Chapter 1355: dead!

This is a shocking picture.
Lu Yi was shrouded in golden light, holding a Xuanyuan sword, standing high in the sky like a of war, and witnessing the corpse of Lafayette hit the ground.
哐!
The moment Lafayette's body fell to the ground, it was torn apart.
"He succeeded!" Zhan Tianxing said with a dull face: "He really killed a king?"
"That's not a king, it's a pseudo-king." said the monk.
"The false king is also a king, a miracle, a miracle."
The monk stared at Lu Yi, with doubts in his eyes: "What kind of exercise does he use, and how can it be so similar to the holy fighting method of our Lingshan line?"
"Too powerful!" Zhan Tianxing was very excited, but he controlled his emotions very well.
Toot toot
At this moment, Zhan Tianxing's satellite phone rang.
Zhan Tianxing took out the phone and saw that the caller ID was Dragon King, and he hurriedly pressed the answer button.
"Tianxing, how's it going?" Dragon King asked when he opened his mouth.
"Win, win, Chief, Lu Yi killed Lafayette, killed everyone, we won, we completed the mission." Because of too much excitement, Zhan Tianxing was a bit incoherent.
"It's fine if the task is completed. I will report to Chief No. 1 right away, and you guys will come back earlier." The Dragon King finished speaking and hung up the phone.
Lu Yi stood in the air, his gaze swept around, and he found that Qin Zongheng had disappeared, and he felt a bit of bitter hatred in his heart. He had known beforehand that he had stared at Qin Zongheng.
"hateful!"
Lu Yi landed on the ground and was about to walk towards Zhantian. Suddenly, he stopped and shouted at Zhantianxing: "God of war, get out of here."
"what happened……"
Before Zhantian's jargon was finished, he felt that his body was flying out of the sky. He turned his head and saw that the monk was holding his shoulder and was desperately backing away.
"Om!"
Suddenly, the void trembled, and the whole world seemed to be about to collapse. Zhan Tianxing was terrified for a while, and fear was involuntarily born in his heart.
Lu Yi looked up at the sky. He had known for a long time that his tribulation was extraordinary and would not end easily. Sure enough, at this moment the tribulation finally came again.
As if it was the end of the world, the world was darkened.
I saw a ray of light, intertwined in the nine heavens, forming a mysterious pattern, which made people suffocate and hard to breathe. Even the soul was trembling and wanted to leave the body.
"how is this possible!"
The monk was astonished.
"What is that?" Zhan Tianxing asked in shock.
"That's a taboo in the legend." The monk looked at Lu Yi and exclaimed, "Could it be that Brother Lu is some kind of divine body in the legend, which is incompatible with the world?"
The monk knew that only a certain in the legend would encounter such a thing in the legend.
"Back!" The monk took Zhan Tianxing back again.
"boom!"
The mysterious pattern fell from above the nine heavens, covering Lu Yi below.
"Brother Lu, I hope you hold on."
The monk had deep worries in his eyes.
"What the is that?" Zhan Tianxing asked with a pale face. At such a distance, he still felt his soul trembling.
"You are not from the realm of cultivation, and you won't understand it after you say it." The monk said, "In short, it can be regarded as one of the heavenly catastrophes, but it is the most terrifying one. If Lu brother resists, Jiang Yu Leap the dragon gate, Long Fei nine days, if you can’t hold it, you will..."
"What will happen?"
"The soul is flying, even if it is a saint like Grandpa Patriarch and the Sword God, there is no way to keep him."
Zhan Tianxing's face suddenly changed: "So, Lu Yi is dead?"
The monk shook his head and said, "Not necessarily, the Sword God and my ancestor grandfather also encountered this, but they survived. I hope Brother Lu can carry it down too!"
The monk looked at Lu Yi, full of worry.
Lu Yi's eyes were cold, he gathered all his strength, clenched his fists, and raised his combat power to the extreme, then blasted his fist against the mysterious pattern.
"Boom!"
I saw the pattern trembling for a while, and it did not disperse. Under the attack of Lu Yi's fist, the pattern exuded a burst of mysterious air, which fell down.
Lu Yi's fist could not stop the pattern.
The pattern fell down quickly, crushing the void, and the earth was cracked. It seemed to be able to crush everything and destroy everything.
Click!
A dozen bones were broken immediately on Lu Yi's body, and his body was covered with golden blood drops.
"Chang!"
Lu Yi offered Xuanyuan Sword.
In an instant, Xuanyuan Sword pierced the pattern.
The speed at which the mysterious pattern was finally slowed down, but without blocking it, he still fell down and collided with Xuanyuan Sword without any damage.
How could this be?
Lu Yi was shocked. Xuanyuan Sword was the number one magic weapon in ancient times. It was extremely sharp, but it didn't cut through the pattern, which was incredible.
"Om!"
Lu Yi sacrificed the golden coffin on his shoulders. In an instant, the golden coffin turned into a giant golden coffin, colliding with the pattern.
"boom!"
"expensive--"
There was a dragon chant that shook the sky in the golden coffin.
The pattern trembled violently, exuding a palpitating breath, as if it had brought people to the end of the world in an instant. Soon, the golden coffin became smaller and returned to Lu Yi's shoulder.
"How could this be?"
Lu Yi was horrified.
He didn't expect that neither Xuanyuan Sword nor the giant golden coffin could block that pattern.
"No matter what you are, don't want to suppress me!" Lu Yi yelled and slammed his fist toward the pattern, fighting hard.
"boom!"
Void shaking.
The pattern weighed more than ten thousand kilograms and continued to fall.
Lu Yi didn't give in, his fists kept bombarding, and blood was flowing all over his body. The pattern got closer and closer to him. His bones broke more and his body was almost broken.
"puff!"
Lu Yi spurted blood from his mouth, and his whole body was ruined. Even so, his face was still firm, glaring at the pattern without compromising.
"I'm not willing!"
Lu Yi was furious and used all his tricks. Nine rounds of the golden body, six veins magic sword, nine steps and nine heavens, sword intent in "Xia Ke Xing", unparalleled tactics...
However, it was still unstoppable.
"boom!"
After all, the pattern was pressed down, Lu Yi's bones broke, and a series of dense "clicks" sounds made his flesh torn apart, almost torn apart.
"Lu Yi--" Zhan Tian Xing Hu's eyes were tearful.
"Brother Lu, hold on!" the monk shouted.
Lu Yi still stood tenaciously, unwilling to fall, his body was like a javelin.
"I'm unwilling, I'm unwilling..." Lu Yi's eyes gradually dimmed, and he muttered: "Tianxin, Sister Yun, Menghan, I'm sorry, I can't accompany you..."
boom!
The pattern was completely suppressed, shrouded in the power of destruction.
"Hey!"
Lu Yi finally fell to the ground and closed his eyes.