Chapter 45 Liquidation of Old Accounts
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More and more Dao cultivators and demon cultivators rushed up with greedy eyes.
On the faces of these people, it was clearly written, "That's the space ring of the Thousand Withered Old Devils, I don't know how many treasures I collect."
Lu Zheng laughed angrily, holding the sword in his hand, not afraid at all. Flip your hands and leap, and take the lead in moving.
Some people disdainfully attacked first, and some were still thinking that this person had stabbed the four-star Martial Emperor to death, and he might have some killing tricks to ambush.
Really.
Those who did not move immediately laughed.
But seeing Lu Zheng's eyes slightly closed, there was a flow of color overflowing.
Behind him, there was a phantom of the Phantom Heart Grass.
The familiar fragrant fragrance came, the phantom heart grass rose against the storm, and the three leaves danced in the wind, and the cultivators who were close only felt a dazzle in their eyes, and those who were slightly weaker lost their senses.
At this moment, Lu Zheng swung his sword violently and harvested the lives of several cultivators.
He had just devoured the Phantom Heart Grass, and the grass had not yet been fully digested, and at this time, the grass suddenly appeared on its own. For fear of losing, Lu Zheng acted quickly, accurately, and ruthlessly, kept his mouth shut, and singled out the weak ones to kill.
The strength is strong, but the vision is a little blurred, and the defense and attack are still not weak. At this time, seeing that Lu Zheng didn't say a word, as if he was possessed by a killing god, he couldn't help but take two steps back in fear.
In the distance, Zhang Yunqing looked at Lu Zheng as if he was looking at a monster. He clearly remembered that he had stabbed Lu Zheng with a sword, how could he be stabbed through in the end and actually become a thousand withered old demons.
Zhang Yunqing's footsteps slipped, and he was about to slip away.
Lu Zheng, whose eyes have been locked on Zhang Yunqing, is willing to stop. A sword was thrown, which could freeze Zhang Yunqing's clothes. Zhang Yunqing fell to the ground.
Lu Zheng was so bold and reckless, ignoring the stunned siege cultivators in front of him, he actually ran in front of Zhang Yunqing in a flash, and was about to cut off Zhang Yunqing's head with his sword.
"The kid is going crazy!"
At the critical moment, Yang Ding roared and rushed over.
The coercion that belongs to the one-star Martial Emperor spreads rapidly.
Yang Ding shook Zhang Yunqing away, turned around and slashed at Lu Zheng's waist and abdomen.
A devastating knife is coming in the blink of an eye. Lu Zheng was a little unwilling, and he almost killed Zhang Yunqing, a traitor. It's a pity that his skills and means are not enough in front of the cautious and treacherous Yang Ding.
With Yang Ding's strength, it is enough to kill him!
At this moment, the slender jade hand was on Lu Zheng's back.
Lu Zheng's body stiffened, and then relaxed.
Everyone saw that the knife that should have cut off Lu Zheng suddenly collapsed.
Dugu Ant slowly walked out from behind Lu Zheng, and the ice-blue long sword was lightly slashed, and no one could see what was going on. Yang Ding, who rushed to the front, had already vomited blood and flew out.
The sharp-eyed cultivator found that Dugu Ant's clothes had some abnormal breath, and his body seemed to be covered with frost, slightly emitting a cold aura.
Lu Zheng was afraid that Dugu Ant's clothes might hurt his body if he started as soon as he recovered, so he didn't care about how immoral it was to fight two to one. Almost without waiting for Yang Ding to land, he had already rushed out.
As soon as his eyes closed and opened, Lu Zheng's eyes suddenly enlarged in front of Yang Ding.
Yang Ding didn't notice it, but he didn't take his eyes away. By the time he noticed something was wrong, it was too late.
With the assistance of the Phantom Heart Grass behind him, Lu Zheng's heart trick was temporarily advanced to the next elementary, which had the miraculous effect of hypnotizing and manipulating opponents.
Yang Ding only felt a flower in front of him, sweet and fragrant, roaring in his ears, countless phantoms swaying and dancing, gradually, Yang Ding only felt that he also danced with the phantoms.
In the eyes of everyone, it was Yang Ding who suddenly stopped his figure, slowly raised his right hand, and slashed at his chest.
Everyone screamed, and immediately realized that something was wrong, and they all looked at Lu Zheng who was staring at Yang Ding with disbelief.
Lu Zheng had no scruples in front of everyone, and performed a life-saving stunt and a magic trick.
Since everyone rumors that he has spiritual martial arts, why not?
It's just that he also exposed the shortcomings of his inner demons, as long as his mind is firm and doesn't look into his eyes, with his current skills, he won't be confused.
