The troubles of the teenage villain

As a martial artist, Master Kongxia has no interest in cultivating formations, and has no skills to find, so he uses this exhausting method.It would take a long time for him to consume it alone, but there are nearly a hundred Thunderbolt sect disciples behind him, most of whom have already built their foundations. Although they are martial arts, they can attack immobile enemies immediately.

Immediately, the top of Lushan Mountain in the night sky was filled with strange lights, and silver formations faintly appeared in the midair.The offensive of the crowd swept away, all kinds, and so on.Then there were gusts of wind and frequent thunder, causing a burst of light dancing in the sky.

Such an attack naturally alarmed the Lu clan, and all the elders came to look for Lu Chunqiu.

Lu Chunqiu was also shocked, he really didn't expect that the Thunderbolt Gate would do such a great job for Lu's blessed land, let alone that his family's big formation would fail so quickly, how many people did the Thunderbolt Gate bring?Still have Bao Puzong to help?

If this is captured, the Lu family will be in danger!But fortunately...he calmed down, stabilized his clansman and said: "Don't worry, everyone, Fellow Daoist Feng has placed the Kunlun seal for our clan. If our clan's formation is really broken, the Great Seal will definitely hit it hard!"

That's right, just when Master Kongxia led the disciples to attack the Lu Clan's formation with all their strength, and just when there was only a phantom remaining, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared from the phantom in the center of the formation.The golden light quickly drew a quaint pattern, and upon closer inspection, it could be seen that it was the outline of an ancient sword.

Ping Yangzi recognized at a glance that it was the logo of Kunlun. The formation was stamped with the seal of Kunlun. He frowned, but when he saw Kongxia and others who were closest to the formation, his brows relaxed again, leaving no trace. Pulling Zhang Yangqing back several steps hastily, taking the elixir...

Master Kongxia thought this seal was familiar, but even if the secular sect climbed to the top of a state like the Thunderbolt Gate, they didn't know much about the Kunlun seal.So in the blink of an eye, before he had time to react, let alone the other disciples, he saw a strong wind blowing!

Immediately afterwards, there was an invisible sword intent!

All kinds of sword intents strike from the center of the formation, forming a domineering combined force. The raging and terrifying sword intent is full of murderous aura, and the one in the middle is bound to penetrate!Those disciples of the Thunderbolt Sect who were only trained to refine qi or build foundations directly spurted blood and fell to the ground, their faces were like red gold, obviously they couldn't survive.Even the several golden elixir stages around Master Kongxia all had blood in their mouths, their bodies were in disorder, and their bodies were injured.

Master Kongxia himself was not much better, fortunately Wuxiu had both offensive and defensive skills, he used his whole body's spiritual power to resist, his face was pale and his eyes were as wide as a bell under the spirit qi.

If this sword attack lasted longer, the besieged people on the edge of the big formation would be in danger, but this offensive only covered the sky and the sun for half a moment, then suddenly disappeared, and the night sky returned to calm. The seriously injured disciples who didn't die were moaning and groaning.

At this time, the ancient sword rune in Zhenxin suddenly vibrated, and a faint voice came out - "Anyone who offends me in Kunlun will be punished no matter how far away."

This sound is everywhere, deafening, most people with low spiritual awareness of martial arts are almost stunned.Master Kong Xia was in the Nascent Soul Stage at any rate. He was still awake at this time, but he was also shocked by this sudden terrorist attack.Hearing this, I realized that the people from Kunlun were not here at all, they were thousands of miles away!

Master Kongxia was inevitably afraid of Kunlun, the first sect in Kyushu, he looked at Ping Yangzi behind him with some hesitation, and said: "The Kunlun sect already knows, shall we..." Forget it?He can't even cope with a blow from Kunlun thousands of miles away.

As the elder of Baopuzong, Pingyangzi is naturally well-informed, and although he is still amazed by the power of the little tricks of the ally Kunlunzong, he has no fear of them.

He said without changing his face: "There is no need to panic. Kunlun may not know the whole story. This blow is just an imprint. Although Kunlun will be aware of it, he only knows where the accident happened. As for who did it and why What to do, how to do it, Kunlun doesn't have the eyes of thousands of miles, how do you know?"

Although Ping Yangzi pointed it out one by one, Master Kong Xia still had some worries.

Pingyangzi Caveman was very attentive, he took out a red pill from the kit bag, passed it to him and said: "This is the red Lixi pill refined by Baopu. Beneficial to the cohesion of spiritual energy and nourishing the dantian."

Master Kongxia pinched the pill and glanced at it, and he knew that the quality was higher than the top grade, let alone yellow rank!What's more, it is the yellow-rank elixir produced by Baopuzong, which is extremely expensive in the world...

"Thank you, Elder, for giving me the medicine." His defenses were broken, and he took it hastily after a bow, and he felt his whole body was full of vigor.

Pingyang Zimei didn't raise his eyebrows either, he only glanced at the big formation that gradually dissipated after everyone gathered together again.On the contrary, Zhang Yangqing looked disdainful, and sent a voice transmission to his master: Master, why did you give him such a precious medicine, and told him to die when he was going to kill someone from the Lu clan, wouldn't it save us from doing it?

Ping Yangzi: It is useful to keep this person.

Zhang Yangqing: But he knows so much, what's the use?

Ping Yangzi: Kunlun will find it sooner or later, this place is under my Baopu jurisdiction, and the culprit must be handed over.

Only then did Zhang Yangqing comprehend with a smile, and Ping Yangzi suddenly asked: "Then the disciples of the Kunlun Sect can be removed? They must be clean."

