Chapter 674 Out of action

"I don't need it for the time being." An Bochen shook his head with a smile and said, "You are really a fairyland. Isn't it bullying people like this? Your real opponent hasn't arrived yet.

Seeing that An Bochen was selling off again, Simajin curled his lips and turned his eyes to the war circle again.

Under the impact again and again, Lu Zhoushuang's body has been a little messy. She seems to have no strength, retreating step by step, and losing her face. The disciples of Tianyuan Sect who besieged her saw that the opportunity came. They no longer ignored dodge. They appeared one by one and attacked Lu Zhoushuang with the golden armor puppets holding magic weapons and Taoist charms. Unexpectedly, Lu Zhoushuang suddenly stopped and flew up suddenly. As she got closer and closer to the sky, a thick brown cloud gathered above her head. There was lightning and thunder in the clouds, and there were images of dragons and tigers.

Before the disciples of Tianyuanzong came to their senses, Lu Zhoushuang pinched several continuously changing seals. When the seals were loosened, nearly a thousand flying swords flew out of the brown clouds and smashed them down with the momentum of thunder. They densely covered the forest and streams, and trapped the disciples of Tianyuan Sect. The disciples of Tianyuanzong found the trick. When they wanted to go out, they found that the flying sword was like a pillar. The bullet finger was as high as a hundred feet, and they had to change their direction, making it difficult for them to find the exit. If it hadn't been for the help of magic weapons and Taoist charms, they would have been killed by the murderous spirit emitted by the long sword like a pillar.

"Zhou Lei, find your eyes!"

Lu Zhoushuang temporarily trapped Tianyuan Qijie with the sword array, but she had consumed a lot of vitality before and could not hold it for too long.

"Good!"

When Lu Zhoulei saw his sister's great power and happy face, he hurriedly flew up with a sword and looked around for his eyes.

"Miss Lu is also anxious. She played a good job and almost succeeded." Simajin sighed and said.

"Yes, it's a pity..." An Bochen nodded.

As soon as the voice fell, a big hand stretched out from the oblique thorn, pierced the night, and grabbed Lu Zhoulei.

"What a stupid monster." A tall and thin man came out of the darkness with a white face. He was the monk surnamed Wang, the head of the "Seven Heroes of Tianyuan".

Looking at Lu Zhoulei, the monk surnamed Wang's wrist turned over, and his invisible giant hand was wrested hard.

"Ah!" Lu Zhoulei shouted in pain.

"Zhou Lei!" Lu Zhoushuang was also shocked, his hand trembled, and almost failed to hold the sword array.

"Gone go of him!" Lu Zhoushuang was so anxious that she almost cried when she saw her younger brother being tortured by the other party. She shouted, "Who are you? We have no grievances with you. Why did we do this!"

"No injustice, no hatred?" The monk surnamed Wang smiled inexplicably: "Who said there is no injustice? You are demons, and you are born enemies of my generation.

"Demon? What are you talking about? Let go of my brother!" Lu Zhoushuang suppressed the tears in his eyes and shouted.

"Tut, it is said that demons are ruthless, but today it makes me look at it with new eyes. But it's useless to say anything." The monk surnamed Wang laughed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He reached out and patted Lu Zhoulei's lower abdomen.

"Hahaha, I finally caught the demon!"

"Brother Wang, kill him!"

"Tomorrow, the name of the seven heroes of Tianyuanzong will spread all over the world."

In the sword array, since the appearance of the monk surnamed Wang, Tianyuanzong Liujie began to shout excitedly.

Lu Zhoushuang was already desperate. Hearing the voice, his heart moved and shouted urgently, "Hour! If you dare to hurt my brother, I will kill your companion!"

The monk surnamed Wang was stunned, and then looked down at the brothers trapped in the sword array. His eyes gradually bloomed with sarcasm and sneered, "If you want to kill, you will be happy. This is the only way for this group of wastes."

Hearing this, the "Liujie of Tianyuanzong" trapped in the sword array calmed down at the same time. After a short period of consteration, they cursed one after another.

Looking at the big hand raised by the monk surnamed Wang, Lu Zhoushuang's eyes rolled down. Just as she was about to abandon the sword array and fight for the last trace of hope to save her brother, a cold female voice came from outside the magic array.

"You still have to ask me to take action."

At the beginning, the voice was still in the sky. In a moment, it was very close. Lu Zhoushuang only felt a flower in front of her, and a shadow appeared in front of her. Just looking at her back, she was beautiful and graceful. Even Lu Zhoushuang was anxious to save her brother at this time, but somewhere in her heart, she was looking forward to seeing the front of the other party.

"You are..." The monk surnamed Wang looked at Sima Jin in panic. Before he could say anything, he was blown out by Sima Jin with an invisible wave of his hand.

Lu Zhoushuang also didn't care about his boss Majin at this time. He quickly flew forward and catched the dying Lu Zhoulei. He took out the unique elixir and gave it to Lu Zhoulei. After a while, Lu Zhoulei's breath returned to stability. Only then did Lu Zhoushuang breathe a sigh of relief and turned his eyes to Simajin.

His eyes fell on Simajin, and Lu Zhoushuang's head buzzed and stood on the spot.

