Volume Seven Chapter Two [The Powerful Lu Nanzhai]
Volume 7, Chapter 2 [The powerful Lu Nanzhai]
Xie Yuan and Yuan Liuyi were very powerful, but the two groups under them killed the casual cultivators who rushed over. However, there were also a few casual cultivators who were quite powerful and killed both sides one after another.
Several people.
"Golden Rainbow Sword Yue Zifeng!" Li Changqing said.
"Jiuse Sanren Zhuge has no self!" Later, Qiu Ling also saw someone saying.
"Ghost Prime Minister Duan Tianya!" Finally, Lu Nanzhai said.
Wang Rui didn't know them, but since Li Changqing and the others knew them, it meant they must be very famous.
"Yue Zifeng is a sword cultivator, and his natal golden rainbow sword is extremely rare. It is said that it can compete with the magic weapon of the alchemy monk." Li Changqing explained to Wang Rui.
Later, Qiu Ling said: "Zhuge Wuwo is very good at using poisons. The nine colors allude to the nine kinds of poisons he is good at. Because each one has its own color, it is named after it."
Lu Nanzhai glanced at Wang Rui and saw that his expression was calm and didn't seem to care. He continued: "The Gui Xiang Sect is an ancient sect. It has been passed down by one person for thousands of years. Although it has the name of a sect, it is still
Rogue cultivator. But after all, the ancient sect has a lot of foundation, and he has some treasures on his body. If there weren’t too many treasures here, I think I could get something pretty good just by taking him down.”
The overall situation of the competition was still one-sided. For some reason, Xie Yuan and Yuan Liu's two factions did not fight. Instead, they cooperated after other casual cultivators intervened.
"It seems that not only a few of us have thought of forming an alliance, but so have they." Li Changqing said with a smile.
However, Qiu Ling and Lu Nanzhai didn't seem to mind, and they both felt that they could rely on them.
Wang Rui's attitude towards the three of them was to be wary, but at the same time he would not deliberately offend them, although he still had doubts about their previous suggestion.
Finally, the situation of fighting for the treasure became clear. Xie Yuan and Yuan Liu had the largest number of people. Even if they lost people, they still had more than half of the number, reaching thirty-eight.
The two of them have realized the danger of the situation, especially since Wang Rui and the others have not yet taken action.
The other group is three powerful casual cultivators, Yue Zifeng, Zhuge Wuwo and Duan Tianya. From fighting alone to actively cooperating, they are also extremely afraid of Wang Rui. There are five or six people around them, and the total number reaches eighty-nine.
people.
Now that both sides have stopped, it is finally Wang Rui and others' turn to appear.
Lu Nanzhai laughed wildly and took the lead in setting up his magic weapon and flying towards the crowd. Li Changqing and Qiu Ling looked at each other and followed after a while, while Wang Rui fell behind.
The four of them seemed unique and attracted the attention of many monks.
At this time, hundreds of magic weapons have been taken away. Some people like Xie Yuan and Yuan Liuyi got more than ten items, Yue Zifeng and others also got a few items, and some people got none at all.
All you can do is be anxious.
However, these treasures are basically in the most common category. The real good ones have not been snatched up yet, especially the three unique treasures. At this moment, they are still wandering back and forth in the air with more than a dozen rainbow lights. It seems that
It also has good defensive power, and ordinary foundation-building monks cannot get close to it.
"Hand over all the treasures, leave you a small life, and retreat quickly. You can leave safely until the next teleportation, otherwise..." Lu Nanzhai's tone was very tough, almost non-negotiable, and Wang Rui frowned slightly.
Frown, he actually dislikes this kind of person the most.
Maybe you are the strongest, but there is no need to make enemies everywhere. Maybe
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Sometimes, an unintentional enemy can make you regret your whole life.
Li Changqing seemed to have been familiar with Lu Nanzhai's method for a long time, spinning the flute in his hand and disapprovingly.
On the other hand, Qiu Ling of Litian Sect also seemed a little dissatisfied. Although she did not express it clearly, Wang Rui felt that she was obviously more distant from Lu Nanzhai.
Not surprisingly, Lu Nanzhai's words seemed to have stirred up a hornet's nest. Leaders such as Xie Yuan, Yuan Liuyi, Yue Zifeng, Zhuge Wuwo and Duan Tianya were very dissatisfied.
Xie Yuan sneered and said: "I heard that you are from Jiuyang Temple, right? You are very old, so don't rely on your old age here. If you want to convince us, then take action and stop talking nonsense here."
Yuan Liu nodded and said: "Your Excellency is very aggressive, but your neck is very hard and you won't give in."
Yue Zifeng said directly and quickly: "Thieves, if you want to fight, just fight. What nonsense are you talking about?"
Zhuge Wuwo's city was deep in the city and he said: "Everyone depends on their abilities and destiny. So what about the four major sects? It's not a battle between sects."
"I have seen today, except for that boy I don't know, what are the disciples of the three top sects like this?" Duan Tianya said sarcastically.
Lü Nanzhai was not annoyed and kept nodding his head and said: "It's okay, there are always people in this world who won't shed tears even if they don't see the coffin. It is our sect's tenet to bow before the coffin. Now that the ceremony is over, I can just go through the motions."
Then, Yue Zifeng raised his hand and pointed a finger, and suddenly the sword light roared out, shining with golden light.
Xie Yuan stepped forward with one foot and made a sound in the air. Then, like an arrow from a string, he stabbed with a spear in his hand.
