Chapter 942: Fighting Half-Step Nirvana

High in the sky, two indifferent eyes gradually became solid from an illusory state.

Both eyes were huge, each as big as a house.

The two eyes glanced around, and then locked their gaze on Luo Zhen.

at the same time.

A terrifying coercion suddenly emanated from his eyes.

This coercion was so strong that it directly forced Baiyue and others to kneel to the ground. Even Yang Bai knelt down with a 'pop'.

Everyone was shivering uncontrollably.

Luo Zhen did not kneel down.

Although he was only at the fifth level of the Immortal Realm, his bloodline was strong. Under the shock of this terrifying pressure, his bones were rattling, but he still stood tall and tall.

He can even raise his head and chest and look into the eyes in the sky.

At this time, a loud voice sounded in the sky, "Is it you who slaughtered the Li family completely?"

"That's right!" Luo Zhen stood proudly and asked equally loudly, "Who are you?"

"Oh, you are just an ant at the fifth level of the Immortal Realm. You don't need to know who I am." He stared at Luo Zhen with his eyes fixed on him and seemed to be able to speak. "You just need to wash your neck and wait for death!"

"In half an hour at most, my men will rush over to kill you. Of course, you little mouse can run away as much as you like."

"As for whether you can run away, that depends on your ability."

After he finished speaking, the sky suddenly lit up.

The terrifying pressure and eyeballs disappeared at the same time, and the sky returned to normal.

It was as if nothing had happened just now.

Baiyue and the others stood up tremblingly and said in horror, "This, this is the backer of the Li family, it is a powerful organization!"

"What organization? What's its name?" Luo Zhen turned around and asked.

"I don't know, I just know that this organization is very powerful," Bai Yue said with lingering fear, "The Li family alone is not something to be afraid of. In fact, the reason why Wang Cheng and the Li family lost in the previous battle was because of this organization's action."

"Luo Zhen, please run quickly, this organization is very powerful," Yang Fuya next to him interrupted, "There are many strong people in their organization, even half-step Nirvana and even real Nirvana strong people are common. "

"You are definitely no match for them, leave now!"

Luo Zhen touched his chin.

If the opponent only comes to a half-step Nirvana or a real Nirvana realm expert, he may not be incapable of fighting.

However, I am afraid that there will be many people coming.

If more than a dozen of them came at once, Luo Zhen really couldn't bear it.

but.

Is a mere Li family worth killing so many strong men?

"Okay, for the sake of safety, I will take a step back and leave here as soon as possible," Luo Zhen nodded and said, "You should also leave quickly."

"Okay, let's leave now."

Baiyue and others seemed to be very scared. After saying hello, they fled away.

Luo Zhen took Yang Bai and soared into the sky.

The two of them were flying rapidly in the sky, and Yang Bai was extremely worried, "Sir, we are being targeted by those powerful men, what should we do?"

"Go back to Walrus's island first," Luo Zhen smiled and comforted, "Don't worry, even if that organization comes to kill, it probably won't be too powerful. After all, our level is not high.

"From my point of view, a half-step to nirvana at most would be good."

Luo Zhen wasn't just guessing, but he was well-founded.

Because he himself is at the fifth level of immortality and Yang Bai is at the eighth level. Normally, a half-step to Nirvana would kill them.

So for the two of them, that organization should not make a big move.

Hearing this, Yang Bai gave a wry smile and said, "Sir, half a step to Nirvana is already terrifying. I am no match for you."

"It's okay, there's still me." Luo Zhen smiled.

The two of them were flying rapidly while talking.

About two quarters of an hour later.

Suddenly, two tyrannical consciousnesses swept from behind and locked onto Luo Zhen instantly.

Although Yang Bai was not locked, he sensed the two spiritual consciousnesses and was suddenly frightened.

"No, they are coming!" Yang Bai screamed strangely, "Judging from the strength of their spiritual consciousness, they should be strong men who have achieved half-step to Nirvana."

