Mortal's journey to immortality

The "Chaos Wind and Rocks Formation" is worthy of being a first-rate powerful attack formation.

Sand and rocks were flying everywhere in the formation. The sky was dark and the wind was sweeping across countless strange black stones that were harder than a copper gang, as small as a fist and as big as a bucket, and had irregular shapes. They were smashing and rolling towards the royal road from all directions without blind spots.

Even where he landed, sharp and slender stone needles broke out of the ground and stabbed out.

The sharp wind blades caused by the violent wind crisscrossed and cut wildly, the space was suddenly fragmented, and black holes appeared one after another.

Wang Lu drooped his eyelids, and the faint black light circulated rapidly around his body, blocking the wind blade and black stone, allowing it to chop and smash wildly.

There was no trace of resistance or worry at all, as if he was thinking about a problem, motionless.

Yes, his thoughts were jumping at a high speed. Who wanted to take his life?

There are only a handful of people who know his true identity. Only Yinjiu, Li Jie and his wife, Kong Hua, and even Xiang Yu and Huangfu Liu Qing don't know. They only know that his name is Qiu Guoren.

There are also Gao Bo and Confucian Masters. With their cultivation and status, even if they deal with themselves, they will be upright and will never cover up others' eyes and ears. They don't even bother to do it.

Besides, even if Xiang Yu and Huangfu Liu Qing used the intermediate and high-level blood escape talismans and had nowhere to buy them, and then analyzed their identities, they would only scold him in their hearts, and they would scold him excitedly.

The six-person Semi-immortal Association has a Fu Dao master sitting in charge, and its strength is even more powerful. Why not do it?

So there were definitely not two people who took action against him.

Yinjiu, Li Jie, Yu Ningzhi?

He was absolutely sure that it was not them, and he trusted him from the bottom of his heart for no reason.

So here comes the problem, Kong Hua is the biggest suspect.

But on second thought, why did Kong Hua do this? What benefits could he get from doing this?

It would be ridiculous if he was killed just because he knew his past clearly. He was not the only one who knew his past. Could he finish killing him?

It's too far-fetched and completely untenable.

Wang Lu did not look at the jade slips given by Yinjiu, but his intuition told him that the plan to destroy the Kong family was basically a fait accompli.

Yinjiu is such a shrewd and intelligent person who knows the elegant meaning of Xiange when he hears it. If the situation has reached an irreversible point, he will never express to himself his firm belief in converting to other methods and his determination to part ways from now on. He will immediately Tell the truth.

But he didn't do this, his intention was obvious, just to reassure himself that the big thing was done.

In this case, the plan was successful, so what if Lan Yu, his senior sister, and the forces preserved by the Sanye Sword Sect under the leadership of Li Jie and his wife played a very important role in that battle, and thus were valued by Kong Hua and fell into the trap of the rat? Will he attack a core figure like himself?

It doesn't make sense at all, and there's no reason for it.

More importantly, he still lacks time.

Not to mention the mess he had just taken over from the Kong family, just the infighting between the other three branches and him made him so busy that he couldn't spare any time.

The urgent thing now is not to deal with himself but to stabilize the overall situation while attracting allies. He not only has to face the dispute with the three Kong family heads, but also has to deal with the demands of the other three ancient families and the Six Nanhai Sects to divide their interests. .

Another point is that Kong Hua does not have the ability to predict the future. He simply does not know whether he will live or die. If he lives, when will he come back, where will he go, and what will his strength be when he returns...

A series of problems, any one of which cannot be predicted and verified, so he can be ruled out.

So, who is it?

It's useless to think too much. If I arrest you first and torture you, I don't believe that "you" can't be dug out.

"drink!"

Wang Lu waved one arm and slashed forward with a huge force weighing hundreds of jun.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

In an instant, countless hard black stones and wind blades disintegrated one after another, making crackling and explosive sounds.

Without stopping for a moment, Wang Lu suddenly thrust his right fist towards the sky at an angle of 45 degrees to the upper left.

"boom!"

The chaos of wind and rocks dissipated in a deafening explosion.

Whether this person is a demon or a ghost, it is so surprising that in just a few breaths he broke through the powerful formation that could trap him for half a day in the early stages of his transformation.

Ten miles away, three Dzogchen monks in the late Nascent Soul stage subconsciously released defensive treasures to defend themselves. They were frightened.

How long has passed since the formation was activated? In less than twenty breaths, it will be completely broken instantly without any warning. If you are trapped in it, you will either die or be injured.

This person is too fierce.

Seeing Wang Lu raise his hand to break the formation, the unsheathed old man narrowed his eyes into a slit, and the fierce light emitted from the slit was as terrifying as a poisonous snake's scarlet letter, trying to kill people.

He said calmly: "Take action."

Looking at Wang Lu, who was walking towards them silently step by step, the three of them mustered up all their magic power and grabbed him hard with three big hands.

"boom!"

An invisible rule fell from the sky, like a mountain falling.

This is the "forbidden heaven and earth" magical power that belongs exclusively to the great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage.

However, what surprised them was that the other party was also in the late stage of Nascent Soul. Although they could offset part of it with their magic power, the three of them shared the pressure and acted as if nothing happened. Wang Lu walked towards them with a steady pace like a god of murder.

Forbidden heaven and earth are only the most basic means for the great monks in the late Yuan Ying period. With their hands open, a watery blue long sword, a dazzling silver long sword, and a dazzling purple lying melon hammer are all filled with spiritual power. , facing Wang Lu with a dazzling and crazy attack.

The sword's light was sharp, like a blue waterfall falling from the sky, flowing down, and the space instantly shattered.

The sword split the sky, and black seams in the space appeared and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Their sharp edges were revealed, and they quickly became sparks.

Hammering the void, a purple light hammer head as big as a mountain fell to the ground like a star. It was unstoppable. The void could not bear its weight and collapsed.

The three magical powers were extremely astonishing, but Wang Lu, who was walking, didn't even move his eyelids, and "swish, swish, swish", he punched three times.

The power of the fist was silent but like a steel pillar. It was so fast that in a flash, there were three loud "boom boom boom" sounds in succession.

The waterfall exploded, the sword was destroyed, and the hammer head was shattered.

The expressions of the three people all changed wildly, and fear surged rapidly.

"What a strong body!"

When he unsheathed his eyes and opened them, "bang", the light flashed.

At some point, a pitch-black spiritual sword came into his hand, and four sword strokes were drawn out like lightning.

"Ssssssssssssssssss!"

The void was opened by four sword threads, and a huge "well" character was clearly illuminated, and it shot toward Wang Lu with lightning and stone fire.

Wang Lu felt his eyes suddenly blur, and his body couldn't help but tighten. He seemed to have fallen into a bottomless ancient well in an instant, unable to move at all.

"Jianjing!"

Standing in the void with his sword unsheathed and holding a sword in one hand, he slowly uttered these two words.