Chapter 502: Zuo Sheng Kills

The army that Zhu Zhanji personally conquered was like a black river, surrounding Le'an City in a solid shape. When the bright yellow dragon flag was raised, a series of screams suddenly came out of the city wall, and even weapons fell directly from the soldiers' hands and fell under the city wall, making a large 'ding' sound. Lu Feng, the leader, couldn't help but frowned and cursed in a low voice: "What kind of soldiers are they? I'm afraid that the city will be captured by a charge, but it's really boring."

In the city, Zhu Zhanji's third uncle Zhu Ren was already stunned and scolded hysterically: "How is it good? How is it good? Why doesn't Zhu Zhanji ignore the rules of war? Why doesn't he lead people to beat the second brother, but came to me? How is it good? The army has been hundreds of miles away recently. When they are transferred back, I am afraid that I will have been beheaded!"

In the palace, he jumped like a headless grasshopper, and Zhu Ren howled wildly: "Come, come, write a surrender book, open the city gate to surrender! Anyway, the position of this emperor cannot fall on my head. Isn't this king's surrender to my second brother and my eldest nephew the same? What's the difference? Lower all the banners, write a surrender book, surrender, surrender! Damn, surrender to me! Entrust the treasury... Hey, my king's silver treasury, I will transfer the king into the secret room, collect all the gold, silver, jewelry, calligraphy and paintings, and then open the door to surrender!"

After a pause, Zhu Ren gritted his teeth and howled straight into his neck: "Take 30% of the treasury... no, half... no, 70% of the treasury silver in the treasury and put it into the underground secret room. Hurry, hurry, hurry! The second brother killed me this time. If he fails to maintain the crisis, the emperor will definitely take back my fiefdom. At that time, with such a little salary and silver, and your share of your money? Why don't you quickly pack all the silver for me! By the way, the rich businessmen in the city will destroy their entire family and copy the silver for me!"

As he howled wildly, Zhu Ren drove a group of subordinates to run around. Several generals who were as afraid of death as Zhu Ren did not snort, but ran out to summon soldiers. Of course, instead of summoning soldiers to resist, he told the soldiers: "We surrender, we don't have to fight, everyone... we don't have to bleed desperately."

Seeing Zhu Ren's completely crazy and chaotic appearance, a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek, a layer of gray light flashed in his eyes. The figure who looked like a dog-headed military advisor quickly stepped forward and whispered: "Prince, don't be panic, don't worry. I just heard the scout's reward. The army outside the city was only 50,000. I think their main force was still confronting the second prince. This was just that Zhu Zhanji was so happy to win the merits and led his army to advance, trying to take advantage of the small number of troops in Le'an City."

The military advisor smiled a few times, twisted the two rat whiskers, and said viciously: "Has the prince forgotten? You are already a disciple of the old immortal Zuo Sheng who entered the house. You have learned the amazing Taoist techniques. There are ten immortal masters arranged by the old immortal Zuo Sheng who are stationed in the city. As long as they cast their magic, the 50,000 troops outside the city will be one word...Diet!"

Zhu Ren suddenly became energetic, and his originally blue and white face immediately turned bloody. He cheered up his spirits, took steps around, walked around the hall for a few steps, and suddenly laughed: "Hahaha, why are you panic? You just did it on purpose to see who is loyal to me and who has a strange intention. Come on, please invite my ten senior brothers to come over and ask them to do it immediately and destroy the 50,000 army outside the city! Humph, the second brother is really useless. After so long, he has not killed Zhu Zhanji's child!"

He shook his sleeves, straightened the crown on his head, and tidied up the jade belt around his waist. Zhu Ren sat back on the throne in a big way, crossed his legs proudly, and hummed: "I want to let the second brother see this. I, Zhu Ren, Zhu Laosan, are also a powerful character. Zhu Zhanji was in charge of the army, but I, Zhu Laosan, killed by me? What is the 50,000 army? Don't think that I only have more than 10,000 troops in Le'an City, and I am guarding it as solid as a god!"

