Hearing the Taoist with a raw face speak so loudly, the righteous man of Heifeng Village, who belonged to the Northwest Green Forest Road, suddenly became furious.

A strong man with a height of seven feet and a shape like an iron tower, holding a one-legged bronze man in his backhand, pushed away his partner in front of him and stepped forward, swearing in his hometown dialect.

"It's noisy!"

Lu Bin's left tail finger against his ear, gently rotated, pretending to be impatient, and sure enough, the strong man was successfully provoked, only to see him pick up the one-legged bronze man, and hit down the Taoist in front of him with the momentum of Mount Tai.

"True Yuan Protector!"

Lu Bin carried Dacheng's Five Elements True Qi, and his right hand seemed to shoot slowly and quickly, blocking the attack of the strong man with a third-rate move of the Heavenly King Tota.

With a "bang", the righteous man from the Black Wind Village heard the sound of metal singing, and couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp, and then saw the Taoist's arm firmly catching the one-legged bronze man, and his eyelids jumped suddenly.

Not to mention the terrible blow of the famous Lux Sai Tai Sui Luo Mang in Heifeng Village, when it is said that the one-legged bronze man, with a net weight of thirty-six pounds and a huge head, can be used as a gourd hammer, at least on the Northwest Green Forest Road, few people can catch it.

However, the Taoist with a face in front of him stopped it with his bare hands, and as for the sound of gold and iron, the heroes of Black Wind Village secretly smacked their tongues.

A middle-aged man who looked like a dog-headed military advisor, twisting a handful of beard on his chin, couldn't help but shake his head: "This Taoist's horizontal practice of kung fu is so profitable, I'm afraid he has already practiced kung fu to the bone marrow." ”

"There is a saying in the rivers and lakes: practice muscles and bones outside, and practice a breath inside. The truth is that as long as you work hard and have great supplements such as medicinal materials to keep up, it is easy to achieve, but you can only cut the bones and wash the marrow, without talent and secrets, you will never be able to practice. ”

When Lu Bin heard this, he couldn't help but want to laugh, so he held the five fingers of the one-legged bronze man's right hand at the same time, and immediately grabbed this Qimen weapon with deep imprints, and then spit out his palm, and the iron tower-like strong man's finger bones were soft, and he was forced to let go and give away this heavy weapon.

"Since the road went down the mountain, there was a shortage of weapons to take advantage of, and the donor's kindness was understood. ”

Lu Bin grabbed the grip of the one-legged bronze man with his left hand, and carefully examined this legendary Qimen weapon, but saw a Sanskrit golden-bodied Arhat, the golden rooster is independent, and the posture on his chest with his hands together can be used as a shield, and can be used as a weapon to hook the opponent.

"I've seen the one-legged bronze man, but that's it. I don't know when the phoenix wings and gold hammers, the water and fire prison dragon sticks, the hinged door knives, and the Fang Tian toad halberd, these legendary Qimen weapons, will be able to be taught. ”

A Sanskrit disciple with six ring scars on his head stepped forward with both hands holding an iron broom, tilted his head and glanced at Sai Tai Sui Luo Mang, and then came to Lu Bin with a tense face, clasped his hands together, and bowed to Lu Bin, who looked like a master in the world.

"This road to visit the scenery of Qinchuan was disturbed by the young people in the rivers and lakes, and the mood was very unhappy. You'd better go together, and get on the road early, and I'll save a lot of trouble. ”

The eyes of the Sanskrit disciples flashed with anger, he was not a good talker, if he hadn't just witnessed the Taoist receiving the call empty-handed, knowing that this person's martial arts were world-famous, he must have greeted the partner of the Black Wind Village side by side.

However, until now, there is still room to save the situation. Heifeng Village, which has an official background, likes to collect people in the rivers and lakes, and does some private work for the adults in Xi'an City.

The Taoist chief laughed. Our Heifeng Village is also the head snake of Qinchuan, accounting for at least 30% of the 800-mile boundary, specifically assisting the government to arrest bandits and maintain the integrity of the place. The Taoist chief has a fresh face, does not take the official road of the post station, and specializes in walking through the mountains and forests, which will inevitably attract the prying eyes of others. If there is something offended, look at Haihan. ”

Lu Bin listened to the conversation without asking questions, and couldn't help but want to laugh, picking up the one-legged bronze man with one hand, the momentum of the tiger and the tiger, frightened the surrounding Black Wind Village righteous people couldn't help but retreat, neatly like a person.

The Sanskrit disciples were also startled back by the howling of the wind, and reacted at this time, although their faces were thick and dark, looking at the smile on the Taoist's face, they couldn't help but blush a little bit on their faces.

He stubbornly took a half step forward: "I don't know where the Dao Elder Immortal Township is, and which Immortal Mountain is he cultivating in?"

Lu Bin put down the one-legged bronze man: "After many years of practice, I have forgotten the past, I only remember one sentence, and the rest of my heart is my hometown." As for which immortal mountain to cultivate, this way will tell you to wait. Kunlun!"

After speaking, Lu Bin couldn't hold back any longer, picked up the one-legged bronze man and let it go. The Sanskrit disciples reacted immediately, clasped their palms together and held the iron broom behind their backs, resisting with the stainless steel grip that had been tempered for thousands of years.

didn't think about it, the strength of the Taoist is still above Sai Tai Sui Luo Mang, but the one-legged bronze man is in the hands of this person, but it is an unprecedented power.

