Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 291 The battle is over
"Hanjiang Water Palace!"

The male cultivator named Du's mind was moved, and he suddenly remembered the countless treasures in the Hanjiang Water Palace, and his excitement rose.

"Don't worry, Junior Brother Zhong, this beast is nothing special. With me here, no one can endanger you!"

He was not stupid. The Seven Axes of Juetian failed to kill Chen Mu, and he knew that he could not kill him, so he did not mention killing him at all, but only talked about preserving him.

The enemy in front of him suddenly changed. Chen Mu's eyes flashed and he waved his hand to call back the evil sword.

Facing such a powerful cultivator, the flying sword is indeed sharp, but he has other better means.

"Don't be so arrogant, little thief. No matter what evil method you use to block the Seven Axes of Juetian, you will never achieve the Golden Elixir in this lifetime..."

Perhaps because his safety was guaranteed, the male cultivator named Zhong returned to his normal state and pointed at Chen Mu and mocked him loudly.

Chen Mu said nothing, sneered in his heart, and quietly summoned a ray of Yin water thunder above them!
The cultivator named Du seemed to have sensed something, and with a disdainful sneer on his face, he immediately activated his Heavenly Fire Mysterious Body, sparking a three-foot flame.

When they first arrived here, they happened to see the pig-faced evil cultivator from the Hall of Eternal Life swallowing the lightning summoned by Chen Mu.

Even such an evil cultivator could remain unscathed by this thunderbolt, which shows that Chen Mu's thunder magic is just a facade...

"If you were to attack me with a flying sword, I would still give you some respect. Just a few small thunderbolts..."

The monk named Du sneered repeatedly, stomped his feet hard, and his whole body rushed straight into the sky, running towards the thundercloud!

"Let me go!"

With a roar like that of a god or demon, countless flames flashed!

"boom!"

A loud thunderclap suddenly sounded, and the thick lightning in the dark blue night fell on his body like a dragon!
“Hahahaha… it feels so good! It hurts…”

The monk named Du laughed and stopped, like a foolish man who suddenly woke up and howled in pain.

"Guishui...Yinlei!"

The monk named Du clenched his teeth, but he recognized what kind of thunder magic this was.

It was also because he was too careless and had a preconceived notion that Chen Mu's thunder skills were shallow, so he did not investigate carefully.

Otherwise, with his status as a major clan leader, how could he not recognize the famous Guishui Yinlei!

After all, this kind of thunder magic is not like ordinary magic. Ordinary magic has a fixed grade, and even if it reaches perfection, there will only be some new changes.

But Guishui Yin Lei is different. If this thunder technique is cultivated to perfection, it will "ripen off the stem" and become the seed of supernatural power...

"The State of Zhao actually has a cultivator who is proficient in Guishui Yinlei..."

The Jade Axe monk broke free from Niu Dali's entanglement and looked towards where Chen Mu was, feeling more and more surprised and suspicious.

He has a strong spiritual consciousness and is proficient in thunder magic. The more he looks at me, the more he looks like Xu Jingyang, who caused great obstacles to them when they invaded the Mu Kingdom...

At the same time, the monk surnamed Du also came to his senses, and while enduring the waves of cold energy in his body, he asked loudly:

"Little thief, what is your connection with Xu Jingyang?"

When these words were spoken, others had not yet reacted, but the bronze-faced monk who was fighting with Zhou Weiqian was shocked, and then looked at Chen Mu calmly.

"Xu Jingyang?" Chen Mu's heart moved, and he recalled and confirmed that this was the first time he heard this name.

But he didn't show it on his face. Although he didn't know why the monk surnamed Du asked such a question, it was definitely not a good thing.

So Chen Mu ignored it and waved his hand, and several more Guishui Yin Leis came down with a rumble!
Seeing this, the cultivator named Du was furious. He felt that Chen Mu was arrogant and rude, but was not aware of his own problems at all.

"Junior Brother Zhong, this thunder technique is really hard to resist. I need your help!"

The male cultivator named Zhong showed an unhappy look on his face, but with the lightning flashing in the air, he could only nod in response. He threw out talismans and magical tools one after another, and the Three Talents Spirit Sword also rushed forward to relieve the pressure.