After boasting for a while, Zhu Ren suddenly frowned and asked the dog-headed military advisor carefully: "Although I am wise and powerful, there are few enemies in the world, but after all, they have 50,000 troops! Let's take a total of, should we ask the old fairy Zuo Sheng to return to Le'an City? On the other side, there are only one right fairy who is right fairy who is holding on. But there are tens of thousands of cultivators under his family, but my Le'an City lacks masters to take charge... As long as the old fairy Zuo Sheng to lead hundreds of masters back, a blood rain, the army outside the city will become a native chicken and a tile dog?"

The Dog-headed Military Advisor thought for a while, and suddenly heard the loud roar of the Ming army coming from outside the city. He couldn't help but feel excited and quickly praised: "Your Majesty is wise, wise! As long as Zuo Sheng leads the masters back, it will be easy for me to defeat them! Hehe, I will invite those great immortals to take action and invite the old god Zuo Sheng back. Hehe, it is enough to confront the imperial army, with the right saint here."

The dog-headed military advisor hurriedly walked out. Zhu Ren laughed proudly and stroked his belly that had grown bigger and bigger in recent years. Zhu Ren shook his head and hummed, "Who said I am incompetent? Who said I am a waste? Tsk tsk, the army is approaching, my third prince is also calm in the face of danger. This command is determined, and he is also very general-oriented!" After a while of pride, Zhu Ren suddenly felt a numbness and it was thrilling in his urine. He couldn't help but feel aroused all over his body and shouted: "Come on, help me in, this girl I snatched from yesterday, stripped her naked and threw it on my bed... Tsk tsk tsk, hey, please come over and give me a pair of dragon and tiger golden elixirs first!"

While hugging the two maids, Zhu Ren shouted loudly: "Go and take the opportunity to emptiate the treasury and move them all into my king's treasury. It means that they were robbed by the rioters and killed a few people randomly, and they said that they were their accomplices! Hey, Prince, I am tired, and you can do it if you command the army to defend the city! As long as you persist until the old god Zuo Sheng comes back, you will have no worries!" While groping around the two maids, Zhu Ren was drooling, and put up a tent on the boss's lower body, and hurriedly walked in.

In the camp outside the city, Lu Feng had already taken a headless arrow in his hand, which was covered with a thin layer of white silk. He tore open the bound silk thread, Lu Feng glanced at the words on it with a sneer, and couldn't help but smile: "Your Majesty, the city is already in chaos. The third prince was not ready to resist, but he had an idea to use evil methods to deal with our army. The evil monks they sent out had already gone to ask one of the two backers of the Blood God Cult."

Zhu Zhanji frowned, stood up suddenly, shouting sternly: "He is so brave. I am here in person. He dares to resist stubbornly? The Lu Qing family immediately sent an order to attack the city! I want to see how elite troops the third uncle and third prince, who have always been incompetent, can block the 50,000 elite soldiers and generals under my command!" Suddenly, Zhu Zhanji softened again and asked carefully: "Teacher, do you think those demon monks are not important?"

Lu Feng laughed a few times and nodded and said, "Your Majesty, don't worry, all the ministers have already arranged it. With Kunlun, the immortal chiefs of Zhongnan are in charge of the camp, and the only ten evil cultivators in the city are unable to cause trouble! The immortal chiefs have already set up the "Three-clear Dividing Array" near Le'an City. All evil spirits retreat, how can they make trouble? As for the demon ancestor they invited, hehe, I naturally have a way to deal with him!"

After pausing, seeing Zhu Zhanji's worried face, Lu Feng smiled gently: "Your Majesty, don't worry, how could I confront that old devil head-on? What I like most is to do behind my back! Even if he has a huge magical skill, he is still flesh and blood on weekdays. If he gets a knife, he will still die! What's more, the Jinyiwei has also collected many masters of Taoism in recent years, and with them as the main force, I plan behind my back, and the old devil is dead!"

He took out the magic weapon like a cover made of six golden dragons. Lu Feng smiled proudly and said, "I also have the magic weapon given by the immortal chief of the Kunlun Sect. It is the most powerful thing to deal with evil demons. However, your Majesty doesn't have to worry about it. This time, I will go there for two days or three days, and I will always take back the guy's head!" Lu Feng's tone was sonorous and powerful, full of strong confidence that people had to believe. Zhu Zhanji's face suddenly showed a smile and nodded repeatedly to say yes!

