Chapter six hundred and seventy fourth shot
Updated: 2012-11-24
"No need for now." An Bochen smiled and shook his head, "You are a real fairyland, so you are not bullying people when you go like this. Your real opponent has not arrived yet."
Seeing that An Bochen was keeping a secret again, Sima Jin curled his lips and turned his attention to the battle circle again.
Under repeated impacts, Lu Zhoushuang's body movements were a little messy. She seemed to be unable to continue her strength and retreated step by step, and her beauty was lost. Seeing that the opportunity had come, the disciples of Tianyuan Sect who were besieging her no longer care about dodging, they all appeared one by one, and together with the golden-armored puppets, holding magic weapons, and the Taoist talisman attacked Lu Zhoushuang. However, Lu Zhoushuang suddenly stopped and flew upwards. As she got closer to the sky, a thick brown cloud gathered above her head, with lightning and thunder in the clouds, and the likeness of dragons and tigers and wind and clouds.
While the disciples of Tianyuan Sect had not yet come back to their senses, Lu Zhoushuang pinched several continuously changing seal techniques in his hand. When the seal technique was released, nearly a thousand flying swords flew out from the brown clouds, and smashed them down with thunder, covering the forest and streams densely, and trapping the disciples of Tianyuan Sect. The disciples of Tianyuan Sect found out that they had been trapped. When they wanted to go out, they found that the flying sword was jumping up, and the blink of an eye was a hundred feet high, and they were constantly changing their direction, making it difficult for them to find an exit. If it weren't for the help of magic weapons and Taoist talismans, they had already been killed by the murderous aura emitted by the long sword of Ruzhu.
"Boat thunder, find the array eye!"
Lu Zhoushuang temporarily trapped Tianyuan Qijie with the sword formation, but she had already spent a lot of energy before and could not hold on for too long.
"good!"
When Lu Zhoulei saw his sister's powerful face, he hurriedly flew up with his sword and searched everywhere for the place where the array eye was.
"Miss Lu is also very quick and has done a good job, so she almost succeeded." Sima Jin sighed and said.
"Yes, it's a pity..." Amberchen nodded.
As soon as he finished speaking, a big hand stretched out from the slant, pierced the night, and grabbed Lu Zhoulei.
"What a stupid monster." A tall and thin man walked out of the darkness with a fair face. He was the monk named Wang, the head of the "Seven Masters of Tianyuan".
Looking at Lu Zhoulei, the monk named Wang flipped his wrist and pulled the invisible giant hand he used force.
"Ah!" Lu Zhoulei screamed in pain.
"Zhu Lei!" Lu Zhoushuang was also shocked, and his hand shaking, almost unable to control the sword formation.
"Let him go!" Lu Zhoushuang woke up when she saw her brother being tortured by the other party, so anxious that she almost burst into tears and shouted: "Who are you? Why are we and you so cruel to do this!"
"No grievances or grievances?" The monk surnamed Wang showed an inexplicable smile: "Who said there is no grievances or grievances? You are demons, and you are born enemies with our righteous ways."
"Demon? What crazy words are you saying, let go of my brother!" Lu Zhoushuang shouted, holding back the tears in her eyes.
"Tsk tsk, it's said that demons are ruthless and unrighteous, but today I'm impressed. But nothing is useless to say." The monk named Wang laughed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He reached out to slap Lu Zhoulei's lower abdomen.
"Hahaha, I finally caught the demon!"
"Senior Brother Wang, kill him!"
"When tomorrow our Tianyuan Sect's Seven Heroes' Famous Names will spread all over the world."
In the sword formation, since the monk surnamed Wang appeared, the six masters of Tianyuan Sect began to scream excitedly.
Lu Zhoushuang was already desperate, but when she heard the voice, she felt her heart moving, and she shouted anxiously: "Stop it! If you dare to hurt my brother, I will kill your companion!"
The monk surnamed Wang was stunned, then lowered his head and looked at the junior brothers trapped in the sword formation. His eyes gradually showed a sarcastic look and sneered, "If you want to kill or cut, you can be happy, and this group of waste will have the only life."
Hearing this, the "Six Heroes of Tianyuan Sect" trapped in the sword formation calmed down at the same time. After a brief shock, they all cursed.
Looking at the monk named Wang's big hand raised again, Lu Zhoushuang's eyes rolled down tickingly. Just as she was about to abandon the sword formation and fight for the last glimmer of hope to save her brother, a cold female voice came from outside the magic circle.
"I still have to take action."
The voice was still in the sky at first, but in a flash, it was very close. Lu Zhoushuang felt a flash in front of her and a beautiful figure appeared in front of her. Just looking at her back, she was graceful and graceful. Even though Lu Zhoushuang was eager to save her brother at this time, she was looking forward to seeing the other person's front.
"You are..." The monk surnamed Wang looked at Sima Jin in panic. Before he could say anything, Sima Jin waved his hand and fanned out invisible energy and bombarded him.
Lu Zhoushuang didn't care about Sima Jin at this time, and quickly flew forward to catch the dying Lu Zhoulei. He took out his own pill and put it on Lu Zhoulei. Soon Lu Zhoulei's breath returned to stability. Only then did Lu Zhoushuang breathe a long sigh and turn his gaze to Sima Jin.
His eyes fell on Sima Jin, and Lu Zhoushuang's head buzzed, standing there on the spot.
