Chapter 788

As Lu Shengcai approached, the group of people became excited. The strong man who took the lead grasped the hammer and his eyes were bloodshot. It seemed that they might be hit by a hammer at any time.

"Silence!" On the edge, martial Uncle Wang snorted coldly, and seven or eight disciples around him took a step forward at the same time to form a small sword array, which was very powerful.

Although the number of black snake teachers was larger, they were forced to suffocate slightly at this time, and their voice gradually dropped.

Lu Sheng had time to ask questions.

"What are you doing here? Do I know you? " He looked puzzled.

"Still loaded!" The strong man who took the lead sneered, "why didn't you pretend to be plotting against elder martial brother Chilian at that time? Now, when you see us coming to the door, do you? What a shame

Lu Sheng calmed down and glanced at the strong man. "Red training? Zen master Chi Lian? I am plotting against him? "

"Still loaded!? Elder martial brother was plotted by you on the way. Fortunately, we found the blood word left by elder martial brother remnant on the way! Otherwise, it will be impossible to find out after a long time that you, Chen ziluo, are playing tricks in the back! "

"Then tell me, why should I plot against him?" Although he didn't know where the blood word came from, Lu Sheng didn't have the time to play detective games with some people taught by black snake.

"I...!" The man was stunned.

"Are you sure you can see what the blood word is?" Lu Sheng asked again.

"It's an old word!" This is very clear to some black snake people.

"If it's Chen, it must be me? Can't it be someone else? " Lu Sheng is free.

"It's only your surname Chen who has become a feud recently, not you. Who else is there?" The man was ready to explode again.

"Your elder martial brother Chi Lian is an evil person. Killing him is still a great contribution to the family. I will not admit this benefit if I have nothing to do. Is there something wrong with your brain Lu Sheng and Dao.

"..."

these people suddenly quieted down a little. It's really true to think that.

From Chen ziluo's point of view, if he really killed people, he would certainly not deny it. Instead, it will be a record of increasing prestige.

"Go back and think about it." Lu Sheng left a word and went back lazily.

He also saw that this group of people came to test him.

Uncle Wang was about to stop Lu Sheng to ask questions. After a few words, he suppressed these evil people and nodded with approval.

Although good and evil do not exist, but no one is willing to fight for nothing all day long. As long as peace is not a conflict of interests.

Deal with it.

Lu Sheng went back to reading and practicing sword every day.

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creak, creak.

The lake was sparkling and the moon was breaking into a lot of pieces.

On the black ship, a middle-aged scribe with a dark body, holding a feather fan and wearing a black feather crown, was standing tall and gazing at the town lights on the shore from a distance.

From time to time, the ship's whole body vibrates with the lake water, and makes occasional creaking sound.

"Some people, some things, always can not get comprehensive... Life is more difficult than this..." the scribe sighed, shook his hand in the feather fan, but felt the wind a little cold, and then stopped.

"Hey, why do you want to do so much?" On the other side of the ship, another strong man in black armour and horsetail, with a wine jar in his hand, leaned against the wooden fence and poured his head back on the wooden fence.

"It's not perfect," he said

The scribe laughed.

"It's open to the master."

"I don't think so. You and I have been in this world for more than 30 years, but what? After so many years of searching, I still got nothing. It's better to enjoy life than to waste time all day. " The man ran.

"It's hard..." the scribe sighed leisurely. After 30 years of painstaking cultivation of Qingtan Xuangong, he has gone through all kinds of hardships and finally achieved great success.

But how about being the leader of the evil spirit sect?

The world is too limited to develop the magic power of flying and escaping from the earth. It is the limit to practice to this extent.

Like him, the leader of the blood killing sect is also a demon who comes here. After practicing Xuangong for more than 30 years, he managed to reach the top of the world.

The two had a date to come together, but they didn't expect to stay here for 30 years without finding a goal.

"Another ten years, if not, we'll go back." The scribe said calmly.

"At will." The blood killed the cult leader lazily.

Although the two are almost invincible in the world, but the target can not be found, everything is meaningless.

"Count the time, and that one is about to start." The middle-aged scribe murmured in a low voice. "In that case, why don't we go ahead a little bit?"

"As long as he agrees." The leader of the blood killing sect is still indifferent.After all, that one is really close to the invincible existence in the world. Although they are strong, they are still a little inferior.

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Dong... Dong....

the heavy bell slowly stirred and spread.

At the foot of Dongshan mountain, the leaders of the seven mountain Military Alliance launched their own school flags and boarded the long arranged carriage.

Li Yulan, the leader of Ye Shan sword school, clasped his fist at the Dongshan leader Yi Chuan.

"Then leader Yi, I will leave Ye Shan sect today."

This time, one of the successful leaders of Aikawa is not easy to leave.

