153 Dawan anti-water

In the shocked eyes of everyone, Lu Xiaobu stood in front of Broken Water and Wang Zhenxin, Xu Tianran endured the pain and said, "Big black charcoal, don't go all out." ”

The sleepwalking big black charcoal seemed to hear Brother Nature's voice, although he didn't look back, but paused, as if it was a response to Brother Nature, Xu Tianran had seriously deduced Lu Xiaobu's special situation, he understood that Lu Xiaobu had the cultivation of a half-immortal, but he was not allowed to exert a half-immortal cultivation in the Heavenly Dao world, at most he would suppress the cultivation in the Great Perfection of the Ascension Realm, otherwise once he crossed the threshold of the land immortal, he would still be locked up in the small black house.

In fact, Lu Xiaobu's situation is much better than that of most of the big immortals and small immortals, once the seemingly high land immortals and heavenly immortals appear in the heavenly dao world, they will be suppressed by the heavenly dao all the time, not to mention whether they can exert their true strength, they are not allowed to make a move. And Lu Xiaobu is an exception, could it be that Tiandao is open, Xu Tianran doesn't know the reason now, so he can only explore it slowly in the future. However, he had already deduced that as long as Lu Xiaobu made a move, as long as he suppressed the realm below the land immortals, he would not violate the way of heaven.

Everyone looked at the swarthy young man who was originally sleeping in shock, and the broken wooden sword in his hand dared to face Yelu Liangcai, the first person of the Northern Mastiff of the Flying Ascension Realm, it was estimated that it was grandstanding. However, even if you are looking for death, you have to admire the courage of the black charcoal head.

Although everyone is highly poisonous, the desire to survive makes them believe that there is still a glimmer of life. There are very few people like Zhu Ziqi, Wang Zhenxin and Duan Shui who dare to stand up, even if they want to die, everyone hopes to die later, and everyone has a trace of vain thoughts in their hearts, always looking forward to the arrival of a miracle. However, miracles are often won by those who have given up their lives to fight for their lives.

Yelu Liangcai didn't dare to despise the black-faced man, and asked solemnly, "Who are you?"

Lu Xiaobu replied honestly: "Lu Xiaobu, the sword has not been named yet." ”

Shu Luyu reminded: "The Dragon Gate Inn is this person who slashes two thousand horses with one sword, and it must not be taken lightly. ”

The boy in white rubbed his nostrils, "You still have the leisure to care about others, be careful of yourself." ”

In an instant, another unknown magic weapon appeared, emitting a dazzling light, Shu Luyu dealt with it carefully, but the magic weapon could really only shine, causing Shu Luyu to be on guard for a long time, and almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood. I have walked the rivers and lakes for decades, and I only have the share of playing others, where is the turn of others to play with myself, Shu Luyu is annoyed and ashamed, and sacrifices his natal flying sword to cover the sky.

The boy in white looked calm, but he ran away with a smoke, and did not forget to mock jokingly: "Having a natal flying sword is powerful, I'm so afraid." ”

Under Yang Xiaobing's sword, Loulan Prince Xiri Ahong was embarrassed, and the luxurious clothes on his body had already been cut into pieces by Yang Xiaobing's sword qi. In the private area, only two rags remained, obscuring the last shred of dignity.

Yang Xiaobing did not forget to mock: "I dare to name the lion here." "It turns out that Xiri Ahong means lion in the Western Regions.

Soul devouring and soul snatching drove the puppet Gao Yongchang to deal with Yaoli Varang, and the soul devouring always secretly devoured Yaoli Varang's divine consciousness by surprise, and the soul snatching did not miss a chance, although several sneak attacks failed, but Yaoli Varang in the realm of the gods was also embarrassed, and he didn't care about his master's clothes being stripped off.

The real decisive point is still the fight between Yelu Liangcai and Lu Xiaobu, in the shocked eyes of everyone, Lu Xiaobu held a wooden sword and fought with Yelu Liangcai.

Yelu Liangcai's kendo is not dedicated to giving birth to a natal flying sword, but emphasizes that everything can be a sword, flowers and trees can be a sword, flying stones can be a sword, and even people can be a sword. Therefore, after entering the Jindan realm, he gave up the sword and concentrated on the sword as the sword, and he stepped out of a way, if nothing else, he was the most promising Ascension Realm monk in the Northern Mastiff for thousands of years to break through the threshold of the land immortals.

