Chapter 292

"Here? Is this a dream? " Yu Xiaohao opened his eyes and stared at the wonder above the lake with disbelief. He couldn't close his mouth for a long time.

He even thought that what happened today was just a dream of his own, because it was so surreal that it was beyond his imagination.

Yucaiwei fell to the ground. Although she couldn't move, she heard a loud noise from the lake behind her.

Although it's a pity that she didn't see the Dragon chanting, she saw the burning hope in her brother's eyes.

Don't look back. She knows that Shen Jianxin must be back!

But then her heart is a burst of dejected, Shen Jianxin this time back what use? It's just death for nothing!

The other side is one of the four evil leaders of the holy lotus sect, who ranks side by side with the matchless demon Zhong Wuyue. He is a dark needle demon with unfathomable skills.

Yucaiwei would rather Shen Jianxin hide at the bottom of the lake and never appear, than give her life in vain.

The ghost needle devil was also startled when he first saw the water dragon singing on the lake.

When he saw Shen Jianxin at the bottom of the dragon's forehead, he couldn't help laughing.

"The scene! The momentum! It's really extraordinary! I admire the younger generation. I really admire it! "

Unexpectedly, the netherworld needle devil praised Shen Jianxin. When he heard that Yu Xiaohao felt numb for a while, he felt like beating a drum.

Although Shen Jianxin came by the dragon, he was in the mountain and didn't know the true face of Lushan Mountain. He didn't know that the Yuanye and the current he brought could transform the dragon.

He just felt condescending and seemed to have a lot of momentum.

"That old man, my elder martial sister was injured by you?" Shen Jianxin at the same time, also in front of the opponent has some basic judgment.

Yu Caiwei is not a weak person in terms of realm or swordsmanship. Otherwise, she can't come and go freely among the armies. She takes the general's head over the search for things. However, she is defeated by the opponent and seems to be under control.

Shen Jianxin asked himself that although he could defeat elder martial sister Yu, he could not capture her alive with other methods except the energy whirlpool.

It can be seen that the old man's strength is very good. He must not be careless!

However, Shen Jianxin's ability has been improved several times, even in the face of such powerful enemies.

"Boy, you've got a good trick! How about teaching me two hands? In the future, if the holy religion shows its holiness in this way, it will surely attract more believers! " The ghost needle devil said with a smile.

"Holy religion? Are you a saint lotus Shen Jianxin frowned and cheered.

"Good! I am one of the four great demons of the holy religion, the netherworld needle demon! If you are willing to give up this trick, I don't mind taking you as a registered disciple. " The netherworld needle devil laughs rather playfully.

Shen Jianxin turned pale and said, "very good! It's the devil of the holy lotus sect. He just killed you. I'll charge you some interest first

"Ha ha! Don't think you're riding a water dragon. You don't have enough control. If I want to kill you, one shot is enough! Come down to me

The voice just falls, the ghost needle devil hands lightly brush on the belt.

At the next moment, hundreds of gold needles shot like locusts at Shen Jianxin in the air.

Shen Jianxin picks his eyebrows and doesn't give in. He just uses the hard word formula to protect himself.

Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Hundreds of gold needles shot quickly, easily pierced the lake and hit Shen Jianxin.

However, Shen Jianxin's body radiates a little white light. He is stabbed by a hundred needles, and even makes a sound of gold and stone. No needle can break his defense.

After hitting Shen Jianxin, the gold needles fell into the lake one after another, just like another drizzle.

The ghost needle demon was shocked, surprised and puzzled.

Every gold needle on his body is made of hard refined iron and gold. It's as sharp as a magic weapon. It can break through the face with a little bit and break through the protection of his family. Even the famous golden bell jar of Shaolin can be easily shot through.

But this invincible mixed gold needle is completely invalid on Shen Jianxin. Even in the old world like Youming needle devil, I have never seen such a fierce body protection skill.

"Good boy! Sure enough, there are some ways! Another set of flying needles The netherworld needle devil said and reached for the top of his head.

The ghost needle devil didn't dare to be careless and pulled out dozens of hairs in one breath. Although he was very distressed, he still secretly destroyed the power of the transportation field, turned these dozens of hairs into hair threads and shot them at Shen Jianxin.

These dozens of hair needles are mixed with a large number of gold needles, which is impossible to detect.

Shen Jianxin didn't expect that the other side had such strange means. He was surprised when the hair needle touched the Qi on the surface of his body.

As soon as the Shangqu acupoint was slightly heated, Shen Jianxin's divine consciousness immediately combined with his own Qi, and defeated the power of ideas attached to those strange needles.

The dark needle devil on the shore of the lake was shocked all over, and his eyes turned black, which made him back two steps involuntarily.

It's the first time that someone has been able to identify all his hair needles and destroy the power of ideas attached to them.

This meticulous effort shows that the young people in front of them have begun to touch the real understanding of the power of the field of their generation.

But how old is he? Are you twenty? In the eyes of the netherworld needle demon, this is ridiculous!

"Boy, who is your master? How can we teach such an unreasonable apprentice! " The ghost needle devil roared.

Shen Jianxin's confidence soared. He pointed to yucaiwei by the lake and said, "didn't you say that just now? She is my elder martial sister! Her master is my master! "

The ghost needle was stunned, shook his head and said, "no! incorrect! It's a long way off! How can a master teach a completely different apprentice! Otherwise, you should take me as your teacher! I will teach you what I have learned in my life. Within ten years, you will be the head of the church

"The holy lotus sect is controlled by Wei Zhongxian, and the power is lost. Who cares about the broken son? Just tell you! My master is the matchless sword God Phoenix jiuxiao! I'm not at odds with you

Shen Jianxin's clear voice came from the air. He obviously said these words to Yu Caiwei.

Yu Caiwei has been helped by her younger brother to hide on the edge of the lake. After hearing this, she has mixed feelings. I really don't know what to say.

In the past, there was no double City Poetry sword, which was very popular and powerful. The top ten zhenzhuan disciples were famous in the world. Unexpectedly, they were defeated overnight, and they had to rely on an unknown entry-level disciple to support the scene.

Maybe it won't be long before the name of matchless sword sect will be completely forgotten in the world.

The ghost needle devil heard Shen Jianxin's bold words, and his face became more and more gloomy.

The half bald old man pulled his little hair hard, revealing a large sparse scalp, shook his head with a gloomy face and said: "no, no! Feng jiuxiao has been dead for more than a year. If you are his apprentice, how can you come out at this time! If he could teach a disciple like you, he would not be picked up by Zhong Wuyue! "

"Ha ha! Ha ha ha After that, the ghost needle devil laughed.

When Shen Jianxin and Yu Caiwei heard the harsh laughter, they remembered that there was no change in the two cities on that day. The pain in their hearts was unspeakable.

"Enough! A bad man like you deserves to die! " Shen Jianxin said angrily and walked from the center of the lake to the bank.