Chapter 19 Heavy rain and killing night!

"Boom."

Thunder resounded across the sky and earth, and lightning lit up the night sky.

As Lu Changsheng finished speaking, everything inside and outside the deserted temple became quiet, leaving only the sound of the pouring rain.

"Let him in."

After a long time, a rough voice came from the deserted temple.

The two thieves outside the deserted temple looked at each other, and finally moved away in unison, making way for them.

Lu Changsheng raised his feet and stepped into the deserted temple.

His body was soaked, and the rain dripped from his hat and clothes onto the ground.

The shoes imprinted on the ground, leaving behind a trail of wet shoe prints.

Lu Changsheng raised his head and saw a burly man sitting on a broken statue in the deserted temple.

The man was as strong as a bear, holding a large knife like a door panel, and his body was full of energy and blood. Originally there was still a hint of coldness outside, but once inside the deserted temple, being swept up by the heat wave of the man's blood, he actually felt a little warm.

Li Ji, the king of dragging swords!

Lu Changsheng had been hiding in the dark before and had seen everything in the deserted temple, so he naturally knew the identity of the burly man in front of him.

Li Ji sat on the statue with a golden sword, staring at Lu Changsheng with a pair of copper bell-like eyes, and sneered: "You have also seen it, there has just been a fighting in the deserted temple, and many people died."

"And we are certainly not good people. Do you still dare to rest here?"

There were corpses on the ground.

Even the blood stains didn't have time to be washed away, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Lu Changsheng responded calmly: "Why don't you dare?"

"It's your business to kill people. I'll rest my feet and not affect each other."

Li Ji clenched the knife in his hand and stood up suddenly.

The huge body was very oppressive. He sneered and said: "Hehe, he looks like one."

"Tell me, what kind of enemy are you that dare to come to this king alone?"

Li Ji is not stupid either. He rushes on a starry night and rests for a while. This is not a wilderness, but Nanyang City.

There are many inns in Nanyang City. It’s raining so heavily. Do you have to rest in this deserted temple?

Is there such a coincidence?

Obviously, the man in black in front of him was coming for him.

Lu Changsheng did not speak, but remained silent.

"That's all, no matter what kind of enemy you are, since you have come to die in front of me, I, the King of Heaven, will help you."

"Kill him!"

Li Ji gave the order and his men drew their weapons one after another.

"Boy, suffer death!"

Several of Li Ji's men gathered around with weapons in hand and grinning ferociously.

One step, two steps, three steps!

Suddenly, Mr. Lu became vivid.

"Whoosh".

When he moved, he was like a phantom.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Changsheng disappeared from everyone's sight.

No, it didn't disappear from sight, but it was too fast.

Lu Changsheng rushed out and was in front of one of the thieves in an instant.

"No, get back!"

Someone exclaimed.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

"Pfft".

White lights flashed away.

Immediately afterwards, several thieves who were close to Lu Changsheng covered their necks and fell to the ground with a "plop". Their bodies were twitching and their eyes even widened, their expressions full of fear.

Blood was already spurting out from their necks, and it was impossible to cover it up.

"How brave!"

"How dare you act cruelly in front of this heavenly king?"

Li Ji suddenly stood up, his blood boiling all over his body, and his murderous intent soaring to the sky.

He swung the broadsword that looked like a door panel in his hand, jumped directly, and struck Lu Changsheng with a condescending blow.

"Splitting knife, three consecutive cuts!"

The broadsword carried Li Ji's terrifying power, and the wind danced wildly with one slash.

Lu Changsheng instantly felt his body stagnate slightly, as if he was under tremendous pressure.

Li Ji's innate supernatural power, coupled with his peak strength in Zang refining, makes him almost invincible in the Zang refining realm.

As long as there are masters in the realm of divine power, Li Ji is not afraid at all.

Lu Changsheng's mind was very calm. The next moment, his body exploded with energy and blood.

"boom".

The surging energy and blood burst out instantly, and the entire deserted temple seemed to be covered in a layer of blood-colored light.

Even the energy and blood that Li Ji had just exploded seemed to be far inferior to the energy and blood that Lu Changsheng had exploded.

