Chapter 421: Arrogance? Kill it with a sword

The chief disciple of the Miasma Ghost Sect Academy, Jia Yan, his face was red, and he walked in a tiger's style. Bringing a team of twenty cultivators to follow, it didn't look like he wanted to be good.

As soon as they appeared, these monks from the southwest came to report to Lu Feng.

"You first lay out the formation and get ready, and when the time comes, I will go to meet them first." Lu Feng said as he walked outside the station, and Mo Xue immediately followed.

Everyone else was ready, and Lu Feng confronted Jia Yan outside the station.

The person who received the letter today was Jia Yan's master Song Zhao, Bodu was his disciple, and after receiving the letter, he dropped eight dishes of tea.

The other party knows that it is your disciple who is a member of your sect, but still dares to arrest someone and send a letter, this is a provocation! Song Zhao felt that his authority had been damaged and he couldn't get over his face.

After calming down, he ordered Jia Yan to bring all the people to teach these people a good lesson.

If the Miasma Ghost Sect doesn't make a move, some people really think they are plague pigs. But Bodu is at the level of a middle-level martial artist, and those who can be captured by him are likely to have monks who cultivate, so the Miasma Sect sent Jia Yan, a yellow-level beginner-level monk, which can be regarded as a good combat power for the middle level.

The twenty people behind him are the cultivation of the peak of the martial arts, and with the tacit cooperation, the action of the twenty people together is enough to be worthy of three or five red-level cultivators.

Such a team should be able to overwhelmingly beat a person who only dares to kidnap a person of Bodu's level.

As soon as Lu Feng appeared, Jia Yan immediately asked, "Did you rob our outer court disciple Bodu?" ”

"Yes, it's me!" Lu Feng admitted simply.

Jia Yan's face flashed red. waved his hand and said: "Fight Lao Tzu, whoever dares to provoke the Miasma Ghost Sect will have the consciousness of death!" ”

Lu Feng is a red-level monk, and this time Lu Feng did not hide his cultivation, and directly released his momentum.

Jia Yan was fierce and murderous along the way, but he didn't pretend, the Miasma Ghost Sect was a big sect, and Bodu was a personal disciple in charge of their scholastic academy, even if it didn't become a weapon in the outer courtyard, it would be a face.

It was okay to be robbed, but the person who robbed him not only knew who he was, but also specially sent a letter to them to the Miasma Ghost Sect, which was a naked slap in the face.

Someone hit him in the face. was beaten by a little person who was not very famous. How can you do it without washing away the shame with blood!

Don't ask about the indiscriminate or the cause and effect, let's kill first.

This is the confidence of the big faction, and this is the arrogance of the big sect. No one is going to say it's wrong. Who made them strong?

Twenty people swarmed in. Heaven and earth change color. The yellow-brown energy rolled in.

This group of people even ignored the fact that this was the capital, which was densely populated, and a large number of ordinary people would die if the poisonous smoke wafted out.

The monks did not take ordinary people into account at all. They are a different species, very indifferent.

But Lu Feng couldn't do it, Lu Feng educated and did everything he did since he was a child to protect ordinary people. Seeing the Miasma Sect acting like this, he only felt that the monk's morality and restraint were completely invalid.

Make a move, the surrounding wind and clouds are changing, and the formation arranged by Lu Feng to call the six people stationed at the station is activated, although some poisonous smoke drifts out, but most of them are blocked by the formation.

Jia Yan and the others were completely enveloped.

This yellow-brown poisonous smoke is carried by the basic exercises of the miasma general, and it smells unpleasant, which can corrode the skin and flesh of the monks, dizzy when smelling, and invade the soul.

Lu Feng isolated the miasma from his body, but these twenty people did not attack the enemy directly, but raised their hands in unison, and read twice quickly in their mouths, and a ghostly roar came from a cloth bag carried by the twenty people.

The cloth bag opened, and pieces of broken white bones came together.

Sen Sen's white bones were attached to the yellow smoke, gathered and became humanoid, miasma and ghost, twenty people cooperated tacitly, at a glance, they often practiced killing the enemy, these things quickly converged, and then pasted towards Lu Feng.

This ghost shadow was very fast, and it only flashed to Lu Feng to complete the closeness. Half the height of Lu Feng, his fist is the size of Lu Feng's face.

With a fist of poisonous smoke, he smashed towards Lu Feng, and changed it to an ordinary red-level monk, which would definitely not please him. Just dodging the poison gas consumes half of your attention and true mana.

But Lu Feng was not an ordinary red-level cultivator, his body was full of evil energy, his true yuan was full, and his external auxiliary talisman was even more crazy.

As soon as their poisonous miasma arose, Lu Feng's chest was hot like a flame. Craving, deep craving, craving for poison gas!

