My Disciples Are All Villains

Chapter 1089: 4 Big Ghost Servants

Although Bai Ze didn't have the powerful offensive and defensive abilities like Bi Wei, he also didn't have the exaggerated speed of Di Jiang. But this ability of it is deeply liked by Luzhou - supplementing magical powers. This is unmatched by other mounts.

Bai Ze stepped on the auspicious clouds and flew from not far away.

Like lightning, it came to Luzhou... It immediately understood the master's meaning and activated its abilities. Auspicious clouds appeared above, and rain fell.

The power of Taixuan has been restored frantically.

It's a one-time fill anyway.

So just now, the palm of his hand was exhausted, he shot down the hunchbacked old man, lost his five life forms, plus the suppression of the power of Taixuan, the extreme pain had already made him unable to move, and it was unbearable.

...

Yu Zhenghai and Yu Shangrong had already flown out a distance of 100 meters, but they glanced at each other when they saw the master hang the strong man.

"It seems that Master doesn't need us." Yu Zhenghai said.

Yu Shangrong glanced at the old man lying motionless on the ground, full of blood, and said, "This person has been severely injured, you and I both have the strength to fight."

He has eleven leaves, and after the battle with Duan Xihua's subordinate Su Heng, his confidence skyrocketed.

Yu Zhenghai thought about it for a while, and said without changing his face:

"If you say this, I won't raise the bar."

On the ground, vitality surged.

Like a storm, it raged around.

Yan Zhenluo reminded everyone:

"Go back..."

"This old thing, shouldn't there be a killer?" said Ji Fengxing, who was shrinking behind.

Yan Zhenluo explained:

"This is called a storm of vitality. After a master of cultivation reaches a certain number of fate cells, their dantian qi sea is vast. Once the fate cell is destroyed, the cultivation base in the dantian qi sea that relies on the increase in fate will be released again. Return to heaven and earth. The stronger the practitioner, the more powerful the storm of vitality caused. Looking at the situation, this person has at least damaged more than four lives, and we have to see his Dharma body to make a conclusion."

The crowd nodded.

Shen Xi added:

"The vitality storm may not necessarily be triggered sometimes,

Some masters go to great lengths in order to protect their fate. Generally speaking, the destiny is the second life. It's a pity that in this world of the jungle, no one can be 100% safe and secure. Therefore, many people will use various means to preserve their vitality as much as possible. When Xia Zhengrong, the owner of the black tower, and the pavilion owner were against the enemy, the pavilion owner took away his fate, but he did not trigger the vitality storm. "

With the popular science and explanation of the two, the raging storm of vitality became more and more intense.

Even under the protection of Daowen, the bricks and tiles of the palace are still devastated by this vitality storm.

...

After Bai Ze released the heavy rain to recover, he flew towards everyone in Motian Pavilion.

Xiao Yuan'er waved at it, jumped up, and turned back: "Little Junior Sister, let's go together."

"Um."

The conch jumped up.

Everyone looked up to the sky.

Lu Zhou's Taixuan power was fully restored.

The vitality storm stopped.

boom!

The hunchbacked old man suddenly jumped out of the ground, standing with blood stains all over his body, like a different person, and flew towards Luzhou.

The powerhouse of the eight fates still made Lu Zhou not dare to be careless.

Lu Zhou took out his palm, and Taixuan's palm print flew forward.

boom!

The hunchbacked old man was not afraid at all, resisting Taixuan's palm print... kacha. The sound of broken ribs was clearly audible. But he didn't seem to feel any pain at all. The body fell dozens of meters. He spat out blood and rushed up again.

Lu Zhou raised his palm again!

The palm print is almost the same as before.

The hunchbacked old man suddenly said, "Why don't you do your best?"

"Um?"

"You want to torture me?"

In his opinion, when he was thirteen, he was no match for Lu Zhou, and now there are only eight, and it is even more impossible to compete with him. Therefore, he thought that Luzhou was torturing him.

"If you want to die, this old man will surely fulfill you." Lu Zhou slapped his palms.

boom.

The hunchbacked old man was like this, constantly charging and being beaten down.

After five consecutive palms.

He stopped in the air, raised his head and said, "Perverted."

"When death is imminent, you still have to be tough?" Lu Zhou said, "Tell me, what is the origin of your master?"

The hunchbacked old man laughed.

That laughter echoed throughout the imperial city.

The rubble trembled.

"You finally remembered... You have offended the Qin family. This Liangzi has already ended." said the hunchbacked old man.

Lu Zhou shook his head and said:

"and then?"

"Then? Then it's my Qin family, who must have peeled your skin and slapped your bones. Avenge me!" The hunchbacked old man's eyes flashed green.

far away.

Si Wuya said in a voice transmission:

"You think too much."

"You don't have to intervene!" The hunchbacked old man turned back and said angrily.

"The defeated generals still dare to be mad." Si Wuya continued his voice transmission, "I said you think too much, but you don't believe it? Judging from your attire and your previous speech and behavior, you should be just a dog of the Qin family. That's it, why do you think that the owner will definitely take revenge for a mad dog that bites people?"