Sima Jin is better than the temperament of the Nine Heavens Fairy. The beautiful face of the stars and moon is hard to compete for. Even the female fairies in the Heavenly Palace are ashamed of themselves, let alone Lu Zhoushuang, who is from a small sect. Moreover, Sima Jin understands Xuan'ao's temperament even more after leaving the Zhoutian Palace, which is enough to shock any fairy god and demon who sees her for the first time.
"Thank you fairy, I dare to ask the fairy's name Gao's name." After saying that, Lu Zhoushuang subconsciously looked away and lowered her head embarrassedly.
"My name is Sima Jin. You don't need to thank me. If you want to thank me, thank him." Sima Jin was used to Lu Zhoushuang's reaction. After understanding the mystery, she no longer likes to disguise after becoming more enlightened. Whether it is beautiful or ugly, she is herself, so why bother to cover up? When people have too many people, just bring a mask specially made for her by An Bochen.
Following Sima Jin's gaze, Lu Zhoushuang saw An Bochen standing by the moon in the night sky, and involuntarily, her eyes were slightly wet. After practicing in the Zhoutian Dream Formation for 36 years, whenever she thought of An Bochen during these 36 years, she would always feel a little unreal. In her dream, everything was like a dream. However, as soon as she walked out of the Zhoutian Dream Formation and returned to the Three Immortal Peaks, the gentle and extremely mysterious man in green suddenly became clear. Looking at his elegant and casual figure standing beside the sky clouds with his hands on his back, Lu Zhoushuang's heart beat faster.
But the next moment, the cold and smiling gaze floated from the slant, as if a basin of cold water was soaked, making Lu Zhoushuang suddenly become awake.
Who is she? Why did she say she didn't thank her if she wanted to thank her...What's their relationship? Is it...
Her heart was as chaotic as a deer. Lu Zhoushuang suppressed her inferiority complex and raised her head to look at Sima Jin again. The second look was still so beautiful that she felt ashamed. She didn't want to compare herself, but in this situation, she couldn't help herself.
Before Lu Zhoushuang could continue to think about it, light and shadow appeared in front of her eyes. The light and shadow emerged from the void and then became larger. However, three old men tore open the void of Ye and appeared above the stream.
"The True Immortal!"
Lu Zhoushuang screamed in surprise. Although her master was weak, she had taught her how to distinguish the true immortals. Three true immortals appeared suddenly and came through the void. She obviously had bad intentions, which made Lu Zhoushuang's sense of crisis that had just been dispelled again.
The three old immortals of Tianyuan Sect were also stunned when they saw Sima Jin and were shocked by Sima Jin's beauty.
Immediately afterwards, something that made Lu Zhoushuang dumbfounded happened.
Sima Jin saw a charming smile on the corner of her mouth, then she flashed. Before the three elders could react, teleported to one of them, and pinched a wonderful seal in her hand, and flicked her ten fingers randomly as if something was falling into her palm.
In the blink of an eye, Sima saw that the seal had been pinched, and his palm was raised and he put it on the abdomen of the true immortal of Tianyuan Sect.
The body of the true immortal shook wildly, and his body collapsed into flesh paste in an instant and sprinkled all over the ground. His soul flew out, but Sima Jin took out a gourd-shaped magic weapon from his arms and collected it in a hurry.
From appearance to death, it took less than a flash of your fingers, and he was a real immortal.
Lu Zhoushuang stared at Sima Jin in shock and fear, stunned. Lu Zhoulei, who was held in her arms, just woke up, was shocked by the scene in front of him and almost fainted again. As for the "Six Masters of Tianyuan Sect" who had just escaped from the Chongyun Sword Formation and the monk named Wang, they all looked panicked. You must know that the one who was killed just now was the respected elder of Tianyuan Sect, who brought them to the Dao Dharma Assembly this time.
"You...you witch, die!"
"Senior brother, be careful, this witch's method is strange."
The remaining two true immortals of Tianyuan Sect finally reacted, sad and angry, and used their magical powers to chase Sima Jin who teleported away early.
"Sister, who is she..." Lu Zhoulei struggled out of his sister's arms and asked with a pale face.
"She is your savior." Lu Zhoushuang replied. She was nervously chasing Sima Jin's figure, but found that with her cultivation level, they could not see their battle at all.
"She is so powerful... such a very spicy method." Looking at the plasma that was spilling all over the ground, Lu Zhoulei swallowed. Although he was also shocked by Sima Jin's appearance, he was even more shocked by Sima Jin's ruthlessness when he killed the true immortal.
"Zhoulei, don't talk nonsense." Lu Zhoushuang frowned, but didn't like her younger brother's description very much. Even though she vaguely doubted the relationship between Sima Jin and senior Wuxie, she was kind and grateful to Sima Jin.
"Zhou Lei is right, he is indeed cruel."
A low but gentle voice came from behind the two of them. They were delighted at the same time and turned their heads. They saw Senior Wuxie appearing behind them at some point, standing with his hands behind their backs, looking at the depths of the jungle with interest, and laughing from time to time.
"Zhou Lei, Zhou Shuang, you must remember that the real battle is either you die or I die. When facing a situation where there are many enemies, I am weak and I am strong, the best way is to launch a sudden attack while the other party is not paying attention." As he said, An Bochen pointed at the seven masters of Tianyuan Sect who were not moved by the Taoist magic not far away: "These people are all from Tianyuan Sect, and they regard us as demons, and want to kill you to get the merits."
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