Chapter 235: The Wind Blows the Forest in Ambush
Whew-
Zhu Youjian took Li Yuebai all the way to the west, and as soon as his body landed in front of a bamboo forest, more than a dozen masked people in blue clothes came out of the bamboo forest and knelt down on one knee towards him.
"Subordinates, see the altar master. ”
"Stop the guy in the back!"
After Zhu Youjian gave an order, he immediately swept towards the depths of the bamboo forest.
Although these dozen or so cyan-clad warriors are all innate martial artists, their strength has reached the peak of innate strength.
In the entire bamboo forest, there are a total of thirty-six people dressed like this.
These people have been lying in ambush in this bamboo forest all year round, and if the people of the Yellow Dragon Sect are in trouble, they will lead people towards this bamboo forest.
Led to the bamboo forest, among the thirty-six people, any six people can form a killing array.
Although they are only six innate peak martial artists, if the six join forces, even if they are at the peak of Tongtian, they will die in their hands.
But if the twelve people joined forces, even a half-step god could be killed.
Of course, if thirty-six people attacked at the same time, although it was impossible to kill the Transformation God Realm, it was barely capable of fighting.
At this moment, the people of the Yellow Dragon Sect in this bamboo forest did not know what kind of enemy they would face next.
They just knew that it was enough to obey the orders of Deputy Altar Master Zhu and kill the people who caught up later.
In less than half a pillar of incense, Lu Zhen chased after him.
I have to admit that Lu Zhen's speed in the wind and clouds, at least in the entire Dongning Mansion, there is no faster than him.
In addition, in order to save Li Yuebai as soon as possible, Lu Zhen also broke out with the fastest speed in his life.
As soon as he entered the bamboo forest, Lu Zhen felt the murderous aura lurking around.
Although those murderous aura are very hidden, they are also very faint.
But if the other party was just one person, and now Lu Zhen was in a hurry, maybe he wouldn't have noticed.
But now, there are thirty-six people secretly trying to ambush Lu Zhen, and these people are distributed in various locations that are convenient for sneak attacks and lurking, and Lu Zhen can naturally feel it easily.
Of course, these thirty-six people also have their own methods to observe that Lu Zhen is now a half-step god-turning strength.
Dealing with half-step gods, these thirty-six people also have their experience.
So, the leader gestured to the other five small leaders and told them how to deal with Lu Zhen later.
But just when his gesture was just two, Lu Zhen made a move in advance.
One finger points out, and one finger of pure yang.
Poof.
A masked man in Tsing Yi who was hidden in the shadows fell directly to the ground, with a bloody hole in his forehead, which was extremely conspicuous.
Seeing the people around him fall suddenly, and without warning, the other masked people in Tsing Yi were shocked.
And at this moment, Lu Zhen's body moved, and he had already come to the side of the two masked men in Tsing Yi next to him.
Hands stick out, flounder kiss.
Choke the two by the throat and squeeze hard.
Click, click, click.
When the two masked men in Tsing Yi who had their necks broken had not yet fallen, Lu Zhen had already left where he was before, and slammed out with a palm towards another masked man in Tsing Yi who was lurking in the shadows.
Bang.
The masked man in Tsing Yi hadn't even noticed that there was someone behind him, and he was blasted out more than twenty steps away by Lu Zhen's palm, and finally the whole person fell heavily to the ground, and he couldn't die anymore.
The masked man in Tsing Yi led by him was shocked.
I've never seen a half-step god so fast.
And just as he made a gesture to disperse the attack, and his hand was just halfway moving, a true qi pointed out from Lu Zhen's fingertips.
With a bang, a bloody hole opened in his forehead.
"Transformation Realm!"
Among the thirty-six people, I don't know who suddenly shouted such a sentence.
The release of true qi is obviously something that only a martial artist of the Transformation God Realm can do.
If it is a half-step god, these thirty-six people still have the confidence to fight.
But if the opponent is the Transformation God Realm, then the thirty-six of them are just using their lives to delay a little time for Zhu Youjian.
And although this young man was covered in blood, as if he was seriously injured, he actually shot quickly and accurately, and he looked like he was injured.
"Surrender, or die. ”
Lu Zhen knew that if he wanted to catch up with Zhu Youjian, it was impossible to waste too much time on these people.
And just now, Lu Zhen also noticed the sign language of the person in charge, and suddenly thought of something.
The remaining masked people in Tsing Yi knew that they were not this person's opponents, so they were still lurking in the shadows, and a few who had been exposed pretended to have the courage to come out.
Lu Zhen closed his eyes and took a deep breath, recovering his rapidly consumed true qi on the one hand, and perceiving the surrounding situation on the other.
"Are you the only ones willing to come out?"
Lu Zhen looked at the masked people in Tsing Yi who stood up, there were only eight of them.
As soon as Lu Zhen's words fell, Lu Zhen's hand raised again.
As soon as he pointed out, there was a plop, and a hidden masked man in Tsing Yi fell to the ground, becoming a corpse.
Thump.
Thump.
Thump.
Every time Lu Zhen pointed a finger, the body of a masked man in Tsing Yi would fall to the ground.
Wait until the last masked man in Tsing Yi who was hiding also fell.
The eight masked men in Tsing Yi who stood up before secretly rejoiced that they had stood up in time, otherwise they would have fallen to the ground now.
"I am Lu Xuantian, the Lord of the Six Dao Palace, leaving the eight of you alive, and I have two things to ask you.
The first thing, where did Zhu Youjian flee, who can tell me?"
As soon as Lu Zhen's words were finished, a fierce masked man in Tsing Yi replied: "Passing through the depths of the bamboo forest, there is a small town, that town is called Huangxiang Town, which is the secret stronghold of our Huanglong Sect, and the entire town is under our control. The deputy altar master must have gone there!"
Lu Zhen nodded with satisfaction, "Very good, you are now the head of the other seven."
Now, the second question, are you willing to leave the Yellow Dragon Sect and follow me Lu Xuantian?"
"Yes!" replied the eight in unison, not because they were united, but because they were afraid of death, and they knew that if they did not agree, there would be only one end, and that was death.
And at this time, a woman's voice came from not far away, "Lord Lu is really excessive, this hero saves the beauty and doesn't forget to dig the corner of my Yellow Dragon Sect." ”
With the sound of the voice, a woman in a pale yellow dress floated over from the bamboo forest in the distance.
"Yellow Dragon Holy Envoy!?"
The eight masked men in Tsing Yi were all taken aback, because they knew that not long ago, news came that the Yellow Dragon Holy Envoy Blood Red Sword Mo Yihong had been assassinated by the Six Dao Palace.
If they were really assassinated, then who is this woman who appears in front of them now?
Lu Zhen snorted coldly, "After that, the Ghost Fire Guard will come to deal with the affairs of the eight of you." As for the road ahead, won't the Holy Envoy lead the way?"
Mo Yihong shrugged his shoulders, "If a hero saves beauty, he has to go alone to be a hero enough." So I won't come along. But I want to remind you, above Huangxiang Town, there are twelve golden dragon trapped immortal arrays composed of eight Tongtian Realm and four half-step gods. If you ...... rashly"
Mo Yihong found that before he finished speaking, Lu Zhen had already disappeared into the bamboo forest, and couldn't help but be slightly angry, and stomped his feet with some resentment, "This guy is really hateful!" 7110