My Disciples Are All The Emperor Level Talents

Such an attack that made the heaven and earth move and even the entire Warcraft Continent could feel was broken by Lu Changsheng's sword so easily?

Everyone present opened their mouths wide, their facial muscles twitched a little, and they were speechless.

Only Xiao Hei, Shi Sheng, Mu Fusheng, Xu Yeming and Huang Qian didn't feel anything.

Watching this scene indifferently.

After all, the master has already used the God-Slaying Sword Formation, which has given you enough face.

There is no need to be too surprised by this kind of sparse and ordinary basic operation.

After following Lu Changsheng for so long, their conceptual threshold of the strong has long been infinitely raised.

The pupils of the huge eyes of Qian Lao, who turned into a blood-colored Qilin, also shrank slightly.

When he saw the God-Slaying Sword Formation, he already felt that the other party was a tough stubble, but he didn't expect that even if he used the Qilin Blood Forbidden Technique, he was still easily broken by the other party.

Seeing the shock of the crowd, Lu Changsheng shrugged and said, "I told you, use any trump cards you have quickly, I will break them for you... Even if it's the kind that needs to be charged, it's okay, I'll wait for you."

Hearing this.

The pupils of the blood-colored unicorn swelled, and the scales on its huge body began to swell up and down continuously. Blood and gas continued to spurt out from it with the spurting of the scales, forming a blood mist behind it.

Suddenly.

At the moment when the blood and gas spurted out, the seemingly huge blood-colored unicorn suddenly disappeared from the spot, and a huge blood line swept in the air.

In the blink of an eye, the blood-colored unicorn had already rushed in front of Lu Changsheng.

The difference in size between the two can be said to make Lu Changsheng look extremely petite and even invisible.

The whole huge body rushed towards Lu Changsheng!

The space is invisible.

But under the impact of the blood-colored unicorn, it began to sink in the direction of the impact!

A rising air pressure enveloped Lu Changsheng.

But...

Lu Changsheng was not hurt at all, and even the corner of his clothes was not crushed by the space due to the surge in air pressure.

Lu Changsheng whispered: "You are using your physical body to attack? This will cause serious injuries... But your monster clan is famous for your physical body, so you should be able to withstand it, right?"

Thinking of this.

Lu Changsheng once again grasped a sword of killing gods and slashed at the bloody unicorn that was rushing at him!

However, Lu Changsheng used the sword body, and did not cut it with the blade.

Even so.

A sword of killing gods that made people unable to resist turned into a shock wave and hit the body of the bloody unicorn that was rushing at him.

Aww! ! !

Accompanied by a scream, a large part of the bloody unicorn's body was sunken.

A large amount of blood and energy gushed out of the whole body, and the blood color on the bloody unicorn began to fade a lot.

The huge body fell into this endless Qilin Mountain Range.

In patches, at least hundreds of mountains were crushed to pieces!

Fortunately, the people nearby have retreated to a relatively safe area, otherwise they would have been affected.

Looking at this scene.

Xu Yeming couldn't help but ask: "Isn't there nine swords behind the master? Can this sword formation that kills the gods only use one sword?"

Huang Qian shook her head and said: "Of course they can all be used."

"Then why..."

Huang Qian couldn't help but smile helplessly, "You don't know your master, a guy with a bad character. If you use two... or even three swords to kill the gods, then this Qilin might have died."

Xiao Hei also echoed: "Junior Brother Xu, you will know how terrifying the master's strength is when you have more contact with the master in the future."

"We are even sure that even the strength that the master has shown now is just the tip of his iceberg."

Shi Sheng nodded and said: "Your pastor brother is the same as the master. Anyway, the trump card can't be seen through, and it feels like it can't be used up."

Mu Fusheng's face darkened.

Looking around, fortunately, no one is paying attention to them now.

They all stared at Lu Changsheng in astonishment.

The dust finally dissipated.

The blood-colored Qilin, whose blood color had faded a lot, coughed a few times.

Every time he coughed, he coughed up a lot of blood, and the blood was even mixed with a lot of internal organs.

The Qilin clan leader and Qilin ancestor suspended in the air seemed to be implicated.

Both of them turned pale.

The Qilin Blood Forbidden Technique was for them to absorb the blood and energy of the entire clan, and then use them as a medium to inject the prism into the body of Qian Lao.

Therefore, Qian Lao was seriously injured, and they would naturally be backlashed.

In the air, Lu Changsheng looked down and said, "What's wrong? Can't get up anymore?"

"How about this, if you are convinced, cough again?"

The blood-colored Qilin, who was still coughing and panting, immediately closed his mouth when he heard it, and only a series of muffled groans came out from his mouth.

You are so shameless!

Seeing this, Lu Changsheng couldn't help but secretly sighed, "Since you still don't accept it, if you have any other trump cards, then stand up?"

The bloody Qilin wanted to scold Lu Changsheng.

This is too much bullying, isn't it?

He kept struggling, but it was already very good that he could maintain his Qilin body after the serious injury just now, and he couldn't stand up in a short time.

"It's not easy for you, how about this, I will heal your wounds, or give you a few bottles of pills, I guarantee that you will be able to stand up soon!"

Lu Changsheng was clearly concerned.

But this seemed to arouse public anger, and the people of the Qilin clan began to curse Lu Changsheng!

Even the old man Qian, who had lived for so long and had seen through life for many years, broke his defense and shouted at Lu Changsheng.

"Fuck you!"

Hearing this, Lu Changsheng looked aggrieved, turned back to look at Huang Qian and others, and complained: "Didn't I care about him just now? Why did they scold me like this?"

"I have a fragile heart and can't stand dirty words."

Huang Qian's facial muscles kept twitching, as if she was enduring something. She clenched her fists and gritted her teeth and said: "To be honest, I also wanted to scold you, but now I want to beat you more... Unfortunately, I can't beat you."

"Ah? Why?"

Mu Fusheng covered his face, "Master, to be honest, it's really a bit shameless."

They are such a proud clan, and when you are enemies, not only did you beat them down so easily, but you also took the initiative to heal them?

Isn't this just looking down on the other party?

And with this tone and expression, it's hard not to imagine that you are mocking the other party, right?

Lu Changsheng turned his head angrily, looked at the bloody unicorn, scratched his head and said: "Don't mind it, I didn't mean to mock you just now."

"I just think that all your cards must be exposed once."

Puff!

Qian Lao couldn't hold it in any longer, and spurted out a mouthful of blood that was even larger than before.