Immortality: My Spell Upgrades Infinitely - Vol 2 Chapter 337
Lu Chen and Yu Linglong chatted and laughed freely outside Wubao, not paying attention to the fight in the distance, and the ups and downs of Qingliang River seemed to be used to it, not flustered, but calmly arranged.
Basically, except for the Qingliang West Line.
Everything else is business as usual.
“Kill kill~~”
The sound of killing filled the field, and soon after, the trumpet weakened and the beating drum gradually weakened. Apart from breaking a few fortresses and looting some spiritual fields, the black sheep people all over the mountains and plains began to recede like a tide.
Apart from the corpses all over the ground, all that was left were the screaming and screaming wounded.
“It turned out…they turned out to…”
The jade hand that was being held was tightened, Yu Linglong’s cherry lips trembled slightly, showing an unbearable expression.
Lu Chen watched from a distance, his expression was as usual, he could clearly see that the soldiers of Qingliangchuan were extremely cruel when cleaning the battlefield, and if the wounds were slightly serious, and there was no distinction between the enemy and the enemy, their necks would be cut off, and the writhing bodies would be dragged, dripping with blood Sprinkle on the ground.
Pieces of spiritual fields were dyed scarlet.
And those corpses were buried in the spiritual field, and one was buried at intervals, as if they had become the nourishment of the spiritual field.
“Squeak~~”
The rich door of Wubao was opened, and a boy about seven or eight years old came out of Wubao, hanging his shoulders, tilting his head, while gnawing on the melons and fruits in his hand, he said vaguely:
“Hey, go in with the mud from your grandpa’s feet.”
Lu Chen and Yu Linglong turned around, and the boy froze for a moment, staring foolishly at the beautiful Yu Linglong, and dropped the melons and fruits in his hands to the ground.
Fall to pieces.
I don’t know.
Yu Linglong covered her mouth and smiled lightly. It was interesting to watch, but she also knew it was not easy to cause trouble here, so she said to Lu Chen:
“Husband, I’m going back to the secret realm first.”
“Go.”
Lu Chen nodded, and Yu Linglong raised her foot and disappeared.
“Fairy… Sister Fairy, I want Sister Fairy.”
“Woo woo woo~~”
Seeing Yu Linglong leaving, the boy curled his mouth and burst into tears. Lu Chen ignored him and went straight to Wubao. As soon as he reached the door, the boy wiped his nose, reached out and grabbed Lu Chen’s clothes, crying:
“You give me back my fairy sister, you give me back… Ah~~”
“roll!”
Lu Chen paused slightly, turned around, and slapped the opponent’s face with a palm, sending him flying for more than ten feet, almost rolling him down the short hill.
[Name]: Gao Pingzhi
[Information]: Three Realms Tongxuan Daoist
…
Lu Chen gave each other a cold look, walked past the two melon slaves guarding the gate, and walked into Wubao.
“Pooh!”
The short Gao Pingzhi got up from the ground, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with a few teeth, he rubbed his face swollen into a pig’s head, and cursed:
“Chop Suey, you hate Grandpa so much!”
…
The Wubao doesn’t seem big, but the space inside is not small. Lu Chen is unimpeded, and everything he sees along the way is ordinary.
barracks.
stable.
male slave.
slave girl.
It was like an ordinary dock, and I didn’t even see any monks.
Lu Chen suppressed the strangeness in his heart, and under the guidance of a middle-aged male slave, he passed through two moon gates and came to a square courtyard building with tall stone walls. Before he got close, the noise came one step ahead.
“Hit, beat me to death, beat me to death!”
“Nizi, it’s lawless!”
“Father, don’t hit me, don’t hit me anymore, I’ll kill you if you hit me again~~”
…
The former voice was a bit familiar, vaguely like the voice of a cool old man, while the latter scream was more familiar. It was Gao Fengzhi’s voice. It really kills.
