Above the Immortal Cultivation

Since the other party had seen through the traces, the four of them simply removed the talismans. It was a pity that these four talismans were missing. The middle-aged man, the boss, suddenly thought of this and couldn't help but feel horrified.

Even if he knew that someone was following him, why could he see through them hidden under the Jue Shen Talisman so clearly and almost instantly?

You must know that only those in the early stage of Nascent Soul and above can penetrate the Jueshen Talisman, which is an intermediate and low-level Talisman.

Could it be that this person's cultivation level in the early stage of the Golden Core is already comparable to that of a strong person in the early stage of the Soul Soul?

It’s incredible. Could it be that he is disguised as an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage?

For a moment, the man was sweating coldly.

Regardless of whether it is or not, it is not something they can fight against such a powerful spiritual consciousness.

If anything happens...the consequences will be disastrous.

He immediately stopped his second brother who was about to rush towards Wang Lu and yelled: "Let's go!"

The three of them looked at him inexplicably, but did not show any objection. The second one instantly released the bird-like flying treasure, and the four of them jumped on it and disappeared into the boundless darkness in the blink of an eye.

Wang Lu didn't make any moves, just soldiers and generals. There was someone else he wanted to wait for.

The mountain wind howled, black clouds covered the sky, and a chilling air gradually surged up.

Sure enough, within a few dozen breaths, a green dot as fine as dust quietly appeared behind him, about to pass through his heart.

"Can you finally bear it?"

Wang Lu said calmly.

"boom!"

A ball of green light suddenly exploded, and the blue dots like candlelight disappeared without leaving a trace like the green light of the sun.

Wang Lu looked silently at the late-stage Jindan monk holding a blue spiritual sword in the darkness.

Long Fei was forced to come out with a stern look on his face, and without saying a word, "咻咻咻咻咻", no less than fifty condensed and incomparable blue swords were intertwined and shot out of the air.

Wherever the sword light passed, all the flowers, plants and trees were twisted into powder, and dozens of hair-thin sword marks appeared on the ground, which showed its sharpness.

"court death!"

Wang Lu put away the six-star gongyue blade, shouted loudly, spread his legs slightly, and stretched his body like a bow and an arrow.

"Bang bang bang bang bang", dozens of fists were struck like thunder.

"Bounce, jump, jump, jump."

The fist power and the cyan sword gang met in mid-air, merged, and submerged without a trace.

There was a hint of coldness in the eyes of the man in the late stage of Jindan. He threw the spiritual sword into the air, and a mist of green light emerged from the sword. His hands moved towards the spiritual sword like butterflies piercing flowers.

The green light on the sword body surged like a tide, getting thicker and brighter, like a soaring flame in the dark night, lighting up the night sky.

"go!"

Long Fei roared wildly, and countless green sword threads swarmed towards the royal road overwhelmingly. "Click, click, click..." The space of a hundred feet in radius was shattered.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..."

The air screamed with a deafening roar.

The sword threads all over the sky are faster than lightning and will cover the royal road in an instant.

Facing the hundreds of thousands of sword threads that were about to cut him into pieces, Wang Lu remained indifferent, with an evil smile on his lips. It looked really weird with his bald and fierce look.

Seeing this, a panic suddenly fell from the sky, covering Long Fei's body in an instant.

"Yeah, die!"

He didn't know where the danger came from, so he tried his best to activate all his magic power, and Wang Lu was swallowed up by the tide of blue sword threads.

Since you can't find the reason, just kill it.

Seeing that Wang Lu should be dead, the fear in his heart became more intense.

Just when he was in shock, a fist pierced through his chest and heart without any warning.

When Wang Lu retracted his fist, he fell to the ground with a "clang" sound and stirred up countless dust.

Wang Lu made a move with one hand, and the storage bag on Long Fei's waist came into his hand. Wang Lu looked at a dark place in the forest in the distance, "Hey, hey, hey", weighed the storage bag and put it back.

At this time, Hou Qing was five miles away from Wang Road under the cover of the Jueshen Talisman.

He thought his hiding place was extremely hidden, but the man's eyes were looking straight at his location like a hawk, which made his whole body tense.

