Half-demon Raising Immortals

184 - Five Elements Sword

Hundreds of spells and magic weapons flooded the alleys.

The sea of ​​fire is churning, involved in water waves, wind knives, and wrapped in several swords;
The light of the sword is cold, smashing the black mist and white smoke, and stopping the spears, halberds, sticks, and whips.

Two false images, waving flags and wind knives.

Rushing into the crowd is like a tiger entering a herd of sheep. Wherever it passes, everyone collapses.

Lu Tong flew out.

The six-foot-long tiger tail struck a chain of thorns, scattering a large swath of sparks.

He turned around and shouted: "Which one who doesn't have eyes hurts me! Come out!"

Yuanying Daoist's direct disciple, Yiyezong Golden Elixir Great Cultivator,
The monks under his seat.

Some people dare to fish in troubled waters.

No one dared to provoke them face to face.

Where Lu Tong stood, within a radius of three feet, the magic weapons and spells were instantly reduced by more than half.

The chain of thorns fell to the ground, and no one dared to take it back.

He turned around step by step.

The tiger's eyes glared angrily, warning those who planned to play tricks behind their backs.

The alley corner where the nun fell to the ground.

Two monks are confronting each other.

The surrounding area has been turned into ruins, and the walls on both sides of the alley have collapsed, crushing the female cultivator under the masonry.

Lu Tong slowly put away the flame, and said, "Both of you, Lu is..."

"The Nascent Soul Daoist will not pay attention to trivial matters. Let's do it, we will see the real chapter under our hands!"

A middle-aged monk interrupted directly, waving five flying swords.

White, green, black, red, yellow.

Five Elements Sword.

Lu Tong's face sank like water, and he said, "Five Elements Sword, Xu Family?"

In Yunying City, there are many big families.

However, there are no more than five families that can stand tall and pass on for thousands of years.

The Xu family is one of them.

The cultivator of the Xu family snorted and ignored it.

The lips are too soft.

Hit hard.

Still have to rely on fists.

Lu Tong glanced back at the false appearance and summoned his mana.

The billowing wind blade turned into a long wind knife.

Compared with the last time when the mirror heart raised its false appearance, the wind knife was half a foot shorter.

Also half thinner.

From as thin as ice, to as light as mist, like a breeze, it can be blown away.

The two swing their swords and draw their knives.

The third monk looked left and right, and then slowly backed away.

Lu Tong narrowed his eyes, raised his arms, and inserted his palm into the wind knife.

Wind currents wrap around the palms.

The zhang-long wind knife has become a part of the arm, and every inch is clear to the chest.

at this time.

A gust of wind hit from behind.

The two false figures killed the other monks, turned around and rushed towards Lu Tong and the Xu family monks.

"Bi Dongfeng" holds a pole like a gun and a flag like a snake.

"Lu Tong" condensed out a wind knife that is half a meter long.

The Xu family cultivator raised his hand and hit the hilt of his sword.

A few sword howls.

Wooden swords and water swords entwine towards the false figure "Lu Tong".

The golden sword, fire sword, and earth sword all attacked Lu Tong.

Lu Tong thought a little bit.

On the back, a white cotton thread emerged from the resentful woman's robe, and two palms protruded, facing the pole and the flag.

Just two hits.

Nearly half of the white cotton thread was broken.

His heart sank, and the fire dragon sprang out from under the tiger's claws.

Kill the monks of the Xu family.

One knife flashed, and then the second knife was swung out.

The two knives fell almost at the same time, hitting the flying sword.

On the golden sword, most of the dazzling white light dissipated;

On the fire sword, the raging flames exploded, leaving only a bare blade;
The remaining earthen sword was intact.

Outside the soil sword, layers of mountain shadows emerged, forming a half-foot-high mountain peak.

He lifts his right leg.

Wrapped in billowing flames, it turned into a flaming spear.

The tiger claws stabbed out.

The momentum is like catching an eagle.

Stab the top of the mountain at the front of the earth sword.

The majestic force came, and there was a numbness in the knees.

Lu Tong's heart moved slightly, and four claws jumped out, passing along the mountain peak.

"Squeak..."

Amidst the piercing sound, the claws tore apart layers of mountain shadows.

The earth sword collapsed instantly.

