, so the Treasure Seeking Pavilion will tell them this information, the purpose is to let them come here, and then sacrifice them to open the twelve blood shattering opening realm golden rays.

It's just that Li Tai didn't know where to get part of the truth about this ancient ruin, so he planned to find a substitute for the dead ghost and made up the number of these twelve people, leaving him alone to swallow the treasures of the entire ancient ruins.

It's a pity that although his abacus is played loudly, in fact, it is just a chess piece used by others, even if there is no Zhou Cheng, he will be killed in the end, and the result will not change in any way.

However, the appearance of Zhou Cheng made the person who really wanted to explore this ruin wonder.

Bang!

Lu Bu waved the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, swept Li Tai's body aside as if he was throwing garbage, and looked at Zhou Cheng with interest. He smiled and said: "Boy, are you the Xuanqiong Daoist?" The mysterious warrior who blocked Guan Yu and Zhao Yun on the Huarong Dao and escorted Cao Cao back to Jiangling, the Xuanqiong Daoist?"

"Hey, it turns out that General Lu has also heard of the name of Poor Dao. Zhou Cheng smiled softly. Then he began to look at the "legendary" character in front of him.

At a glance, Zhou Cheng only felt that this person was heroic and extraordinary, his momentum was transcendent, and his blood was like a river flowing, even if he was a few feet apart, he could hear the sound of surging blood and blood, this was a genuine intermediate martial saint, the strongest person today!

"Dayu's wind-chasing agent is not for watching. Lu Bu also smiled, and didn't seem to mean to do it immediately. He took two steps forward, looked at Zhou Cheng, and said with a smile: "You're not afraid of me, aren't you afraid that I will kill you like I killed Li Tai just now? You should know that your cultivation is no different from an ant to me, and I can pinch you to death with my hand." ”

"Really?" Zhou Cheng spread his hands noncommittally and said, "Actually, if it's outside." When the poor road meets the general, he must turn around and run. There will be no hesitation, as for this Taihang Mountain, it will be different. ”

"Different?" Lu Bu's eyes narrowed slightly, and the true qi in his body swelled, attracting surging qi and blood, and in an instant, a layer of fire-like qi was formed three feet outside his body. The scorching temperature actually set off a lot of heat waves between this ice and snow, and even the ice and snow on the ground were rapidly melting, he shook the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand, and the blood light on it was faintly visible, and said, "What's the difference?" You want to say that in this Taihang Mountain, General Ben's movements are slightly restricted, so you will have some chance of winning?"

"Exactly. Zhou Cheng had a natural expression, and at the same time, he also dispersed the Blood Spirit Divine Sword in his hand, secretly clasped the Hanging Cui Spirit Peak in his hand, and said, "Doesn't the general think so?

"How much strength can I show?" Lu Bu laughed fiercely, stomped under his feet, only to hear a loud bang, the unmelted ice and the mountain below suddenly collapsed, and at the same time, the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand danced, and the fiery red and blazing wind followed, forming a huge crimson flame tornado, which instantly suppressed the howling cold wind.

"In a vast ocean, even the insignificant waves of Night Song are enough to overturn and drown a small boat! No matter how much strength I can use, even if it is only the slightest! An ant like you will definitely die!"

There was only a crimson wind between heaven and earth, and the valley was full of violent and blazing true qi, Lu Bu urged the vast true qi, drumming up the qi and blood all over his body, holding the Fang Tian Painting Halberd to exert infinite power, and the terrifying power that was enough to destroy the mountains and mountains was directly crushed against Zhou Cheng.

Such a powerful and violent attack, even the relatively powerful junior martial saints have to retreat, if they are hit head-on, I am afraid that they will either die or be disabled, in Lu Bu's mind, such as Zhou Cheng, who has not even reached the realm of martial saints, will not have the slightest resistance under such an attack, and will be crushed into powder in an instant!

However, just as this violent and blazing red wind approached Zhou Cheng, a golden light suddenly rushed into the sky, and it was a wisp of Xuanhuang Qi that formed a golden light curtain in the void, like an iron wall, forcibly blocking this kind of heat wave and red tornado, making it impossible to enter.

Zhou Cheng unhurriedly pushed the Dao crown above his head, and suddenly a cloud of rich Xuanhuang Qi poured out from the top of his head, and instantly merged with the golden light curtain in the void, and then pieces of Qingyun unfolded, boundless Yingluo hung down, a thirty-three pagoda hung high in the air, and the phantom of the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda of Heaven and Earth condensed out!

Boom Boom!

As if ten thousand thunders roared in unison, the crimson wind turned from a huge tornado into a giant dragon more than a hundred zhang long under the wave of Fang Tian's painting halberd, swooping down from the sky and slamming into the outer light curtain formed by the Xuanhuang Exquisite Dragon of Heaven and Earth.

"Open it for me!" Lu Bu shouted violently, urging the true qi in his body with all his might, and the crimson dragon became even more ferocious, trying to break Zhou Cheng's defenses.

If it was outside the Taihang Mountain, Lu Bu would attack with all his strength, and he would not be able to really shake the defense of the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Tower, but in this Taihang Mountain, he still had to resist the huge repulsion force and the coagulation power of the space, and the attack power was greatly reduced, and he would not be able to shake the phantom of the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda that defended against the peak attack of the Linghui Realm.

"How is this possible!?Is this pagoda an ancient treasure?" Lu Bu looked at the phantom of the Tianxuan Huang Linglong Pagoda with disbelief, and now the situation was a little beyond his imagination.

At this time, under the Xuanhuang Qingyun, shrouded in boundless Yingluo, Zhou Cheng's body flew into the air with a slight movement, and at the same time, the palm of his hand was unfolded, and the mana surged, stimulating the Hanging Cui Ling Peak, and directly threw this sixth-order artifact out, and in an instant, a mountain peak of several hundred zhang smashed down on the top of Lu Bu's head! )