Where the Fairy Way

Chapter 738
The old man went back with a pile of fresh tea leaves, and he found that the human race really enjoyed it, using everything in nature to help them improve their cultivation and understanding of the way of heaven. Compared with them, spiritual cultivation is scum. .

After less than an hour of rest, there was the roar of Taoist confrontation in the distance. Lan Yun sighed. If he didn't meet him, he would die if he didn't meet him. But now that he met him, he came to remind her. If you want to pretend to be bad, you can't pretend at all.

But what she didn't expect was that the two parties formed two large circles, there were more than 160 Zomeng people, and there was a heavenly leader, while Renxiu's side had only more than 90 people, all of whom were crossing the catastrophe. She was expecting it, but she still persisted even after she deliberately delayed it for half an hour. It seems that this group of people has something in their repair.

But when she saw Nangong Jing and Lu Wenling behind the crowd, she felt bad for an instant. The two of them seemed to be protected. Just like them, there were seven or eight others who were injured.

As soon as Nangongjing and Lu Wenling retreated, before they could catch their breath, they felt that they were being watched by someone or something again. Why did they say again? The reason is very simple. That celestial-level Zuomeng will use his hand whenever he sees a female cultivator. Try coercion, normally under his pressure, trembling - ignore, if you still stand there stubbornly unmoved, then he will definitely hunt down to the end, because of this, the two of them In order to avoid being abandoned by others, he became the first wave of cannon fodder.

But Lan Yun doesn't know about this, she only knows that the two of them are the suzerains of the Shuiyue Sect after Cheng Bao'er, so the two sects have spent a lot of effort to cultivate people, but they are the first wave of cannon fodder, She was too ashamed to say it.

"What are you two doing?"

It was the first time that Nangong Jing saw Lan Yun being so cold to her. When Lu Wenling saw Lan Yun, she was too excited and ignored her expression, "Master, you are here, that fairy-level Zomeng man , Seeing our female cultivator, I would not stop dying, if Master Lu and Master Bu did not protect each other with all their strength, we... don't know where we are now."

This is a bit of a lie, they have the three commandments on them, and the escape magic weapon that Lin Qing gave later, even though they can't beat the celestial-level Zuomeng, who was disturbed by the human monks, but they can't kill them either.

Lan Yun was furious in his heart, turned around and stared through the monks and Zomeng people who were fighting, and stared at the head of the fairy-level Zumeng who had been supervising the battle.

Zhao Chuan only saw a female cultivator rushing to the human race before. The battle was tense and he didn't pay attention to it for a while. The three of them, aside from the Three Commandments, the other two dared to challenge Elder Jia at the Golden Immortal level in a place of chaos, how could they embarrass him, a little angel.

Although his side has a lot of people, he doesn't feel any sense of security now. This group of people has a well-founded practice of attacking and retreating, and there is no chaos at all. Up to now, his side has clearly gained the upper hand, but he hasn't killed a single monk. If you get injured, someone will make up for it immediately, but the circle surrounded by them is like an iron bucket, so far there is no gap at all.

Zhao Chuan slowly stepped back about ten steps, and when he was about to turn around and flee desperately, a cold voice rang in his ears, "You only want to leave now, it's too late."

When the female cultivator who was three steps away from him looked at him coldly, Zhao Chuan's face was terrified, but his heart was calculating at top speed, and he shouted, "Three, three orders... run away!" Under the chaos, he can have a life.

Lan Yun raised her eyebrows. Fortunately, she was pressed for time and didn't intend to quarrel with them. The five-direction sword formation was set up when she teleported over. The heavy sword threads were like an iron curtain, "You have a bit of a brain, but it's a pity The reaction is still a bit late."

A sword formation protected the monks in the circle to prevent these Zomeng people from jumping over the wall in a hurry. Lan Yun, who was constantly cutting with the sword wire, looked at Zhao Chuan, "Tell your people, do it yourself, otherwise, I will let you die in pain hundred times."

All the Zomeng people in the sword formation are fighting against the sword wire cutting with all their strength. Of course, everyone has seen the way the three life rings made a move, and they are beating their hearts. They can choose to end themselves, but no one can do it.

"You, don't even think about it... Brothers, if you die, you will die. Everyone rush out together."

Zhao Chuan's mind turned quickly. He believed that with so many people rushing out together, the sword array might not be able to stop too many people. If he was lucky, he would always survive a few.

"Hmph, is your sword array something you Zomeng people don't play well?" Lan Yun raised his right hand, and two of the arrays quickly turned sharply. Back together again.

"You——, Three Commandments, if you have the ability to fight against me, what kind of ability is it to use a sword array?" Zhao Chuan also suffered twice, and his forehead skin was replaced twice, and countless bloody quilts were cut off on the ground. The skin, some of the flesh is still beating, it makes people want to gag.

"Are you worthy too?" Lan Yun didn't want to waste time with them, he held his right hand slightly, and countless sword threads suddenly drilled out from the ground, like a whirlwind, passed around Zhao Chuan's body, and in an instant, the place he had was turned into a pile The bones are framed, and a few pieces of clothes are still dangling. This time the vitality is too much damaged, and the new flesh will not grow so fast.

