The two came to the Fazhao ward.
Lu Yuan gave an overview of the situation.
All the compassionate teachers were extremely happy and expressed their gratitude to the two men.
But everyone was curious about the sudden appearance of the female donor, because they had not heard from Lu Yuan before that there was an assistant.
"I used a spell to invite my senior sister here." Lu Yuan easily found an excuse to change the story.
Hui Jue said happily: "Okay. Our Qixia Palace will also send a team of elite merciful masters to go with you two."
Lu Yuan waved his hand: "Master Fazhao is seriously injured and cannot do without you. Moreover, your palace is very prosperous and needs manpower. The late third-level monks do not need so many people to deal with."
Hui Jue could only nod his head and said: "In this case, please be careful. If the other party is powerful, crush the tracing jade and tell us. The disciples of Qixia Palace will come immediately."
"Okay, let's go back as soon as possible. Farewell!"
"Ami Ciguang, farewell!"
Lu and Zhou Zhou organized themselves a little and immediately set off for their destination.
The dots showed that the conjurer was more than three hundred miles southwest of here.
The third-level monk himself runs very fast. In addition, Zhou Wanzhi has the equipment to enhance the ability of divine movement - the wind hairpin, which makes the speed even faster.
In addition to increasing the wearer's own speed, this bluish-white hairpin can also provide a movement speed bonus to teammates within a ten-foot radius.
After running for more than a day, we almost reached the red point.
A village is in sight.
Lu Yuan whispered: "Something's wrong."
"What's wrong?"
"It's lunch time, but there's not a wisp of smoke in the village."
Zhou Wanzhi said: "Indeed. Let's sneak over and take a look."
Lu Yuan said: "The conjurer is most likely inside. He is in the late third level of cultivation. Your stealth skills are really not good enough."
"No way! My stealth cloak can obviously deceive late third-level monks, but I don't know why it can't be deceived by your eyes."
"Because my eyes are poisonous."
"Yes...can you see through clothes?"
Zhou Wanzhi subconsciously covered her chest.
"You are thinking wrong," Lu Yuan noticed her movements, "Everyone has different magical powers."
He sensed it for a while and said to Zhou Wanzhi: "Send me here. You have completed the task. You can go."
Zhou Wanzhi said hurriedly: "Why? I don't want to leave. With one more helper, you have a better chance of winning."
"This matter has nothing to do with you. I don't want innocent people to get involved."
Zhou Wanzhi's eyes suddenly became gentle: "You said it yourself, there are only a few demon masters. There are only about twenty people in our Demon Refining Sect. I... don't want to lose you."
Lu Yuan smiled and said: "I took it with good intentions. You ambush here. If he escapes, you are responsible for intercepting him."
Zhou Wanzhi became happy: "Okay!"
Lu Yuan cautiously approached the village, his consciousness constantly scanning around.
Entering the entrance of the village, it was indeed a bleak place.
The wind blew the dead branches, causing a rustling sound.
The door of the house also made a "squeaking" sound.
It was eerily quiet.
There is no evil spirit here.
Sure enough, it was the conjurer's fault.
The red light has not disappeared, it seems he is still here!
Lu Yuan sneaked around for a while, and after turning two corners of the house, he suddenly found seven or eight corpses lying outside the porch.
There were no blood marks on the surface of these corpses. Their faces were blue, their mouths were wide open, and their eyes were wide open.
The entire eye socket is filled with white eyes.
It seemed that he had experienced great pain before his death.
hateful! Even women and children were not spared!
Lu Yuan was extremely angry.
Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly a powerful aura came violently from the side.
His soul didn't react for a moment and was hit hard.
Lu Yuan suddenly felt his mouth numb, his head sore, and he almost knelt down.
"Huh? You were cursed by my soul, but you didn't die?"
A short, hunched figure jumped out from behind the house.
Lu Yuan looked sideways and saw that the man was wretched and gaunt, with sparse hair and a large purple-black tumor on the right side of his forehead.
Grinning, revealing sparse yellow teeth.
What's even more strange is that he actually wears a cassock of a compassionate master.