Such behavior is mostly to vent her anger for Xiang Caiping.
“My lord, please!”
The male slave in front of him stopped outside the gate of the moon cave, bowed his waist, and had a warm smile on his face. He was not surprised by the sound, so Lu Chen went straight into the courtyard building without saying a word. With a glance, he saw the courtyard Four figures in the building.
The middle-aged cool old man looked like he had just woken up.
With disheveled hair on the sideburns, wearing an open-chested gray cloth jacket, a reclining chair is placed behind him, a teapot is held in his left hand, and a fourth-order magic weapon [Four-leaf Plantain Fan] is held in his right hand. Gao Fengzhi, another fourth-order magic weapon [eight-foot dragon beard and black night square brocade mat] has not been seen.
The other party and Gao Fengzhi dressed together, as expected of a father and son.
In front of the wooden table beside him stood Xiang Caiping with an expressionless face.
Lu Chen took a few steps forward, cupped his hands and said:
“Junior Lu Chen, I have met senior!”
“Um!”
The old man Qingliang snorted softly, held the teapot and took a sip of herbal tea, squinted his eyes and swept over Lu Chen several times, then waved the plantain fan at Gao Jizhi, angrily said:
“Pull it out to fight, save embarrassment.”
“yes!”
Gao Jizhi responded, grabbed Gao Fengzhi’s right leg, and dragged him to the outside. Gao Fengzhi stopped screaming when Lu Chen entered the door. It looks rather funny.
Wait for the two to leave.
The old man Qingliang sat down on the recliner, smiled wryly at Xiang Caiping:
“Young son is naughty, let fellow daoists laugh.”
“Young son…”
The corner of Lu Chen’s mouth twitched, but Xiang Caiping remained unmoved, and said in a cold voice, “No matter what else, what about that [Dragon Pill]?”
Hearing the words, the old man Qingliang looked at Lu Chen and asked:
“The last time you came here, what did you take away?”
“brush!”
Lu Chen flipped his hands and took out the jade box containing the Scorpio Pill, opened it, carefully placed it on the wooden table, gently pushed it over, and stepped back a few steps, and said calmly: “Senior Mingjian, this junior took away last time. A second-order poisonous pill, not only that, but was chased and killed by two guests of your family on the return trip, so now this poisonous pill has returned to its original owner.”
“boom!”
The old man Qingliang slapped his palm on the table and said angrily:
“Bring people here.”
After the voice fell, the three of them fell silent. If Lu Chen felt something, he raised his head and looked around, and saw that the building was quite tall, with five floors in total. Except for the moon gate when he entered, the other three sides were closely connected houses. Seeing the cool old man getting angry, the doors of the house were opened wide.
Then, a group of Yingying and Yanyan looked down, there were at least a hundred of them, although they didn’t say anything, there were many winks at Lu Chen, and some of them were pregnant, as if they were about to give birth at any time.
“this…….”
Lu Chen was a little dazed, looking at the stern-faced Qingliang old man, he couldn’t figure out the specific identities of these Yingyingyanyans for a moment.
After a while.
Gao Jizhi personally pushed a person into the courtyard building. The person was dressed in a black robe. He was the Keqing whom he met outside Wubao.
“The villain is guilty, please let the patriarch down!”
The old man Qingliang didn’t even look at it, he pointed at the Scorpio Pill on the wooden table with the banana fan in his hand, and said coldly:
“have eaten!”
The man shivered, and stretched out his hand to take it. The closer his palm was to the Scorpion Pill, the trembling became stronger, he didn’t even dare to touch the pill, his face was full of panic, the old man Qingliang frowned, and looked at the other person in disgust , shouted:
“You can be regarded as a real person after all, can a second-order Scorpio Pill poison you to death?”
“Patriarch, forgive me!”