Seeing this, Chen Mu narrowed his eyes and looked at the chaos in front of him. He missed the top-grade magic weapon called Natian Lan which he had when he was condensing his Qi.

If he also had a special spiritual weapon with similar effects at this time, then the several spiritual weapons thrown by the male cultivator named Zhong could be used by him!
"pity……"

With the luxurious help of the male cultivator named Zhong, Chen Mu could not break the joint attack of the two for a while.

After the Jade Axe Monk had swung his axe seven times, he probably didn't have enough mana to execute another strike. Furthermore, Niu Dali and the already injured Chu Li also held him back, preventing him from recovering. And facing two mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators working together, Monk Li couldn't swiftly strike back either!

The battle situation suddenly became stalemate.

After a while, seeing that he had been unable to break the deadlock for a long time, cultivator Li cursed them for being useless in his heart and could only send a voice message to them:

"Let's retreat first. If we delay any longer, even if one of us is killed, the loss will outweigh the gains!"

Monk Yufu remained silent, his expression indifferent. He never expressed his opinions.

The male cultivator surnamed Zhong nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes! We have already broken through the Ghost Leaf Sect's spiritual veins on this trip, which is enough to complete the mission... This little thief's thunder magic is not bad, so we should stay away from him for the time being!"

These words hit his heart. After nearly losing his life several times in a row, he had no more thoughts of his own. He just wanted to get away quickly, go back and prepare many treasures to resist the thunder magic, and then look for trouble with Chen Mu.

"In that case, let's go!"

The monk surnamed Du made his final judgment, with flames shining on his body. He was the first to break out of the range of the lightning, and then he flew away quickly without looking back.

Almost at the same time, the other three also forced their opponents to retreat, and transformed into lightning and fire that shot straight into the sky.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Three consecutive sounds of breaking through the air passed by Chen Mu. They were the Three Talents Spirit Sword of the male cultivator named Zhong. Following his thoughts, he couldn't wait to follow.

The four people's escape was so sudden that no one could react. Or perhaps, even after reacting, they didn't have the energy to catch up...

As soon as Chen Mu raised his eyebrows and completed the hand gesture, he heard three consecutive "clang" sounds, and the Three Talents Spirit Swords were all blocked by a huge jade seal!
"Buzzing..."

The three ancient swords were humming incessantly. Just as they were about to bypass the jade seal and get away, Chen Mu had already stepped over. He raised his hand and flickered lightning, wrapping up all the spiritual swords.

At the same time, the male cultivator named Zhong who was fleeing turned pale, but he could not sense his own Three Elements Spirit Sword.

"The little thief from the village..."

His eyes were spitting fire, and he didn't know that he was stopped by Chen Mu.

If it were any other spiritual weapon, he would not be so heartbroken, but the Three Talents Spirit Sword was specially given to him by his master. It was extremely powerful and helped him defeat fellow disciples of the same level one after another in the sect.

But who would have thought that this time, the once invincible Three Talents Spirit Sword would lose its effectiveness...

"Junior Brother Zhong, hurry up and leave. It doesn't matter if we give him the Spirit Sword for now. When the sect sends reinforcements again, those country bumpkins will die in an instant!"

The male cultivator surnamed Zhong's eyes flashed, and he nodded, his escaping light suddenly speeding up...

……

Chen Mu looked at the Three Elements Spirit Sword wrapped in lightning in his hand, and felt a little happy in his heart.

I destroyed a low-level spiritual weapon, but I got this set of Three Elements Spirit Swords.

Each of them is of mid-level grade, and when put together they are almost comparable to a top-grade spiritual sword!
What’s even more precious is its unique effect… it can directly cut through the soul!
Found a treasure...

"Are you okay, kid?"

Niu Dali, covered in blood, relaxed his expression, ran to Chen Mu and asked with a smile.

Chen Mu's gaze shifted, and his expression gradually softened.

Although he had just been driven into the mountain, Niu Dali's desperate efforts to come to his aid had revealed everything clearly...

"good-"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Zhou Weiqian's loud shout.

"Don't run, thief!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw that he had already killed two people with his sword, leaving only an evil cultivator wearing a bronze mask. He was extremely cunning and sold out two of his fellow cultivators in succession, then took advantage of the chaos to quickly escape from the battle with a cloud of black smoke.

Disappeared in the blink of an eye...

(End of this chapter)