mortal mortal cultivator

Chapter 71
Looking at Han Li who was about to lose his mind, Lu Yunze sighed softly, feeling helpless and at the same time mixed with a bit of sadness.

"Old Han, I can't explain anything now." He patted Han Li's arm and said softly, "You take Dong Xuan'er away, the faster you go, the better, and pass the news to the top of the Seven Sects as soon as possible. "

Han Li was stunned for a moment, as if the anger in his heart had been poured out by a basin of cold water, leaving only the chill that penetrated into the marrow of his bones.

Dong Xuan'er also froze in place, first she watched Han Li suddenly get up and restrain Lu Yunze, and before she had time to react, she heard Lu Yunze's almost last words.

"I have to stay and give Nangong Wan a hand. Otherwise, she will definitely die."

Lu Yunze pressed Han Li's arm and gently pushed him away.

"Remember, the faster you run, the safer we are. Got it?"

Dong Xuan'er's eyes were red, and she stepped forward in desperation to say something, but was stopped by Han Li's hand.

Looking at Lu Yunze's calm eyes, he felt mixed emotions in his heart, but in the end he could only say one sentence:
"Don't die."

"Okay." Lu Yunze nodded with a smile.

Han Li pulled Dong Xuan'er, raised his hand and released the cloud shuttle.

Looking up at Nangong Wan in the air, her sharp gaze like a steel knife swept across the three people of Ghost Spirit Sect in turn, and finally stopped on Wang Chan.

Han Li stepped on the cloud shuttle, and it turned into a white light and pierced through the air.

"Huh! It's interesting." Wang Chan was angered by Han Li's cold gaze, and immediately sneered, blood flashed in her eyes.

"These two guys will leave to the old man, I will go after the two who ran away." Wang Chan said calmly.

The boy-like Li brothers frowned slightly, "Young Master..."

Wang Chan raised her hand and interrupted him.

"We must not let go of a monk from the Seven Sects today. Don't worry, the two elders. There are only two early stages of foundation establishment, and they can't do anything to me."

As soon as the words fell, Wang Chan turned into a beam of blood and chased after Han Li and the two. The speed was actually a few points faster than that of Shuttle.

Lu Yunze didn't stop him. Wang Chan, a mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, wanted to take down Han Li, but that was wishful thinking.

Nangong Wan didn't pay attention to his intentions either. Apart from the disappointment that flashed in her eyes when Han Li chose to leave just now, she didn't show any emotion.

At the same time, facing two monks of the same level who were practicing top-level magic arts, Nangong Wan had to concentrate and make no mistakes.

At this moment, Lu Yunze's voice transmission sounded in her ears.

Before she could react, a dazzling golden light erupted instantly and shot out from her side.

The Victory Flying Swallow, in the most basic shape of a giant sword, rammed towards the old Li brothers.

"Overestimating one's abilities!" The old man sneered, and the black energy all over his body condensed into a huge long knife, slashing towards the Victory Feiyan.

The golden light and the black air collided, but in just one face-to-face effort, the jet-black long knife sliced ​​through the golden light on the surface of the Feiyan, piercing into the body inch by inch.

The old man smiled slightly, and focused on Nangong Wan again.

A mere puppet on the peak of Foundation Establishment, the long knife transformed by this magic skill is enough to destroy it.

Nangong Wan gritted her teeth tightly, and released a white light wheel with one hand, attacking the two of them.

Black Qi surged all over the body of the Li brothers, easily swung the light wheel away, and released two black throwing knives, crossing and chopping at Nangong Wan.

At this time, the black long knife almost cut half of the Victory Feiyan in two.

Sitting in the cockpit, Lu Yunze watched the long knives approaching constantly, with a wry smile on his lips.

Sure enough, the huge gap between foundation establishment and alchemy is not so easy to erase.

The long knife continued to advance, only a few feet away from the cockpit.Lu Yunze lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth gradually opened, like a mad beast baring its fangs.

"Split body!" Lu Yunze shouted loudly.

The Victory Swallow split left and right in an instant, turning into two golden long knives, flying towards the old man at a faster speed.

