Chapter 95: Purple Blood BMW Mission
Beicang Sword Sect, the outer gate.
Soon after Elder Yiming left, Elder Yiyan took Lu Jin and them to the outer gate.
Lu Jin also took a look at the reward for entering the outer gate, the beast cultivation technique, a special Xuan-level martial art.
"I'll clean up my residence later, remember to find a novice sect task that is easy to complete, today happens to be the monthly task rotation time, be careful then, Elder Yiming will not trouble his disciples openly, but there can be a lot of secret operation in the sect task face-to-face. ”
Deacon Li took Lu Jin to the outer gate residence and reminded Lu Jin very bluntly, telling him to make enough contribution points to enter the inner door as soon as possible, so that he would be truly safe.
Deacon Li's idea is good, but he can't stand Elder Yiming's hand, Lu Jin has just lived in the outer door, and before he knows much about the situation at the outer door, he immediately walked outside Lu Jin's room with a tall and fierce figure.
Yang Xuefeng, the outer disciple promoted by the miscellaneous disciples, and the first disciple of Elder Yiming.
"Boy, if you offend Elder Yiming, you can still stand well, it's not that you're powerful, it's someone else's waste, Lao Tzu is not those waste. ”
"Runsheng, hurry up and check the situation around!"
As soon as Lu Jin's method of raising corpses came out, he immediately used Runsheng's second perspective to scan the surroundings, Yang Xuefeng's feet were not stopped, the speed was fast, and the movement was even greater, and he immediately exposed his figure in front of the nearby outer disciples.
"Look, that's Yang Xuefeng, a ruthless character among the outer disciples, he is here, the new disciple will definitely finish!"
"Needless to say, Lu Jin offended Elder Yiming before he entered the door, and it is a miracle that he can live now, and he still wants to cultivate happily, but it is very beautiful. ”
Yang Xuefeng took a step, and suddenly turned into a burst of blood shadows, and the sky was a light palm.
"Bloody Handprint!"
Near Lu Jin, the powerful palm pressure instantly burst the air, and all kinds of strong winds hit the outer disciples and turned their heads, and the bloody handprints of Nuo Da began to sweep in all directions, and many people in the vicinity could not breathe.
The extremely powerful palm pressure, as Yang Xuefeng slowly approached, became more and more powerful, Yang Xuefeng smiled at the corner of his mouth, and it was a palm.
Near the room, there was no wind, and many doors were forced to open upside down, and many things inside were slapped by Yang Xuefeng with a palm, all kinds of chaos, and the outside of the room was even more exaggerated, flying sand and rocks from time to time, and the world was discolored.
Inside and outside the room, all kinds of palm pressure began to work, and in the core position of Lu Jin, there was a faint pressure that wanted to tear Lu Jin's whole person into eight pieces.
With such a big move, Yang Xuefeng can be said to have cultivated the Blood Handprint to the peak of perfection.
"Breeze Sword Technique!"
Lu Jin's body moved instantly, allowing Yang Xuefeng's bloody handprint to run wild, he was still invulnerable, and his whole body seemed to turn into a gust of breeze, moving with the wind.
He used the sword as a finger, and the powerful force suddenly pierced the sky, and a terrifying force began to wreak havoc in the area near Lu Jin, breaking the void in one fell swoop, and the nearby air became extremely chaotic.
The faintly powerful strength was facing Yang Xuefeng's handprint in the air, and there was a bang.
Yang Xuefeng screamed miserably, and the bloody handprint was instantly broken by Lu Jin's sword finger, and the blood stains in front of him rushed out without money.
Lu Jin attacked hard, Yang Xuefeng's body was difficult to stabilize, and his body was covered in blood, barely resisting Lu Jin's sword finger.
Yang Xuefeng was embarrassed, and immediately retreated again and again, not daring to fight with Lu Jin head-on. Lu Jin was not stupid, he continued to crush the past with a sword finger, and Yang Xuefeng, who was beaten in the air, fell down completely, and it was difficult to stand up for a long time.
"Yang Xuefeng in the middle stage of condensation was actually crushed?"
"Lu Jin was able to get rid of Yang Xuefeng with a sword finger just now, no wonder he was still able to live happily after provoking Elder Yiming. ”
"Impossible, Yang Xuefeng has already cultivated the blood handprint to the peak, why can he still lose to Lu Jin, I'm sure it's not a joke on me, don't take such a cheat!"
Yang Xuefeng, who was beaten by Lu Jin, vomited blood and fell to the ground, and many outer disciples looked sideways, they couldn't believe that all this was true.
At this time, there were also outer disciples who were even more exaggerated, with smoke under their feet, and flew up as if they were afraid that Lu Jin would catch them.
Yang Xuefeng tried to stand up more than once, but the results were all the same, even if he was unwilling, he had to admit that he lost to Lu Jin.
Now that he is in such an embarrassment, normally speaking, Yang Xuefeng should be depressed, but the reality is different.
The moment he lowered his head, the corners of his mouth secretly smiled, as if he had accomplished something. The fingers and fingers of those disciples outside were useless, and they just didn't care.
Lu Jin naturally didn't waste time by staying outside his room.
Deacon Li reminded him that today was the best time to take on the novice task, and he had just offended Elder Yiming, so he naturally didn't want to be calculated.
Lu Jin had just arrived at the residence, and someone was looking for trouble before he even had a hot body, which was not because of Elder Yiming, and he didn't believe that he killed Lu Jin.
He walked faster, preparing to rush to choose a task in advance to avoid the trap that Elder Yiming might have arranged, but he didn't expect that he had just contributed to the pavilion, and he immediately found out that something was wrong.
The task of the outer door has already been received almost empty, even Li Dequan has already taken the task, Lu Jin was stunned when he saw it, no wonder Deacon Li would remind him, it turned out that unconsciously, he was also cheated by Deacon Li.
Li Dequan and their speed cannot be faster than themselves, and if they can take over the task in advance, they must take the novice task first and then go to the residence.
"Take care of the Great Elder Purple Blood BMW for seven days, and contribute ten points!"
Lu Jin took a look, and only found that this task was still missing.
"Haha, it's not in vain that I mobilized many outer disciples to occupy the task, and I didn't even let go of the monthly task, Lu Jin, this guy finally took over the task of taking care of the Great Elder Purple Blood BMW. ”
Outer Gate, Flying Racecourse.
After Lu Jin took over the task of taking care of the purple-blooded BMW, he immediately came to see what the Great Elder's BMW looked like.
"Get out, hurry up and find me, if the Great Elder Purple Blood Baobao has any losses, all of you will compensate with your lives. ”
Deacon Yang roared angrily at the many miscellaneous servants next to him, secretly calculating the time when Lu Jin would come.
There are no purple-blooded BMWs, but Deacon Yang wants to see how Lu Jin completes his task. The strength of this BMW itself is not low, and it is normal to hurt anyone when the time comes, and the person injured by the purple-blooded BMW will have nothing to do with him Yang Guanglin!
The miscellaneous disciples mobilized, and Lu Jin was not idle, especially after using Runsheng's second perspective, the loss of the purple-blooded BMW also fell into Lu Jin's ears.
The corners of Deacon Yang's mouth raised to the right, and when he received the news of his handymen, he began to walk over with a smiling face.
"Nephew Lu Jinxian, I'm really sorry, the Great Elder's purple-blooded BMW has just been lost, and if you want to take care of it, I'm afraid you still need to do it yourself, it's out of control, be careful later." ”
Deacon Yang reminded Lu Jin again and again on the surface that he was secretly waiting to watch the play with his hands on his shoulders.