Buzz —

At this moment, a black ripples rippled out on Lu Yun's body.

Before those immortals of the Land clan were approaching, they were blown away by the ripple.

Fei Xi's slightly petite body fell from the air, standing steadily in front of Lu Yun, protecting him.

Fei Xi's eyes were cold, and the black sword immortal in his hand was still emitting a faint black light.

"Celestial immortal! Are you really just a celestial immortal?!"

Lu Qingxun sprayed another mouthful of blood from his mouth, and his expression was horrified.

Lu Qingxun is a peak immortal, only half a step away from the Golden Immortal, but he was slapped from the air by a celestial immortal!

"kill."

Lu Yun's eyes were cold. He looked at the immortals of the Lu clan and shouted coldly.

Swish-

Fei Huan said nothing, and a faint white dragon shadow flashed behind her.

Then, the immortal sword in Fei Xi's hand suddenly divided into seventeen sword shadows, like seventeen divine dragons, and they opened their teeth and claws to kill the immortals of the Lu clan.

"Sword Canglong·Nineteen!!!"

Lu Qingxun looked at the seventeen sword lights that had turned into a dragon and screamed in horror: "How can a sword skill that has been lost for thousands of years be reappeared!!"

"Get out of the way!"

Lu Qingxun roared, and an abnormal green light appeared on his body, as if an ancient giant beast had woken up on him.

Seeing Lu Qingxun changing, the surrounding Lu immortals hurriedly dodged to the side as if they had seen a ghost.

"There are nineteen swords in the record. There are nineteen swords in total. Unfortunately, you can only cast seventeen swords. If you are not the perfect swords, you will have flaws!"

Lu Qingxun's body, which was originally thin and thin, seemed to be about to fall apart at any time, suddenly became strong, and a little bit of blue-black fluff emerged from the surface of his dry skin.

"Capture this woman alive and get the practice method of "Sword Canglong 19th"!"

Lu Qingxun let out a roar like a wild beast, and he spread his arms and rushed towards Fei Xi.

At this moment, the aura on Lu Qingxun's body was more than three times stronger than it was just now.

Puff puff puff!

Seventeen sword lights slashed on Lu Qingxun's body, knocking away his body like a little giant, but it did not leave any scars on his body.

A touch of solemnity appeared on Fei Xi's face.

"roar!"

Lu Qingxun shouted, kicking his powerful legs hard, and his huge body hit Fei Xizhan.

"This is a kind of physical magical power, sacrificing immortal power in exchange for physical power!"

Lu Yun whispered behind Fei Xi, "Don't confront him head-on."

Lu Yun found memories of the magical powers of the body in Xuanxi.

Once the physical magic power is activated, the entire body's immortal power will turn into physical power and become invulnerable to swords and guns. This physical magic power specifically restrains the fairy sword flying sword.

However, while using magical powers in the body, they cannot use immortal arts.

Fei Xi nodded, and her body turned into afterimages, wandering in the void, and began to circulate with Lu Qingxun.

Fei Xi at this moment did not use the power of the formation world.

I don’t know how many pairs of eyes and how many spiritual consciousness there are, and I pay attention to the battle here.

Just now, Fei Ying appeared and broke the formation with lightning speed, and then put away the formation realm.

There are many people with vision in the fairy world. If they really discovered the traces of the formation world, they would probably be able to stay in Xuanzhou in this life.

Although Fei Xi did not use the formation world, she was still setting up the formation.

Her feet were on the ground, and the footprints left on the ground were lines of formation patterns!

You can arrange the formation without using spirit stones or immortal crystals, just using footprints.

Five thousand years ago, Fei Xi was known as the King of the Immortal Realm Formation, but it was not a false reputation.

In her eyes, there is nothing that cannot be set up.

Lu Qingxun used his physical magical powers to turn into beastly shapes and fought with Fei Xi, while other immortals of the Lu clan came to Lu Yun.

