Chapter 145: The Light Work of the Messenger

After the lightning current formed, it wrapped the black shadow man around him in an instant, and immediately, a filament appeared in the hand of the old man on the morning repair platform. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"You can go down and have fun with Lao Tzu!" The old man's mind moved, and a purple humanoid light suddenly shook from the old tree on the rock wall above his head.

The purple light drove pieces of dry fallen leaves to fall down the mountain from a height of several hundred meters, pulling up a piercing sound wave.

"Ah~......!" The strong wind howled in his ears, and the black shadow man in the purple light only felt that the sky was spinning, and the screams of terror were endless, echoing in the quiet valley that was in darkness below Qiaojian Peak.

"Hiss~!" As soon as the sword fell next to the scorched old tree, the condensation frost and Xiangqiu's white pupils shrank, and all eyes were attracted by the purple thunderbolt silk on the index finger of the withered old man's right hand.

"What a control, the power of control!" Back in front of his house, the white-robed man ran to the edge of the morning repair platform with his eyes shining and looked at the lightning filaments that spread down hundreds of meters.

"Huh~?" The woman in white also looked a little surprised, and stepped forward and carefully touched the thunderbolt wire with her fingertips.

Immediately surprised to find that the soft, purple thunder and lightning not only disappeared from the original violent aggressiveness, but also magically contained a strong elasticity!

"Ah~......! Are you still coming? The next moment, the thunder grid suddenly stopped shaking, and before the man who had fallen into the valley could breathe a sigh of relief, the harsh wind that poured into the valley suddenly passed through his ears.

I saw that a purple lightning bolt suddenly rose from the bottom of the valley at an incredible speed than when it fell, and it screamed in horror to the black shadow in it.

"Plop~......!" The purple lightning filament contracted rapidly, and the frightened black shadow fell on the platform with a thud.

"Sure enough, it's you!" The withered old man raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

As early as when the other party was muttering, Ling Weiyun's clone noticed that the voice was somewhat familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, and then thought about it carefully before recalling it.

And at that time, it was just his thunderball attack that was already approaching the black shadow. With the faint light of thunder and lightning, he finally saw the other party's face clearly, and at the same time confirmed the conjecture in Feng Ling's heart.

"Elder Ling, why are you so angry!" The thunder grid turned into energy and dissipated, and looked closely at the face of the man who stood up and sneered, who else could there be if it wasn't Yulu!

This guy has actually been here for a long time, as early as when the old man and Xiang Qiubai clashed, he noticed the sound of fighting on Wu Ye's morning repair platform.

Because he was very curious about the battle scene between the core disciples, and expected that Wu Ye would be safe in Qiaojian Peak, Yu Lu slipped away alone and touched the sound of fighting.

When Yulu arrived, he realized that this battle was not a fight at all, but a conflict, just as he was about to show up to stop it.

Suddenly, an old face turned around and imprinted it into his eyes, making Yu Lu Shengsheng stop the movements of his hands, and turned the corners of his mouth lightly, revealing a face that was watching a good show!

"Messenger Yulu, what are you doing sneaky?" Looking at the man in front of him with scattered hair and getting up to surround the withered old man with a smile on his face, Xiang Qiubai's eyes were very unkind.

Gritted his teeth and said secretly: "Looking at the appearance of this guy, it is obvious that he has been hiding aside and spying on the two of them for a long time." If Senior Sister Leng hadn't caught up in time, it would have been okay if she was injured a little, but it would have been a big shame! ”

Xiang Qiubai didn't believe that Yu Lu didn't see that there was a misunderstanding between himself and the honorary elder, and besides, he shouted a loud slogan during the fight......!

Thinking like this, Xiang Qiubai's heart became even more angry, stepped forward and grabbed Yu Lu's collar, glared and said, "Mo Fei, you are the thief!" ”

"Ahem~......!" Yu Lu's face turned red, his cultivation was not as good as the white-robed man in front of him, and he was not the type who was good at fighting, so he was naturally grabbed by the collar by the other party and easily lifted up, "Xiaobai, let go, let go!" ”

"Bastard! If you dare to call Lao Tzu this nickname again, believe it or not, I'll throw you down from here now! ”

was poked in the sore spot, Xiang Qiubai's face changed, and his eyes were full of fire and eager to eat the man he grabbed alive.

"Uh......" Someone had the courage to tilt his head with difficulty, and glanced down twitching out of the corner of his eye, only to see the sound of cold wind whistling under the dim and bottomless abyss, and it was absolutely shattering to fall down!

Thinking about this clearly, Yu Lu was so frightened that he quickly shut up, and only muttered in his heart: "You are the traitor!" ”

"Second Senior Brother, do you know each other?" Listening to the dialogue between the white-robed man and the Yulu messenger, the white-clothed woman who was like frost couldn't help but show a trace of doubt, and stepped forward to ask in a strange tone.

"Ahem, this kind of person ......" saw the meaning of Leng Qiushuang's gaze hovering between the two of them, and Xiang Qiubai looked very embarrassed.

Then, under Yu Lu's wide-eyed gaze, the white-robed man said proudly: "I don't know, I don't know!" ”

"The Yulu messenger should just have a prejudice against the old decay, and it's not enough to say that he is a traitor!"

At this moment, Ling Weiyun's clone frowned and spoke, nodding to Xiang Qiubai, who cast a puzzled gaze, "Let him go!" ”

Immediately, the Yulu messenger felt relieved, and before he had time to show his joy, he suddenly flashed the corners of the mouth of the white-robed man who took a few steps back and kept a good distance from him.

gloatingly watching Yu Lu, who landed unsteadily, fell into dust.

Routine!

The corners of the withered old man's eyes twitched when he witnessed this scene, and such a word that could properly describe this situation came to his mind inexplicably.

"Hmph~! I kindly came to take you to Senior Brother Wu Ye, but you treated me like this! ”

"Well, where is all this nonsense? Lead the way! ”

Ling Weiyun's clone looked up at the sky, only to see that the night was dark and the stars were scattered, and he turned back to the complaining Yulu messenger with a loud shout in his heart.

The latter immediately shrank his neck, glanced at the withered old man with palpitations, and obediently turned around and led a few people to fly higher up in Qiaojian Peak under the cover of night.

"Sudden~......!" Like a black wind, several figures quickly slid against the rock wall, leaving only a trace of sand chips sliding downward

I have to say that it is not unreasonable for this Lu to be a pro-guard messenger who can be the best in the sky, judging from the skillful skills of climbing the rock wall, he is definitely a master of light achievements!

On the way back from Sunset City, the withered old man and the woman in green felt it deeply.

Now that he has seen it with his own eyes, he is even more shocked to see the three strong people behind Yu Lu who are all cultivating in the late stage of the tenth revolution.

At the same time, several people were also very curious about how many times the other party had to go through training to reach this level.

At least, a few of them couldn't do this when they were in the ninth transformation.