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Chapter 482

What a terrifying power!

Lu Yun spit out a mouthful of blood, his dark eyes trembling violently.

The fingers fused with spiritual fire were almost the ultimate power that his physical body could unleash. However, when faced with the left arm of Hun Wuji's divine corpse, it was completely ineffective.

A broken arm is already so powerful. How terrifying would it be if the ghost tribe really resurrected that divine corpse?

I'm afraid even Kunlun will be shattered by it.

Lu Yun felt a little worried in his heart.

Perhaps it was five years of military service that made Lu Yun unlike other cultivators who only care about their own interests.

He has already engraved these four words, feelings of family and country, deeply into his bones.

The extremely honorable title of Lord Yuntian is the best evidence.

Therefore, Lu Yun will never allow a terrifying existence like the Divine Corpse Clan to bring disaster to the Dragon Kingdom.

The ghost tribe's plan must be stopped.

How to stop it?

Let’s capture Hun Wuji first and see if we can force out the secret about the heart of the Divine Corpse Clan.

Just now, when the Soul Chief Saint was describing the plan of their Ghost Clan, he mentioned that the key to resurrecting the Divine Corpse Clan lies in the heart of the Divine Corpse Clan.

As long as the heart is destroyed, the corpse cannot be resurrected.

However, the Soul Changsheng back then did not know where the heart was.

Now that more than twenty years have passed, perhaps the other three soul kings have found that heart.

This requires a good interrogation of Hun Wuji.

Lu Yun's mind was spinning, and he said to Liu Yan'er who was about to run forward to help him get up: "Sister Yan'er, I'm fine. You stay away. Today I have to capture Hun Wuji no matter what."

Liu Yan'er stopped and looked worried, but she still nodded obediently.

She can't do anything to help Xiao Lu Yun now.

I can only retreat silently.

At this moment, Hun Wuji was also shocked.

The left arm of his divine corpse, that blow just now, didn't actually smash King Tianzhen into smithereens?

You must know that that power is completely enough to smash a golden elixir stage Dzogchen practitioner into a bloody mist!

However, although King Tianzhen was knocked back and vomited blood due to the shock, Hun Wuji was very dissatisfied with this result.

This shouldn't be the result!

It's that finger.

Hun Wuji squinted his deep eyes and carefully looked at Lu Yun's red index finger.

The ball of spiritual fire just now burst out from the index finger, and it was that finger that removed most of the power from the left arm of the corpse.

If you could put that finger on your right hand...

Hun Wuji's eyes suddenly became a little fiery, and he licked his lips and said: "I am really lucky today. First, the Soul Changsheng sent me soul power, and then you, the King Tianzhen, sent me the soul power."

Give me a finger, and I would really like to thank you."

Hun Wuji smiled ferociously.

He enjoyed this feeling of soaring strength very much.

At the same time he is also crazy.

I really want to know what will happen to my body if I fuse that finger containing spiritual fire.

Is the spiritual fire and one's own soul power restraining each other, or is it becoming stronger?

The more Hun Wuji thinks about it, the crazier he becomes, and the more greedy he becomes.

It’s so longing to see!

The saliva dripped down.

Um?

Just when Hun Wuji was thinking about getting Lu Yun's finger, his eyebrows suddenly jumped.

Such a moment.

He actually felt a powerful aura.

Sword intent?

When did King Tian Yan condense his sword intention?

The soul is extremely puzzled.

When he was hiding in the Xiao family as Xiao Wuhai, although he felt that King Tianzhen was just a clown, after all, in the Dragon Kingdom, King Tianzhen's reputation was too great.

Hun Wuji didn't bother to bother with it, but some news about King Tianzhen would always reach his ears.

Oh, he shouldn’t be called King Tianzhen, he should be called Lord Yuntian.

The humans in the Dragon Kingdom would always convey their beliefs and news about Lord Yuntian to Hun Wuji's ears.

It's hard for Hun Wuji not to know who this person is.

He also knew that in the battle at Tianzhan Peak, King Tianzhen alone could frighten hundreds of gods with just one sword.

Anyone who knows a little bit about the art can see that King Tianyan doesn't know any swordsmanship at all, and he just relied on brute force to knock down those hundreds of gods.

Of course, it’s also because those gods are so rubbish.

Hun Wuji can naturally see this.

Because of this, he felt even more surprised.

How can a person who has never even learned swordsmanship realize the meaning of the sword? Is it possible that he is a natural swordsman?

Obviously not.

A natural swordsman, as soon as you get close, you can feel the fierce temperament on his body.

Although the temperament of King Tianxi also contains edge, it is definitely not the edge of a swordsman.

Hun Wuji thought hard and couldn't figure out how King Tian Yan released that terrifying sword intent just now.

but.

No matter what.

That sword intent already made him feel threatened.

Therefore, Hun Wuji did not dare to be careless at all, and hurriedly moved the left arm of the corpse. In an instant, pale light flashed, and Hun Wuji's left arm suddenly swelled.

The powerful sense of oppression from the Divine Corpse Clan poured out.

Buzz!

At this time.

Lu Yun suddenly opened his fingers.

A diamond-shaped mirror suddenly appeared in his palm, and the light on the mirror kept flickering.

The sword intent that Hun Wuji felt just now came from the heaven-capturing mirror in the palm of Lu Yun's hand.

Lu Yun encountered a total of three monstrous swords in the underwater world, one of which was consumed when he demonstrated the function of the Heaven-capturing Mirror.

The remaining two have been stored by Lu Yun.

This is the strongest attack method he currently possesses.

There are only two chances in total.

Unless absolutely necessary, Lu Yun would never be willing to take it out and consume it.

But the Hun Wuji in front of him was too powerful, especially the weird left arm of the corpse. Lu Yun could not think of any other way to deal with it.

He could only use a sword to see if he could destroy the left arm of the corpse.

"cut!"
Chapter completed!
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