Their only target is to kill Lu Yun.

Only by using Lu Yun's blood can the shame of the Lu clan be washed away.

Swish!

Several more sword lights appeared and stopped the immortals of the Lu clan.

Yuying fell from the sky, her long hair as cloudy as she was slightly messy, and the seven fairy swords were swimming back and forth around her, turning into an insurmountable gap, protecting Lu Yun steadily.

Lu Yun took a breath.

The magical powers and Yin and Yang realms erupted, and a blood corpse turned into a phantom and emerged from the gate of hell.

Immediately afterwards, the expressions on the faces of the immortals of the Lu clan frozen, and their bodies fell down one after another, and all the flesh and blood essence on their bodies were swallowed by the blood corpses.

"What's that!"

Lu Qingxun, who was dealing with Yuying, suddenly saw the bloody shadow and his face changed suddenly.

...

In a corner of Xuanzhou City, a mirror that looks like water waves presents the picture in the Palace Museum.

"Can you see clearly what the blood shadow is?"

A middle-aged man in a golden suit frowned slightly.

"Sir, the death energy and corpse energy on the blood shadow blend, and there is a little more ghost energy. It should be some kind of zombie that came out of the ancient immortal tomb."

Next to the man in golden clothes, an old man with a goatee carefully identified the scene in the mirror and said with great certainty.

"Zombie? The Xuanzhou Governor can actually control the zombies in the ancient immortal tomb?"

The man in golden clothes widened his eyes, and an incredible flashed through his eyes.

"The immortal world is so big that it is all strange. More than three hundred years ago, my subordinates met a strange man in the 'Da Luotian' and drove away a group of zombies to fight for him. The Xuanzhou Governor should have obtained some kind of strange inheritance."

The goatee-bearded old man pondered and said, "Not only that, the woman in white next to Lu Yun was the eighth generation of Xuanzhou governor, Danxian Yuying, a thousand two hundred years ago."

"Danxian Yuying? Isn't she dead?"

The man in golden clothes was stunned.

The goatee-bearded old man shook his head slightly, "No one knows whether Yuying is really dead, but now she is indeed a living person, and she is also a peak true immortal. I think a thousand years ago, Yuying should have survived the heavenly tribulation, but was severely injured. He had to pretend to die and escape from the world and heal his wounds in hiding the ground."

"So that's it," the man in golden clothes nodded, obviously accepting this statement. "With the Danxian Yuying here, the reason why a mortal, a mortal, can cultivate immortality in Xuanzhou, can be explained clearly."

"As for the woman in black..."

The goatee-bearded old man frowned slightly, "Her origin is probably extraordinary, but I can't see her heels."

"None of these matters, just a fairy."

The man in golden clothes smiled slightly, "It is enough to find out that Xuanzhou Mu's trump card is a weird zombie. It is enough to sell this news to the Lu clan, and it is time to make friends with the Lu clan."

"A hundred years ago, the Lu clan was severely damaged and almost destroyed the clan. But it took them only a hundred years to stand at the peak of Langyatian again and destroy their enemies. The Lu clan's foundation is worth our friendship."

"let's go."

The middle-aged man in golden clothes said to the goatee old man.

The goatee nodded slightly, and with a wave of his hand, the water-like mirror disappeared out of thin air.

Then the two of them set up two sword lights and disappeared into Xuanzhou City.

...

"Sir, the immortal weapon that monitors here has been put away."

Suddenly, Yuying's voice came from Lu Yun's mind.

"No need to hold back."

After hearing Fei Xi's words, Lu Yun said lightly.

Fei Ying nodded, and her hands made 365 seals in a row.

Above the ruins of the city lord's mansion, black beams of light suddenly soared into the sky.

Lu Qingxun, who had gradually fallen into madness, was instantly shattered by these light pillars.

A head that still looked like a wild beast rolled down to Lu Yun's feet.

"Forget your ancestors for a few words, you traitor!"
Chapter completed!