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Chapter 439 Unprecedented wealth, frontal battlefield (rest on the 13th)

Chapter 440 Unprecedented wealth, frontal battlefield (rest on the 13th)

"It's Wujianmen——"

The moment the Shadow Blade struck, Lord Aoki's scalp felt numb, his heart pounded, and he sensed the danger of death.

Lu Wugui is shameless, has no martial ethics, and actually plays outside the court!

He didn't have time to get angry and puzzled: How could the killer of Wujianmen choose to help Lu Changan?

The moment of life and death.

Lord Aoki did not care about maintaining the Qingxuan Sword Formation, and hurriedly mobilized his magic power to protect himself and his life.

Almost at the same moment.

Opposite him, Lu Changan's eyes glowed with brilliant light, and the power of his soul surged out of thin air, exuding terrifying pressure.

The fluctuations of his spiritual consciousness climbed to the peak of the mid-Nascent Soul stage, and even became stronger!

Before practicing the "Thousands of Machines to Evolve the Gods", Lu Changan's divine soul power was comparable to the peak of the mid-stage Nascent Soul due to the blessing of his fourth life.

The sixth level's Divine Evolution Technique has been slightly improved. Although it does not have the qualitative leap of the seventh level, the divine consciousness is more powerful and concise, and its use is subtle.

With the blessing of the unprecedentedly powerful soul power, Lu Changan fired a long-planned [nail-head arrow].

The shriek of sharp metal tearing penetrated the soul level and arrived in front of True Lord Aoki almost at the same time as the shadow blade.

The flow rate of material space seemed to be frozen. Not far away, the fight between Di Yanjun and the fourth-order Pengniao became slow motion.

Whoops——

The shadow of a long spike arrow passed through the void and disappeared in an instant. The consciousness of the Nascent Soul level was also blurred and startled.

"Soul attack and killing magic weapon——"

Lord Aoki's hair stood on end and his heart felt cold.

The tip of the spiked arrow shadow flashed with a dark golden light, and the terrifying aura of extermination of ghosts and gods almost transcended the material space and pierced directly into his Nascent Soul consciousness.

laugh!

The shadow blade behind him and the sharp air blade had cut open his blue robe, revealing the dark blue scales underneath.

Threats from both front and back made Aoki Aoki very busy, and he hastily mobilized his mana, making it impossible to completely block it.

Certain trade-offs must be made.

"block--"

The cyan Nascent Soul in Lord Aoki's body has a great aura.

The Nascent Soul villain kneaded the secret, and a skull mask appeared on his face, surrounded by cold gray flames, and he actively faced the shadow of the spike arrow.

Click!

Large cracks appeared in the skull mask, and the gray smoke extinguished, barely blocking the nail-headed arrow, preventing the latter from directly piercing the Nascent Soul spirit body.

boom!

The shadow of the exploding arrow made Nascent Soul groan and his face turned pale. His consciousness was stabbed so hard that he almost fell into a brief dizziness.

While Nascent Soul was injured.

Lord Aoki's body was directly struck by the shadow blade from behind.

The [Dragon Scale Armor] inside the broken green robe lit up with a shallow dragon scale light film, covering the entire body of Lord Aoki's skin.

Due to the hasty defense, his consciousness was disturbed, and the powerful defensive [Dragon Scale Armor] only stimulated nearly half of its power.

Poof!

The dragon scale light film was cut open by the shadow blade, and blood spattered.

An ear and a layer of scalp bones were chopped off alive.

"hiss……"

Lord Aoki groaned in pain, his body staggered, and his head barely deflected half a minute at the last moment.

Without the buffer brought by [Dragon Scale Armor], his head would have been torn open.

It can be said that I have been through hell for a while.

A fourth-level poison broke out at the wound. Fortunately, Changqing Gong's ability to detoxify the poison was so strong that it was contained.



"Sure enough, there is a soul treasure!"

Lu Changan secretly sighed, designing an almost perfect front and rear pincer attack, allowing True Lord Aoki to narrowly save his life.

It has to be said that this person has a profound background and his ability to protect himself is beyond imagination.

Compared to Lu Changan's exclamation, True Lord Aoki was even more shocked.

His Nascent Soul and Dharma body were injured at the same time. He felt the terrifying spiritual pressure from Lu Changan's body and couldn't help but feel frightened.

"How can someone in the early stage of Nascent Soul possess such powerful soul power?"