"Be careful all the way. Please send a message by flying pigeons when you arrive."

"Certainly!"

Li Yulan nodded.

Ye Shan sent people to get on four big carriages one after another. The motorcade moved slowly towards the distance under the whips of the coachman.

Yi Chuan looks forward to the motorcade leaving, and a subordinate behind him quickly comes up and reports quietly beside him.

"Alliance leader, the blood gun door is going."

"Well, I'll go right away." Yi Chuan nods. Once again, he looked at the motorcade of yanye mountain sword school from afar and turned to walk towards the east mountain road behind.

Yesterday, they sent off Donggui sect and sanding gate. Today, they are Yeshan sword sect and blood gun sect. With the jiuning sword sect and Huansha daomen who left first at the beginning, Qishan Wumeng was almost finished.

"It's just... There's a rumor that I don't know if I should say it?" All of a sudden, my subordinates wanted to talk and stopped.

"What's the rumor? You say Yi Chuan stops and frowns. He knew that his confidant had always been steady. I'm afraid something big happened to him today.

The confidant man pauses, slow voice way.

"In recent days, it has been rumored that some people have seen Zhao Wuji, the king of Kunpeng sword, who has been missing for many years in the dead crow forest..."

"king of Kunpeng sword Zhao Wuji?!" Yi Chuan's pupil shrinks.

Over the past ten years, the four main sects of the right path have taken advantage of the weakness of the evil and evil ways to suppress their forces. Its living space has been compressed to a limit.

Evil evil can only be developed in frontier fortresses and foreign countries. In today's Wulin, it is mice in the dark.

Zhao Wuji, the king of Kunpeng sword, was a master level master in the evil way many years ago. He has been missing for many years. Now he is born suddenly. He is afraid that he will have trouble all his life.

It's not that Yi Chuan is worried about the world, but in the evil way, Kunpeng gate, the king of Kunpeng sword, was destroyed by Emei and Qishan Wumeng five years ago.

But Zhao Wuji was still in a state of disappearance at that time. Otherwise, Emei and qishanwu League would not have solved Kunpeng gate so easily.

"Whether it's true or not, send a message to the other six mountains immediately. As a warning. " Yi Chuan admonished.

"Yes

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chi!

A silver light flickers around like an electric snake. Lu Sheng beats around.

The sword seemed to be alive, flying and jumping in his hands. The leaves were falling, but all the leaves were not within three feet of him.

A large number of leaves are constantly driven by the invisible air flow, falling down beside them, forming one circle after another.

"Skylark rushes to the spirit!"

Lu Sheng stabs forward with a sharp sword. Lu Sheng's wrist trembles, and his muscles gather a huge force to pour into the handle of his sword.

Whoa!!

In a flash, the sword light split into more than ten silver skylarks, stabbing forward from more than ten angles.

Pooh!

The blade image is instantly merged into one and punctured into the tree trunk of Sophora japonica.

Everything changes from extreme motion to extreme stillness.

Lu Sheng frowned.

"Is that the limit?" It took more than two months to get to the limit, which is a bit slow...

the world is too limited. In fact, the human body has its own ability to play its own.

This limit exists in many worlds. It may be affected by the innate factors of different people's bodies, leading to different levels, but the gap will never be too big.

Because that's the limit of the flesh and blood gene itself.

"The limit is the limit. Anyway, I have a lot of magic power.

The foundation is basically firm, the sword realm and the body memory are stable. It's almost possible to start the deduction. "

He drew out his sword.

Although he didn't have any internal skills, the skylark feather sword with 13 layers had made him master every skill of this sword technique perfectly.

This body is to play a perfect thirteen layer sword power, and the targeted reinforcement to a limit.

Especially the arms, wrists, legs, waist and back, the explosive power and accuracy of a moment is simply terrible.

Whew!

Lu Sheng flicks lightly, and the blade trembles, as if a tiny Skylark flutters around the blade.

"Even if you don't have internal power, you still have Qi and blood. Simply extrapolate to the direction of Qi and blood. " Anyway, during this period of time to analyze the rules, his earth Qi can slightly nourish. But because the restrictions are too big, they still can't be used."Dark blue."

The light blue box pops up instantly.

Lu Sheng looks with concentration.

"Skylark plume sword: level 13. (characteristics: strength increased by level 13, speed increased by level 13, explosive force increased by level 13. Additional abilities: light weight and shadow. "

Lu Sheng is familiar with the way by clicking the Modify button, and then find the deduction button behind the skylark feather sword box.

"Deduce the lark feather sword."

He slowly pressed the push button.

Shua.

The box was suddenly blurred, as if there were countless black handwriting on it.

Lu Sheng soon felt the power of a unit spreading in front of his chest, and then penetrated into his whole body.

Soon, the box is clear. He looked with quick concentration.

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