"Zheng centipede! How dare you attack the Mujia monks in front of Feiyue Lake! ”

Looking at the black-skinned man at the ninth layer of Qi refining, the Mu family master's tone was cold and angry.

On the way, he was always vigilant, not wanting to be attacked at the door of his house.

"Kill! Quick! ”

Zheng Centipede laughed fiercely, pinched the magic technique, and the flame dagger under his feet skyrocketed to the size of the door panel, and the depth of the fireworks where the blade jumped, revealing a trace of weird black light!

The sword light and flames cut through the air and slashed the head of the Mu family.

At the same time, the six monks behind Zheng Centipede took action one after another, and the lowest cultivation level was in the middle stage of Qi refining.

One of them, a beautiful woman with a seventh-layer Qi refining technique, cast a vine spell, and green rattans drilled out of the ground and wrapped around the Mu family master.

"Dare to be arrogant in front of the Mu family, and stay all today!"

The face of the Mu family was gloomy, and he sacrificed a green flag, and threw a pestle to the ground, forming a blue wind roll the size of a thatched house on the spot.

Another talisman was crushed, and the golden light shield protected the body.

Burst! Burst!

However, with one enemy and two enemies, the Mu family master quickly fell into a disadvantage, the light of the blue flag in front of him dimmed, and the golden light cover was cut through by the flame sword.

The four Mu family monks faced the five mid-stage Qi refining monks of the Zheng family.

Similarly, the situation is not optimistic.

The thrilling fight caught the surviving teenager off guard.

Quite a few people were pale and trembling.

When they first entered the Immortal Cultivation Realm, how could they have ever seen such a scene?

"The Immortal Cultivation Realm is too dangerous! I want to go home and farm......" Li Ergou cried with a sad face, and his voice trembled.

"Go to the family!"

A young man from the Mu family who was at the fifth level of qi refining passed on the message to several people.

This person Lu Changan has an impression.

is named Mu Yunfei, and he has given spirit stones to ten teenagers before.

"Yes, run!"

"It's just a burden for us to stay here."

The teenagers reacted quickly and ran in the direction of Feiyue Lake.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple."

Lu Changan frowned slightly, and did not rush to escape.

The monks of the Zheng family obviously had a numerical advantage, but they just pestered the Mu family master and others, but they didn't care about them.

This made Lu Changan feel abnormal.

Sure enough, the teenagers escaped a few dozen meters.

Laugh at!

A wind blade a few feet long swept past the fastest teenager.

It's too late to scream.

The boy's head was separated from his body, and blood gushed out.

Hiss!

The fleeing teenager came to an abrupt halt, his hair standing on end.

"And an ambush!"

The Mu family master and the four family monks turned pale.

On the side of the road, three monks fell from a large tree.

Two men and one woman.

The leader was an ugly woman, a fourth-level Qi refining cultivator, and instructed the two young monks behind her:

"This is the first time you've fought in the Immortal Cultivation Realm! Kill the remaining eight immortal seedlings with me, don't take it lightly......"

"Sister-in-law Feng, don't worry!"

"We have magic weapons in our hands, killing these beginner fairy seedlings is the same as killing chickens!"

The two young men were about twenty years old, cultivating to the third level of Qi refining, and the expressions on their faces were more excited than nervous.

Lu Changan had a keen sense and heard the conversation between the three of them.

Obviously, the ugly woman wanted to use these fairy seedlings as whetstones for the young people in the clan.

At present, these immortal seedlings are weak in cultivation, have no magic weapons, are not proficient in spells, and they really have no power to resist in the face of the three ugly women.

Just two young people at the third level of qi refining, with magic weapons in hand, can slaughter them.

"Time is limited, hurry up and kill!"

The ugly woman took the lead in making a move, but she didn't bother to sacrifice the magic weapon, and with a wind blade in her hand, she cut off a fairy seedling girl at the waist.

There were only seven people left.

Among them, there are only three or four people who know one or two spells.

"Zheng Yan, let's compare, who kills more!"

The two young men laughed wildly, like tigers entering a flock of sheep, and manipulated magic weapons to kill.

"Humph!"

Lu Changan knew that he couldn't sit still, so he rubbed out a stone-sized fire bomb from his fingertips and attacked one of the young people coldly.

Fire Bullet, one of the less powerful fire-based spells.

This was the only attack spell that Lu Changan had learned from the Scattered Monk.

However, in Lu Changan's hands, the power and speed of this fire bomb were more than fifty percent stronger than the original.

"So fast!"

The young monk was startled, and hurriedly manipulated the magic weapon iron sword to return to defense.

Disheveled!

The flames exploded, and most of the power was blocked by the magic weapon, but a small flame made the young monk anxious.

"Little brute!"

The young monk was furious, a fire bomb did not threaten much, but it made him lose face.

After all, his opponent was just an immortal seedling at the first level of Qi refining.

The young monk wielded the iron sword, ready to strike a blow in a fit of rage.

"Yan'er, be careful!"

A sharp wind stabbed, and the ugly woman in the distance exclaimed and reminded.

However, it was too late!

Lu Changan's body dragged the afterimage, approaching in the blink of an eye.

One finger pops out, three feet of breath!

