The two weapons collided together, causing sparks to appear. Shangguan Feng next to him was dumbfounded. Only cultivators in the pill-forming stage can use magical weapons such as flying swords, and he does not yet have it.
I think back when I was giving a report at No. 1 High School in Jiaxian County, Luo Lei was still a beginner and had not even stepped into the door of cultivation. In just a few months, he had such a terrifying cultivation level. How could it be possible?
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Shangguan Feng wondered if he had misunderstood at that time. Cultivation is a long and arduous job, and progress is notoriously slow. Why was he able to go out of his normal way and rise like a rocket?
Moreover, he could see that Luo Lei and Master Zhiling were equally powerful. After fighting for more than ten moves, the two of them could not win or lose.
Shangguan Feng couldn't help but become frightened. If the one he defeated today was the Supreme Spiritual Master, he would definitely die too!
Holding two high-explosive grenades with both hands in case of emergency, he never thought that at this moment, Luo Lei had reached the point of resisting such special weapons, both in terms of cultivation and ancient martial arts.
Hundreds of kilograms of high explosives are gathered together, making it difficult to hurt him.
Ding dong…
The two weapons collided together for an unknown number of times. Luo Lei used the Moon Slash move, and a sharp sword energy struck at Master Zhiling.
Master Zhiling swung out the steel whip and collided with the sword energy, making an unpleasant sound.
Kaka...
There was a crack in the weapon of the Supreme Spiritual Master. Although it was not very eye-catching, it still frightened him. This steel whip was a good thing. It took a lot of effort to get it from the master. No.
Do you know how many brothers and sisters are jealous?
Even now, among the people from the same sect, there are very few who have better weapons than him.
"Boy, how dare you destroy my weapon!" The Supreme Spiritual Master was really angry. If it weren't for the rule that he couldn't use spells, he would have started to attack Luo Lei long ago.
"Today I will not only destroy your weapons, but also destroy you personally to avenge Sister Bing!" Luo Lei said sternly.
"I admit that you have made rapid progress, which is very different from a few months ago, but you are definitely no match for me!" The Supreme Spiritual Master said with confidence, and then stated his conditions: "I see that you have no foundation at all.
Bone Qi Qi, if you are willing to become my disciple, I can consider letting you live!"
"Stop disgusting me, you don't deserve it!" Luo Lei replied: "As long as you kneel in front of me, kowtow three times in a polite manner, and then say I was wrong, I will consider letting you live!"
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"You are so arrogant that you will only die!" the Supreme Spiritual Master shouted.
When he heard that Master Zhiling was willing to accept Luo Lei as his disciple, Shangguan Feng's heart skipped a beat. If Luo Lei really became a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, he would definitely not let me go, and I wouldn't be in bad luck.
Fortunately, Luo Lei refused and even asked Master Zhiling to kowtow to him. Shangguan Feng let out a sigh of relief.
It is not easy for Luo Lei to defeat the cunning and cunning Supreme Spiritual Master with only ancient martial arts moves. Even if he is killed here in the end, it is very likely that both sides will suffer losses.
It seems that it won’t work without a surprising move!
With a thought, the Yin-Yang Bell flew out of Luo Lei's body and immediately made a strange sound.
Shangguan Feng, who was the weakest in skill, lost his mind at that time and stared blankly at the small black bell in the sky with his big face raised.
The Supreme Spiritual Master secretly groaned that something was wrong. He found that as soon as the bell rang, it was difficult for him to control his emotions, and his movements became slower.
"Luo Lei, you actually have such a monster, everyone in our cultivation world will find it and kill it!" The Supreme Spiritual Master roared.
"It's okay if I don't let them know!" Luo Lei chuckled: "Do you think it's possible for you to leave me alive? Or do you think you, a stupid apprentice like you, can leave alive? No one will know that you died in my hands.
, accept your fate!”
The Supreme Spirit was horrified, and turned around and shouted: "Shangguan Feng, you are a stick, send a distress signal quickly, what's wrong with you?"
Like other sects, Quanzhen Sect also has its own communication and warning methods. The supreme spiritual master who has just left the sect has nothing on him and can only place his hope on his disciples. Once the signal is sent, the disciples of this sect will immediately
Come for help.
However, Shangguan Feng had completely lost consciousness, so it was strange that he could hear the Master.
Luo Lei jumped deep into the Ganoderma lucidum merchant and brandished his eight-foot curved sword with deadly moves.
The Supreme Spiritual Master could not resist, so he could only fight and retreat. Under the danger, he was prepared to risk his life to use magic. Even if he accepted the punishment from the sect and the Cultivation Supervision Department afterwards, it would be better than dying at the hands of Luo Lei.
inside.
He died here, but he died in vain. It would be difficult for Quanzhen Sect people to find him. Even if he could find him, what would happen? Who knows who the murderer is?
"Boy, that guy has plans to activate the Qi Shield. I'm afraid he's going to use magic!" the old guy reminded him in time.
"Don't worry, he doesn't have such a chance!" Luo Lei thought, and the sound of the Yin Yang Bell became clearer and more urgent.
