Chapter 7 Yield
Of course, Chen Paper Fan would not really kill Lu Liang, she only thought that Lu Liang was joking to ease the atmosphere.
As everyone knows, Lu Liang really wants to be killed, so as not to fall into the hands of Zhuang Wudao and be tortured.
He really didn't want to go through that completely tyrannical and bloodthirsty situation.
Judging from the current situation, both horizontal and vertical are dead, it is better to die early, maybe you can do it again.
"Stay away so you don't get affected."
Chen Paper Fan looked solemn, she took a few steps forward and protected Lu Liang behind her.
"Miss Chen is mighty, I'll retreat away first."
Seeing that the red cloud was already approaching, Lu Liang knew that there was no time to explain, since Chen Paper Fan hadn't given up yet, it was better to take a look at the situation.
It's better to die than to live, as long as there is a glimmer of life, he doesn't want to give up.
Who isn't a coward who is greedy for life and afraid of death?
Besides, it doesn't hurt to know more about Zhuang Wudao's killing moves.
said that it was too late, it was just the blink of an eye, and the red cloud had already covered the top of the two of them.
Lu Liang quickly moved away from the battlefield, obviously a little shrimp like him couldn't attract Hongyun's attention, anyway, he was also in the phantom array and couldn't escape. When he cleaned up the Chen paper fan, he naturally had no choice but to tie his hands and arrest him.
There was no superfluous nonsense, and in the tumbling red cloud, dozens of blood lines immediately fell straight down.
These blood lines were only attacking Chen Paper Fan in a general direction, but they were not very accurate.
Chen Paper Fan only shook his body a few times, and then easily dodged.
But when Lu Liang, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, a sudden change occurred.
I saw that the falling blood lines did not disappear into the ground, but as if the light met a mirror, they bounced back at various tricky angles.
Suddenly, it was like rain hitting the ground, and more splashes were ejected.
When these blood lines rise into the air, or even submerge into the red cloud, they will turn back at an even more bizarre angle.
From a distance, it looks like there is an invisible oval light mask, covering countless chaotic and straight blood lines. And in the center of this invisible light mask, there is no doubt that it is a Chen paper fan.
At first, Chen Paper Fan was still dodging to a certain extent, but in less than half an hour, she was holding on to her breath, and her body began to be pierced by blood lines.
Zhuang Wudao is really too cautious, even if he wins steadily, the enemy who should be grinding to death with the formation will never risk his life.
Lu Liang's face was anxious, but he was helpless, the difference in strength was too great, if Zhuang Wudao was not in a hurry to kill him, he might not even have the qualifications to watch the battle.
"Zhuang Wudao, you bastard, come out! What Demon Sect Holy Son, I think you are a shrunken turtle who is greedy for life and afraid of death. ”
Chen Paper Fan naturally saw Zhuang Wudao's thoughts, and even she knew that the name of this bloodline array was Thousand Silk Cocoon, and it needed to be shattered with absolute mana to break the red cloud.
But if this formation is broken, she will no longer have the possibility of turning the tables, and with Zhuang Wudao's character, it is difficult to guarantee that she will not arrange a second attack array and directly consume her to death?
Therefore, she must preserve her strength, hold the last hole card, and use words to provoke the general, in order to show up without a way.
Seeing that the situation was getting more and more unfavorable, Lu Liang, who was watching the battle from a distance, suddenly rushed towards the dense blood line.
Although he knew that if he rushed in, he would probably be shot into a sieve by blood, but he was dead anyway, so it was better to gamble, and he would bet that Zhuang Wudao was reluctant to kill him now.
"Puff puff ......"
As soon as he entered the range of the blood line attack, several blood lines came out of his body, and Lu Liang's brows jumped wildly in pain.
However, as he had expected, the bloodline began to deliberately bypass him.
Looks like I got the bet right!
Chen Paper Fan is here for him, maybe Pei Zhengwen of Kunlun Mountain is too, the person he is looking for in such a big effort must have a big secret.
The paper fan is already a turtle in the urn, and it is just a matter of killing it early and killing it late.
Killing Chen Paper Fan and capturing Lu Liang alive are not multiple-choice questions, adults should "I want both".
"Miss Chen, it's safe here."