Where did Lu Feng use those monks whom he collected the Luo to do it? These monks, either righteous or evil, used to boost morale and intimidate the ministers in the court, are enough, but to deal with masters like Zuo Sheng, it is like a mayfly shaking a big tree, which is called overestimating one's own power! The one who took Lu Feng out to ambush the Right Saint was the three thousand temple guards handed to him by Mr. Ling, and carefully selected! Each of them had the cultivation level of the God Dislocation Stage or above, and the leader was the ten zombie guards with tens of thousands of years of terrifying true essence and a dull face.

Seeing these three thousand new subordinates who were tightly wrapped in heavy armor, Lu Feng couldn't help but exclaim: "It's indeed a group of capable subordinates who kill and set fire. Although their realm is not very high and they can't use any too clever Taoism, the true energy is really too strong. The thunder and earth fire that ordinary Taoists in the Nascent Soul stage tried their best to summon were not enough for their one hand! Tsk tsk, if they fight in close combat, they are probably the only one Zhang Sanfeng in the entire Central Plains Orthodox Church. "

Nodded, Lu Feng shook his head again: "The five old monks in Fangcun Chan Temple seem to have good martial arts skills, and they are not weaker than these guys when they are close to each other. What about the other people, even the heads of Zhongnanshan, as long as they are approached by them, they will be a big mess and very bad, and they can't be worse than any more bad!... Well, maybe 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals can rely on formations to trap them alive, but ordinary cultivators cannot withstand their chops." Look at the backs of these temple guards, the special guys, at least a thousand pounds, even if the so-called golden body is not damaged, they may not be able to withstand the heavy blows of such weapons. The magic skills of this temple are indeed contrary to the Taoist techniques of the Central Plains, and each has its own advantages.

Nodded again, Lu Feng slowly looked at the ten zombie guards and said calmly: "This time I asked you to go out with me. This is to eliminate Zuo Sheng, the traitor of the betrayed Lord. This guy wants to destroy the Lord's plan and ruin our good deeds, and he deserves to die! So, you must kill him!" After a pause, Lu Feng said lightly: "But you also know that Zuo Sheng's magic skills are amazing. I am definitely not his opponent. He can kill me with just one little finger."

After coughing, Lu Feng smiled shamelessly: "So, you can only take action. I ambush the place set by my official. As long as I see Zuo Sheng bringing people back to Le'an City, I will do my best to surround me. No matter how vulgar means you use, no matter how shameless means you use, just kill him!"

The zombie guard who led the lead roared in a muffled voice and nodded: "Don't worry, he is dead! The left saint is not the right saint, his qualifications in the temple are not as good as us. Although his true energy, although he received the Lord's ten consecutive initiations and rewards, did not give him too strong power. It is probably similar to the two of us joining forces! Ten of us can definitely kill him! We have three thousand masters here, and they are dead."

The guard laughed proudly: "Our origin is the most powerful tribal warrior on the Pampas grassland and the most elite guard in the temple. And the subordinates led by Zuo Sheng are just the least useful servants outside the temple. Any temple guard can easily kill 100, 10,000 of them! You can rest assured that we will definitely kill them!... Well, do their souls need to be eliminated?"

After a while of silence, Lu Feng suddenly laughed: "It would be great if you are so confident! Then, just kill them. Soul... Of course, it's good to dig out all their Nascent Soul for me to refine pills or magic weapons! Waste is the most shameful thing in the world. We cultivators must not waste even a Nascent Soul. You must know that it is not easy for someone to cultivate a Nascent Soul, and it's just a waste of things like this, but how can we be worthy of others?"

After a pause, Lu Feng smiled extremely femininely: "But, Zuo Sheng is handed over to you. I have a magic weapon in my hand. I am good at summoning heavenly soldiers and generals to serve me. Although I can only use it three times, I will try its power today. Hehe, hahahaha! Zuo Sheng is handed over to you, and the people he accompanied will be handed over to me first."

