Chapter 215: Nine Deaths and One Life

Lu Zheng didn't use the demon magic at all, nor did he transport the sword in the air, but used the last concealment talisman he carried when he came to the other world, and his breath was completely covered in an instant. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As long as he didn't take the initiative to speak out, Min Yun, who was a two-star saint rank, would not be able to spot him at the first time.

As soon as Lu Zheng's figure was hidden, he immediately flew to pick up the Flowing Fire Sword on the ground, and when Min Yun was dodging sideways, he used his fastest speed to rush in the direction where Lu Qingzhuo was.

At the same time, the body of the Flowing Fire Sword flashed, and it was immediately taken into his own space by Lu Zheng, and like him, in the eyes of everyone, it suddenly disappeared without a trace.

At this time, the people of the Aoyun Sect were standing on the spot, and they did not dare to act rashly without Min Yun's order, and the timing was right.

But Min Yun is an old Jianghu after all, even if he doesn't know where Lu Zheng is, he knows where Lu Zheng's weakness is.

Lu Zheng will definitely go to save Lu Qingzhuo.

"Lu Zheng. ”

Min Yun suddenly opened his mouth and said, "My heir Min Qingling, do you know her?" Hehe, guess where she is now? At this time, she was leading another team of men and horses to attack the Zhengrong Peak. ”

"You know, a woman who hates because of love is the most terrible, and she is the most vicious. I heard that on the Zhengrong Peak, there are still many young disciples who are powerless. I just don't know if they can dodge the butcher's knife smoothly. ”

Min Yun suddenly turned into a chatter, and every word he said seemed to cut a fierce knife on Lu Zheng's heart.

Lu Zheng clenched his fists, bit his lip, and swallowed the blood. At this point, he couldn't show up, he couldn't make a sound.

At this moment, Min Yun rolled up a black storm with one hand and suddenly threw it towards Lu Qingzhuo's place.

"Zizizizi. ”

Min Yun's unique devouring technique dyed the storm with the effect of corrosion and devouring, and one step at a time, in the blink of an eye, wrapped Lu Qingzhuo's location in a radius of hundreds of miles.

At this time, Lu Zheng's hidden figure was just a hundred steps away from Lu Qingzhuo's position, as if it was also within the large-scale attack of the Devouring Storm.

The surroundings were full of black storms that swallowed corrosive bubbles, especially in front of him, Lu Zheng clenched his fists, Rao is corrosive bubbles dripped out of one blood hole after another, still silent, let go of the speed, and went forward.

"Zizizizi. ”

Corrosive bubbles bloom and corrosive sounds are endless.

Drops of terrifying black bubbles passed through the air, and the flesh and blood they took away volatilized into ashes at the first time, and before anyone could find out which drop of bubbles carried the blood qi, they disappeared in an instant.

Obviously, Lu Zheng at this moment has no breath exposed, and his figure is completely hidden. Lu Qingzhuo seemed to feel something, suddenly raised his head, his delicate little face bloomed with a bright smile, his bloody fingers were raised, and the long whip of wooden thorns spread on the ground flew out in an instant, like a dragon swimming in the void, suddenly rolling around the running Lu Zheng who had not yet appeared, and in Lu Zheng's stunned and panicked, he took him away from his place.

The figure that was caught in the air, with Lu Qingzhuo's last whip, flew higher and higher, faster and faster.

"Dirt bag!"

"Daddy, don't come back!"

When Min Yun finally realized what was happening, thousands of plants and trees rose into the sky, and in the corrosive sound of "Zizizi", they broke through the black storm and swept towards Min Yun and the people of the Aoyun Sect.

And Lu Zheng was swept by Lu Qingzhuo's long whip of wooden thorns, flying farther and farther.

Lu Qingzhuo reassured Lu Zheng and pushed Lu Zheng away, leaving behind the palace, and did not leave his hand the moment he swung the long whip.

"Dirt bag!"

Lu Zheng only felt that the hot water stains had spread all over his face, but he was powerless to roar, unable to break free, and unable to resist.

"Bang. ”

Lu Zheng's figure was tightly wrapped by the long whip of wooden thorns, and they fell to the ground together, and behind them, the bloody valley was far away.