He was hunched over and holding a light yellow bag. There was a faint white light shining in the bag.
"Your Excellency, your appearance is truly earth-shattering." Lu Yuan held the sword in his hand and said with a slight smile.
"Humph, you're not the first person to say this."
The monk had a hoarse voice and made a strange sound.
"The cassock on Your Excellency must have been snatched from the hands of a compassionate master."
"Yes. Are you the reinforcement that Bald Ass invited?"
Lu Yuan did not answer, but the flying sword in his hand emitted colorful light and flew quickly towards the enemy.
The man didn't panic, and a small straw man popped out of his hand.
He threw the straw man into the air, and the straw man immediately became life-size and suspended in mid-air.
The flying sword suddenly lost its aim, and the blade turned and stabbed the straw man.
"Crack!"
The Demon Sword of Annihilation penetrated deeply into the body of the straw man, and the light of the sword suddenly dimmed.
Lu Yuan felt his heart sink, and almost lost control of the demon sword.
This is definitely not the strength of the late third level.
Could it be that he is hiding his cultivation?
Seeing the sudden change in Lu Yuan's expression, the conjurer laughed and said, "Hahaha! You must die, kid!"
His fingers immediately made dizzying gestures while chanting spells quickly.
Those sounds suddenly turned into physical characters and burst out from his mouth.
The group of characters flew towards Lu Yuan erratically. Lu Yuan tried to pull out the long sword from the straw man, but found that it was stuck inside.
He immediately dodged the character attack in front of him.
Although Lu Yuan's movement was fast, he kept dodging and was still hit by a few characters.
As soon as the character touched Lu Yuan's body, it immediately turned into a powerful weapon, suppressing him tightly.
Lu Yuan felt that not only was his body weak, but he also had no energy to think.
With a thought in his mind, two rays of light, one black and one white, flew out from the gourd around his waist.
Guo Pu and Su Yao came out to escort him at the same time.
Guo Pu transformed into a tall human form, disappeared suddenly in a flash, and then suddenly appeared in front of the conjurer, and punched him hard in the face.
Su Yao opened her arms behind her, and countless ice picks emitted a frightening cold light, stabbing the enemy in unison.
The iron fist and ice pick were blocked five feet away from the conjurer.
"Boom! Buzz..."
The iron fist seemed to have hit a big brass bell.
The ice picks also turned into piles of ice shards.
The air in front of him shook for a moment, then calmed down immediately.
The conjurer suddenly floated into the air, and his murderous aura suddenly surged.
The cultivation level directly changes from the late third level to the fourth level three stars!
Lu Yuan felt huge spiritual pressure.
He had fought with Gui Li before, but because the latter was a monster, his Qilin Bone was 30% immune to monster attacks, so he was not at a disadvantage.
As the conjurer in front of him was a human race, Lu Yuan's Qilin Bone damage-reducing magical power had no effect, and he could only rely on the Haojin Formation and the Mysterious Armor.
The conjurer shouted: "People's fear and despair are my weapons. Thank you, boy!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the space around Lu Yuan suddenly became distorted. Balls of dark smoke suddenly surged out, rolled continuously, and immediately turned into a human shape.
It's actually the shape of Lu Yuan!
It's just that this "Lu Yuan" has arms of different lengths and his feet are also of different lengths.
"He" held a long sword and stabbed Lu Yuan at close range.
Lu Yuan was pinned to the ground, unable to move, and he was about to be killed by the sword. But a green-white light burst out from between his eyebrows, turning into a spider web and trapping the dark "Lu Yuan".
The poison seeped into "Lu Yuan" through the spider web, but it was made of smoke and the poison had no effect.
The black mist was stopped by the spider web. Su Yao, with quick eyes and quick hands, immediately summoned the air of ice to freeze it quickly.
Guo Pu, who followed closely, punched it hard and smashed it into pieces.
The conjurer was still looking above with a ghostly smile on his face, and did not stop the movements of the two demon servants at all.
"The body is always fragile, only the spirit and soul can last forever. This little demon master is so young, his soul must be very sweet. Haha!"
