Chapter 162: Fortune is born on its own
The disciples of the Upper Xuantian Sect and the Netherworld Dao Sect, except for Wang Qi, who was seriously injured, and Huang Yuyi, who was unconscious, had all died. However, the rest of the joint sects, the Nine Poison Sect, the Hundred Flowers Valley, the Ghost Mother Sect, the Lihuo Sect, and the Reincarnation Sect, still have a large number of disciples alive. And the Shadow Dragon Guard has already fought with the five seal envoys of the Five Elephant Gate, and there is no way to support Lu Xin.
At this time, the young man's meridians are broken, and his mana is almost exhausted, let alone resisting, even if no one does it, he may not be able to live. The dark yellow Yin Yang Immortal Sword lay quietly on the snow in front of the young man, and there was no longer any luster. Everything represents the end of the boy's life!
Lu Xin opened his eyes and looked around, Wang Qi suddenly coughed twice, and laughed: "I knew this was the case, why did you bother in the first place?" Since ancient times, those who have opposed the people of the world have not ended well. Because of you, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon Ding was taken first by that kid, should you give an explanation to the people of the various sects? ”
"Hahahahaha...... Explain what? Wang Qi, don't you just want this sword? Without the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon Ding, isn't there still the Yin Yang Youxian Sword, one of the five great divine weapons of this Taoist family? ”
Clang!
Lu Xin popped out with a finger and directly pushed the Youxian Sword a few meters away. And as soon as his words came out, the audience was in an uproar. The five words "Yin Yang Immortal Sword", as long as it is an onmyoji, no one does not know. This is something that all major sects want to compete for. The status of the five great divine soldiers in the Immortal Cultivation Realm is not below the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon Ding. Wang Qi didn't expect that Lu Xin would take the initiative to expose the existence of the Yin Yang Immortal Sword. After coming back to his senses, his face changed several times, and his eyes were extremely gloomy. Now that all the major sects know about the existence of the Youxian Sword, then he has lost all opportunities. Looking at the corners of the young man's slightly upturned mouth, Wang Qi couldn't wait to kill people directly.
"Youxian Sword, it turned out to be the Yin Yang Youxian Sword! No wonder, no wonder his cultivation can exert such a powerful force. A low-level onmyoji with a triple view of the virtual realm can even compete with a sword immortal like Huang Yuyi. A little loose cultivation, how can he be virtuous? ”
"Hmph, this world is really unfair. We have been practicing penance for decades, studying diligently day and night, but we can't compare to the luck of others. Whether it's the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon Ding, or the Yin Yang Immortal Sword. In the end, it all fell into the hands of these little madness, and it was simply blindless. ”
"Hahahaha...... The way of heaven is inherently unfair, and the fate is determined by heaven, and the fortune is born by oneself. I think that as long as you don't die in a big disaster, you will have a blessing in the future. The sword of Guo Pu, the first master of the two Jin Dynasty, is not under the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon Ding. ”
Looking at the three-foot sword on the ground. While the people of the various sects were talking, they all showed greedy eyes. Ji Yu, Jiang Yan, Hong Qixuan and other ninefold masters of the Void Realm all looked around at the first time and warned the people around them. Especially Ji Yu, who had fought with Lu Xin as early as Chang'an City, knew the power of the Yin Yang Immortal Sword. It's just that at that time, he thought it was a powerful magic weapon at most, and he didn't think about it as a divine soldier. Recalling it at this time, Ji Yu faintly clenched his fists, and it was completely an inevitable posture. And this is exactly the situation that Lu Xin wants to see.
Chaos, the various sects killing each other in order to compete for treasures, is his only chance at present. Despite this vitality, the small can be ignored. The scene suddenly fell silent. The top of a huge mountain is surprisingly quiet. The people of all the sects seemed to have become mute, neither spoke, nor did anyone take the lead.
"Hahahahaha! Brother Lu, Brother Lu, you really have a good calculation! It's a pity that your trick is too clever, and we won't be fooled. ”
The deathly silence lasted for about a dozen seconds, and was suddenly broken by Wang Qi's loud laughter. I saw that while he spoke, he suddenly took a step towards the You Immortal Sword. And this step caused twenty or thirty strands of mana to explode at the same time.
"Wang Qi, what are you going to do?"
Ji Yu shouted and reprimanded, but did not get a response from Wang Qi. In the next second, countless black shadows reappeared on the top of the mountain, and the pitch-black light obscured everything, as if the end had come.
"What? It was I who took the kid who fused with the Eight Desolations Fire Dragon Ding out of this place and saved the lives of all of you. This Yin Yang Immortal Sword is naturally in my bag. Your Nine Poison Sect is not among the five major sects, so it's better not to wade into this troubled water. ”
The power of the Ten Thousand Souls Immortal Array is by no means something that these Void Realm Onmyoji can deal with alone. Wang Qi calculated the timing of the return of the ghost of the Qin army, so he suddenly attacked. With his speed and distance from the Immortal Sword, two breaths were enough to accomplish things.
