"Xuan Mo, Bai Ze? Why are you here?"

Wang Lu showed moderate surprise at the two earth immortals who suddenly appeared. At the same time, he secretly handed Yanzhi tear behind him, and gestured to Wang Wu, indicating that she would use another sword to break the stars and take the initiative.

However, Xuan Mo and Bai Ze suddenly realized Wang Lu's malice and urged with an anxious look: "Di Liuzun was trapped in Leichi. Please find someone to save her as soon as possible.

The next moment, Wang Wu's sword slash that broke the stars reappeared, as if he was about to crush Bai Ze and Xuan Mo into powder. However, the sword slash took action and a golden seal came towards him, rushing at the tip of the sword with rouge tears.

superior.

The golden seal suddenly dimmed, and Bai Ze sprayed a mouthful of black blood on the spot, and he was dumbfounded in Xuan Mo's arms. The thin sword in Wang Wu's hand also wailed, and he retracted the storm of sword energy unwillingly, and became

It was dull. Wang Wu herself groaned, her face turned red and white.

The choices between the two sides are different

Wang Lu frowned and swept over Xuan Mo and Bai Ze coldly. The two men seemed to have experienced a fierce battle, covered in bruises and extremely weak. After just one sword, Bai Ze was completely invalid, and only Xuan Mo still retained it.

With a certain combat power, then the next opponent will be her.

Last time we parted, we hoped to fight side by side when we met again. Now it seems that it is really a luxury to...

"Xuan Mo, I didn't expect that even you, who had thick eyebrows and big eyes, would betray the revolution." Wang Lu sneered and took out a long sword with a cold air from his waist. The sword body was crystal clear, and the hilt was written in ancient font.

The word "frost".

On the road to ascending immortality in the past, Wang Lu used the Xuanshuang Sword to penetrate all the illusions with one sword. The sword was fierce and unstoppable, but that sword was purely derived from tricks. Now he already has the right cultivation of the Nascent Soul, and a magical sword of the spiritual treasure level is just right.

As Wang Lu gently stroked the sword body, the Xuanshuang sword covered with a layer of blood, and its power expanded thousands of times, showing an unnatural distortion.

This is one of the killer moves Wang Lu prepared for himself. He used the Nascent Soul cultivation to induce the spiritual sword to self-destruct and disintegrate. Before the spirit sword completely collapses, he can cut out the sword energy beyond the limit. Based on Wang Lu's calculations, combined with Chaos Break

The God Sword can barely touch the bottom line of the True Lord level in terms of attack ability.

For a Earth Immortal who is in perfect condition, such an attack is not worth worrying, but it is quite threatening to a seriously injured number... Of course, it is really a matter of trying to cross the natural barrier between the Nascent Soul and the Earth Immortal with a sharp weapon.

Whimsical.

Therefore, Wang Lu prepared a hundred and thousands of sharp weapons. Behind the Xuanshuang Sword, there were thousands of weapons of spiritual treasure-level hidden in mustard bags.

That was the arsenal of divine weapons collected by the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance for the Immortals Competition. Wang Lu took advantage of his position to get the key to the treasure house. When necessary, he could open the arsenal of divine weapons in an outrageous way.

, It caused a storm, and even if you face the earth immortal, you will have the power to fight.

"Stop, we are not your enemy," Xuan Mo said loudly. She looked tired and hurt. The cold light of the Xuanshuang sword reflected in her turbid eyes, looking desperate and helpless. "Wang Lu, wake up."

Wang Lu ignored the truth, and the Xuanshuang Sword in his hand was already igniting a fire. But at this moment, there was an extra hand on his shoulder.

"Wang Lu, stop for a moment, the situation is slightly wrong."

Wang Lu looked back at Wang Wu, waiting for her explanation.

"The veto seal just now... is not lethal. It is more like breaking delusion and breaking illusions." Wang Wu said, "They just don't worry if we are real people."

"Oh?" Wang Lu raised his eyebrows and thoughts quickly. Then he reached out and gently brushed the sword down the right side, and his fingertips took away the fire from the sword, making it become crystal clear and cold again.

"What's going on?"

Xuan Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his body softened and sat down on the ground, but when facing Wang Lu's hand stretched over, she shook her head.

"Don't worry about us... go and save Di Liuzun. Hei has officially started. He ambushed Di Liuzun in Leichi. Many of us rushed to rescue him, but he was unable to defeat his right time and place in Leichi."

"Thunder Pool?"

Xuan Mo stretched out his hand and gently tapped in the void, pointing out a shattered starlight.

"The Thunder Pool is at the bottom of the Tomb of the Immortals. Following this light, it can take you around the Sea of ​​Washing Stars."

Wang Lu did not rush to take Xingguang: "Tell me more."

Xuan Mo sighed and tried to calm down his broken mood: "Black... design lures Di Liuzun to go to the Thunder Pool alone, which is the most secret place of the tomb of the Immortals. Di Liuzun never expected to be caught in the Thunder Pool.

Ambushed, caught off guard and seriously injured, and then…”

Wang Lu said: "Then she asks you for help?"

"No, she didn't ask anyone for help... It was Hei. Hei took the initiative to disclose the location of the Thunder Pool, luring us to rescue, and then defeating us one by one. We... because Lu Biechen stole a secret in advance and vaguely calculated this trip.

The disadvantage is that we can escape only by being prepared. But we may not be able to walk into the Immortal City." Xuan Mo said, tilting his head bitterly, allowing Wang Lu to see a trace of blackness in her throat.

"poison?"

