Section 660

"Late foundation building, and two of them!?"

"Swish!"

"That's right, with this Lord Lu, tonight is done!"

Fang Yu's eyes were fierce, and he made hand gestures with both hands, and his magic power surged, causing the scattered wolf smoke in the air to condense again, trying to transform into a Seven Evils Heavenly Wolf.

Through the Water Dragon Art in front of him, he had a clearer understanding.

He didn't expect that not only would his Seven Evils Wolf Smoke be broken, but this spiritual weapon would also be destroyed here.

The black smoke face transformed by the Seven Evils Wolf Smoke was constantly cut, torn, and disintegrated under the dragon roar hurricane.

The bald man grinned and said, "We got the opportunity inheritance from a Jindan Zhenren's cave. Now we come here with him and can encounter such a great opportunity."

"Damn it!"

The red-robed man sneered and said, "Since Fang Yu doesn't want to play, let's do it. These two people must have great opportunities. If we take them down, we will have a great harvest this time."

"Boom boom boom!"

At the same time, a talisman with a bronze spear painted on it appeared in his hand, exuding a terrifying aura.

After all, in addition to the four major families arranging foundation building to sit in the Red Leaf Valley Market, there are no other foundation building cultivators.

Then the chain tightly wrapped around the flying sword like a black spirit snake, making a sharp and piercing "clicking" sound.

"Boom boom boom——"

He immediately threw out two thunder and fire talismans to kill the thin old man and Fang Yu.

Hearing this, Lu Miaoge did not hesitate and said with both hands: "Water Dragon Art! Sword Qi is like water!"

"Doesn't it mean that this group of robbers has four great foundation-building monks!"

"These two are not simple. This Lu Changsheng is not only amazingly powerful, but also has a second-level spiritual pet. The inheritance he obtained is definitely not just as simple as the inheritance of the talisman!"

Seeing this, the thin old man had a white long banner in his hand, and he made a hand seal with both hands. White mist flew out of it and turned into white walls.

Because they really have the strength and confidence!

"It seems that this wave of talismans today can't be saved. I hope you won't let me down and don't let me lose money."

He patted the spirit beast bag and released his six-winged golden silkworm.

The seven-star heart lamp in the dantian swayed, and infinite sword energy burst out from his palm, turning into strands of sharp sword energy to kill the thin old man.

The two laughed loudly, then soared into the sky, turned into streams of light and flew towards the commercial street.

Although they dared not approach, they could still see the general situation of the battle.

The dragon roar was composed of thousands of syllables, forming a hurricane and sweeping towards the black smoke face.

Many cultivators saw two beams of light rushing towards the commercial street with great momentum, and their hearts sank immediately.

"It's a pity that the Seven Lights Heart Lamp and the True Yang Five Elements Sword were used in public in the Red Leaf Gangfang City. It's not convenient to use them now, otherwise why waste so many talismans."

Lu Changsheng looked at the thin old man and sighed in his heart.

"Suzaku Ring, kill!"

"It's over!"

The red-robed man and the bald man looked at the battlefield.

A violent collision sounded.

"No, there are still robbery cultivators interfering with the market formation. This is no wonder they dare to attack the market directly!"

Lu Miaoge pinched his hands and let the water dragon in the air roar, baring its fangs and claws, and directly killed the condensing black smoke, tearing it into pieces.

The other chain danced like a wild python, with countless black runes flashing on it, dissipating the thunder and fire of the thunder and fire talisman.

Lu Changsheng threw out a thunder and fire talisman, which turned into endless thunder and fire, and killed the thin old man.

The red-robed man spoke.

In the market, many people looked at the battle in the commercial street from afar.

"Brother Yu!"

The thin old man raised his eyes slightly at the golden light, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

"Li!"

"Huh?"

Faced with such a surging offensive, the thin old man's dark green light shield and the white mist of the white long banner could not sustain, and were swallowed by the endless thunder and fire.