He deliberately bit the word revenge very hard.

The hunchbacked old man was tired of hearing this and said:

"The old slave is one of the four ghost servants of the Qin family, and he is loyal. The young master lost his life, but he has not avenged this revenge, but he has made a new one. Even if the young master does not take revenge. The other three ghost servants belong to the old slave. Life and death. I'm not afraid of death, it's enough to take my own life in exchange for the lives of everyone else! Hahaha, hahahaha..."

Si Wuya shook his head and said:

"Let me correct your two misconceptions: First, no matter how big a ghost servant you are, a servant is a servant. In the eyes of the master, servants are no different from dogs. You will never have equal opportunities with them. Don't deny this. In fact, your cultivation base is strong and you have thirteen fates. Think back carefully, how many times has the young master you respect scolded you?

"Secondly, when you beat a dog, you have to look at the owner, but a dog is a dog. If a dog makes a mistake, he doesn't have to wait for outsiders to kill him. The dog's owner will definitely strike first.

"The third and most important point is that you have made a mistake from the beginning to the end on a core point, that is - your Qin family offended the tutor, believe me, it must be your Qin family who suffered the annihilation. A dog who caused such a big trouble for the Qin family, I would think that if you were still alive, your master would definitely carry your dog's head, kneel in front of the master, and apologize!"

Done.

It was quiet.

Some words come out, every word is pearl, every word is heart-stopping.

What should I do if I can't help but applaud?

Xia Changqiu couldn't hold back, I'll drum first, you can do whatever you want.

The applause was thin, even abrupt, but striking.

The eyes of the hunchbacked old man continued to glow green.

The green light soared into the sky, floated in front of Lu Zhou, and said, "Okay! Then we will die together!"

call out----

The body is like an arrow from Hyun.

Approaching Luzhou.

The green light emitted a strange gas.

Lu Zhou walked past his sleeves, shook his head and said, "This old man is immune to all poisons."

"what?"

Lu Zhou dropped his palms.

This time, Lu Zhou began to increase the size of Taixuan's palm print.

The palm print is like a mountain, and the hunchbacked old man like an arrow smashed down.

No tricks!

It's also very frustrating.

The hunchbacked old man was horrified in his heart, and he was mentally prepared to sacrifice the broken jade plate and astrolabe.

"You're slow."

Lu Zhou's phantom flashed.

Holding the Weiming sword, he stabbed with a sword.

"Changed?" The hunchbacked old man was shocked.

He thought that Lu Zhou always used the same old tricks to deal with him.

Unexpectedly, Luzhou's sudden change caught him off guard.

The power of Taixuan is attached to the sword of Weiming.

Jian Gang suddenly grew up to a hundred feet long!

boom!

Weiming sword slid across his jade plate.

A crack appeared on the jade plate.

"He?" The hunchbacked old man looked at the sword in surprise and heartache.

The previous freeze must be the ability to do it.

Is this another leveled weapon?

"You actually have two pieces together?"

Items of the same level have special abilities, whether they are frozen or burned, they are all specific abilities.

The weapons of the same level are simple and rude, not only can greatly improve the attack, but also have a huge sense of separation.

This sword made his jade plate abolish.

At the same time, it continued to fall.

The Weiming Sword is wrapped in the power of Taixuan, and it is almost as powerful as a bamboo, unstoppable.

call!

Unnamed swords burst into flames.

"Karma?!"

The hunchbacked old man has complicated eyes.

He suddenly felt that the people in front of him had more tricks.

Blink dodge!

Lu Zhou anticipated this, and fully exerted Di Jiang's power of fate, followed by flashing and slashing with a sword.

Who knows-

The old man suddenly bared his teeth and said, "You're slow! You shouldn't be so slow!"

A palm slapped Lu Zhou's shoulder.

boom!

At this moment, the sword in Lu Zhou's hand became longer again and fell...

Chi!

A sword slashed at his arm.

"what!"

When that palm touched Lu Zhou, he only felt that there was some kind of blue protective qi on Lu Zhou's body, and all his palm force was thrown into the air.

Lu Zhou took advantage of the situation and swept over.

Can't give him a chance.

The Six Fate, plus the power of Taixuan, plus the combination, it is reasonable to deal with the injured Eight Fate.

If this can't beat him, then what?

Lu Zhou looked back at the people in Motian Pavilion and said solemnly, "Alright."

There was hope in the eyes of everyone.

Lu Zhou subdivided the power of Taixuan, like a trickle, running up and following the eight extraordinary meridians.

He started swinging the Unnamed Sword.

"Guiyuan Sword Art! Second Senior Brother's Guiyuan Sword Art."

One sword, two swords, three swords... the speed is getting faster and faster.

When Yu Shangrong saw this scene, his eyes were bright, which reminded him of the scene when Master first demonstrated swordsmanship when he was studying in Jinting Mountain.

It's just that the wooden sword was used at that time, and in the snowstorm, without mobilizing the vitality, all those snowflakes were cut off.

