Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 676

"Reporting to master, she is Lu Qingli, a disciple of Tiandao Peak of the Supreme Dao Sect, and the older young man behind her is Wen Ruyu, who is her senior brother from this peak. , should also be her fellow disciple." He Xuanlin replied.

He participated in the two rounds of competition between Supreme Dao Sect, Haoqi Immortal Sect, and Jinzhong Immortal Sect. He knew Wen Ruyu, Chen Chaofeng, Jiang Ziyun and others, and was even more impressed with their sword skills.

Especially Wen Ruyu, whenever he thinks of his weird, unpredictable and filthy Maharaja Liuhe Sword, he feels his chrysanthemum tighten, and he involuntarily lifts his buttocks and pinches his legs.

"Lu Qingli, the Lu Qingli who defeated the demon spirit in Xianyun Mountain last time?" Lu Shize asked.

"There is her, but according to the information I have inquired, it was mainly Zong Ting'an and others who made the move at that time. Lu Qingli was only at the peak of Xuanzhen's cultivation, so he didn't help much. Luckily, he picked a It's just cheap off the shelf." He Xuanlin said boldly.

After breaking up with Kong Yiwen that day, he returned to Shengyuanzong and reported the news of Lu Qingli to his master.In order to avoid punishment, she belittled Lu Qingli in every possible way.

Lu Shize firmly believed in his words, and really thought that Lu Qingli was just lucky enough to pick a ready-made bargain, so he stopped paying attention, told him to practice hard, and put this matter aside.

The matter was already over, and He Xuanlin finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't expect to meet Lu Qingli again today.It is obviously too late to change his words now, and he can only continue to belittle along with the tone of last time.

"Xuanzhen peak." Lu Shize shook his head disapprovingly, without even looking at Lu Qingli again, he asked again, "How are the strengths of the others?"

"Wen Ruyu is at the late stage of Golden Core, Jiang Ziyun is at the middle stage of Golden Core, and Chen Chaofeng is at the early stage of Golden Core. I don't know if he has improved recently, and I don't know the other one." He Xuanlin replied.

"With this level of strength, he dared to dare the idea of ​​the corpse demon. He is so young, but his courage is commendable." Lu Shize shook his head again, and said a little bit dumbfounded.

Although He Xuanlin didn't recognize Su Zimo, let alone his strength, but judging by his young age, no matter how strong he could be.

But the strength of the corpse demon is that even the powerhouses like them in the purple mansion dare not make a move easily. A few monks in the golden core, with a little girl at the peak of Xuanzhen, also want to come here to share A piece of soup, what else can he say besides his courage?
When he saw Lu Qingli and the others appear just now, he subconsciously worried for a while, wondering if he should put down his posture and win over, and join hands with them to force Ji Qiuhong back, and then defeat the corpse demon to snatch the treasures of heaven and earth.

Now that he has found out about the strength of Lu Qingli and the others, Lu Shize will certainly not pay attention to them, let alone win them over, and he doesn't even bother to pay attention to them. While shaking his head and laughing, he turned his gaze to the end of the valley again.

Seeing that the master didn't ask any further questions, He Xuanlin quietly wiped his forehead, looked at Lu Qingli and the others, his heart fluttered, and he was still uneasy.

Although it has been fooled for a while, as long as Lu Qingli makes a move, his lie will be exposed immediately: Xuanzhen peak is right, but her real strength is not as simple as Xuanzhen peak, it is Jindan peak meeting her , may not have much chance of winning.Master is not blind, how could he not even see this?
Fortunately, what reassured him a little was that Lu Qingli did not act in a hurry, but stopped and stared at the end of the valley.

The black mist filled the air, the sound of killing shook the sky, more than a dozen figures moved quickly, and the shadows of swords, lights and swords criss-crossed.

Judging from the speed of their shots, these people's strength is obviously not weak, and the worst ones should be above Jindan.

Surrounded by them was a majestic figure about ten feet tall, holding a huge long sword in his hand. Every time the sword was swung, a figure would stagger back with a muffled grunt.

But the shadows of swords and swords all around fell on him, but they didn't seem to cause any serious damage to him, but the figure flickered slightly, and then immediately stabilized.

You don't need to guess to know that this is a corpse demon.Normal humans don't have such a tall stature, let alone such a strong physical defense.

"Boom!" Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and a hole was shaken out of the condensed black mist that seemed to have gained substance, and the originally hazy scene in it became clear.

I saw an old man with white hair lying on the ground, his protective aura was shattered, and the aura containing a purple halo in a wisp of pale gold quickly dissipated.Obviously, this is a strong man who is half a step away from Zifu.

In front of him, a corpse demon with a figure as tall as a mountain and a face that was no different from a normal human being, but without any emotion, and with empty eyes, raised his giant sword and slashed at him.

The long sword was broken, its sharp edge was like sawtooth and rusty, but it exuded palpitating dark golden light streaks, eerie and strange, full of the breath of death.

The evil spirit of the corpse demon, this is the evil spirit of the corpse demon that made Jiang Yiyang seriously injured and fell into a coma for more than a month, almost dying.

The old man was obviously seriously injured. Facing the slashing sword, he didn't even have the strength to dodge it, let alone resist it.

"Great Elder!" More than a dozen young disciples exclaimed in unison, swinging their swords almost crazily, and attacked the corpse demon.

But when the long sword filled with true energy fell on it, it only left scars less than half an inch deep.With the corpse demon's towering figure of nearly ten feet high, this injury obviously has no effect on it.

Holding the huge sword, the corpse demon continued to slash at the old man.

Seeing that he was about to die on the spot, another middle-aged man rushed forward with his sword in one, blocking him.

"Choke!" The two swords intersected, and the long sword in the corpse demon's hand was slightly deflected, and it slashed in the open space next to it.

The middle-aged man who made the shot was shaken back a few steps with his sword in his hand, and his whole body shielded his body like waves, and also emitted pale golden light patterns with purple halos. He turned out to be a half-step purple mansion powerhouse .

Thanks to his rescue, the old man who was seriously injured just escaped.

"Elder, are you alright?" the middle-aged man asked worriedly.

"Ahem, I, I'm afraid I can't hold on any longer, Lord Sect Master, why don't we go first?" The old man got up in a state of embarrassment, coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and said to the middle-aged man.

"Great Elder, you go first, I'll try again." The middle-aged man said unwillingly, but the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.

"Then you should be more careful, the old man will take a step first." The situation was critical, the old man didn't say much, he picked up another young disciple who was badly injured on the ground, turned around and rushed out.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, and led the other disciples to attack the corpse demon again.

Soon, the black mist that broke open healed up by itself, and one could only vaguely see one after another fast-moving figures, and the swords and swords they swung with all their strength, and heard a loud cry of killing, as well as muffled groans from time to time. ll.

(End of this chapter)