C23 The Line Between Life and Death(1)

The signal sent out by Lu Changkong did not attract the Great Dragon Head. Instead, it attracted more than ten Cultivators. The four people in the lead were the second generation disciples of the Jade Cave Sect who Lu Changkong had met once at the Dao Discussion. Lu Changkong vaguely remembered their so-called "swift and decisive" Yun Lei, Yun Li, Yun Feng, and Yun Hsing.

Yun Lei flew to Lu Changkong and cupped his hands in front of him. He smiled and said: "How did Lord Lu end up in such a miserable state? Someone, help Lord Lu up. "

"No need!" Lu Changkong shouted and flew back to the priest. His hands, which had sunk into the water, quietly turned into corpse claws. He calmly asked, "Why are you all in the red dust?"

"Our purpose of coming to the Red Dust is about the same as Lord Lu's. " As Yun Lei spoke, more than a dozen priests had already surrounded Lu Changkong in the middle. They lowered their flying swords and floated on the lake at a height of only one foot from the water. The sword light that they spat almost pierced Lu Changkong's face.

Yun Hsing grinned hideously. He said. " He didn't lie in front of the real person. Only the heavens knew if Lord Lu had any holy items on him just a moment ago. You know, now I also want to know if you have the Nine Five Sacred Objects, the Yellow Robe of the Song Ancestor, or not?"

"It's with me!" Lu Changkong replied indifferently, "You also want the Nine Five Sacred Objects?"

Yun Xing's words were light. He said with disdain: "Yes, of course I do! If Lord Lu knew the situation, he would hand it over himself to prevent us brothers from wasting too much effort. " In his eyes, Lu Changkong had nowhere to go except for obediently giving in.

"Give it to your mother. . . " Lu Changkong's body jumped up and opened his mouth wide. He bit the feet of a nearby priest and his flying sword. He twisted his body and dragged him into the water.

"Bastard!" Yun Lei cursed loudly, ignoring the life and death of his fellow disciples. The flying sword in his hand turned from one to ten, then from ten to a hundred, and in an instant, a hundred swords shot out, covering the surface of the lake that was dozens of meters in radius. As the sword fell, water rose, and blood gushed out. After a moment, the dead body of the Daoist who lost both his legs and was pierced by the flying sword rolled up to the surface of the water.

"Chase!" Yun Hsing gave the order, and several priests flew into the water. The first person to dive into the water suddenly had a flash of cold light in front of him, and blood gushed out of the water. A flying sword shot from the bottom of the water into the center of his brow, lifting the top of his head a foot away. The scarlet brain matter dyed the lake red.

Lu Changkong's two sneak attacks succeeded, and he didn't dare to stay any longer. He immediately sank a few feet and swam towards the lake with all his might.

Yun Lei, who was on the surface of the water, was so angry that smoke was rising from his seven orifices. He shouted angrily, "All of you, go into the water! Let's see where he can run to!" After saying that, he took the lead and used the Dividing Water Spell to break the waves and dive into the water. He dived more than a hundred feet before he stopped.

In his opinion, Lu Changkong would definitely dive into the deep water and use the waves to conceal his Qi and escape through the water. However, how could Lu Changkong be seen in the deep water? Yun Lei was about to dive again when he suddenly saw Lu Changkong running away like a big fish not far from the surface of the water. He was so angry that he almost vomited blood. "Release the flying sword and shoot him to death!"

The Jade Cave Sect Daoist's flying sword shot out at the same time. More than ten sword beams pierced through the green waves and a series of bubbles, shooting towards Lu Changkong's vital points. The flying sword at the front was only an inch away from Lu Changkong's foot and was about to shoot into his vital points. Lu Changkong's fingertips had also touched the soil on the shore. In a split second, Lu Changkong's figure flashed and disappeared. More than ten flying swords all shot into the embankment of the lake, creating a loud sound that seemed as if the sky would collapse and the earth would collapse. It blew up the embankment into a pond with a diameter of one mile. The falling mud crushed more than ten trees in a row and piled up a mountain.

Yun Lei put away his flying sword and sneaked into the pond to check. He ordered people to clean up the hill and find the dead bodies. It took him an hour to raze the hill to the ground. After checking the hill, Yun Hsing asked in surprise, "His speed of earth movement is faster than the flying sword?"