Zhao Chuan couldn't help crying out in pain, but the vocal cords were cut off as well, and the sound was windy, and everyone's ears were just 'ho ho! '

Lan Yun glanced at the audience coldly, "I'll give you one more chance. Those who choose to kill themselves won't have to suffer thousands of blows." She was actually very tired after rushing all the way and killing Zuomeng people.

This time, not only the Zuomeng people turned pale, but also the monks, some people wanted to cover their mouths, and tried their best to suppress the desire to vomit, so as not to be seen by the killing god.

"I'll count to three. After three times, this person is your role model." Lan Yun held his right hand slightly again, and another whirlwind of sword silk passed over Zhao Chuan's body. This time he really turned into a skeleton, but she He didn't move his dead point, the big red blood spot at the sternum was moving with the heartbeat.

"One, two..."

Before the three words were read out, the desperate Zomeng people couldn't bear to die like Zhao Chuan, and each of them hit each dead point with the counter-sword, and the sound of falling could be heard endlessly.

"How?...I said it's too late." Lan Yun felt a little tentative towards this fairy-level Zomeng man, "If you can grow all of you within thirty breaths, I don't need to kill you .”

"Ni, what do you say, count, count?" Zhao Chuan covered his abdomen and back with two hand bones back and forth, so as to prevent the internal organs from rolling out. Hearing Lan Yun's words, his neck instantly recovered.

"Ten breaths have passed." Lan Yun had always hoped to take a good look at these Zomeng people, and wonder if their cultivation would drop significantly after being hit hard by this.

On the monk side, even Nangong Jing and Lu Wenling turned pale. It was the first time for them to know how this uncle's killing god came about. In this way, they looked like two people from the elders of the teacher they usually knew.

"...I, I'm fine, 29 breaths, can you let me go?" In front of so many monks, this person should not sit back and back, Zhao Chuan was only beating drums in his heart, but fortunately he put the death point on At the heart, hidden within the breastbone.

Lan Yun pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth, "Sure enough, I guessed right. If you use your vitality in this way, your cultivation base will drop to the early stage of crossing the catastrophe. If I work harder, it is possible to transform into a god or a nascent infant. I don't know, you If his cultivation level drops to the Nascent Soul stage, will his sanity return to chaos?"

"You——, you agreed, you will let me go." Zhao Chuan was horrified, it turned out that she was still testing him, "You are in vain as a fairy, what you said, should you fart?"

Lan Yun shook his head, "Although I am a woman, I am also a gentleman. If you say it, it is hard to chase." With a wave of his hand, the flying sword array turned into five swords in the blink of an eye, "You can go."

The Adam's apple in Zhao Chuan's neck moved with difficulty, and he rushed to a place desperately, and the feeling of escaping from the sky was so good...

"Bang!" Zhao Chuan fell from heaven to hell involuntarily, and when he saw the blue cloud standing not far from him again, he vomited a mouthful of blood, and his expression became even more sluggish. Except for his mouth, he could move, but other places also moved. No, "You, you lied to me..."

Lan Yun took out a futon and sat on it in the air, with a relaxed expression on his face, "I said I won't kill you, but I didn't say that others are not allowed to kill you either. Brother Lu, Brother Bu, I really want to see, this person's cultivation has declined After arriving in Yuanying, will the mind be the same as those Zomeng people who have no mind in the Xiyou battlefield?"

"That's exactly what I mean." Lu Tiancheng's speed was faster than Bu Ye's, and he chopped off his limbs instantly.

Bu Ye looked depressed, "When he grows up again, I should do it."

"He still has so much meat on his body, can't you do it?" Lu Zhan's contemptuous words caused nausea from the crowd.

Bu Ye avoided the two piles of shredded meat that Lan Yun had cut, "Lan Yun, if you are like this, do you want me to live? I am so skinny now, and if I don't eat any meat, Du Jie will surely Distressed."

Lan Yun smiled, flicked his hands slightly, and soon there was a smell of barbecue in the air, "Are you thin? You're much fatter than the last time I saw you. It's better to be thinner."

"You two are disgusting, I want to eat meat too." Lu Tiancheng waved his hand, and a gust of wind blew through, making everyone feel better. "Lan Yun, with you like this, can you still eat shredded pork?"

Lan Yun covered his mouth, "Last time at Poyuntai, I used this trick on Bing Er. For half a year, I couldn't see shredded meat. So starting today, I decided to switch to a vegetarian diet."

Zhao Chuan lay there, hating why he didn't kill himself like his clansmen did in the beginning, the self-generated body was not under his own control, his limbs grew quickly, seeing how Buye looked over, he tried to close his eyes.

"Half a year, I can accept it." After finishing his work, Bu Ye grinned at Lan Yun, "Where did you come from?"

"To the west, Lu Zhan is also there," Lan Yun smiled, "Thank you two brothers for helping me take care of Nangong Jing and Lu Wenling."

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