"Well, I sensed it too." Luo Zhen nodded.

If there are two half-steps of nirvana, Luo Zhen can still fight.

Although his natal long sword is of a lower grade and the power of the sword array is limited, Luo Zhen has other trump cards.

For example, the Demon King’s Order!

Summon the Twelve Witch Gods!

Currently, summoning the Twelve Witch Gods is Luo Zhen's most powerful method.

"Sir, those two half-step nirvanas are getting faster and faster, and they are getting closer to us. What should we do?" Yang Bai panicked.

"We can't outrun him in terms of speed. In that case, let's fight him." Luo Zhen stopped immediately and took out the Demon King's Order.

Summon the Twelve Witch Gods!

Come and wait for work!

Holding the Demon Emperor's Order, the demon power in Luo Zhen's body poured into it crazily. The next moment, the Demon Emperor's Order emitted a penetrating black magic light.

Immediately, twelve shadows of the Witch God with terrifying auras, which were more than a thousand meters long, began to appear in the sky.

Moreover, the positions of these twelve shaman gods are very particular, forming a terrifying killing array.

As the demon power continued to pour into Luo Zhen's body, the shadows of the wizard gods became more solid.

A quarter of an hour later.

All the demon power in Luo Zhen's body was exhausted, and the power of the wizard gods was fixed, and they all reached the peak of the seventh heaven of the immortal realm.

But this is not the limit of the witch gods.

It is purely because Luo Zhen's current demon power is limited, and he can only let the power of the witch gods reach this level.

In a word, the stronger Luo Zhen is, the more demon power he has in his body, and the stronger the witch gods he summons.

Just after Luo Zhen finished the killing array, two figures flew from the distant sky.

One is a bald man, and the other is a gloomy old man with a dove face.

These two people are both strong men who have reached half a step of Nirvana.

"Hehe, I was wondering why you didn't run away, it turns out you were setting up an array," the bald man laughed, "You are really courageous. In this day and age, there are actually ants who dare to challenge real dragons. They are really overestimating themselves."

In the eyes of the bald man, Luo Zhen and Yang Bai are lowly ants.

And he and the old man with a dove face are real dragons in the sky.

The gap between the two sides is huge.

"Who is the ant and who is the real dragon? We'll know after a fight," Luo Zhen flashed and entered the witch god formation, saying lightly, "If you have the ability, come in and fight me!"

The bald man smiled and ignored Luo Zhen, but looked at the old man with a dove face next to him.

"Old Li, who is the one who destroyed your Li family?"

"That bastard boy who entered the formation," the old man with a dove face gritted his teeth and said, "He killed all my descendants. I want to kill him with my own hands for such a blood feud!"

"Okay, anyway, I'm just here to help," the bald man smiled indifferently, and then looked at Yang Bai, "Then leave this old man with a sword to me."

As soon as the voice fell, a dazzling aura burst out from the bald man's body, and he rushed towards Yang Bai.

Yang Bai was panicked and subconsciously drew his sword to resist.

At this time, Luo Zhen understood a little.

He said that the Li family was not a big force. How could this powerful organization go to war for a mere Li family?

It turned out that the Li family was the descendant of this old man with a dove face. This made sense.

While thinking this, the old man with a dove face had already rushed into the witch god formation.

"Hmph, how powerful can a formation composed of twelve immortals of the seventh level be," the old man with a dove face pulled out a long sword and sneered, "See how I can break your rotten formation!"

As soon as the voice fell, the old man with a dove face swung the long sword in his hand fiercely, and a blue sword aura hundreds of meters long was formed instantly, slashing towards one of the witch god phantoms with terrible power.

"Come on!" Luo Zhen, who was in charge of the formation, shouted lightly and then activated the formation.

(I was not feeling well a few days ago, so I stopped updating. Now I am in good health and resumed normal updates. Sorry everyone.)