Lu Liang smiled proudly.
Chen Zhifan reacted faster than Lu Liang's words, and before Lu Liang's words were finished, she had already come to Lu Liang.
She quickly figured out the joint, but she didn't blame Lu Liang for being reckless, and she really didn't have much to do.
Otherwise, who can do it, who will still move their mouths?
"Your kid's brain is spinning fast enough, yes."
"Hehe, Miss Chen has won the prize."
"But you're really dead. Are you sure you don't have a crush on me? ”
"Uh......"
Lu Liang's words were sluggish, he didn't know what kind of brain circuit this girl was, she was dying and still cared about this?
"Miss Chen, in order to protect me, didn't she even want her life?"
"Then I don't have a choice, and I can't escape."
"I can't escape."
"But look at our shrunken turtle, it seems that we still care about you."
But all I care about is you.
When it came to the witticisms on his lips, Lu Liang didn't dare to say them, it was a little out of place, so he said seriously: "I'm afraid that even if I have the heart to follow him, he will only give me a bloodthirsty pill." ”
"That seems like a good idea."
"Hahaha, but I think it's very bad."
The red cloud disappeared, and Zhuang Wudao slowly showed his figure.
Since he wanted to grasp both hands and be hard with both hands, there was no need to hide it anymore, but fortunately he withdrew from the big array.
However, seeing the two laughing figures on the ground still made his face ugly.
Without him, it's just because these two people are too fearless.
"Senior Sister Chen has been able to persist until now, which is really admirable. So far, being a brother will give you a chance. ”
Zhuang Wudao's face showed generosity, "Come up and fight, life and death!" ”
"As you wish."
Chen Paper Fan smacked softly, but the figure had turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.
"Boom!"
An earth-shattering explosion came from the sky, and the two had apparently begun to fight.
The movements of the two were too fast, and Lu Liang's small qi practice was completely unreal.
I only knew that the spiritual machine in the sky was as vast as the sea, and for a while Zhuang Wudao's figure flew upside down, and for a while I saw Chen Zhifan bowing his head and coughing up blood.
There are many demon shadows, or they turn into giant palms and slap, or they are like demon apes descending into the world, and all kinds of laws emerge in endlessly.
The spell of the Chen paper fan is very simple and simple, she is holding a silver shuttle, like a sword and a knife, the god blocks and kills the god and the Buddha, and it seems that there is no enemy for her.
After a while, with the sound of Jin Ge colliding that pierced the eardrums, the two figures separated again.
At this time, Zhuang Wudao's hair flew away, looking like a mad demon, but on his left abdomen, there was an extra wound that was deep and bone-seeing, even with the strength of the late Yuan Infant Monk, he couldn't immediately stop the blood from flowing out.
Obviously, the weapon in Chen Zhifan's hand was not an extraordinary product, and he was able to fight with such a demeanor when he was seriously injured and dying, and he didn't care about Zhuang Wudao's ascension to the late Yuan Infant stage.
It's a pity that her injuries are too serious, and this moment is even worse.
Although she was still standing in the void, in Lu Liang's opinion, the whole figure was trembling, and she felt a little shaky.
As if he had sensed something, he knew that the next thing might be the final blow of the Chen paper fan.
The powerful spiritual pressure came from the sky, and Lu Liang almost didn't kneel directly on the ground.
The space seems to be stagnant, only the paper fan is as idle as the fairy in the painting.
She raised her hand slowly, and the silver shuttle waved casually in front of her.
"Poof"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhuang Wudao's figure twisted for a while, staggering a little bit, but his right hand was still directly cut off.
He was so sick of heart and gall that he scolded the "crazy woman", then forced out a mouthful of origin essence blood, forcibly broke free from the confinement with supreme mana, and escaped into the void with the help of the phantom array again.
Seeing that Zhuang Wudao was a shrunken turtle again, Chen Zhifan's eyes darkened, knowing that the general trend had gone, and he suddenly lost his heart.
With a sigh, she slowly fell to the ground.
Lu Liang, who resumed his operation, rushed over and caught it, so as not to lose his fairy demeanor.
"I now believe that in your heyday, you don't know the person who can beat Zhuang Wudao."
"Ahem, it's a pity that I couldn't kill him."
