Gas!

Highly toxic.

Although Lu Yan's vigilance was raised to the extreme, he didn't expect the other party to have this hand.

At the critical moment, Lu Yan hurriedly retreated with a knife, but still inhaled a trace of black smoke.

"You"

Lu Yan's face was ugly, and he staggered back.

"Hehehe, no matter how strong you are, you will die at my hands."

The old man sneered and swung his sword to kill.

Lu Yan waved his sword to resist, but his strength was obviously not as good as just now, and after resisting a few moves, his strength became weaker and weaker.

"Die."

The thin old man stabbed Lu Yan's throat with all his might.

It was this sword that Lu Yan was waiting for.

When a person attacks with all his might, the defense is also the weakest.

Lu Yan's eyes lit up, and the eight bones exploded with all their might.

Laugh at!

The sword light flashed in the night sky, and Lu Yan and the thin old man staggered.

Then, Lu Yan turned around, put the knife into the sheath, and looked at the thin old man.

"You're not poisoned?"

The thin old man was unwilling.

"I inhaled a little, but unfortunately, your poison is not peachy, it doesn't attack the internal organs, and it doesn't work for me."

Lu Yan said.

That kind of poison is indeed very powerful, through the blood, attacking the nerves, but unfortunately Lu Yan relied on the King Kong not bad skill, the anti-toxicity is strong, and he directly resisted it.

The stumbling appearance just now was pretended.

To tell the truth, this thin old man is very difficult, his body is changeable like a ghost, and his methods are complicated and varied, if he wants to escape, Lu Yan may not kill the other party.

You can only show weakness and let the other party be careless, so that you can have a chance.

"Me"

The thin old man was unwilling, and just about to say more, with a snort, his upper body slipped and fell to the ground, and his lower body was still standing on the ground.

Lu Yan walked over and picked open the other party's clothes with a red blood knife to see if there was anything to gain.

It's a pity that there are only a few taels of broken silver.

It was a metal cylinder on the old man's sleeve that caught Lu Yan's attention.

The black needle should have been emitted from a metal cylinder.

But Lu Yan checked it and found that there were no black needles in the cylinder.

Ran out.

One piece of waste.

Lu Yan didn't delay any longer, he still had to hunt demons and demons and gain battle merits.

After thinking for a while, Lu Yan did not return to the east, but continued to head towards the northern city district.

He couldn't figure out how many killers the Dark Moon Organization had sent, what if there were still killers in the east.

Not long after, Lu Yan came to the city wall of Beicheng District.

The fighting in the northern city is even more tragic than that in the eastern city.

The number of demons gathered here is even greater, and the number of human martial arts masters is also even greater.

There was fighting everywhere, corpses everywhere.

There are demons and there are human beings.

Lu Yan glanced at the outside of the city, on the ground in the distance, the huge figure was still standing, looking at this side from afar.

The Demon King has never done anything.

Roar!

The evil wind blew in his face, and a huge demon swooped down on Lu Yan, who swung his knife and split it in half, finding a demon crystal.

Then he slashed to the side with his knife.

A demon head and an evil man, died under his sword.

Of course, most of them are in the limit-breaking stage, and the demons in the Wuhou Realm are only a few.

A moment later, Lu Yan saw an acquaintance.

Liu Yuansong.

That martial marquis of the Liu clan in Changfeng City.

Beside Liu Yuansong, there are two other martial marquis, but Lu Yan has never seen them, and they should be other gate valves who have taken refuge in the Liu family.

Obviously, the Liu clan also sent experts to support Lingwang City.

Of course, the Liu clan only had one grandmaster, and it was impossible for the ancestor of the Liu clan to come in person, so he just sent a few martial marquis to take a look.

The three of them formed a circle, not seeking merit but seeking no fault.

Lu Yan rushed past the three of them and slashed a demonic force.

When Liu Yuansong and the others looked at Lu Yan, they were in awe and awe.

Such masters surpass them too much.

After Lu Yan killed several demons in a row, he saw an acquaintance again.

Li Wenxuan, Li Wenxin.

The two of them were followed by a few masters.

For Li Wenxuan, a potential enemy, Lu Yan took a few more looks.

Li Wenxuan's combat power is undoubtedly extremely strong, a divine sword, making it supernatural, often the sword light flashes, it pierces the heart of the demon, and the sword light twists the heart of the demon.

He is only responsible for killing demons, and there is one person on the side who is responsible for digging out the crystals of demons.

"The Wuhou list ranks thirty-sixth, and it is worthy of its name."

Lu Yan nodded secretly.

Some time ago, he asked Zhao Sirong in detail about the masters on the Wuhou list.

Li Wenxuan and Li Wenxin are impressively listed, but they are only at the end.

Li Wenxin, 35th.

Li Wenxuan, 36th.

The two of them are not innate martial arts, nor are they acquired martial arts, they are among them purely by virtue of their first-class martial arts.

Lu Yan felt that with the talents of the two of them, it would not be too difficult to cultivate second-rate martial arts to the integration of human and martial arts.

But the two of them didn't do this, probably because they were worried about affecting the chances of breaking through the grandmaster.

After the two of them break through the grandmaster, and then go to cultivate the acquired martial arts, their combat power will definitely skyrocket.

On the other side, Li Wenxin used a short spear, which was also amazingly lethal, and he fell under the short spear.

Of course, not everyone has the strength to kill demons easily.

The vitality of the demon demon is far above that of human warriors, in fact, it is very difficult for a martial artist of the same level to kill the demon demon, and if he is not careful, he will die at the hands of the demon demon.

Moreover, the number of demons and demons is much more than that of human martial artists, and the demons and demons at the level of martial arts alone far exceed those of human martial artists.

Fortunately, the human warriors had the home advantage, and the grandmaster was in charge, so they gained the upper hand and blocked the demons on the city wall.

