Chapter five hundred and ninth emergency launch
Chapter 509: Move in a hurry
At the exit of the mine, thirty-six demon guards kept the passageways tightly.
A stream of black smoke erupted from the exit of the mine cave, and Wuqi, who was as deep as water, squinted his eyes and showed his figure from the black smoke. The thirty-six demon guards looked at Wuqi and closed their eyes indifferently. Miaoying Palace's forbidden laws were strict, and Fairy Miaoxin asked them to guard the entrance of the mine cave. Their task was to guard the entrance of the mine. As for the others, they were too lazy to pay attention to it.
Floating in the sea, Wuqi's body suddenly moved, and more than a dozen demons spurted out from behind him. The ferocious demon rushed into the distance with a shrill roar. In just a flash, it flew through more than ten miles of space and attached to the four deacon disciples sent by Lu Buwei. Wuqi held his right hand in the air and shouted a lightly "explosion". The four deacon disciples howled, and their bodies exploded into a ball of plasma and spewed out. They were eaten clean by the few deacons attached to their bodies.
With a hint of cold and ruthless sneer, Wuqi glanced at the thirty-six Demon Guards.
These demon guards opened their eyes and looked at Wuqi with a grim smile, their eyes full of bloodthirsty impulse. Wuqi killed the deacon disciples under Lu Buwei's seat at the entrance of the mine. For these demon guards, they seemed to see a group of tiny insects fighting each other. They were too lazy to consider whether there was anything wrong with it. They just looked at this matter with a very appreciative mood.
For these demonic immortals who have practiced countless Yuanhui, they are no longer human. The normal mindset is difficult to understand what they think. Wuqi just killed four inconspicuous deacon disciples. Even if Wuqi killed Lu Buwei in front of them, these demon guards may ignore them.
After all, Wuqi and Lu Buwei are now just external disciples, but they are just general managers in charge of some miscellaneous matters under Miaoying Palace. Their life and death have nothing to do with these demon guards.
Suddenly a cold sweat oozed out of his heart. Wuqi killed the four deacon disciples only with the idea of a fool. Unexpectedly, these four deacon disciples were indeed not kept in mind by these demon guards. They died and did not cause any trouble to Wuqi.
"Lu Buwei, I am not as good as you in grasping people's hearts. But you are far inferior to me in the thoughts of these immortals!"
Wuqi smiled proudly and bowed to the thirty-six demon guards and said, "I have made you laugh at me. I have been holding it in for too long and haven't tasted blood for a long time."
The thirty-six demon guards nodded together. They licked their lips and showed bloodthirsty smiles on their faces. But soon they shook their heads again and looked at the entrance of the mine below with a frown. Fairy Miaoxin asked them to station in the mine. They have been here for the past few years, just like thinking about it. They were also very frustrated.
He bowed to the demon guards and bowed, and Wuqi turned into a stream of light and quickly escaped into Miaoying Palace. With Fairy Miaoxin's personal token, no one dared to stop Wuqi along the way. He successfully arrived at the place where King Zhangqiu stayed in Miaoying Palace.
Several deacon disciples wearing green Taoist robes were guarding outside the bedroom of King Zhangqiu, constantly calling on servants and maids to bring various fine wine and food into the bedroom. The laughter of King Zhangqiu and Lord Long Yang came from the bedroom. Hearing the movement, the two seemed to be playing chess and drinking, and Lord Long Yang's chess was obviously better than King Zhangqiu. King Zhangqiu was smiling and wanted to regret the chess, but Lord Long Yang refused to support him.
Suddenly, the guards brought by King Zhangqiu were indifferent. They looked at Wuqi indifferently and their eyes fell elsewhere. The deacon disciples sent by Lv Buwei looked at each other in horror. One of them moved and was about to rush to King Zhangqiu's bedroom.
Wuqi whirled his feet, and his figure flashed like a ghost and arrived at the deacon disciple. He grabbed the deacon disciple's neck, closed his five fingers, and twisted the man's neck into a tweed shape. The token of Fairy Miaoxin in his hand shook, and Wuqi said in a deep voice: "After the fairy's order to kill the rebels, please don't panic."
The mysterious god skeleton banner suddenly spurted out from Wuqi's head, and a few thin ghost roars sounded, and several black smoke shot out quickly, covering the other deacon disciples who wanted to escape in a hurry. In the black smoke, several human-shaped souls flew out from the bodies of the deacon disciples, and in the blink of an eye, they were sucked into the mysterious god skeleton banner. The dozen or so guards who were with Zhangqiu King moved slightly, and were about to speak, Wuqi once again showed the bone token in his hand. The guards looked at each other and took a few steps back at the same time.
But this time, these guards no longer dared to neglect them. They all their attention was locked in Wuqi, and they didn't know when there was a bone talisman in their palms. Looking at the gray light flashing on the bone talisman and the unique spiritual power fluctuations, it was clearly a spiritual talisman created by the high priest of the human race, which was specially designed to prevent the attacks of the souls of those who cultivate immortals.
The mysterious god skull banner shook, and several corpses were rolled up by black smoke. Wuqi was slapped out with a ball of demonic flames. Several corpses were burned to ashes, and all the fragments on them turned into blue smoke and drifted away. Wuqi bowed to the dozen guards standing in front of the bedroom gate and said, "I laughed. I am unfortunate. The spy has been involved in the sect and doing such a rebellious thing. If there is any alarm, please forgive me."
A colorful halo of light floated out at the gate of the bedroom, draped in long hair, wearing a razor red robe, and was full of jewelry from various pearls and jade. The gorgeously decorated Long Yangjun walked out slowly. He asked softly, "What's so disturbing?"
