Chapter 32, Shura incarnates, one finger and nine tripods

"And me!"

Lu Cui jumped out of the ferry, and with a flash of thunder and lightning with his punch, he threw it at a monk, snatching the monk's flying treasure.

"Where did you get the ferry?" Lu Fanchi was overjoyed, and he was worried that he couldn't get out of the siege of the monks in front of him.

"It's Miss Jiang, she has everything in her tailor's shop, and she has it on a ferry, but sir, I'm sorry, we couldn't stop the medicine man, and there was just a sword master in red clothes, who killed the medicine man with a sword and let them attack the city with all their might."

Lu Cui is afraid when he thinks about it, that sword is enough to destroy the world, although he has not met a few masters with swords in his life, but that woman, even if it is a group of masters, can not pick one, this sword, is the most shocking picture I have ever seen in my life.

"A master with a sword? Forget it, help me stop them. ”

Lu Fanchi didn't care about anything else at this time, even if the woman in red blocked the way in front, he had to rush to the camp of the five kings desperately, maybe he wanted to protect Yuguo from the bottom of his heart, to be precise, he didn't want someone like Mei Han to die in front of him, even if Xuannu didn't hold her line at the beginning, she resolutely worked hard without hesitation.

"Ridiculous, you alone can stop us?" The leading monk on the other side sneered.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Lu Cui is not only boxing, he has also practiced a few tricks in addition to boxing, and he can't tell if he is perfect, but he is also easy to use against the people in front of him, I saw him pinching the trick with both hands, and the electric light between his palms flashed, forming a tiny ball, and he threw his hand out.

The monks of the Five Kingdoms did not pay attention to this tiny ball of electricity, and for a moment they laughed, and then launched an offensive at the same time.

"Boom!"

With a sound from Lu Cui, the electric ball suddenly spread out, emitting electricity everywhere, like a waterfall draped in electricity, surrounding more than a dozen monks.

Mo Zhao at the bow of the ship saw the opportunity and fired three or four rockets in a row, drawing a fire curtain in the air and fusing with its electric waterfall.

Thunder and fire are connected, and the power is even higher, and the monk cannot escape death.

Several of the Shu monks sacrificed their Gu boxes, and strange insects flapped their wings and flew out, spreading out a defensive array to contend with their thunder and fire nets.

The people on the ground were not idle, and launched an attack on Lu Fanchi and the others.

The arrow came, Lu Fanchi's eyes were fast, and his qi turned into shape, protecting himself and Lu Cui, Jiang Li's flying boat couldn't dodge, and the bottom of the boat was stubbornly dressed.

Jiang Li, Zhao Shenyang, and Mo Zhao abandoned the boat and jumped out, and the three of them stepped on the flying treasure made by Jiang Li and flew in the air, but unfortunately the flying ferry fell.

"Sir, this thunder net can't hold for long, you leave quickly." Jiang Li said.

Lu Fanchi couldn't bear it, but it was imminent, and he said urgently: "Okay!" ”

In fact, he couldn't walk, the people on the ground were more difficult than the people in the sky, and before he could move, wave after wave of bows and arrows were shooting at him, and under the maintenance of Jiuding, he could only slow down.

On the Great Wall of the Imprisoned Dragon, Chu Muqing saw all this, the horn of the counterattack sounded, he broke his promise, he ordered someone to open the city gate, he couldn't control the people in the sky, but the people on the ground were in charge of him, and the danger was at the head, and the door opened to attract many troops on the ground to rush to the door.

The remaining three Qianfang Heavenly Machine crossbows shot out all the remaining arrows, forcing the siege vehicles outside the city gate, and the soldiers who had no time to abandon the vehicles and flee became a hornet's nest.

Chu Muqing picked up the ordinary spear with one foot and put half of the phoenix wing on his back, he knew his current situation, even if the Dao heart was still there, the spiritual power was consumed, and the half-crippled immortal monk was no different from an ordinary soldier.