Even so, there are many human warriors who have been killed by demons.

Lu Yan kept swinging his knife, taking the time to dig up the Demon Crystal, and finally he didn't have the heart to count how many Demon Evil he had killed.

Roar

Suddenly, the demon king outside the city roared, and the demon on the city wall turned around and left, receding like a tide.

After all the demons retreated into the barren mountain, the demon king slowly turned around and walked away.

Call.

Many breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally blocked a wave of demonic attacks.

"If you are injured, go back to recuperate, if you want to exchange for war merits, go to the Zhao Clan's Affairs Mansion tomorrow, the Zhao Clan's military army, and if you can, clean up the battlefield."

A deep voice rang out.

Lu Yan jumped off the city wall, returned to his residence, and took out a large number of demonic crystals, there were thirty-two of them.

This means that there are thirty-two demons in the Wuhou Realm, and the death in his hands is equivalent to destroying five or six Wuhou-level gate valves.

Unconsciously, his strength has grown to such a level.

The crystals of demons and demons are of different sizes, and he can only roughly judge the level of cultivation of demons and demons according to their size.

The largest is the size of a longan, with seven pieces.

This should be left by the demon of Wuhou Wuzhong.

There are five second-class demonic crystals.

It should be left by the demon of Wuhou Quadruple.

These alone, there are 900 feats.

Adding up the other scattered ones, Lu Yan estimated that he had more than 1,200 points of combat exploits.

Enough to redeem more than two heart-warming duels.

Lu Yan took out a wooden box, put away the demon crystal, then fetched well water, cleaned the blood on his body, changed into a set of clean clothes, and slept with his clothes.

The next day, early in the morning.

Lu Yan took the Demon Crystal and came to the Zhao Clan's Mansion to exchange for war exploits.

When he opened the wooden box, the two old men of the Zhao family, who were in charge of inspecting the Demon Crystal, were all moved.

"Your Excellency, it's really powerful, it's on the list of fears of martial arts."

An old man sighed.

"The two seniors misunderstood, this is not what I hunted alone, but the concerted efforts of more than a dozen people of the same clan."

Lu Yan said modestly.

The two old men nodded, didn't say much, but picked up the demon crystal and examined it.

"Seven pieces of Wuhou's five-fold demon crystal, four pieces of Wuhou fourfold, and five pieces of Wuhou threefold"

"A total of 1,260 feats."

"What about your battle merit order, take it out, and the old man will register it for you."

After the inspection, an old man said.

Lu Yan hesitated slightly, reached out and took out the battle merit token that Zhao Sirong had given him before.

Above, there were originally ninety battle exploits.

The old man took out a special paint, smeared off the original ninety, and wrote a number of one thousand three hundred and fifty.

"What you need to exchange, you can mention it now, the old man will register first, and you can cash it in a few days."

The old man said again.

"I want to enter the Tibetan Martial Arts Pavilion and borrow a first-class martial arts."

Lu Yan said, naturally, he would not say the real purpose.

"Can you borrow first-class martial arts, yes, I'll register first, but it will take time to arrange, about three days, three days later, if you come here, someone will take you to the Tibetan Martial Pavilion."

"Also, borrowing a first-class martial art requires five hundred combat exploits, and it only takes half a year, and after half a year, you have to return the divine intent and cheats, is it clear?"

An old man said.

"Clear."

Lu Yan nodded.

"Just be clear." The old man nodded, and then wrote it down in the notebook: Lu Ren, if you want to enter the Tibetan Martial Arts Pavilion to borrow first-class martial arts, please arrange it quickly.

"Thank you, senior."

Lu Yan clenched his fists and said goodbye and left.

On the way, I bought some second-level martial arts, returned to my residence to cultivate, and waited for three days.

A day later.

Zhao Yi's mansion.

Zhao Yi's steward bowed down and stood behind Zhao Yi.

"How's it going to be for you to check?"

Zhao Yi asked.

"I've checked, then Lu Ren, I want to go to the Tibetan Martial Arts Pavilion to borrow first-class martial arts, but I didn't say which first-class martial arts it is."

The steward bowed and replied.

"Didn't you say specific martial arts?"

Zhao Yi frowned.

In this way, he will not be able to intervene.

"Zhao Sirong's girl, and that Lu Ren, are very close, most of them know what kind of martial arts that kid wants to exchange, arrange it, I want to meet with Zhao Sirong's girl."

Zhao Yi said.

Half a day later, Zhao Yi's mansion.

"Niece Xian, please be seated."

Zhao Yi waved his hand and invited Zhao Sirong to sit down.

"Uncle invited me today, why did you invite me?"

Zhao Sirong said.

"Si Rong, Hao'er's child, how many years older than you, has taken good care of you since he was a child, just like his own sister, but now he is"

Speaking of the back, Zhao Yi choked up and burst into tears.

Zhao Sirong was gloomy and said, "Uncle, the festival is changing." ”

"Hao'er's child, he values love and righteousness on weekdays, you should also know that he is just confused by monsters, and his sin is not to death, but Lu Ren killed him, and he was so ruthless, Hao'er died without a whole body, your aunt fell ill because of this, and she became more and more emaciated, hey."

Zhao Yi sighed.

Zhao Sirong was silent, half loud, and said, "Uncle, do you want revenge?"

"Hao'er made a mistake after all, and he got the punishment he deserved, and I won't go to Na Lu Ren for revenge because of this, I just want to teach Na Lu Ren a lesson and let your aunt vent her anger."

"Si Rong, I heard that Lu Ren wants to exchange for first-class martial arts in the Tibetan Martial Arts Pavilion, do you know what kind of first-class martial arts he wants to exchange?"

Zhao Yi asked.

(End of chapter)