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"It's out, I'm finally out......"

Su Zhen gasped with difficulty, his face was full of luck, and he still had palpitations in his heart when he recalled the danger just now.

At the last moment, the power of the killing array that erupted in the dungeon was too terrifying, the sword qi vortex and the mountain of sword qi that filled the space, in the case of insufficient space, actually collided with each other, forming a terrifying explosion, and all the disciples of the True One Sect were torn apart by the violent destructive power in an instant, and he was lucky, at the critical moment, he found a gap and escaped.

However, even so, he paid a huge price, not to mention dozens of sword qi and sword qi on his body, and the worst thing was to lose a hand and a leg.

Only the Vientiane Grandmaster has the ability to regenerate limbs, and he is only a true person of the Purple Mansion. If he wanted to be reborn, unless he could find the legendary Nirvana Pill or a genius earth treasure with the power of creation, but either way, it was basically impossible for him to find a true person in the Purple Mansion.

That is to say, Su Zhencha is half useless, without one hand and one leg, even if he recovers from his injury, his strength will be reduced by at least half.

"It's all to blame Lu Jing's little brute, if it weren't for chasing him, I wouldn't have seen that pillar of light, and if I hadn't seen the pillar of light, I wouldn't have entered the underground palace, and I wouldn't have ended up like this...... If this little brute falls into my hands, I will cut him with a thousand knives, cut off his flesh piece by piece, and let him suffer to death. ”

Su Zhen roared with a hideous face, he was still angry at Lu Jing even though he didn't know that the killing array was arranged by Lu Jing.

"Old Ghost Su, you are good at angering others...... However, this time you are right, and the killing array is what I arranged. In the dark, Lu Jing heard Su Zhen's roar, sneered in his heart, and then suddenly burst out, controlled the purple blood sickle, and slashed at Su Zhen with a scythe.

Su Zhen was seriously injured in the underground palace, his consciousness was weak, and his feelings were not as sharp as usual, and he had just escaped from danger, and his vigilance was greatly reduced, so he didn't notice Lu Jing hiding in the dark at all, let alone expect that someone would attack him at this time.

"Poof!"

The purple blood sickle struck a meritorious blow and slashed Su Zhen's waist, a stream of blood soared high, if it wasn't for the last moment, Su Zhen suddenly felt the breath of death, and his body moved away a little in an instant, I'm afraid he would be directly cut by the purple blood sickle and die on the spot.

"Little brute, you dare to sneak up on me?"

Suddenly being attacked, Su Zhen's heart was furious, his divine sense instantly spread, and he immediately found Lu Jing who was rushing towards him.

"Old Ghost Su, I didn't expect your life to be so hard, even the killing array in the dungeon can't kill you. However, I guess you're not having a good time now, with broken hands and broken feet. You are a real person in Zifu, crippled like this, it is estimated that it is very painful, I am in a good mood today, so I will help you get rid of it. ”

Lu Jingchang smiled, a flame realm opened behind him, and a mighty giant fire luan rushed out of the flame realm, Huo Luan's eyes revealed a trace of primitive wildness, full of aggression and violent aura, and the wings fanned, rolling up a storm of flames.

After Lu Jing cultivated the [Heavenly Bird Spear Technique], he could integrate the mystery of the Spear Technique into the [Fire Luan Burning Heaven Technique] little by little, so when Lu Jing urged the [Fire Luan Burning Heaven Technique] again, the power was much greater than in the past.

"Lu Jing, you arranged that killing array?"

Su Zhen glared at Lu Jing in shock and anger, and reluctantly urged the red, yellow, and green purple mansion light to block Huoluan's violent attack.

"Yes, it's me, it's a pity that I didn't kill you."

Today, Lu Jing didn't think about letting Su Zhen leave alive, so in the face of Su Zhen's questioning, he also generously admitted it.

"Damn, this little beast is still an extremely high-realm array mage."

Hearing Lu Jing's admission, Su Zhen's teeth were about to be crushed, his eyes were blood-red and glaring at Lu Jing, revealing endless killing intent, he was a dignified Zifu real person, and he was almost killed by a cultivator who entered the Dao Realm, which made him feel a huge humiliation in his heart.

"Little brute, I want you dead!"

Su Zhen let out an angry roar from his throat, ignoring the serious injuries on his body, he urged a nine-colored sword ray tens of meters long to slash towards Lu Jing.

"If you're not hurt, I don't think I'm your opponent, and I can only retreat when I meet you. However, your current you are only one-tenth of the strength of your heyday at most, why should I be afraid of it? ”

Lu Jing originally wanted to take out the "Ancient Corpse Poison" to poison Su Zhen directly, but now that he found that Su Zhen's strength had dropped greatly, he had another idea in his heart, such a good whetstone, wouldn't it be a pity to kill it like this and not make good use of it?