He had just witnessed with his own eyes the entire process of the death of Long Fei, the dark man secretly cultivated by Donghua Pavilion.

It was so terrible that he couldn't help feeling faintly scared.

This person's cultivation level is not scary. The scary thing is that even he doesn't know how Long Fei, who is known as the second-ranked dark person in Donghua Pavilion, died. How did the other party do it?

Only if he understands this, maybe he won't be so afraid.

However, when Long Fei's body fell and Wang Lu weighed the storage bag provocatively, he had lost all willpower and was defeated.

He just wants to escape now, as far away as possible.

Although he is a direct disciple of Donghua Pavilion and has great attainments in "One Sword Coming from the East", he cannot muster the slightest fighting spirit in the face of ghost-like opponents.

The previous wild thoughts and desires were completely shattered. Fortunately, he had developed an extraordinary body skill.

The magical power of "One Sword Coming from the East" requires extremely high speed. The perfect "One Sword Coming from the East" can be said to be fleeting.

During his in-depth study, he gradually realized a set of body skills that suited him. Once he used it, even the half-step Nascent Soul master above the Golden Elixir Great Perfection could not catch the corners of his clothes, and his speed could completely match him. An ordinary mid-level six level monster.

He also used this unique body technique to avoid many powerful enemies.

I saw Wang Lu slowly walking towards his direction intentionally or unintentionally. His face instantly turned livid. If he couldn't be beaten, could he still be unable to run?

Hou Qing clenched his teeth, stood up from the ground in an instant, stretched out his body with all his strength, and fled away like a meteor chasing the moon at a high speed of 230 feet.

After a few breaths, he ran faster and faster. In his induction, no one was chasing him, so he relaxed a little. However, he still ran with all his strength, as long as he was out of the range of that person's consciousness. , you are completely safe.

He couldn't help but be secretly encouraged by his unique set of movements, which was the best trump card that helped him escape from death many times.

Fifty breaths passed quickly, as fast as lightning, and the shadow had not dissipated, but Hou Qing, who was 240 feet away, suddenly stopped. Because the speed was too fast, his feet cut a deep hole in the ground. Deep footprints.

"ah!"

As if he had seen a ghost, he let out a deafening scream.

Wang Lu was seen looking at him not far away from him with a half-smile.

The wind was blowing wantonly on the plain, and the nameless weeds all over the mountains and plains were shaking their heads.

After dozens of breaths, Hou Qing recovered from the shock and fear. He finally understood the reason for Long Fei's death.

This man's speed was too fast, reaching an unbelievable level. Only when the sword threads in the sky were approaching, he calmly escaped, and then with lightning speed, punched through his heart.

He also understood that he was afraid that the odds were against him, and that only by fighting hard might he have a chance to survive.

He released a jade Ruyi in an instant, and a piece of milky white brilliance enveloped him without leaking. With one move with one hand, a bright green spiritual sword was in his hand.

"Yes, yes, he is much smarter than that idiot. He knows how to defend himself. That's right, he doesn't seek merit, but seeks no faults."

Wang Lu looked at Hou Qing's actions and joked, but his words changed: "But, I still have to die."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Lu gave a soft drink, and a piece of golden light bloomed in his hand.

In an instant, the wind suddenly rose and the situation changed suddenly.

The storm is about to come and the wind is filling the building.

The sky-holding stick came whistling, Wang Lu's eyes narrowed, "hoo", "hoo", "hoo", three sticks were struck out, within a radius of five miles, the sky was filled with golden light, and visions surged.

Hou Qing was so anxious that no matter how hard he struggled, he just couldn't move.

His eyes were filled with liver and gallbladder as he watched three pure golden rod shadows surge from above his head, from the left, and from the right with great force.

"boom!"

Hou Qing's body was gone, and the whole world became completely quiet.

At this time, a huge dark cloud seemed to have been shattered by a sky-supporting rod. A few stars finally broke free and shed a little light, which was sprinkled on the three men and one man who were twenty miles away and were hiding in the flying boat watching all this from a distance. On women.

"ah!"

No one knew who made a fierce scream, and the flying boat disappeared into the endless darkness at a speed that cost no money.

They were really scared out of their wits.