First Cause Of All Realms Chapter 92

2021-09-05

Chapter 92 God Bless?

clang!
As the cold waves surged towards the pavement, Lu Wanchuan's heart skipped a beat, he quickly pulled back, and at the same time stabbed out a sword, pointing at the blade showing off one's ability.

Whoosh!
A strong wind picked up.

An unusually strong sound of bursting energy exploded on the second floor, and in an instant, the tables and chairs were torn apart, and the food, wine, and food were scattered.

"What a lot of strength."

Lu Wanchuan only felt that the tip of the sword seemed to point on the dragon's head.

Juli surging wave after wave, the sword edge was almost bent, and the body and mind were trembling for a while, and he avoided the cold blade without thinking.

Step down, sword light danced wildly, and the robes rose up behind him, knocking out the window.

Whoosh!
With one knife, Yang Yu did not hesitate at all. He followed the knife, moving with the wind, and at the same time he sprang out of the window on the second floor.

"You!"

Lu Wanchuan was surprised and angry in his heart, and tried his best to hold up his sword flower and take this blade.

Bang!
In mid-air, Lu Wanchuan couldn't use his strength, he felt as if he had been hit in the face by a heavy hammer, and a gold star almost appeared in front of him.

"bully intolerably!"

Lu Wanchuan was completely angry when he stepped on the hard soil heavily.

He stepped on his feet heavily, and while the strength was rising, inner Qi spit, and the long sword with red light swayed again, and the air seemed to be torn apart when the fierce sword qi passed by. .

After the layers of ripples spread, the piercing sound of the air exploded.

"This sword?"

Yang Yu's eyes narrowed.

Ordinary swords cannot carry inner Qi, let alone pass inner Qi. If you force it, the sword will only crack.

Lu Wanchuan's sword is obviously not Mortal Grade.

Reminiscent of hearing that Nanshan had a mysterious iron mine before, his heart suddenly moved, and the force of the cut immediately took three points, and he no longer hit it hard.

chi!
If one sword fails, Lu Wanchuan's imposing manner is even more prosperous.

The dense sword light is flowing like water, and the momentum is getting bigger and bigger, and the sword light is getting more and more prosperous. For a time, the long street seems to be all sword light flashing.

"It really is Profound Iron Sword!"

Yang Yu neither fast nor slow parry, but his heart is more and more certain.

"His Blade Technique is so sophisticated and skilled?"

After being unable to catch up for a long time, urgency rose in Lu Wanchuan's heart.

His martial arts is naturally higher than that of Feng Sanyu, and the level of blood exchange is almost the same. This inner Qi can't last long.

While thinking about moving, he breathed out a long breath and uttered a high-pitched anger:

"This is the only skill, then you will die!"

weng!
At the same time as the voice came out, Lu Wanchuan's figure suddenly changed from extremely moving to extremely quiet, and the sword flowers dancing in the sky instantly dissipated, condensed, and unified.

Then, with a dragon's cry tiger's roar-like sword cry, his step crossed ten feet, the red light on the sword was burning, and the ghostly clicked three feet between Yang Yu's eyebrows!
"Death!"

Lu Wanchuan's eyes widened angrily, and his face became more and more red as blood.

But in just a moment, his expression changed, and Yang Yu, who had been chasing him back and forth, suddenly sneered.

"Very good Sword Art."

Feeling the chill that reached between his eyebrows, Yang Yu's figure also turned from a sudden retreat to a stillness, and his steps burst into force!
Boom!
As soon as I stepped on it, the long street seemed to tremble. The cold and hard ground was lifted up like a curtain, but the ground beneath my steps sank by a foot!
"Not good!"

Lu Wanchuan didn't expect there is such a trick.

The eye socket cracked watched as the sword light rubbed Yang Yu's scalp, and he wanted to slash back, but right here in a flash, Yang Yu had already used the momentum of his stomping.

He crashed into Lu Wanchuan's arms!
bang!
A blast of thunder appears to have landed on the town of Poison Dragon, sending a large plume of smoke and dust.

“I&)(%¥)”

Like Five Thunderbolts!

Lu Wanchuan only felt as if he had crashed into Nanshan at extreme speed, and his fierce and unpretentious power instantly defeated the inner breath and blood energy outside his protection.

Then, the skin, then the bones, the internal organs...

Bang!
The giant exploded.

At this moment, Lu Wanchuan finally realized Feng Sanxiao's despair.

There is no way to avoid it, there is no way to unload it!
Where did this freak come from? !
The terrifying and regretful thoughts flashed for a moment, and they fell into complete darkness.

Puff!
The corpse without the slightest breath was thrown several feet away like straw, and just fell to the ground with a 'clack'.

Whoosh!
Yang Yu raised his hand and caught the long sword.

With just a slight shake, I saw the waves on the sword body were like water, the lines were like water, and the sword cry lasted for a long time. Inner Qi vomited slightly, and felt that the sword was like an extended arm.

For example, do as one pleases.

"Good sword!"

……

……

The mountains are densely forested, the peaks are dangerous, and the terrain is extremely complex , If there is no knowledgeable person to lead the way, it is impossible to get out of the mountain.

On the south of Nanshan Mountain, there is a towering peak, and the sky is like a wyvern. The peaks below it stand in great numbers, like worship, the miasma is deep, and there is no sunshine all year round.

This peak is also known as Poison Dragon.

In the middle of the mountain surrounded by clouds, there is a large cottage.