The gloomy smile made the zombie guards tremble all over, and they did not dare to look at Lu Feng's eyes full of poisonous fire. They answered in a row, bowed respectfully, saluted Lu Feng, and watched Lu Feng float up first, and immediately formed a neat team. Three thousand strong men in armor, with no sound at all, flew with Lu Feng. Lu Feng smiled strangely, his body flashed, and he shot out like an arrow. The temple guards were shocked and hurriedly caught up, but they were already in a mess, and the formation was very messy.

Seeing the strong men flying with some difficulty, Lu Feng knew it: "These guys have a very powerful true energy, but they don't know much about martial arts. In this way, if Lu Yi and the others learn the simplest Huashan sword technique, they might just be able to kill them! Humph, can a giant with tens of thousands of pounds of divine power do to a clever leopard?" Lu Feng looked at the Sanqian Guards with a little drooling, thinking: "The weakest of these guys are in the divine distraction stage! Tsk tsk, if they dig out their Nascent Soul and give them to the master to refine the flying sword, our Yiyuan Sect will have more spiritual flying swords!"

"No, no, you can't rush to start. You can't destroy the entire army just after handing over the three thousand subordinates to me. This also makes me Lu Feng too incompetent? Let them bite the dog with the right holy dog ​​first, and in the end, they are going to die anyway. Why not give me a few people before they die?" Lu Feng's eyes were circling around and he was thinking that the tragic fate of these guards was doomed.

According to the news given by Zhu Ren's side, Zuo Shenghui directly led people from Zhu's army to Le'an. In this way, Lu Feng chose a dense mountain and cliff-like place in the middle of the journey, leaving three thousand guards hiding in the forest. Lu Feng floated alone in the air, with two dark clouds under his feet and a black scarf covering his face, purely like a thief in a disaster. Especially when he looked up from time to time, he yawned, which made him even more unbearable.

Zuo Sheng led nearly a thousand demonic cultivators, and when they rushed from the east with smoke and clouds, they saw Lu Feng's unbearable appearance. Without any politeness, the Zuo Sheng waved his hand and two giant trees appeared out of thin air, wrapped in rays of lightning, and smashed towards Lu Feng in front of him. Zuo Sheng laughed wildly: "Things that are not open, dare to block the way of this saint. Do you want to die? Then die, die! Cut him for this saint!"

No one took Lu Feng seriously at all. According to the information provided by the Jinyiwei J beside Zhu Ren to Zuo Sheng and the others, there were no monks in Zhu Zhanji's army. At the same time, in recent months, no monks from the Central Plains have come forward to make things difficult for the Right Saint and the others. Therefore, the more arrogant Right Saint and others did not expect that someone had set up a trap and waited for them to jump. So Zuo Sheng dared to take a mere thousand monks to rush to Le'an City. If there were no monks in the inner circle, the demons and demons in the past were enough to destroy 50,000 troops and kill a horse without leaving them.

Lu Feng saw the two giant trees smashed over and gently spit out a word from his mouth: "Broken!" The two Yi Wood divine thunders, which were purely gathered from Yi Wood's spiritual energy, suddenly turned into green light in the sky and disappeared without a trace. Lu Feng laughed at Zuo Sheng who was a little stunned: "This old Taoist, you are going to die today... It's here! Oh, take my move first, 'The Demon Breaking Arrow'!"

Pinching the spiritual technique with both hands, muttering something in his mouth, Lu Feng had already made a big weird thing. He saw a trace of golden light shot out from his hand, shot directly into the sky, penetrated into the dense clouds, and I don’t know where it was shot! In an instant, he heard bursts of thunder tumbling in the sky, and auspicious clouds rolling. Suddenly, he saw more than a dozen huge arches appearing in the void, and countless golden lights rolling out from the arch, as if shooting at Lu Feng like a series of meteors.

A total of 30,000! A total of 30,000 heavenly soldiers and generals whose skills and skills have been greatly improved were arranged in the air into a neat array! Then, with Lu Feng's order, Bai Qi, the murderous demon king, roared wildly, and 30,000 heavenly soldiers pulled their bows at the same time, took a special sharp arrow from the fairy world, aimed at Zuo Sheng and others, and fired a bow with an arrow!