Lord Aoki couldn't believe it.

The power of the soul that Lu Changan possesses at this moment is comparable to that of the leaders of Xuanmen and Demonic Paths, and perhaps only below that of the Yuanying Great Monk.

Aoki's spiritual consciousness is powerful, comparable to the mid-stage Nascent Soul, and even with the soul treasures, it is not completely blocked.

"Lu Changan, who are you—"

True Lord Aoki wiped away the blood and soothed Yuanying's wounds, strongly doubting Lu Changan's identity.

Not only him, the Jueying True Monarch emerging from the shadow in the distance also looked suspicious.

"who I am?"

Lu Changan's eyes were deep and distant, his hands were clasped behind his back, he had a vicissitudes of life, and his flowing long hair was mixed with silvery white.

The surrounding dust solidified, and a powerful pressure loomed over the entire place.

"Traveling through endless reincarnations of time, one who does not belong to this era..."

The powerful Nascent Soul warriors present, including True Lord Aoki, True Lord Jueying, Pengniao Yanshu, and True Body Yimu, all fell into a brief silence.

Looking up at that majestic and mysterious figure, waiting for the truth to be revealed.

of!

Lu Changan's voice stopped suddenly.

Hidden in the palm of the sleeve behind his back, he secretly gathered the second [nail-headed arrow] and struck it at Shin-kun Aoki without hesitation.

The heaven and earth changed suddenly, light and darkness changed.

This is the most powerful [nail-head arrow] that Lu Changan has been hoarding for the longest time and has never used. It is several times more powerful.

"Fell into a trap! Another sneak attack..."

Lord Aoki's face was ashen, and he wanted to take a breather, stabilize the injuries to his head and Nascent Soul, and wait for an opportunity to escape.

Lu Changan's mysterious and mysterious identity a moment ago made him jealous and suspicious. At the same time, he was inevitably curious and almost attracted.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, he suddenly launched a sneak attack, completely ignoring his powerful demeanor.

Whoops——

As if the shadow of a spiked arrow had frozen in time and space, it cut through the void so fast that the physical body could not avoid it.

Lord Aoki was so frightened that he lost his mind and felt a deep despair and great terror.

The soul treasure is damaged and the Nascent Soul is injured. This attack will definitely not be blocked.

No time was considered at all.

The nightmarish shadow of a long nail arrow penetrated into the body of Lord Aoki again.

The cyan Nascent Soul villain gritted his teeth, and his spirit body split into a Nascent Soul shadow, which merged with the skull mask and barely blocked the shadow of the spike arrow for a moment.

Click! Boom!

The skull mask and Nascent Soul phantom exploded one after another.

The horrifying sound of metal thorns and the terrifying soul-destroying power made the cyan Yuanying tingle and confused his consciousness.

Bearing the shock wave at the soul level, the pale cyan Nascent Soul calmed down and formed a seal with both hands.

Whoosh!

The Nascent Soul villain flashed and disappeared from the body.

At the same moment, the newly repaired dragon scale light film on the surface of Aoki's body was cut open by the whirling shadow blade.

Poof!

The light of the shadow blade flashed across the neck, the green wooden head flew up to a height of ten feet, and blood surged like a fountain.

The head and eyes widened, showing fear and unwillingness.

Lu Changan's [Nail Arrow], coupled with the fierce assassination of True Monarch Jueying, was really difficult to resist.



As soon as the blue Nascent Soul escaped into the sky, the cold sound of sparrows came from behind.

"That's—"

The cyan Yuanying's heart was shocked, and a five-color peacock appeared in his senses.

This bird is elegant and gorgeous, with green eyes, wings spread seven or eight feet, five colors of light flowing between its wings, exuding an ancient and chaotic atmosphere.

call out!

The supernatural peacock launched a twisted five-color spiritual light, approaching the out-of-body Nascent Soul of Lord Aoki.

"Five-color aura!"

Lord Aoki was shocked and couldn't believe it. Lu Changan, who had forced himself into a desperate situation and had his Nascent Soul come out of his body, actually had a hidden trump card.

The cyan Nascent Soul's escape skills were astonishing. His figure was blurred and he flashed several miles away. He even dodged the first five-color spiritual light.

But then, several five-color spiritual lights struck in succession.

The cyan Yuanying couldn't hide, so he held out an ancient mirror and blocked it in front of him.