After all, Lu Xiaobu did not dare to sacrifice the cultivation of the land immortals, which seemed to be an understatement, but in fact, Lu Xiaobu was facing great pressure, after all, no matter how high Lu Xiaobu's realm was, he lacked experience in fighting, and he only relied on his talent to resist the tide-like moves of Yelu Liangcai, and gradually declined.

Xu Tianran was not worried about Lu Xiaobu, it seemed that Lu Xiaobu had no offensive moves, so he could only be beaten passively. However, Lu Xiaobu's qi is stable, and there is no tendency to decay, on the other hand, Yelu Liangcai has been consumed by Xu Tiantian, and the loss of spiritual power is huge, and it is vaguely the feeling of the end of a strong crossbow.

Yelu Zhangshi quietly looked at the situation on the field, afraid that time would change after a long time, and a gold coin cast with the northern mastiff totem mastiff in his hand kept tumbling on his fingertips. The seemingly calm expression could no longer hide the anxiety in his heart, gritted his teeth, tossed the gold coin heavily, and let out a sharp scream.

Suddenly, a figure penetrated from the sky like a long rainbow, and Lu Xiaobu's figure was sluggish, and he freed his right hand to resist the sudden attack.

Yelu Liangcai naturally knew that this was the last killer weapon of the Northern Mastiff in Broken Leaf City, and Shu Lu Tu, the head of the Shulu family, had been hiding in the shadows, and wanted to give Lu Xiaobu a fatal blow under the secret of Yelu Zhangshi.

A smile finally appeared on the corner of Bai Ye's mouth, and two figures finally appeared at the gate of the Sword Sect, one was the shopkeeper of Fan Lou who was miserable by Xu Tianran, and the other was the chief housekeeper of Chunhui Building.

Lu Xiaobu's figure was slightly sluggish and was captured by Yelu Liangcai, more than a dozen sword qi hit Lu Xiaobu's chest, Lu Xiaobu suddenly fell to the ground like a meteor, Xu Tianran looked at Lu Xiaobu in sleepwalking with concern, for fear that if he woke up from the pain, he would be slaughtered.

At the last moment, Yu Qian took the lead, sealed his hands, condensed several spiritual cobwebs in the void, dissolved the huge power, and Lu Xiaobu was able to return to the sky.

The butler held a dilapidated abacus in front of Shulude.

It turned out that the Sword Sect still had two nails left in Shattered Leaf City, one was Fan Lou's surplus money, which was the peak monk of the Flying Ascension Realm, and the other was the Great Butler, who was also the peak monk of the Flying Ascension Realm, who watched the dark world for Broken Leaf City.

The two of them knew about the attack on the Sword Sect from the beginning, but they didn't do it for a long time, thanks to Wu Qingfeng and Xu Tianran who entangled the Northern Mastiff and his party, and the appearance of Lu Xiaobu turned the situation on the field upside down. Second, they have to determine whether the Northern Mastiff still has a shadow, once they surface, the last hole card of the Sword Sect will be completely played, and they will have no power to deal with it.

Fortunately, Wu Qingfeng and Xu Tianran's rabble won Yu Qian and the big butler time to lurk, waiting for the hidden cards of the Northern Mastiff to be played. The situation on the field changed, and suddenly the northern mastiff fell into passivity, and everyone present saw the hope of victory and a glimmer of life.

Shu Luyu's figure flashed, and he noticed the strangeness of Lu Xiaobu, the swordsman with a black face and a wooden sword kept his eyes closed as if he was sleepwalking, could it be that he could only show his strength in his sleep, he whispered a few words in Yelu Zhangshi's ear, and Yelu Zhangshi showed an approving smile on his face.

Yelu Zhangshi took out the gold coin again, don't look at this glittering gold coin seems to be useless, but it is actually an extremely rare magic weapon. Suddenly, Yelu Zhangshi blew lightly, and the gold coin made a sharp hissing sound, Xu Tianran immediately noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly said: "Stop Yelu Zhangshi, he wants to wake up Lu Xiaobu." ”

Once Lu Xiaobu woke up in his sleep, he was no different from a mortal, and the Northern Mastiff would effortlessly get rid of a top master, and the balance of victory would be deflected again. However, Xu Tianran's reminder was too late, Lu Xiaobu trembled, woke up, and immediately fell from the sky.