The two people in front opened the city gate, Chu Muqing stabbed out with a shot, and his steps moved forward, and more than a dozen people struggled one after another, but they couldn't bear Chu Muqing's simple strength.

Another shot provoked the enemy in front of him, Chu Muqing took the lead, and then the gun came out like a dragon, killing the enemy, and three or two Chu family guns shattered the ground, which was to smash seven or eight enemy troops.

Dressed in white and stained with blood, he turned away the enemy army outside the gate of the Dragon City, he let out a burst of threat, looked at the young man in the sky from afar, and shouted: "Lu Doll! Go ahead! I'm here, don't be afraid! ”

Lu Fanchi heard the shout, but he didn't look back, a slow step at this moment would break the intentions of the people behind him, he could only move forward, and persuading the troops to retreat was his goal.

In front of the city gate, the Chu family army fought out together, smashing the Yellow Dragon, and the enemy army surrounding them was helpless for a while.

Chu Muqing jumped into the enemy group with a gun, launched a stab to the ground, and raised layers of dust and smoke, no one in the smoke saw Chu Muqing's movements, he was like that ghost, grabbed three or two people left and right, and only heard the howl of death, he knew that there were evil ghosts in the smoke.

But in front of him, there were many enemies and I was outnumbered, several people stabbed from all directions, Chu Muqing jumped up, but was smashed down by a punch from the person above his head, and the spear pierced into the flesh and skin, but this bone-piercing pain made Chu Muqing extremely excited, maybe only the battlefield could heal his broken Dao heart.

The lips of the surrounding soldiers trembled and turned white, they had never seen such fear, compared to the medicine man, the aura that fluttered on Chu Muqing's body was even more outrageous, it seemed to be a demon seducing a ghost, a demon eye.

"Kill."

Chu Muqing couldn't stop laughing, looking up at the Chu family army around him falling one after another, his smile gradually became sour, he had lost the style of a general in the past, he was a genius and arrogant, and he was using his anger to restore his Dao heart.

He had to do this, because if he was there, the city would not be broken, and Yu would not die.

Chu Muqing took over this human purgatory, and he became the battlefield Shura in his mouth.

Behind him, the anger formed the Shura Dharma Phase, and he stretched out his huge hand to slap the ground, crushing all the people in front of him who were deeply afraid.

Lu Fanchi, who was far away, felt cold behind him, and the cold wind was like a thin needle piercing his heart, and when he looked back, he seemed to see the fire phoenix being trampled on the soles of his feet by the bloody Shura.

"Chu Muqing..."

Lu Fanchi gritted his teeth and hurried away, unable to stop, and went straight to the mountain pass, and several monks behind him quickly caught up.

The young man's body danced, the blue light in his left hand shot out from eight directions, and the qi of the nine tripods in his right hand turned into shape, the monk in the distance was injured, and the monk in close range was smashed to pieces by the bronze tripod.

The Xuannu Sect did not leave Lu Fanchi for half a step at any time, but there were too many people, Jiang Liang and the others had already broken their heads and bled out, and the mountain pass camp tent was obviously close at hand, and the enemy monks were constantly entangled, and it was difficult to move forward even a single step.

The girl in green shirt on the cliff in the north looked up, the young man who was fighting attracted her attention, looking at the blue light between the young man's fingers, she frowned, recognized him, and muttered: "Lu Fanchi? ”

"Princess, what do you say?" The bearded man asked, looking at the girl with her pupils shaking.

The white-clothed scholar smiled and asked, "But the princess knows the boy in the sky?" ”

The little finch reined in from the precipice, ignored everyone's questions, stepped on the hooves and went downhill, and went straight to the camp.

"Princess!" The bearded man looked at the disappearing princess of Wuguo, lost his body for a while, turned back to the white-clothed scholar and said, "Nerd! Go after it! ”

The white-clothed scholar smiled: "Chasing? Only the princess is riding a horse here, how can I catch up with four feet with these two feet? ”

"Auntie?" The bearded man said to the woman in red again.

