The Strongest Traverser

The roaring Lü Ci turned into a Teng Snake with a very fast speed. He rushed a few steps and came to Mu Lin's body. The huge Teng Snake's huge mouth gestured towards Mu Lin's head.

"Time is running out, let's make a quick decision, it's really troublesome..." Mu Lin Chu was there, thinking in his heart. As for Lu Ci, he had never regarded Lu Ci and Wang Ain in his eyes.

Mu Lin, who had been standing there looking at it coldly, had a cold light flashing in his eyes as soon as the snake bite. The whole person instantly disappeared in place and appeared beside Lu Ci. With a roar of pain, the snake that Lu Ci transformed into was torn to pieces by Mu Lin's dragon claws, and he grabbed Lu Ci and pulled him over. The sharp fingertips plunged into the flesh on his shoulders, and the free right hand was a fist, which hit Lu Ci's lower abdomen fiercely.

The powerful force directly penetrated his body, causing him to hang in midair for a short time.

Hearing only a faint cracking sound, Lu Ci's whole body was weak and limp. If Mu Lin's dragon claws were still deep in his shoulders, he was held in his hands in disguise, and he might even stand. There is no strength.

At this time, the madness in Lu Ci's eyes began to fade away, and his eyes began to slowly return to their normal colors. However, there was no focus in his eyes for a long time, and he looked forward blankly. There was no expression on his face, and the corners of his mouth were still occasional. Keep saliva. Lu Ci's whole person, at this moment, looked as if he was twenty years old in an instant, with white hair and wrinkles on his face.

Lu Ci’s dantian has been smashed by Mu Lin’s punch just now. You must know that dantian, whether it is a cultivator or a stranger, is extremely important to exist. This is the core part of all cultivators, except for those like Xu San. The ability of a person with supernatural powers depends on the development of the brain area, and all other cultivators rely on the pubic area to store the energy they have cultivated. The foreign person is the innate qi.

The broken dantian means that the person cannot be cultivating. No matter how strong the dantian is, the broken dantian will be beaten back to their original form and become an ordinary person again, and their life span will be greatly reduced, only a normal person. One-third.

Dantian is also another important existence besides a person's heart. To a certain extent, it also has a certain relationship with life span.

Seeing Lu Ci's hand become dull, Mu Lin didn't bother to look at him, so he threw him aside and looked at him coldly.

‘Ah~! ’

After being thrown to the ground, Lu Ci let out a scream. Mu Lin's slap was light, but at first, Mu Lin De's dragon claws were still clinging to Lu Ci De's shoulders and clinging to the flesh. Just like this, the flesh on Lu Ci's shoulder was torn off immediately, and now his dantian was scrapped, and he fell into extreme weakness, can he scream just like that.

After such a fall, Lu Ci's eyes gradually regained some sense of sluggishness. His face gradually became flushed, and his eyes were protruding and full of bloodshot eyes. Until a few seconds later, he suddenly gasped and panted heavily. Angrily, at this time Lu Ci had completely recovered his mind.

After recovering his mind, he got Lu Ci, feeling the bursts of heart-piercing pain from his shoulders, and his weak body now. Now that Lu Ci, after all the tossing just now, has consumed a lot of energy, the whole person is also in weakness, panting, sweat is covered on his face, just lying on the ground, there is no strength, only Barely had to move his head.

Having been abolished his dantian, he has become a useless person. Don't say ‘soul art’, he can’t even use other techniques.

Lu Ci was very old, and after this battle with Mu Lin, even if Mu Lin didn't kill him this time, he would basically have at most a few months and no more than a year to live.

"You...what kind of monster are you... actually, you are so strong!?" Lu Ci reluctantly turned his head to look at Mu Lin with the last bit of strength, and he had recovered his mind so that he looked at him. Mu Lin was in the state of the dragon, and his eyes were shocked and horrified. At this time, Lu Ci has clearly recognized the gap between himself and Mu Lin. The so-called death of a person will always be fully understood by some individuals. At this moment, Lu Ci no longer has the nostalgia for secular power and hatred for Mu Lin. He just wanted to find out, Mu Lin, what it was, and why he was so strong.

"Monster i!? Maybe, in your eyes, I now look like a monster. But I am now in a half-dragon state. It's just that my strength is insufficient and I can't completely transform the dragon." Mu Lin looked at him unceremoniously and said.

"Dragon?!!!" Lu Ci's eyes suddenly widened. He looked at Mu Lin's current appearance, and he couldn't see the changes in his body, but with Mu Lin's words, he also noticed the head of Mu Lin. With regard to what the pair of horns represented, coupled with the terrifying strength of the body, Lu Cide basically completely believed in Mu Lin's words.

"Dragons~! I didn't expect... ahem, I didn't expect that the legendary thing actually exists... also, even the eight stunts of the immortal skills in the Immortal Jiashen Rebellion exist in the world, Dragon This kind of creature..." Lu Ci had a wry smile at the corner of his mouth: "We actually want to fight against the legendary existence, really, self-inflicted...self-inflicted, cough cough...hahaha~!" His face became more and more crazy.

Since they were all in this way, Mu Lin was too lazy to waste time here with this Lu Ci. You must know that he is in a hurry now, so let's end this boring battle completely.

Seeing that Lu Ci had fallen into madness, Mu Lin was too lazy to compare with him, then disappeared in place, and instantly appeared beside Lu Ci, the dragon's claws clenched tightly, leaving only the index finger outside, and the sharp fingertips on Lu Ci It was so fast across the neck.

At the next moment, the smile on Lu Ci's face solidified, and his eyes were thick and unwilling. The head left his original body and rolled to the side. A large amount of blood sprayed from the neck where he lost his head. But this time Mu Lin was prepared. He stepped back long before, avoiding the bombardment with blood, and was not contaminated.

So far, as one of the ten masters, Lu Ci, the Patriarch of the Lu family, fell so thoroughly into the hands of Mu Lin De, extremely fast, and a little frustrated.

Originally, Lu Ci didn’t really believe that Mu Lin could have a strong strength. Although he had easily defeated him and broke his arm before, he would rather believe that Mu Lin was also lucky. , Only when he was panicking and attacking with all his strength would it cause that appearance. . ,,.