Chapter 512: 2Lang Zhan Lu Yue, the dragon gunshot plague god

　　 This change was so sudden that no one had ever recovered. Lu Yue’s third disciple Li Qi would suddenly ‘blow’ himself, turning his body into a billowing poisonous mist, and involving five people around him.
Who could have imagined that Lu Yue would be so cruel and strange with poison, turning his disciple into a poison, or a poison that specifically hurts the soul.
After Lu Yue appeared, he didn't even look at the disciples of Chanjiao who had fallen around him. This was his conceit of his own methods. In his eyes, these disciples of Chanjiao and Zhong Shenzhou were dead.
Taking Zhu Tianlin forward, Lu Yue's ugly face was full of pleasure. Looking at the chaotic Zhou Ying, he couldn't help but raise his head and laugh, full of pleasure.
"Master..."
"Take out the pestilence you prepared," Lu Yue added a wooden stick in his hand, leaning like a crutch, and raised the wooden stick to Zhou Ying for a little bit. "Yang Jian is not here, but today It is their chance to destroy!"
Zhu Tianlin flicked his eyes a little bit intolerable, but still found a jade bottle from the magic treasure on his belt, raised his hand and threw it at Zhou Ying.
In Zhou Yingzhong, Li Jing and Lei Zhenzi had already rushed out of the main account, but they were too late to stop the jade bottle...
The wooden staff in Lu Yue's hand rolled lightly, and the southeast wind was overwhelming!
Whoosh!
At the main account of Zhouying, the five-color light flickered, and the five-light divine stone broke through the air, right in the middle of this jade bottle.
The jade bottle exploded, and the poisonous mist contained in it had not been urged away by Zhu Tianlin’s spell. A figure suddenly rushed out at the gate, no more than ten feet away from them, holding a gourd in his hand, and a small whirlpool appeared at the mouth of the gourd. The poison mist was directly inhaled.
Jinzha!
Lu Yue narrowed his eyes, murderous intent appeared, and two sword lights flashed from the wooden staff.
Jin Zha appeared suddenly and retreated quickly; he was lying in ambush at the gate of the barracks, but now the situation has taken a turn for the worse, and he can show up to take drugs by his own judgment.
The sword light struck, the treasure protected itself, two golden lotus floated out in front of Jin Zha, the sword light was able to resist.
The golden lotus withered and fell, and the escape dragon pile was hugged by Jin Zha, and stepped back into the barracks.
"Take them all out!" Lu Yue scolded coldly.
Zhu Tianlin lowered his head and took out a dozen-inch jade bottle; at this time, Li Jing and Lei Zhenzi had already taken action.
Li Jing releases Linglong Tower, Lei Zhenzi unfolds wind and thunder wings;
In the next instant, the Golden Linglong Pagoda turned into a huge tower with a height of one hundred feet and hit Master Lu Yue in the air; Lei Zhenzi waved the long stick in his hand, and thunder chased and struck Zhu Tianlin.
"Without Yang Jian, what do you count?"
Lu Yue's voice was very harsh. He threw the wooden staff into the sky, which seemed to be just a piece of dead wood, but he held the Linglong Tower effortlessly.
There was also a faint mist around Zhu Tianlin's body, and the thunder split into it, but it seemed to be split into a chaos that did not exist. There was no wave, no trace of disappearance.
Only these two hands showed Lu Yue's extraordinary cultivation skills.
Zhu Tianlin threw out the jade bottle in his hand again, and threw a dozen jade bottles to various places in Zhouying; and when the jade bottle flew out, Lu Yue's big sleeves waved, thousands of sword lights appeared in the world. Lasing at Zhou Ying.
"Stop the poison!"
Li Jing yelled, more than a dozen figures rushed out of the Zhou Jun barracks, but they were all evangelists, most of whom were three generations of disciples, secretly guarding the Zhou army here.
They fought hard to stop these jade bottles carrying the poison of the plague, and even did not hesitate to resist Lu Yue's sword light...