So, he simply dismissed his original plan, turned on his combat strength, and fought with Su Zhen.

"Aoi Water God Thunder!"

Lu Jing stared at the nine-colored giant sword that roared over, and made a gesture of supporting the sky with one hand, the lightning mark in the center of his eyebrows flashed, and there was a loud rumble in the sky, and dozens of crimson lightning bolts intertwined into a sea of thunder, which instantly thundered down, within a radius of ten miles, and the mountains and rivers shook together.

The last time Lu Jing and Su Zhen fought, the nine-colored sword that Su Zhen triggered could directly cut off the thunder and lightning summoned by Lu Jing in an instant. And this time, Su Zhen was seriously injured, and his strength was less than one percent of his strength, and Lu Jing's strength increased greatly after he finished cultivating the [Heaven and Man Qi Cultivation Technique], so there was a stalemate between the nine-colored sword and the thunderbolt.

However, in terms of durability, the nine-colored sword is better than the thunder and lightning, so in the end, the thunder and lightning are still broken by the nine-colored sword.

However, Lu Jing was not surprised, since the "Kwai Water Divine Thunder" he summoned could form a short-term stalemate with Su Zhen's nine-colored sword, then it proved that the current Su Zhen no longer had an overwhelming advantage over him, plus Su Zhen was now seriously injured, and he was full of energy, so there was hope that he would defeat Su Zhen with his own strength.

"Kill!"

Lu Jing summoned back the purple blood scythe, ten times the mana of the sixth-layer monk who entered the ordinary Dao, and all the mana exploded, and the remaining nine-colored sword was shattered with one scythe, and then stepped on the five-colored lotus platform, carrying the red lightning thunder wing, and rushed towards Su Zhen, the purple blood sickle was stimulated by the violent mana, bringing a storm of sword qi.

"Boom!"

Su Zhen used his sword to resist the purple blood sickle that Lu Jing slashed horizontally, but he was directly blasted away by the purple blood sickle, and a mana that was incomparably close to the real person of Zifu blasted into his body, making him all visceral, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly.

"Illusion, this must be an illusion, how can the mana of this little beast be so deep?" Su Zhen's face showed a look of disbelief, and there was a trace of confusion, he Su Zhen swore to God, he had never heard of a cultivator who had entered the Dao Realm, and his mana was comparable to that of a true person in the Purple Mansion.

If it weren't for the real pain in his body telling him that this was the reality, he would still think that he was dreaming.

"Old Ghost Su, go die." Lu Jing roared angrily, holding the purple blood sickle high, and thunder and lightning spread down from the sky, connecting to the purple blood sickle, and the majestic power of thunder and lightning continued to accumulate on the purple blood sickle, making the purple blood sickle arc burst out, and the light was great.

"Damn, this little beast is actually so strong, I'm too badly injured right now, and I'm no match for him." Su Zhen glanced at the purple blood sickle in Lu Jing's hand that was filled with the aura of violent thunder and lightning, and felt the slightest dangerous aura on it, he made a decision that made him extremely aggrieved and decided to "retreat strategically".

"I'll see how you can block my brute's blow." Lu Jingzheng looked at Su Zhen coldly, ready to kill Su Zhen with one blow, but his face suddenly froze, Su Zhen fled, this true person of the Purple Mansion of the True One Sect actually escaped when he was fighting with him, a minor cultivator of the Dao Realm.

"Is this still a real person in Zifu? That's too timid, isn't it? Lu Jing looked at Su Zhen's figure and muttered.

However, although Lu Jing was a little proud in his heart to beat away a Zifu real person, he didn't think about letting the other party go like this.

"Old Ghost Su, why are you in such a hurry, you haven't left your life behind."

"Little brute, don't be complacent, as soon as my injuries are healed, I will take your life immediately."

……

The two chased and fled, scolding each other and fighting each other.

More than a dozen disciples of the True One Sect, following Su Zhen's orders, stopped all the monks who wanted to come to hunt for treasures ten miles away from the pillar of light.

Suddenly, a disciple of the True One Sect stared blankly at the two figures flying overhead, as if he had been stupid.

"Isn't that Uncle Su and Lu Jing, it's just, it's just that it doesn't seem that Uncle Su is chasing and killing Lu Jing, but Lu Jing is chasing and killing Uncle Su......" A dream-like trembling sound came from the mouth of this disciple of the True One Sect.

……

"Oh my God, I'm not dazzled, Su Zhen, a real person from the Purple Mansion of the True One Sect, will actually be hunted down and killed by a cultivator who has entered the Dao Realm!"

One of the monks rubbed his eyes and shouted.

