Chapter 232 Can you give the old man a reasonable explanation
Thirteen black cloud bamboos are still staying quietly in the middle of the swamp, unaffected by the changes just now.
Even if there were occasional splashes of fire, they were all blocked by the twelve fourth-level black cloud bamboos on the periphery.
It is guaranteed not to disturb the similar plant they are surrounding that is likely to reach the fifth level.
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The swamp had swallowed up the fireball and Zhong Yuke completely, and then returned to normal, except that a few bubbles would pop up from below.
After stopping the attack, Wu Kongtong looked at Sun Yimiao. The two looked at each other and felt that they were almost done.
So they all turned around immediately, turned to look at Lu Pingchuan, and said:
"Can this swamp trap him?"
Lu Pingchuan could no longer hide the corpse aura all over his body. His face became sunken, his body became shriveled, and his body felt a little taller.
After hearing the questions from Wu Kongtong and Sun Yimiao, he did not immediately answer. Instead, he took a few steps back, then stared at the two with his dark yellow eyes, and said in a dry voice:
"If nothing else happens...can't!"
"Uh...what?"
Wu Kongtong and Sun Yimiao had just let out a startled sound, and before they had time to question Lu Pingchuan, the swamp behind them suddenly burst open, and a figure rose into the sky from inside.
The muddy water scattered all over the sky, accompanied by a black chain with a sinister atmosphere.
The chain came straight towards Sun Yimiao, flying in the air and constantly changing postures. The latter could only turn around to resist briefly, and then it wrapped around his body and locked him tightly.
At the same time, a fist was getting closer and closer to Wu Kongtong. The latter took out a bead-shaped magic weapon and activated it, instantly forming a light blue film in front of him.
The fist hit the light blue film and sank in. It did not stop until it reached Wu Kongtong's chest. He immediately spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth and couldn't help but fall back.
Fortunately, that layer of light blue film was, after all, a low-grade third-level defensive weapon. Even an angry blow from Zhong Yuke, a peak monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, could not break it.
However, the feeling of this punch was not pleasant after all. As soon as Wu Kongtong stopped, he had to kneel on the ground to relieve the injury.
When he covered his chest with one hand and held up a bead-shaped defensive weapon with the other, and looked forward,
Zhong Yuke was already standing on the ground. With a pull of his right hand, Sun Yimiao, who was bound by a black chain, was pulled over by him and grabbed his neck.
"Senior Zhong...this is a mistake..."
Looking at this scene, Wu Kongtong had an indescribable meaning on his face. He looked angrily at Lu Pingchuan who had pulled away some distance, then stood up and said slowly:
"You had an agreement with us!"
Lu Pingchuan could not comment. Before he could answer, Zhong Yuke was already approaching them with Sun Yimiao, who could not speak.
The filthy muddy water fell down his clothes, and Zhong Yuke's cultivation as a monk at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage was now fully revealed.
His eyes were calm and he ignored Sun Yimiao who was restrained by him. Instead, he looked at Lu Pingchuan and said:
"Can Fellow Daoist Lu give me a reasonable explanation?"
The skin has turned to greenish brown, the nails on both hands have grown out and turned dark, the back is slightly hunched, and two sharp fangs have grown out of the mouth.
Lu Pingchuan ignored Zhong Yuke's question and slowly walked towards Wu Kongtong, who had suffered some minor injuries.
His steps were heavy, so heavy that every step he took was enough to leave a deep footprint on the ground.
The situation instantly became confusing. Wu Kongtong looked at Sun Yimiao, who was restrained by Zhong Yuke, and then at Lu Pingchuan, who was approaching him step by step. He didn't know what the other party meant?
Apparently half a year ago, Lu Pingchuan personally made a contract with himself and Sun Yimiao, intending to deal with Zhong Yuke before he took action.
but now......
Before Wu Kongtong could think about what happened, Lu Pingchuan's figure suddenly accelerated and rushed towards him.
Black evil aura spreads in the air, showing naked malice!
His eyes widened with disbelief on his face, but the attack was real, and he had to immediately take out a golden spirit sword from his storage bag to defend himself.
"squeak......"
