Chapter 161

"break!"

Wang Changxiong yelled angrily, and the sound wave rolled, breaking through the scream, "Xiongfeng Escort is passing through, which god is it?"

"whee--"

"Ha ha--"

"Ha ha--"

Three different laughs came, and then three figures approached from a distance, shooting towards them.

A strong man in a tiger-skin coat, a thin man in black, and a middle-aged man in Taoist robes with short hair and a beard.

Wang Changxiong's face was ugly, but he still rode forward, cupped his hands and said, "Xiongfeng Escort is passing through the border, I don't know if there is a master here, but I still look at the sea..."

The strong man sneered and interrupted Wang Changxiong, "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. We are not interested in the chariots and horses you pull. Just take out the dark dart you bet this time, and we will turn around and leave."

The thin man smiled, and said, "There is also that water droplet."

The corner of Wang Changxiong's eyes twitched, but his mood quickly calmed down. He glanced at the three of them and said in a cold voice, "It seems that there is nothing to talk about?"

The middle-aged man in the Taoist robe smiled slightly, "There is nothing to talk about, you only have two choices, keep the dark dart and the water drop, or die."

"I……"

"What nonsense, this place is not remote, hurry up and kill all the balls!" The strong man let out a yell, and then he straightened his body and rushed directly to Wang Changxiong.

"Good time!" Wang Changxiong yelled angrily, and his figure rose from his horseback to the sky, with his palms forward and backward, a gust of wind was brought up, his blood was surging like a sharp sword, and he shot straight at the strong man.

"boom!"

The two palms intersected, and the two of them groaned and retreated together. The strong man gritted his teeth, and Wang Changxiong's complexion changed continuously. It turned out that they were evenly divided.

"Head of the Escort!" The people in the Escort exclaimed. Several times they were about to move forward with their knives in their hands, but they were stopped by Huang Qing, "Protect the Escort, you are no match!"

As soon as the words fell, Huang Qing dismounted from his horse, and moved left and right like a swimming snake. He quickly entered the field, then reached out and wiped his waist, and a soft sword was in his hand, stabbing the strong man straight.

The three on the opposite side were not weak players, Huang Qing had to take advantage of the gap between the opponent's arrogance, and work together with the head of the bodyguard to destroy one of the opponent, otherwise today's matter would be useless.

but……

The soft sword was still three feet away from the strong man, and a flash of horror flashed in Huang Qing's eyes, and then he swung the soft sword left and right, and instead of advancing, he retreated.

"Oh, yes, it flashes very fast." The thin man said gloatingly.

"Poison insect, you are a Gu Master!" Huang Qing stared at the ground not far in front of him, with a look of fear on his face, and then hurriedly shouted to Wang Changxiong, "Be careful, Chief Escort, there are Gu Masters on the other side!"

Wang Changxiong's complexion changed, but right now he was fighting with the strong man on the opposite side, so he didn't have the time to pay attention to the Gu worms, so he could only pump up the blood in his whole body and defend his whole body.

just since then...

A sinister smile flashed across the strong man's face, the two were not even close to each other, now that Wang Changxiong spent twice as much energy defending, he would be able to kill him in less than an hour or three quarters.

Huang Qing gritted his teeth, and went up with his sword again, but the thin man had already come up to meet him, flung out a soft whip in his hand, with a faint black light on it, obviously smeared with poison.

And on the back of his right hand holding the whip, there was actually a palm-sized scorpion.

The thin man alone blocked Huang Qing and consumed Wang Changxiong.

"Infinite Heavenly Venerate!"

With a sound of the Taoist number, the middle-aged man in the Taoist robe came to Lu Zheng.

"I thought that the poor Daoist could only plunder the formation and call out twice for help, but I didn't expect to have a chance to make a move." The two mustaches on the lips of the middle-aged man in the Taoist robe curled up and down, "I heard that the young master is Which lay disciple of the Taoist temple? Coincidentally, I am also an outcast from the Taoist school, so we just happened to be a pair and let's fight."

"Are you even going to kill me?" Lu Zheng asked in surprise.

A sneer appeared on the face of the middle-aged man in Taoist robes, "Master, have you never heard of the term murder?"

