Lu Li was somewhat surprised when he met a master of Wuji Sect near Yang Wucheng, and it seemed that he was waiting for him. The surprise was not that he was being hunted down, but that the identity of the other party.

"As far as I know, the Wuji Sect, the major sects, and the royal family are discussing how to deal with the Son of Destiny, as a senior of the Wuji Sect, didn't you participate? Or," after a slight pause, he stared at the other party and said word by word: "You Wuji Sect took refuge in the Son of Destiny?" ”

"Boy, the Wuji Sect is a sect that has been inherited for thousands of years, and of course it will not take refuge in the Son of Destiny." The Wuji Sect monk's eyes flickered, and he said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, you steal my Wuji Sect exercises, you deserve death, the old man has to clean up the portal." ”

Lu Li observed his words and couldn't help but secretly say: Even if the Wuji Sect did not take refuge in the Son of Destiny, this person must have something to do with the Son of Destiny.

Looking at the current situation, it seemed that he couldn't avoid making a move, he took out the long sword easily, sighed slightly, and said: "To be honest, I really don't want to be an enemy of you, one is that the predecessors of the Wuji Venerable have left the exercises, count me as half a teacher, and the other is that the children of fate are rampant now, and the monks of my generation should work together to meet the challenge." ”

"Shut up."

Lu Li was interrupted by the other party before he finished speaking, only to hear him say with disdain on his face: "To deal with the Son of Destiny, there are naturally nine major sects and royal families of various countries, there are not many of you, not many of you, besides, your death period has arrived, what is the use of wanting more?" ”

"Okay!"

Lu Li saw that the other party was determined to make a move, so he immediately pulled a sword flower, "Master don't kill the nameless person, report the name!" ”

The monk laughed angrily: "Old man Xingsu, boy, die!" Innate Yang Fist! ”

As a sect handed down by the Venerable Wuji, the monks of the Wuji Sect are more adept at fist and foot kung fu and rarely use weapons against the enemy. When the words fell, Xing Su shouted. Pull out of the stance, raise your fist and blast out.

"Sure enough, it's the time of the catastrophe!"

Whether it is the power or the majestic spiritual power, it proves one thing, a few decades later, Xing Su went one step further and officially advanced to the Tribulation Realm.

And he didn't have any hands left. As soon as you do it, you give it your all. The shadow of the fist was overwhelming, like substance, like a hill and smashed down.

"Cloud Chop!"

In the face of such an opponent, Lu Li did not dare to be careless, and immediately gathered his spirit, stimulated his spiritual power, raised his sword with both hands, and slashed Huashan.

The sword is full of light, piercing the sky. The ferocious slash is in the center of the fist shadow.

Bang.

With an earth-shattering roar, the shock wave swept in all directions like a sudden wind, opening mountains and breaking trees. The next moment, the two figures rushed straight towards the center, fiercely colliding together.

In mid-air, the figures of the two people could no longer be seen, only two lights and shadows, one blue and one white, flickered. The impact was separated again, and from time to time there was a violent sword roar and fist wind.

Spiritual power is raging. The burst shot in all directions, the sky and the earth changed color, and in the blink of an eye, it was a mess.

Within a radius of dozens of miles, those demon beasts hidden in the mountains either crawled on the ground or fled with their tails between them. There are only a few unknown insects. As soon as he flew to the edge of the battlefield, he was shattered by spiritual power.

"Boom."

After the fierce confrontation, Lu Li and Xing Su separated like lightning, Xing Su stared at Lu Li with a gloomy face: "I can't imagine that in just a few decades, the ants of the year have grown to this point. Except for the king—"

Speaking of this, he suddenly paused, and didn't even give Lu Li time to react, and killed again.

"Nima, damn it!"

Although Xing Su didn't finish speaking, Lu Li could hear it clearly, the last two words were obviously an honorific title for the Child of Destiny, and only the subordinates of the Child of Destiny would call it that.

"Lao Tzu wanted to let you go, but I didn't expect you to take refuge in the son of fate, so it's okay, the new account and the old account will be settled at one time today."

