Chapter 203 [] Bloody on a Rainy Night (5,000 words)
In Qingya Garden, not long after Shi Feipeng and Ding Kun left, Liu Shiyin also quietly left, Shi Feipeng's departure is easy to say, but the departure of Ding Kun and Liu Shiyin made some thoughtful people feel that something was wrong, and then thought of the grievances between the Yin Demon Sect and the True One Sect and the Yin Yang Sword Sect, they faintly felt that a storm was coming. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info please add|
Of course, Lu Jing and Ying Caiyi, who were talking, also discovered this, Lu Jing was nothing, his face was always indifferent, but Ying Caiyi's face was worried.
"Lu Daoyou, Shi Feipeng's Iron Blood Gate is a force that has only risen in the past few hundred years, the Iron Blood Gate has a tough style, and the people in the door are murderous, and they have caused countless killings over the years. Moreover, the Iron Blood Gate is the most short-guarded, once someone suffers a loss outside, he often takes crazy revenge on the attacker without asking whether it is right or wrong, and Shi Feipeng is the grandson of the Iron Blood Gate master, Lu Daoyou, you seriously injured Shi Feipeng, I am afraid that the Iron Blood Gate will retaliate against you. ā
"Also, the Iron Blood Gate is very closely related to the True One Sect, over the years, the Iron Blood Gate has been able to change from an ordinary medium force to a top medium force, and it is also related to the support of the True One Sect, otherwise, the Iron Blood Gate has caused so many killings, without the True One Sect as a backer, I am afraid it would have been destroyed long ago, and now that Ding Kun is also leaving, it is likely that he also wants to deal with Lu Daoyou."
Ying Caiyi said worriedly.
"You can rest assured, some young people are just young, and they can't help me."
Lu Jing smiled indifferently, but there was a surging murderous intent in his heart.
To be honest, even he doesn't know where the limit is with his current strength. His mana is more than ten times that of an ordinary sixth-layer monk who has entered the Dao, comparable to the Zifu Zhenren who has just been promoted, plus the Taiyin Battle Banner, Dacheng's Huoluan Mark, the "War" Formula, the "Taichu Immortal Yang", Divine Consciousness and other hole cards, under so many hole cards, he can basically be proud of all the Entering Dao Realm monks, but he doesn't know how big the gap is with the Zifu Zhenren.
Not long ago, when he fought with Su Zhen and Fan Qingtan, he didn't use his hole cards much, so he still doesn't know the limit of his strength very well.
Because of this, although Lu Jing knew that Shi Feipeng, Ding Kun and others were likely to have a conspiracy against him, he didn't pay much attention to it, how many people came, just kill them.
He believed that the Vientiane Sect Master couldn't pull his face to deal with him as an Initiation Realm cultivator, and as for the Zifu Zhenren, even if he couldn't beat him, he was sure to escape.
Besides, the Yin Demon Sect, as the first sect in Tiannan, is not a vegetarian, and there are also strong people from the Yin Demon Sect stationed in the Cloud Desolate City, and if there is any wind and grass in the Cloud Desolate City, it will definitely not be able to hide from the Yin Demon Sect, so even if the Iron Blood Gate and the True One Sect have to deal with him Lu Jing, in order not to alarm the Yin Demon Sect, they will definitely not send too many strong people, and adding up to one or two Zifu real people is probably the limit.
Therefore, Lu Jing is not only not worried about the "killing and robbery" that may occur next, but has a faint expectation, he also hopes to sharpen his way through a hearty battle, and at the same time, see clearly where his limits are.
Seeing that Lu Jing didn't seem to take the next possible "killing" to heart, Ying Caiyi felt a little relieved in her heart, and she secretly thought in her heart that Lu Jing might have secretly contacted the strong men in the Yin Demon Sect who were stationed in Cloud Desolate City, so she didn't take the revenge of the Iron Blood Gate and the True One Sect to heart.
Lu Jing and Ying Caiyi talked in a corner, and the atmosphere in the garden slowly became lively, and many people began to talk to people to strengthen their relationships, although many people were afraid of Lu Jing's strength, but Lu Jing's identity was also extraordinary, so many people came over to talk to Lu Jing for a few words.
Late at night, it was time for the party to dissolve, and the sky was dark and drizzling.
"Ying Daoyou, take your leave."
At the gate of Qingya Garden, Lu Jing said goodbye to Ying Caiyi.
