After all, the high hall master is much higher than the land pressure realm, so he flew out of the land pressure shock several times.

But Lu was like a mad tiger, completely ignoring whether he would be injured or not, and attacked again with all his strength.

After a few rounds, it was the high hall master who was pressed back frequently.

The flying sword competition focused on a fast word, and as soon as he retreated, he was completely passive by Lu Press.

At this time, the injured Pu Ning and Chai Jie originally thought that the High Hall Master could easily subdue Lu Jie, but they didn't expect that it would be such a situation.

The faces of the two were extremely ugly.

Pu Ning roared viciously: "Kill the traitor, don't talk about the rules, everyone go together!"

After speaking, they glanced at the Chai Realm, and the two of them raised their long swords one after another, slashing towards Lu Jian from all angles.

They handed over the frontal attack to the highest level of the hall master, but they themselves raided Lu Pressure's back, so that Lu Pressure could not attack wholeheartedly.

The dozen or so torture hall disciples heard Pu Ning's shout, and they also aimed their weapons at the land pressure in the air.

At this time, the situation of land pressure is obviously unfavorable.

With his current sword intent, he won't lose against anyone here.

But so many people besieged him, so he couldn't use it, even if his sword moves were still extremely sharp, but the constant harassment in front of and behind him also made him tired to deal with.

After only a while, the sword moves that had been suppressed by Lu Pressure could no longer be used smoothly.

After a few dodges, Lu Jian had already been hit by a few swords, although it was not fatal, but it also affected his speed.

Seeing that the land pressure was becoming more and more critical, Jiang Shang and Ma Keke were extremely anxious.

Jiang Shang's eyes showed ruthlessness, and he secretly pulled out his sword, thinking that if Lu Pressure was really in danger, he would not care about anything, and he would definitely help him get out of the encirclement.

At this time, Lu Jian was hit by two more sneak attacks, and the blood stained his clothes red, and the blood kept dripping on the rocks.

Pu Ning saw a flaw in the landing pressure, flew up, and stabbed the long sword straight into the chest.

Which Cheng didn't want Lu Jian to retreat at all, he just slightly sideways, and the long sword pierced into Lu Quan's left shoulder, and the tip of the sword was exposed from his back.

Pu Ning saw that Lu Jian had been injured, and just wanted to laugh proudly.

But seeing that Lu Quan's eyes were ruthless, he screamed in his heart.

saw Lu Jian holding Pu Ning's long sword and coming up, and he arrived in front of Pu Ning at once.

Pu Ning only felt a pain in his right shoulder, Lu Quan's long sword had already pierced into it, and then, he heard a thunderous sound coming from his body, followed by a loud explosion.

Pu Ning screamed, and his entire right arm was blown out, and blood, flesh and bone flew in the air.

Before he could fall to the ground, he had already passed out.

"Lightning Blast"

Lu Jian exchanged arms for arms and blew up Puning's right arm.

It's just that Puning's sword is very close to Lu Quan's heart, so Lu Jian is also seriously injured.

The entire lawn in front of the Siguo Cliff Cave was full of blood and broken bones, making this place look eerie.

Due to Lu Pressure's serious injury, the posture of the sword was obviously shaking, and Tai'a Jian swayed in the air as if he was drunk.

Chai Jie was a little shocked by Lu Quan's ruthlessness, he glanced at Pu Ning, who was unconscious and half of his body was blurred with flesh and blood, and swallowed his saliva.

The hall master shouted loudly at this time: "Don't be stunned, this traitor has been created by the people, sacrifice all his magic weapons, don't give him a chance to breathe!"

After speaking, the hall master stretched out his hands, and a huge ancient lamp suddenly appeared in the sky, the lights flickered, flashing strange flames.

"Running lights?"

Chai Jie exclaimed, this Daxing lamp is a replica of the ancient immortal weapon, and its power is definitely above the ordinary magic weapon, but, because it is a replica, if it is used once, the residual immortal weapon power in it will be reduced by one point, so the high hall master is definitely reluctant to use this treasure easily.

He saw that the hall master even sacrificed the big lantern, and knew that he was really going to fight hard.

So, Chai Jie didn't dare to slack off, and with a single move, a bronze spear was held in his hand, only listening to his words, and then, he threw the spear hard at Lu Press.

"Unyielding Gun"

Extremely sharp, sharp attacking weapon.

At the same time as the two hall masters sacrificed their magic weapons, those torture hall disciples also sacrificed their long swords one after another, forming a sword formation, covering the land pressure.

In an instant, the wind and clouds in the air changed color, the long wind was like a shuttle, and the silver light flashed wildly.

Lu Quan, who was covered by so many magic weapons, seemed to be in danger of dying at any time.

Lu Jian stepped on the Tai'a sword and watched the magic weapons in the sky fly towards him with various different phases.

Lu Pressure bit the tip of his tongue, allowing his brain, which had lost too much blood and was a little distracted, to be a little clearer.

As soon as he moved his hand, a small black bag appeared, and then, seeing him slap hard, a black kitten flew into the air.

The kitten is not large, it is black and can hardly be seen in the night sky.

However, the High Hall Master and the Chai Realm felt an inexplicable danger at the same time.

I saw that the little black cat glanced sharply, bowed down, opened its mouth, and seemed to yawn big.