The ancient mirror inspired the mysterious light of the North Pole, blocking several rays of five-color spiritual light. The light on the mirror was extinguished, and it fell powerlessly.

The cyan Nascent Soul escaped dozens of miles away, out of the attack range of the supernatural peacock.

Its escape speed far exceeds the physical escape speed in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

"This gentleman's Nascent Soul escape technique is exquisite."

Lu Changan sighed and shook his head. The last nail-headed arrow failed to lock onto True Lord Aoki's Nascent Soul, which was escaping at an extremely fast speed.

Just then.

The sixteen green black wood swords floating in the air were filled with spiritual light, trying to break through the air and fly away.

This set of sword formations is the natal magic weapon of Lord Aoki, and it can be recalled from a certain distance.

"Where to go!"

Lu Changan waved the [Five Birds Poisonous Fire Fan], and a large area of ​​five-color poisonous fire was swept out, covering the sixteen Qingxuan Swords.

Without the control of the master's magic power, the sixteen green black wood swords are like rootless duckweeds.

Under the burning of the poisonous fire, the spiritual light of these Qingxuan swords dimmed, and their struggling strength became smaller and smaller.

When Lu Changan collected the sword formation, he paid attention to the battlefield and surrounding conditions.

The supernatural peacock supported Diyanjun from the air, forcing the fourth-level roc to be near the ground, making it impossible to escape.

Pengniao was seriously injured, one of its wings was poisoned, and was being ridden on the back by Lord Diyan.

Seeing that the master's physical body was destroyed and the Nascent Soul escaped from the body, the Pengniao let out a mournful cry and completely lost its fighting power.

Whoosh!

A dark blue spirit elixir was spat out from the bird's mouth, trying to escape with its owner.

But a five-color aura fell from the sky, immobilizing Pengniao's spirit elixir.

At this time, Lu Changan had forcibly collected the Qingxuan Sword Formation.

He stepped over and dodged over.

He took out a few sealing talismans, cast the restraint, and sealed the pengniao's soul elixir into the jade box.

Mr. Diyan was scarred and covered in blood. He stared at the Great Essence Pill and withdrew his eyes eagerly.

It shrank in size, drank a few mouthfuls of the bird's blood, and then ate the bird's eyeballs.

Then shuttle around, quickly clean the battlefield and collect the loot.



When Lord Aoki's Nascent Soul left his body, the situation was so critical that he only had time to take away the space props.

The [Thunder Wooden Stake] and ancient mirror magic weapon used in the previous battle were scattered on the ground.

There is also the [Dragon Scale Armor] on Aoki’s corpse.

"Without the 'Qingxuan Sword Formation' and these powerful magic weapons, even if Lord Aoki reshapes his Dharmakaya, it will be difficult for him to succeed. The threat will no longer exist for at least a hundred years."

Lu Changan felt calm and a smile appeared on his face.

Aoki's net worth is so rich that it is probably more than most people in the middle Nascent Soul stage.

This made Lu Changan extremely wealthy.

With so many life-saving measures, Lu Changan failed to keep his Nascent Soul spirit body.

Lord Aoki's fighting skills are even slightly better than some of the giants in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and he has more magical powers.

It can be said that in the battle just now, Lu Changan killed a strong mid-stage Nascent Soul player and almost destroyed the opponent's Nascent Soul.

Such achievements are already an incredible miracle in the world of immortal cultivation.

boom!

An explosion interrupted Lu Changan's thoughts.

It turned out that the Yimu clone, being chased by the blue-armored puppet and True Lord Jueying, self-destructed in a desperate situation and turned into green sawdust all over the sky.

"pity."

Lu Changan felt regretful that he could not capture this Yimu clone alive.

There is no way, the clone's life or death depends on the master's thoughts.

After Lord Aoki escaped to a safe distance, he determined that the clone of Otomu was a fourth-level bird. It could not escape at all, so it naturally would not leave any enemy behind.

Fortunately, when Lu Changan put the great elixir of essence into the jade box just now, he secretly swallowed the essence of Pengniao with the [Nine-Seal Monument], which was a time lag.

The fifth life of the [Nine-Seal Monument] has been lit up to 90%. ……

Lord Diyan finished cleaning up the loot and handed the [Thunder Wooden Stake], [Dragon Scale Armor], ancient mirror magic weapon and other items to Lu Changan's hands.

Jueying Zhenjun, who was wearing a cloak and black robe and had a slender figure, looked at Aoki's body on the ground, his eyes flickering slightly.