The man hastily withdrew his hands, prostrated himself on the ground, and said anxiously:
“This… this pill is the Dan Nei Zang Dan. Although the outer layer is a second-level Scorpio Pill, the inner layer is actually a third-level [Holy Soul Pill]. If a villain takes it, his soul will melt and he will definitely die. Please let the patriarch lightly punish you.” .”
Lu Chen was horrified, and fearful in his heart, his six-eyed bodhisattva didn’t see through the inner doorway, if he really wanted to accept it rashly, he might die.
Xiang Caiping looked at the other party coldly, and said coldly:
“Those thoughts are vicious, you should be punished!”
“Damn it.”
The old man Qingliang nodded helplessly, held up the banana fan, and patted the head of the man, but his movements were extremely slow.
“A life pays for a life, if I want to die, you don’t want to live either!”
“bass!”
The man suddenly jumped up, shouted angrily, and flew out of his mouth a handleless flying sword, which turned into a sword light, split into two, then divided into four, and instantly divided into eight sword lights, seven of which attacked the side and rear together Lu Chen, wrapped in the last ray of sword light, soared into the sky and fled outwards.
“What a bastard!”
The old man Qingliang was furious, but he didn’t move for a long time. His sinister thoughts were self-evident. As long as Lu Chen, the righteous master, died, everything about the Dragon Pill and the Dragon Pill would be erased, even Xiang Caiping could do nothing in person.
“Dare!”
Xiang Caiping scolded lightly, but she was far away from Lu Chen, so she couldn’t take care of him for a while.
“brush!”
However, Lu Chen was alert for a long time. He brushed his left hand in front of him, and saw a flash of blue light. Five of the sword lights were directly drawn into the human world, and the two green dragons on his shoulders opened their mouths at the same time.
“Aww!”
“Aww!”
While opening and closing his mouth, the last two sword lights were also swallowed.
The old man Qingliang’s pupils shrank, without even thinking about it, the magic treasure plantain fan in his hand subconsciously slapped Lu Chen’s forehead, trying to beat Lu Chen to death, Xiang Caiping was frightened, holding a hibiscus branch and suddenly raised it, blocking the falling plantain fan.
“boom!”
The two magic weapons collided, and with a muffled sound, Lu Chen and Gao Jizhi flew upside down, crashed into the moon cave gate behind them with a “bang”, and the whole dock suddenly shook, cracks appeared, almost torn apart, the courtyard The many women upstairs screamed and staggered.
“What happened!”
Gao Jizhi’s face changed drastically, and he fled outside the fort in horror.
Daojun’s fighting skills are extraordinary, and if there is a slight impact, the body will die, especially in Wubao. After a big battle, it is not impossible that the entire Qingliangchuan will be destroyed.
“court death!”
Lu Chen was startled and angry, he really didn’t expect the old man Qingliang to act so lowly, he almost forced out his magic weapon [Ziyingtai], seeing Xiang Caiping blocking the old man Qingliang, he had no scruples at the moment, let out a long roar, It turned into a blue rainbow and landed on the roof of the five-storey building, squeezed the magic formula, and said angrily:
“Jiuxiaokong’s absolute slash!”
“brush!”
A scarlet blade connected to the sky and ground, cutting out more than ten miles in an instant.
“A~~”
There was a scream, and the sword light, which had escaped for more than ten miles, suddenly trembled and collapsed suddenly. Except for a few trembling noises from a silver-white handleless flying sword, which slowly fell, only a little blood rain scattered in the spiritual field below. .
And the Ke Qing who escaped just now has no bones left.
“Huh~~”
After letting out a bad breath, Lu Chen finally calmed down.
With a sweep of his gaze, he saw light curtains rising from Wubao in the mountains and plains, covering the entire Qingliang River in the blink of an eye, forming a subtle formation that cannot be underestimated. At the same time, figures flew out of Wubao, towards the Edges converge.
But he had scruples and didn’t get too close.