Yun Li took a cold breath and said, "Who is Lu Changkong? Those who can move faster than the flying sword are either Divine Clone experts or corpse demons who have cultivated into human beings. Could it be that his skill. . . "

"Don't let your imagination run wild. If he was a Divine Clone expert or a thousand-year-old corpse demon, our corpses would have long been buried in this lake. He must have been born with six earth fate seeds to be good at earth escape. "

Yun Lei reprimanded. "I think Lu Changkong must have been seriously injured and his cultivation has been greatly reduced. That's why he escaped without fighting. He won't be able to run far. Let's split up and search, and keep in touch at all times. "

After the four priests discussed, they each led their disciples on their swords and left. How could they have guessed that Lu Changkong could transform into the beloved child of the earth? Zombies were good at earth movement. They had just come into contact with the soil and escaped a few miles away.

Twenty miles, fifty miles. One hundred miles. . . One hundred miles was the limit of Lu Changkong's earth movement. After all, escaping was different from the last time he went through the sinkhole. The cultivators following him wouldn't give him the chance to stop and adjust his breathing. Lu Changkong's earth escape speed was too fast. It caused his inner core to become even more dispirited, and the feeling of suffocation became more and more serious. If he didn't stop, the result would be. . . It was very likely that he was using earth escape to dig his own grave.

"Damn it, I won't run anymore. I'll bet they won't be able to find me!"

Lu Changkong had just sat cross-legged in the dirt when the sound of flying swords piercing through the air came from above his head. Lu Changkong was shocked. "They will find me so quickly?"

"Damn it, you two have been chasing me for seven days. Do you really think I am easy to bully?" This angry roar was obviously Liu Yong's voice. "Brothers, bring Boss Tu away. I will fight them with all my might. "

"Fight to the death!"

"Kill!"

More than a dozen Royal Guardian roared in unison. They took out their weapons and threw them at the Daoist who was flying in the air like a cat playing with a mouse. Although the Saber Qi was like a raging storm, The Daoist was like a swallow in the rain. With the agility of his flying sword, he shuttled between the Saber Qi. He kept teasing the soldiers of the Royal Guardian. Liu Yong was so angry that he cried out loudly. He widened his eyes and roared, "Fight! Fight! If I don't chop them up today, I won't be able to shut my eyes even if I die. "

"Will I close my eyes?" A Daoist said mockingly: "I will definitely dig out your eyeballs and use them as stepping stones. I guarantee that your eyes will be tightly shut"

The Daoist dropped his flying sword and slammed it flat on the ground. A strong airflow suddenly surged out from the ground and lifted the Royal Guardian into the air. The Daoist pushed the Royal Guardian several meters away with one hand and twisted the flying sword with the other, revealing a cruel smile. He wanted his opponent to fly higher and then attack with his sword. He wanted to enjoy the bloody "fireworks of human blood" to his heart's content.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a black shadow jump up beside him. When he looked again, the white teeth had already bitten into his shoulder. In the next moment, he felt flesh and blood. The Genuine Essence, his soul, was pulled out of his body like a flood breaking through a dam. He wanted to raise his hand and slap away the Abyss Devil that was attached to his body, but other than twitching violently, he couldn't do anything else.

Suddenly, with a "kacha" sound, the monster bit off his arm and threw him five feet away. The monster with copper skin and sharp claws and bloodshot eyes slowly turned back into a young man in white in front of everyone's shocked eyes.

"Big brother!"

Lu Changkong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shouted, "Chop him up. "

The Royal Guardian, who had been thrown into a mess, got up one by one. They rushed towards the dying priest and chopped him into minced meat. Liu Yong wiped the blood off his face and kneeled in front of Lu Changkong. He cried out loudly, "Big brother, you are still alive. We thought that you wouldn't kill those bulls. . . "

Lu Changkong looked at the group of men in front of him, whose clothes were messy and covered in blood. He held back his tears and said, "Where did all of you go?"

"Except for the twelve men in front of you, all the other brothers are dead. They were killed by those bastards from the Jade Cave Sect. . . " Liu Yong cried. "That bastard killed them without saying anything when he saw us. At that time, more than a dozen of his brothers were killed by them. If it wasn't for the fact that they had killed another group of red robed and yellow-haired monsters, they would have started a fight with those from the Jade Cave Sect. We're all finished. . . "

Lu Changkong's eyes turned red with anger after hearing this. He clenched his fists so hard that cracking sounds could be heard. He said in a deep voice, "Where's Tu Canntian?"

"Boss Tu is lying in the woods over there. He is seriously injured. . . "

"Take me there!" Lu Changkong took a few steps forward and said: "Do you have it on that priest?