At this time, he felt Lu Changan's gaze, his heart was awe-inspiring, and he felt invisible oppression.

Lu Changan merged with the fourth-generation soul, and his spiritual consciousness remains the same, and his aura is powerful, comparable to the leader of the Demon Sect.

"Lucky Lord Lu Zhen, you have lived up to your fate."

Jueying Zhenjun bowed slightly and his tone was quite calm.

Inside the cloak, the cold and handsome face was not very clear in the shadow.

Lu Changan secretly thought that Jueying and Xing Peng, two cousins, were very different in appearance, temperament, and courage.

If it were a timid person who saw Lu Changan's demon star coming to the world and killing powerful enemies, he would have taken the opportunity to run away.

"There was a battle just now. Were there any spectators nearby?"

Lu Changan came to Qingmu's body, checked it with his consciousness, and asked casually.

"Don't worry, Mr. Lu Zhen. Previously, the scouts from the surrounding Beast King Valley and the Wujian Sect have all been withdrawn. A small number of living creatures have also been wiped out."

After Jueying Zhenjun replied, he solemnly raised his hands and swore:

"I swear on my inner demons that the details of today's battle will not be leaked to anyone."

"You are a smart person, don't reveal Lu's 'identity'."

Lu Changan nodded with satisfaction, admiring Jueying's acting style.

Then he raised his hand and pointed at Aoki’s body:

"The head on Qingmu's neck will be left to your disposal, and you can go back and redeem it for war merit."

"Thank you Mr. Lu Zhen for the award."

Jueying Zhenjun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, his spine felt chilly, and he felt like he was surviving a disaster.

It was only at this moment that he was sure that Lu Changan did not intend to kill anyone and silence him.

The battle just now shocked True Lord Jueying.

Lu Changan's soul power instantly rose to the level of the leader of the Demon Sect, making people doubt his true identity.

Could it be that the great monk Yuanying who does not belong to this era is...

The power of the [Nailhead Arrow] shocked the heavens and the earth and made ghosts and gods weep. Jueying Zhenjun did not have the background, life-saving means, and confidence to resist it like Zhenjun Aoki.

What's more, Lu Changan also has a fourth-level puppet, a fourth-level spiritual pet, and that weird peacock... completely beyond the imagination of the world.

Even if the leader of Wujian Sect comes in person and fights head-on, he is definitely no match for Lu Changan.

"Is this head enough for you to go back and deliver?"

"That's enough."

Jueying Zhenjun said firmly.

The bounty on Lord Aoki in the Demonic Alliance is very high. After all, more than one Demonic Lord was captured and seriously injured that year, and it also affected the situation of the Seven Nations Alliance and the Guardian Alliance.

The three major forces, Beast King Valley, Blood Spirit Sect, and Fantasy Demon Palace, all hate Lord Aoki deeply.

Wujianmen had already received an assassination commission, but failed.

At that time, the deputy sect leader joined forces with Beast King Valley, and the assassination failed, and his rating for Aoki Shin-kun increased significantly.

As long as True Lord Jueying brings back the green wooden skull, he can redeem it for great military exploits and gain great prestige in the Six Demonic Sects.

Wujianmen only cares about the results and does not care about the details of the process.

It is normal to use any means when assassinating.

Even if the leader of Wujian Sect knew that Jueying and Lu Changan were teaming up, it would not be a problem.

Therefore, True Lord Jueying fulfilled Lu Changan's promise today and achieved great success, which can be regarded as the best of both worlds.

"Lu is optimistic about you! You may not be able to become the helmsman of Wujianmen in the future."

Lu Changan encouraged him, reaching out and patting Jueying on the shoulder, giving him the illusion of being non-entity.

Jueying's heart moved, and she understood the hint in Lu Changan's words.

If you say you are not moved by the position of Sect Master, you are deceiving yourself and others.

The older generation of Wujian Sect’s sect master and deputy sect master are very old.

Jueying Zhenjun has been the leader of the new generation of Wujian Sect for the past two hundred years. Now, as the Nascent Soul Elder of Wujian Sect, he is one of the strong competitors.

"Go ahead."

Lu Changan explained some details to Jueying and waved.

The shadow blended into nearby shadows and quickly disappeared from sight.

In fact, when he rescued Jueying, Lu Changan discovered that this person was very lucky.