The woman in red responded, turned and left, but did not speed up her pace, but walked slowly forward.

Drink!

In the air, Lu Fanchi had a flash of inspiration in his mind, turning the Qi of Jiuding into one and gathering it on one finger.

"Sir!" Jiang Liang and the others shouted in unison.

Lu Fanchi's realm was already difficult to support the transformation of Jiuding many times, and all the way over, his body could not support it for a long time, and the qi of Jiuding was now gathered in one finger, which was further consuming him.

When Lu Fanchi opened his eyes, the golden pupils appeared, and the elixir in his body continued to transmit the Jiuding Qi between his fingers.

Lu Cui was puzzled: "Sir, what is this for?" ”

Mo Zhao anticipated the power of it, and said urgently: "Hide!" Hide! Hide! ”

Lu Fanchi used his finger as a sword, slashed forward, and swept the sky with a golden light, and the enemy monks didn't have time to dodge, they met the golden light head-on, and in a flash, most of the people were wiped out.

This picture made the bearded man on the cliff unable to close his mouth, and the white-clothed scholar also stood up and said calmly: "This.... It is comparable to the sword of the predecessors. ”

Lu Fanchi hugged his left hand and screamed in pain, his two fingers seemed to be burned into charcoal, the flesh skin was festering, black and purple, very penetrating.

Staying in the air for a moment, the immortal skin couldn't recover the two fingers that supported the Qi of the Nine Dings.

"Sir..." Jiang Liang covered his small mouth and looked at Lu Fanchi with distressed eyes.

"Quick... Don't worry about it for now. Lu Fanchi's eyelids were almost closed, barely supporting the wooden sword under his feet.

Between the mountain passes, the five kings all walked out of the tent, and they all saw Lu Fanchi's actions.

A Xuanguo scout hurriedly came and knelt on the ground to report: "Your Majesty, the front line, Chu... Mu Qing, almost a dozen generals of our army... Our army is a horse ...

King Xuan slowly raised his hand and motioned for the scout to stand down.

The five kings watched Lu Fanchi on the horizon gradually approach, and the soldiers behind them gathered around them, raising their bows and arrows to aim at Lu Fanchi.

King Xuan said, "Wait. ”

Except for the soldiers of Xuanguo, the soldiers of other countries did not put down their bows, and they were very puzzled.

King Xuan suddenly said: "This young man's life hangs by a thread, and if he releases a cold arrow at this time, isn't it a loss of generosity?" You might as well let it go, and see what this young man has to do. ”

The other four nodded to each other and gave the order to let them go.

Lu Cui helped Lu Fanchi, who was panting in a hurry, looked at the retreating monk, and asked for some reason: "Sir?" This is? ”

"Help... I'll go down. ”

Lu Fanchi couldn't speak clearly at this time, relying on the support of Lu Cui and others, and flew in front of the five kings.

As soon as they landed, the soldiers surrounded each other, and the two sides faced each other.

Lu Fanchi looked at the five kings, and the pain in his hands made it difficult for him to speak: "Kings... I... It's Lu Fanchi, who came before, please... Retirement. ”

The barbarian king Jiang Hu, with a strong body, was dressed in a wolf sweater robe, and although the scimitar at his waist was not unsheathed, his hand was always on it, as if he wanted to unsheath.

Qingwang Wei Ning'e, his face is as warm as jade, his clothes are more plain than those of the kings of other countries, and there is a tear mole under his Danfeng eyes, he did not speak, and looked at the young man coldly.

King Xuan Qi Anyang, covered in gold silk and satin, with a tall posture, his hands on his waist, propped up on an erected straight sword.

"Wishful thinking." Among them, Tang Xun, the king of Shu, spoke first.

Qi Anyang gave Lu Fanchi a chance and asked, "Why?" ”