Lu Feng hadn't experienced the situation of the external auxiliary talisman yet, what was the difference between this yellow-brown miasma?

In the past, when encountering other poisonous gases, the external auxiliary talisman did not move at all, and there was no indication of it.

Therefore, as soon as Lu Feng and the others came to the front of him, they suddenly let go of their defenses and let the poisonous smoke invade their bodies.

As soon as the poisonous smoke touched Lu Feng's skin, the external auxiliary talisman was absorbed with the momentum of whale swallowing.

Originally, as soon as he saw Lu Feng's external body protection qi collapse, Jia Yan showed a relaxed mocking smile on his face, but as a result, he saw the billowing yellow smoke as if he had been caught, and he would no longer expand there.

Before the fist was attached to Lu Feng's face, Lu Feng offered a seven-date handkerchief with his backhand to wrap it around, and the outer auxiliary charm frantically absorbed the poisonous smoke.

The crimson outer auxiliary talisman was running fast, and he did not refuse the poisonous smoke, Lu Feng carefully probed, and found that the runes in the outer auxiliary talisman had changed again.

Before Jia Yan had time to think about it, the yellow smoke became thinner and thinner, and the weakest cultivator among the twenty people suddenly pulled out to the end, and his body and torso cracked, as if he had been sucked out of the flesh and blood of his body.

"You ......" Jia Yan quickly made a move, it was obvious that what Lu Feng was inhaling was not the poisonous smoke on the outside, but the miasma true yuan cultivated in their miasma sect's body.

He was actually confused by the surface, thinking that Lu Feng was carrying a strange treasure and could absorb poisonous gas, but he didn't expect Lu Feng to absorb the True Yuan Spiritual Machine.

The origin of the essence of the poison of yellow smoke is the basic practice of the Miasma Ghost Sect, and now it is directly sucked to death, and these twenty people are about the same level, and now that they are truncated, I am afraid they will all be sucked away.

The power of the mana of the first level of the yellow level, the descendant of the sect of the sect, is not comparable to the origin of the five root society.

As soon as he started, Lu Feng felt that his breathing was not smooth, and he was so pressed that his spirit was not smooth.

A red fire, a red fog, a black smoke, and the entire formation suddenly shook and was about to collapse.

Lu Feng's heart was cold, and he actually felt a sense of danger, it seemed that it was not suitable to fight with him, Lu Feng immediately issued another order and went to the battle himself.

The six people stationed at the station desperately controlled the formation flag and stabilized the formation. Jia Yan slammed his palm on the formation, and almost all of the six people felt uncomfortable when they were hit by a train in their chests.

However, these people all understood that if the six of them were not in control of the formation flag today, I am afraid that the whole station would be washed away in blood.

Hang on! After this period of change, everyone braked how critical their situation was, and persevered, for the sake of their families in the southwest, and the sect in the southwest.

In order to let the gifted people grow up, they need to come to the capital to resist them, come to the capital to find opportunities and spiritual materials, and let the southwest develop.

In order to rise in the southwest, in order not to be annexed in the chaos, he was reduced to a second-class monk who was enslaved. They had to sacrifice their lives, and then through this wave, Lu Feng drilled into the formation.

Lu Feng's hand was steady, and they felt a little better, and as soon as their strength was relaxed, blood spurted out one after another, and their viscera and dantian were all shocked to varying degrees.

Lu Feng alone gave them a Baoji Shunyuan Pill, the quality is all of the highest grade, and it is better to eat it.

"Don't let him strike again, use the sword formation immediately!" Lu Feng ordered, and then manipulated in the middle, with the other six people as assistants, and took the pressure on himself.

Lu Feng disappeared suddenly, and Jia Yan was stunned and realized that this large area was actually imprisoned.

When they stepped into the formation without knowing it!

came prepared, and the formation was hidden, and he didn't find the spiritual fluctuation when he opened it!

After another hesitation, there was a flying sword shuttling, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal. At first, there was no preparation, except for Jia Yan, who relied on his own strength and easily dodged the sword qi, three of the twenty people were caught off guard.

The rest of the people were beaten crookedly by the flying sword, avoiding the fatal spot, and their hands and feet were also bloodied.

It's useless to set up protection, this sword qi is powerful, swept over, and when it encounters protection, it directly pierces the person without any blockage.

Boom, several people fell in a row, and the ghost shadow maintained by the Miasma Ghost Sect quickly dissipated, and several pieces of white bones separated, and after collapsing, they were thrown back into the cloth bag around their waists.

Jia Yan was furious, these twenty people were all capable people in the door, and they were useful every time they faced foreign enemies, but this time they were almost scattered, and they didn't want to recover for a few months.

"Wait! What did you do when you sent the letter? If a few more people are injured, there will be nothing to talk about between us. (To be continued......)