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Chapter 242 is just a massacre

The bandits on the Dharma Boat also knew that the form was urgent. They didn't know how many people came to the Zun Mansion, and they knew that since the other party came, they would be sure. Therefore, they fought for their lives, just to tear the other party's siege and escape from this place. So as the leader broke through the sky, they suddenly rushed to all directions and broke through with all their strength.

Just from the action at this time, we can see that these people have extraordinary cultivation. Among the thirteen people, eight or nine of them are in the foundation-building realm. Some people use mysterious methods to sing all kinds of magic powers in the four fields. Some people also seize one place and fled quickly, like lightning. At this moment, the mysterious magic light they displayed seemed to be much stronger than Lu Daoyun and others!

Unfortunately, they guessed something right.

Since Lu Daoyun dared to come directly to them, it was because he was very confident.

"A mere bandits dare to fight against the God Guard of the Zun Mansion?"

In the chaos, Lu Daoyun shouted loudly, but did not stare at others. He just looked at the leader. He saw the leader's blood-colored sword light rolling upwards to the sky, like a blood dragon rushing towards him. The momentum was terrifying, but he was not panicked, his face was full of pride. The giant sword in his palm trembled slightly, and an endless sword energy suddenly broke out of the air, like a sword cloud covering him.

With a thud, the blood dragon rushed into the sword cloud, and was suddenly shattered by the sword cloud, shattered one after another. Lu Daoyun grabbed it with one step, and his body landed, and the sword cloud also enveloped the leader head-on.

The heaven and earth were like cages, with sword intent on all sides. Just one sword put the leader at a disadvantage.

At this time, in the other directions, the two people who came with Lu Daoyun and others were Zhao Hong, Wei Jianglong, Qi Yuantu, Zhao Mingjun and others. However, they did not see Qingyunjian. They and Lu Daoyun had five people, but they had to surround each other at the same time, especially among the dozens of people, eight or nine of them were at the foundation-building realm, which seemed to be different from their cultivation level.

But these five people, facing nearly twice their opponents, did not panic at all, but instead were eager to fight.

"Where to escape?"

The first move was Zhao Hong. The movement of his body seemed to turn into a lightning bolt. In an instant, he had passed between the two bandits. When his palms turned, blood was soaring. The two bandits' heads were already caught in his hands.

These two bandits were two of the four Qi training realms. When they met, they were killed by him first...

"Junior brother..."

There was a bandit who was about to rush out in the distance. When he saw this scene, his eyes were suddenly bursting, and he screamed in anger. He rushed towards Zhao Hong regardless of everything. His body suddenly burst out with a ball of divine flame, like a flowing cloud, and like a big wave slamming the shore, rushing towards Zhao Hong. Seeing that this cultivation level was actually the middle realm of foundation building, and he had obviously put a lot of effort into the mysterious method.

"Haha, the bandits who don't know how to live and die just help me to sharpen mysteries!"

Zhao Hong faced the opponent with the middle-level foundation-building cultivation, but showed no fear. With a sneer, she threw the two heads aside, and took one step forward and slapped out her palms. She saw that there were black magic power coils between his ten fingers, like silver threads. While waving his palms, the surrounding void was immediately cut into pieces, and the sharp whistle spread all over the place, tearing the opponent's divine flames apart.

"You lackey from the mansion, I will give my junior brother and sister the life..."

The cultivator in the middle-level foundation building roared and hurriedly wanted to attack Zhao Hong. However, although Zhao Hong's cultivation was lower than his, his mysterious method was amazing and exquisite. He surrounded him from side to side, but instead forced him to a disadvantage, and was full of dangers.

In the other side, Wei Longjiang was expressionless and met the two opponents. Both of them were at the foundation building realm, one was at the middle realm of foundation building and the other was at the low level of foundation building, and his cultivation was not inferior to him. However, Wei Jianglong was not in a hurry. At the point where the magic seal was pinched, a long river appeared around him, penetrated the east and west, and the river water was filled with divine power, and directly swept the two of them.

"Swish!"

The water of Wei Jianglong River changed, and an ice gun jumped out of it, and in an instant, pierced the chest and abdomen of the low-level foundation-building opponent. Then, the golden light in his eyes was bright, leading the long river to catch up. The river surrounded it and trapped the high-level foundation-building opponent into a desperate situation.

"Ask him in Lingxu, and the sword killed the thief's head..."

A gentle whisper sounded, but Qi Yuantu was also facing his opponent. The three opponents were targeted by him. The three of them fled in different directions at the same time, but Qi Yuantu did not want to let go. He wandered around him, and nine flying swords floated around him. Each flying sword was entangled with sharp edges, extremely sharp, and his body flew like the wind, and the sword light had already flown in all directions.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

Almost in the blink of an eye, three people were injured under his sword. Several nearby bandits rushed over to attack him when they saw that the situation was not good. However, Qi Yuantu didn't even look at these people. He was like he was dancing a sword, just wandering around him at will. The nine flying swords around him naturally turned into endless wonderful changes, and instead added a lot of wounds to the people who besieged him.