The people couldn't believe their eyes, and the black-faced man who was inseparable from Yelu Liangcai fell straight down as soon as he opened his eyes.

Qianxun jumped and held Lu Xiaobu, for fear that Lu Xiaobu, who was a mortal, would fall to his death, and he would be crippled if he fell so high.

Lu Xiaobu looked at Chihiro with a puzzled expression, and thanked: "Thank you, how is the battle going?"

With the support of Zhu Ziqi and Di Lidar, the weak Xu Tianran struggled to stand up, squeezed out a warm smile and said, "You did a good job." ”

This sentence was deeply imprinted in the confidence of Huyan Dilong, Guan Tong and Dugu, and the three people who were originally on the edge of Xu Tianran and his party gradually began to identify with this rabble, and felt that maybe it seemed good to become such a rabble.

Xu Tianran thought about it, the Northern Mastiff still has the peak of the Flying Ascension Realm, Shu Lu Tu, and the Flying Ascension Realm Great Perfection Yelu Liangcai that has consumed a lot, and the Sword Sect still has surplus money and a big housekeeper, the realm will definitely not be low, but at most it is evenly matched, and at this time, thousands of people are poisoned, and the Sword Sect is the party that is eager to break the game, so it is the Northern Mastiff who has taken the lead.

Xu Tianran said a few words in Qianxun's ear, and Qianxun immediately left, Yelu Zhangshi didn't care that a slave who was just a little grandmaster realm was gone, and now everyone's hole cards were lifted, the key is whether Wu Qingfeng can copy the antidote and produce enough pills, this possibility is not very likely. Even the pharmacist can only burn one furnace of antidote a day, but he can produce 500 antidotes. Refining the elixir is very consuming of divine sense, so to speak, it is lucky that Wu Qingfeng can refine the antidote, and the vast majority of the people present still have to die, thinking of this, Yelu Zhangshi regained his former confidence.

Yelu Zhangshi lightly jumped onto a high platform, faced the eyes of many vicious stares at him, and said in a deep voice: "You think that Wu Qingfeng can refine the antidote if he has the antidote, it's just a dream, not to mention that the antidote is extremely difficult to refine, even if my Northern Mastiff Pharmacist refining the antidote took three years. Take 10,000 steps back and say, Wu Qingfeng can refine the antidote, so how many antidotes can he refine in a day, and the pharmacist can only refine one furnace a day, at most five hundred. Therefore, most of you here still want to die, Wu Qingfeng is a member of the Sword Sect, everyone knows who he will save first. ”

Yelu Zhangshi's words pierced into everyone's hearts like nails, and the original glimmer of life seemed to be closed again. The audience was silent, but Xu Tianran heard too many voices in his heart, all of which were vicious words that were difficult to hear.

Seeing that everyone had agreed with his words, Yelu Zhangshi immediately took advantage of the victory and pursued: "Those people here, willing to swear allegiance to the Northern Mastiff, I will immediately help you detoxify it, and share the fat of the Western Regions." ”

Xu Tianran knew that something was wrong, Yelu Zhangshi adopted the method of attacking the heart, once someone turned against the water, the betrayal of people would continue to emerge, and the situation of rare equality would be broken at that time.

For a long time, there was a dead silence again.

Bai Ye frowned, Yelu Zhangshi's words were about to turn things around, and he could only hope for Wu Qingfeng, who always reprimanded him for being a plaything, why was the dignified sword cultivator obsessed with alchemy, and at this time he realized that the more people who were talented, the better, and when the Sword Sect was surviving, he could only hope for Wu Qingfeng's alchemy talent.

Half an hour passed, and suddenly Dawan Prince Abdu Temur stood up, stroked his chest and begged for mercy: "I am willing to be loyal to the Northern Mastiff, Dawan is already in a corner, far away from the countries of the Western Regions, but closer to the Northern Mastiff, who is the master is not the master." ”

As soon as Abdul Timur's words came out, it caused an uproar, but it also made many people want to move. Suddenly, the situation took a turn for the worse, and the instinct to survive is human nature, at this time, Yelu Zhangshi looked at Prince Dawan with a smile, and said with a hearty smile: "Very good, as long as Dawan becomes a vassal of the Northern Mastiff, I guarantee that there is a place for Dawan in the Western Regions." ”

Di Lidar's heart was like ashes, and even Bai Ye sighed: "Could it be that today is really the heaven that wants to kill my Sword Sect?"