"Bai Ze and I were both poisoned by him... But don't worry, I can barely seal the poison in my body and will not be transmitted to you..."

Before Xuan Mo could finish his words, Wang Lu had already held his hand hard.

"You? Don't touch me." Xuan Mo wanted to throw Wang Lu away, but at this time she was weak, she couldn't even do such a small thing, and her slender wrist was still tightly held.

However, the next moment, Xuan Mo opened his eyes in disbelief, and a look of surprise ejaculation ejaculated from his gray pupils.

Because the endless black entrenched in her body was disappearing at an astonishing speed, as if the snow had melted. Instead, it was a mass of sacred and warm light. Xuan Mo was like being soaked in warm water, all over her body

The coldness flew away.

"This is……?"

Wang Lu smiled: "Welcome to join the Holy Light family."

Although Xuan Mo did not understand the Holy Light and could not think of the principle of the Holy Light detoxification, she knew that she had finally gotten rid of the nightmare that had plagued the earthly immortals for countless years.

"Wang Lu, thank you, you are, really..." Xuan Mo trembled, and after her cherry lips opened slightly, she was speechless. She had too many words to say, but she had no idea what to say.

But soon Xuan Mo restrained his turbulent mind: "Thank you for saving me, but now the matter of Di Liuzun is more important. She is the most indispensable member of all of us, please..."

Wang Lu smiled bitterly: "The poison on your body has now erupted in the Immortal City, and it seems that I am the only one who can detoxify."

Xuan Mo was stunned.

Wang Lu's words reveal a basic contradiction.

The Emperor Liuzun in the Thunder Pool needs the Internet, but the Immortal City needs it even more.

Di Liuzun is an important member of the earthly immortals, but for Wang Lu can only be regarded as a friend who is very happy to talk to each other. However, in the Immortal City, everything about Wang Lu is.

Wang Lu has the magic medicine to detoxify. After returning to the Immortal City, the detoxification can be almost certain. However, the black in the Thunder Pool takes up all the advantages of the heaven and earth, and even the earth immortals have failed one after another. How much can Wang Lu, a Nascent Soul Cultivator play?

effect?

One by one, a question appeared in Xuan Mo's mind, causing her mood to keep falling.

"Why do you want to find Wang Lu?" Wang Wu asked, "Think rationally, Wang Lu is not the best candidate no matter what. Even if you look for me, you are better than looking for him, right?"

Going to Leichi to rescue Di Liuzun, it is indeed more suitable for the first golden elixir of Jiuzhou than Wang Lu, the new Yuanying.

"It was Di Liuzun." Xuan Mo replied, "She did not ask for help from beginning to end, but... she asked us to find Wang Lu."

Wang Lu shook his head and cursed: "This guy, it's not enough to die by himself. Do you still have to pull me to take him to cushion?"

"Never." Xuan Mo's voice was a little higher, "Di Liuzun would not do such a childish thing. She... must have some important reason. Wang Lu, even if you can't trust us, you can at least trust Di Liu.

Holy

Wang Lu asked back: "If you can't believe you, who knows whether Di Liuzun is really trapped in the Thunder Pool, or even whether the Thunder Pool really exists? Perhaps you are a spy sent by the black, then nothing in the previous discussion is worthless.

”

"I..." Xuan Mo was speechless. At this moment, if Wang Lu insisted on doubting, she really had no way to prove her innocence.

"I don't doubt you." Wang Lu said, "but the rescue of Di Liuzun..."

At this moment, Wang Wu suddenly said, "Go."

"Hmm? What's the reason?"

Wang Wu thought for a while: "Two reasons, the first is based on a simple logic. If the enemy wants us to do it, we shouldn't do it. We just returned to Qunxian City, didn't we encounter a black clone attacking?

Now I wonder if that sword is a bit too easy to solve? Even a waste like Bai Ze can block my sword with the fairy treasure when seriously injured - well, although the price is that he seems to be about to get rid of his braids. But it's dark

The clone is not even as seriously injured Bai Ze?"

Wang Lu pondered: "You want to say that black interception is actually a trick to make us think that he doesn't want us to return to the Immortal City? In fact..."

"In fact, if we really don't go to Qunxian City, but to Leichi, he will be in trouble... Of course, this is what I guess." Wang Wu said seriously, "and the second reason is that Qunxian City's

The problem may not be you."

"If I don't go, who else can get rid of the magical poison of the fallen immortal?"

Wang Wu pointed at herself: "I."

"Wuwei has already explained the principle of the trick of falling into immortality. The struggle for power and profit at the level of faith is not an original creation of creation. I happened to know a friend who is good at this. At my call, I should be about to come to the group.

The fairy city is here.”

“…A friend similar to Youyou?”

"Ha, and if you are not at ease with me, you can also add an insurance policy, such as giving me a title like the Holy Light Saint, so that I can have the management authority of Holy Light. In short, the same sentence is still the case, from the Immortal City

The problem may not be you. But on the other side of the Thunder Pool... you are the one who is the Lord of Diliu, not anyone else."

Wang Lu did not waste much time thinking about this issue.

"Okay, then as you say, you go to Qunxian City. I go to Leichi, and then these two people here..."

Xuan Mo said, "I went to Qunxian City to call people. There are too many companions there who are kept in the dark. If they can be mobilized, they will be able to solve the dilemma of the thunder pool soon."

Bai Ze, who was seriously injured before, barely stood up: "I'll go to Leichi. I'll clean up the mistake I made myself."

Outside the fairy city, a female monk rode a crane to arrive.

At the city gate, a row of golden armored strong men blocked her way.

"Who is coming?"
Chapter completed!