Half-demon Raising Immortals

Inside the Gate of Life and Death, it was like another world.

There was no sound around.

Lu Tong and Dai Qimin stood together facing each other.

Lu Tong's face was calm, and he said slowly: "Unexpectedly, you actually invited the disciples of Kongxing Academy."

Dai Qimin was wearing mourning robes, with black and white cloth strips tied around his arms, and he was much more energetic than yesterday, as if he had returned to light.

"I wear this mourning robe for three people, my father, me, and you."

Lu Tong fell silent.

Not three people, Dai Shan, Dai Qimin, Wei Hu, and a little bit more, a little bit of true love when getting along, that belongs to him.

A little more than three.

"I have a question. Did you kill me because you took more revenge on your father, or because I killed your father?"

Dai Qimin didn't speak, he stared at it for a long time, then lifted his foot and took a step.

Soon, the distance between the two was only ten feet.

Lu Tong narrowed his eyes, turned his hand and took out the long sword with thin scales, and said, "You are sending yourself to death."

Dai Qimin didn't pause, and continued to take a step.

A sword light flashed.

There was a bloody hole in Dai Qimin's chest, and before his footsteps fell, he fell directly to the side like a felled tree.

"puff."

There was a muffled sound.

Dai Qimin lay on the ground without making any sound.

Lu Tong tightly gripped the hilt of the sword, his lips squirmed a few times, took a deep breath, and let it out heavily.

Dai Qimin was dying.

One move was not used, but the "kill" caused was more powerful than ten moves.

Disturbed.

Ordinary people fighting may not cause interference, but among masters, being slow can mean the difference between life and death.

A puff of black smoke rose from the stone platform.

Black smoke penetrated into the mourning robe, and Dai Qimin's body quickly dissipated. At the same time, wisps of white smoke rose and gradually condensed into a pill.

After a while, the black smoke dissipated.

An invisible mana fell, rolled up the robes on the ground, the magic weapon for storage, and the snow-white elixir turned into white smoke, and handed them to Lu Tong together.

Life and death stage, some people die, some people live.

Those who survive can get everything of the deceased, including mana, blood, etc. to refine a "Regeneration Pill".

The regeneration pill cannot bring the dead back to life, but it can prolong life.

Lu Tong put away the mourning robes, stored treasures, and elixirs, and looked up at the sky.

"You can rest for a stick of incense."

Li Youhai's voice came from the sky.

He shook his head and said, "No need."

It is usually difficult to ask for the stage of life and death. Once invited, either the stage will be used to divide life and death, or Li Youhai will preside over justice.

Lu Tong has ghosts in his heart, and he can't believe Li Youhai's justice.

Now that he is on the stage, there is no way to avoid it, and there is only one way under his feet - kill them all.

……

The Shizhang gate opened again.

The clouds rolled, and an old man came out.

He is bald, but his temple hair is very thick, tied into two small braids, hanging down his cheeks.Around his neck is a jade collar.

Lu Tong looked at the person and said, "Teacher?"

The old man nodded.

"Lixian Fist."

After speaking, he shook his fist twice, as if clasping his hands.

Lu Tong smiled and said: "I also learned boxing, Baojingwei boxing."

After speaking, he slowly handed out a punch, like a giant whale playing in the water.

...

"Good punch."

"Your is fine too."

Lu Tong moved his shoulders and said, "Since everyone is learning boxing, how about we fight it out?"

"How to fight?"

"No mana, no magic weapon, nothing else, just fists."

"No, I'm old, and my physical body is not as good as yours."

Lu Tong flipped his hands and took out seven magic weapons, and said: "You are worse than me than magic weapons. This time you will die without life. Do you want to die by the sword or by the fist?"

The old man was silent for a while, then nodded, and said, "Okay, compare fists."

Lu Tong put away the magic weapon and took a step forward.

Soon, the distance between the two was only half a foot.

Lu Tong stretched out his two fingers and wiped the bracelet, two talismans emerged from his fingertips.

At the same time, the old man's feet softened, and he knelt down suddenly, his arms were put in front of his chest and abdomen, and he thrust out his fists at the same time, mana poured out from the surface of the fists, turning into two folded palms.

