mortal mortal cultivator

Chapter 633 Divine Master
The icy edges were scattered by the knife light, turning into white ice mist, which spread out in an instant.

Under the cover of the ice fog, the old man flashed blue light all over his body, avoiding the black blade light, and at the same time took out a small and exquisite black mountain peak from the storage bag and held it in his hand.

I just wanted to make a formula and chant a mantra to activate this treasure.Suddenly, the old man's spiritual sense resounded wildly, and he raised his head subconsciously.

Lu Yunze No. [-] had arrived in front of him at some point, grinning at him.

Before the old man pulled back and retreated violently, more than twenty black rays suddenly shot out from Lu Yunze No. [-]'s chest, instantly piercing through his body and shattering his Nascent Soul.

The black light dissipated and turned into 24 black flying knives suspended in the air.

"You're looking for death!" A roar came from the huge vines.

The fight between Lu Yunze No. [-] and the old man just said it took a long time, but in fact it was only a few moments, and the old man had already died in his hands.

The big man in the vines didn't even have time to intervene to save people.

"Heh!" Lu Yunze No. 24 just sneered, and the 24 pieces of black around his body instantly turned into [-] black awns, which staggered and chopped down on the vines.

At this moment, the huge vines squirmed like real living creatures, kicked up a large piece of yellow sand, and swarmed into the ground.

The big man knew very well that he could not be the opponent of this cultivator in Tiannan.

All he can do is run, betting that the opponent is not as fast as he is.On this point, after seeing the other party's ghostly movement, the big man has no idea at all.

Or just delay until the main force of the army arrives, besiege and kill this Tiannan cultivator, and avenge the two great masters of the same tribe!

The big man chose the latter without hesitation.

Under the ground, strands of yellow poisonous mist spread from the cracks on the surface, and huge vines could be faintly seen walking downstream, like tentacles shaking the ground.

"It's really looking for death." Lu Yunze No. [-] sighed, and the gray-white fire lotus between the eyebrows reappeared, expanding to several feet in an instant.

The fire lotus spun slightly, and suddenly fell backwards, spraying out a huge gray-white pillar of fire.

The holy fire of Asura directly penetrated the soil layer, and quickly spread out along the huge vines.

Under the cracked earth, in the fissures, the gray-white magic fire blazed, instantly turning the soil layer covering it into nothingness.

After a while, the ground within a radius of one hundred feet had already been turned into scorched earth, and the body and Nascent Soul of the big man were directly burned clean by the holy fire of Asura.

Lu Yunze No. [-] looked at the three storage bags in his hand, his gaze flickered slightly.

From the sky, a slender line of fire flew towards him, and it came to him in an instant.

The little gray and white snake gave a full blow, and escaped contentedly into the lotus flower decoration on the center of eyebrow No. [-].

"Let's go, there's nothing to see here." Lu Yunze No. [-] said while stroking his chin with a final glance at the hill that had been pierced through.

"Go? Where are you going?" A cold voice suddenly rang in his ears.

Lu Yunze No. [-] was slightly taken aback, then turned his head to look.

A middle-aged Confucian scholar with cold eyes and full of evil spirit was floating in the air, looking at him expressionlessly.The powerful spiritual pressure unique to monks in the late Nascent Soul stage on his body is spreading unscrupulously.

And behind him, more than ten escaping lights are coming through the air.

The corners of Lu Yunze No. [-]'s mouth twitched, as if lamenting his fucking luck.

"Mu Lan's three great masters...are they so free?"

The eyes of the middle-aged Confucian scholar became even colder, and he stretched out a hand without hesitation, a big five-colored hand emerged out of thin air, and struck Lu Yunze No. [-] with a palm.

Lu Yunze No. [-] sneered, and pushed out with one hand, a black ghost claw also appeared out of thin air, and collided with the big hand of five colors.

Lu Yunze No. [-] and the middle-aged Confucian scholar exchanged palms at a distance of tens of feet, both of them were shocked at the same time.But before the middle-aged Confucian scholar could react, a raging gray-white demon fire ignited above the pitch-black ghost claws.

The five-color big hand that was originally equal to the ghost claw was instantly ignited by this demonic fire. The middle-aged Confucian scholar's face turned pale for a moment, and he couldn't help but groaned in pain, and the five-color big hand was melted into nothingness.

Lu Yunze No. [-] had no desire to fight, turned around and turned into a translucent green ghost, and disappeared in place.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar's eyes are like lightning, and he releases a small blue mirror with one hand to float above his head.

"Go!" The middle-aged Confucian scholar snorted coldly, and the small mirror above his head trembled slightly, emitting a dazzling blue light.

The next moment, the small mirror turned into a giant round mirror tens of feet in size, covering almost the entire sky.

A large piece of cyan glow shot out from the mirror, and at the edge of the light, the figure of Lu Yunze No. [-] emerged uncontrollably.

Without any hesitation, the middle-aged Confucian scholar waved one hand, and three green guns shot out from his palm, heading straight for Lu Yunze No. [-].

The speed of these three blade wheels was astonishingly fast, and the blue light flickered for a moment, and they were already in front of Lu Yunze No. [-].

'boom'!
A loud bang!
A layer of translucent black shield suddenly appeared around Lu Yunze No. [-], and the three cyan blade wheels that were powerful enough to split mountains and seas fell on the shield, but they were easily bounced off, without even causing a slight wave on the shield.

Lu Yunze No. [-] raised his head and looked at the middle-aged Confucian scholar, as if there was a gray-white magic fire burning in his eyes.

At this time, reinforcements from middle-aged Confucian scholars arrived.

The speed of more than ten escaped lights was astonishingly fast, and the kung fu had already rushed behind the middle-aged Confucian scholar in just a short while.

As the light dissipated, the clothes of the visitors were strange and different, but none of them had a cultivation base lower than that of the Nascent Soul.

"Take this person down." The middle-aged Confucian scholar ordered with a blank expression, and at the same time turned his head to look at the hill that had been burnt through by the holy fire of Asura, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

More than a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators immediately showed cruel smiles, and rushed straight to Lu Yunze No. [-].

Suddenly, one of the monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul seemed to have a cramp, his wrist was shifted, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by anger.

His eyes moved slightly, and he looked at an old man in the early Yuanying stage not far ahead. The tribe he belonged to had attacked his tribe's transport team a few years ago, and injured one of his descendants.

Anger was burning in his heart, a ball of white fire that seemed to jump slightly emerged from his palm, and hit the old man without hesitation.

Caught off guard, the old man was hit by the fireball in the back, his body trembled, a white light and shadow flashed past, and he was shot more than ten feet away.

He hurriedly stabilized his figure, and took out a broken bronze mirror from his arms in astonishment.If it wasn't for the strange treasure in his body that saved his life, then he would definitely die after this blow.

The old man raised his head, his eyes were already scarlet.

(End of this chapter)