Chapter 512: Chaotic Battle

The aura of the human form condensed by the black mist was not very powerful, maybe he was extremely powerful during his lifetime, but at the moment, in the eyes of Dong Qikun and the other three martial arts masters, he was not to be afraid.

Dong Qikun frowned and said, "What kind of monster are you?"

"Monsters?"

The human form formed by the black mist let out a strange laugh, and the laughter was hoarse and harsh.

"I am one of the four generals under the command of Lord Wen Hou, Xuan Jiuyou, it seems that these ants, I can be pinched to death at the peak!"

Dong Qikun said lightly: "It's a pity that you are not at the peak now, a demon who doesn't even have a body, and you dare to be presumptuous?"

Dong Qikun and the other three are also martial arts masters who have experienced strong winds and waves, where can they be frightened by a guy who doesn't even have a body?

Even if what this guy said was true, he could really kill himself at his peak, but it was the beginning, and now it is now.

Xuan Jiuyou's eyes bloomed with a deep red glow, and he said coldly: "The battle of words and tongues is useless, you are all the blood food of Lord Wen Hou's resurrection today, and you should feel honored to be able to verify Lord Wen Hou's resurrection with your own eyes!"

As the words fell, the demonic energy around the Xuanjiu Youyou body drifted away, and a wisp of breath seeped into the Divine Warrior Peerless.

In an instant, a dazzling red light bloomed on the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, and the glass dragon on the halberd seemed to have been resurrected.

With a wave of his hand, Xuan Jiuyou's Fang Tian Painting Halberd, which was completely condensed by demonic qi, had already arrived in his hand.

Although this Fang Tian Painting Halberd was completely condensed from demonic qi, the fierce qi on it was extremely powerful and terrifying, and Xuan Jiuyu slashed out with a halberd in his hand, and it already had the power of a divine weapon to shatter the heavens and the earth!

The long sword in Dong Qikun's hand slashed out, and the boundless edge turned into a little star, and in an instant, it was full of stars, completely enveloping everything in the hall.

And Qiao Liandong was not slow, the blood-colored Miao knife in his hand was cut out, the scarlet blood-colored edge seemed to tear the sky apart, dozens of zhang of knives burst out, and in an instant, Qiao Liandong had already cut out hundreds of knives, the knife was dense and terrifying.

And another martial arts master, Xu Tingyi, had no blade, and the thunderbolt around him was shining, and the qi turned into a boundless thunder roar, and a punch fell, and the thunder exploded, like a god and demon, and the momentum was also powerful and terrifying.

The three martial arts masters shot at the same time, and their power was really extraordinary.

However, under the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in Xuan Jiuyou's hand, the three of them were blown away in unison, and they were extremely embarrassed.

Dong Qikun gritted his teeth and said, "No, this Fang Tian Painting Halberd is definitely not so strong, what this monster borrows is the breath imprint left by Lu Wenhou on the Fang Tian Painting Halberd!"

No one knows what level of existence Lu Wenhou's former divine soldier Wushuang is.

However, according to everyone's speculation, Lu Wenhou's Fang Tian Painting Halberd should be the peak divine weapon of the ninth rank level, but it has not yet reached the level of a peerless divine weapon.

The reason is very simple, if this Fang Tian Painting Halberd is really a peerless divine weapon, then it can't be suppressed with a string of Buddha beads.

But even a ninth-level divine soldier couldn't be strong enough to be so strong, he just borrowed some breath and suppressed them to such an extent.

But now, no matter what this Xuan Jiuyou is holding in his hands, they are not as confident as before, with three enemies and one, they were beaten by the other party and retreated step by step, and they had no power to fight back at all.

At this time, Dong Qikun suddenly looked at those disciples of the Dong family, and he shouted directly: "Find a way to get the Buddha beads on the Fang Tian painting halberd, and grab the True Martial Martial Sword on the bronze giant coffin!"

As soon as they heard this, those martial artists of the Dong family immediately reacted and rushed forward directly.

The other scattered cultivators were stunned for a moment, but they also reacted, and they also rushed forward.

Right now, the three martial arts masters are entangled with that monster, and if they don't seize the treasure at this time, how long will they wait?

However, Qiao Liandong and Xu Tingyi, who were fighting, glared at Dong Qikun fiercely, this guy is unruly!

They didn't bring so many disciples here, especially Xu Tingyi, he didn't even have disciples.

After these Dong family's warriors got those treasures, they withdrew in time, even if they broke the seal, it didn't matter, anyway, they got the treasures in their hands first, and then the Dong family had a lot of time to solve these things, anyway, the place of suppression was here, and it couldn't fly.

But Qiao Liandong and Xu Tingyi are different, they only have one chance to enter here, and if they want to enter here next time, I'm afraid they will have to break in.

Dong Qikun said lightly: "Don't misunderstand, you two, this is also a way to break the enemy, don't they want to resurrect Lu Wenhou? If my Dong family's disciple destroys the corpse in the bronze giant coffin in advance, won't the matter be solved?"

Qiao Liandong and Xu Tingyi scolded secretly, and idiots would believe Dong Qikun's words.

If LΓΌ Wenhou's body had been destroyed so easily, would there still be this big tomb now? They had not heard of the legend of LΓΌ Wenhou.

But right now, Xuan Jiuyou's side is really in a hurry, not because they moved Lu Wenhou's coffin, but because they moved the Fang Tian Painting Halberd.