There are medicines, flying swords, and magic tools. Take everything you can. "

Tu Canntian, who was lying in the woods, was covered in wounds. Little Nine, who was on his back, looked dispirited. The dead snake was coiled around his body and did not move at all. Seeing Lu Changkong raise one of his heads, Tu Donghai cried, "Master, I have let you down! My brothers are dead, and I lost my Dragon Head. . . I am useless, I am useless. . . "

"You did well, you did well. . . " Lu Changkong comforted him, "It's not that you are useless, but the enemy is too strong. The one who is truly useless is me, Lu Changkong. "

"Big brother, don't say that. " Liu Yong knelt down again. "It's us who are useless. We let a few mixed breeds bully us like a grandson. I really should risk my life and perish together with them. I don't want to make a fool of myself by living. "

"Get up!" Lu Changkong blamed himself, "I take back what I said just now. As the main general, I shouldn't destroy my own prestige. From now on, no one is allowed to say that they are incompetent. No one is allowed to risk their lives for no reason. I want to live well. Live until the day I tear them into pieces. "

After placating the brothers from the Royal Guardian, Lu Changkong handed the seventeen or eight pills he found to Liu Yong. He gave them to the injured brothers to treat their injuries. He started to worry by himself. The men from the Jade Cave Sect were searching for his whereabouts, and he had the courage to risk his life. However, he didn't have enough cultivation base. He would certainly die if he met a cultivator. More than half of his cultivation base had been crippled. It was easier said than done to bring twelve wounded brothers back to the Grand Dragon. . .

A light flashed in Lu Changkong's mind. Didn't the Nine Evil Scriptures have the four formations of Evil, Evil, Yin, and Spirit? The formation relied on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, so it didn't have a high requirement on the cultivation level of the formation. Why didn't I use the terrain to set up the formation to deal with the Jade Cave Sect?

"Get up!" Lu Changkong ordered, "Let's retreat to Tiger Peak. "

The order was as heavy as a mountain, and the Royal Guardian did not dare to ask any more questions. They all got up and packed their weapons.

"Big brother, the people from the Jade Cave Sect are chasing us. " The scout who was on guard came back with a pale face.

"Don't panic, lie down on the ground. " Lu Changkong instantly revealed the Corpse King's evil body. His body was like the wind as he waved his claws like an axe and broke a few trees. Under the claws of his fingers, he took out dozens of ancient symbols and formed a simple Spirit Concealing Formation.

In the sky, the sword light of the Jade Cave Sect was getting closer and closer, and the Hidden Spirit Formation on the ground was covered in a dense green mist.

The sword fell and the formation was completed. The two groups of people were very close to each other, but the people of the Jade Cave Sect could not sense the existence of the Royal Guardian at all.

The Royal Guardian was also very nervous. Sweat dripped down from their eyelashes and fell to the ground. Their hands, which were holding the hilt of the sword, were getting tighter and tighter. Their bodies were bent like a giant leopard ready to strike. They were ready to leap and devour people at any moment.

When the "swift and decisive" gathered outside the forest, Lu Changkong's heart was in his throat. With his hands behind his back, Yun Lei walked around the forest. When his eyes swept across the Spirit Concealing Formation, he paused for a short while. It scared Lu Changkong so much that the veins on his hands bulged. It was not until his eyes moved away that Lu Changkong slowly let go of his tightly clenched hands.

Yun Lei said, "Ling Yi's mission is to hunt down the fish that escaped the net from the Royal Guardian. Those few trash can't kill Ling Yi. It must be Lu Changkong who killed Ling Yi. He won't be able to run far with those mortals. It's even more impossible for him to escape with more than a dozen people. We will use this place as a place to search in all directions. If we meet Lu Changkong, don't fight him head on. As long as we can stall him, it will be fine. It would be best if we can capture a few Royal Guardian as hostages. We will talk about the rest when we get there. "

The dozen or so cultivators responded and flew in all directions. "Swift Thunder" sat down with the four personal disciples and quietly waited for the signal from the disciples.

Lu Changkong raised his head and looked at the sun in the west, secretly complaining in his heart. The Yin Qi here was thin, and the Hidden Spirit Formation would not last until noon tomorrow. The worst thing was that the Hidden Spirit Formation would not be able to withstand the impact of the Yang Qi when the sun came out in the morning, and would collapse completely. If they did not leave in one night, what should they do?