Yuan Liuyi called out a book, and the book emitted bursts of chanting sounds. With the chanting sounds, every word in his mouth flew out of his mouth and disappeared into the air. Then Wang Rui felt the four people around him.
The sky above his head was shrouded in a chanting atmosphere. These scripture-like words, combined with the gibberish-like chanting, made Wang Rui feel like he was in a trance.
"Psychic attack?" Wang Rui suddenly woke up, immediately guarded his mind, and cast a thunder barrier on himself to knock away those mental attacks.
At present, the leaders' focus was basically on Lü Nanzhai. The other monks also selected one person and then surrounded them, trying to kill the four of them using the human sea tactic.
Wang Rui was also besieged by four or five monks. These people were all in the middle to late stages of foundation building. They practiced five elements techniques, focusing on the three elements of gold, water and fire. The monks of the two elements of earth and wood were more used as healers.
Character, keep a certain distance from the battle group.
A fireball collided with him, and Wang Rui's thunder barrier suddenly shook and quickly returned to normal. The opponent could not break through his defense.
Then, ice spikes, water bombs, golden fists, fire snakes and other spells came in intensively, causing the thunder barrier to shake continuously, but they were still unable to break through Wang Rui's protection.
Qiu Ling's entire body was protected by a maple leaf. Seven or eight people besieged her, but they were unable to break through the maple leaf, which made them embarrassed and annoyed.
Looking at Li Changqing again, as soon as he played the flute and remembered the sound of the flute, all the monks who were close to him fell down and fell into a deep sleep. After a while, a large group of them fell down.
The most exaggerated one is Lu Nanzhai. He has five leaders in his team, but he seems very calm.
When the Golden Rainbow Sword came in front of him, it encountered an invisible obstacle that could no longer be broken through. No matter how hard Yue Zifeng exerted his force or how much spiritual power he injected, it was of no avail.
Subsequently,
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When Xie Yuan came forward with a spear, Lu Nanzhai pressed his hands up and down, and immediately the tip of the spear beat in his palm, as if it was frozen.
Yuan Liuyi's "sound of books" swept across the sky, seeming to drown out Lü Nanzhai, but with a roar from Lü Nanzhai, the sound of books filled the sky was drowned out, spreading to Yuan Liuyi's body, directly causing him to vomit blood. The book-shaped
The magic weapon was even more chapped and cracked.
The nine-color Sanren's palms have ten fingers. Except for one intact color, the rest are all colorful.
He stretched out an index finger of his left hand, and a spiritual light suddenly appeared, forming a ball of liquid with a green mist and a medicinal smell.
Then, he popped out his finger, and the liquid turned into a green rainbow light, swam towards Lu Nanzhai, and finally turned into a green poisonous snake.
When the venomous snake came to Lü Nanzhai and opened its mouth to reach his neck, Lü Nanzhai opened his mouth and swallowed it first, and then inhaled it directly. Jiusesanren was shocked, and then the finger disappeared and screamed in agony.
The last one, Duan Tianya, threw out a magic weapon. The magic weapon looked inconspicuous, like a piece of charcoal, but as spiritual power was injected into it, it immediately transformed into a war slave covered in black.
After receiving Duan Tianya's order, the war slave immediately flew towards Lu Nanzhai.
Lu Nanzhai nodded slightly appreciatively and said, "Finally something decent."
At this time, he slapped the storage bag, and a silver glittering belt flew out. Then it was sprayed by his spiritual energy, and then turned into a bag, and directly put Yue Zifeng's Golden Rainbow Sword and Xie Yuan's spear into it.
, then tighten it and hang it on your waist.
Yue Zifeng's natural weapon was taken away. His face turned pale immediately and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. While roaring, he summoned other flying swords and charged towards him as if he didn't care about his life.
Lu Nanzhai didn't care. With a change of aura, he broke through the foundation building stage and reached the pill forming stage. Then he stretched out his palm and gave him a hand. Yue Zifeng fell quickly and was restrained by the power of the surrounding space.
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"Is he also a fellow practitioner of the second method?" Wang Rui was surprised. Looking at Li Changqing, he still didn't seem surprised. Qiu Ling was also secretly frightened.
Yue Zifeng was seriously injured, and the space that restrained him directly oppressed his internal organs, making it unclear whether he was alive or dead.
However, within a few moves, two of the opponent's five leaders were captured, two of them were seriously injured, and only Duan Tianya remained.
Lu Nanzhai ignored the two seriously injured people and directly faced the dark war slaves summoned by Duan Tianya.
The war slave is tall and well-trained. When he comes to his side, he attacks with fists and kicks. Between these fists and feet, the spiritual energy comes from his controller. At the same time, the spiritual energy reaches his body and is transformed into another kind by the energy.
Its existence can make his attacks more powerful and withstand more blows.
"This Black Moon Slave Order is quite good." Lu Nanzhai used the gold spell with satisfaction, and also used punches and kicks to face the war slave.
The battle between the slaves was very fierce, and under Duan Tianya's control, Lu Nanzhai was never hurt.
After fighting for a while, Lu Nanzhai suddenly stretched out his arm and grabbed Duan Tianya who was controlling the war slave, causing him to be extremely frightened.
"If you move again, I'll crush you to death." After hearing this, Duan Tianya had no choice but to give up resistance, and was then put into the Guanren's magic weapon by Lu Nanzhai.
After the war slave lost the control of his master, he quickly transformed into the Black Moon Slave Order and was taken over by Lu Nanzhai.