mortal mortal cultivator

Chapter 281 Dou Yuanying

"verb: move……"

The man only had time to utter one word.

More than a dozen corpses fell silently, causing splashes on the sea surface.

The young man stood up slowly, took off the straw hat, and revealed Lu Yunze's very bewildered face.

"You're really careful..." Lu Yunze cursed secretly, turned his head and left.

At the same time, he raised one hand and made a slight move.

More than a dozen magic treasures and one ancient treasure were taken directly into Lu Yunze's hand with a dozen or so storage bags, and they were put away casually.

"I haven't caught it after fishing... Then don't blame me for helping you face."

Lu Yunze left the port without looking back, leaving only a dozen or so corpses floating on the surface of the sea which were getting colder and colder. No wounds could be found on the whole body.

……

At the same time, on the seventy-ninth floor of the star palace, the middle-aged monk stood up in shock and looked at the disciple in front of him in horror.

"You mean, your Uncle Yun, in the name of Xinggong, summoned fourteen alchemy monks to carry out a mission!"

"Yes, Master..." In front of him, a man who looked rather simple and honest bowed slightly, and his face was a little ugly.

The middle-aged monk sat back abruptly, his face instantly pale.

Although last time, the chunky old man also mobilized more than a dozen alchemy monks from the Star Palace to slaughter Huanyue Island.

But that was his private army!Although he is also a person in the star palace, but in fact he is just a name.

This kind of private army, the Nascent Soul elders, basically have them under their command. Even if something happens outside, it is these alchemy cultivators who act in their personal capacity, and it is not Xinggong's turn to take care of it.

That's why so many alchemy cultivators died last time, but the chunky old man was fine.

But this time is different, pretending to be in the name of Xinggong, summoning internal monks to deal with personal grievances.

It's okay if nothing happens, but once something happens, even if he is the elder Yuanying, he can't bear the responsibility.

If it doesn't work out, go to the Holy Master, then...

The middle-aged monk was dripping with cold sweat, and his fingers were crunching.

"Master, don't worry..." The man swallowed his saliva, and said cautiously: "According to my disciple's inquiries, Uncle Yun gave the Qingxuan Mirror to Fellow Daoist Yunhuan just in case. He must have this treasure in his hand. Coupled with the cultivation base of Fellow Daoist Yunhuan in the late stage of alchemy, nothing major should happen."

The middle-aged monk's face was still dignified, he lowered his head and said nothing.

After a while, he raised his head and said to the man: "Well, they have just acted not long ago, there should be still time, you go out, bring a few of your senior brothers, and call all those people back in my name. If it's too late..."

The middle-aged monk gritted his teeth sharply, "Then you all should help them, and make sure there is no mistake."

"Yes!"

The man nodded solemnly, turned around and was about to leave here.

At this moment, a neutral voice, regardless of gender, sounded outside the hall.

"Deacon Ling Yuling, pay respects to Elder Xun."

The face of the middle-aged monk instantly became extremely pale, without a trace of blood.

At the same time, Lu Yunze's five-color escaping light roared straight up to the holy mountain, spreading the spiritual power of his whole body wantonly.

Not long after, a thick ray of light rushed towards Lu Yunze with astonishing momentum.

In the midst of the escaping light, the short and fat old man's eyes widened with anger, blood pouring into his pupils!
Just now, the primordial spirit card of his confidant disciple and his nephew was shattered!
The chunky old man never thought that with his nephew's alchemy late stage cultivation base and his body protected by heavy treasures, with more than a dozen alchemy monks helping him, he would die in Lu Yunze's hands like this.

how can that be!

This kind of lineup is that he himself may not be able to please him!
And die so fast!

Before he could recover, he felt a familiar aura coming straight towards him.

This completely ignited the anger of the short and fat old man, and he rushed out with a loud roar.

"Junior! I'm going to extract your soul and refine your soul! I'll torture you until your soul dies!" The short, fat old man roared sadly, and the ancient bronze sword in his hand turned into a long sword light several meters long, and stabbed at Lu Yunze's back.

At this moment, he couldn't care about the commandments of the star palace or the rules of the Skystar City.

Even if he went back and was imprisoned for a hundred years, he would kill this junior first!
Lu Yunze sneered, and his figure disappeared instantly.

Jian Guang stabbed in the air, and turned around in a little confusion.

The short and fat old man was startled, but the next moment, Lu Yunze appeared a hundred feet away.

"Hey!" The short and fat old man roared, and the sword light flew back and directly melted into the old man's body.

The next moment, the chunky old man merged with the ancient sword, turning into a stream of dragon-like sword energy and shooting out violently.

The speed is at least double that of before!
Lu Yunze's eyelids twitched when he saw it, this guy looks so ugly, he's actually a swordsman!
In a moment, the sword energy flew towards Lu Yunze's eyes.

Seeing that Lu Yunze was about to be cut in two by this Nascent Soul cultivator's full blow in the next second.

At this moment, a red light suddenly bloomed.

Above the sky, a huge scarlet eye that seemed to cover the universe suddenly opened!

At this moment, the world is red!All living beings are like being in a sea of ​​fire and purgatory!

Under the red light, the sword light transformed by the short and fat old man suddenly became as heavy as a thousand weights, and his escape speed was extremely slow.

Seeing that the sword light was less than ten feet away from Lu Yunze, but this distance was already the difference between life and death.

At this moment, when they went up to the Holy Mountain and down to the Skystar City, countless pairs of eyes were watching this duel with disparity in cultivation.

But the strange thing is that no one came out to try to stop the two.

The smile on the corner of Lu Yunze's mouth became more and more obvious, his eyes fixed on the short and fat old man in the sword light, the cold killing intent was like two steel knives, directly cutting on the short and fat old man.

"Hmph!" The short and fat old man suddenly snorted.The sword light around his body dissipated in an instant, and the whole person was suspended in the air and was about to collapse. Dark blood flowed out from the seven orifices, which looked extremely terrifying.

"What is this?!" The chunky old man endured the severe pain and looked inside his dantian.

In the blink of an eye, his Nascent Soul was hit hard by something!
If it hadn't been for him to condense the baby for hundreds of years, the Nascent Soul would have been completely condensed, and the moment just now would have caused him to fall directly.

The short and fat old man gave Lu Yunze a fearful look, but he turned around suddenly and was about to run away.

"Heh!" Lu Yunze sneered, and the huge scarlet eyes in the sky suddenly released a deep bloody light.

Under the bloody light, the short and fat old man's light was instantly scattered, and the Nascent Soul in his body screamed in pain.

Accompanied by the short and fat old man's loud shout, there seemed to be a strange sound of something being torn apart from his body.

A faintly visible small transparent needle then flew out from its dantian, and disappeared instantly.

Lu Yunze watched this scene expressionlessly, and sighed helplessly.

(End of this chapter)