Chapter 4: Three Kills (2)
When the eldest Lu Jiang caught the body of the third Lu Hai, he was surprised to see that the second Lu He had fallen to the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
All of this happened in a flash of light, and it seemed like a lot had happened, but in fact it was only a few moments later.
At this time, Li Xuan had also stood firm and was ready for the final battle.
He knew that he could kill the two people in front of him, and he relied on it by complete surprise.
The current opponent is the boss Lu Jiang, who is one realm higher than himself, so this battle is destined to be more difficult than before.
The eldest Lu Jiang hugged the body of the third Lu Hai and became dumbfounded.
His face was blue and trembling, and he couldn't accept what had happened.
The person who was supposed to harvest the lives of others died at the hands of the other party in an instant.
His two younger brothers were all killed, and he couldn't cry anymore.
He didn't see clearly how Li Xuan killed his two younger brothers like this, but he could imagine how terrifying Li Xuan's martial arts skills should be.
And he could clearly feel that Li Xuan in front of him was completely like two people before.
Li Xuan in front of him was decisive and resolute, his eyes were firm, and there was a trace of weakness and panic when he was chased and killed before.
"You are not Li Xuan, who are you!"
The boss Lu Jiang shouted at Li Xuan like crazy.
"If Lu Hai killed me easily just now, you would definitely not ask such a question, and you would not have such thoughts. The reason why you ask this is because I didn't die as you thought I would! You're so much smarter than your two younger brothers! I'm not what I used to be, but I'm still me!"
Li Xuan's inexplicable words, the boss Lu Jiang was even more crazy.
His eyes were blazing, and he couldn't wait to immediately break Li Xuan's body into pieces.
"You always think that weak people deserve to be bullied! Then when you are bullying others, you should think of the consequences of today! Not only the two of them, but even you will die!"
Before Li Xuan's words were finished, he had already made a move.
His whole body was shocked, and the eighty-one wisps of spirit yuan in the dantian boiled again.
In an instant, the surging aura was once again poured into the blood-stained short knife, and it was quickly swung at the boss Lu Jiang.
Although his own realm is not as good as the other party, and Ling Yuan is not as strong as the other party, his experience in fighting and killing is far from being comparable to the other party.
Moreover, although Lu Jiang, who is in the mortal realm, is stronger than himself in the physical body, he has never reached the level of invulnerability, as long as he finds an opportunity, he can still kill Lu Jiang with one blow.
In the face of Li Xuan's blow, the angry Lu Jiang's eyes were red, and he quickly picked up a spear in his hand and stabbed it straight out.
Thundered!
The shot was accompanied by a violent vibration in the void.
It was this shot that made Li Xuan completely realize the difference in strength between himself and Lu Jiang, if he stabbed a shot, it would be impossible to achieve such a power.
So he chose to dodge without hesitation.
He bowed his body, passed under the shadow of the gun, and then stabbed at Lu Jiang's heart again from an extremely tricky angle.
Hum!
The corners of Lu Jiang's mouth showed a sneer, he knew that Li Xuan didn't dare to confront him head-on, so he could only raid.
So his spear turned sharply to protect his chest, freed up a palm, and with a rolling aura, he directly hit Li Xuan, which was bound to kill Li Xuan.
This is a mortal-level fifth-order martial art 'Heaven Turning Palm' that he has cultivated.
Among the disciples of the outer sect of the Infinite Immortal Sect, there are only a few people who are qualified to learn this kind of martial art.
Because ordinary outer disciples can only practice some martial arts below the fifth order.
With this martial art, he didn't know how many people he had cultivated to be weaker than him.
Including the former Li Xuan, who also suffered a lot under this wind. ...,
He is conceited, even if the current Li Xuan suddenly changes greatly and has terrible killing methods, it is impossible to hold his palm.
But at the moment when his palm wind was about to hit Li Xuan, the short knife in Li Xuan's hand flew out again, only this time the location where the short knife shot was no longer the heart.
Burst!
The short knife carried the billowing aura, and shot into Lu Jiang's throat with unmistakable accuracy.
Snore!
Stabbed in the throat by a short knife, Lu Jiang's body was shocked, and the palm that was swung out suddenly dissipated before hitting Li Xuan because there was no follow-up spiritual energy replenishment.
His eyes were stiff, and he made several muffled sounds in his throat, and fell to the ground with a very unwilling expression.
Hiss!
The short knife was pulled out of Lu Jiang's throat, and warm blood spurted out.
Li Xuan finally let out a long breath, this battle was really not easy for him.
He was making a big gamble just now, if the short knife couldn't stab Lu Jiang, then he would definitely be injured by a mortal-level fifth-order martial art.
Thankfully, he was the winner.
Although in his own concept, he saw these three people for the first time, but in his hidden memory, he had already accumulated too much hatred for these three people, but he was too weak at that time, and he had no strength to resist, and now he finally killed these three people, and completely released the pent-up anger in his heart.
He suddenly felt a lightness all over his body.
With a turn of his eyes, he quickly searched out three heavy Qiankun bags from the three corpses.
At this time, a mischievous smile finally appeared on his tense face.
The three heavy Qiankun bags should be most of the belongings of these three brothers.
After roughly cleaning up the contents of the three Qiankun bags, he already knew a rough idea.
There were about four hundred spirit stones, dozens of mortal-level second- and third-order herbs, and some fragmentary cultivation items.
There are more than four hundred spirit stones, which is already a large number.
This was a wealth that he didn't dare to imagine before.
An outer disciple like him, because of his limited strength, is limited in what he can do for the sect, so the spirit stones he can obtain are also very limited.
But now it's different, with this pagoda, he can use the purple sand mud in the clay pot to cultivate all kinds of old herbs.
He couldn't help but want to laugh twice when he thought of this.
The battle just now seemed to be short, but in fact it was very dangerous, and if you were not careful, you would be killed.
Although he won the victory with some fighting skills, when fighting with Lu Jiang, who was one level higher than himself, he did not have the strength to confront the opponent's attack at all.
This made him realize the gap in the realm.
"Realm, I must improve the realm as soon as possible!"
To survive in this world, cultivation is very important, and besides, he still has to return to Wuliang Mountain after that, where I don't know how many tribulations are still waiting for him.
Absolutely not good without strength.
His hopes were all pinned on the pagoda.
"I almost forgot about this baby!"
In a bloody battle just now, he was so engrossed that he forgot the existence of the pagoda at all, and at this time, the pagoda had already been drilled out of his body.
Bang!
The pagoda quickly grew to the size he had seen for the first time, landing on the ground with an alarming sound.
Walking into the bottom of the pagoda again, his eyes no longer looked at the dozen or so clay pots containing purple sand mud, but at the nine closed huts.
"What's in there?"
He was full of curiosity.
When he first entered this pagoda, because of the urgency of the situation, his attention was all about how to heal and defend against the enemy, and he had no time to pay attention to these closed huts.
But now that the crisis was over, he could no longer hold back his curiosity.
Crunch!
He pushed the door of one of the huts open.
A musty smell that had been accumulated for an unknown number of years hit his face, and he couldn't help frowning.
"It seems that no one has been in this place for a long time. ā
In this hut, there are several bookshelves, and the shelves are full of thick books.
He reached for a book.
Just as I wanted to open the book to see the contents on it, a sharp voice suddenly came out of the book.
He couldn't help but be taken aback: "Could it be that this book is alive!"