Chapter 443, Ancient Desolate Altar, the Power of Two Corpses
"What the hell is this?" A look of horror appeared on Zhuo Xiu's face. He was startled by the sudden appearance of bones and scolded: "You actually have such evil methods."
"Whatever can deal with you is a good means," Lu Feng looked solemn. In this quiet and deserted place in the dead of night, he didn't have to worry too much. No matter whether it was fighting corpses or sword skills, his identity would not be revealed.
"Liuying Sword Technique, Ye Yu Sword Technique..."
Lu Feng controlled the war corpse and displayed exquisite sword skills one after another as soon as he came up. The intensive sword movements caught Zhuo Xiuna off guard and completely suppressed him without giving him a chance to counterattack.
Although the Zhan Zombie is not as strong as Zhuo Xiu, it is better because it is not afraid of pain and can win by exchanging injuries for injuries. As a normal person, Zhuoxiu will not choose to exchange injuries for injuries. Therefore, although he has the opportunity to turn against the enemy, he cannot bear it.
He was injured and had no choice but to fall into defense.
The more passive the defense was, the more fierce the Zhan Zombie's attack became. Although no fatal wounds were left, Zhuoxiu's arms, waist and abdomen had been cut with seven or eight blood marks, and he looked very embarrassed.
"you wanna die!"
Zhuo Xiu was completely enraged and took advantage of a gap in defense to swallow a red pill. Then his aura suddenly surged and he rushed straight to the middle stage of the Earth Soul Realm.
"Not good," Lu Feng realized something was wrong and just wanted to withdraw the zombies, but it was too late.
"Kacha~"
Zhuo Xiu's whole body was shaken, and the protective spiritual energy exploded, knocking the war corpse back a step. At the same time, he blasted out a palm and hit the main torso of the war corpse. A crack as wide as a thumb appeared in the bones of the bloody war corpse.
The skeleton flew backwards.
Lu Feng relied on his rich combat experience. Although he was in danger, the moment Zhuo Xiu's palm hit the bones, he controlled the corpse and threw Cang Haixiao out.
"Sky Thorn!"
Although it was a dangerous blow, Zhuo Xiu was also in the gap of regaining his strength at that time, and was unable to withstand Cang Haixiao's attack. He was pierced by a sword in the shoulder and was knocked back several steps.
"I will kill you," Zhuo Xiu's eyes turned red after being injured and he had lost his mind. "I will crush you to ashes and make your life worse than death..."
"Uh~"
Zhuoxiu's angry roar suddenly stopped, his eyes became cloudy, and his whole person froze in place.
Behind him, a two-meter-tall light gray figure was suspended in the air, exuding terrifying soul invasion waves.
Lu Feng seized the flash of opportunity, condensed a ray of sword light on his fingertips, flew forward, and pierced Zhuo Xiu's heart with his sword.
Zhuoxiu had broken countless people's hearts in his life. He never thought that one day his heart would be broken. He would never be able to close his eyes until he died.
Lu Feng glanced at the gray figure floating in front, raised the Ancient Desolate Altar and waved at it, and the latter immediately turned into a wisp of blue smoke and slipped into the Ancient Desolate Altar.
This person is the ancient remnant soul who was accepted by the Ancient Desolate Altar and sealed in the sixth level.
Lu Feng's current soul strength was not able to perfectly control this soul corpse, and there was a risk of backlash. He had no choice but to take the risk just now. While Zhuo Xiu's attention was focused on the war corpse, he secretly controlled the ancient soul corpse to lurk.
arrived behind him.
Fortunately, the Soul Corpse's soul-deterring method played a key role, otherwise it would be difficult to tell the outcome today.
The bloody war corpse in the distance could hardly move on its own, and the cracks on its main torso made it difficult for it to move even half a minute.