Sima Jin's temperament is better than that of the nine-day fairy. The unique beauty of the stars and moon is difficult to compete for. Even the fairies in the heavenly palace are ashamed of themselves, not to mention Lu Zhoushuang, who came from a small school. In addition, after Sima Jinwu and Xuanao came out of the customs from Zhou Tiangong, his temperament was even better, which was enough to deter any fairy demon who saw her for the first time.

"Thank you, fairy, if you dare to ask the fairy's surname." After saying that, Lu Zhoushuang subconsciously looked away and lowered his head with some embarrassment.

"My name is Simajin. Don't thank me. If you want, thank him. Sima Jin's reaction to Lu Zhoushuang has been used to it. After understanding the mysterious layer, she no longer likes to change her face. She is beautiful or ugly. There is no need to cover it up. When there are many people, it's better to wear a mask specially refined by An Bochen for her.

Following Simajin's eyes, Lu Zhoushuang saw An Bochen standing next to the moon in the night sky. Involuntarily, her eyes were slightly moist. After 36 years of practicing in Zhou Tianmeng, every time she thinks of An Bochen in the past thirty-six years, she always has a little unreal feelings. In the dream, everything is like a dream. However, as soon as he came out of Zhou Tianmeng and returned to the Three Immortals Peak, the gentle and mysterious man in blue suddenly became clear. Looking at his unrestrained posture standing on the edge of the clouds with his back, Lu Zhoushuang's heart beat faster.

But the next moment, the cold and slightly smiling eyes floated from the oblique thorns, as if a basin of cold water drenched through, which made Lu Zhoushuang suddenly wake up.

Who is she? Why does she say don't want to thank her? What kind of relationship do they have? Is it...

Her heart was like a deer. Lu Zhoushuang resisted her inner inferiority. She raised her head and looked at Simajin. At the second glance, she was still so beautiful that she was ashamed. She didn't want to compare herself, but at this moment, in this situation, she couldn't help herself.

Before Lu Zhoushuang continued to think nonsense, a little light and shadow appeared in front of her. The light and shadow came out of the void and then became bigger, but it was the three old men who tore open the void of the night and appeared above the stream.

"What a fairy!"

Lu Zhoushuang exclaimed that although her teacher was weak, she had also taught her how to distinguish true immortals. Suddenly, three real immortals appeared and stepped through the void, and obviously had bad intentions, which made Lu Zhoushuang's sense of crisis that had just been dispersed rise again.

The three elderly Tianyuanzong Zhenxian were also stunned when they saw Simajin and were shocked by Simajin's beauty.

Then, something happened that made Lu Zhoushuang stunned.

Seeing Simajin's charming smile cut at the corners of her mouth, and then her body flashed. Before the third old man reacted, she instantly moved to one of the old men's side, and pinched a wonderful seal in her hand. It seemed that something was collapsing in her palm.

One percent of the flick of the fingers, Sima Jian's seal has been pinched, and the palm of his hand is raised and pasted to the abdomen of the Tianyuanzong Zhenxian.

The real fairy's body shook violently, and in an instant, the body collapsed into mud and spilled on the ground. The yuan god flew out, but Sima Jin took out a gourd-shaped magic weapon from his arms and took it away.

From appearance to fall, not even a flick of a finger, and it is still a real fairy.

Lu Zhoushuang stared at Simajin in shock and fear, stunned. As soon as Lu Zhoulei, who was held in her arms, woke up, he was shocked by the scene in front of him and almost fainted again. As for the "Liujie of Tianyuanzong" who just escaped from the Chongyun Sword Array and the monk surnamed Wang, they all looked panicked. You know, it was the highly valued elders of Tianyuan Sect who had just been killed. This time, he brought them to the Da Dao Dharma Conference.

"You... You witch, die!"

"Brother, be careful, this witch's methods are weird."

The remaining two Tianyuanzong immortals finally reacted, sad and angry, and used their magical power to chase Sima Jin, who had moved away early.

"Sister, who is she..." Lu Zhoulei struggled out of his sister's arms and asked with a pale face.

"She is your savior." Lu Zhoushuang replied that she nervously pursued Simajin's figure, but found that she could not see them fighting at all with her cultivation.

"She is so awesome... It's a very spicy way." Looking at the plasma spilled on the ground, Lu Zhoulei swallowed and said that although he was also shocked by Sima Jin's face, he was even more shocked by Sima Jin's cruel heart when he killed the real immortal.

"Zhou Lei, don't talk nonsense." Lu Zhoushuang frowned, but she didn't like her brother's description. Even if she vaguely doubted the relationship between Sima Jin and the innocent predecessor, she was still extremely grateful to Sima Jin.

"Zhou Lei is right. It's really a fierce method."

A low but gentle voice came from behind the two. They were happy at the same time and turned their heads. They only saw the innocent predecessors who appeared behind them, standing behind their hands behind their backs, looking at the depths of the jungle with interest, stroking their palms and smiling from time to time.

"Zhou Lei, Zhou Shuang, you have to remember that the real battle is either you die or I die, and when facing the situation that the enemy is weak and I are weak, the best way is to take advantage of the other party's lack of attention to make a surprise attack." With that, An Bochen pointed to the seven heroes of Tianyuanzong who were not far away: "These people are all from Tianyuan Sect. They regard us as demons and want to kill you to get credit."

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