251 Sacrifice (3)(1/2)
Lu Zhou didn't even look at the top ten disciples...
He continued walking towards Wu Nian.
When the ten disciples gathered in the sky... Mingshi's figure flickered, Little Yuan'er Brahma Ling flew out, and Duanmu Sheng's Overlord Spear was dispatched again.
On the flying chariot through the clouds, Hua Yuexing held his breath with concentration, eyes firm, and took a bow.
"Leave the rest to me——"
The cold light of the farewell hook flashed across a disciple.
The Overlord's Spear pierces through a person.
Brahma Ling did not hesitate to give in and took one person away.
The three of them heard Hua Yuexing's words and stood still.
[Ding, kill three Shenting realm targets and get 300 merit points. 】
"What a sin! What a sin!" Wu Nian's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at the ten disciples unwillingly.
She wanted to stop it, but unfortunately, it all happened too fast and it was too late.
The feather arrows formed by seven rays of Gang Qi shot away, making a harsh sound in the air.
Puff, puff...
Seven feather arrows spread out in the air and shot in different directions, hitting the seven major disciples of Yunzhao'an.
All seven people fell to the ground and vomited blood!
Hua Yuexing said awkwardly: "Sorry...it was almost."
Ming Shiyin said: "It's not bad...the power is a bit lacking."
"Thank you, Mr. Fourth, for the compliment."
at the same time.
Lu Zhou did not hesitate and raised his right palm...
Even if he only has the cultivation level of the Divine Court Realm, he is still invincible against a person whose cultivation level is completely restrained.
The vitality condensed... A Gang Seal was formed in the palm of the hand, and it was slapped towards Wu Nian's Dantian.
boom!
Wu Nian groaned and rolled several times on the ground.
Lu Zhou put away his palms and said with his hands behind his back: "The owner of the jade whisk is not stained by the dirt of the world, is not disturbed by human affairs, and is not shaken by fame and fortune... This is a small punishment for you."
He threw the jade whisk in the direction of Xiao Yuan'er.
Little Yuan'er caught it.
She remembered that her master had promised her to give her a jade whisk. Unexpectedly, the jade whisk had already been given to someone else.
She picked up the jade whisk and looked at it... She used to think it was such a good treasure. But when she thought that it was used by an old nun and an old woman, she couldn't stop getting hairy all over her body.
"Master, my disciple has a Brahma silk ribbon. Please give this jade whisk to my senior brother!"
With that said, he threw it towards Duanmusheng.
When Duanmu Sheng saw this, he quickly waved out a blast of energy and knocked the jade fly whisk into the air, spinning towards Ming Shiyin: "Fourth, I'll give it to you..."
When I think of the four different things in the hands of the fourth child, I am really embarrassing my junior brother.
Ming Shiyin's eyes widened and he said, "No, no, no, no, this is not suitable for me..."
He raised his hand.
The jade whisk flies towards the Chuanyun Flying Chariot.
"Let's give it to Elder Hua."
Hua Wudao frowned slightly... It is true that old people use whisks and other things a lot. But he always feels that if he walks around with a whisk all day long, he is either a Taoist or a monk. He is nothing, so what does he want with this thing?
"Leave it to others." Hua Wudao shook his head.
The eyes of the female disciples in the chariot were filled with light.
This kind of good thing, for practitioners of their level, has always been a dream thing, something that is hard to come by. Regardless of whether it is a whisk or not, whether it is suitable or not, they are eager to have it.
Hua Yuexing also wanted it a little bit, but not as strongly as the female disciple in the chariot.
The onlookers were even more stunned.
The things that people spend their whole lives pursuing are so random and worthless in the eyes of Motian Pavilion?
It's like throwing away trash, no one wants it.
this……
People are so irritating!
Lu Zhou glanced at it and said solemnly: "Be bold."
It became quiet on the flying chariot.
Little Yuan'er was startled, lowered her head and said, "I know I was wrong."
"Put away the jade whisk." Lu Zhou's voice seemed calm, but his unquestionable tone made the female disciples on the flying chariot immediately stop coveting him.
I think so,
With their level of cultivation, what would they do if they took a jade whisk?
A common man is innocent of the crime of carrying a jade. He has no ability to protect his own weapons. It is better not to take them.
At this time, Wu Nian sat up with difficulty.
He raised his head and looked at Lu Zhou who was standing nearby without saying anything.
She tilted her head and looked at Luo Xingkong...
Under Luo Xingkong's body... the effect of the Mirror Stage completely disappeared.
Her eyelids twitched.
"The poor nun was wrong..."
Luo Xingkong's body gradually changed color... became darker and darker... as if black fire was burning on his body.
Tianjianmen only found Yunzhao'an, but it seemed that it also colluded with other forces.
The black gas has been illustrated together.
It's too late to regret.
Luo Xingkong continued to emit more black gas.
No wonder Luo Xingkong was injured before... This is his trump card.
The spectators were surprised.
"What's this?"
"The evil skill practiced by Luo Xingkong?"
The disciples of Tianjian Sect also looked puzzled.
At this moment, Lu Zhou's eyes fell on Luo Xingkong's body...
"Sacrifice?"
Hua Wudao also recognized it, cupped his hands and said: "You can't stay here for a long time, please get in the chariot, master of the pavilion."
Lu Zhou nodded.
Sacrifice is naturally intended to elicit some powerful force.
In other words, Luo Xingkong had already sold his body or soul to others before he came.
Someone must have set a trap on the lotus platform.
Lu Zhou looked around.
The helper he had been waiting for for a long time only came out of Yunzhao'an... This was obviously not enough.
So...will this more powerful black hand finally appear?
The onlookers around also realized something was wrong.
But I just can't say it.
The crowd became commotion.
Looking around...
Some timid practitioners quickly broke away from the crowd and ran towards the outside of the lotus platform.
Next to the third attic, a flying chariot flew away into the distance.
"The flying chariot of Netherworld Cult?"
To be continued...