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Chapter 309 Huoyundou, Haizhu Daojun Temple(1/3)

Taoist Huo Yun's face was changing. He didn't understand what kind of strength it was that could frighten a three-level body-forging practitioner so much that he turned around and ran away. From this look, he might have met an extraordinary person.

He narrowed his eyes and said in a dry voice:

"I gave this bitch to my fellow Taoist. I have some important matters to deal with, so I won't bother you. I'm leaving!"

"brush!"

Even so, he suddenly threw a net and threw it at Lu Chen's head. Then he transformed into a cloud of fire and fled into the distance, covering several miles in the blink of an eye.

"Come when you want and leave when you want?"

"Stay!"

Lu Chen frowned slightly, shook his shoulders slightly, and the green dragon on his shoulders immediately flew up, and took the initiative to hit the net, and was immediately wrapped in the net. He struggled violently, but blocked the net from falling. Lu Chen's expression remained unchanged.

The Qingxuan Sword in his hand suddenly shook:

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to Immortality!"

"bass!"

The sound of the sword resounded, and spiritual energy from all directions boiled. Sword stars roared out and attached themselves to the sword, instantly turning into a thousand-meter giant sword. Lu Chen slashed with his sword, and a magnificent sword light chased Taoist Huo Yun.

go.

"Ah~~"

The sword light was too fast and passed directly through the fire cloud. Taoist Huo Yun had no time to dodge. He screamed on the spot and his body suddenly exploded. Large fire skylark feathers flew in all directions. Then his body swayed and appeared a few miles in front.

outside.

Trembling all over.

Looking frightened.

"Substitute death?"

Lu Chen's eyes flashed, and he swung his sword and struck again:

"brush!"

Another sword strike struck down, and Taoist Huoyun couldn't even utter a scream. He was strangled to death by the light of the sword. Only two corpses fell from the air and hit the ground with a "bang".

The blood stains are shocking.

"Ang~~"

Without the magical support of Taoist Huoyun, the power of the net was greatly reduced. Qinglong took the opportunity to break free from it, stretched out his dragon claws, and immediately grabbed the net in his claws. With a swing of the dragon's tail, it fell towards Lu Chen.

[Name]: Magic weapon

【Information】:Level 3 Fire Cloud Pocket

...

"Huo Yun Dou?"

Lu Chen put away the giant sword in his hand, took the bag net, and with a flash of light between his brows, he was about to refine the third-level magical weapon [Fire Cloud Bag].

This fire cloud bag is like a broken fishing net made of vines and grass. It is filled with flames and smoke. It is not only good at trapping enemies, but it can also emit unknown fire. Anyone trapped in it can be saved with just a slight shake.

It only takes a moment or three for the blazing flames to burn a person to ashes.

"not bad."

Lu Chen nodded secretly. Tang Yanyan's expression on the side was extremely complicated. She hesitated and said carefully:

"Monarch Master, I...I want to help Taoist Huo Yun collect the body."

Lu Chen turned to look at the other person and said strangely:

"We just broke off the relationship before, why do we need to collect the body now?"

"Taoist Huo Yun is narrow-minded and has misunderstood me deeply. If I had returned to him before, not only would I have let down the master's cultivation for half a year, I am afraid I would also be in a dilemma of life and death. However, he was kind to me after all and helped him collect his body.

It’s considered a settlement.”

"good!"

Lu Chen nodded in agreement, and Tang Yanyan said gratefully:

"Thank you Guanzhu for making it happen!"

Lu Chen said no more and flew forward with Tang Yanyan.

When the two of them landed, they saw that Taoist Huo Yun's body had been smashed into a puddle of flesh. Standing beside him was a stupid, hairless bird with a broken right leg, a pair of fleshy wings drooping, and a slash on his chest.

The sword wound was cut in half, like a wounded sparrow.

【Name】:Spirit beast

[Information]: Level 3 Fire Skylark (seriously injured!)

...

"Not dead yet?"

Lu Chen was a little surprised, his eyes flashed, and he muttered: "Taoist Huo Yun can speak with the Fire Skylark. What do you think...could it be that he is not dead yet, and gave up his body to refine the Fire Skylark into a clone.

"

"this......"

Tang Yanyan looked strange and said blankly:

"No way?"

"you do not know?"

"Not sure."

Tang Yanyan shook her head and explained: "I have asked him several times. Taoist Huo Yun just said perfunctorily that he practiced [Summoning Technique], a small magic to deceive others. I really don't know the details."

"Summoning Technique..."

Lu Chen was thoughtful and asked again:

"What magical powers have you practiced?"

"A hundred miles of red clouds."

"oh!"

Lu Chen made a casual move, and Taoist Huo Yun's body was immediately put into the [Fire Cloud Pocket]. He shook it slightly, and saw a slight flash of fire, and the flesh and blood inside instantly turned to ashes. Lu Chen handed the ashes to Tang Yanyan to collect, and turned his palm

, took the Fire Skylark into his hand.

"Tweet~~"

The hairless Firelark opened its mouth and called twice.

Hanging his head.

Shrinking his neck.

He looked like he was dying, not like a third-level spiritual beast, but like a harmless house bird.

Lu Chen stared at the other person carefully for a few seconds, then looked away. He turned over his hand and took out a third-level healing blood lotus pill. He scraped some of the pill powder and fed it to the other person to ensure that the Fire Skylark would not die. Tang Yanyan was busy digging a hole.

, buried the ashes of Taoist Huo Yun, and erected a simple tombstone in front of the grave.

Lu Chen's eyes swept over Tang Yanyan's body, which was pleasing to the eye.

Tang Yanyan felt uncomfortable all over and said doubtfully:

"What...what happened?"

"fine."

Lu Chen grinned, glanced at the Fire Skylark in his hand, and said meaningfully:

"Yanyan, tonight... you come to bed."

"brush!"

Tang Yanyan's face flushed with embarrassment. She suddenly understood Lu Chen's thoughts and said bravely:

"Hmm~~"

...

As the sky gradually darkened, Lu Chen landed on a low hill a hundred meters high and quickly set up a tent. After making the bed, he pulled Tang Yanyan inside.

Tang Yanyan glanced at the Fire Skylark in the corner and said with a trembling voice:

"Really...really?"

"What do you think?"

Lu Chen seemed to be smiling but not smiling. He brushed it with his big hand, tearing pieces of the red skirt on the other party's body, revealing the intimate clothes. He kept moving and quickly removed all the clothes on Tang Yanyan's body.

"good!"

Lu Chen grinned, and Tang Yanyan covered her face with her hands, her pretty face seemed to be bleeding.
To be continued...
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