Zhang Yangqing said confidently: "Master, don't worry, he fell into the lotus illusion at the early stage of a Golden Core, and even if he didn't have two Golden Cores to do it, he would hardly escape."

Ping Yangzi nodded slightly, at this time the formation was broken, he went up with his sword, led a group of people deep into the blessed land, uttered a few words coldly, and spread them to everyone's ears - "Don't leave anyone alive."

The other place is still covered with thick fog.

The fog came in an extremely strange way, spreading as far as the toes and as far as the sky.

Feng Shao saw a vast expanse of whiteness in front of his eyes, and his consciousness scan was also a vast expanse of whiteness, this must not be a teleportation array.

The enemy is dark and we are clear, Feng Shaojing felt that he had immediately activated the Breath Containing Art, and quickly took out a talisman from the kit bag and slapped it on Xiaobai's body, immediately covering up the aura of one person and one tiger.Unless the opponent is a big realm higher than him, it is absolutely impossible to recognize them.

However, this method cannot be maintained for too long, and the effectiveness of the talisman seal is also limited. Fortunately, he is only there to observe the situation and prevent being attacked by surprise.Of course, if the opponent is a higher level than himself, no matter whether he is swept or not, even if he is a martial artist's Nascent Soul, he is no different from death.

Fortunately, Feng Shao's luck was not too bad, after about five or six breaths of time, he heard human voices coming from the mist.

"Hey, this little bastard has disappeared?"

This voice was very familiar, Feng Shao heard it in his ears, and immediately recognized that it was the Taoist surnamed Ma who dared to fight Lu Chunqiu in front of his eyes a few months ago.Since it was him, then Feng Shao also guessed the whole story.

The Thunderbolt Gate and Baopuzong wanted Lu's blessed land to such an extent!

"It's from Kunlun. I don't know what secret method they used to hide in this hidden lotus lantern." The voice was older than the previous ones.

As soon as Feng Shao heard the name of this magic weapon, he knew that he must be in an illusion, and the Thunderbolt Gate was very scheming, he dared not kill Kunlun people outside, so he tricked him into killing in the illusion.People who are killed in the illusion can not only search for their souls, but also some magic tools that create illusions will eat up the dead person, leaving nothing from the soul to the body.

Thinking that this lotus lantern is like this, thinking about it, he couldn't help pulling himself together and thinking of a way to deal with it.

Ma Daoren's tone was irritated: "It's a small trick. So what if you hide it, you can't even hide your body, can you? Master uncle too, why should we rely on such foreign methods? Let's dissipate the fog and have a real fight So, what about Kunlun? What about sword cultivators, can the two of us still be unable to deal with him, a sword cultivator at the early Jindan stage?"

This was said in a particularly sneering and loud voice, as if it was specifically for Feng Shao.

"This..." The old Taoist was obviously not ashamed of Taoist Ma, because Feng Shao soon found that the fog was gradually dissipating, and he was overjoyed.This mist does not only affect vision, but also affects the spread of spiritual consciousness. If a cultivator cannot scan it, it is equivalent to a blind person.

As the fog dissipated for more than half an hour, Feng Shao was able to roughly recognize the direction of the two Taoists, and he used the breath-holding formula and the breath-holding talisman to maintain a few breaths, and the other party couldn't see it visually. them.

Taking this opportunity, Feng Shao silently recited the body sacrificial mantra, raised the magic qi directly, held the sword in one hand, carried the sacrificial heart refining mantra, and the ghostly shadow marched past.The speed is so fast that at a glance, he looks like a phantom that flashes away in the fog.

When the two Taoists found out that Feng Shao was attacking, they relied on vision, and there was still a layer of mist between them. The distance was no more than ten steps, and the opponent's red long sword had already slashed a fiery sword light.

The power of the second level of sword intent is naturally sharp and unparalleled, let alone accompanied by pure fire and red energy, but the two Taoists are not ordinary people. Although martial arts are far less powerful than swordsmen's offensive, they are both offensive and defensive. One in the middle stage of alchemy is the late stage of golden alchemy, one leans to the left, and the other leaps high, barely avoiding this swift and fierce sword.

However, where the sword's momentum went, the remaining fog disappeared, and the ground where it touched suddenly turned into scorched earth.

"It's just mere." Daoist Ma chuckled, raised his thunder palm and charged forward, another person was about to clench his fist, but he heard Taoist Ma say: "Brother Ding, wait a minute, I'll fight this bastard alone One game! See what's so great about Kunlun!"

This tone was extremely complacent, but Feng Shao felt that God was helping me when he heard it.

If the other party attacked together, his second-level sword intent would not be able to last long. He must use the magic technique early.

Ma Daoren's Lightning Palm, Feng Shao, has learned it for a long time, but he has already sacrificed his body, and he has no fear. Besides, Ma Daoren seems to have the intention to test himself, a Kunlun disciple, with various moves but no ultimate move.

In addition, the opponent is a martial artist, so even if the opponent is a small realm higher than himself, Feng Shao has sword skills in his hands, and the bonus of the body sacrificial spell, so he doesn't need to pretend, he just looks like he can handle it.

The violent flames of the Second Heaven, with four fingers of the sword, struck down with several hands, scorching Ma Daoren's martial robe black, and he was extremely embarrassed.

Finally Daoren Ma got angry, and snorted coldly, "Little bastard, I want you to see Zhenzhang, look at my master's triple thunder palm!" When he said that, he raised his hand and shouted violently: "Screw!".