Chapter 8: Fighting
The spiritual sense of Zhuji Zhenren can cover a radius of ten miles, and the spiritual sense of the ancestor of Jiedan can cover a hundred miles, and these four people have already discovered Jun'an.
The younger man in black said angrily and funny: "We don't embarrass mortals, but if you dare to die yourself, don't blame us for being ruthless." ”
If you want to say that you are not afraid, it is false, Jun An knows nothing about the immortal cultivation world. He also knew he couldn't be nosy, but he just stood up.
The young man in black walked towards Jun An step by step, put on a posture of looking at the world, and said indifferently: "I can send you away with one finger." ”
Jun An showed a look of fear and asked, "What's your name?" ”
"Me?" The young man in black was surprised, "Do you still want to go to Hades to complain?" Hahahaha! ”
The man in black laughed, even infecting the other two companions. The man in black in the middle laughed dryly, but he still said calmly: "Ye Xian, do it quickly, don't rub it in." ”
Before Ye Xian could answer, Jun An preemptively said, "It turns out that your name is Ye Xian!" ”
After speaking, Jun An yelled: "Then you can go on the road with peace of mind!" ”
He suddenly threw out the spells clenched in his hands, an ice ball talisman at the two men in black, and a fireball talisman at Ye Xian.
Everyone present didn't react, even including Zhengyang Old Ancestor, he just turned his head to look at Jun An in surprise after taking a breath. However, he sighed: although he didn't know why Jun An could use the charm, after all, he was only a mortal, and his power would not be too great.
The ice ball talisman was nothing more than to delay the actions of the two men in black, and the fireball talisman did not pose much of a threat to Ye Xian in the primary foundation building stage.
Therefore, after being a little flustered, the corners of Ye Xian's mouth hung a trace of arc and said, "It's a little interesting, it's a little interesting." ”
However, just as the fireball crackled, a white light flashed, straight into Ye Xian's dantian.
It was a short sword, controlled by Jun An. Ye Xian didn't close his eyes until he died, he still couldn't believe that he was already a foundation-building monk, a genius out of a hundred, how could he be killed by a mortal.
Jun An smiled, ignoring everyone's surprise, and was about to take back the short sword. It's just that the black-clothed man in the middle flashed to Ye Xian's side. He wanted to say something, but saw that Ye Xian was lifeless and had no meaning in talking.
The middle-aged man in black said coldly to Jun An: "My name is Lei Bao, and I am his senior brother, can you also send me on the road?" ”
Jun Anxin thought about it and let the short sword continue to attack Lei Bao. However, as soon as the short sword was drawn from Ye Xian's dantian, it was stuck in the air and did not advance for half a minute.
Lei Bao's tone was like ice: "I don't know how you mortal can control things, my junior brother is too careless, my spiritual sense will take over this sword, you won't have another chance." ”
Jun An's face was a little pale, and he was stunned, as if he had lost any reaction. Lei Bao sighed and said: "We didn't have to make much effort to capture that old puppet who was a knot, but we didn't think that we would be damaged by mortals. ”
Jun An muttered to himself: "What kind of enmity does that old man have with you?" ”
"Him?" Lei Bao glanced at Zhengyang Ancestor with more gloomy eyes, "You don't deserve to know ......"
Before he finished speaking, Jun An vigorously struck the bell with his hand: "Bell bell bell ......"
In an instant, the figure of the old man in the north appeared between Jun An and Lei Bao. Jun An knew that once Lei Bao made a move, he would definitely have no way to live, so he couldn't save this chance to save his life, so he used it again.
Another man in black shouted, "Senior brother, be careful! Yudan monk! ”
Only the monks of the Yudan period can attach their will to the magic weapon, and these three people can take down the Zhengyang Ancestor, and it is also by the will of Koning.
Lei Bao was suddenly upset, and saluted the old man in the north with panic: "I've seen the ancestor, I don't know if the ancestor has arrived, what's ......?"
Old man North snorted coldly: "My time is limited, so I won't talk to you."
After speaking, he urged his palm and smashed it towards Lei Bao from top to bottom. The palm speed is not fast, but it is getting bigger and bigger, and it can obviously dodge, but Lei Bao can't move. I only heard a "boom", the dust was flying, and a large pit was smashed on the ground, and the only blood soaked in the soil was removed from the fragments of clothes.
Jun An was stunned by the situation in front of him, he had seen the four old men fighting the fat nephew, he thought that the cultivation of the old man in the north was mediocre, but he didn't expect it to be so huge in front of Lei Bao.
In fact, this is the gap in the battle level, if there is no opportunistic shortcut, the monks in the foundation building period, even if they have stepped into the peak of foundation building, will not be able to withstand the power of a blow in the foundation building period.
Before Jun An could react, another man in black took off his sword and fled into the woods like crazy.
Old Man Bei turned his head, looked at Jun An kindly, and said, "You have to be careful on the road behind." ”
Then the will of the old man in the north saluted to the Zhengyang Old Ancestor in the middle of the fireball: "Fellow Daoist, please take care of him!" ”
Zhengyang Old Ancestor nodded with difficulty, and was about to reply, but saw that Old Man Bei's will gradually dissipated, and he could no longer see it.
Jun An was a little moved, he used to get along in a village, but he didn't deal with much, but he didn't expect that at the critical time, it was the old man in the north who saved him, but next time I saw him, and I don't know what year and month it was.
Too late to sigh, Jun An said to Zhengyang Ancestor: "How can I save you?" ”
"You just need to ......," Zhengyang Ancestor was about to speak.
"What, if you kill my brother and brother, you want to leave?" A voice said coldly, the man in black actually went and returned.
The last man in black was obviously the most calm, and he said tentatively: "If you still have the will of the Ancestor of the Jiedan, then even if I plant it, if not, your good luck will end here!" ”
Jun An felt that he had no more killing moves, the bell had already been used, the talisman was not lethal enough for the Zhuji monk, and the short sword he controlled could not withstand the spiritual sense of the man in black.
Seeing this, the man in black gloated and said, "I am also very sad that my senior brother was killed, but if I can deal with Master's mortal enemy, this great merit is enjoyed by me alone, and I can still make up for my pain." ”
After that, he said to Zhengyang again: "Ancestor, you must know that with such a great credit, I am really reluctant to leave, I know that the will will will not last long, so looking back, I didn't expect it to be really rewarding." ”
The man in black turned his head to look at Jun An again, and said in an absolutely authoritative tone: "Kill yourself, I'm more heavy!" ”
Jun An was naturally unwilling to be caught, he pinched a few ice ball charms and fireball charms again, and prepared to throw them at the man in black.
Seeing this, the man in black frowned and laughed again: "If it is still the same effect just now, I advise you not to waste it." ”
Just when Jun An was about to give it a go, a voice from behind sounded vividly: "I protect this liar!" ”