The mortals and soldiers who witnessed this scene did not know what was happening, and most of their eyes were blank.
Even if they knew what was happening around them, they couldn't do anything at this time; in the battle tonight, they were just used as a bargaining chip to threaten and teach the immortals.
The sword light was shining, and Jin Xian was bleeding.
Lei Zhenzi's whole body mana urged a net of thunder and lightning, but it could not cover one-third of the barracks, but barely blocked some sword light.
Li Jing urged Linglong Pagoda with all his strength, but Linglong Pagoda was unable to fall half an inch at all. His cultivation level was still far worse than Lu Yue.
Lu Yue raised his head and laughed. In the laughter, another wave of sword light lased at Zhou Ying. Lei Zhenzi, Li Jing and others had no backhand power...
Most of the more than a dozen jade bottles survived, floating around Zhouying.
"What are you waiting for?" Lu Yue snorted, "Don't want the kindness of women. If you don't kill these people, we will have thousands of people who die because of them."
"Yes," Zhu Tianlin replied in a low voice, feeling ruthless in his heart, opened his left hand and grasped it again.
Those jade bottles were blown up at the same time!
The east wind danced wildly, Lu Yue's laughter became harsher!
Suddenly there was a phoenix sound from the southwest, Lu Yue's laughter stopped abruptly and suddenly turned around.
But the moment he turned around, he could only catch the flames that hadn't dissipated from the horizon, and the tail of the fire that exuded a bright trail.
Phoenix?
Zhu Tianlin also stayed for a moment. Before he had time to cast a spell to activate the plague poison, he saw a fire light spreading over Zhouying. The fire phoenix actually swept a dozen groups of plague poison with the firelight in just a few moments. , Solid in the night sky.
More than a dozen fireballs illuminate Zhou Ying like the day, while the fire phoenix spreads its wings and soars into the sky, transforming into a human form in the air, and rushing towards Lu Yue.
"Fate!"
Yang Jian!
Yang Jian was still angry and wanted to kill.
Lu Yuesi was not surprised, and sneered: "You really are here!"
"Die!"
The three-pointed two-edged gun fired dozens of profound gangs and smashed Lu Yue overwhelmingly.
Lu Yue just laughed, raised his hand to grab Zhu Tianlin, and his figure retreated violently.
How did Yang Jian agree to let Lu Yue go? The life and death of Nezha and Muzha were unclear at this time, and more than ten Jiejiao immortals were seriously injured. If Lu Yue were to leave safely, the loss would be too great tonight.
"The generals rescue the wounded! Guard everywhere!"
The body shape hurriedly chased, and after dozens of miles in the blink of an eye, Lu Yue took Zhu Tianlin's feet slowly and was intercepted by Yang Jian.
Lu Yue threw Zhu Tianlin out directly, holding a wooden staff, and actually stopped Yang Jian from the front.
As he shook his body, Lu Yue actually showed three heads and six arms. Each arm was wrapped in black cloth. He was holding a few magic weapons, namely the plague, the plague umbrella, and the whip of the plague, and the mark of the plague, and the sword of stopping plague. .
These are the objects of his cultivation, and half of the poison attack is on these magic weapons. At this time, they are fully deployed, and the figure passes by, there is no grass, and the life is extinct.
Yang Jian kept in shape, regardless of whether he had three heads and six arms or a thousand hands and a thousand arms, a dragon spear just smashed.
With a loud bang, the air wave raged, Lu Yue staggered back, his eyes filled with surprise.
Although he saw Yang Jian slaughter the Quartet, he always felt that he was not an opponent of Yang Jian by doing his best. Therefore, he did not listen to Shen Gongbao's advice and attacked Zhou Ying alone tonight.
Yang Jian was not surprised by Lu Yue's strength. If Lu Yue did not have these skills, Uncle Huang Long would not have to stay here to tell him to be careful.
It’s just that, with such power, not even weaker than Zhao Gongming when he was protected by the Wuding Sea God Orb, this Lu Yue is actually cleverly calculating and working every step...