……

On this day, in Yunmeng Daze, many monks saw the scene of Lu Jing chasing and killing Su Zhen, and all of a sudden, the entire Yunmeng Daze was a sensation, and a monk who entered the Dao realm actually chased and killed the real person of Zifu, which sounded like a complete joke, but everyone really witnessed it.

Even after witnessing it with their own eyes, many people still couldn't believe it, the Dao Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm were fundamentally two completely different levels, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that the former was 108,000 miles worse than the latter.

Normally, in the eyes of many Dao Realm monks, the Zifu Zhenren is high and unoffensive, if a Zifu Zhenren is angry, he can easily kill a large number of Dao Realm monks, how have you ever heard of an Entering Dao Realm monk chasing and killing the Zifu Zhenren?

Therefore, when everyone saw this strange scene, it was a complete sensation.

……

"Old Ghost Su, I escaped all day, I guess you're exhausted, then let me die."

Above a hill, Lu Jing looked at Su Zhen, who was panting on the other side, with a murderous face, holding a purple blood sickle, and directly slammed it over.

"Damn little brute, I'll fight with you." Su Zhen is going crazy at this time, he can't beat the other party, but he can't even escape, and the speed of the other party, even compared with his heyday, is not much slower.

Su Zhen wanted to fight hard, but his current mana was almost exhausted, so he was directly slashed by Lu Jingyi's sickle, and with a bang, he fell on the hill, spitting blood.

"Your end has come."

Lu Jing looked indifferently at Su Zhen, who was seriously injured, and prepared for the final blow.

Su Zhen was desperate at the moment, he had no mana at all, and he would definitely not be able to block Lu Jing's attack next, as soon as he thought that he would die in the hands of a cultivator who entered the Dao realm, his heart was full of unwillingness, his eyes were gradually full of bloodshots, and he decided to blow himself up, even if he died, he would pull Lu Jing to be buried with him.

However, at this moment, a female nun in a white dress suddenly appeared not far from the hill, this nun was about twenty-four or five years old, her long black hip-length hair was flying in the wind, her face was veiled, and only two indifferent eyes were exposed, her body was floating quietly, exuding a mysterious and noble atmosphere.

"Qingtan Holy Maiden, save me!"

Su Zhen shouted with ecstasy when he saw the female cultivator who suddenly appeared.

Lu Jing was already shocked when he found that the mysterious female cultivator appeared silently, and when he saw that this mysterious female cultivator was actually Su Zhen's acquaintance, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Qingtan Holy Maiden, this son is that person's apprentice, please kill him."

Su Zhen shouted at me to help, and pointed to Lu Jing and said to the mysterious female cultivator.

The mysterious female cultivator had just reacted very coldly to Su Zhen's call for help, but when she heard Su Zhen's words, she instantly looked at Lu Jing, and her indifferent eyes showed a hint of coldness.

"This damn old guy still dares to make trouble for me, do you really think I can't kill you?" Lu Jing saw that Su Zhen wanted the mysterious female cultivator to deal with him, his eyes were cold, and with a smack of his hand, his figure instantly appeared in front of Su Zhen, and he slapped Su Zhen directly with a palm.

"Stop!"

A cold voice sounded, and a vermilion wall of fire suddenly appeared in front of Lu Jing, blocking his blow.

The mysterious female cultivator took action and saved Su Zhen's life.

"Hahaha, little beast, there is a Qingtan Holy Maiden here, how can you help me?" Su Zhen laughed wildly, as if he wanted to vent all the grievances he had just been chased by Lu Jing all the way.

"Yes, old ghost Su, I'll tell you now, no one can save you."

Lu Jing said coldly, took out a treasure bottle, threw it at Su Zhen's position, and then instantly rose into the air, and walked away without looking back.

Su Zhen saw that Lu Jing was about to escape, so he was about to ask the mysterious nun to leave Lu Jing behind, but at this moment, there was a roar in his ears, and he saw that the treasure bottle thrown by Lu Jing exploded, and the explosion of the treasure bottle was nothing, and the aftermath was all blocked by a wall of fire, and it did not hurt Su Zhen at all.

However, there were wisps of jet-black gas in the void, and the wall of fire that even the explosion of the treasure bottle could not break through was corroded by those gases in an instant, and several wisps of gas spread to Su Zhen's body in an instant.

"Ahh …… My hands, my body ......"

Su Zhen screamed in pain, only to see his body instantly turn black, and then quickly dissolve, and in just a few breaths, his whole body turned into a puddle of stinky water.

"Ancient corpse poison?"

The mysterious nun looked at the stinky water that Su Zhen had turned into and the hill that had all turned black, and there was a slight hint of shock in her eyes. She groaned for a moment, then looked in the direction Lu Jing left, and with a flicker of her delicate body, she turned into a white shadow and chased after her.