Chapter 12
Luan's wings are slanted to the west.
Zhou Qing induced the abundant aura in his body to replace it with immortal power, if it weren't for drinking so much Yungu Maojian to make the aura in his body abundant, and temporarily entering the realm of pseudo-Xuan Tomorrow, Zhou Qing would not be sure to fight with Lu Hai.
Although the aura is not as good as its own refined immortal power, it can barely be used, and when the jade is finished in the sky before, it can summon the Qingluan Fire Phoenix Phantom, not to mention that there is aura as a guide at this moment.
In an instant, a Qingluan wing more than ten zhang wide appeared in front of Zhou Qing, lifelike, and each feather could still flutter in the wind, blocking all the flying sand and stones.
After that, Qingluan's wings were wrapped in sand and stones, and he slashed towards the landing sea.
Lu Hai saw Zhou Qing fighting before, and saw that he was just a jade complete heavenly cultivator, so he couldn't help but despise it, and his tricks were wide open and closed, wanting to seriously injure him with sand and stones, and then capture him back to the mansion to deal with his son, but he didn't want to look away, obviously it was a rabbit that began to bite people.
These more than ten zhang Qingluan wing carriers stopped the benefits of fighting, attacked them unprepared, and broke a big hole in Lu Hai's chest, and blood flowed everywhere.
After being injured, Lu Hai couldn't help but be vigilant: "Damn boy." ”
I only heard him snort, and the Xuanqing magic robe was sacrificed on his body, and he protected his body, and two fangs were spit out of his mouth, which was the killing move of his painstaking cultivation, which was extremely hidden, and stabbed towards Zhou Qing.
The masked woman on the side couldn't help but worry about him, Ling Jian had already raised, and Gu Yuexuan's fingers moved slightly.
Luan's beak pecked, the nine-headed Qingluan appeared, the long beak pecked at the land and sea, the two fangs were broken by the two Qingluan, and the two Qingluan were just a little dim.
Seeing this scene, Lu Hai realized that there was no soft persimmon in front of him, and he scolded in his heart: "This kid has a strong means of collecting breath, pretending to be a jade and a cloudy sky, which is hateful." ”
Seeing the nine-headed Qingluan pecking, Lu Hai didn't dare to be careless at all, and hurriedly used his housekeeping skills.
Like a mountain.
A circle of earth walls appeared out of thin air, wrapping Lu Hai's entire body, and every time the nine-headed Qingluan hit the earth wall, it cut off a layer, and the moves were exhausted, and a thin layer of the earth wall remained.
Gu Yuexuan couldn't help but feel relieved when she saw this situation, she didn't expect the little brother Kendo she had just met to be so amazing.
I couldn't help but secretly marvel in my heart: such a humble cultivation, such a sharp sword path, is it unheard of, is there really a person in this world who is born to understand the way of the sword.
The masked woman couldn't help but be shocked, this jade boy crossed two great realms and pressed a Yuan ascending to heaven, she rubbed her eyes, could it be that she was dazzled, it was too strange, this desolation was a realm and a world, and very few people could cross the great realm to challenge others, and it was unheard of to cross two great realms.
Zhou Qing induced the aura in his body, and unleashed the Qingluan sword technique with one move, and one after another condensed Qingluan fire phoenix appeared, rolling the aura in the city, and bombarded the land and sea repeatedly.
This feeling is really enjoyable, this peerless sword bone makes Zhou Qing's understanding of the sword unparalleled, it can be said that he has mastered the method of attacking and killing, plus drinking spiritual tea, the aura in the body bursts in a short time, which makes the power of Qingluan's swordsmanship fully displayed, and the land and sea in front of him cry and cry his mother.
Lu Hai was barely able to resist Zhou Qing's first few moves, and after summoning the fire phoenix in the back, he could only repeatedly perform a move like a mountain, standing in the middle of the road like a turtle shell, and was beaten by Zhou Qing to the ground.