"Lu Daoyou, you have to be careful."
Ying Caiyi was still a little worried.
Lu Jing nodded slightly, and then plunged headlong into the drizzling night, the drizzle fell on his body, and then was blocked by a layer of mana shield.
The drizzle added a bit of chill to the deep dark night...... There is still a bit of scarcity.
Lu Jing walked casually in the drizzle, walking in the direction of the Yin Demon Courtyard.
"Da, da, da......"
The footsteps are on the bluestone slabs of the street, even and rhythmically, and the lotus flowers bloom at the feet.
Suddenly, the footsteps stopped suddenly.
"Sure enough, the one who sent him to death still came."
Lu Jing's eyes looked at a dark corner of the street, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Whew!"
The Bingli Sword attacked instantly, and in the deep dark night, a white light flashed away, the dense rain curtain was cut off one by one, and an ice mark faintly appeared in the void.
"Ahh
In an instant, a terrible scream broke the silence of the night.
However, the screams were soon drowned out by the sound of rain, but there was a shocking scarlet blood flow on the bluestone-paved street......
Lu Jing's divine sense shrouded his body like a spider's web, and more than a dozen black shadows hidden in the rain curtain with the help of the escape technique clearly appeared in his heart.
His figure suddenly moved, flickering in the rain curtain like lightning, and at the same time, he controlled the Ice Separation Sword to slash through the void ice marks...... In an instant, the sword qi soared into the sky.
Soon, a second scream rang out, followed by a third, then a fourth......
"It's not good, he found us, everyone immediately started to kill him."
In the darkness, a frightened and angry voice sounded, as if he didn't expect Lu Jing to find their traces so quickly, and the attack was so decisive, ruthless, and ruthless.
"Eight Desolations and Blood Array."
In the dark rain curtain, there was a sudden gushing of blood-red qi, as if there were countless blood surging on the bluestone-paved ground, and in an instant, half a meter deep blood water was accumulated, and in the surrounding void, there were layers of blood water flowing down, and in less than a moment, a blood-colored space appeared, and Lu Jing was trapped in it.
"Lu Jing, even if you defeat me, what if you don't want to die?"
Shi Feipeng's figure emerged from the rain curtain, looking at Lu Jing in the blood-colored space, and sneered.
"Do it, kill him."
Shi Feipeng gave an order, and more than ten figures appeared in the darkness, urging magic weapons one by one to blast towards Lu Jing, the Blood Dragon Ruler, the Ruthless Sword, the Meteor Hammer, and the Spirit Slayer Knife...... One by one, the magic weapons, carrying terrifying mana fluctuations, roared towards Lu Jing, and the blood-colored space also boiled, and there were blood dragons, snakes, gluttonous and other great murderers who came out and killed Lu Jing.
"That's a good formation."
In the "Eight Desolations Blood Demon Great Array", Lu Jing felt the powerful binding power and the blood demon erosion power in it, and sighed in admiration.
Then, with a sound of "Peng", two huge red lightning thunder wings suddenly stretched out behind him, and arcs of electricity flowed endlessly on the two thunder wings.
"Let's see how powerful my attacks are."
Lu Jing's eyes suddenly shot out two rays of light, and the two huge thunder wings behind him shook, instantly breaking free from the shackles of the large array, turning into a vague afterimage, and rushing towards the roaring torrent of magic weapons.
"When! While! When ......"
The Purple Blood Scythe, Ice Wind Cone, and Ice Separation Sword were dispatched at the same time, and a dense roar sounded, and several magic weapons that roared towards Lu Jinghu were blasted away one by one.
At the same time, a flame realm appeared behind Lu Jing, the soul of the Twelve Ancient Heavenly Birds roared, and the vast and violent aura swept away like a storm, with phoenix wings cutting through the air, Dapeng probing claws, Bi Fang spitting fire, and Vermilion Bird spreading its wings...... The violent and powerful attacks blasted all the roaring magic weapons into the air, and a storm of flames swept through the space.
"How is this possible, how can he be so powerful."
Shi Feipeng and more than a dozen figures were all frightened when they saw Lu Jing in the blood-colored space who was like a flame king.
How can one person be so powerful? These people are not crooked melons and cracked dates that are messed together, but all of them are elite disciples of the Iron Blood Sect, and they are all powerhouses in the sixth layer of the Dao, however, so many elite disciples joining forces, coupled with the "Eight Directions Blood Demon Great Array", actually can't help Lu Jing, which makes them too unbelievable.