"Jingle", the arm thick iron broom grip, was smashed on the spot by the one-legged bronze man, this Qimen weapon is unabated, the huge head, right on the top of the head of the Sanskrit disciple, burst hard, red and white sputtered out on the spot, like opening a dyeing workshop.

"Master...... Master"

What I said just now is good, no one thought that the Taoist would suddenly burst into trouble, and under the elbow and armpit, the famous precept-breaking monk in Heifeng Village was actually shot in the head with a blow, which immediately caused a lot of emotion and hatred for the enemy.

A little farther away, the heroes of Heifeng Village took out hidden weapons such as flying locust stones and iron lotus seeds, and took turns to greet Lu Bin. Nearby, there were also a few righteous men with brute strength, taking out convenient shovels, nine-tooth nail rakes, and water, fire, and poisonous dragon drills, trying to block the ferocious Taoists.

At this time, the people who Heifeng Village intended to win over all had lost their minds and were ready to avenge the dead precept-breaking monk, but the Taoist in front of him was more martial than everyone expected.

The flying locust stone, which was as fast as a strong arrow, hit this person's body like hitting an iron and copper wall, and in an instant, the broken stone was like powder, and it fell in a row. Even if the iron lotus seed is thrown with the strength of the whirlwind, it cannot break the clothes of the Dao people, at most it clings to it for a few breaths, and then it will tumble and fall.

The crescent blade, which is convenient for shoveling, is not defeated by the one-legged bronze man's hammer, and it cracks and disintegrates on the spot. Although the nine-tooth nail rake is good, after a few rounds, the nail teeth are broken and fall off. Xiang Hui, a thief in the middle of the Sichuan who was good at drilling water, fire and poisonous dragons, took the next three roads of yin and poison, but was broken by the Taoist with his strength and hammered to death on the spot.

Lu Bin rose to the ground, and the five elements of true qi in his body went violently again, and in the blink of an eye, he penetrated the five finger acupoints of his right hand, and shot out five feet of true qi, tearing the heroes of Heifeng Village who were besieging him into pieces on the spot, splashing flesh and blood, and rags flying sideways.

A fight against dozens, but it was Lu Bin's overwhelming victory on the scene, and the swords and swords were not enough to summarize, only the bloody wind was suitable.

With a smile on his face, Lu Bin sent all the heroes of the Black Wind Village to the underworld, and the disciples of the Sanskrit Sect were liberated, and the barbarians in fur and armor were naturally sent back to their hometown in Tunguska.

When the bloody killing stopped, except for Lu Bin, there were no living people nearby, this was his rare rampage, and he was leisurely and calm in the past, with the book of the brigade mage, he embodied a variety of powerful summoned creatures to fight, and there were completely different signs of emotional out-of-control.

"It's not completely out of control! I just saw the power of the angel legion like a meteor shower in the void of Kunlun, as well as the chaos fire crossbow of the great god Shiva, the divine weapon with a power comparable to the atomic bomb, and the beacon tower backed by the gods of Kunlun Mountain, walking a tightrope between the three forces, playing a balancing strategy, and there were too many negative emotions accumulated in my heart. ”

Lu Bin reflected on his mistakes, then looked around and saw the flesh and blood limbs and broken corpses in a place, and couldn't help but feel compassion: "It just so happens that when I was visiting the mandala barrier in Mount Meru, I happened to obtain some Shiva mist, and with the analysis of the buried bones, I copied and cultivated a large number of them, and obtained the same ability, so I tried to perform it." ”

Thinking of this, Lu Bin put down the one-legged bronze man, and as soon as he flipped his hands out, wisps of gray mist slowly seeped out, falling quite spiritually at his feet, and then spread to the surroundings, covering all the flesh and blood remains.

After three breaths, the gray mist was dyed with a hint of red, and slowly returned to Lu Bin, and then through the Book of the Traveling Mage, he returned to the place where the bones were buried, and spit out many soul fragments.

As long as it is the soul of a barbarian, it is designated by Lu Bin to be consumed into spiritual essence and used to evoke undead creatures. The rest are all souls of the Jianghu people, and they are of no great use, and after piecing together to restore their original appearance, they are injected with negative energy and transformed into ghosts to stay in the cemetery.

As for the flesh and blood essence of the disciples of the Sanskrit Sect, it lifted Lu Bin's spirits, and he found that the source of spellcasting in his body had skyrocketed faintly, as if he had drunk the blue bottle of demonic medicine and eaten mana bread.

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it! These Sanskrit disciples can actually make up for my source of spell casting, are they all helpful humanoid batteries?"

According to the information provided by Lu Bin and the specific conditions, the virtual godhead immediately began to deduce and calculate hundreds of thousands of times per second. Unearth the unique characteristics of the "Shiva Mist Imitation", as well as the Sanskrit disciples who have broken the vows, their flesh essence, and the roots of their souls.

"By mistake, I was blinded by some kind of ritual, probably some kind of sacrificial ritual. Barbarians and charlatans are not the best sacrifices, and only religious believers, with devout beliefs, can make flesh and blood breed certain qualities. ”

The first thing Lu Bin thought of was the blood relic, which was very unfortunate that he was blinded by him.

"If you talk about devout faith, the gods of the Shaanxi, Gansu and Ning generation can provide me with a massive source of spell casting. I'm also in a dilemma!"