Text Text_Chapter 1826 Attacking the Dragon Gate
The woman slapped her with a slap, which was amazingly powerful.
Don’t think she is a woman, her methods are much more cruel than ordinary men.
Lu Yi is not a person who is waiting to die. When a woman takes action, he also takes action and punches the woman in the palm of her hand.
"Over your ability!" the woman snorted softly.
Bang!
When the palm collided with Lu Yi's fist, the woman's arm shook and an incredible look appeared on her face. You know, although the palm she used was not strong, it was enough to kill people in the other side.
But unexpectedly, Lu Yi's fist not only blocked her palm, but also made her arms numb.
"Fairy Nangong, don't underestimate such a boy. His body is very strong, and he has a magic weapon in his hand. Be careful."
The butler spoke and reminded.
"It really surprised me. What a pity that you caused a huge disaster, otherwise I wouldn't be willing to kill you." The woman said with a smile.
"I'm so shameless when I'm so old, I'm still called a fairy." Lu Yi sneered.
He knew very well that all the people he was facing at this moment wanted to kill him, even though the woman smiled repeatedly, the murderous aura did not weaken at all.
"Bang!"
The woman slapped her again.
This time, the force was obviously much greater. Wherever her palm went, the void was cracked, and the fearful aura pressed towards Lu Yi.
"call out!"
Lu Yi used the Six-Meridian Divine Sword, and the invisible sword energy came out from his fingertips, which was extremely sharp and blocked the woman's palm from different directions.
Not to mention, this trick worked and blocked the woman's palm.
"Hey, this guy is a bit weird."
In the air, the middle-aged man said.
"I'm afraid we don't have this combat power when we are in his realm!" said another master from the Dragon Gate Realm.
Someone else said: "Lu Wushuang, a disciple with extraordinary combat power and excellent qualifications, is a good seedling of cultivation. On holidays, I am afraid that he will surpass us."
Another master of Longmen Realm looked at Lu Yi, then looked at the butler again, and said, "Big Butler, can you save this kid's life?"
"What do you want to do?" the butler frowned.
"This son has a very high talent, not inferior to the monsters in the cultivation world. If he can use it for us, the sect will definitely add another master in the future." The man said.
"Do you want to accept this kid as your disciple?" The butler said coldly: "Not to mention whether this kid will agree. Even if he really agrees, he will not be able to keep it."
“Why?”
"He killed the Son, and with this sin alone, he would be enough to die ten times."
"The Holy Son is dead, why don't we take him for our own use?" The man was unwilling to give up.
"Don't forget, the Holy Son is the elder's closed disciple. The elder treats the Holy Son like a parent-child. If the elder knows that the Holy Son has been killed, even if this kid is a disciple of the Sword God, I am afraid the elder will pursue it to the end."
The steward said: "The reason why the elder sent us to Sunset City is nothing more than asking us to protect the Holy Son. Now that the Holy Son is dead, if we cannot give the elder a satisfactory explanation, we, those of us, will not be able to survive."
"Master, can we capture this kid and take it back for the elder to personally take it? If the elder likes the kid, we will follow the flow, and this will also make up for the death of the Holy Son." The man continued: "If the elder insists on killing this kid, we can use him as bait to lure Lu Wushuang out of the Fang family."
"What a kill of two birds with one stone, I agree." The middle-aged man nodded in agreement.
"You agree that there is nothing to use." The butler glared at the middle-aged man with dissatisfaction and said, "This kid is the same as Lu Wushuang. He would rather break than bend him. Even if we capture him, he will definitely not compromise. Instead of worrying about the emergence of trouble, it is better to take his head on his neck and report to the elder."
"If the butler said, I'm afraid I can't lead Lu Wushuang out."
"Don't worry, as long as this kid's head is in our hands, I believe that with Lu Wushuang's personality, he will definitely come out to avenge his disciples." The butler looked as if he was sure to win.
"Damn, Lu Wushuang is just a realm of transformation. One person will make our Kuzhuzhai uneasy. We must force it out of the Fang family, otherwise when he reaches a higher level, he will be afraid that there will be big trouble." The middle-aged man cursed.
"As long as Lu Wushuang dares to come out of the Fang family, he will definitely die." The butler's voice was cold.
The middle-aged man glanced at the butler and asked, "Big Butler, why are you so confident? Is the head teacher going to take action to deal with Lu Wushuang himself?"
The butler shook his head: "Although Lu Wushuang is difficult to deal with, he is just a young monk in the realm of Transformation. There is no need to kill him personally. However, the elder will definitely not sit idly by."
Thinking of the elder's cultivation, several people were in awe.
Although the elder is not as good as the master's cultivation level, the elder is only one step away from the saint realm. If the elder takes action, Lu Wushuang will die.
"With the elder taking action, Lu Wushuang will not be able to survive even if he has three heads and six arms."
"That bastard should have died long ago."
"If I meet Lu Wushuang again, I must stab him twice."
"Okay, don't worry about Lu Wushuang, let's clean up this kid first." The butler interrupted everyone's discussion.
On the ground.
Lu Yi and the woman were fighting together.
It has to be admitted that the masters in the Longmen Realm are too powerful. Lu Yi has used all his strength, but he is still easily blocked by the woman.
If you can't beat it, you can't escape.
Now Lu Yi feels like he has no way to go to heaven and no way to the ground.
"brush!"
When the woman attacked, Lu Yi quickly moved and changed positions.
"Little beast, it's useless. You only have a way out of death today." The woman calmly walked closer to Lu Yi, showing her murderous intent on her face.
"Dead old woman, even if she dies, I will pull you to cushion your back." Lu Yi's face showed ruthlessness.
"Don't be naive. You are two levels lower than me. You are no match for me at all." After the woman said that, she slapped her suddenly.
"boom!"
The huge power directly knocked Lu Yi out and hit the wall made of black mist. Suddenly, Lu Yi vomited blood and half of his body cracked.
Bang!
Lu Yi fell to the ground.
He was shocked. This woman was too powerful and was not weaker than the butler.
"Little beast, don't you have a magic weapon in your hand? Take it out and let me see it." The woman said as she approached.
"As you wish." Lu Yi shouted loudly, and the Xuanyuan Sword jumped out of his eyes, and with a "brush", it appeared in front of the woman, piercing her throat.
"Hmph!" The woman snorted softly, stretched out her two fingers, easily clamped the Xuanyuan Sword, and smiled: "It's just a sword, don't even hurt me."
"Do you really think you are a god and nothing can hurt you?" A strange smile appeared on Lu Yi's face.
For some reason, when the woman suddenly felt a bad feeling when she saw the smile on Lu Yi's face.
Chapter completed!