Wang Lushuang flipped his palms, sending out two streams of solid white mist, blocking the golden sword energy and the fist swinging from the dead face.
"boom!"
With two loud noises, Wang Lu took two steps back, and the solid white mist on his palms disappeared under the impact.
"nothing is impossible."
Rumeng, who suddenly fell to the ground, stood up with difficulty. She didn't know when a dagger appeared in her hand, and there was a burst of blood dripping from the dagger.
"You, you killed my corpse insect?" Wang Lu stared at the green-brown insect as big as a thumb at her feet and asked in surprise.
"Why not?" Rumeng said coldly.
"But you..." Wang Lu wanted to ask her how he got the bug he planted on her out of her body, but when he saw her lower body was blood red, he couldn't help but take a breath.
"You, you cut open the body and pulled out the bugs?"
Rumeng didn't speak, her face turned pale, and her forehead was already covered with beads of sweat due to severe ischemia.
The area on her lower body and abdomen had already been soaked with blood. More than half of her flesh and blood was faintly visible from the tattered clothes, which was very shocking.
"What did you do all this? Just to get rid of my control?" Wang Lu said slowly with a gloomy face, looking at the pale and weak girl in front of him.
"Yes." Rumeng said coldly, "I want revenge. I want to avenge my dead relatives."
"You know everything?"
"I bear the humiliation and bear the burden just for today."
"Haha, do you really think you can defeat me through this foundation-building period with just a few of your allies?"
"If you don't try, no one will know. Even if I lose, I can leave with peace of mind."
"Anxiety? Let's go? Haha, how can I let you go as easily as a teacher?"
"Really." Rumeng suddenly sneered, took out a piece of gunpowder from his sleeve, and said, "This thunder and fire from the sky should be enough to crush my body."
"You!" Wang Lu pointed at her, unable to say anything else.
Wang Shuya was surprised by Rumeng's decisiveness and ruthlessness, and couldn't help but be stunned. She found that this woman covered in blood looked too much like herself.
Naturally, she felt a pity for her, and naturally she would not hold back the strength on the sword. The "Qi Ran Sword Qi" in her hand made a swishing sound, covering half of Wang Lu's body in it.
"Seeking death." Wang Lu snorted coldly, and with a move of his hand, an additional three-pronged magic weapon appeared.
"Magic weapon?" Wang Shuya was stunned, "No, this is a treasure."
"Good eyesight. Although it's just an ordinary magic weapon, it's enough to deal with you, an eighth-level Qi practitioner."
"Really? I would like to see how powerful a treasure that is not even a magic weapon can be."
Wang Shuya swung her sword and slashed, and in an instant, almost all the spiritual energy was transported to that sword.
The ranking of weapons is divided into: treasure, magic weapon, acquired magic weapon, innate magic weapon, artifact, fairy weapon...
Although the sword in Wang Shuya's hand is also a treasure, under the nourishment of her metal aura, it has gradually become a magic weapon.
"Go!"
"go!"
Wang Lu also threw out the three-pronged treasure in his hand, which collided with the golden edge in the air and made a loud "peng" sound.
At the same time, Dead Face also rushed up and hit him with his fist.
However, Wang Lu calmly flipped his palm and threw out a metal ring, covering it towards the dead man's face.
At this time, he couldn't control Dead Face, so he could only use this magic weapon to trap Dead Face, so that he could free his hands to deal with the female doll with metallic aura.
Dead Face punched the ring and knocked back the ring's attack. He stepped back and punched again.
The ring fell back into Wang Lu's hand. He frowned and looked up to see that the golden light above his head had defeated the attack of his three-pronged magical weapon. He was slightly shocked.
At this time, Dead Man's Face's fist had also been swung, and he threw the ring again, hitting Dead Man's Face who was covered in the smell of corpses.
"That's it!"
He flipped his hand and held a stream of white mist in his palm, condensed it into shape, and threw it into the air.
"Whoosh!"
The sound broke through the air loudly.
An invisible energy knocked away Wang Shuya's sword edge, struck her, and took her flying out of the air.
She just heard a muffled groan and fell on the eaves not far away. Her life or death was unknown.
At this time, Dead Face actually used his strength to break away from the ring's attack, and embraced Wang Lu who was very close at hand.
Wang Lu frowned and took up the white energy shield, but for a moment, he couldn't stop the power surrounding the almost dead face of the Foundation Establishment Stage.
While he was stunned, an invisible sword energy suddenly struck behind him and hit his white shield, making a hissing, hissing sound.
Although the sword energy could not break through the shield raised by the Foundation Builder, it still surprised Wang Lu because the white shield was visible to the naked eye and was full of cracks.
"who?"
He looked back and saw a young Taoist priest standing behind him. The young man was holding a broken sword in one hand and holding a magic weapon in the other.
"Rocket art!"
The young man shouted, then slowly waved his hand, and dozens of rockets lined up in a line, speeding towards the white shield like a huge rocket trend.
"What the hell?"
When Wang Lu wanted to laugh at some low-level spells, he was surprised by such a scene. This was the first time he had seen the amplifying rocket technique.
"boom!"
The huge rocket actually forced open the stubborn white shield, hit Wang Lu, and took him flying out.
After doing all this, Lin Jingzhe was exhausted.
The "Servant Sword" just now used up seven-tenths of his spiritual energy, and these dozens of rockets also made him exhausted.