【name】:***
[Information]: Second Realm Vertical Magic Immortal Master
…
【name】:***
[Information]: Three Realms Tongxuan Daoist
…
Looking around, the lowest level of cultivation of these people is also the immortal master of vertical arts, and there are not a few Daoist Tongxuan. The two realms coincide, the total number has already exceeded a hundred, and their strength should not be underestimated.
Lu Chen didn’t change his face, and looked towards Xiawubao.
Seeing that old man Qingliang was already sitting on the magic weapon [Fang Jinxi], holding the magic weapon [Plantain Fan] in his hand, the square brocade mat was floating in mid-air, with an indistinct figure on it, while Xiang Caiping was leaning on the magic weapon [Furong Branch] rooted in the void. , as the hibiscus fell, dozens of Xiangcaiping gathered around her.
The two sides are at war with swords and swords, and Taoism is clashing, and the wind and clouds are turbulent at high altitude. The surrounding tens of miles are extremely oppressive, as if a mountain rain is about to come.
Lu Chen’s expression was a little slow, just when he thought that the dignified Taoist would not face each other with life and death because of such a trivial matter, a loud shout suddenly rang in his ear.
“Close the door and beat the dog, open… Hunyuan Heluo formation!”
“Boom~~”
In an instant, the fort below him collapsed, and Lu Chen was swept away by the aftermath, flying backwards for more than ten miles in the blink of an eye.
Fortunately, there were two green dragons standing in front of him, and the injuries were not serious. He stopped his figure, swallowed the blood in his mouth, and saw the light curtains of Wubao gradually converging all over the mountains and plains, the waves were turbulent in his ears, and the steam was steaming everywhere. The heavy water curtain shrouded the top of the head, like a big swamp, and like being at the bottom of a river.
“Kill that kid.”
“kill him!”
“Look at Grandpa’s supernatural powers, disease!”
Before Lu Chen recovered from his injuries, the monks who had gathered around before came to kill him. All of them were well-cultivated. There were more than a hundred of them. , the prestige is extremely strong.
“open!”
Lu Chen’s face changed slightly, and he no longer cared about it. He stretched out his hand and tapped the center of his eyebrows, instantly arousing the fourth-order magic weapon [Flower Fragrance Four Seasons Green Tomb and Purple Jacaranda Terrace], and a blue, white and green three-layer light curtain formed around his body.
“boom!”
“Crack~~”
“Crack~~”
Almost just after being activated, the top of Lu Chen’s head sank suddenly, the outermost two layers of light curtains collapsed directly, and even the third layer of cyan light curtain trembled slightly. A dragon head more than ten meters in size was colliding with the cyan light curtain, and magical powers and magic weapons also “rumbled”.
Fortunately, the cyan light curtain was extraordinary, and it firmly blocked all attacks.
“Huh~~”
Lu Chen let out a breath, quickly stabilized his mind, quickly pinched the sword seal with both hands, and sword stars flew out from the spirit aperture one after another, converging into a thousand-meter giant sword.
“Thousands of Swords Return to the Immortals!”
Lu Chen roared angrily, raised his sword, smashed the dragon head above, and then strode forward to meet the monks who killed him. It hurts when you rub it, and you die when you touch it. There is no single enemy at all.
There was a loud scream for a while, and more than 30 people were killed in the blink of an eye.
“Listen to my orders, attack together, don’t retreat!”
“A~~”
“If you can’t beat it, run away!”
Lu Chen killed the crowd and did not pursue them. He casually squeezed the magic formula, and a large expanse of clear water gathered in front of him. He did not dare to neglect, squeezed the magic formula with his hand, and performed the Taoism again, pointing at the floating clear water:
“Everything turns into a dragon!”
“Ang~~”
“Ang~~”
With a dragon chant, forty-nine nine-foot-long water dragons lay around Lu Chen’s body. He held a thousand-meter giant sword in his hand, stepped on the dragon’s head, and led a group of water dragons to kill the old man Qingliang.