Chapter 167: Dark Night Crisis!【Three Changes!Ask for Subscription!】
Late at night.
In the room.
After Lu He finished washing, he had already turned off the oil lamp and lay on the bed.
Although the son explained, he had to rest well.
But this time, the wild mountains are dangerous and unpredictable.
When I arrived at the Longwei tribe, I didn't know what the situation was, and it was inevitable that my mind would fluctuate.
It's also a sleepless night.
But at this moment, his qi and blood suddenly stagnated.
"This ......"
Lu He's face changed, and he felt a cold breath enveloping his whole body.
He wanted to get up, but the dignified grandmaster, who was strong enough to tear cattle and horses, and crack the stele and stone, was unable to move, and was extremely powerless.
I heard it in my ears, and there seemed to be a black light on the right side, which suddenly came and hit the right temple.
Like an arrow, shuttling through.
But there was not even a word of the wind.
The crisis of life and death instantly shrouded Lu He's heart.
But at this time.
Bang!
The wall on the left is shattering!
There was a ray of light, and it met the black light.
"Dragon-kun!"
A look of surprise flashed in Lu He's eyes.
Breaking through the wall on the left, passing in front of you, and facing the black light, it was the true body of Long Jun!
Bang!
Muffled and vibrating.
An invisible wave rolled up in the room.
Tables and chairs shattered, beds overturned.
And the black light trembled.
There was a muffled grunt in the shadows.
——
"My lord, we have inspected all parties, but there is no trace. ”
"The main focus is on those practitioners who are at the Dao Seal level, especially those who have recently come from outside. The deputy commander responded.
"Yes, the previous message was sent by the Lord that foreign cultivators would settle down in various inns, and we have already made some preparations. ”
"Okay, ...... on the matter"
The deputy commander was halfway through his words, his face changed slightly, and he said, "Southwest." ”
He stretched out his hand and shouted, "Follow me." ”
Behind the soldiers, it should be immediately.
The deputy commander led the army away, and then reached out and pressed the token on his waist, and summoned the commander.
Yin Yuzhou has appeared!
——
In the room.
The two breaths clashed, stirring everything up.
Lu He's bed was overturned, and he recovered at the same time.
He jumped to his feet, his face still palpitating.
"Childe ......"
"It's okay. ”
Zhuang Ming put on a shirt, his sideburns were scattered, and walked along the broken wall.
He stretched out his hand and made a move, and Jiaolong entered.
He walked to Lu He's side, glanced at all sides, and said in a cold tone.
"Who's the master?"
"There is no injustice and no revenge, why do you kill someone?"
——
"Where's the character?"
Yin Yuzhou in the dark, his heart was cold, and he suddenly opened his mouth, and the black light had fallen into his mouth.
He only felt pain on the tip of his tongue, and opened his mouth to spit blood.
Who was nosy and saved the warrior?
To be able to repel his own Yin Tongue God, there must be a Jindan upper-level cultivation.
He asked himself if he had been immersed in Jindan for hundreds of years, and if he looked at the world, even if he was not invincible, he would have few opponents, but he was not afraid of the other party.
But in a moment's time, the movement seems to be small, but it contains the mana of the Jindan level, which must also attract the two commanders who are guarding the city.
"Stealing chickens doesn't make rice, the seven Dao seals didn't eat it, but they exposed their tracks, and they suffered a little injury, I'm afraid they won't be able to do it again tonight." ”
Yin Yuzhou secretly hated in his heart, but if he wanted to kill a real person at the top of the Jindan in an instant, he couldn't do it without the True Xuan Level, and now that the situation was urgent, he had to admit this loss.
When the true mystery is achieved in the future, this person must be destroyed!
However, this aura does not look like a real person from the Daomen.
He didn't think much of it, and he went into the darkness.
But at the very moment he left.
but in the darkness there was crimson blood.
It's like an oven, like the sun.
The darkness is illuminated.
Yin Yuzhou couldn't hide and came out.
This is an old man, dressed in a black robe, with a rickety figure, looking like he is in his sixties, his eyebrows are gloomy, and his eyes are cold.
"Horizontal refining gods and demons?"
Yin Yuzhou's heart was shocked.
He only felt seven cultivators, and there were no real people of the Jindan level.
Why is there an extra Jindan real person who can repel the Yin Tongue God, and another god and demon who can refine the golden body?