Wuqi bowed to Long Yangjun and said what he had just said again. Long Yangjun's eyes shone with divine light, and he shouted in fuss: "Oh, rebellion has happened? You must be careful about such things! We are not easy to interfere in this kind of thing. You Miaoyinggong will handle it yourself! Just don't delay serious matters!"
Wuqi and Long Yangjun's eyes immediately separated with a slight touch.
In that brief eye exchange, Wuqi conveyed a clear idea: I am going to do it here, be careful!
Long Yang Jun also clearly expressed his thoughts in the brief gaze: I will do it for you here, you owe me a favor and you will pay it back in the future!
He bowed to Longyangjun, and Wuqi turned into a black light and rushed towards Fairy Miaoxin's bedroom. With Fairy Miaoxin's personal token, Wuqi walked through the many guards and no one intercepted him. When he was about a mile away from Fairy Miaoxin's bedroom, in front of a flowerbed where countless strange flowers and colorful flowers were blooming, Wuqi chased Lu Buwei and the handsome young man.
In front of Lu Buwei were eight beautiful and beautiful, with a springy expression, and water seemed to drip from the eyes, and a messy clothes exposed large snow-white skin. Seeing that there were large branches in the flowerbed that were pressed down to the ground, there were some women's close-fitting clothes such as bellybands in the flowerbed. It was obvious that the blood madman was fighting with these female disciples of Miaoying Palace in the flowerbed, and now it was blocking Lu Buwei.
Lu Buwei knew the blood madman and knew that he was Lao Ai's disciple.
Lu Buwei, whose eyes were blazing fire, stared at the blood madman tightly and said gritting his teeth: "I have something to ask for the fairy, and make way out quickly!"
The blood madman hugged the beauty beside him with his hands, and kneaded them up and down. He said in a strange voice: "Sisters, seniors, this old guy is asking to see the fairy! Tsk, the fairy is having a good thing now, how can I have the heart to see them? Ha, seniors, seniors, can you let them go? Who will bear the blame for the fairy's interest?"
The eight female disciples of Miaoying Palace were obviously rippled by the blood madman, and their hearts were all tied to the blood madman. After hearing his words, the eight female disciples started to fire at Lu Buwei. They accused Lu Buwei of rashly leading people to ask for seeing Fairy Miaoxin, which was so unruly that they were extremely unruly. They held a grudge against Lu Buwei for ruining their good deeds with the Blood Madman, and said angrily that they would sue Lu Buwei for a fierce complaint in front of Fairy Miaoxin.
Lu Buwei was furious and anxious. He pointed at the blood madman and shouted: "This guy is planning a bad thing, he has a heart..."
Lu Buwei couldn't finish his words. Just as he was entangled with the blood madman and his group, Wuqi had already arrived behind him.
Without using the mysterious god skeleton banner, Wuqi rushed behind Lu Buwei with a silent strode, and punched directly towards Lu Buwei's back heart. The wind was howling and the air was swelling. Wuqi's punch had just hit three inches, and it had already shattered the air around Lu Buwei, and a vacuum area around him was about a meter in diameter.
The foundation chapter of the True Body of Heaven and Earth, Wuqi only practiced this classic technique. In just over two years, his body reached the strength of being able to compete with the middle-grade physical immortals. Judging from the strength of the body alone, Wuqi can compete with at least twenty-fourth grade celestial immortals.
One of the several sets of Qimen martial arts used by the human race to suppress the fortune of the tribe is really extraordinary.
Just one punch, before the fist touched Lu Buwei's body, Lu Buwei's skin had exploded all over his body, and a large amount of blood was constantly spraying out from his orifices. Wuqi's fist power had already bombarded his body, almost shattering Lu Buwei's internal organs.
A sword light squirted out, and the young man beside Lu Buwei squirted out a sword light and shot Wuqi. Wuqi stepped forward, his chest thrust forward, and the sword light just slashed on his chest. Wuqi's chest was nothing, but the sword light was shaken into broken iron by his strong body. He took the opportunity to blast out his elbow, and Wuqi's elbow fell on the young man's chest. Wuqi's huge force blasted into his body with thick purple aura. The young man's soul and body turned into vanish at the same time.
Lu Buwei screamed miserably and exclaimed: "Children, I have been planning here for several years, and it's all your fault!"
Wuqi killed Lu Buwei, an unknown grandson, with one elbow, and his fist rushed into Lu Buwei's back heart. His fist shook, Wuqi gritted his teeth, and rushed into Lu Buwei's back heart without any restraint. The fist exploded, and half of Lu Buwei's body suddenly turned into shatter. Wuqi leaned against Lu Buwei's ear and shouted in a low voice: "Lu Buwei, you plan the affairs of immortals with the means of a mortal and national prime minister. How can you do it if you don't lose?"
Lu Buwei's eyes flashed, and the Tiangui Mirror suddenly flew out of his body, turning into a bloody light that wrapped around his body, and suddenly disappeared.
Wuqi was shocked. Such a strange treasure as the Tiangui Mirror was really weird. He didn't see clearly how the Tiangui Mirror disappeared. There was no longer any breath of Lu Buwei in the void around him, and he didn't know where he was sent by the Tiangui Mirror.
At this time, the eight disciples of Miaoying Palace's female disciples came to their senses. In front of them, Wuqi, the chief supervisor of Miaoying Palace, actually killed Lu Buwei, the chief supervisor of Miaoying Palace. The eight women scolded each other in unison, pointing at Wuqi and waiting to attack.
Chapter completed!