The murderous intent in Yang Jian's heart became more and more intense. The two figures chased and fled in the boundary between Shang and Zhou.
The stars were eclipsed, and the bright moon hid in the clouds.
After a hundred rounds of fighting, Lu Yue gradually lost, but Yang Jian became more brave, spearing into a dragon, and defeating Lu Yue steadily retreated.
Yang Jian's hair was flying, no matter what, as long as Lu Yue lived.
With a shot of the Anti-Pulsation Sword, the tip of the gun flashed with cold light, and it was rubbed against Lu Yue's neck.
Lu Yue tried his best to dodge, and Yang Jian's spear swept across, flying off the black cloth wrapped around Lu Yue's face, revealing an unrecognizable and terrifying face.
"How dare you deceive me!"
Lu Yue cursed and rushed forward.
Yang Jian's eyes were full of calm, and the stars above the dragon spear flickered, wisps of starlight broke through the clouds and merged into every part of Yang Jian's body.
Eighty-one profound beads are shining, and seventy-two changes are waiting for work.
Cut the star river with one shot, don't ask where is the hero.
The bleak umbrella is broken!
Disperse the plague!
A shot broke Lu Yue's chest and the spear was released. Yang Jian staggered away from Lu Yue's somewhat out of control figure, went around behind Lu Yue, and just held the three-pointed two-bladed spear in his hand.
The two turned their backs to each other, a gleam of moonlight slowly fell, and Lu Yue looked down at his chest in astonishment, black blood flowing in the blood hole.
A foul smell came in, and Yang Jian turned around, worried that Lu Yue would not die, so he had to go and get some more shots.
"If you kill me, your juniors will be buried with me!"
Lu Yue let out a low growl, and Yang Jian couldn't help stopping.
"My strange poison was fostered by my disciple Li Qizhi's soul. If you are infected with this poison, it can be saved by a magical pill! Do you want them to die? Ah!"
Lu Yue stood there with a long sword, Yang Jian frowned.
"Hahaha!" Lu Yue raised his head and laughed. Yang Jian suddenly realized that he was fooled. He leaned forward and stabbed the spear. That Lu Yue's body exploded, but only one palm was penetrated by the spear of the spear.
Lu Yue disappeared out of thin air without a trace!
He was seriously injured and should not be far away. This seems to be Lu Yue's housekeeping skills in hiding.
Yang Jian's eyes shone with divine light, he scanned the surroundings, but he still couldn't see Lu Yue.
Could this guy also have magical powers similar to the seventy-two changes?
Yes, I was still not cruel enough, and gave Lu Yue the opportunity to speak up. If he was killed directly, how could he fail in such a way~EbookFREE.me~ This Lv Yue was quite frustrated when he was dying. Yang Jian's weakness has brought out the poison of Nezha, Huang Tianhua and others.
What kind of poison can't be solved by the saint master?
Yang Jian only needs to ask the saint master, why listen to this guy's nonsense...
No matter, Lu Yue has been seriously injured tonight, and it is estimated that he will not be able to come out after healed for hundreds of years.
Yang Jian put away the spear, flew quickly, and hurried back to Zhouying.
Before he flew to Zhouying, he saw a white crane flying from the west with sharp eyes, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Baihe Boy, should be sent by the sage master to deliver the pill to detoxify...
Yang Jian turned his head and looked to the southeast. The thousands of miles are traces of the battle between him and Lu Yue.
Next time, I must be given the lead by this dog!
Yang Jian clenched his fists, his eyes glowing with coldness, and turned back into the camp.
...
"Master, how are you, Master, Master!"
"Can't die..."
Next to a mountain stream, Lu Yue, who found Zhu Tianlin, was lying on his back. The blood hole in his chest was wrapped in black cloth by him. He was really embarrassed.
Zhu Tianlin cried a few times and quickly handled Lu Yue's injury.
"This Yang Jian is so brave," Lu Yue laughed to himself, "I will practice hardship for a few dozen dollars as a teacher, but it can't be worth this thousand years of Taoism, ridiculous, ridiculous!"