Global Atavism: My Ancestor Is Pangu

When he saw the things in front of him clearly, he realized that the researchers in front of him had disappeared.

50 meters away, Lu Ze untied the ropes on them and said, "Stand aside."

The leader, Yu Lei, was covered in cold sweat, and hurriedly left the area with the terrified support of everyone, and shrank into a corner.

The corner of Qi Shaoyang's mouth twitched a few times: "Just now that kind of opportunity didn't kill me, but saved these useless people, do you look down on me so much?"

"I don't need to be serious about dealing with you." Lu Ze said lightly.

Qi Shaoyang sent it to the door by himself, so he didn't plan to waste it slowly.

However, Qi Shaoyang looked reassuring, and he snapped his fingers, and three people appeared around him in the next second, each of them had a strong breath, their strength was at the level of heaven, and they were all dressed in different clothes.

"These three are the three Asuras of the Asura Hall. One single out may not be stronger than you, but combining the three together, it may not be so easy for you to kill."

"Do you think I didn't bring you here today to kill you?"

A ruthless intent flashed in Qi Shaoyang's eyes, and then the three Shura figures disappeared in place and came straight to Lu Ze!

Lu Ze took out the Yin-Yang sword, looked around and listened to all directions, all the details were under his control.

When Da Xiuluo, who was holding a huge scimitar, rushed behind him, Lu Ze directly stabbed the Yin-Yang sword in his hand behind him without looking back!

Feeling the killing intent on the sword, the great Shura gave a sharp pause, and a chill came from behind in the next second.

"I've never heard of the Asura Hall, Qi Shaoyang, where did you find the trash?"

When Da Xiuluo heard Lu Ze's voice behind him, his heart tightened suddenly, but this distance can be said to be the distance that Lu Ze must kill.

Just when he was about to stab the Yin-Yang Sword into Da Shura's chest, suddenly!

"Oh!"

The sound of the explosion of true energy sounded, and the Yin-Yang sword in Lu Ze's hand suddenly changed direction, and slashed towards the place where the fire came from, and the huge concentrated true energy was split into two.

Qi Shaoyang's face was gloomy. He dared to call Lu Ze over alone, so he was fully prepared. He must kill this guy today!

When Lu Ze slashed through the gap of true energy, Da Xiuluo had already turned around, and the scimitar in his hand went straight to his forehead!

"clang!"

Lu Ze raised his Yin-Yang sword to resist, and at the same time looked to the side, the other two people had already come to his side.

"Just because you guys want to touch me too?" Lu Ze said disdainfully, and he stepped on the snow without a trace, and his figure disappeared in place like a ghost.

Qi Shaoyang's pupils shrank, and a sense of crisis came from behind him. He ran forward without looking back, only to avoid Lu Ze's fatal blow, and he also stood in the middle of the three Shuras. Cold sweat fell.

Lu Ze was standing where Qi Shaoyang was just now, and the Yin-Yang sword in his hand was still stabbing out.

"I've made a lot of progress, but the warm-up is over here." After Lu Ze finished speaking indifferently, his strong true energy rushed towards the four of them like waves, making their hearts sink.

"The formation."

Da Shura said to the other two, and rushed forward immediately, and then the other two Shuras also followed on both sides, each throwing different weapons in their hands at Da Shura.

The scimitar in Da Xiuluo's hand seemed to have magnets on both sides, attracting the weapons of the other two people, and it turned into a sickle with a black body.

With the injection of great Shura's power, piercing screams erupted from the entire sickle, as if a ghost was screaming inside.

Chapter 280 The Power of Immortal Artifacts

"This is a treasure given by Hall Master Asura. No attack under high martial arts can hurt it at all. Even you can't do anything about it." Qi Shaoyang sneered.

The strength of the three Shuras is indeed weak in front of Lu Ze alone, but this scythe is not extraordinary.

He knew very well what weapon Lu Ze had on him, and it was nothing compared to this sickle.

However, at this moment, Lu Ze looked at the rushing Da Shura with cold eyes, feeling the strong sense of oppression from the scythe, and slowly said to Qi Shaoyang: "Let me show you why the people in Zhenlei Palace are afraid of me."

Qi Shaoyang was thinking about the scene of Lu Ze dying under the scythe, when he heard Lu Ze's words, his face changed slightly.

I saw Lu Ze's body crouching down slowly, his legs spread out, and he assumed an attacking posture, as if he had no intention of defending at all.

At the same time, the Yin-Yang sword in his hand disappeared, replaced by countless dense lines, which gradually formed the shape of a sword. The turquoise light shone like light, and the sense of oppression was even more terrifying than the death sickle.

"What's the matter with this sword..." Qi Shaoyang said in astonishment.

This feeling, as if something terrible in the sword had finally awakened, made it difficult for him to breathe.

He is not as strong as Lu Ze, he admits this, but now just the pressure from a sword makes it difficult for him to breathe!

"The name of this sword is Vientiane, you remember it."

"Buzz!"

When the voice fell, the deafening sound of sword chant resounded from the Immortal Artifact Vientiane, causing the blue veins on Qi Shaoyang's forehead to explode, and the three Shuras stopped in their tracks, unable to move for an instant.

Immediately afterwards, they saw a dazzling white light flash past their eyes, and they lost consciousness in the next second, and the corpses were separated!

When Qi Shaoyang saw the white light erupting from the sword, he turned his head and ran away. Lu Ze was too threatening, and he would leave without hesitation even if there was a slight mistake.

However, Lu Ze's speed was too fast. He had just rushed out of the manor to see the sunshine outside, when he heard a loud explosion-like sound behind him!

Immediately afterwards, a phantom appeared beside him, and at the same time, a bone-chilling voice sounded.

"You are an ant, how did you escape from me?"

"Boom!"

Before Qi Shaoyang could react, he was hit hard in the abdomen, and he flew upside down towards the dense forest in the distance, his eyes protruding!

Lu Ze stood outside the manor and put everything away.

He has reached the Heavenly Great Perfection, and he can use one or two of the real power in Vientiane.

When he chased up and came to the place where Qi Shaoyang had settled, he saw only a deep pit and a pool of blood, but Qi Shaoyang was nowhere to be seen, and there was not even a trace left around.

He was sure that Qi Shaoyang, who was hit by him, had at least dozens of bones broken all over his body, and his internal organs were also shattered. He absolutely had no strength left to stand up and run again, and he might even die directly, not to mention leaving no traces.

Just now, besides Qi Shaoyang, there are other people here, is it Zhenlei Palace?or someone else?

Lu Ze clenched his fists. He didn't expect Qi Shaoyang to escape this time, and seeing the opponent's skill and method of concealing his breath, he might not be weaker than him.

It is likely to be a high martial artist.

But Qi Shaoyang received a heavy blow from him, even if he really came back to life, he might not be able to wake up in a short time.

When he returned to the manor, Yu Lei also came out with the help of everyone. The researchers in white robes all looked terrified when they saw Lu Ze.