A strange thing appeared, a white light erupted from the cat's mouth, and in an instant, those magic weapons, magic weapons, and flying swords in the air were swept away, and then, as if using a net to pounce on a fish, it was like dragging it in its mouth and attracting it.

Everyone on the field was stunned by this anomaly, and none of them made a sound.

After only a short while, those magic weapons became smaller and smaller under the white light, and then they were swallowed by the kitten in one bite.

"No!"

The High Hall Master screamed miserably, and he instantly felt that his spirit had lost contact with his Daxing Lantern.

Chai Jie didn't even make a screaming sound, just opened his mouth and watched the kitten swallow his unyielding spear blankly.

Such a powerful magic weapon, just, just gone?

In his heart, Chai Jie didn't seem to be able to believe what his eyes were seeing.

The kitten in the air clicked its mouth, and then, with another aim, jumped back to Lu Press's hand and got into the little black bag.

It wasn't until Lu Jian put away the small black bag that Chai Jie let out an angry voice: "Traitor, return, return my magic weapon!"

It's just that this shout seems so ridiculous.

Lu Jian took advantage of the curiosity cat to swallow these magic weapons and let everyone stop attacking, and secretly stuffed a pill into his mouth, but he didn't have time to recuperate.

The hall master was really anxious this time, he took the sword straight to the land pressure, his magic weapon was snatched, and he was desperate.

Just when this side was besieging again, at the foot of the mountain in the distance, a few more sword lights flew in.

Lu Jian raised his heavy eyelids, and saw that on the flying sword that was getting closer and closer, there were Wu Bai, Ling Xiao and other sect disciples.

These people flew in front of Lu Zhuan, looking at this figure who was a little shaky in the air with a sword.

Wu Bai was still wrapped in a white cloth, his face was sallow, and he looked at Lu Jian with complicated eyes.

Ling Xiao also stared at Lu Press, his eyes full of exhaustion.

More than twenty figures, surrounding Lu Jian in the middle.

Marco looked at the sky, the swaying figure, and felt that he was so lonely.

The torches blown by the wind, the light flickered on and off, and for a while, there was only the sound of the wind blowing in the heavens and the earth.

Wu Bai coughed and said slowly: "Senior Brother Lu, surrender, don't fight anymore!"

Lu Jian stared at his eyes, his body trembled slightly, although he took the pill, too much blood loss still made his body weak.

Wu Bai then coughed and said, "The sect master has no intention of hurting you, who would have thought that you would hurt someone and escape from prison, are you doing this because the sect master usually cares for you?"

Lu Quan's eyes regained calm, and the corners of his mouth only rose slightly.

Perhaps feeling that his spiritual power was a little overdrawn, Lu Jian lowered the flying sword, and then, supporting his body with the sword, looked at the people around him who should have been in the same door, and was silent.

The hall master had already hated Lu Jian to death because the magic weapon was taken away, and at this time, when he saw that reinforcements were coming again, he unconsciously yelled: "Don't talk nonsense with this traitor, just catch it, break the tendons and veins of your hands and feet, hand it over to the sect master, and watch him run again?"

As he spoke, the Hall Master took a step towards the landing with his sword in hand, but when he saw that no one behind him was following at the same time, he hesitated and did not take a second step.

Lu Jian reached out and touched the corner of his mouth, and smiled at him: "Fortunately, you didn't take the third step! Otherwise, you won't have to walk again!"

Lu Jian said extremely calmly, but to the ears of the high hall master, it was like a thunderous sound.

He really couldn't understand how sure this little black fat man, who was leaning on his sword and was constantly panting, dared to say such a thing.

However, judging from Lu Quan's series of performances just now, he really believed what the other party said in his heart.

More than two dozen people surrounded this frail teenager, and no one could take a step.

The High Hall Master had the highest position among these people, and he saw that so many people in his family were shocked by the other party, and he shouted angrily: "The disciples of the Horse God Temple obey the order, capture the traitor Lu Press, whether they live or die!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's hearts sank, and they didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and took one step, two steps, to Lu Press。。。。。。

Lu Jian sighed secretly, thinking, is my life coming to an end?

Suddenly, a glint flashed in Lu Quan's eyes, and he stared at the valley in the distance. Something was muttered silently.

At this moment, a light flashed on his little black face.

The hall master didn't know what abnormal behavior this little black fat man had, but his scalp suddenly went numb, and he didn't feel good.

He unconsciously yelled: "Hurry up and do it!"

After speaking, he stepped forward, and immediately slashed down with a sword on the top of Lu Quan's head.

The rest of the people who were gathered in a circle also raised their long swords and rushed towards the land.

Jiang Shang had been observing from the side, and when he saw such a critical moment, he immediately drew his sword and rushed forward.

But at this moment, Lu Jian actually smiled at him, and he was stunned.

Lu Jian raised his right hand and shouted at the sky: "Sword!"

Perhaps it was in response to the words of the landing press, and there was a sudden abnormal sound in the sky, and a series of rumbling thunder crossed the sky, coming from far and near.

With the string of explosions and thunders, an incomparably bright fireball, like a meteorite impact, burned with incomparably brightness, carrying the starry momentum of the entire night sky.

Boom!