Chapter 311 Old Ghost in Blue
"Although you are very powerful, you are not my opponent!" Xiao Lu is very confident that he is invincible at the same level. He can sweep all the opponents of the realm of the Great Sage, even if it is the existence of the nine heavens at the peak of the Great Sage.
"How can this be!" The chaotic body is roaring, but he is powerless to change anything. Xiao Lu's invincible combat skills are too powerful and unstoppable. To suppress Xiao Lu, he must use more powerful power than Xiao Lu.
"Wo!" A red firelight rushed out of the chaotic body. In the firelight, a divine bow appeared and was caught in the hands of the chaotic body.
"It's time to use magic soldiers!" A vast and powerful breath opened from the red bow in the hands of the chaotic body. This is a quasi-imperial soldier. Although it has not recovered, the breath has changed Xiao Lu.
Xiao Lu's third punch can't be hit. The vast breath on the red bow is too strong. If this third punch is hit, it will only hurt itself. He turned his right hand and a black dragon gun appeared in his hand.
"Wo!" At this time, the chaotic body was full of red divine bow, and the endless Nanming fire gathered in his hand, and a divine arrow appeared on the divine bow.
"Go to hell!" The chaotic body shot an arrow, and Nan Mingli's rocket turned into a phoenix and rushed to Xiao Lu. A terrible fire extinguished the void.
"Hum!" The black dragon gun in Xiao Lu's hand was shaking, and the endless Nanming Lihuo was immediately dispersed by a fierce evil spirit. He stabbed out directly with one shot and killed the phoenix that rushed to him.
"Wo." "Oh." "Oh." "Oh!" The chaotic body shot more than a dozen arrows in a row, and each arrow turned into a thousand divine rainbow, piercing the void of heaven and earth. Xiao Lu destroyed nine divine rainbows one after another, and his hands trembled.
"Boom!" At this moment, there was a loud noise behind Xiao Lu. A big star was shot by the divine arrow shot by the chaotic body and exploded directly, and the stars were about to be destroyed. The chaotic body forced back Xiao Lu, and then rushed down to the witch field below.
"I want to go!" Xiao Lu chased and killed him from the sky. He didn't want to let go of this opponent. If he let this chaotic body break through the peak and become the ninth emperor, he would be his own great enemy. However, the chaotic body pulled away the red bow one after another at any cost, shot out shocking arrows, blocked Xiao Lu, and then entered the witchland.
"What a pity!" Xiao Lu had to stop, and 100,000 miles of witchland turned into a peerless killing. There was extreme power recovering. If he broke in, his life would be in danger.
Xiao Lu converged with Xiaohei, and then retreated in the direction of Dongtu. Wherever they passed, everyone retreated and did not want to approach them.
The eastern land area is much wider than those southern regions, and it is also the most prosperous and prosperous area of the entire Kyushu continent, with countless human races. The most amazing and powerful human race is not in the four regions, but in the eastern land, which is rich in land. Countless great religious groups are rooted here and receive disciples.
At this time, Xiao Lu and the three were swaggering on the street of the capital of the Tang Empire, and the strange combination of the three attracted the attention of many people.
"Go and find out what these three people come from!" On top of a teahouse next to the street, next to the window, there sat a young man in gorgeous clothes and a golden crown. The young man just looked out from the teahouse and happened to see Xiao Lu and others walking from the top of the street. This gorgeous young man directly ignored Xiao Lu and Xiao Er. In his eyes, there was only the divine fire fan in Xiaohei's hand.
"Zhihuo Jing..." The young man then ordered his men to investigate the origin of Xiao Lu and others. Next to the young man stood an old servant in blue.
When the old servant saw his master staring at the three young monks on the street, he couldn't help frowning. Those three people seemed to be very difficult to mess with. The old servant in blue was extremely powerful, but he found that he could not see the depth of the three young monks on the street.
"Master..." The old servant felt the pressure. Although his master was strong, he was not necessarily the opponent of the three people. If he provoked people who should not be provoked, there would be endless trouble.
Xiao Lu and the others walked into a restaurant, because in this restaurant, there was the smell of more than a dozen monks, and there were monks gathering upstairs.
"Taibai Building, interesting!" Xiaohei stopped at the door of the restaurant, glanced at the plaque on the forehead of the door, smiled, and then walked into the restaurant and caught up with Xiao Lu and Xiao Er.
On the third floor, there were few guests. After Xiao Lu and the others came up, they found a corner to sit down and asked for the best fairy wine in this restaurant.
"Have you heard that the young master of the Li family will fight against the bigwigs from the southern region in the sunset mountain!"
"This matter has already spread throughout the capital of the Tang Dynasty. How can we not know!"
"Do you know who is from the southern region? I heard it was the Southern Emperor. More than a dozen young monks are talking. The cultivation of these monks is not very strong. Looking at their clothes, they should be young disciples of a great religion in the capital of the Tang Dynasty.
"Young master of the Li family, is it Li Yu?" Xiaohei looked at Xiao Lu.