The back of Lu Zheng's head hit the ground, and the blood in his whole body swam with the sword edge stabbed out by Min Yun, and the earth was dyed red.

Lu Zheng's vision began to blur, the blood and tears in his eyes piled up more and more, his hands grasped the ground hard, and he moved step by step towards the direction of the valley and tried to climb.

But he saw that the long whip wrapped on his body suddenly stood upright, and he actually transformed into Lu Qingzhuo's appearance.

Lu Qingzhuo smiled at him, delicate and bright, his voice was as glutinous as ever, he squatted down, tilted his head and said, "Daddy, I'm here, where are you going?" ”

Lu Zheng was stunned, turned to ecstasy, the moment his mood was relaxed, the strength of his whole body was finally exhausted, and the dizziness caused by excessive blood loss became more and more serious, he wanted to laugh and talk, but he couldn't make any movements.

Lu Qingzhuo covered his mouth and smiled, carried him on his back, and jumped on the bushes of trees, like a butterfly with wings, fluttering, jumping, and flying all the way out of the range circle that the Holy Rank powerhouse could use his divine sense to explore.

And behind them, in the valley shrouded by the rolling black storm, Min Yun and the others never caught up.

Lu Qingzhuo landed on Lu Zheng's back, and finally stopped behind a low hillside.

Lu Zheng's consciousness was almost faint, and he couldn't even see Lu Qingzhuo in front of him clearly, he vaguely seemed to see Lu Qingzhuo's figure swaying and floating in the wind.

Lu Zheng struggled to penetrate his palm, but he was grasped by Lu Qingzhuo in mid-air, and the warm temperature spread throughout his body.

Lu Qingzhuo's other hand slowly covered his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Daddy, you're tired, let's sleep first, Tubao will accompany you." ”

How can my daughter admit her nickname?

Lu Zheng shook his head and laughed, and a halo of light emanated from Lu Qingzhuo's palm covering his eyes.

Lu Zheng finally exhausted the last trace of clarity, and in the faint warm touch, he slowly closed his eyes and fainted.

At this moment, Lu Qingzhuo pursed his lips and showed a smile.

Behind the hillside, the sunlight slanted in, and the projection of one stop on the ground gradually changed.

A gust of wind rose, the wind stopped, and behind the small hill, only Lu Zheng was lying down, and beside him, a long whip of wooden thorns curled up quietly.

Something in the air drifted by.

"Daddy, you're going to be good. ”

Lu Zheng felt that he had a long dream, in the dream, he returned to the ancient tomb of the Qingdi, and the past was integrated into the dream one by one, and in the dream, the clearest thing was not to die in a lifetime, not to hug each other with Dugu Ant, but when he stepped out of the ancient tomb, he turned around and picked up the unknown grass and tree seeds in the corner.

The seed was planted by him on the Zhengrong Peak, waiting and taking care of it day and night, and finally one day, a small dirt bag grew, and a milk doll crawled out tremblingly, giggling......

"Dirt bag ......"

"Senior brother, what's the voice ahead? It can't be that the uncles and uncles in the door are coming out of the mountain to chase and kill us, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense. ”

Two figures slowly appeared in the sky, getting closer and closer, without making a single footstep sound.

The one at the head was holding a sleeping baby in his arms, and behind him, the young man in the power suit sniffed and sniffed in the wind, and in an instant, he ran out like the wind and ran straight to the back of the small hill where Lu Zheng was lying.

Halfway through, the young man exclaimed.

"Senior brother, someone is dead here!"

"Huh?

The young man with the baby in his arms frowned and walked up quickly.

The young man smirked and slowly pulled out the long knife at his waist.

"Once I've met, the head of the anti-cang faction who defeated you in the martial arts tournament last time seems to be called Lu Zheng. This man is not dead, but I think he is very badly injured, there is no good place in his body, and he faints and is still crying, I think it must be quite painful. Why don't I make up for him? ”

The young man was about to make a move as he spoke, but the senior brother who was holding the baby in his arms grabbed his wrist and inserted the deadly long knife back into the scabbard.

"Nonsense! Get people back quickly, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's leave first. ”

After a few people left, after a stick of incense, Min Yunfei rushed here, but only saw blood all over the ground. (To be continued.) )