"Is this the only extent, you are too weak, I originally wanted to use your strength to test the limit of my strength, but you disappointed me too much......"
Lu Jing's leisurely voice came out of the blood-colored space, making Shi Feipeng and the others so angry that the three corpses jumped violently.
"He used us as whetstones......
was so underestimated that Shi Feipeng was so angry that he was about to go crazy, and his eyes almost wanted to burst into his sockets.
"Kill, kill him for me......"
Shi Feipeng roared hysterically, and at the same time blasted the blood demon ruler out again.
More than ten figures who followed Shi Feipeng's side also looked at Lu Jing with cold faces, they were the elite disciples of the Iron Blood Sect, and they were all possible to become real people in Zifu in the future, but now they were used as a whetstone by Lu Jing, how could they not be angry.
As a result, these more than ten Iron-blooded Sect disciples no longer retained any strength, and made up their minds to keep Lu Jing here.
The blood-colored space boiled again, and a large number of magic weapons roared through the space with a black blood light, like big stars, and the attack strength was obviously one level higher than the previous wave of attacks.
At the same time, the "Eight Desolations Blood Demon Array" was also completely operational, and the surging blood water was suspended and formed, forming a huge blood whirlpool, twisting towards Lu Jing.
"Since you can't test my limits, your value is over here."
Lu Jing said lightly, and the fiery red flame realm behind him suddenly turned pale yellow, and a surging pale yellow flame rushed out of the flame realm like a flood.
The pale yellow flame filled the blood-colored space in an instant, like gelatinous yellow seawater.
Zizizi......
The blood-colored vortex was encased in liquid yellow flames and quickly dissolved.
More than a dozen magic weapons that rushed into the flames also slowed down instantly, until they stagnated.
However, Shi Feipeng and the more than ten Iron Blood Sect disciples turned pale in their faces, spitting blood from their mouths one by one, and he clearly felt that the thoughts they left in the magic weapon were being rapidly burned.
"Broken!"
Lu Jing looked at the surrounding space lightly, and spit out a word in his mouth.
The next moment, a pale yellow flame luan flew out of the flames, and the two flame wings opened to the limit, and then wrapped in a monstrous flame storm, rushing in a certain direction with all its might.
"Boom!"
Huoluan broke through a solid barrier, and a huge roar that made Shi Feipeng and the others suddenly change color rang out.
The "Eight Desolations Blood Evil Array" broke, and the blood in the void quickly receded.
The big array was shattered, and there was no restraint, Lu Jing sneered and rushed towards Shi Feipeng and the others, and the Bingli Sword swirled around his body.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
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Before Shi Feipeng and the others could react, Lu Jing rushed into the crowd, and the Bingli Sword slashed through the cold rays, and one body was ruthlessly pierced, splashing a puff of blood.
In just an instant, more than ten people were killed by Lu Jing by two-thirds, and a large amount of blood stained the long street red.
"No, I don't want to die ......"
Shi Feipeng looked at Lu Jing, who was ruthlessly killing, and almost lost his soul.
He was afraid, he still had a great future, he still had a good life, he didn't want to die here, so he turned around and fled.
The two red lightning thunder wings behind Lu Jing were like two heavenly knives cutting through the air, slashing five people in an instant.
"You're still missing, where do you want to escape?"
Lu Jing looked at Shi Feipeng coldly, and with a snort, he appeared behind Shi Feipeng, raised his Bingli sword, and slashed at Shi Feipeng's neck.
However, at this moment, a golden flying sword came out of the void like a poisonous snake that had been lurking for a long time, and in just an instant, the flying sword reached Lu Jing's heart, which could be described as fast and ruthless.
At the same time, Shi Feipeng, who was originally fleeing in front, suddenly became extremely cold, holding the blood dragon ruler in his hand, he turned around and slashed at Lu Jing, where was he still half embarrassed and fled.
A sword and a foot almost touched Lu Jing's skin.
This joint blow seems to have gone through countless rehearsals, the timing is just right, the tacit understanding is extreme, and the seconds are at the peak, so that people have no time to react, and it is almost a nirvana.
Obviously, this joint blow was not accidental, but a killing game specifically aimed at Lu Jing...... And everything in front is just to paralyze Lu Jing.