"How is this kind of energy and blood possible?"

Li Ji was shocked.

However, Lu Changsheng ignored Li Ji's shock.

After he exploded with energy and blood, the pressure of energy and blood that Li Ji exerted on him disappeared instantly.

His figure swayed slightly and then disappeared.

"Boom."

Li Ji struck the ground with his sword, creating a deep crack in the ground.

However, Lu Changsheng was already behind Li Ji.

"Boom boom boom".

Li Ji swung his sword into a round shape and charged towards Lu Changsheng's figure crazily.

Each sword was powerful and heavy, very terrifying.

Let alone being hit, Lu Changsheng would definitely die even if it was just a brush or a collision!

However, Li Ji didn't even touch the corner of Lu Changsheng's clothes.

"Damn it, don't run away if you can!"

Li Ji roared angrily.

But it was useless, Lu Changsheng didn't fight him head-on at all.

"Quick, everyone work together to surround him!"

Li Ji shouted to his men.

Immediately, all the thieves moved, quickly surrounded Lu Changsheng, and continued to narrow the circle.

"Hey, look where are you running away this time?"

Li Ji laughed evilly and was about to smash Lu Changsheng into a pulp with his sword when Lu Changsheng became animated.

"Whoosh whoosh".

Lu Changsheng's body was like a phantom, and the dagger in his hand was just a slight stroke.

"Chichichichi".

A stream of blood spurted out, and each of Li Ji's men covered their throats and fell to the ground.

"What?"

Li Ji was so heartbroken.

In front of Lu Changsheng, his men were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, with no power to fight back.

The only martial arts in the world that can't be broken is fast!

Whenever Lu Changsheng's figure flashed, a thief would fall in a pool of blood.

Even the other viscera-refining warrior among the thieves only managed to hold on for three to five more rounds before his throat was slit by Lu Changsheng's knife.

Below the realm of divine power, no matter how hard one's body is tempered, it cannot block the cutting of a sharp blade.

"Ahhhh..."

"I want you dead!"

Li Ji was crazy. He swung the sword, and his energy and blood exploded wildly, making the entire deserted temple seem to collapse.

However, there was nothing he could do to Lu Changsheng.

"now you!"

Lu Changsheng showed his figure.

His eyes looked at Li Ji, full of murderous intent.

Wen Lao's injuries showed that he was killed by a powerful and heavy palm.

Only Li Ji, who is born with divine power, possesses such terrifying power.

"Whoosh".

Lu Changsheng's figure flashed and he rushed towards Li Ji.

"Well done, Luanfeng Thirteen Slashes!"

A hint of coldness flashed in Li Ji's eyes.

The madness just now was actually caused by him.

Just for this moment!

Lu Changsheng didn't hesitate at all. He almost unleashed all his energy and blood, reached the ultimate speed, and frantically stabbed the dagger in his hand around Li Ji.

Li Ji swung the big knife like a door panel, and it danced so tightly that it was like a wall.

Lu Changsheng's dagger stabbed Li Ji's sword countless times.

"Ding ding ding ding ding."

The collision between the dagger and the broadsword made bursts of crisp sounds.

"Whoosh".

Suddenly, Lu Changsheng retreated three feet away and stood quietly on the spot.

"Bang".

Li Ji's chest rose and fell violently, and he smashed his sword directly on the ground. He laughed and said, "Hahaha, no matter how fast you are, how can you break through my Thirteen Wind Slashes?"

However, Lu Changsheng did not speak.

Li Ji saw Zheng Renxin and others in Miaoshou Garden next to him, and they looked at him with a look of shock and pity.

Li Ji lowered his head sharply.

"Tick tock tock".

I don't know when, drops of blood dripped from Li Ji's body to the ground.

Li Ji's clothes had already been dyed blood red.

He seemed to feel some pain in his neck and couldn't help but reach out and touch his neck, but his hands were covered with bright red blood.

"you……"

Li Ji touched Changsheng with his finger, his face full of unwillingness, shock, and anger.

"boom".

Li Ji, who had a body like an iron tower, fell straight to the ground, his eyes gradually became blurred, and finally he completely lost his energy.

This king of dragging swords died in the deserted temple!

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