Suddenly Lu Jun shouted loudly, and the thousands of immortal swords were victorious, shining brightly like stars all over the sky. Under the light, the wind was flying, and the leaves were flying horizontally, like a violent wind, sweeping across the earth.

The fire dragon kept roaring, and the flames shot into the sky. The hissing fire bird was not afraid at all, and fought with the hundred-foot dragon. Even though its body was less than one foot, the flames were only visible to the naked eye.

Shi Potian suddenly lowered his head and raised his sword. The setting sun was like blood, clanking, and the fire dragon suddenly flew into the sky, tearing through the clouds at night, lighting up all the darkness on the other side, and lighting up the world.

It disappeared into the boundless sky, and the billowing black clouds pressed down again, covering the ferocious dragon, and not a single bit could be seen.

Fairy Gushe had a sneer on her face and didn't take them seriously at all. The firebird suddenly lost its target, but it didn't panic. It flapped its wings and flew high into the wind. In a moment, it was already ten feet in size. It looked fierce.

The light, with its eyes like a falcon, fixed its gaze on the two humans below.

Lu Jun raised his hand, and countless rays of light fell, striking the fire bird fiercely. Like a meteor falling, it was brilliant and dazzling.

Sparks flew and the light went out. Fairy Gushe was not in a hurry, as if she had never paid attention to Lu Jun's attack. With a casual move, the fire bird screamed, shaking the surroundings, isolating thousands of rays of light outside her body, and a

A faint red barrier appeared in front of it.

Lu Jun's face was solemn, and he suddenly let out a ferocious laugh. The fairy sword flew upside down and fell into his hand. A faint white light flashed across his eyes.

The amount of rays of light that could not be determined was all gathered together, dazzling and dazzling, making people unable to open their eyes. Lu Jun squatted slightly, jumped up, and landed on the rays of light. He raised his sword and lightly touched the rays of light.

superior.

Just like a long whale sucking water, countless rays of light are attached to the fairy sword. The dazzling light has never faded by half. It is even worse than before.

Lu Jun dodged, and he had already rushed in front of Fairy Gushe. Without thinking, he raised his sword and swept her across, threatening to cut her into two pieces.

Fairy Gushe raised her hand and blocked it lightly. The ferocious attack stopped immediately, and the dazzling light stopped in front of her, unable to move forward any further.

Lu Jun frowned, but without enough time to think about it, he turned over and jumped away. As soon as he stopped, he drank and rushed over again.

Fairy Gushe smiled, slowly clenched her fist in her hand, clenched it suddenly, and swung it to the side.

If an ordinary person looks at it, this punch has almost no power, and it is obviously the most ordinary punch. But for a person like Lu Jun, his expression changed drastically, and he stopped his attack abruptly, and stuck his sword on the ground.

Look at it intently.

Once the fist was thrown out, there was no reason to take it back. This moment passed, the fist was retracted, and it seemed like nothing happened.

Fairy Gushe smiled, and the boundless forest fell with a rumble. The towering trees, which had grown for countless years, were all broken from their roots and fell to the ground.

The power of this punch is so powerful!

A whole hundred feet away, everything was pulled up. It is hard to imagine what would have happened if Lu Jun had just rushed over and received the punch.

He was extremely frightened, and at the same time he had a more terrifying estimate of Fairy Gushe's strength. If he remembered correctly, this punch was a technique hidden in the four major sects of the demonic world, the random punch.

Judging from its name, it doesn't sound very powerful and domineering, but that's just because for thousands of years, no one has been able to cultivate it.

High and deep, only when you see it now do you realize its true power.

This kind of old monster is older than Ji Gong and the others. You must know that the guys in this world of cultivation who have lived for seven or eight hundred years are all mentally retarded and old and confused. But it is better for them to go.

The infant's strength has not diminished at all. This is incredible. Although Wanhua Tower is also known as a Tantra, this is too hard for people to accept.

Lu Jun turned around and looked at Shi Potian. The latter's face was pale, and his spiritual energy was pouring out crazily. He was obviously holding back some big move. Even if Lu Jun was unwilling in every possible way, he could only bite the bullet and go for it.

The fairy sword left his hand and suddenly grew larger, making it difficult to hold it. Lu Jun held the sword formula in his hand, and the fairy sword shone even brighter, heading straight towards Fairy Gushe herself.

At the same time, Lu Jun's other skill was flying, and he suddenly grasped his claws, like a wolf or a tiger, with a strong wind howling, and he went straight to kill.

"Hmph, Eagle Claw Skill. I didn't expect a little guy like you to have this ability. It's really rare!" Fairy Gushe said in a childish voice, but she spoke eloquently.

If she were anyone else, she would have no idea that Tianshan was still waiting for such a skill. She had lived for seven or eight hundred years and had never seen anything before. She recognized Lu Jun's skill at a glance.

With a move of her hand, the fire bird screamed and flew down, and collided with the huge fairy sword. The sound of steel colliding with each other was heard. The fairy sword could not move forward any further and actually froze in mid-air.

The five claws grabbed it, and the sound of breaking through the air came roaring. Fairy Gushe was not in a hurry, she slowly stepped back, took a horse stance, and threw forward a punch.