Realizing that Xing Su had indeed taken refuge in the Son of Destiny, Lu Li couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, and a cold light shot out of his eyes. He and the Child of Destiny are destined to not coexist, and those who take refuge in the Child of Destiny will be killed.

"A sword blossoms."

The sword lotus is prominent, as big as a mountain peak, and because the wood is full of rhyme, the power is incomparable.

From Lu Li's actions, Xing Su seemed to understand the reason for the matter, and the old face suddenly became more and more gloomy.

He actually didn't want to take refuge in the Son of Destiny, but unfortunately when the Son of Destiny swept through the Middle Domain, they happened to meet, and he had to be willing to be an eagle dog in order to save his life.

However, not many people know about this, and as the top five masters under the Son of Destiny, the ancestor of the Four-Rank Sect, the Son of Destiny is very smart to give him a special task, not to reveal his identity for the time being, and to monitor the Nine Great Sects with all his might.

As for running over to deal with Lu Li, he already hated Lu Li, and moreover, the peak of the cave void that Lu Li killed could be regarded as a master under the Son of Destiny, and in desperation, Xing Su had to do it himself. ‘

In fact, some time ago, Xing Su also did this kind of thing. As long as it is handled properly, it will basically not be suspected. Besides, after all, he was the predecessor of the Wuji Sect of the Fourth Rank Sect, so even if he was known, he wouldn't have much trouble.

The Qinglian Sword Technique contains the golden wood Dao rhyme, as soon as it appears, the visions are frequent, and the Dao rhyme is pervasive, and the grass and trees grow at a speed visible to the naked eye, exuding wisps of spiritual power, all pouring into the sword lotus.

Seeing this, Xing Su's eyes showed a hint of horror. He waved his hands continuously, and two layers of spiritual power light appeared in front of him, and at the same time, he leaned back, suddenly straightened, and smashed out his right fist.

"Infinite Shapeless!"

The space was bound, like a swamp, and Lu Li maintained the action of swinging his sword, and instantly froze in place. However, he was not worried, his mind moved, the light around his body flickered, and the charm of the earth instantly filled his body.

The Tao rhyme of the earth and the rhyme of the yin and yang collide with each other, devouring each other, and in just an instant, the rhyme of the yin and yang completely collapsed, and the rhyme of the Tao of the earth was victorious.

On the other side, the sword lotus was faster than the lightning and instantly hit the fist of the Wuji Fist.

The sword lotus contains a large amount of wood Dao rhyme, which is naturally not something that Xing Su's half-hung yin and yang Dao rhyme can resist. Defeating the Wuji Fist, the Sword Lotus shrank by half and killed Xing Su again.

Xing Su was shocked, he turned around and ran away regardless of his demeanor.

"Bow here!"

Seeing this scene, Lu Li raised his hand and made a move, and the Sky Hunting Bow appeared out of thin air. He bowed with his horse, bent his bow in his left hand, and controlled the string in his right hand, and shot an arrow.

"Falling Sun!"

The Sky Hunting Bow contains the rhyme of the way of the wind, which Lu Li naturally doesn't understand, but after a period of friction, he replaced the rhyme of the way of the wind with the rhyme of the way of fire, the speed slowed down slightly, but the power was several times stronger.

The fiery red arrow, like a meteor falling to the ground, appeared behind Xing Su in the blink of an eye.

After all, it is a long-range magic weapon, and even if it lacks the charm of the way of the wind, its attack speed is still far superior to that of the sword.

In mid-air, a beautiful fiery red firework suddenly bloomed, and Xing Su only had time to turn sideways, and he had already been pierced by the arrow, and half of his shoulder was blown to pieces.

Immediately afterward, the Dao of Fire rhyme drove straight along the meridians, and his whole person seemed to turn into a burning flame, no flames came out, but it melted as quickly as a candle.

"Why bother?"

Xing Su died, Lu Li muttered to himself, put away the Sky Hunting Bow, and left in a flash. (To be continued.) )