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Chapter 1522 Who Has More Treasures?

Seeing the people in the spirit world suddenly retreating, Monk Feiliu also looked confused.

"Master, what are they doing? Why did you say leave... Ah Zhi, just leave?"

"I don't know either. The behavior of these ants is really weird. It's really... Is there something fishy about it?"

However, everyone only had mild coughs and occasional sneezes, and other symptoms were asymptomatic.

It wasn't until after dark that some monks from the upper world suddenly began to vomit, accompanied by general weakness and unable to open their eyelids at all.

Someone discovered something was wrong and hurriedly came to see Master Fei Liu.

"Oh? Is this happening? Quickly take me to have a look!"

Master Fei Liu did not dare to delay, because he also found that his body began to become hot. This feeling did not come from the heat of the surrounding environment, but a feeling from the bottom of his heart.

Sure enough, when he saw the monk, he confirmed his opinion - he was poisoned.

"What kind of poison is it? It's so powerful!" Master Fei Liu was surprised: "Even in the upper realm, monks like us are not easily poisoned!"

"Master, should we catch some ants from the spiritual world and ask them to find out what kind of poison it is?" Someone was anxious.

"That makes sense, but who is the right person to go to now?"

They shoulder the important task of guarding the space rift, but now nearly half of the people are poisoned. Moreover, this poison is also contagious. If this continues, I am afraid this place will not be able to bear it.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you. Before they could say anything, Lu Yun's voice came from the distance.

"No need to arrest us, we will do it ourselves!"

"Ants! I was worried that I couldn't find you, but you came to my door yourself!" Master Fei Liu waved his hand, and a Buddhist bead suddenly appeared in his hand.

A fierce aura spurted out instantly.

Facing Master Fei Liu's attack, Lu Yun was completely fearless. Huang Gu Zhong was suspended above his head, and a piece of royal aura instantly enveloped him.

However, after encountering the imperial energy, those evil spirits were completely swallowed up and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Huh? What a powerful magic weapon? This thing shouldn't be found in the spiritual world, right?" Master Fei Liu said in surprise.

"It doesn't matter where it is, as long as it can beat you, it's a good magic weapon!"

Taihuang Sword suddenly appeared in Lu Yun's hand, and a sword light instantly pointed towards Master Fei Liu.

Master Fei Liu was startled and hurriedly retreated, but Lu Yun's sword just cut off the arm of a monk behind him.

"You...your swordsmanship is not the swordsmanship of the spiritual world. Who are you?"

"Kill your people!"

Lu Yun was not polite and pointed out again with Taihuang sword style.

At the same time, the Taihuang Shield on his left arm suddenly appeared, and several spikes disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Master Fei Liu deserves to be an eminent monk. The moment Lu Yun took action, he felt something was wrong.

He was seen waving his hands repeatedly, and a fierce sound sounded, knocking away the spikes one by one.

"Good boy! Where did these treasures come from? Why do they all look like things from my upper realm?" Master Fei Liu was even more confused.

"You, a great monk, are so shameless. Why do you insist on saying that it comes from you when you see good things in other people's hands? What? We in the spiritual world can't have treasures?" Lu Yun retorted.

"No, what I mean is that the spiritual world, a tiny place, is not worthy of possessing heavy treasures!"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah! Old bald donkey, don't say too much, or you may get struck by lightning!"

The Taihuang Sword in Lu Yun's hand instantly turned into several sword shadows, and the sword never left Master Fei Liu's vital points.

At the same time, he sacrificed a lotus flower, the petals bloomed instantly, and countless tiny flying needles flew out from the middle of the lotus flower.

"Thousand-eyed lotus!" Master Fei Liu was shocked: "This is not what your spiritual world should have!"

"Hahahaha! There are others you haven't seen before!"

"Lao Na also has a lot of magic weapons! Look at the wooden fish!"

Master Fei Liu became angry and sacrificed the wooden fish he knocked while meditating.

There was a "boom" sound, and the whole space suddenly shook.

Then, he offered another golden alms bowl, and a gust of wind swept out of the alms bowl.

Lu Yun laughed and showed one by one the magic weapons that the powerful master left to him when he was in the secret realm of the underworld.

"Come on, let's compete and see who has more treasures!"

Master Fei Liu was dumbfounded and looked at Lu Yun in front of him in disbelief.

The average monk only has one or two magic weapons at most, but monks like him who have three or more magic weapons are rare.

But Lu Yun, Lu Yun's body is simply a treasure trove.

Every time he brought out the magic weapon of opinion, Master Fei Liu was surprised.

You know, even in the upper world, it is not easy to possess so many magic weapons.

You need to be a big sect and a big family to have such a foundation.

However, Lu Yun had as many magical treasures as there were crucian carp crossing the river. It seemed that he could hide a bunch of magical treasures in any place.

What else is there to fight for?

Is Lu Yun's cultivation weak?

Not weaker than him at all.

If it were in the upper realm, it would be easy to say that Master Fei Liu could use his own cultivation to suppress his opponent.

But this is the spiritual world, and the laws of heaven and earth will suppress higher-level monks. The purpose is to prevent the spiritual world monks from being crushed.

At this moment, Master Fei Liu, who had completely lost his sense of superiority, was in a bad condition.

He couldn't understand at all, how could such ants exist in the spiritual world?

However, his self-esteem and knowledge did not allow him to give in.

Otherwise, where is the face of being an eminent monk in the upper world?

The beads in his hand were thrown into the air, and the wooden fish was knocked wildly. Master Fei Liu began to use his ultimate move.

"Bang!"

The beads suddenly collapsed in the air, and they all attacked Lu Yun.

Lu Yun waved the long sword in his hand repeatedly, knocking all the beads away.

However, Master Fei Liu's people have already arrived in front of Lu Yun.

The generous palm suddenly grew larger and smashed down on Lu Yun's face.

"The Great Merciful Palm!"

Although Lu Yun was well prepared, this sudden attack caught him by surprise.

The long sword that had been handed out was quickly withdrawn, the tip of the sword was pressed against the palm of Master Fei Liu's hand, and the sword was thrust out.

However, Master Fei Liu's palm was a false move. He quickly palmed his hand and kicked out at the same time, going straight to Lu Yun's lower abdominal dantian.

This foot movement was powerful and heavy. Before he even got close to Lu Yun, Lu Yun felt an unusual force.

If Lu Yun was kicked, his cultivation would be destroyed on the spot.

With a kick of both feet, the ability of Feiyun Boots was instantly activated, and it suddenly moved towards an incredible angle.

"Huh? Those boots of yours..."

"Yes! This is not something from the spiritual world. Are you satisfied now?"

After fighting for a long time, the opponent was not hurt at all.

Lu Yun was anxious in his heart, and his anger had already risen. It was just that he was throwing a trap because after all, there were so many companions behind Master Fei Liu.

Lu Yun feinted with his sword, then retreated.
Chapter completed!
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