After a while, Lu Changan packed up the loot, put away his puppets and spiritual pets, and left through the air.

At the scene of the fight, Mr. Diyan had destroyed it with earth spells and would not have left many useful clues.



A black wing escaped from the light and returned to the important frontline town.

In the important town, all the elites went to the main battlefield, and there were not many monks left.

Diyanjun fought fiercely this time and was seriously injured.

Lu Changan thought for a while and let it stay in the important town.

"Take good care of yourself. This fourth-level elixir will be left to your cultivation and use."

Lu Changan took out the sealed Pengniao Pill and handed it to Lord Diyan.

"Thank you Master for the gift."

Lord Diyan got the Pengniao Pill, he was very excited and bowed to express his thanks.

When handling the trophies before, some of the internal organs of the Peng bird became its tonic.

Swallowing and refining the fourth-level great elixir of the same level is not critical to the mid-term impact of the future, but it can greatly increase Diyan Jun's cultivation speed.

As for the Peng bird's skeleton, wings, fangs and claws, Lu Changan kept them as spares.

The corpse of a fourth-order early demon king is far from enough to refine a fourth-order puppet.

Building a fourth-level puppet requires a lot of high-quality rare materials, especially the core hub.

There is a difference between a puppet and a corpse.

Even if the corpse is directly refined, the demon king's spirituality will be greatly damaged after death. Without the supplement of other spiritual things in the world, it will be degraded after being refined.

If the quality is lowered, Lu Changan can also create a quasi-fourth-level Peng bird puppet, which is rare and precious in the Daqing world of immortality.

Without stopping at the important frontline town, Lu Changan rushed straight to the main battlefield in the southern part of the Feng Kingdom.

It's a pity that time is too tight.

He has no time to refine magic weapons such as the "Qingxuan Sword Formation".

The mark on the natal magic weapon cannot be erased in a short time.

Lu Changan put on the slightly damaged [Dragon Scale Armor] under his white robe.

That ancient mirror magic weapon was of a special type. Lu Changan could activate the arctic light without refining it.



Southern part of Feng Kingdom.

The demonic battlefield that stretches for thousands of miles, and the three important fairy cities of the Wei Dao Alliance, are surrounded by the endless black tide.

Huge spiritual ships floated in the sky, and the spiritual crystal cannons burst out with destructive crystal light, melting numerous bloody fragments and impacting the city defense formation.

Swarms of spiritual birds and insects are flying all over the sky, and magic weapons and flying swords are flying with light. The light of talismans or spells is like billions of fireworks.

Bloody black flames, boulders of ice and fire, beasts roaring and thundering...

Under the magnificent landscape, there were screams and shouts one after another.

The earth turned into a red land, cracked in all directions, forming ravines and valleys of various sizes.

Rumble…

Several mountain-like fourth-level beast kings were running rampant, either crushing local monk armies or attacking important towns in the fairy city.

In order to avoid being attacked by the devil, many elite monks from the Wei Dao Alliance fought outside the city to kill the spirit ships of the devil's side.

The "Hunting King Formation" composed of Danjie monks, under the cover of the Immortal City Formation, launched a confrontation and attack on the fourth-level beast king.

The one in the middle of the three fairy cities was heavily attacked by Beast King Valley.

In this important town, there is a huge drum with a simple shape floating.

Several burly, shirtless men wearing animal skins, sweating profusely, were beating the [Shocking Drum] vigorously, integrating their own magic power, energy, blood and essence into it.

Hmm~

The low drum sound seemed to come from a foreign abyss, turning into semicircular ripples and radiating to the surrounding Beast King Valley army.

The war beasts and bird pets in the Beast King Valley are all frightened and their fighting spirit has been significantly reduced.

"[Zhentian Drum] is such a strategic treasure, and Xuanmen's 'Dragon Tiger Mountain' will easily lend it to the Wei Dao Alliance for use!"

The beast masters were cursing and cursing, and the contact with the spiritual pets and the beasts was intermittent, and control and command seemed difficult.



Above the clouds, the Nascent Soul Lords from the two camps were fighting each other, with thunder, lightning, and constant roars.

The Nascent Soul monks under the rings of mana clouds are so powerful that they can break mountains and rivers with every blow, collide with magic weapons and magical powers, and trigger storms and tides.

The occasional falling flames instantly killed the monks who were fighting fiercely below.