The Supreme Spirit Master was already reciting a spell silently. Seeing that an attack spell was about to be successfully cast, he was interrupted by the ringing of a bell at the last moment. He felt as if his body had been hit by a heavy hammer, and it became very difficult to even breathe.
This is the power of the Yin Yang Bell. It is said that we have to thank Qi Zhicheng, the junior disciple of the Supreme Spirit Master. If it weren't for him, how could Luo Lei have obtained such a powerful ancient artifact.
The Supreme Spiritual Master is actually older than he looks. He has lived for decades, and he has never been as scared as he is now.
Luo Lei took a lunge, and before the Supreme Spirit Master raised his steel whip to block, he pierced his heart with a sword!
Master Zhiling's eyes widened. As a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, he clearly felt that the moment his heart was pierced, was he going to die?
No, the Nascent Soul has already been produced in the Dantian, and the Nascent Soul is the second life of a cultivator. Whether the person is brain dead or has a severe heart injury, special methods can be used to save the person!
As the leader of the cultivation sect, Quanzhen Sect, there are no less than three people with this ability.
The Supreme Spirit Master began to pray, hoping that this fledgling boy in front of me didn't know this, so that I could save my life!
To be honest, Luo Lei really didn't know this, but he knew that it was the Supreme Spirit Master who injured Yang Bing and almost broke her golden elixir. I will give blood for blood, tooth for tooth!
He suddenly pulled out the eight-foot curved sword and stabbed it into the abdomen of the Supreme Spirit Master without thinking!
After it penetrated a few inches deep, the power of the Nascent Soul blocked the sharp edge of the sword, and it was unable to move forward even half a minute.
Ling Yue Sword Qi!
A white sword energy shot out from the back of Master Zhiling. Before that, it also successfully shot through his Nascent Soul!
Luo Lei continued to exert force and stabbed Master Lingshang through with his long sword!
Master Zhiling was completely disappointed. Before closing his eyes, the last question he thought about was: He actually knew that to kill a cultivator, his Dantian must be broken. Didn't he just become a cultivator? Why would he know this?
many!
Before it was over, Luo Lei was still not relieved, so he pulled out his long sword, rounded his arm and cut off the Supreme Spirit Master's head with a single blow. At this time, the guy's eyes had not been completely closed.
Revenge, finally revenge!
Although he failed to revive Yang Bing, he successfully killed his enemy. Luo Lei was in a great mood!
After releasing the control of the Yin Yang Bell, Shangguan Feng regained consciousness. He shook his head for some reason, and when he took a closer look, he was so frightened that he peed his pants. There was a headless corpse lying not far away, and next to him stood the original figure.
Lore of earth!
How is it possible that the master was defeated?
This is how it was implemented. There is no doubt that the severed head of the Supreme Spirit Master was not far from his feet, with his eyes open and he died with eyes open.
"Ah!" Shangguan Feng screamed.
Only then did Luo Lei realize that there was still trouble to be solved. Without thinking, he threw out his long sword and stabbed Shangguan Fengdu in the back as he was about to escape.
Shangguan Feng felt a chill in his chest. He looked down and saw that the sharp sword tip was still piercing his chest. Along the blade, a blood line immediately formed, and blood dripped down quickly.
He felt as if all the strength in his body had been drained out. He wanted to continue running forward, but he couldn't move his legs no matter what, and finally fell to his knees on the ground.
Luo Lei walked over unhurriedly, stepped on Shangguan Feng's shoulder, pulled out his long sword, and said coldly: "You shouldn't cause trouble for me, and you do it again and again.
When you are reincarnated as a human being, you must remember not to provoke me again, otherwise you will die!"
After saying that, he swung the eight-foot curved sword and chopped off Shangguan Feng's head in the same manner. His previous battlefield experience made him develop a habit, that is, never leaving any chance for the enemy to stand up.
Even if the enemy is knocked down, he still has to go up and shoot him in the head again. This is what the instructors often said in the Raptors training camp - once you give the enemy a chance, you will die.
The only person you want is yourself.
"Old guy, are these two masters and disciples dead?" Luo Lei asked lightly. He did not feel guilty for killing the two cultivators, but felt a lot more comfortable.
"Don't worry, even if the gods come, they can't be saved!" The old guy said in a joking tone: "If you are worried, you might as well wait until after dark, set up firewood and burn them to ashes, it will be foolproof!"
Luo Lei nodded and said: "Good idea, I will go find firewood now and burn these two guys to ashes!"
"Oh no, are you really doing this?" the old guy asked.
"Of course, your suggestion is very good, I accept it!" Luo Lei walked toward the entrance of the ancient tomb as if he respected the elders, loved the younger, and respected his teachers.
The old guy let out a sigh of relief. It turned out that he was joking. What's the difference between burning a corpse and whipping a corpse? Both will be abandoned by both humans and gods!
Luo Lei said without looking back: "I'll go in and say hello to Nivena first, and then I'll come out to pick up firewood. First, help me find where the firewood is. It's not easy to find it with the heavy snow on the ground."