The remaining two sword shadows, after being blocked by the wind knife, were slow for a while, and finally came to kill at this time.

He raised his hands.

With both arms folded in front of the chest, billowing clouds and mist gushed out, gathering into a big cloud egg.

Cirrus clouds, dense clouds.

Two sword shadows pierced the cloud egg.

After a stalemate for two breaths.

Lu Tong pushed out his arms violently, and the golden and fiery swords were wrapped in billowing clouds and flew out backwards.

the other side.

In reality, "Lu Tong" had a ferocious wind knife, easily breaking through two swords.

Just a few breaths.

The situation is changing.

The cultivator of the Xu family called back the flying swords, reached out and tapped the hilts one by one, and the five flying swords returned to their original appearance.

"These two guys are yours?"

"No."

"Get rid of them first, and then compete, how about it?"

"Need not."

Lu Tong turned into a fire tiger, stepped on four fire dragons, and rushed towards the Xu family monk.

Five Elements Sword.

Swords are powerful, but people are not.

The two fought close to each other.

One person has five swords flying, and one person has claws like spears.

After a few rounds.

The fire tiger stood up, and its two front paws were like two flaming heavy guns, piercing down through the air.

The tiger went down the mountain.

Unstoppable.

The cultivator of the Xu family clenched his teeth and held a wooden sword.

The wooden sword was swung out, forming a forest of swords, like a wooden wall, protecting his body.

Tiger claws fell.

The sword forest breaks.

The cultivator of the Xu family flew upside down, put away the wooden sword and replaced it with an earthen sword.

Getting ready to make a move.

But he saw his opponent standing where he was, with a creepy smile on the red ghost's face.

Cultivator Xu's heart tightened instantly.

Just feel the breeze blowing.

An old voice sounded beside my ears: "Okay, let's go back."

aside.

Lu Tong cupped his hands and said, "I've seen the city lord!"

Yan Ziqiu stretched out his bronze-colored right hand, and hung it over the head of the monk of the Xu family, holding two wind sabers in his palm.

If it wasn't for Yan Ziqiu to intervene.

The cultivator of the Xu family has been hacked to death by false appearances.

"Thank you, uncle, for protecting my life!"

The cultivator of the Xu family gave Lu Tong a deep look, and bowed to leave.

The two fake figures shot again.

Yan Ziqiu waved his hand to smash the false appearance, and sighed: "Junior Sister Jingxin's natal spell is so mysterious, it's not simple."

Lu Tong restrained his mana, stood beside him with his hands tied and said nothing.

"Go, cut off the head of that evil cultivator."

"Yes."

He falls.

Unleash the magic power to sweep away the gravel, rubble, and clods, and dig out the nuns below.

The nun had her last breath left.

His face and forehead were black and blue, red and swollen.

"Small, little girl..."

Lu Tong was not in the mood to listen to nonsense, he gathered a wind knife in his palm and cut off the head.

"City Master, here is the head of the evil cultivator!"

"it is good."

Yan Ziqiu stared at the unrecognizable head, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.

The probe took it.

Mana crush.

The head the size of a small watermelon was crumpled into a black walnut.

He looked disgusted and looked away.

"I heard that you once listened to lectures on the Fa in your residence for more than a year?"

Lu Tong's heart beat twice, he cupped his hands and said, "Please forgive me, the city lord!"

"How does it feel?"

He didn't understand Yan Ziqiu's intentions, so he said cautiously: "Mr. Lu has a wide range of knowledge and profound Taoism, and Lu has benefited a lot."

Yan Ziqiu suddenly chuckled, shook his head and said: "My children are listening to the lecture with you, which one do you think is worthy of education?"

Lu Tong frowned and remained silent.

There are more than 20 children in the private school.

The older one was fourteen or five years old, and the younger one was six or seven years old, both born after Yan Ziqiu became the city lord.

Three years old look old.

It's a pity that he couldn't see it, and didn't dare to mislead his children.

Yan Ziqiu sighed, and said: "Come to the mansion tomorrow, and pass on your Sanyuanjia."

"Thank you City Lord!"

Yan Ziqiu left.

Lu Tong immediately returned to the pile of rocks.

Pull out the nun's corpse.

After groping for a while, I found a storage bracelet and a storage anklet.

(End of this chapter)