"He is the sword cultivator at the beginning."

Fang Yu immediately felt hatred, anger, and fear in his heart.

However, before he could think more, his consciousness fell into endless darkness.

Chapter 269 The Power of the Nine-Colored Tribulation Light, Combined Practice!

With Fang Yu's death, the Suzaku Divine Bird in the sky suddenly lost its mana support. With a mournful cry, the flames dissipated, and it turned into a red and yellow talisman again, floating down from the sky.

Lu Changsheng reached out with his mana to take the talisman.

"You are looking for death!"

At this moment, a thunderous roar sounded.

A tall, burly man in a red robe rushed towards Lu Changsheng.

His eyes were sharp, his face was fierce and cold, and his whole body was full of oppression, which made people lose three points of momentum when they saw him.

Especially his eyes, which were as fiery and bloody as a demon tiger that chose its prey, bursting with a terrifying luster the moment Lu Changsheng looked at them.

Combined with the deafening roar, Lu Changsheng was in a trance.

This is some kind of rare spiritual attack secret technique!

Fortunately, Lu Changsheng's spiritual consciousness is comparable to the peak of foundation building, and he has a spiritual weapon to protect his mind. His mind was only slightly dazed and he quickly came back to his senses.

However, in the blink of an eye, the burly red-robed man tore through the air and appeared in front of Lu Changsheng.

"Puff puff puff!"

Countless red spiritual clouds surged and turned into fire dragons.

Even through the Taiyi Dao Seed and the Seven Lights Great Freedom Sword Sutra, she vaguely guessed that the swordsman in the Red Leaf Valley Market ten years ago was Lu Changsheng.

"How is this possible!?"

As he spoke, his muscles swelled and his skin turned dark red. He was like a volcano brewing to erupt, with heat waves rolling around him and distorting the space.

A tall bald man with a rough face, a scar on his head, and a black short stick in his hand roared and rushed towards Lu Changsheng angrily.

"Boom!"

Lu Miaoge took out the array plate, sensed it slightly, and said aloud.

"Boom!"

Although he did not show much strength tonight.

"All suppressed? There were five foundation-building cultivators just now!"

After these people left, Lu Changsheng looked at Lu Miaoge and said in a voice transmission: "Sister Miaoge, what happened tonight will be announced to the public at that time. The practice we practice is a joint practice."

The Qi-refining cultivator who was slightly closer to the commercial street, under this roar, his blood and qi rolled all over his body, and his face showed pain.

Although he did not use his full strength, it was a magical power after all.

Everyone in the market heard the violent explosion and their hearts suddenly stopped.

I only felt that my internal organs were being eaten, my blood was being sucked, my whole body was in great pain, I became weaker and weaker, and my consciousness was blurred.

"Unless there are still calamity cultivators hiding in the market, there should be no more."

"Wind, Fire, Sky Thunder Talisman Array, kill!"

So when facing the killing six-winged golden silkworm, his chest was directly broken by the golden light, and blood gushed out.

He saw at a glance that Lu Changsheng's strength and means were much higher than Lu Miaoge, and he was much more difficult to deal with.

"It should be all solved."

There were only a few Zheng family cultivators in Centipede Ridge and recruited independent cultivators.

The Seven Stars Sword Qi was extremely sharp, breaking through the light curtains one after another.

"Buzz buzz buzz——"

The long sword was filled with red flames, like a fire dragon baring its fangs and claws, biting Lu Changsheng.

After finishing, he sensed the fighting spirit on Lu Miaoge's side, turned into a stream of light, and suddenly shot out.

Most of these cultivators were from the Lu family of Qingzhu Mountain and the Bai family of Bainiao Lake.

Nine Treasures Ruyi Bone——Nine Colors of Calamity Light!

With a loud bang, his chest seemed to be filled with a volcanic eruption, rivers and seas bursting their banks, and it was also like thunder roaring, emitting waves of magnificent and mysterious sounds.