Thirty thousand golden lights emitted a terrifying "whizz" sound of breaking through the air, tearing the space, tearing the clouds, and tearing everything along the way. A huge golden light curtain roared across Zuo Sheng and his group. Zuo Sheng exclaimed, turned into a black light, flashed through the light rain, and appeared inside and outside. However, the thousand demon monks behind him did not react so quickly, and were immediately shrouded in the dense light rain.

The heavenly soldiers are not well versed in their magic power, but the bows and arrows they use are all first-class good treasures! The standard equipment used by the fairy world to arm their army. Even if Bai Qi and the others lead the weakest army in the fairy world, these bows and arrows are at least equivalent to the best flying swords in the mortal world! Especially the fairy world talismans drawn on the arrows can automatically absorb the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth along the way after the arrows take action, which further enhances the power of the arrows by more than ten times!

Thirty thousand powerful arrows swept across the thousand demonic monks in moderation. The thousand monks caught off guard screamed, and their bodies turned into ashes in the light rain. Only more than a thousand Nascent Souls were left, floating in the air in a daze. Finally, the quick-reacting person woke up, and a black fog suddenly burst out from the Nascent Soul, and they rushed to escape.

But how could Lu Feng give them a chance to escape? He waved his hand and waved away the 30,000 troops of the Immortal World with a grim smile, and rushed towards the thousands of Yuanying with black smoke! The martial arts that Lu Feng created for himself appeared a long time ago again, and a huge black hole emerged out of thin air. The powerful attraction made more than one Yuanying unable to move at all! These Yuanying howls in despair, and some people began to cry bitterly and beg for Lu Feng, asking Lu Feng to let him go.

However, there was a murderous demon king waiting next to him. Thirty thousand heavenly soldiers returned to the fairy world, but Bai Qi was still staring at a pair of big eyes, and his eyes floated there. Seeing Lu Feng rushing towards the Nascent Souls, Bai Qi smiled, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes. He grabbed it with his big hand, and immediately grabbed dozens of Nascent Souls in his hands, stuffed them into his mouth, nodded at Lu Feng, and quickly turned into a golden light and rushed into the clouds, disappearing without a trace.

Lu Feng flicked his finger, and a jade bottle flashed, and two spiritual energy flowed out of the bottle, and he dripped in the thousand Yuanying. Looking up at the sky, Lu Feng cursed in secret: "You dead ghosts, I, I, pay so many chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep every month, do you think it's easy? I, Lu Feng, almost opened four or five ranches by myself to support you! Isn't there just a few Yuanying now? Isn't there just a few Yuanying? Isn't it just a few Yuanying? You Bai Qi is now a god, how can you do such a magical act as a devouring human Yuanying?"

Shaking his head, Lu Feng cursed inwardly, "Human hearts are not old, gods have become demons!" He laughed a few times, looked up at Zuo Sheng with a shocked face, and asked gentlely, "Well, this Taoist priest, I said today that you are going to die here, do you believe?" After a few smirks, Lu Feng asked maliciously: "The Taoist priest still has a few masters around him on weekdays, so he must be the Taoist priest's confidant? But why are the Taoist priest's accompanying masters not here today? If they were in the queue, I thought that the spirit generals I recruited from the sprinklers would not be so easy to wipe out the mess."

Zuo Sheng was already so scared that he was sweating all over. How much true energy does a monk who could summon 30,000 heavenly soldiers down the world need to support the spiritual power consumption of these heavenly soldiers in the human world! I am afraid that Zuo Sheng himself had unlocked the forbidden demon seal to have such ability? But when he heard Lu Feng say, "Scatter beans become soldiers", he immediately became arrogant again. Is it a crude spell that is used to scare people? It's okay to rely on those spiritual generals to fight and fight. That's a joke.

He didn't expect that even if Lu Feng only used the superficial magic of "scattering beans to become soldiers", he could sprinkle 30,000 spiritual futures at a time, and his cultivation level was terrible. Especially, these soldiers turned into soybeans and mung beans could even annihilate more than a thousand of his accompanying demon masters at one time. What is this concept?