Just when Lu Feng was feeling regretful and guilty, the Ancient Desolate Altar suddenly levitated and floated over Zhuo Xiu's corpse. Then the clothes on Zhuo Xiu's body gradually dissipated, and his flesh and blood turned into dust as if they were burned away, leaving only a white and bright body.
skeleton.
The bloody war corpse was shaken by the strange movement, and then the scene in the battle scene reappeared, and Zhuo Xiu's skeleton gradually turned into little bits of dust and rushed towards the cracks on the bones of the war corpse.
The cracks began to slowly mend.
After all Zhuoxiu's skeleton dissipated, Lu Feng took back the corpse and let it recover on its own in the ancient wilderness altar.
Lu Feng looked at the messy battlefield around him, and deliberately arranged and cleaned up some traces of the battle. At the same time, he felt a little melancholy in his heart. With his current strength, it was not difficult to deal with a five-element realm soul master. Facing the earthly soul
Soul masters in the early stage of the realm are also capable, but if they encounter a stronger enemy...
"The quality problem of the soul disk must be solved as soon as possible," Lu Feng has stayed in the Five Elements and One Qi Realm for a long time, and has tried countless times to absorb other Five Elements Qi, but every time the soul disk is overloaded and almost breaks.
Fortunately, with that critical strike just now, the ray of sword light condensed on his fingertips gave him a new understanding of the way of swordsmanship, and he seemed to have touched a deeper realm of swordsmanship.
"Ahem~" Lu Feng coughed a few times, and blood started to appear at the corner of his mouth again. Zhuo Xiu's punch was too strong, leaving him with quite a lot of internal injuries.
If An Xin returned to his breath adjustment at this moment, Lu Feng was confident that he could recover most of it within a day or two. However, he was concerned about Jiang Ruoyun's safety and did not want to delay even a moment. He endured the pain in his heart, found the golden horse, and set foot on the journey to Wanwan again.
The road to Source City.
The sky gradually became brighter. Lu Feng had been traveling all night and was affected by the injuries in his body. His face became extremely ugly. When he passed by a teahouse, he finally couldn't hold on anymore and stopped to rest for a while.
The shopkeeper asked for a pot of tea, and Lu Feng drank several sips of it. Only then did he wash away the smell of blood in his mouth and regain his composure.
"Xu~"
Several loud sounds of horses were heard in the distance, and three beautiful figures stopped their horses and slowly approached the teahouse.
Lu Feng looked up, and for a moment, his eyes were completely focused on the woman in the middle. His eyes were filled with joy, and he forgot to put down the teacup in his hand for a moment.
The woman's face is covered with gauze, and she wears a snow-white gown, with small crimson lace embellishments on the collar, hem and other edges. It is elegant and clean, showing a bit of vitality.
The three women tied up their horses and walked into the tea house. Lu Feng's straight gaze caught the attention of the three. Among them, the two older women frowned and looked at Lu Feng. The young woman in the middle looked a little confused and looked at Lu Feng with no expression.
No waves, just like looking at a stranger.
"Yun'er~" Lu Feng stood up excitedly and quickly approached Jiang Ruoyun.
"presumptuous!"
The two women standing next to Jiang Ruoyun scolded her angrily, reaching out to stop Lu Feng. One of them shouted: "You can't just shout the lady's name randomly."
"Miss?" Lu Feng was surprised, looked at Jiang Ruoyun, and shouted again: "Yun'er, it's me."
Jiang Ruoyun frowned slightly and responded: "Who are you? I never knew you."
"What?" Lu Feng froze where he was, looking at Jiang Ruoyun in surprise. The latter's innocent and pure expression did not seem to be half-pretended. The cold eyes and the precautionary meaning were all like sharp knives that pierced Lu Feng's heart deeply.
Heart.
The two women looked at each other, and one of them shouted: "Your Excellency, please leave quickly, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."
As the woman spoke, she revealed the aura of the Earth Soul Realm and moved toward Lu Feng to suppress it.
