At this moment, in a time so short that it was too late to even blink, countless thoughts flashed through Lu Mingshu's mind.
Before entering the sea of clouds debate, several situations have been considered to avoid face-to-face with the Holy King. It is not easy to see the Holy King, but it is easy to not see him. But after all the calculations, he never thought that this debate in the sea of clouds would be a game of chess for the world's top figures.
No matter how precise the plan is, it is useless in the face of crushing strength.
Strength is always the foundation of a foothold.
But she doesn't want to die, she still has a lot of things to do, those grievances that should be settled, and the kindness that should be repaid.
There is also Yan Wugui. Xie Lianzhen left Zhongzhou for her and wandered into this world together. She must bring him back safely!
"Get out of the way!" Yan Wugui took a step ahead of her and pulled her back, a dazzling white light suddenly lit up on his chest.
In the white light, the surroundings quickly darkened, as if the night had fallen, the image of the Big Dipper emerged, and the first star on the handle flew up, casting a starlight, surrounding the two of them.
"Huh?" Such a change surprised the Holy King a little.
But, it's just a surprise. The Holy King ruled the world, even if it was just a casual blow, it would be enough to destroy mountains and crack the earth.
"Crack!" The light curtain composed of starlight was shattered and shattered bit by bit.
Yan Wugui—no, maybe it should be Xie Lianzhen, his face was sinking like water, his fingers flicked, and a little bit of starlight flew out of his hands, constantly filling in the gaps—this is the secret skill of Lord Lianzhen Xing, Yan Wugui and Xie Lianzhen's skills have always been clearly distinguished, and the only one who can perform this move is Xie Lianzhen.
However, the difference in strength is too great, even if Lord Lian Zhenxing's strength is temporarily improved, the secret skill that can compete with the ecstasy can only be broken by one move.
The Holy King didn't even bother to add another move. To deal with such two juniors, he still needs to make two moves, which is too cheap.
Seeing the star curtain shattered, he was powerless to recover. Suddenly, a light flashed from behind, and the faint blue light illuminated the entire misty forest. The remaining water in the pool flew towards it, surrounded it in circles, and the water rippled, exuding the breath of the ocean.
"Boom—" There was a muffled sound, and water splashed everywhere.
The blow of the Holy King directly penetrated where they were standing.
"Crack!" There was a crack at the bottom of the pool, and the two of them couldn't stand upright, and fell like that.
Only the surging water was left, beating in the air and rumbling.
The Holy King frowned, waved his sleeves, and the pool of water returned to the pool.
Everything returned to the way it was before, except for the two juniors who disappeared out of thin air.
Both Qin Jun and Chu Zhengyan were dumbfounded.
Things happened so fast they didn't have time to react.
Another figure flew down and landed in a messy foggy forest.
When Chu Zhengyan saw the scribe in the green shirt and feather fan, he hurriedly bowed down: "I pay homage to Master."
Master Baoguang raised his feather fan and said, "Excuse me." He turned his head and smiled at the Holy King, "I never thought that these two juniors would have such a treasure to protect them."
The Holy King didn't answer, he stared at the place where they disappeared, thoughtfully.
"It's troublesome for them to fall into the heart of the sea of clouds. If you want to catch them back, you have to close all the magic circles in the sea of clouds, which may affect the output of the next year." Master Baoguang shook his head, "deal with two The juniors in the soul refining stage are a bit uneconomical."
The Holy King showed a very shallow smile: "The Master is right. If that's the case, there is no need to trouble. The two of them were hit by this seat. Even if they didn't die, they were just lingering, and they wouldn't live long."
After finishing speaking, he raised his voice: "Come on!"
In the blink of an eye, the three concentrating practitioners who were sitting in the sea of clouds before appeared in the misty forest and said in unison: "See the Holy King."
"I will wait for you to deal with the matter."
"Yes."
The Holy King turned sideways and looked at Master Baoguang: "Master, please."
Master Baoguang bowed slightly: "Respectfully send off the Holy King."
The figure of the Holy King gradually faded away, and finally disappeared.
Chu Zhengyan let out a long breath: "Master."
Watching the three concentrating cultivators send Qin Jun and others away one by one, leaving only three masters and apprentices, Master Baoguang said: "Your performance this time is really mediocre. In terms of planning, you are not as good as Nie Rufei, and in terms of decision-making. Not as good as that girl from the Jiang family."
His tone was flat, but Chu Zhengyan was sweating like a waterfall, and he and his junior brother immediately knelt down: "My apprentice is not effective, please master to punish."
"That's not necessary." Master Baoguang said slowly, "Although your performance is not good, but at this time, it is just right. If the Holy King wants to promote the Nie family, of course he must follow his will and leave the glory to the Nie family."
Seeing that the master really didn't intend to get angry, Chu Zhengyan slowly relaxed, and said cautiously: "Master, what is the meaning of the Holy King? Since you have lured the old ghost into the game, why let him go so lightly? "
Master Baoguang twitched the corners of his mouth: "You are a master of Faxiang, how can you be so easy to destroy? As a teacher and a holy king, you can only injure that old ghost." After a pause, he said, " What's more, the holy king has lost his temper and his injuries have not recovered, so how can he dare to go all out?"
Chu Zhengyan was taken aback: "Didn't it mean that the Holy King went mad, and it was just fake news to lure the other party into the game?"
Master Baoguang said: "As a teacher, I thought it was false news, but after the fight, I realized that it was half-truth and half-false. The insanity is true, but it's not that serious." He laughed again, "The Holy King wants to lure that old ghost During the game, I probably wanted to take the opportunity to injure him severely so that I can heal my wounds at ease, but unfortunately, that old ghost's strength is really extraordinary, and on the contrary made his injuries recur."
"This..." Chu Zhengyan thought of something, and there seemed to be surprise on his face.
Master Baoguang glanced at him.
Chu Zhengyan stopped speaking in time.
"Okay, let's go back too. After this battle, we can live in peace for more than ten years..."
Master Baoguang with his sleeves fluttering, turned around and stepped out of the foggy forest.
"Master." Chu Zhengyan hurriedly chased after him, and glanced at the messy pool of water, "Those two are really aliens?"
"good."
"They are extraordinary, maybe stronger than Fuyun, why didn't that old ghost take them away?"
"Well, this..."
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"Warning! Warning! Your body has been badly damaged and needs repairing urgently."
In severe pain, Lu Mingshu heard Xiao Sang's voice.
She struggled to maintain a clear consciousness, and replied: "Xiao Sang, how many points do I have?"
"You still have seventeen points."
"... Hasn't the reward this time arrived yet? Then I can only choose primary healing?"
"Yes."
"Okay, please help me redeem primary healing."
A gentle force poured into her body. The wounds were smoothed out one by one, the painful meridian slowly eased, and Lu Mingshu passed out again. However, even in a coma, I still remember that incident in my heart. He, is he still alive