He took out the Qi Gathering Pill from his sleeve, poured out two pills, and threw them all into his mouth.
There are still three Qi Gathering Pills left. Use them as little as possible in the future and save them for self-protection.
In addition, he took out the spirit-gathering talisman and held it in his hand. In an instant, he felt that three-tenths of his spiritual energy had been restored.
Although he only learned some ordinary spells, he was so proficient in those spells that he could quickly cast them with his eyes closed and a wave of his hand, as if they were natural.
Although the spells are ordinary, their power is also very limited. His spiritual power is twice that of people at the same stage, and twice the spiritual power is enough for him to cast hundreds of ordinary rockets like this.
"Tsk, tsk, I haven't experienced this kind of pain for a long time." Wang Lu stood up from the collapsed house, looked at the boy who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and said, "And he is only at the ninth level of Qi training. Boy, that’s weird, that’s weird.”
Wang Lu said "weird" twice, and suddenly his body swayed, leaving only an afterimage on the ground, and he flew towards the young Taoist priest at lightning speed.
"So fast!"
Lin Jingzhe secretly thought, quickly waved his hand and threw out two fireballs, and quickly backed away.
"Boom, boom."
The fireball fell into the air and landed on a house not far away.
Rocketry, water arrows.
Upon seeing this, Lin Jingzhe quickly summoned dozens of rockets and water arrows and threw them at the elusive afterimage.
"Ding ding ding ding..."
Only a dozen attacks were heard. Although those densely packed water arrows and rockets hit the body of the afterimage, they were unable to break through the unique aura shield in the foundation building stage.
Peng!
With a loud noise, the owner of the afterimage broke through the siege of rockets and water arrows, and punched the young Taoist priest.
Lin Jingzhe let out a muffled cry, stepped back and bumped into a private house behind him.
There was a loud "boom" and the houses fell down and turned into ruins.
"Haha." Wang Lu snorted coldly, and just as he was about to take advantage of the situation to pursue him, a sword energy suddenly struck him. He was stunned for a while, but the girl with the broken arm was not dead yet.
"Why humiliate yourself?"
He flipped his hand and released his spiritual energy. The white mist turned into a huge palm. Through the golden sword energy, he grabbed Wang Shuya who was wielding the sword. With a sudden force, there was a loud bang and he was lifted into the air. Wang Shuya was dragged to the ground and smashed down hard.
"Brother, go and help them."
Ru Meng anxiously used the corpse control method, and the dead face broke away from the corpse insect's control and hit Wang Lu with a fist.
Wang Lu glanced at the mortal face that was already in the foundation building stage. Not daring to be careless, he threw the ring and bumped into the dead face that was charging towards him.
"clang!"
There was a loud noise, and the ring was knocked away, but this time the dead man only swayed for a moment before punching him again.
Wang Lu had no choice but to touch him with his fist, and he involuntarily took several steps back before stopping, but the dead man's face only swayed for a moment before attacking again.
"What the hell, my corpse bugs can't have any effect on him?" Wang Lu looked at the body running toward him with a dead face, and flew into the air without hesitation.
In the foundation building stage, one can fly high into the air, but in the Qi training stage, one can only fly a few feet. Even the towering Cangzhou City Gate is difficult to jump over.
Although the dead-faced body is the same as that of a monk in the foundation-building stage, he cannot fly high in the air and can only jump four to five meters high at most.
Wang Lu flew to a height of ten feet, then stopped, looked down at the people below, and without being polite, he turned his hand and turned a ball of white mist into a fist, hitting the face of the dead man low in the sky.
"Peng!"
Dead Face just stepped back two steps, and his body was not injured.
Wang Lu suddenly looked at Rumeng standing not far away and snorted coldly. As long as he killed his sister, the control of the bronze corpse would eventually fall into his hands.
Thinking of this moment, he no longer hesitated, and with a move of his hand, a ball of white mist turned into a fist shadow and hit Ru Meng, who was covered in blood.
boom!
Rumeng's body: like a kite with its string broken, it was thrown into the air and flew out.
At this moment, bursts of curses and whispers came from the ruined house:
The clouds and seals are too empty, the sky and the earth are dark and yellow, the five poles of yin and yang, the talisman energy and the Tao, and the ten thousand laws and Taoism are all there, and the thunder and punishment comes, scattering and destroying evil.
Immediately afterwards, there was a "quick" sound, and a talisman floated into the air, summoning rolling thunderclouds.
"Thunder Summoning Talisman?" Wang Lu paused, and then twitched the corner of his mouth. These talismans were all monopolized by the Tiance Sect. An ordinary talisman cost several spirit stones. A thunder summoning talisman like this would cost at least as many as More than twenty spiritual stones.
He also coveted the magical powers of the talismans, but he was only a corpse cultivator and could not use these magical talismans.
"If there is only one talisman, it really can't hurt me." Wang Luwang looked at the thunder clouds above his head, then looked down at the young man in the ruins, and smiled mockingly.
"Not urgent."
When the young man's voice fell, the thunderclouds in the sky rumbled, and a purple thunderbolt struck.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and the thunder and lightning struck Wang Lu's body-protecting weapon without any deviation, exploding a large piece of black energy.
"How can a mere thunder talisman blow away my body-protecting power?"
"Oh, let's add a few more."
"Pfft, you really think your family has these talismans printed on them."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Lu's heart was shocked and the corner of his mouth twitched...
