Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 315 Long Yuan (16)
Zeng Xuan smiled lightly: "Either do it, or get out!"

The woman in black stepped forward, Jianfeng pointed directly at Zengxuan, and angrily scolded: "Little girl, don't be presumptuous! Hmph, this time the three of us made a special trip to Liangcheng from Shura Hall for you. Take effort!"

Zengxuan's eyes turned cold: "Lu Ling, what kind of thing are you? Don't think that you'll be all right if you step into the third-order realm of the starry sky. If I want to kill you, there will be no more than three moves!"

Lu Ling was startled, with jealousy and hatred in her eyes.

At this time, the old man said: "Zengxuan, I think you were once a disciple of our Asura Palace, and also the favorite student of our master, come back with us, otherwise, we will meet in battle!"

Zengxuan took a deep breath, a ball of burning fire condensed in the palm of his hand, and said with a slight smile: "Meet in arms? Then come on, for thousands of years, how have I ever been afraid of you? Elder He Xuan, after so many years, My wife has continued hundreds of houses, why are you still alive?"

Elder He Xuan was so angry that his beard flew up: "Hmph, you don't have to drink a toast!"

The two sides are at war, and all four of them are starry sky powerhouses. The difference is that Zengxuan is the pinnacle of the third starry sky, while the other three are middle-level starry sky third-tier players. However, they have an absolute advantage in numbers.

"on!"

Lu Ling struck first, and the long sword was wrapped in a thick starry sky force, stabbing fiercely at Zengxuan's chest.

"Humph!"

Zengxuan sneered, and went towards him, only to hear a puff, the opponent's long sword went straight into his chest, but Zengxuan seemed to be okay, the soul fireball in his hand swelled with light, and slapped Lu Ling fiercely!
"boom!"

During the staggering, the rays of light surged, and no one knew how much power the little soul fire ball contained, but with just one blow, Lu Ling screamed and retreated, her whole body was covered in flames.

"Crack!"

Pulling out the sharp sword from his chest, Zengxuan smiled coldly: "This kind of Fantie also wants to hurt me? It seems that after so many years, the Shura Palace does not want to make progress, and the strength of the four elders is only at this level? "

Elder He Xuan's face became very ugly, he jumped up suddenly, raised his staff, and immediately countless flames flew around Zengxuan, forming a cage of flames. Once these extraordinary flames came into contact, they would immediately be wiped out!
Zengxuan naturally knew the pros and cons of it, quickly condensed the starry sky armor, and at some point in his hand, a purple spear appeared, and flew out!

"brush!"

The long gun shot past, and hit the old man's starry sky armor with a "clang", which only shocked him to vomit blood from the mouth and straight back.

"Ha ha……"

Zeng Xuan pursed his lips and smiled: "It's nothing more than that..."

At this time, the white-clothed scholar rushed over and said: "Elder He Xuan, don't need to say too much, our trip is just to capture Zengxuan, let's go out of the Dementor Formation!"

"it is good!"

Lu Ling, who was rolling on the ground, also stood up, and the three of them took advantage of Zengxuan being imprisoned in the fiery cage, and stood in three directions of Zengxuan respectively. Ancient and obscure runes, ghosts flicker, and let out low-pitched wailing.

(End of this chapter)