The cultivator, who is deaf and clear-sighted, and has a good mind, naturally peeked into the flaws in Lu Zheng's heart magic trick, but Rao is like this, he is still shocked, and while he is greedy, he can't help but look at him a little higher. can stab the four-star Martial Emperor to death with one sword, and can control the Martial Emperor with one star. Such a capable person, who doesn't look down on it?
In the blink of an eye, Yang Ding's eyes were already blurred and slashed at his chest, and several people from the Jiding Gate shouted and threw out a few freezing spells, although they didn't dare to rush forward, they still dared to throw out a few spells that cleared their minds and calmed their minds.
Lu Zheng is not good at learning, Yang Ding's skills are profound, and he finally came to his senses after a while, but it was too late at this time. The sharp knife in his hand cut into his chest for half a minute, blood oozed out, and his eyes were furious, but before he could draw the knife and turn, he was kicked away by the lone ant who flashed over.
Dugu Ant's dress was higher than Yang Ding's four stars, and he kicked him off guard, so he kicked Yang Ding's knife-wielding wrist without dying.
With a "poof", the sharp knife took advantage of the situation and entered Yang Ding's chest for a point.
Lu Zheng followed closely and threw out two phantom grass clones.
The clone exploded in mid-air, and the green leaf juice pounced on Yang Ding's body.
Yang Ding's eyes were round, his body trembled and twisted, and in the blink of an eye, red spots were all over the place, and steaming bubbles bloomed from all corners of his body.
"Phantom Grass!"
Yang Ding opened his mouth and shouted, the whole person became more and more red, and his body swelled several times in the blink of an eye, and he was about to explode and die.
However, his cultivation is too high, and Rao is like this, he can't die, he can only suffer the pain of hot poison attacking his body and bursting meridians. A few drops of green liquid seeped down the wound on his chest.
Yang Ding's eyebrows and eyes were twisted into mountains, and his body fell from mid-air, lying on the ground, convulsing.
The dignified one-star Martial Emperor actually ended up so miserably in just a few blinks of an eye.
The onlookers were all terrified.
Yang Ding stretched out his trembling hands to Yizi in the distance, and Zhang Yunqing retreated in fear, his face full of fear and indifference.
Yang Ding's eyes were shocked, he laughed hideously, turned his eyes to look at Lu Zheng and Dugu Antsheng, and was unwilling to roar: "Become a king and defeat a king!" Since I, Yang Ding, dare to kill Duan Qiufeng and destroy the anti-Cang faction, I am not afraid of your Lu Zheng's revenge." It's just Lu Zheng, you slut, what ability do you have to kill me? But a little double master and two stars, if it weren't for Dugu Ant, how could you bear me?"
"Poof!"
The unfinished words were trampled off by Dugu Ant.
Yang Ding's head was facing the ground, and he didn't get up for a long time, but from his trembling body, it was clear that he was not dead.
Dugu Ant stepped back, and Lu Zheng stepped forward. He held the Flowing Fire Sword in his hand, which was not a high-grade spiritual weapon, but it was one of the only two relics that Duan Qiufeng, the previous head of the Anti-Cang Sect, gave him before he died.
Lu Zheng slowly bent down, approached Yang Ding's unwilling eyes, and whispered to him.
"Do you know what the black ring left by the master is for? Why do you think I disappeared with Ant Clothes for no reason and why did I suddenly appear? I and Ant Clothes just went to the main hall of the ancient tomb with the help of the ring in our hands and took the real treasure. ”
"You!"
Yang Ding's eyes were split, and he reached out tremblingly and grabbed Lu Zheng's collar fiercely.
"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"
Yang Ding was out of reason, screamed frantically, and was about to bite Lu Zheng's neck when he opened his mouth. With one hand, he didn't forget to grab Lu Zheng's left hand, wanting to snatch the treasure that he had been thinking about counting Jiazi over. And Lu Zheng just stretched out his hand and put it on the other party's neck, with a little force, the sanctimonious hypocrite ran out of breath with a click.
Others were shocked, but they didn't know why Yang Ding lost his mind, and then Lu Zheng twisted the other party's neck without blinking.
One is dead, and the dust has settled.
Seeing that the owner of the door had died, several people from the Jiding Gate did not dare to stay for a long time, and they had already slipped away. On the contrary, Zhang Yunqing, his face was pale with fright, he fell to the ground, and forgot to run.
And this time, no one pounced on it under various banners to fight and rob, Dugu Ant made it clear to protect Lu Zheng, if there was no need, no one would want to cross the thunder pool. What's more, Lu Zheng's ferocity of twisting people's necks with his bare hands is not something that ordinary people can digest.
Kankan Shuangshi and two stars have such anger and power, if he becomes a human king and becomes an emperor one day, how earth-shattering will it be?