This cottage is built around the mountains, the inside is huge, the entrance is extremely narrow, and several checkpoints are guarded, making it easy to defend and difficult to attack.

"I heard that the land of Nanshan was transformed by Ancient Immortal beheading Poison Dragon. It is foggy and miasma is deep. The real name is not in vain.

The old man is here. There are more than three months, and there is not a day to see the light."

In the lobby where the torch was already burning before it was dark, an old man with a long black beard smiled slightly.

He was a guest, but he was sitting on the left, with more than a dozen leaders of Poison Dragon Village behind him, laughing with him.

In the middle of the big tiger-skin chair, a big man sat.

He is nine feet tall, and he is much taller than standing when sitting. He is burly but not bloated.

It can be seen that his face is white and beardless, and he even has a weak temperament.

This person is the leader of Poison Dragon Village, Sima Yang.

Hearing the old man's words, Sima Yang smiled slightly, lowering his voice, but it was still deafening:
"Lu Ming Elder means we can't see the light?"

"How dare you, How dare you."

Lu Ming laughed dumbly and said:

"The old man is sighing that Poison Dragon is easy to defend and difficult to attack. I'm afraid it's not enough for the others to do it in person."

"I heard that Elder Lu Ming has been to Changliu Mountain, I wonder how our Poison Dragon peak compares to Changliu Mountain?"

A white eyebrows youth solemnly asked.

"Not good comparison, not good comparison."

Lu Ming pondered for a moment, but shook his head: "Poison Dragon is easy to defend and difficult to attack because of the terrain, while Changliu Mountain is easy to defend. It’s hard to attack, but there are still people.”

“One only has terrain, and the other has people. You just say it, why spare such a big circle?”

One has only one The four-foot-tall, chubby middle-aged 'hehe 'sneered:
"However, we also hope that the long stay will be as strong as possible, otherwise, it will be difficult for us to be easily captured by Xu Wenji. "

"Xu Wenji..."

As soon as the name came out, the hall suddenly fell silent.

Even Lu Ming and Sima Yang frowned.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree.

Xu Wenji once swept away bandits in several states, and his methods were extremely tough. When he came to Qing State, there was no need to think that there would be a battle waiting for them.

"Qing State, not Yun Prefecture."

Lu Ming sneered, breaking the peace:

"He was slandered, no one is available, even if there is No matter how high the means, it is useless. Even, he may not be able to walk to the Qing State city alive!"

"en? What does Elder Lu Ming know?"

Sima Yang's heart moved.

Xu Wenji's officials worship the Minister of War, how can there be no one available?
"Then Xu Wenji is a true elder of the dynasty, but now the emperor is not the Crown Prince he was when he was the Crown Prince Imperial Tutor."

Lu Ming said lightly, Ended the topic:
"Heads, the old man has been in this mountain for three months. How are you thinking about my affairs?"

"This..."

Sima Yang hesitated.

The rest of the leaders also looked away.

"Are you guys deceiving me?"

Seeing the expressions of everyone, Lu Ming's face suddenly sank:
"Everyone needs to know, this is not about Lu Mou. This is the major event ordered by me, White Dragon Xuan!"

"Because the matter is so important, it is more urgent than ever."

Sima Yang said this:
"It's just that I still have some questions in my heart, and I want to ask Elder Lu to tell me clearly!"

Lu Ming's eyes flickered.

Sima Yang has already asked directly:
"In the past several decades, Imperial Court, Great prestigious families, Lianshengjiao, and even Jilongshan seem to be looking for that 'dao fruit'. What's the use of this thing?"

"Um..."

Lu Ming was silent, and after a while, he replied:

"You can understand it. For the 'Divine Art' 'spirit pill and marvelous medicine '..."

"Elder Lu, are you joking!"

Sima Yang's face sank:
" You don't think that we don't know anything since we have been mining in the mountains for a long time, right?"

"Since you all know, why ask me?"

Lu Ming held a teacup, his tone was flat:
"It's just that I advise each of you, there are some things that can be touched by the Imperial Court, the Liansheng Sect, and the Lanke Temple, and I can touch the White Dragon Pavilion.

You, but you can't touch it! "

Whoosh!
Sima Yang and the others all changed their expressions, and some people stood up abruptly, glaring at them.

"A few days ago, a dao fruit was suspected to have been found in Black Mountain City, and after that, Yu Fengxian, the commander of the famous Qing State Bright Gown Guard, was besieged and killed dozens of times. Only then did I keep that dao fruit.

What do you guys think is better than Yufengxian?"

Lu Ming had no fear, and his expression softened when Sima Yang and the others stopped talking. A little more:
"dao fruit is the Great Accomplishment of blood exchange, necessary before the Holy Sect, you don't need it, why don't you forget it?"

"It's okay."

Sima Yang sighed, seems to have compromised:
"We shouldn't have this delusion. Just any affirmation of the Elder, what's the 'God Bless dao fruit' in my Poison Dragon Mountain?"

"This is It's something that I don't even know about."

Lu Ming sighed:

"You don't have to glare at me, although the old man came here looking for Tianyou dao fruit, but this Dao fruit must have nothing to do with me..."

"Elder is joking, why is he glaring?"

All the leaders laughed, their attitude seemed to ease, It seems that everything that came before doesn't exist.

'Finally fooled...'

Lu Ming was relaxed in his heart, just as he was about to say something, he heard hurried footsteps outside, and a big man covered in blood rushed towards him. into the lobby.

"Poison Dragon fell, and Third Brother and Brother Lu died in battle!"

"What?!"

Good night everyone.



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