The young monk named Zheng Yan stiffened and looked blankly at the bloody hole in his chest.

Three feet of breath pierced his heart.

This is the top martial arts that Lu Changan participated in, "Heavenly Snap Fingers".

The previous fire bomb technique was just a cover-up.

"Martial arts are innate and should not be taken lightly."

After killing Zheng Yan, Lu Changan understated.

Pick up the throwing sword dropped by the opponent.

With the angry roar of the ugly woman, she quickly retreated.

"Zheng Yan ......"

Another young monk of the Zheng family was stunned, slightly stunned, and his fierce attack slowed down.

The seedlings win a breather.

Fight!

Encouraged by Lu Chang'an, several teenagers who knew magic joined forces and returned to attack another young monk in the third layer of Qi training.

"Yan'er—"

The ugly woman on the fourth layer of qi refining roared angrily, her eyes were bloodshot, and she chased after Lu Changan with murderous intent.

Snort!

Three wind blades in a row.

The spell that can kill other immortal seedlings in seconds has no effect on Lu Changan.

His powerful divine sense allowed him to react keenly enough.

The speed of the martial arts master's body will not suffer too much in the face of the fourth layer of qi refining.

"Innate Martial Artist?"

The ugly woman gritted her teeth, quickly calmed down, and sacrificed a small gold and bronze bell.

Lu Changan's face changed, he didn't want to think about it, and fired three fire bullets with his backhand.

The ugly woman was sarcastic, not dodging or dodging, and the mana was poured into it with all her might, and the golden and bronze bell in front of her buzzed, forming a copper-colored light mask, like an upside-down copper bowl.

Sail! Sail! Disheveled!

Three fireballs hit the copper-colored mask and exploded violently.

The luster of the gold and bronze bell is weakened by three percent.

"The power of this fireball?"

The ugly woman couldn't help but be moved, the three fire bombs sent by Lu Changan were actually a few points stronger than before, close to the third-level cultivator of Qi cultivation.

After several consecutive firebombs, Lu Changan's mana was mostly in deficit, and Changqing's mana was recovering continuously.

"Die!" The ugly woman's eyes were cold.

The gold and bronze bell "bell" sounded, deafening, and the young man who had a low cultivation not far away was bleeding from his mouth and nose.

A circle of pale golden ripples swept towards Lu Changan at a terrifying speed.

"Sonic attack, shocking the soul?"

Lu Chang'an's mind shook slightly, and he recovered instantly.

Heavenly Demonic Sound!

He used his innate true qi and inhaled hard, his belly and cheeks bulging like balloons.

It's another martial arts stunt.

Roar!

The sand and stones flew one after another, and a sonic wave shaped like a tiger's roar collided with the menacing pale golden ripples.

Even if the gold and bronze bell has been weakened by three percent, it still crushes and engulfs the Heavenly Demon Sound.

In the end, there were only one or two percent of the pale gold ripples left, and Lu Changan protected his body with his innate true qi, and his strong physique followed.

His body shook back, and his blood was churning.

The little sonic power that penetrated into the viscera was finally dissolved by the ancient wood evergreen mana.

"This little thief, how is it possible!"

The ugly woman was dumbfounded, hard to believe.

Her little bell magic weapon, good at sonic attacks, with a slight soul dementoring effect, was actually safely resolved by that kid with spells and martial arts sonic skills.

……

After defusing the fatal blow.

Lu Changan quickly pulled away and prepared to urge the "Blood Burning Technique".

This technique could forcibly raise his cultivation to the peak of the third layer of qi refining, but the side effects were relatively large.

Fortunately, the opponent's magic weapon killing move has a relatively obvious spell casting action, and it cannot be launched at a high frequency.

The ugly woman's murderous intent has not diminished, and she still wants to chase and kill.

"Retreat!"

At this time, Zheng Centipede in the distance screamed in surprise, with an anxious meaning.

Lu Changan glanced over and found that beside the Mu family master, there was an extra unicorn that cast lightning, like a horse and a cow.

The strength of the unicorn is comparable to that of the eighth layer of qi refining, forcing the beautiful woman of the seventh layer of qi refining to retreat.

Then, the unicorn's cold gaze swept towards the ugly woman, and she rushed towards her.

"Let's go!"

The ugly woman's fat face trembled, and she beckoned the third-layer juniors who were still fighting fiercely to leave.

The Zheng monks retreated in a hurry.

Lu Changan understood that even with the addition of unicorns, the Zheng family monks still had the strength to fight.

But near the Mu family's station, the Zheng family monks did not dare to fight, which was a strategy for a quick victory.

Thunder!

A bolt of lightning fell, killing the third-layer young man of the Zheng family's Qi refining who was the slowest.

The Zheng family retreated at the cost of losing two third-layer Qi refining cultivators.

And the Mu family, four immortal seedlings died in the melee.

It's clear who makes and who loses.

Lu Changan recovered his mana and examined the magic weapon flying sword in his hand.

"Phew! Really poor......"

I thought it was an inferior magic weapon, but after inspection, it was found to be an inferior magic weapon, with several defects on the surface.

Lu Changan thought for a moment.

Come to the corpse of a monk named Zheng Yan who was killed by himself.

Be careful to touch the corpse for any other loot.