But Zuo Sheng didn't expect this. He just smiled and approached Lu Feng, and said with a grin: "If you don't have those confidant masters of this saint, this saint can kill you. You have spent so much energy, yes, it is a surprise for you to kill the masters of this saint to accompany you. But, if you have consumed such a lot of energy, how can you do to this saint?" Zuo Sheng said proudly: "Boy, don't force yourself to hold on. You can still fly with your sword after using such a large amount of magic power, which has already surprised me."

A red blood light flew out from his hand slowly, Zuo Sheng smiled gloomyly: "But you are going to die. This saint will not die here today, you will! You know what this is? This is the most powerful magic weapon in the magic path, the Blood-Changing Demon Sword! It has been soaked in billions of souls and boundless blood pools for tens of thousands of years. It is even more powerful and evil. As long as he gently cuts a little bit of your skin, you will... die terrible! Hehe, I want to integrate you into this Blood-Changing Demon Sword, so that you can try to survive and die, what does it taste like."

Zuo Sheng looked at Lu Feng with a little angrily and said with a smile: "This saint's confidant was snatched away by the bastard of the right saint, forcing this saint to leave all the masters that this saint had successfully cultivated for him. Humph, this saint is followed by those trash! But it doesn't matter. If these trash of the Blood God Cult are dead, it has nothing to do with this saint. What harm will it do to this saint if they die? As long as this saint kills you, everything will be the same."

He looked at Lu Feng with a little smugness, shook his head and sighed: "I want to thank you. If you help me kill them, you will save me from taking action. More than a thousand Yuanyings! You can make this saint add some true energy, hehe, this is also a good thing! Come, come, come, before you die, you should report your name first. How about it? When I sacrifice and refine your soul in the future, I always use magic to restrict your name, so that it is convenient for refining."

With a move with his right hand, the blood-transforming demon sword had turned into blood light all over the sky. The bright blood light surrounded Lu Feng, for fear of letting him escape. Zuo Sheng looked at Lu Feng with a ferocious face and proudly put his hand on the masked gauze scarf and slowly untied his masked scarf. As soon as he saw Lu Feng's familiar face, Zuo Sheng's face changed suddenly. He roared angrily: "It's you... who sent you to attack this saint? Are they the four immortals of Mr. Ling? Damn things, they are trying to let you die, do you understand? Lu Feng, they want you to die!"

He roared a few times in anger, and the blood light in the sky was swaying towards Lu Feng's figure with a press of his hand. Lu Feng smiled mysteriously, and his body suddenly disappeared. Then, several shrill sounds of breaking through the air came, and a wave of evil wind had already pressed on the back of Zuo Sheng's head. Hearing the huge sound of breaking through the air that could only be made by a mountain that could only make a mountain pass through the void, Zuo Sheng's heart was shocked, and he roared wildly, and another blood light flew out with his backhand, colliding with the objects attacking behind him.

With a loud "clang", Lu Feng, who was a hundred feet away, was shaken to pieces at the clouds under his feet. When the strong wind blew, Lu Feng floated back hundreds of feet with his light power. A ball of blood and a ball of black light flashed in the air. Zuo Sheng was shocked and retreated seven or eight feet, while the two zombie guards had already groaned, and a few powder fell from the heavy weapons in his hand. It was clear that the body of the weapon had been cut by the Blood-Changing Demon Sword.

Zuo Sheng looked closely and his whole body stuttered violently: "Zombie Guard? Why are you here?" But before he could finish asking, countless sounds of breaking through the air sounded, and the three thousand guards had already flashed out quickly, surrounding the Zuo Sheng. San Qian was four feet taller than Zuo Sheng on average, and his arms were as thick as his waist and covered with armor. The chubby Zuo Sheng surrounded the chubby Zuo Sheng. The scene was not to mention how ridiculous it was, just like three thousand tigers surrounded a Persian cat, which was indescribable.