Lu Wenhou's coffin was not so active, but although the Fang Tian painting halberd 'Wushuang' was suppressed by the Buddha bead, it was precisely because of the Buddha bead that the wisp of breath belonging to Lu Wenhou on the Fang Tian painting halberd did not dissipate, and it could be borrowed by Xuan Jiuyou.

Once the Buddha bead was gone, although Fang Tian's painting halberd was completely released, Lu Wenhou's aura would definitely dissipate with it.

At that time, this 'Wushuang' will be an ownerless divine soldier, and no one will be able to use it except Lu Wenhou!

And at this moment, black water appeared on the ground, and a blood coffin also emerged with the black water, and the nine spirits of the corpse crawled out of the blood coffin, and the body of Shui Wuxiang also condensed.

Seeing this, Xuan Jiuyou couldn't help but scold: "Why did you wait?"

The Corpse Nine Spirit Monster laughed and said, "Don't worry, I still have to refine enough qi and blood to be used by the Wen Hou Adult, otherwise these three old guys alone will not be enough." ”

Three of the four generals under Wen Hou's command have already arrived, except for one Yan Chixiao who was imprisoned in the main hall and couldn't move, the other three had already gathered.

Corpse Nine Spirits and Shui Wuxiang joined forces, even if there were only two of them left, they could still rival dozens of Dong family martial artists and some loose cultivation martial artists.

Just after the scene was stalemate for a moment, there were suddenly several loud noises in the hall, and Chu Xiu smashed the wall, and what he saw was the scene in front of him.

And seeing Chu Xiu, Shui Wuxiang's complexion suddenly changed, how did this kid come so fast?

He had seen this Chu Xiu's strength before, and even he couldn't see through it.

At this time, the other side of the wall was also shattered, and the figures of Lu Fengxian and Yan Feiyan also appeared.

Seeing these two people, Shui Wuxiang suddenly had a headache, the development of things was a little beyond his expectations, Chu Xiu and the others came too quickly.

Originally, Shui Wuxiang and the others were going to solve Dong Qikun and the other three, and after accumulating enough qi and blood, they would kill Chu Xiu and them, and then choose a suitable body to use as a container for Lord Wenhou's resurrection, but they didn't expect that now they would get together.

Chu Xiu saw Lu Fengxian and Yan Feiyan together, he was also slightly stunned, how did these two people come together?

Lu Fengxian walked over and said, "I just saw Miss Yan being besieged by the monster in the blood coffin, so I rescued her. ”

Yan Feiyan nodded at Chu Xiu, his attitude was a little cold.

After all, Chu Xiu and the Yue Nu Palace had a conflict, although the grievances are now over, Yan Feiyan will definitely not be very enthusiastic about Chu Xiu.

Lu Fengxian looked at the people who were fighting fiercely, and wondered, "What's going on?"

Chu Xiu squinted his eyes and said, "If you want to seize the treasure on the one hand, you want to kill people and take blood on the other, it's that simple, but now it's time for us to make a move."

Brother Lu, have you seen that Fang Tian Painting Halberd? That is the nine-turn divine soldier 'Wushuang' of Lu Wenhou in the past, I will protect the Dharma for you and snatch Wushuang, this divine soldier is destined to be prepared for you. ”

Yan Feiyan also saw the powerful divine soldier Wushuang at this time, and she couldn't help but ask Chu Xiu: "This is a nine-turn divine soldier belonging to the demon god Lu Wenhou, you are so willing to let it out?"

It's not that Yan Feiyan thinks people too darkly, but she feels that Chu Xiu is a little too generous.

It was a legendary nine-turn divine weapon, definitely a treasure-level existence, for it, even brothers could kill each other, let alone Chu Xiu and Lu Fengxian.

Chu Xiu said lightly: "What can I do with the Nine Turns Divine Soldier? I use a sword, not a Fang Tian Drawing Halberd, my martial arts have been fixed, at this time, for the sake of a blade, wouldn't it be a sacrifice to the end?"

And I believe that if it weren't for Fang Tian's halberd painting but a knife that appeared here this time, Brother Lu would have given it to me. ”

Yan Feiyan frowned, still feeling that something was wrong.

She didn't have much contact with Chu Xiu, but her intuition told her that Chu Xiu was not such a noble person.

In fact, Yan Feiyan's guess was not wrong, Chu Xiu was indeed not generous to this extent.

But the most suitable person for Lu Wenhou's inheritance is Lu Fengxian, and this Fang Tian Painting Halberd Peerless is also prepared for Lu Fengxian, even if Chu Xiu forcibly takes it, he will not be able to play the greatest role.

On the contrary, he gave Fang Tian's Painted Halberd Peerless to Lu Fengxian, with the relationship between the two of them, as long as Chu Xiu opened his mouth to ask Lu Fengxian to help, Lu Fengxian would never refuse.

Needless to say, which is a good deal between an effective dead thing and a powerful friend who is willing to go to the trouble for you.

Chu Xiu is not Nie Dongliu in the original plot, for the sake of an ethereal reputation, he lost a friend who was destined to become a strong man in the future, this kind of thing of picking up sesame seeds and throwing watermelons, Chu Xiu can't do it.

Lu Fengxian also knew Chu Xiu's character, so he didn't say anything polite to Chu Xiu, he just arched his hand and said, "Then thank you Brother Chu, I'll invite you to drink when you go out." ”

Of course, a nine-turn divine soldier is as simple as more than a meal of wine, but if Chu Xiu also needs him in the future, even if he doesn't even have wine, Lu Fengxian will come to help.