"It should be him!" Xiao Lu nodded. In those years, Xiao Lu met the obstruction of Li Yu, the young master of the Li family, in the cemetery in the red plain, but in the end, Xiao Lu still entered the cemetery.
The young lord of the Tang Empire fought against people, which was a big event. The whole cultivation world of the Tang Dynasty was shocked, and all the great teachings in the Tang Dynasty were watching. As the war was approaching, many monks from other than the capital also rushed to the capital of the Tang Dynasty. Many people do not want to miss this war, and even strong figures from other four major regions also appeared in the Tang Dynasty.
"Where is the sunset mountain?" Xiao Lu and others don't want to miss this war. They want to see how much Li Yu has grown. Xiao Lu and others soon knew what they wanted to know. The sunset mountain was not strange to the monks in the capital of the Tang Dynasty.
Xiao Lu and the others finally left this Taibaiju, but as soon as they walked out of Taibaiju, they found that they had been followed.
"Cut, you don't know what to do!" Xiaohei was about to kill those guys who were peeping secretly on the spot, but he was stopped by Xiao Lu.
"It's just some clowns. What does the little black uncle do to him?" Xiao Er said that he had never paid attention to the monks he was peeping secretly.
"Let's go!" Xiao Lu leads the way in front.
"Master, we can't afford to provoke that man!" At this time, under a flower tree in a courtyard in the capital of the Tang Dynasty, an old servant in blue was saying something to a young man in gorgeous clothes.
"What does it mean you can't afford to provoke!" Two rays of light shined in the eyes of the young man in gorgeous clothes.
"In this national capital, there are also people I, Song Tian, can't afford to provoke." Young people are very proud.
The Song family is a big family. In places like the capital of the Tang Dynasty, there are many major sects, and the Song family is one of the major forces. Song Tian, a second ancestor of the Song family, is usually idle, but he dares not do anything too special in the Tang Dynasty.
On this day, Song Tian focused on three outsiders. He sent his men to check the details of these three people and knew that these three people had no power in the Tang Dynasty. These three people are not very cultivated, but their things are the best. Song Tian, such a fat sheep, did not want to let go. He guessed that these three guys should have come to watch Li Yu, the young master of the Li family, fight with the Southern Emperor.
Three days passed quickly. During this period, Xiao Lu and others went out several times, and every time they found that someone was following them.
"These days, there are too many people who don't know whether to live or die!" Xiaohei said that he had moved his murderous heart. This time, Xiao Lu did not stop Xiaohei. These people were too hateful and had given them a chance. In the cultivation world, to be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself.
In the early morning of the third day, Xiao Lu and others left the inn and left the capital of the Tang Dynasty. At this time, many monks went to the capital. At noon, the young master of the Li family and the southern emperor from the southern region will fight on the top of the mountain.
"It seems that it's going to bleed again!" Xiaohei sighed and didn't bother to kill these weak people at all, but those people were looking for death and dared to provoke themselves, so he would reluctantly send them to the west.
After walking hundreds of miles, there was no road ahead. Xiao Lu and others had come to remote areas, and people began to become sparse. When they came to the front of a forest, a figure came out of the forest silently and stopped them.
"Finally, you can't help but do it!" Xiaohei smiled. The reason why they walked so slowly was to see who dared to hit them. This is an old man in blue. There is no breath coming out of the old man's body, just like an ordinary mortal without any magic power.
"Who are you?" Xiao Er went up and stared at the old man in blue, with an extremely cold voice.
"Half Saint!" Seeing Xiao Er, the pupils of the old man in blue couldn't help shrinking. This man was very powerful and turned out to be a semi-saint, which exceeded the old man's estimate.
"Boom!" A shocking weather suddenly broke out from the old man in blue, and the whole area suddenly set off a strong airflow, and the fallen leaves flew all over the sky.
"You are also a semi-saint!" Xiao Er was surprised. He didn't think that this old man who looked like a mortal was also a semi-saint. He met his opponent.
"War slaves, kill them!" A cold voice came from the woods.
"Rat, come out!" Xiao Er's two sword eyebrows stood up, and then directly slapped into the woods. The powerful palm shook the void. You could see the front of his palm, and the void ripples visible to the naked eye.
"Master, go!" Knowing that there was a big trouble today, the old man in blue shouted, stroked his hands, and divine lights rushed out of his hands and strangled Xiao Er.
"Hmm!" Xiao Er sneered. His palm did not stop, but pressed his left hand on the old man in blue, and the bright light collapsed under his palm.
"Boom!" With a loud noise, the whole forest instantly turned into ashes under Xiao Er's palm, and a figure flew out, and blood was spilling in the air.
"Master..." The old man in blue couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this scene. If his master had any shortcomings, he would also be buried with him.
"You dare to be distracted when you fight with me!" While the heart of the old man in blue was shocked, Xiao Er had already stepped on eight poles and approached the old man in blue in an instant, and his palm was imprinted on the old man in blue.
"Touch!" With a muffled sound, the old man in blue was beaten up by Xiao Er's palm, his chest collapsed, and a sound of broken bones came from the old man's body.