And the subordinates behind him saw this situation, and fled one by one and returned to the Lu Mansion to help rescue the soldiers.
The fighting method in the city is huge, and the patrol team in the city noticed the movement here, but was stopped by the people in Lu Fuzhong according to the usual practice, which is really self-defeating, leaving Lu Hai beaten in vain and no one came to save him.
And the monsters who were watching on the sidelines felt very relieved when they saw this scene, this Lu Shang was the son of the anointed sorghum, and Lu Hai was the vicious dog in his hands.
Lu Hai did all kinds of evil, robbed beautiful women, and tortured and killed others.
Everyone didn't dare to speak out because of the prestige of the Lu Mansion, but there was a lot of resentment in their hearts, and when they saw someone teaching him a lesson, they couldn't help but applaud loudly.
Lu Hai's eyes were blood-red in the turtle's shell, his arm was protected on his head, and the immortal power in his body surged out, constantly reinforcing the earthen wall, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he had already been seriously injured by the repeated bombardment.
"How can this be reasonable, how can it be that the people of the Lu family in Lujiang City were actually pressed and beaten. His eyes flashed with the fierce light of a wild dog, the fangs in his mouth could not be suppressed, and his saliva flowed, boy, and bear with you a little longer, and when he will go out, he will skin you and extract your bones, crush and eat inch by inch.
He pinched the magic in his hand, and wisps of faint blue light condensed on his fingertips, exuding a dangerous momentum.
Fengming for nine days.
A huge and incomparably large fire phoenix roared, soaring above the nine heavens, and slammed down with an incomparable momentum, pressing down the earth wall by an inch.
This week, the more Qing used his swordsmanship, the more his mind became clear, and the aura slowly poured out, and the hidden danger of unstable foundation caused by the sudden increase in strength was slowly disappearing, and the jade light in his body became more pure.
However, the amount of aura that had just been drunk was limited, and under the unscrupulous sword move, the aura in the body gradually dried up.
It was Fengming for nine days, and Lu Hai in the earth wall sensed that the power of this move had become smaller, and the bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes, it seems that this kid has no immortal power, hehe, it's not in vain that Lao Tzu waited so long.
With a terrible howl, Lu Hai broke through the earth wall and leaped out, this howl made the heads of the people around him want to split, and it also shocked Zhou Qing in a trance, and Lu Hai's bloody eyes glared at Zhou Qing angrily.
An extremely ruthless wild dog phantom appeared from his bloody eyes and attacked Zhou Qing wildly, this is the sign of Yuan Ascension, Yuan Shen attack.
That Lu Hai saw that Zhou Qing had not used the Yuan Shen attack, and calculated that he had not broken through the Yuan Ascension Heaven, and endured it until this time, just to kill with one move, the Yuan Shen attack was the most dangerous, and this time Zhou Qing was caught off guard.
Before it was over, the blue glow in Lu Hai's hand flashed.
As heavy as the sea.
Eight sky-high waves rose out of thin air, coming from all directions, encircling and shooting towards Zhou Qing.
If you don't make a move, you will take it, and if you make a move, it will be a killing move.
Zhou Ling looked at Zhou Qing with a worried face, the masked woman moved, left her seat, and split the sword into three, and was about to strike.
And in the middle of the eight huge waves, Zhou Qing, who was facing the blood-colored wild dog primordial god, smiled indifferently, and the jade color on his body was dazzling, which was really dazzling.
Whispering in his mouth: "Stop"
In this battlefield of Lu Hai and Zhou Qing, everything was completely still, and an extreme sense of distortion hit the onlookers.
Eight huge waves hung in the sky, covering and pressing, shrouded in immortal power, at a glance, the gravel could break the mountain, the blood-colored primordial spirit was lifelike, the anger in his eyes was the same as that of Lu Hai himself, and in the distance, the corners of Lu Hai's mouth hung with a raging and cruel smile, and his hands poured out immortal power.
And all of this was still.