Being dropped from the sky so fiercely by Niu Batian, even though the two men were highly skilled in Taoism, they could not withstand it and suffered serious injuries. If they had not had protective treasures, they would have probably been beaten to death by that blow.
"Ahem... Niu Batian, Lu Wu, listen to me. We are really friends, not enemies. We know that you are very close to Bei Mo and also know Fairy Lian. This is enough to prove that we are on the same side, right?"
Lu Min was already at the end of his strength, with very little magic power left. Even if he had not encountered this evil cloud, he would not have been able to hold on for long, let alone now. He was completely hopeless and thought that this was a dead end.
The sky was filled with evil spirits, and the old cow, shrouded in darkness, looked to outsiders like a huge humanoid monster standing in the clouds, except that its eyes were glowing red, and there were two huge crescent-shaped horns on the left and right of its head.
"Not dead yet?"
He thought he could kill the two people who were chasing Lu Min with one blow, but he didn't expect that the other party still had the strength to speak. However, Lao Niu's thoughts were always quick. He directly restrained the evil spirit and slowly descended from the clouds. During this process, he asked the two monks on the ground with doubts.
"Oh? Are you serious?"
The old cow slowly descended. At this moment, his face was no longer as honest as the farm man in the past. Instead, it looked a bit fierce. Although his body had shrunk, it was still more than three meters long. His pair of sharp horns flashed with cold light, and his whole body was filled with terrifying evil spirit.
Seeing that Niu Batian had slowed down his movements, the two cultivators noticed that Lu Min in the sky was still trapped in the demon cloud. Although they were very unhappy for being attacked first, they did not want to intensify the conflict. After all, these two monsters were not easy to mess with, especially the barbaric bull, who was very arrogant and would even fight his allies if he was provoked. Although Lu Wu seemed to be well-educated, he was actually more terrifying. He might not die if beaten by the barbaric bull, but when Lu Wu was angry, he would often open his mouth and eat, and he preferred the strong, but had no interest in weak mortals.
"What we said is not false. You two can ask Fairy Lian for confirmation at any time!"
"It's true that you know all this. Do you want me, Old Cow, to help you catch that immortal cultivator?"
Old Niu looked up at Lu Min in the sky, and when the two monks were about to speak, he suddenly turned around and smiled.
"But I'm lazy, Old Cow. You should do it yourselves. I've already helped you stop him."
The two monks bowed reluctantly.
"Thank you for your kindness, Brother Niu. I will do it myself later."
The two of them adjusted their breathing and then rode the wind up again.
"Lu Min, you must be tired after running away for so long. Why bother? Anyway, the whole cultivation world knows that you, Lu Min, are a traitor who betrayed your master and ancestors. Wouldn't it be better to get rid of it as soon as possible?"
A magic cloud appeared under Lu Min's feet and he sat directly on it. He looked around at the black demonic clouds and then at the two pursuers who flew up again, with a miserable smile on his face.
“Hahahaha… I didn’t expect that I, Lu Min, was so conceited about my extraordinary talent that I failed to contribute when the sect was in trouble. Instead, I was framed by villains and will die in a place like this today. You colluded with demons to bring disaster to the Immortal Sect. Your fate is clear, and you will be punished sooner or later!”
The two cultivators had been chasing Lu Min for so long, and were just beaten badly by Niu Batian. They were very angry, and at this moment one of them smiled sinisterly.
"Lu Min, the retribution of destiny may come or may not come, but you won't be able to see it."
Lu Min suddenly looked up at the two of them, an astonishing sword intent rising from his body. His magic power surged violently at this moment, and the surrounding spiritual energy also began to become violent.
"Lu has been cultivating immortals for hundreds of years, and is also known as a sword immortal who is the best at killing. I cannot kneel down even if I die!"
The sword intent was so strong that the surrounding demonic clouds began to disintegrate, and Lu Shanjun who was hiding in the clouds and Niu Batian who was slowly flying up again felt a slight tingling on their skin.
This Lu Min is going to fight to the death even at the risk of destroying hundreds of years of cultivation!
The sword intent brought about by this life-and-death struggle made the two monks who had been chasing Lu Min feel as if a long sword was pointed at their eyebrows. A chill rose in their bodies. At this moment, they actually had a feeling that after one sword strike, although Lu Min would die, one of them would definitely be buried with him, or both of them would be buried together.
"There is just one thing that I don't understand, and I hope the two fellow Taoists can help me solve it!
Lu Min emphasized the words "two fellow Taoists" very much, and the two immortal cultivators were so frightened that they did not dare to be aggressive anymore.
