Chapter 262 The Three Spread Waves of True Fire

Before the screams of Qi Fushan were dispersed, they were burned to death by the Zhenyang Spirit Fire. Li Moxun, Zhang Li and others had just chased him. Ten disciples of the Zhenyi Sect on both sides of the canyon were chasing him, and they were about to work together to set up the consecrated formation "Zhenyi Dragon Sword Formation". Suddenly, two people emerged behind them. On the left is the green-clothed disciple Wang Sanjin, who was in the hand, and the ghost sword in his hand opened the way, with a cold light and cold air. On the right is the fat man Lu Wushuang, the "Shenxiao Sect" Thunder Chen magic weapon in his left hand, and the right hand waved the long bone whip with blue stars dotted on jade.

The two suddenly appeared and rushed into the group of Zhenyi disciples on both sides, which immediately disrupted the positioning of more than a dozen people. The two were like tigers entering a wolf pack, shouting loudly and fighting endlessly. Wang Sanjin used the evil weapon ghost sword and fought with five Zhenyi disciples. The ghost sword splattered and the sword weapon in their hands was destroyed in an instant. The ghost sword was wiped casually, and the two men's heads were broken into two pieces. The remaining three people were scattered and threw down the formation flag and wanted to escape. Wang Sanjin shook his right hand, and the "Pili Meteor Hammer" he refined into the eighth level of ban, which turned into a scattered hammer head, smashing one person to pieces. Wang Sanjin laughed and raised the hammer and smashed the remaining two people into pieces, causing their brains to burst to death.

Lu Wushuang was not at a disadvantage. When the left hand thunder dust shook, he first exploded with dozens of thunder fires, and immediately exploded the five disciples of the Zhenyi Sect in front of him. Then he danced the thirteen prohibited medium-grade evil weapon, Baibo Whip, like a windmill. The evil wind gusts in Lingyun Gorge, and two disciples of the Zhenyi Sect were swept in. The demon fog tangled around and made a "beep" sound, and the souls of these two were immediately refined by Baibo Whip.

Lu Wushuang also wanted to imitate Wang Sanjin's generous laughter, but a few "hehe" laughter came out, and the remaining three people turned around and ran away. However, their cultivation was shallow and they could not catch the light. They had just run a few feet away when Wang Sanjin across the canyon flew out of the air, and their brains burst.

Lu Wushuang shouted, "Mr. Sanjin, you, a guy from a soldier, who will let you steal my share!"

Wang Sanjin laughed, "Fatty, you can only blame you for being too slow. If you escape one, Master will blame me."

These ten disciples of the True One Sect are excellent in combination to set up a formation, but if you have a single cultivation level, you can't get too big. In addition, Wang Sanjin and Fatty appeared suddenly, so they were beaten so hard that they couldn't get enough. The two of them had powerful evil weapons in their hands, how could they not kill them happily?

Before Li Mojun and Zhang Li and others joined Lu Qing, they were killed in chaos. Not only did they die, but even Qi Fushan was refined into powder, and the situation suddenly reversed. Li Mojun was shocked. Lu Qing had already prepared and thought that his arrangements were perfect, but he did not expect to fall into Lu Qing's trap.

Li Moxun greeted, "Go ahead, take Lu Qing!" The big sword in the left hand was sacrificed in the air and suddenly slashed towards Lu Qing. Zhang Li was determined to avenge his master and had long ignored his life worries. The Black Water Spirit Talisman Sword naturally slashed towards Lu Qing. Cao Conghai hesitated for a moment, and the bright silver spear also trembled his hand and stabbed it out.

Li Mojun used his magic sword, and his body suddenly turned back and retreated behind Zhang Li and Cao Conghai, raised the light of escape and fled to the outside of the valley. He made up his wishful thinking, and the thirty-six strategies were the best. He accompanied Zhang Li and Cao Conghai to escape first. Liao Huajiang still responded to the valley entrance, so it should be no problem to escape from Xilishan.

Zhang Li didn't want his life to avenge his master. The Black Water Spirit Talisman Sword turned into a sweet black dragon and rushed towards Lu Qing. Lu Qing made a "true dragon claw" in a move. A fire claw was grabbed in the air where the fire clouds separated, and then grabbed the black dragon to pieces. The Zhenyang Spirit Fire exploded and the Black Water Spirit Talisman Sword instantly refined into a ball of fog.

Zhang Li pulled out the long sword behind him, and rushed towards Lu Qing. Lu Wushuang swept it with a whip on the top of the cliff and immediately rolled it up. Lu Wushuang deliberately showed off, but did not refine his soul, but just threw him in the demon fog and played forever.

Cao Conghai's silver spear had just stabbed out halfway, and a powerful force was pierced in the air. Wang Sanjin suddenly hit the cliff with a "Thunderbolt Meteor Hammer". With a dull "bang", Cao Conghai could not avoid being smashed to pieces and died.

But Li Moxun flew out of the valley in the escape light, but no one was chasing him. He was delighted, but saw a person coming over at the entrance of the valley in front of him with a smile.

It turned out that Xin Huairen entered the mouth of Lingyun Canyon, and had just killed Liao Huajiang and others who were guarding the entrance of the valley with the "Five Elements Sword Artifact", and surrounded Li Moxun.