Lu Feng crossed his legs in the air with a serene feeling, with a white cloud under his butt, as if he was sitting on the best magistrate chair. Hearing Zuo Sheng's exclamation, Lu Feng sneered: "My Zuo Sheng, I have appeared here, and I have killed thousands of masters under your subordinates by one. So... what's wrong with the guards of the temple here? I asked the Lord for instructions and said that the power of my subordinates is too weak, and I am a rare thug, but you have destroyed the family again. Tsk tsk, I can only ask the Lord to send someone to me."

Zuo Sheng's eyes flashed, and he was about to find a place to escape, but three thousand people surrounded him, with figures everywhere, where could he escape? Especially outside, there was an unfathomable Lu Feng staring at him, and Zuo Sheng didn't dare to escape! Looking at the ten zombie guards who took the lead, looking at the black crystals that were wrapped around their necks, which symbolized their noble identity in the temple, Zuo Sheng gritted his teeth and suddenly made a kneeling move in the sky.

"Mr. Lv, hehe, it's all the fault of this saint, it's all the fault of the little old man. The little old man shouldn't have done this... Hehe, how can I have the courage to betray the Lord? I was forced, it's all the right saint who forced me. It's all the time he forced me, so I can't blame him for joining the Lord! I can't blame me! I'll go back to the temple and apologize to the Lord. The Lord is extremely wise and can definitely distinguish the truth and understand the little old man's difficulties. I have never been sentenced to the Lord!"

He lowered his head and said a lot of words to surrender. Zuo Sheng looked at Lu Feng with tears in his eyes, and suddenly burst into tears: "I really didn't betray the Lord. Lord Lu, Lord Lu, you can't treat me like this! I... I am under the command of the Right Saint, and I also want to inquire about his conspiracy and tricks, and then report it to the Lord. I am... By the way, that's the saying, "I'm in Cao's camp and my heart is in the Han Dynasty! How could I betray the Lord? I'm risking my life to inquire about the traitor's conspiracy for the Lord!"

Lu Feng was recalling the shortcomings of the 'Ten Thousand Spirits Demon-Breaking Arrow Array' just now, did he need to change something, and did Bai Qi teach the formula of cultivation to all the heavenly soldiers? Who knew, but suddenly heard Zuo Sheng compare himself to a figure like Guan Saint, and almost vomited out. Lu Feng cursed: "You compare yourself to a saint? Why didn't the Martial Saint cut you bastard with one knife? What are you waiting for? Kill him for me, chop him up, refine him on the spot, and grind away his consciousness. I swallowed him directly!"

After being happy in his heart, Lu Feng thought: "This Zuo Sheng's Nascent Soul must be swallowed. He has at least tens of thousands of years of cultivation. Although it is too different from the Right Saint, he is also a master after all! There are really no people with a strong true energy in the Central Plains! If he swallows his Nascent Soul, my Lu Feng's strength can be increased by at least 30%!"

At this moment, a black light flashed in his eyes, Lu Feng's hands closed, and dozens of thunder roared down from the sky, slashing towards the Zuo Sheng.

Taking Lu Feng's thunder as the order, the Three Thousand Temple Guards shouted at the same time, and the heavy weapons in their hands turned into light, and with a huge sound of breaking through the air, they roared towards Zuo Sheng. Three thousand extremely heavy weapons brought out a shrill tornado, covering Zuo Sheng! Suddenly there was a gloomy wave in the world, and in that space, it seemed that the light had been shattered, turning into a chaotic world. The masters above the Three Thousand God-Split Stage took action at the same time, and there were ten terrifying masters whose true energy was so thick that they were completely different from humans. Such strength was enough to destroy the world!

Zuo Sheng howled like a crazy sound. Ninety-nine blood-transforming demon swords and some magic weapons with unknown names flew out at the same time, turned into a ball of colorful light, protected his body, and ran towards a zombie guard carefully. He howled wildly: "Lu Feng, if I don't die today, I will definitely destroy your whole family! I swear!!! Ah~~~!"