"If you have any questions, just ask. Why bother to risk your immortal foundation? Even if you die, we will let you know the truth. The book Huangquan vaguely reveals that there may be ways to reincarnate in this world, so there may not be no hope!"
"Hahahaha... Will you let my soul go to heaven? Will you, these two monsters?"
"Lu Min, just keep laughing. How long can you maintain this state? If we retreat, you will run out of energy and die!"
Lu Min didn't care at all and just smiled without even a hint of sarcasm. His eyes were filled with extremely insulting contempt.
As Lu Min laughed, the sword intent on his body continued to grow stronger, and one of the two cultivators had secretly transmitted a message to Niu Batian through his divine thoughts.
"Fellow Daoist Niu, I hope you and Fellow Daoist Lu can help kill Lu Min together. Your demonic body is so strong that the sword immortal's methods will not be able to break it!"
Niu Batian slowly appeared behind the two monks, riding on the evil wind, stretching himself lazily, not avoiding Lu Min at all, and said lazily.
"It's okay for me to help you deal with Lu Min, but Lian Ping'er has played a trick on Bei Mo before, and also fooled me and Old Lu. How about you help Lian Ping'er compensate for some of the benefits first, and then I, Old Niu, will take action?"
This was obviously a desperate attempt to extort money, but at this moment the two of them could only satisfy each other first. She really didn't want to die with Lu Min.
"Brother Niu, just ask. As long as it's what we carry with us, except for our life magic weapon, the rest can be handed over to you."
Niu Batian grinned, revealing his pale teeth.
"That's good... I, Old Cow, don't want any of your magic weapons, I just want... your lives!"
The old cow spoke the second half of his sentence in a low voice, but it was very clear, causing Lu Min and the two monks to be subconsciously stunned for a moment.
"What?"
The two cultivators turned around and saw Niu Batian's leg sweeping over. The powerful force tore through their aura, and the strong feeling of oppression made their vision blurry. Only the magic weapon that was connected to their mind and spirit emitted a layer of magic light, but they could not make any other reaction at all.
"boom… "
The two men were like two cannonballs, and were knocked out by Lao Niu again. The aura on their bodies was shaking violently, and they felt a tearing pain in their bodies. Disbelief and anger coexisted in their hearts.
But the next moment, all the emotions of the two seemed to be frozen, as if their hearts were grabbed by a sharp claw. They looked back and saw a black evil cloud separating up and down. A pair of terrifying giant eyes flashing green and yellow light emerged in the cloud, and fangs wrapped in cloud appeared in the open dark cloud.
“Ahhh—”
Niu Batian's kick was not intended to kill them in one blow, but to send them into Lu Wu's mouth? Unfortunately, it was too late for the two monks to understand this.
At this moment, Luwu's huge mouth closed, and the breath of the two monks also stopped at this moment.
The old cow pretended to shrink its neck.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk... Who can withstand this bite!"
But compared to Lao Niu and Lu Shanjun, Lu Min, who was obviously planning to fight to the death, was a little confused. Although he did not let down his guard, he really did not expect that the scene before his eyes would actually happen. What was this? Black eating black
But at this time, the evil clouds around were dispersing quickly, and in an instant the sky was clear again. An elegant man in a yellow robe was flying slowly towards them on a white cloud, and Niu Batian also slowly approached.
"Hahahaha, Lao Lu, how does it taste?"
Lao Niu's voice was full of teasing, and Lu Shanjun frowned.
"Just swallow it."
"Oh, I thought you would chew it, but this time you can finally disgust Lian Ping'er, and give a small tribute to the North Demon, right?"
"What are you chewing on that disgusting thing?"
As they talked, they slowly flew away together, leaving Lu Min stunned.
"Uh, you guys..."
Lao Niu suddenly felt that this guy was not that smart. If it were him at this moment, he would definitely not say a word, no matter what the accident was, he would just keep silent and wait for the other party to leave before saying anything. However, he still turned around and looked at him.
"What? You still don't want to let us go? Go wherever you want to go."
After saying this, without waiting for Lu Min to react, Lao Niu and Lu Shanjun had already stepped on the clouds and walked away. However, the latter seemed to look back at Lu Min, which made him feel nervous, but in the end the two monsters did not return.
About a hundred miles away in the mountains, Lu Shanjun and Lao Niu landed. After looking around to make sure everything was safe, the former blew gently, and a gray breath flew out of his mouth and transformed into the two monks in front of them.
The two seemed a little at a loss at the moment, and then suddenly discovered Lu Shanjun and Niu Batian, and their bodies trembled slightly involuntarily.
"Ghost! I turned out to be a ghost?" "Impossible! I have practiced Taoism for 400 years. Even if my soul is dispersed, I can't turn into a ghost!"