"This is Lingxu Sword Dao..."

"Lingxu's swordsmanship is the most taboo to get close to him, bully him and kill him..."

The bandits also recognized Qi Yuantu's swordsmanship, shouted loudly, rushed up quickly, and rushed forward with a desperate attempt.

"Haha, you guys underestimate my kendo too much..."

However, Qi Yuantu turned a blind eye to their bullying, as if he took the initiative to let them get close. After they got close, the sword intent suddenly broke out, and nine sword lights seemed to be weaving into a big net. These monks were like fish throwing the net, and they roared in an instant. In a desperate shout, two people had been thorned into pieces of meat by the sword light...

Among the four people, only Zhang Mingjun was still standing in the air lightly. He was not good at fighting techniques, but was promoted to the Zun Mansion as a genius of formation. At this time, he did not force his attack. He just observed the situation and saw that there were two cultivators in the Qi training realm who wanted to escape in the chaos. He raised his hand gently and bounced his fingers. There were formation patterns flashing between heaven and earth.

Two screams came from afar, but the two cultivators at the Qi training level had died quietly.

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"Shendao builds the foundation, is this the ability of Shinto builds the foundation?"

In the dark shadows in the distance, Fang Gui has not yet appeared.

At first, he didn't expect Lu Daoyun and others to appear, so he was a little surprised. He thought that Lu's surname was usually very good at holding a squad, but now he looked at it and was really capable. He found these bandits in just one day.

Later on, I was a little surprised by the ability of these people.

In fact, these bandits have very good cultivation. There are four people at the middle level of foundation building. The other few are at the low level of foundation building, but they are extremely brave. However, Lu Daoyun and others, except for him and Qi Yuantu, who are at the middle level of foundation building, the rest are all at the low level. However, even when the cultivation level of this level is not advantageous and the number of people is half less than that of the opponent, they can easily gain the upper hand.

Fang Gui is not without eyesight now, and soon realized that this situation is not surprising.

The reason why the foundation building of the Shinto is called Shinto is because they have solid foundations and unlimited potential.

Even though these people have higher cultivation than Lu Daoyun and others, their strength is completely suppressed by them. It can be said that it is difficult for both sides to be above the same level. More importantly, Lu Daoyun and others have been practicing in the Zun Mansion for Xunian, and have come into contact with countless mysterious codes. The mysterious method is even more sophisticated than these bandits. They are like the people who besieged Qi Yuantu. They recognize Qi Yuantu's swordsmanship and know where his weakness is. But after they are really close, they fall into Qi Yuantu's net.

After being compensated by countless mysterious techniques of the Zun Mansion, Qi Yuantu's swordsmanship is already more sophisticated than the original Lingxu swordsmanship.

Even a middle-grade earth vein foundation building like Zhao Hong, after several years of training in the Zun Mansion, can easily surpass the level of the foundation building middle-level cultivators with a cultivation level of one level higher than him, let alone Wei Jianglong and Qi Yuantu, who are the foundation building of the divine way?

The defeat of these people is inevitable, and they have almost no chance of winning. For the God Guard of the Zunfu, this is just a massacre!

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"Haha, you bandits have only average qualifications. They are vulnerable to the God Guards of our lords..."

At this time, Lu Daoyun was trapping the leader and sneered: "You are not surrendering yet, and you will go to the God Mansion to get the case?"

He had already gained the upper hand at this time, but he did not kill him.

The reason is very simple. Since it is here to arrest the bandits, of course, it is better to take down the survivor than to kill directly.

He brought the living back and handed it to the Zun Mansion for trial and made it public, which can better reflect his contributions and receive more rewards.

"After dying here, there is still a possibility of reincarnation. After going to Zun Mansion, wouldn't it become a demon's bait for nothing?"

And listening to Lu Daoyun's words, the leader of the bandit also screamed in grief.

"People who practice practice must first cultivate their minds. They are like you who are willing to be the lackey who is driven by the Zun Mansion. They have forgotten their roots and their backbones. How can they claim to be extraordinary? When one day they break the Zun Mansion, they will be abandoned by the people of the world..."

At this time, Fang Gui had already seen the situation between the court, and they had no chance of winning. The leader was also very clear in his heart. He was desperate for a moment and suddenly shouted loudly. He didn't know whether this was to answer Lu Daoyun's words or to use this method to tell the consequences to his accomplices.

When he finished speaking, he suddenly made up his mind, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes. Suddenly, he rushed out of the sword cloud around him, flew into the air, opened his mouth and spit out a black gourd, and then bit the tip of his tongue. When a strand of blood of his native essence was spit on the gourd, he saw red patterns appearing on the black gourd, and hit the glass lamp in the air.

At the same time, he turned around and fled, as if in a flash of lightning.
Chapter completed!
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