It was the sharp and harsh sound made by the collision between Lu Pingchuan's body and the spirit sword.
Wu Kongtong was obviously very good at swordsmanship, and the sword shadows all over the sky blocked Lu Pingchuan, who was a whole level higher than him, from outside.
Countless sword flowers appeared in the air and exploded on Lu Pingchuan's body. Soon his clothes were in tatters.
However, his Corpse Transformation Technique was really powerful, and such a sharp sword shadow did not completely break through his body's defense.
On the other side, Zhong Yuke looked at the battle between Lu Pingchuan and Wu Kongtong with a little doubt, and seemed to understand something in his heart.
So he loosened Sun Yimiao's grip a little so that he could speak.
"What deal did you reach with Lu Pingchuan?"
Sun Yimiao had just taken a breath and was thinking about how to escape from Zhong Yuke's hands.
So he replied thoughtfully:
"If the junior drags everything out, can the senior let go..."
Before he finished speaking, the black chains on his body suddenly tightened until they dug into his flesh, making the bones rattle.
Zhong Yuke's right hand also exerted force again and directly broke Sun Yimiao's neck.
"Forget it, it's just a little troublesome. I'll just put some effort into killing them all later!"
These were the last words Sun Yimiao heard. Before he could put forward his conditions, he died completely.
Countless amounts of essence and blood seeped out from his corpse, and were then absorbed by Zhong Yuke's black chain. Only after the latter had completely turned into a mummy, Zhong Yuke let go of his right hand.
At this time, the black chain was also dyed with a layer of blood, and was automatically untied from Sun Yimiao's body, and then flew back and forth around Zhong Yuke's body. A little bit of blood began to spread from it to the surroundings.
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With a "bang..." sound, Sun Yimiao's body fell and hit the ground. Zhong Yuke took a step forward and then trampled it into pieces.
He ignored it and kept walking.
In front of him were Wu Kongtong, who was already at an absolute disadvantage, and Lu Pingchuan, who had used the corpse transformation technique.
Although Wu Kongtong was tired of dealing with Lu Pingchuan's attack at this time, he still saw the end of Sun Yimiao being crushed by Zhong Yuke's foot.
Seeing Zhong Yuke walking towards him, he panicked and began to think about retreating.
He spat out a mouthful of blood essence and then used the magic formula. The mouthful of blood essence scattered into countless blood beads in the air.
Under Wu Kongtong's spiritual power, every blood droplet turned into a tiny flying sword in the blink of an eye.
"disease!"
The golden sword shadow in the sky has not yet been withdrawn, and countless blood is heading towards Lu Pingchuan again.
Letting out a deep roar, the evil energy in his body suddenly increased, forming a pitch black shield outside his body, into which the flying swords composed of essence and blood fell one by one, and then became unresponsive.
Seeing this scene, Wu Kongtong was shocked, and then turned around and used his escape method to escape, but Lu Pingchuan obviously would not give him this chance.
As soon as those black evil spirits dispersed, they turned into countless threads piercing forward.
Wu Kongtong turned around and saw a look of determination on his face. He took out a bright yellow talisman and crushed it into pieces.
Then, without waiting to see Lu Pingchuan's reaction, he immediately flew forward.
But as soon as he flew less than three feet away, the threads composed of black evil energy caught up with him, wrapped around his limbs and torso, and froze his entire body in the air.
Turning his head, there was a hint of fear on his face, and the green-brown figure in his eyes grew larger and larger until he was face to face with himself.
Immediately afterwards, there was a sharp pain in his Dantian. He subconsciously looked down and found that the other party's arm had penetrated him.
"You have obviously placed a bloodline restriction on the talisman, how come it is useless to you?"
These were the last words Wu Kongtong said. As Lu Pingchuan slowly pulled his arm away, his body fell from the air and landed in a spiritual field.
The bright blood began to spread from under his body to the surrounding area, and some of it even seeped into the soil.
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Zhong Yuke glanced at Wu Kongtong's body falling from the sky, then looked at Lu Pingchuan who flew back toward him, and asked again:
"Can Fellow Daoist Lu give me a reasonable explanation?"