Although Ji Yu and the others reacted, they were immediately entangled by countless black shadows, and they couldn't stop them at the first time. But just as Wang Qi bent down and was about to pick up the You Immortal Sword, a person in a black robe suddenly appeared in the void beside him. Without saying a word, he opened his five fingers towards Wang Qi, which instantly lifted him off the ground, and his body stood upside down, fixed in mid-air. While Wang Qi was shocked, Lu Xin also took a deep breath. Three words were squeezed out from between his teeth, "Nai He Tian".
"Descendant Guo Pu, borrow your sword and use it. If there is a chance in the future, I will return to you. However, right now, your killing is not over, and it is also the time when your luck is the thinnest. Whether you can survive or not depends on your own creation, hehehehe......"
"Oh my God, all of this is your conspiracy, right? The Immortal Compass, the Three Palaces and Nine Mansions, and the reason why the onmyoji of the world gather in the Fengdu Ghost Domain is all the result of your calculations. Even, the manifestation in Chang'an City is also your masterpiece, am I right? What are you going to do to this world, a man who should have died a long time ago? ”
However, the day came extremely suddenly, which was beyond Lu Xin's expectations. If the You Immortal Sword was taken away by him, it would mean that he would lose his life, how could Lu Xin not hate?
"Hehehehe...... You're smart and you see a few things. But there are some things that can't be touched by ants like you, and even less that you can change. Fortunately, I have killed enough people, and you and them should be glad that they did not appear in the Hall of Eternal Life in Nai He Tianque. Otherwise, hahahaha......
Nai Hetian's figure, with a hoarse burst of wild laughter, disappeared into nothingness again. No one knows how he appeared, let alone how he left. Even, the appearance of the day, only Lu Xin can see it. But he easily took away the Yin Yang Youxian Sword and took away Lu Xin's only vitality.
Boom!
Wang Qi fell from mid-air and fell to the ground. He hurriedly looked around, but he could no longer find the shadow of the Immortal Sword. "No, it can't be. What about the Yin Yang Immortal Sword? What did you just do to me, what did you do? ”
Seeing the cooked duck fly away without a trace in the blink of an eye, Wang Qi was simply furious and pulled Lu Xin's collar.
"Hahahaha, if I had such a great ability to stop you, do you think you would still be alive until now? Wang Qi, we are all calculated. And this person, not what you can imagine. ”
"Who, who took the sword? I'll give you three breaths, don't say anything, I'll make you go up in smoke immediately! Wang Qi was obviously so angry that he couldn't control his emotions, and before the words fell, his right hand had already grabbed Lu Xin's throat. At the same time, the ghosts in the sky disappeared completely, and the people of the various sects wanted to attack in groups and kill Wang Qi first. But when he saw the scene in front of him, he changed color and put away his mana.
"The Yin Yang Immortal Sword has disappeared? What's going on? But ......"
Ji Yu stared at Wang Qi's back, looking at the annoyed and angry action, his expression was difficult to see. If Wang Qi got the Yin Yang Immortal Sword, it would never be like this. Extreme anger cannot be pretended. Moreover, he was the only disciple of the Netherworld Dao Sect present, and if he got the divine weapon, he would definitely fly away immediately.
"Ha, hahaha, hahahaha...... Wang Qi, for the sake of a sword, you do not hesitate to offend everyone. Now, you're in the same situation as me. Anyway, I can't leave anymore, and it's not a loss to have you with the funeral! Ahem, ahem. ”
"Say, where did you hide your sword?"
Looking at the young man's miserable and crazy expression, Wang Qi once again increased the strength of his five fingers. Lu Xin's neck immediately burst into muscles, his face was flushed, and he couldn't breathe at all. Seeing this, Hong Qixuan of the Ghost Mother Sect walked forward quickly and slapped Wang Qi on the back with a palm. Wang Qi was in pain, let go of Lu Xin's neck, and took a few steps back.
"The man died, but the whereabouts of the two treasures were never found. Wang Qi, your account, we will settle it slowly. ”
"Hmph, little Ghost Mother Sect, my Netherworld Dao Sect will be wiped out with a backhand. I'd like to see what you can ask. ”
Wang Qi said that, and retreated viciously to the side. Hong Qixuan didn't care about him, his eyes flickered, and his two pupils swirled like a red moon. As his fingertips touched Lu Xin's forehead, the young man instantly twitched, and the pupils of his eyes turned from black to red, looking extremely weird.
"Tell me, who is the person who got the Eight Desolations Fire Dragon Ding?"
"I... I do not know. ”
"Say!"
Hong Qixuan roared loudly, but the young man twitched more and more, and he couldn't say a word. Seeing this, Hong Qixuan frowned and slowly withdrew his fingers.
"What power is stopping my spell, this kid's origin is extraordinary."
"It's actually useless to even use your Ghost Mother Sect's Soul Asking Dafa, it seems that there are other secrets on his body."
Ji Yu saw that Hong Qixuan was helpless, and slowly walked out of the crowd. At this time, Lu Xin had already fallen to the ground, completely unconscious. Ji Yu walked around the young man, and suddenly squatted down and untied the young man's robe. I saw that the jade pendant hanging on his chest was flashing with a strange blue light. Ji Yu frowned slightly, and was about to reach out to get it. At this moment, the snow-capped mountain shook violently, and the altar suddenly exploded. Two huge green beams of light rushed into the Nine Heavens sky. Immediately after that, the whole snow-capped mountain began to split. It seems that a behemoth is coming out of the mountain.