"Lu Jing is finished...... In the dark rain curtain, a slender figure stood on the top of a pavilion, quietly looking at everything below.
"Hmph, die."
Shi Feipeng snorted coldly in his heart, and all his mana was poured into the blood dragon ruler, ready to cut off Lu Jing's waist.
In his heart, under such a desperate situation, Lu Jing had no second possibility except death...... When he thought that Lu Jing, who was so much more talented than him, was about to fall in his hands, he felt an indescribable pleasure in his heart.
It's just that his face suddenly changed.
Because, his blood dragon ruler suddenly froze.
At the same time, there was also the flying sword that suddenly sneaked up.
A round of golden immortal yang suddenly appeared behind Lu Jing's head, and endless golden light burst out from the immortal yang, Lu Jing stood in the golden light, and the whole body was also rendered golden, as if it was a sacred, exuding a noble and noble atmosphere.
The blood dragon ruler and the flying sword were stopped by the golden light bursting out of the fairy sun, and the diffuse golden light seemed to have the power to dissolve and annihilate everything, and the mana blessed by the blood dragon ruler and the flying sword was rapidly disintegrating in the golden light.
"Do you think I can't find out if you're hidden in the dark, I just can't determine your exact location...... You've been waiting for this moment for a long time, and I'm not. Lu Jing ignored Shi Feipeng, but looked at a corner in the void and said.
His divine sense shrouded a radius of five hundred meters, and he had already noticed that in addition to Shi Feipeng and the others, there was also an aura, but the person hidden in the dark seemed to have cultivated a very mysterious concealment secret technique, so that he could not determine the specific location, therefore, he had been waiting for the appearance of the person in the dark, otherwise, why waste so much effort, he would have killed Shi Feipeng and the others a long time ago.
"Run!"
Hearing Lu Jing's words, Shi Feipeng's face changed greatly, and without saying a word, he ran away again, and this time, he was really going to escape.
At the same time, a golden figure also appeared in the void, quickly fleeing into the distance.
"I like perfection, since I'm here, let's stay all!"
Lu Jing said indifferently, and first shot at the golden figure, and a primal immortal light burst out from the golden immortal yang, different from the silent attack of the Taiyin divine light, the primordial immortal light was magnificent and mighty, as if there was nothing in the world that could stop it.
"Ahh
The primordial immortal light ruthlessly rolled over, and the golden figure only left a scream, and then turned into powder, and at the last moment, he finally revealed a face that Lu Jing had seen but it was Ding Kun of the real sect.
However, now that Ding Kun is dead, it is meaningless to know the truth or not.
As soon as Ding Kun died, Lu Jing instantly chased after Shi Feipeng who was fleeing, while Ah Bao acted as a "cleaner" again, and with a whoosh, he got out of Lu Jing's arms and bit the storage ring left behind by Ding Kun after his death.
"Lu Jing, my grandfather is the master of the Iron Blood Gate, you can't kill me!"
Shi Feipeng heard Ding Kun's screams before he died, and his courage was broken, and when he saw Lu Jing, who was about to chase after him, he hurriedly threatened and begged for mercy.
It's just that Lu Jing looked indifferent, didn't pay any attention to Shi Feipeng's words, just held the purple blood sickle in his hand and swept towards Shi Feipeng.
"Stop!"
A roar suddenly came from the void, and a terrifying coercion instantly suppressed Lu Jing, and an invisible pressure appeared from the space, as if the main space was squeezing Lu Jing.
When Shi Feipeng heard the roar, his face appeared happy, and he secretly said that he was saved.
If it is an ordinary sixth-layer cultivator, in the face of this sudden coercion, he will definitely be traumatized, at least his actions will be blocked, but this does not include Lu Jing, he has also transformed into a divine sense, and this sudden coercion is like a spring breeze on his face, without the slightest resistance.
"Poof!"
The purple blood sickle slashed across Shi Feipeng's body with a cruel cold glow, and Shi Feipeng's head was thrown up in an instant, and a stream of blood splashed high.
"How dare he, how can he still make a move......"
Shi Feipeng's smile froze on his face, looking back at Lu Jing's cold figure, and his eyes finally turned into darkness.
"Roar, Shaft, you're looking for ...... death"
In the midst of the rage, an old man with a frown on his face appeared, staring at Lu Jing with murderous eyes.