"I've heard of it." Lu Zheng nodded, "To tell the truth, but I didn't expect it to fall on my head."

"Infinite Heavenly Venerate!"

Another Dao number was heard, and Lu Zheng felt a spiritual force rushing straight into his mind, with purple light shining everywhere, as if there was a god sitting high on the cloud, overlooking all living beings, making him inexplicably have the idea of ​​kneeling down wholeheartedly.

"Evil way, broken!"

Lu Zheng's eyes froze, and a thought gushed out, like clouds and clouds, directly hitting the purple light.

"puff!"

The middle-aged man in the Taoist robe spat out a mouthful of blood, and there was a look of horror in his eyes, "Your cultivation level!?"

Lu Zheng seems to be just a young man in his twenties, he looks handsome, gentle and gentle, and he is also a lay disciple.

In the eyes of middle-aged people in Taoist robes, it is good to have a sense of aura. If you have three to five years of Taoism, you can kill a few lonely ghosts, cast some simple spells, and be able to stand out among your peers, you should be high. It's so fragrant, what's the real skill?

But the result was a mental attack of my 30 years of practice, which was easily broken by others, and they directly counterattacked and severely injured myself.

"With your level of knowledge, how dare you talk about murder and silence?" Lu Zheng said in surprise, "And you still said it to me?"

The middle-aged man in the Taoist robe finally understood why Lu Zheng was surprised just now. It's not that the co-author doesn't know the word killing and silence, but he was surprised that he dared to kill and silence him.

The little guy wanted to kill the big boss, of course the big boss was surprised.

"The wind is tight! Shout out!" The middle-aged man in Taoist robe shouted, turned around and was about to run away.

"Certainly!"

With a soft scold, the middle-aged man in the Taoist robe froze in place.

"Fixing Curse! Fixing Curse! It turned out to be a Fixing Curse! This guy can actually use a Fixing Curse!" The middle-aged man in Taoist robes yelled in his heart, but his whole body was immobilized, except for his thoughts and eyes. Not for a moment.

Lu Zheng nodded, Yaya, is this the effect of the Fixed Body Curse? Once the curse is cast, the opponent can't move at all. How could it be like Dingyelan King, who can last for one breath.

Passing by the middle-aged man in Taoist robes, Lu Zheng gently pressed his palm on the other's chest under the fearful and begging eyes of the other party.

When he vomited with strength, his heart and gallbladder were torn apart.

"Buzz!"

The jade seal in my mind shook, and 49 rays of luck were recorded.

"Huh? No!"

Lu Zheng's eyes were fixed, and he turned his head to look at the middle-aged man in Taoist robe who had fallen to the ground.

According to his age, status and morality, his future growth space is limited, and he will die if he can get ten rays of luck. What the hell is 49 rays?

This is the luck that will only be given when there is great growth in the future and the opportunity has already been obtained.

For example, the commission when the Peach Blossom Temple was completed, such as the commission when Hu Zhou Martial Arts was first completed.

Another example is King Yelan, if he was allowed to collect the Nether Heart and obtain incense, then if he was killed at that time, there would definitely be more than 100 strands of luck light, maybe [-] strands.

Since this former Taoist priest has so many, Lu Zheng turned his gaze to the other side, his eyes shining brightly!

……

Lu Zheng and the middle-aged man in the Taoist robe are actually far away from the battlefield, but they have been paying attention to this side, but they didn't expect it to be just a face-to-face. Retreat, then turned back and fled with a shout, and then froze in place, and was beaten to death by Lu Zheng.

This situation is extremely weird, but the death of the middle-aged man in the Taoist robe cannot be faked.

So the thin man turned around and ran away, and the strong man also knocked Wang Changxiong back three steps with a palm, and then used his strength to jump backwards without saying a word of cruelty.

The light in Lu Zheng's eyes remained unabated, he just shook his head and sneered, "Can you run away?"

 I recommend my friend Asakusa Miguixue's new book "Cultivation of Immortals: All the Heroines Are Wrong". It is a combination of the two themes. Readers who are interested can go and read it.

(End of this chapter)

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