Three thousand sword lights bombarded the colorful light at the same time. Ninety-nine blood-transforming demon swords made a terrifying "crunching" sound, and endured this terrifying blow! Zuo Sheng's pores were spewed out of blood at the same time, which was blood forced out by the power of the magic knife's countershock. With this blow, Zuo Sheng was already seriously injured. But he did Biao Han, facing the threat of death, he actually exerted all his power, unveiled the forbidden demon seal at all costs, rolled up a black whirlwind, and continued to rush towards the zombie guard.

Ten zombie guards sneered sneeringly at the same time, and the true energy of the ten people was integrated and connected by them with mysterious skills. A huge, saw-like light wrapped in extremely powerful energy, like a sun, roaring out of the zombie guard who was leading the team, and roared towards Zuo Sheng.

Zuo Sheng roared wildly, and frantically restrained all the magic weapons at the same time, turning into an extremely dazzling ball of blood, and fighting towards the ball of light regardless of the matter. He roared wildly: "Can you become the strongest weapon in the Demonic Way? Is it better than you acquired magic weapons?" Blood and blood sprayed on the blood-transforming demon sword. The blood-transforming demon sword that was nourished by his heart made a roar of excitement, and the light became even stronger, slashing at the ten zombie guards.

If only ten zombie guards, then these ten zombie guards must have turned into pieces. The most brutal demon weapon in the magic path is not an illusion. The Blood-Changing Demon Sword easily shattered the saw-like light, broke through the true energy of the body, and reached less than three feet in front of the zombie guards. But behind the zombie guards, there were three hundred temple guards standing! With a roar, huge lights and shadows flew out in succession, and smashed wildly at the blood-Changing Demon Sword with dim light!

Zuo Sheng trembled violently again, as if a balloon exploded, and a ball of blood burst out from him and erupted towards all sides. Zuo Sheng didn't even snorted, and his muscles were all shattered by the violent anti-shock force. Only a bloody skeleton rack was left in the air, where he was singing teeth and howling wildly.

One, two, three... One heavy weapon after another hit the blood-transforming demon sword! It was indeed the most fierce weapon in the Demonic Realm, but Zuo Sheng was not the best at the Demonic Realm who could use it! The power of the countershock made Zuo Sheng’s body explode with a "rattle" sound, and his whole body was shattered in the void and turned into nothing.

How could Zuo Sheng win with one man's strength against the Three Thousand Temple Guards? Only his head was left in the void, and there was still floating there. The skull without a trace of flesh was still grinning and biting and screaming.

Lu Feng smiled and had already shot over. He punched the skull into pieces. He saw Zuo Sheng's Nascent Soul turning into a red light and soaring into the sky, but was immediately forced down by ten zombie guards. The demon flames surged wildly, and Zuo Sheng's Nascent Soul screamed. After being wrapped in the demon flames, his spiritual consciousness disappeared without a trace, leaving behind a ball of beads that were as bright as jade, extremely powerful as emitting powerful spiritual power fluctuations, suspended in the air. The leading zombie guard glanced at the bead greedily, held it respectfully, and presented it to Lu Feng.

He nodded with satisfaction and opened his mouth to suck the Yuanzhu that condensed all the cultivation level of Zuo Sheng. Lu Feng laughed wildly, and the black smoke was strong on his body, and the demonic energy was rising. A black hand flew out through his body and grabbed the ninety-nine blood-transforming demon swords floating in the air! Lu Feng laughed wildly in his heart: "What a wonderful thing, Zuo Sheng helped him and gave me a set of supreme magic weapons. It's really wonderful!"

With a clanging sound, the Blood-Changing Demon Sword lost the host of the mind. Suddenly, he felt a genuine, extremely thick demonic energy leaning over, and suddenly made a light sound of joy. He consciously threw himself into the demonic energy emitted by Lu Feng and was taken into his body by Lu Feng!

Lu Feng proudly carried his hands and ordered majestic: "Please also protect me. When I digest the Zuo Sheng's Yuanzhu, I will immediately launch a army to break the city and kill people!"

Suddenly, Lu Feng had a headache again: "These three thousand masters are the best thugs, but they are really different from the people of the Central Plains. How can others accept their existence? Well, just put them together with the group of zombies? Find an opportunity to refine these three thousand guards into zombies that only follow my life, wouldn't that be fine?"
Chapter completed!