The burst of golden light was like two spheres of light dragging a long golden rainbow, rushing towards the old man, one left and one right.

In the dazzling golden light, the old man turned his head slightly, but his body remained motionless, with a faint smile on his mouth.

A layer of black shield covered the whole body, easily blocking the Victory Swallow from the outside.

"Hey!"

Under the golden light, Lu Yunze was suspended in the air, looking at Moxiu high up in the sky, with an indescribable smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Blast me!"

Dazzling golden light burst out!

A second round of the sun lit up between heaven and earth.

Amidst the berserk spiritual power, the furious figure of the old man was sent flying several feet away.

"Junior!" The black air surged and turned into a monstrous specter, causing turmoil in all directions.

Although this blow only destroyed his body protection spell, it failed to hurt him at all.But it made him lose face, and he wished he could shake Lu Yunze's soul and refine his soul, so as to relieve this hatred.

At this moment, a dazzling red light suddenly shot out from the explosion.

The speed of the red light was so fast that the old man didn't even have time to react, so he crossed a distance of several feet and directly passed him through his heart.

Nangong Wan beckoned, and the red light flew in front of her immediately, turning back into a trembling Suzaku ring.

Just now, Nangong Wan took advantage of the amazing momentum and aura of the Victory Feiyan to hide the magic weapon of life, the Suzaku Ring, on it, and launched a fatal blow after the old man was repelled by the self-destruct.

"Second Brother!" The boy-like cultivator Li yelled furiously, his immature face instantly aged, and at first glance he looked quite similar to the dead old man.

"You kill my brothers! Destroy my magic skills!"

Cultivator Li's old voice was trembling with anger, and the monstrous demonic energy was like a ferocious beast with an indeterminate shape in ancient times, which made the sky dim and the earth dark, and the sun and the moon dimmed.

The pitch-black demonic energy surged wildly, turning into a long sword, hanging in the air.Looking around, there is an endless rain of swords all over the sky!

"I want your lives!" Cultivator Li, who has become an old man, pressed down with one palm, and the rain of swords filled the sky like stars falling, and rushed towards the two of them with an aura that could destroy heaven and earth.

Nangong Wan's face was extremely solemn, and she attracted Suzaku Huan to lightly tap her finger, turning it into a giant ring several feet in size to block in front of her.Lu Yunze also used the golden escape technique, and flew to Nangong Wan with the golden escape light.

"How is it? Are you sure there is only one left?" Lu Yunze asked hastily.

The red light on Suzaku's ring was shining brightly, like a reef in the waves of the sky.

Seeing sweat on Nangong Wan's forehead, she turned her head to look at Lu Yunze.

"That person was backlashed by the magic power, and he has already started to desperately. If I give it a go at this moment, the victory or defeat will probably be close."

Lu Yunze heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that.

"Isn't that good? Why are you so serious?"

"Seventy percent belong to others."

"..."

Sister, are you so watery?
Under the rain of swords all over the sky, the magnified Suzaku ring suddenly let out a clear cry, and the red light on the surface began to flicker non-stop, and was slowly repelled by the rain of swords.

"Not good! The Suzaku ring can't hold it anymore!" Nangong Wan's face changed drastically, and all her mana poured into the Suzaku ring, barely holding on.

But the red light on the surface of the Suzaku Ring was still flickering, obviously it couldn't last long.

"Eh……"

With this situation, Lu Yunze couldn't help sighing.

"Master, if I die with you, will Han Li be so angry that he will pick me up and whip my corpse?"

"It's okay, I will beat you to ashes before I die, lest I have to look at your face after I die." Nangong Wan rolled her eyes and said with disgust.

"Do you have a problem with my face?"

Just when the two were almost desperate and ready to fight to the death, a white light galloped from the sky.

The three of them turned their heads and looked, only to see Han Li covered with scars, and Wang Chan who was carried by him, whose life and death were unknown.

"Stop!" Han Li put Wang Chan in front of him blankly.

"Otherwise I'll kill him now!"

(End of this chapter)