At this time, Lu Qing also drove the magic weapon to slowly chase after him from behind. Wang Sanjin and Lu Wushuang were walking forward on the top of the canyon, with enemies in front, back and left and right. Li Moxun knew that he would not want to escape without any wings today. Instead, his mind calmed down. He turned around and stood still in front of Lu Qing, and laughed at the sky.

"If it is rumored that the third son of the Tianjian family, Zhiliu is unparalleled. When he saw him today, Li was convinced." He raised his hand to retract the magic weapon and heavy sword, held it in the upper section, staring at Lu Qing with his eyes.

Lu Qing also jumped off the magic weapon, took over the Tianling Skeleton, and smiled and said, "Since you are accepting defeat, why don't you surrender and fight to trap beasts."

Li Moxun smiled sinisterly and said, "You and I have the same cultivation level. If you can't fight alone, Li will be unwilling to accept it. If you don't dare, you will rush forward and kill me, so you won't be able to defeat Li and be embarrassed."

Lu Wushuang shouted on the top of the valley: "Third Brother, this person is Li Mojun who surrounds and kills our Tianjian Lu family base camp. He is sinister and cunning. Don't be fooled by him!"

Li Moxun glanced at Lu Wushuang, "Little fat man, you are not dead yet, your life is so long!"

"You turtle son bastard, even if you die ten thousand times, I will not die even if you are your grandfather." The fat man cursed.

Li Moxun stared at Lu Qing, "Lu Qing, let's make a deal. If you defeat me, Li will tell you where the leader of the Lu family, Lu Qihou, will go, and ask you to give me some pleasure. If I defeat you, I will tell you this secret, and ask you to let me go. How about it?"

"Okay, I promise you, just let the horse come over!" Lu Qing said ruthlessly, his fists clenched, and he wanted to tear Li Mojun into pieces immediately, but he had news about where his father and others went, and whether it was true or not, he had to listen to him first.

Li Moxun's eyes turned, and he looked quite proud. He held the sword in his left hand and nodded slightly to his greeting, but his right hand covered his skin behind him. He secretly recited the authentic Taoist method of Zhenyi School, "True One Gang Jue", and his body was filled with qi, and his clothes were flying without wind. He said in a deep voice: "Young Master Lu, please!"

His right foot suddenly took a step forward, and the wind in all directions whirred, and the wind in the valley suddenly rose. He roared like a tiger coming out of the mountain, and his left heavy sword suddenly slashed out. The sword rushed down the air, bringing out a dark cloud like Mount Tai, blocking the sunlight.

Zhenyi Sect is the first master of the Qing Dynasty's Danding Sect. The Taoist sect inherited the most wise and righteous. The "Zhentian Gang Jue" he practiced is also the best mental method among all the laws of the Zhenyi Sect. Therefore, although the heavy sword in his hand is a medium-grade magic weapon with only thirteen restrictions, it is not inferior to the high-grade magic weapon when it is strong and powerful.

Moreover, Li Moxun slashed out with his sword, and then took another step with his left foot, slapped his right hand on the back waist, and the eight-mouthed series of mother-child flying swords flew out in the air, turning into sixty-four cold lights, flying towards Lu Qing like lightning, covering all the vital points of his body. If it were said that his first sword was as fierce as Mount Tai, it was irresistible, this mother-child flying sword top-grade magic weapon was his fatal killing move! There were no one hundred and eighty Taoist monks who died in his two-handed series of attacks.

Faced with his angry attack, Lu Qing did not retreat but advanced instead. His spiritual power in his body turned sharply, and his eyes suddenly appeared with a strange look. With a circle of his arms, the true yang spirit fire burst out, and a semicircular flame turned out of his body, which was strong and thick.

"Triples of True Fire!"

Lu Qing flipped over and pushed out, and the spiritual fire aggression suddenly spit out. The half-circular blazing flame spirit fire with a diameter of two meters rolled out, colliding with Li Moxun's left hand. A loud "boom" sounded, and the blazing flame suddenly exploded, and a deep pit exploded in front of the two. Thirteen prohibited heavy swords were immediately refined into a ball of scrap iron by the Zhenyang spiritual fire. The splash of the spiritual fire energy hit the heavy sword backwards and smashed a huge rock in the distance to pieces.

Sixty-four cold lights transformed by Li Moxun's son and mother's series of flying swords immediately rushed over. Lu Qing's right palm had already pushed out. The second fierce True Yang Spiritual Fire of the "Triple Spread of True Fire" was shot out, and immediately blocked all the sixty-four cold lights. With a "bang", dazzling fires flashed everywhere. The twenty-eight restriction on the serial flying swords of the mother and mother were refined by the Zhenyang Spiritual Fire. The flying sword magic weapon was counterattacked by the Gang Power and shot back, and all hit Li Moxun.

Blood splashed on Li Moxun's body, as if it was leaking. Li Moxun hurriedly took a breath and held on to the "True One Day Gang Art". Just now, he pushed out the flying sword weapon, and Lu Qing pushed it together. The third most powerful and powerful force of the "True Fire Tri-Stack" rolled in. The wave of Zhenyang fire hit Li Moxun's body. He was immediately hit and flew back more than ten feet, fell on the stone wall and fell down.
Chapter completed!