Now that many years have passed, the master is still the original master, and his swordsmanship is as superb as ever.

The sword can cut the rain.

The snow is all over the Tianshan Mountains, and there is no trace of sword intent.

then--

into the three souls.

Yu Shangrong's move is three figures, located in three different directions, which can leap forward, creating a hazy feeling, and at the same time a powerful move.

This move of the master is actually twelve figures.

There are four directions in the south, south, and northwest, and there are three lanes in each direction.

Dazzling.

The ghost servant's eyes were bloodshot and full of unwillingness.

Obviously the power is not that strong, why can he always restrain him?

He saw the figure in the sky, gathered together, and the sword gang fell like rain.

He shouted violently, and the palm prints erupted all over the sky, like stars flying.

bang bang bang bang bang...

A sword and a palm print.

"There is no way of swords, all things are swords."

shhhhh--

Millions of sword gangs fill the sky, but only a few sword gangs, wrapped in azure blue, stab at the ghost servants indiscriminately along with the large army.

bang bang bang bang bang...

He was seriously injured, how could he be able to withstand such a high-intensity and intensive sword gang attack.

"what!!"

He growled.

Desperately resist.

He only has the passive defense.

He tried his best to shoot the sky-filled Sword Gang flying.

Have you seen the scene where the fish on the seabed are preying on it? This scene is like that.

He was surrounded by the heart of Gai... almost suppressed by the airtight sword gang.

...

Lu Zhou has a certain figure.

The sword in hand stopped.

The power of Taixuan is only half left.

The Heavenly Sword Gang was finally blocked by the ghost servant old man with eight fates.

But he didn't stop, like inertia, he kept clapping all over the sky.

No palm prints...

He screamed like a madman, and his body was covered in sword marks and bloodstains.

When he found that the sword gang dissipated.

He finally stopped, panting, and fell a few meters down.

Suddenly, three high-altitude sword gangs stabbed straight down.

Chi!

Chi, Chi!

passed through his body.

This is Taixuan's sword gang attached to three of the million sword gangs.

Waiting is this time.

"???"

A hunchbacked ghost servant, with blood springing from his back.

The body trembled.

[Ding, kill a life, get 6000 points of merit. 】

Lu Zhou shook his head and said, "You are already at the end of the battle, this old man has just begun..."

"you--"

Lu Zhou ignored him, but looked back at Yu Shangrong: "Do you understand?"

Yu Shangrong bowed and said, "Teacher, thank you for your guidance."

[Ding, guide Yu Shangrong and get 500 merit points. 】

Under the influence of Master Wanshi, Yu Shangrong felt deeply.

Twelve silhouettes flashed in my mind constantly.

Lu Zhou looked at the ghost servant——

"Next, is the real beginning."

I used to use cards before, but now I want to play the real game.

Lu Zhou attached all the power of Taixuan to the sword gang and swept towards the ghost servant.

...

Above, below, on the left, on the right... are all the shadows of Lu Zhou swinging his sword.

Shadows merged, and a sword fell in the air.

The hunchbacked old man exerted his last strength and chose to decompose the lotus.

The dharma body lotus seat appeared, the lotus rotated, and eleven leaves flew out in turn.

He snorted, spit out a lot of blood, and the controller Fei Ye.

Bang bang bang! bang bang bang...

Lu Zhou waved his name and slashed a leaf with one sword!

He level plus all Tai Xuan, cut eleven leaves in half. Lu Zhou stepped back dozens of meters, his arm a little numb. I didn't expect the lotus leaves of Eleven Leaf to be so powerful, I reluctantly estimated that if it wasn't for the Weiming Sword, the Seven Star Sword might not be able to stop these eleven flying leaves.

The hunchbacked old man squinted his eyes, shook his head, and dropped his arms. This move was undoubtedly a move that would injure himself by 10,000 and injure the enemy by 1,000.

"you win."

He gave up resistance.

Lu Zhou threw out Wei Ming, and this time, it was no longer the blue sword gang, which pierced through his body in turn.

Kill seven lives in a row!

The hunchbacked old man still doesn't feel pain... It's like using some kind of witchcraft to lock the pain. But he could feel the contraction of the Thousand Realms Dharma Body.

"and many more."

All that was left was his life.

Lu Zhou said, "Before you die, what are your last words?"

Three o'clock Hedong, three o'clock Hexi. Now it was Luzhou's turn to say this.

"Before you die, can I see your real Dharma body?" The ghost servant only had Lu Zhou in his eyes, showing a little bit of anticipation.

"Next time..." Lu Zhou Er pointed his sword.

"Cough cough...cough cough...Actually, I remembered it." The hunchbacked old man seemed to return to the light, and his vitality continued to flow out of his body, "I...I seem to be from Jinlian...I..."

His chest gurgled blood.

The sound stopped abruptly.

Lu Zhou hadn't started yet, the ghost servant's breath was cut off, his head tilted, and he fell to the imperial city.

PS: Continue to ask for monthly passes, during the National Day double period, thank you. Tickets bite hard.

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