The sword explosion talisman and the talisman scattered and turned into a cluster of sword blades. Dozens of sword shadows flew out one by one.

The wind door talisman, countless streams of air quickly coiled, turning into a Zhang high gate.

The old man knelt on the ground, stabbing his fists into the damper, and the mana outside his body rolled, turning into a huge figure with his palms folded, as if he was sitting quietly.

The blades fell and pierced into the figures one after another. When they were only five inches away from the old man, they collapsed together with the figures.

Lu Tong clenched his teeth, turned his hand and took out the copper tiger mace, took a step, and smashed out a mace.

"Old thief! I knew you were uneasy and kind!"

When the copper mace fell, mana surged, and a yellow light lit up, quickly turning into a tiger.

The old man was still kneeling on the ground, the five jade rings on his neck, wrists, and ankles lit up at the same time, and a kneeling green jade figure emerged from his body.

"First Clan"

"Little thief! This old man has lived enough, he doesn't care about his reputation, but at such a young age, you actually backtracked!"

The copper mace bumped into the jade man.

The jade man shattered suddenly.

The old man's expression changed a little, his legs suddenly exerted strength, and he jumped up violently, and at the same time he clasped his hands together and stabbed vigorously.The emerald green jade light flowed out, covering the whole body in an instant, and the whole person was like a smashing pestle.

Lu Tong opened his mouth and swallowed.

The copper mace turned into a handful of yellow light and drilled into the mouth.

"Roar!"

The zhang long giant tiger leaped forward and directly pressed the jade man under the tiger's palm.

Lu Tong raised his palm and slapped the brass tiger palm the size of a basin towards the jade man's face.

"Ding!"

A palm received the tiger's palm, and the next moment, the jade light shattered, revealing the palm wrapped inside.

In an instant, with a hook of the tiger's claws, it was like a six-inch machete slashing across, and the palm of the hand was instantly broken at the wrist.

Lu Tong stepped on the jade man and patted the tiger's paw again.

The old man stretched out his other hand, instead of facing the tiger's palm, he punched the bronze tiger's throat.

"Ding!"

"winter!"

Two loud bangs sounded at the same time.

A tiger paw shattered the jade light, and then crushed the old man's head; an emerald green magic light flew out, pierced the copper tiger's throat, and dissipated without a sound.

The copper tiger withdrew its palms and re-formed into a human form.

Lu Tong held the copper mace, rubbed his neck, and murmured: "I'm courting death, I've said it earlier, I'm the one who wins with the magic weapon!"

On the neck, there is a little more bright red, the skin is not broken, the flesh is not injured, and the bones are safe and sound.

Black and white smoke billowed, and after a while, five jade rings, a piece of torn clothes, and a regeneration pill rose.

Putting away Lu Tong one by one, he thought to himself: There is no magic weapon for storage, it seems to be a pathfinding stone.

At this time, the Shizhang gate suddenly opened.

He immediately raised his head and shouted, "I want to rest!"

It doesn't take much mana to face each other three times, but it is impossible to be too cautious when fighting for life and death.

Li Youhai did not respond.

Amidst the rolling clouds and mists, a young monk came out slowly.

Lu Tong's face turned cold, and he felt a little regretful.

The strong should not be offended.

Li Youhai is a real person, almost the lord of Huaizhu City.Even the enemy should not show any hostility before killing them.

"Wei Hu!"

The young monk's eyes were full of hatred.

Lu Tong sighed, calmed down his distracting thoughts, glanced at the young monk, and said, "Are you Dai Wuxie and Dai Yirun?"

Almost all Dai family members have slender eyes.

The young monk raised his face and said coldly: "Dai Sancan, I will take your life today to avenge the murder of my father!"

"Three residuals?"

Lu Tong raised his brows and said, "What about the five fierce ones and one cruel one?"

There is a difference between intimacy and distance, and people's hearts are unpredictable.

Dai Shan died, and among the sons, the one who screamed the loudest and the one who was loved the most didn't come, only one who popped out of nowhere came.

Half-demon Raising Immortals