In addition to True Lord Nascent Soul, there are also fourth-level demon kings from the Beast King Valley participating in the fight on the clouds.

"Evil beast——"

The roar of the old thunder echoed through the sky.

I saw a river of blood sword, running through the clouds for several miles, piercing through a huge black bear demon king.

boom!

A ball of dazzling blood, like an explosion from the scorching sun, exploded on the head of the Black Bear Demon King.

In the bloody sun, an old silver-haired old man exploded his Nascent Soul and all his magic power, and died on the spot.

The bloody black bear demon king fell from the clouds.

"Old Wei!"

"Wei Zhenjun..."

On the Wei Dao Alliance side, Chu Tianfeng, True Lord Liuyang, Zhang Tianfeng, Liang Shaotian and other Nascent Soul cultivators set their sights on that area.

Wei Zhenjun came from the Blood Sword Valley of the Feng Kingdom, and the mountain gate of the sect was occupied by the demonic way. In order to regain the mountain gate and resist the invasion of the demonic way, Wei Zhenjun, who is about to die, did not hesitate to commit suicide today.

"Wei Zhenjun, I promise you that if you can drive away the devil in the future, I will help your Blood Sword Valley disciples relocate to the ancestral land of Shanmen."

Chutian's face looked sad, and he murmured in his heart, promising.

His opponent is Sect Leader Meng of the Beast King Valley, an old rival of both sides for many years.

"Old man! Before he dies, he pulls my fourth-level spirit beast from the Beast King Valley onto his back."

Sect Master Meng's face was gloomy.

The black bear demon king was raised by him in the sect and was almost considered his personal spiritual pet.

Today's decisive battle on the battlefield has unexpected events more than once.

Previously, Zhang Tianfeng from Jinyun Valley showed his magical power far beyond the past, severely injuring a veteran Nascent Soul in Beast King Valley, causing the latter to lose its fighting power.

Fortunately, the great elder rushed back in time and suppressed the True Lord Tianfeng.

At this moment, Zhang Tianfeng and Xia Xianzi joined forces to deal with the great elder, barely able to block the latter.

"Fortunately, the Great Elder of Beast King Valley is in trouble! Otherwise, I used my secret technique before and spent my essence, blood, and energy to seriously injure the Demonic Nascent Soul. I may not be able to stop him now."

Zhang Tianfeng noticed that the great elder's condition was not at its peak, he was no longer as leisurely and calm as before, and his face was not good-looking either.

Zhang Tianfeng promised Lu Changan not to hide his clumsiness in the recent decisive battle, and it would be best if the Beast King Valley camp loses a Nascent Soul fighting force.

If this battle is won, the Guardian Alliance may usher in a long-term peaceful development.

Therefore, Zhang Tieshan, who had seriously injured the Demonic Nascent Soul before, except that he did not directly use the Remnant Spirit Treasure, had unleashed his full strength.

Chu Tianfeng, Zhang Tianfeng, and Xia Wenyue stabilized the situation.

But some of the other Nascent Soul Lords in the alliance are more dangerous.

For example, Jin Yue Zhenjun, who is a hundred miles away, is struggling to support himself.

The old woman with gray hair and childlike face opposite had profound magical power. She controlled the "swarms of flying locusts" that filled the sky, and surrounded Jin Yue Zhenjun in an airtight manner, constantly consuming his magical power, and even biting the spiritual light on the magic weapon.

This old woman comes from the affiliated forces of the Beast King Valley. The entire sect specializes in insect breeding. She is a strong support who has recently come from behind.

"Locust Swarm" is invulnerable to water and fire, and has good immunity to spell attacks. Each attack can only kill a small amount.

Jinyue Zhenjun's magic power was slightly weak, and two magic weapons were slightly damaged.

The luxurious golden robe was bitten by many insects, and two holes were chewed through a dharma shoe under the robe, thick blood oozing from it.

"Leader Chu said before that Lu Changqing would resist a middle-stage Nascent Soul from the Beast King Valley. Now, the Great Elder from the Beast King Valley has arrived, but Lu Changqing has not arrived yet. Could it be that he was seriously injured and defeated?"

Jin Yue Zhenjun gritted his silver teeth, and pessimistic thoughts emerged in his heart:

"Lu Changqing, aren't you running away again?"

In fact, not only Jin Yue Zhenjun has no confidence in Lu Changan, Liu Yang Zhenjun, Liang Shaotian and others also have similar thoughts.

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