In this instant, he only felt that it was a trap in his heart!
It must be a trap!
The trap laid by the elite of Da Chu?
But this doesn't look like Da Chu's generals!
Could it be some kind of enemy?
He was awe-inspiring, but he knew the urgency of the time.
The Great Chu Elite must have been alarmed, and if they don't flee, I'm afraid it will be difficult to escape.
He took two steps back and raised the Blood God Banner.
A dark shadow enveloped him.
"Want to go?"
The god and demon who were refining it slammed into the darkness with a punch.
Yin Yuzhou snorted and fell out.
His face was extremely cold, and he looked at the Heng Refining Gods and Demons who were gradually approaching.
"Don't look for death!"
"Really, when you refine gods and demons, it's amazing?"
"In today's world, there are few people in Jindan who can beat the old man!"
"If you dare to block the road again, the old man will kill you first!"
——
In the room.
"Childe?"
Yue Ting held the long sword in his hand and hurriedly sighed.
The movement of the right talent not only attracted Zhuang Ming and Wen Drought, but also attracted Yue Ting.
Even the other seven Dao Seal cultivators who stayed in this inn, as well as those martial artists with keen perception, all woke up one after another when they heard the news.
"Someone assassinated Lu He. ”
Zhuang Ming said: "I don't know where it came from, but he is about to be planted." ”
Jiaolong has always hidden its breath and hid it in its sleeve.
Even Wen Drought was in front of him, but he couldn't sense it exactly.
As for Wen Han, because he was wanted by Da Chu and was chased and killed by Gui Yuanzong, along the way, he also restrained his breath and never released it.
For some reason, the man wanted to kill Lu He, but he didn't expect that there was a dragon next door to Lu He, and there was also a god and demon in the inn.
——
Smell the drought and blood burst out, and the power is rolling.
He punched and slapped him, causing a storm and making great noise.
But he couldn't hurt the old man in the black robe.
At this moment, the old man in the black robe didn't seem to want to fight, and just wanted to get out.
But it was in his anger that every blow knocked him out of the darkness.
It was also every punch that went into the darkness, and the aftermath caused by the punch did not affect the surrounding buildings.
"If you don't kill this person, it's hard to get out. ”
After all, Yin Yuzhou is an old man who has practiced for more than 300 years.
He is not one of those practitioners who spend all day in retreat and meditating in the mountains.
He has been traveling the world, devouring souls and enriching himself.
He belongs to a class of old monsters with incomparably rich experience.
Moreover, his cultivation is destined to be stained with bloody wind and rain.
It is precisely because of this that he is not only extremely powerful in fighting skills, but also extremely keen in his judgment of timing.
If you don't kill this god and demon, you can't escape.
Killing this god and demon will definitely take time and effort.
In a few moments, the Great Chu Elite will block this place.
But it doesn't have to be impossible to break out.
"Look for death!"
Yin Yuzhou thrust the blood god flag into the ground.
The blood mist swept and shrouded all directions.
And in his hand, the seal was suddenly generated.
In an instant, when he heard the drought, he felt confused in front of him, and his eyes were immediately in a trance.
Boom!
There is a blood-colored god nail, pointing directly at the heart of Wen Han's eyebrows!
The crisis of life and death suddenly made Wen Han wake up, roared angrily, and reached out to grab the blood-colored god nail.
But at this moment, there are countless apparitions.
Hundreds of black-robed old men, holding blood god flags, struck at Wen Han.
Smelling the drought, the blood burst out, and the eyes were blazing.
But the wind swept by, but I was confused.
"Death!"
Yin Yuzhou raised the blood god banner and hit the top of Wen Han's head.
Hearing the drought, he suddenly shouted angrily.
Blood-gas discharge.
Like a flame burning.
Hundreds of black-robed old men were swept away in an instant.
Only one true body was left, and he raised the blood god banner and called from the left side.
Wen Han stretched out his hand, held the Blood God Flag, and shouted: "Evil Sect Crooked, fight with me head-on!"
He was about to kill the black-robed old man in front of him.
But he saw a gust of wind disperse.
This black-robed old man is also a phantom.
And another shadow suddenly appeared behind Wen Han, and instantly condensed a magic seal, and the light was cold and cold, smashing down towards the back of his head.