Ordinary Five Elements Realm soul masters would feel uneasy even if they didn't retreat in embarrassment when faced with such pressure.
However, Lu Feng continued to stare straight at Jiang Ruoyun as if nothing was wrong.
Jiang Ruoyun felt Lu Feng's unreasonable gaze and spat: "You're a disciple!"
After hearing Jiang Ruoyun's dissatisfied voice, another woman also released the aura of the Earth Soul Realm and joined the oppressive queue.
Facing the pressure of the two Earth Soul Realm soul masters, Lu Feng finally couldn't bear it, his face turned pale, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but he still did not retreat even half an inch, with a trace of stubbornness and difficulty in accepting it in his eyes.
When Jiang Ruoyun saw Lu Feng was injured, his heart trembled for no reason, and he suddenly felt a pain.
"Ruoyun~" Lu Feng shouted again, the energy and blood in his body surged, and he couldn't help but cause internal injuries.
Jiang Ruoyun's eyebrows were furrowed and her eyes were full of surprise. She couldn't understand why she felt so sad when the strange man in front of her was injured. After a long time, she murmured and asked: "How do you know my name? Is it sent by Lu Kui?"
"
When the word Lu Kui was mentioned, Jiang Ruoyun's tone revealed a bit of disgust.
Lu Feng said anxiously: "It's me, I'm Lu Feng, what's wrong with you? Don't you remember me?"
Jiang Ruoyun's eyebrows tightened a little when he heard this, as if he remembered something, his soul suddenly stung, his face showed pain, and he muttered repeatedly: "Lu Feng... Lu? Feng?"
The two women were stunned for a moment when they heard the word 'Lu Feng'. After a brief exchange, they simultaneously withdrew the spiritual pressure. One of them slowly approached Lu Feng and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear:
"Wait for me here at midnight tonight and let me know if you have something to tell me."
Lu Feng was overjoyed when he heard this, and secretly guessed that Jiang Ruoyun must have experienced something that was unspeakable. He stopped entangled at the moment, and followed the two women gradually away with Jiang Ruoyun, who was still in a daze.
Looking at Jiang Ruoyun's leaving figure, Lu Feng suddenly remembered what Qiao Xuan had said, and seemed to understand the reason why the mandarin ducks' combined formation suddenly became weak.
Knowing that Jiang Ruoyun's memory may have been lost rather than a change of heart, Lu Feng felt much more relaxed.
The word love penetrates deep into the soul and into the bones. How can it be shaken by mere memory?
Lu Feng sat alone in the tea room, no longer interested in drinking tea. For the first time, he felt that time passed so slowly. He really wanted to travel to midnight in a flash.
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Lixin Town, in an inn.
Jiang Ruoyun asked the woman next to her strangely: "Aunt Fan, Aunt Feng, it's still early, why don't you continue on your way? Also, who is that strange man just now? Why do I feel a little familiar?"
Fan Yuchun responded: "Miss, we can continue to travel without rest, but the kidnapped person must let him breathe, right? It will be difficult to do business if he is suffocated to death."
Feng Yan also said: "Miss, don't pay attention to that man, maybe it was Lu Kui who did it."
Jiang Ruoyun pouted slightly and said dissatisfied: "I really don't understand why master doesn't allow me to teach that guy named Lu. It's so annoying. After all the trouble, he still followed me after he went on a far journey."
Feng Yan said with a smile: "It's not that the young lady is so charming that she fascinates others."
Fan Yuchun said disdainfully: "Lu Kui is not interested in the beauty of the young lady. He is clearly interested in the strength of the young lady and wants to improve it."
Feng Yan joked: "If that day comes, no one will know who will take the supplement."
Fan Yuchun said again: "Miss, you don't look down on people who are not popular, right?"
Fan Yuchun looked at Jiang Ruoyun, and Feng Yan also looked away: "Have you met someone you like, Miss? Aunt Feng will tell you."