"It doesn't matter, it's good to watch this fight and feel like you didn't commit suicide."
"Out... ......"
Chen paper fan-like frivolous tone, but there is no more follow-up.
She's still dead.
Although he didn't get along with Chen Paper Fan for long, seeing her die like this still made Lu Liang's nose a little sour.
"It doesn't matter, even if you really go to Huangquan Road, you won't be alone."
Lu Liang picked up the silver shuttle, closed his eyes, and stabbed it towards his head.
But how could Zhuang Wudao give him such an opportunity?
Lu Liang only felt that his palm was numb, and the silver shuttle was knocked away.
"At such a price, you don't think you can really kill yourself in front of me, do you?"
Zhuang Wudao, who was holding his broken arm, reappeared, with cruelty on his face.
"How do you know if you don't try?"
"You're right, maybe it's a good attempt to give you a Bloodthirsty Pill."
The corners of Lu Liang's mouth twitched, this slut, why did he eavesdrop on everything?
Seeing that Lu Liang's expression was not good, Zhuang Wudao continued with more conviction: "You said that it is not a coincidence, I happen to have a bloodthirsty pill in my hand. ”
As he spoke, he didn't wait for Lu Liang to react, and with a flick of his fingers, a dark red pill was shocked into smoke in mid-air, and then went down Lu Liang's nose and directly drilled into it.
Lu Liang's eyes widened, he had the heart to resist but couldn't move, obviously Zhuang Wudao had put some kind of imprisonment on him.
Knowing that the worst outcome is still coming, I am inadvertently sad.
"Let's go!"
Zhuang Wudao waved his sleeves, swept away the shuttle on the ground and the storage ring of the Chen paper fan, and flew towards Qingfeng City not far away with Lu Liang, who had been imprisoned by him.
I'm grass, did this bastard have a grudge against Qingfeng City in his previous life?
Before he had time to think about it, bloodlust and rage had begun to eat away at his consciousness.
Half a month later, Lu Liang sat at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion with a sluggish expression.
This time, there is Zhuang Wudao "Protecting the Dao", and in a remote town like Qingfeng City, the side effects of the Bloodthirsty Pill are very natural.
But neither of them looked happy.
Dead, all dead, all killed by him.
Including those juniors and disciples in the martial arts hall, naturally including the master who treated him like a parent.
The master did not resist, and even threw a worried look at him when he left.
It's outrageous.
"Ah......h
Holding his head in his hands, he let out a low roar like a beast, but he could never forget that look, but it became more and more profound.
He just wanted to die now, but he couldn't.
Just because Zhuang Wudao has always been by his side, as long as he makes the slightest move, Zhuang Wudao, who has a strong divine sense, will immediately stop it.
"Could it be that I'm wrong, you're really just a waste, and the cultivation of the triple level of qi cultivation has not made any progress."
Behind him, Zhuang Wudao turned a deaf ear to Lu Liang's pain, and he muttered to himself, "It shouldn't be, could it be that the crazy woman of Chen Paper Fan really likes you, that's why she is so desperate?" ”
was really a little unwilling, he tried his best and paid the painful price of an arm, and in the end he only got a waste that could not be broken through.
He planned to use a soul search on Zhuang Wudao to see what secrets he had.
Although the soul searching technique is harmful to the soul of the caster, it has been confirmed that Lu Liang has no cultivation qualifications, and he has nothing to scruple about.
But when his divine mind invaded Lu Liang's sea of knowledge, it was like being struck by lightning, and as soon as the soul searching technique was activated, Lu Liang's sea of knowledge exploded directly.
"Knowing the sea and blowing it up!"
Zhuang Wudao couldn't help but exclaim.
What's going on?
Only the monks who built the foundation could open up the sea of knowledge, and the monks before this were only like carrying a seed of sea knowledge, unable to detect and uncontrollable.
Where could he not see that Lu Liang had already had the intention to die, if Lu Liang could control his sea of knowledge, he would have exploded a long time ago, so why wait until now?
Obviously, Lu Liang passively detonated his knowledge of the sea.
And what kind of secret is it necessary to put such a vicious prohibition on such a friar?
There is no way to know.
It's just that once the monk blows himself up and knows the sea, the person will die.