Quanmin: Started With A Billion Skeletons, The Opponent's Heart Collapsed

"Crack!"

Lu Xuan grabbed its neck and pinched it hard, crushing it to pieces.

In the blink of an eye, all three puppets died tragically under Lu Xuan's fist.

The remaining two puppets seemed to realize that their master was facing danger. They divided their labors and cooperated. One pounced on Lu Xuan's back, and the other attacked Lu Xuan's throat with lightning speed.

"Hmph, small tricks!"

Lu Xuan turned around abruptly, stretched out his hand towards their heads, and grabbed their necks directly. Lu Xuan twisted hard, clicked, and the two corpses fell to the ground.

At this moment, the young man was frightened stupid, and the five puppets he was proud of were easily dealt with by him.

"What should I do, what should I do?" The young man's heart was beating wildly, and he was terrified, utterly terrified.

Lu Xuan walked over slowly, and said coldly: "What are you two bastards still doing, run!"

All this happened so fast that the two old guys had not yet woken up from the shock. They suddenly came to their senses and ran away after hearing Lu Xuan's words.

Lu Xuan's figure disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had blocked their escape direction and blocked their way.

The two old guys were so frightened that they almost sat down on the ground.

"What do you want to do?" the young man asked tremblingly. Lu Xuan's tyranny made him feel frightened and uneasy. He thought Lu Xuan was a disciple of some sect, but he didn't expect that this guy was scarier than the devil!

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to kill you." Lu Xuan said calmly.

"How dare you!" the young man roared angrily, but unfortunately his roar had no effect at all.

"Kill!" Lu Xuan said coldly.

"ah!"

A miserable cry pierced the sky, and the young man's neck was directly broken.

When the two old men in black and white robes saw that the young man was dead, they were filled with anger and grief, and decided to take revenge with their lives. They immediately burst out with powerful power, and two breaths exploded instantly, turning into two rays of light and rushing toward Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan felt the threat from the two old men in black and white robes, and frowned slightly, but had no intention of backing down. He took a deep breath, and all the energy in his body instantly condensed, forming a golden shield to protect himself.

The attacks of the two old men in black and white robes hit the golden light shield one after another, making a deafening roar. Their power is extremely powerful, comparable to beings at the peak of half-step sainthood, but their golden light shields are indestructible.

"Your strength is not enough." Lu Xuan sneered, he showed no sign of fear.

A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the two old men in black and white robes, they did not expect that Lu Xuan was so powerful. The fear in their hearts gradually spread, but anger and hatred still drove them to continue fighting.

They cooperated with each other and launched a fierce combined attack, their breaths were violent to the extreme. A black and white energy flowed in their hands, turning into an invisible sharp blade, coming fiercely.

A flash of determination flashed in Lu Xuan's eyes, and he raised the golden sword in his hand without hesitation, the blade exuded a blazing golden light. He condensed the strength of his whole body and slashed out with a knife.

"Boom!" At the moment when the knife light and energy interlaced, a loud noise resounded through the entire canyon. The golden knife light and black and white energy collided with each other, releasing endless power.

The attack of the two old men in black and white robes was defeated by Lu Xuan's knife, and their figures were instantly repelled dozens of steps away, cold sweat oozing from their foreheads.

"You have no chance of winning." Lu Xuan's voice was cold and firm.

The two old men in black and white robes looked at Lu Xuan with despair in their eyes. It seems that there is only one trick to use. It turns out that the true identity of the two old men in black and white robes is a pair of twin brothers. Their names are Black Cloud and White Mist respectively. When they were born, their mother got a mysterious secret method that could combine their powers into one, making them even stronger.

In the process of growing up, Heiyun and Baiwu have experienced various difficult trainings and constantly improved their strength. They supported each other, defeated powerful enemies one after another together, and gradually emerged.

However, when they learned about the ancient ruins, they became very interested in the treasures there. They believe that as long as they can obtain the treasures in the ruins, their strength will become stronger and unrivaled.

Therefore, Heiyun and Baiwu decided to use the secret technique to the extreme again. They held each other's hands tightly, closed their eyes, and silently recited the spell. Around their bodies, a layer of black and white light began to flicker.

After a period of fusion, the black cloud and the white mist finally successfully merged their powers into one. When they opened their eyes again, they had already turned into a complete figure, possessing the strength of black clouds and white mist at the same time.

This combined form made the black cloud and the white mist feel stronger than ever. Their strength has reached a new height, which makes them full of confidence in the treasures in the ancient ruins.

The black and white figures rushed towards Lu Xuan, full of confidence and determination. They believed that with their current strength, they would definitely be able to defeat Lu Xuan and seize the treasure in the ruins.

Lu Xuan also felt the powerful aura of black clouds and white mist after black and white merged into one, and his brows frowned slightly. He understands that in the face of this new opponent, he needs to go all out to defeat them. This duel is destined to be a fierce and brutal battle.

When the black and white silhouettes got closer and closer, their bodies suddenly rose a few inches, and they waved their fists, bringing a howling wind and smashing them hard.

The black cloud and white mist teamed up to strike, and the air was blown up by their offensive. Their punch seemed to be able to tear the air. Lu Xuan felt that his chest was extremely oppressed, he clenched his teeth, and pushed the Yuanyang formula in his body to the extreme, and the golden dragon imprint shone bright golden light.

At this moment (Qian Zhao), the black and white silhouette collided violently with the golden mask, and the loud sound of heaven and earth cracked through every corner of the canyon. The cave was shaking as if it was about to collapse at any time, and the rocks rolled down , drowning them in it.

Suddenly, the figures of black clouds and white mist overlapped together, black and white rays of light bloomed, and a destructive force gushed out. They tried their best to knock Lu Xuan out.

Lu Xuan rolled a few times on the ground and stopped, his face was flushed, and his lips were bleeding. He wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, grinned, and said: "`々I underestimated you, and you actually hid such strength."

"Hmph, little bastard, so what if you win today, who will win in the end is still uncertain." Hei Yun said coldly. Although he had the upper hand in the duel just now, he knew very well that he wanted to win this battle. Boy, I'm afraid it won't be easy.

Lu Xuan smiled and said, "Then let's try."