This punch and claw hit a hard piece. The stalemate lasted for only a moment, but Lu Jun couldn't hold on any longer, so he took the initiative to release most of his strength, tilted his body, and dodged the punch.

While they were fighting, the Wanhualou disciples also heard the commotion and swarmed around them. However, they were not strong enough and did not dare to step forward for fear of being affected.

Although he had withdrawn most of his strength and dodged the punch in time, Lu Jun's left hand was still in burning pain. The wind of the punch blew over his arm, leaving a bloody mess, like a blunt knife cutting his body, causing endless pain.

Lu Jun gritted his teeth, twisted his neck, recalled the fairy sword, and held it in his hand. He did not glance at the bloody left arm, but stared at Fairy Gushe, for fear that she would suddenly take action.

In fact, Lu Jun was also very surprised. This Fairy Gushe was obviously so powerful. Why didn't she take the initiative to kill the two of them? What was she planning? Lu Jun couldn't figure it out, but Zhang Qide and his party should have escaped.

It's far away.

He glanced with some relief at the south where Zhang Qide and the others had fled, and actually laughed.

But after a moment, his face returned to that dead silence, and he stared at Fairy Gushe. Spiritual power gathered in his body again. He wanted to continue rushing to buy time for Shi Potian.

But this time, his target was no longer Fairy Gushe, he only needed to keep an eye on her, and he charged into the crowd of Wanhualou disciples with his sword.

Fairy Gushe was startled, and when she wanted to stop him, it was already too late. How could these Wanhualou disciples withstand Lu Jun's full attack? They were like tigers entering a flock of sheep, killing melons and vegetables.

Hearing the screams and cries in his ears, Fairy Gushe showed anger on her face, and with a move of her hand, the Firebird immediately understood and rushed towards Shi Potian with a roar.

If the Fire Bird were to chase Lu Jun, that wouldn't work. Many more disciples would be killed or wounded. Only by surrounding Wei and rescuing Zhao could Lu Jun be forced to return to defense and the casualties of his disciples reduced.

Lu Jun had already noticed the movements of Fairy Gushe. He swung the sword in his hand again and killed the Wanhualou disciple in front of him. Then he took up the fairy sword and quickly returned to defense.

The fairy sword regained its brilliance and collided with the fire bird. It was like a thousand pounds falling, pressing on Lu Jun. Lu Jun had an injury on his hand. After this forceful connection, his left hand felt like it was about to be broken and torn apart.

The pain spread to the heart, making people unable to help but cry out in pain.

Lu Jun let out a low howl, and the fairy sword in his hand burst into light. Astonishing spiritual power burst out, forcefully shaking the ten-foot-long fire bird away.

Immediately, Lu Jun bent his body and burst out, swinging the fairy sword wantonly, and fought with the fire bird.

But he could only touch ten moves, and Lu Jun's injury made it impossible for him to hold on. Who was the opponent? He had been famous for almost six hundred years. He was too experienced in this kind of fighting.

When he saw that Lu Jun's left arm was injured, he almost attacked his left arm with every move. Lu Jun was hit with left and right blocks, which was extremely painful. The ferocious energy of the charge was gone in a few blows.

, and retreated helplessly.

Lu Jun was breathing heavily and was on guard.

Fairy Gushe made a move with her hand, and the firebird spread its wings and flew high, hovering above the nine heavens. Its figure suddenly grew a little bigger. She smiled slightly, with a mocking look on her face that could be broken, and curled her lips in disdain.

, said: "Is this Tianshan's plum-breaking sword technique? It's really embarrassing!"

Lu Jun made a "cut" sound, tightened the sword in his hand, listened to this childish voice, and replied coldly: "The swordsmanship of the younger generations like us is naturally beyond your eyes. It's just that you are so powerful, but

Isn’t it inappropriate to watch me massacre your subordinates in vain, and then resort to the method of besieging Wei and rescuing Zhao?”

Fairy Gushe was not angry when she heard this. If Lu Jun's few words could affect her mood, then her seven hundred years of cultivation would have been in vain. But Lu Jun's retort still made her feel very uncomfortable.

If it weren't for the lack of successors in Wanhua Tower, although Shuiyue and others' appearance was first-class, their strength was slightly inferior. Compared with Zhengdao's generation, if they hadn't lurked to Tianshan and had a head-on confrontation, they might not have been able to fight with the Immortality Cult.

They were all the same, either they were chopped down, or they died in an unknown way, and even their bodies could not be found.

Maybe they thought the danger from Wanhualou and the others was not great enough. The Tianshan extermination team had not caused any trouble to Shuiyue and the others until today.

Not to mention the Wanhualou disciples who are ambushing nearby today. If they fight with Lu Jun, they will die tragically without a fight. This is the biggest reason why she dare not really attack. What if Lu Jun gives her a blow?

If you jump over the wall in a hurry, you will lose more than you gain. It is better to just grind it out slowly. Even if you escape a little, at least these two important people will be left behind.

After thinking about this, she gave a signal with her eyes, telling the Wanhualou disciples to withdraw, reorganize, and form a siege. She still did not take the initiative to attack, and continued to waste away like this.

Ancestor Yanqiu was busy teaching Yuxu and Li Ji at the moment and had no time to take care of them. He also believed that his wife's cultivation was enough to take care of them, so he never came.
Chapter completed!