The Fourth Financial Crisis

This is illusion!

As soon as this idea flashed through their minds, they heard Yang Lu's voice sound again from all directions:

"If you have difficulty making a choice, then I will make a choice for you... Everyone, please join me!"

As soon as Yang Lu finished speaking, the two of them noticed something was wrong through their spiritual consciousness. A large number of chaotic spiritual energy fluctuations suddenly rose from all directions!

Looking up, I saw seven or eight magic weapons of different shapes appearing out of thin air above the valley. They were complete with swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, and there was even a judge's pen as thick as an iron rod mixed in among them!

As soon as these strange magic weapons with different styles appeared, they hit the two of them on the head.

In an instant, the sword energy was everywhere, and the aura was everywhere.

Before Liu Xiahui and Ai Wen could realize what was happening, they were stunned by the sudden attack. Just now, all their energy was focused on Li Qingning, and they didn't notice at all. While they were teasing Li Qingning, Yang Lu led the The bad guys have already sneaked up under the cover of illusion.

They quickly summoned their own magic weapons to attack, but they were horrified to find that the power of these incoming magic weapons was actually equivalent to the full blow of ordinary monks in the late stage of Qi refining, even though they were top masters at the level of direct descendants of the seven major sects. In order to repel these seven or eight magic weapons that were attacking from different angles at the same time, I couldn't help but feel a tightness in my chest.

However, they had just repelled these seven or eight magic weapons, and another seven or eight magic weapons attacked from above the valley again.

Looking at the second wave of incoming magic weapons, Liu Xiahui and Ai Wen couldn't believe their eyes: Didn't that guy just lie to them? They were really surrounded by many enemies?

Although a cultivator can control several magic weapons at the same time, this behavior will not only not improve his combat effectiveness, but may be self-defeating and cause his own combat effectiveness to drop significantly. But now the nearly twenty magic weapons of different shapes appeared in front of them. The power of each magic weapon is truly powerful!

Although they couldn't understand what was going on, now was obviously not the time to think wildly. Facing the critical moment of life and death, the two direct disciples of the seven major sects used their ultimate moves to suppress the situation!

"Scorching Sun Dragon Spear!"

I saw a flaming spear first flashing out of the void in the valley. The spiritual fire wrapped in the tip of the spear was like a tide, instantly drowning the six incoming magic weapons, and then rolled directly back. The strong aftermath, even A hole was cut into the side wall of the valley.

"Iai finger!"

Then another condensed green finger light shot out from Liu Xiahui's index finger, knocking down a silver flying sword on the spot, and then ejected to the remaining three magic weapons one after another like laser refraction.

Immediately afterwards, "bang", "bang", "bang", three loud noises like metal collisions were made one after another.

After these three magic weapons were hit by Iai's fingers, they all flew back with great spiritual loss. The first silver flying sword that was hit was even directly hit by the sharp finger light, and a front and back were opened from the side of the sword blade. A penetrating transparent hole.

Then I heard a scream of pain coming from outside the valley: "Fuck, that's my natal flying sword! Which bastard controlled my natal magic weapon to rush into the front row?"

Before he finished speaking, a sinister voice taunted: "What are you talking about, fellow Taoist? I'm fighting so bravely just to implement Advisor Yang's instructions!"

"If you are able to use your own magic weapon to fight bravely, please pay me my flying sword!"

"This fellow Taoist, your thoughts are very dangerous, and you dare to make irresponsible remarks on Advisor Yang's highest instructions!"

"You fart, my loyalty to Consultant Yang can be learned from time to time!"

These two direct disciples of the seven major sects were really fierce. They not only repelled the attack of twenty cultivators, but even injured one of the natal magic weapons, almost causing internal strife in Yang Lu's small gang.

Unfortunately, just like Li Qingning's performance just now, although these two masters have fierce killing moves, their spiritual energy reserves in their bodies have limits. If they continue to spend two rounds like this, they may still be unable to escape the fate of defeat in the end. After all, no matter how powerful the direct descendants of the seven major sects are, they are only monks in the Qi refining stage, and they will definitely not be able to withstand the siege of more than 20 monks of the same level!

The two quickly looked around, but found in despair that there was only one exit directly above the valley. Considering that all the magic weapons just came from above the valley, they had obviously been caught in the opponent's trap.

Liu Xiahui knew that fighting hard like this was not the answer, so he immediately turned around and tried to take Li Qingning as a hostage.

Although they didn't know where such a bunch of crazy talking guys came from, they were definitely here to save Li Qingning. As long as they controlled Li Qingning first, they might be able to make the other party take advantage of them.

However, when they turned around again, they were shocked to find that Li Qingning, who was kneeling on the ground in a duck sitting position, had disappeared. Looking up, he found that the male monk named Yang Lu just picked up Li Qingning and ran quickly towards the top of the valley. It turned out that at some point, this man had used illusion to get behind him!

Liu Xiahui and Ai Wen just wanted to stop Yang Lu, but a new round of magical air strikes came down again. They barely took the time to throw two spells at Yang Lu, but they were knocked away by a bodyguard-looking guy next to Yang Lu with his bare hands. .

After finally blocking the second wave of air strikes, when the two tried to take action again, Yang Lu and Li Qingning had already disappeared at the mouth of the valley.

Finally out of danger, Li Qingning finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As she gradually relaxed, she suddenly felt that her posture seemed a bit indecent.

In order to take Li Qingning away as soon as possible, Yang Lu chose the princess hug position, holding Li Qingning's shoulder with his right hand and lifting his leg with his left hand. Li Qingning was originally wearing a classic long dress, but due to the continuous battle, the skirt was torn More than half of Bai Huahua's beautiful legs were exposed, making Yang Lu's hands feel delicate and smooth.

Realizing that Yang Lu's left hand was almost touching the root of his thigh, Li Qingning suddenly blushed and said in an angry tone: "Hey, why do you keep touching my leg?"

"If I don't touch your legs, how should I hold you? Do you want me to use teleportation to throw you up directly?"

"But... you can just touch it. Why are your hands still moving?"

"Uh... I can be considered your savior after all, so don't worry about these details!"

Yang Lu acted very generously and looked indifferent, but Li Qingning had never done such an intimate act in public. If she hadn't had any strength in her body, she would have struggled to run away. Even so, she was still a little restless and squirming in Yang Lu's arms.

Seeing Li Qingning's appearance, Yang Lu said directly, "It's not like we haven't hugged each other like this before," and Li Qingning buried her head in his arms in shame, not daring to come out to see anyone for a long time.

Looking at Yang Lu again, he looked completely delighted.

In a good mood, he even hugged Li Qingning and commented on the battle in the valley with interest.

In front of Yang Lu's thugs, Li Qingning was still a little reluctant to let go at first, but later after Yang Lu kept teasing her, she also let go of her reserve. Instead, she hugged Yang Lu's neck generously, as if she had forgotten all about her body. Even though he was in pain, he and Yang Lu talked about what happened before.