Chapter 444: The Snipe and the Clam Fight, but the Fisherman Benefits

"This spirit-loving flower belongs to me. You are not allowed to approach it or you will die. On a giant tree ahead, someone sounded a warning.

It was a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and eyes like copper bells. He was standing there holding a giant bow. His body was strong, like an iron tower, and he was full of vitality and imposing.

The big bow in his hand was dark in color and exuded a powerful aura. It was obviously a powerful peerless spiritual weapon.

When the other monks saw this scene, their faces were a little angry. They just wanted to take possession of this elixir in a few words. It was too simple. They really thought they were a group of soft-footed shrimps.

However, no one spoke for the time being, choosing to be patient.

Because the other party is a true spirit realm expert and relatively powerful, no one else dares to act rashly without a strong person taking the lead.

Seeing that no one came forward for the time being, the middle-aged monk's eyes flashed, he made up his mind and was ready to take action.

If the stalemate continues, I'm afraid many strong men will arrive, and by then his advantage in the True Spirit Realm will no longer exist.

Holding a bow in his right hand, he flashed his body, jumping on the leafy branches one after another, and finally came to the lush vines. He stretched out his left hand towards the spirit-loving flower, and he was about to get it.

At this time, a sudden change occurred.

A vine emerged from its hole like a poisonous snake, bursting out at an astonishing speed, passing straight through the middle-aged monk's abdomen with lightning speed.

The middle-aged monk let out a wail, and the blood and essence in his body quickly drained away, and his body disintegrated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The monks who were about to snatch it all had horrified expressions on their faces. There was actually a vine that turned into spirit and was hidden here. It was so terrifying that even the middle-aged monks in the True Spirit Realm were killed by one strike.

They also suddenly realized that this spiritual flower was their tool to attract prey.

When Lu Yun saw this scene from a distance, he was surprised. Even the vines were born with spiritual intelligence and had such intelligence and strength.

However, this also proves that there are many dangers in Tianjue Secret Realm, and any inconspicuous thing may become a catastrophe. You must be careful and cautious.

There were not a few who had the same idea as him. Some monks were itching for the delicate and beautiful blooming spirit-loving flower, but the previous scene of the middle-aged monk's tragic death was still vivid in his mind.

Unable to help but shake their heads, these monks retreated helplessly and headed towards the lake in the distance.

Lu Yun did not retreat. After estimating his own strength, he felt that he still had a chance, but he did not underestimate it. His consciousness scanned the surroundings to see if anyone was waiting.

In this secret realm full of dangers, there may be dangers lurking everywhere. He had to be very alert to deal with it, otherwise he would follow in the footsteps of others if he was not careful.

With the powerful sweep of his spiritual consciousness, he quickly noticed that there was a strong man with a hidden aura in the dark, and there was more than one of them.

"A bunch of old coins!" Lu Yun cursed in his heart, continued to restrain his breath, and hid in the dense branches and leaves, completely blocking his figure.

Without knowing the specific strength of these people, he cannot take action rashly. The best choice is to be quiet and then act.

In the current situation, it is a competition between patience and strength. When there is not much difference in strength, whoever can't help it first will be eliminated first.

After knowing the number and location of the monks hidden around him, Lu Yun felt that he had the greatest advantage, and the more patience he had.

"The guy on the giant tree a hundred feet away in front of me must be the strongest. Just now, my consciousness barely glanced at him and I was almost noticed by him."

Immediately afterwards, Lu Yun's eyes fell on a giant tree fifty feet away to the left. The strength of the monk hidden there was uncertain, but he should not be weaker than the middle-aged monk who died before.

As for the monk on the front right, he has the worst control over his own breath, and he may have been discovered by the other two monks long ago.

If nothing else, he should be the first to take action.

Lu Yun was secretly analyzing in his heart and was ready to take action at any time.

After about ten breaths, the monk hidden in the front right erupted like a humanoid ferocious beast and rushed over in the blink of an eye.

"Crack!"

There was a snapping sound, and the vine howled and broke into two pieces.

He was not proud of his successful attack, but instead became more solemn.

"Pullingleng!"

More vines filled the air and attacked him crazily. The attacks were extremely dense and dense, which was terrifying.

"Get out of here!" the monk shouted, pushing his hands horizontally, bursting out endless fire, burning all the vines that were coming.

This monk is actually a disciple of the Fire Temple. He possesses powerful fire magic and is simply the nemesis of the vines.

"Whoosh." The vines knew they were outmatched, and their branches quickly shrank, disappearing into the endless greenery.

The fire temple disciple raised his lips slightly, showing a disdainful smile, and allowed him to run away in a hurry.

For him, this spirit-loving flower is the most important.

However, he did not take action to pick the elixir. He glanced around and said coldly: "Stop hiding and come out!"

"It's quite cautious, but the other two people shouldn't be fooled by such a simple test." Lu Yun thought in his heart, still hiding his figure in the dense leaves.

The young man in purple who was hiding a hundred feet away in front of him also had an unchanged expression and seemed not to have heard the probing words of the Fire Temple disciple.

Seeing the silence around and the Fire God Temple disciple looking sure that there was someone, the black-clothed young man on the dragon-scale ancient tree in front of the left frowned slightly, and after a moment of hesitation, he came out.

Seeing that there was really someone, the Fire God Temple disciple was slightly stunned, and then a confident smile appeared on his face: "I am Qin Ming, a disciple of the Fire God Temple. Which sect are you from, friend? Can I meet you?"

"Want to find out my details and then retaliate in the future?" The black-clothed young man drew his sword and said coldly: "Now I give you two choices, either get out or die."

"Friend, are you sure you don't want to consider it again? Many brothers and elders of my Fire God Temple have entered the secret realm." Qin Ming threatened.

"Since you choose to die, don't blame me for being ruthless." The black-clothed young man moved, and the long sword in his hand swept out, and the sword energy swept over.

Qin Ming's face was gloomy when he saw this. In the past, most of the cultivators would retreat three feet away if he mentioned the name of the Fire God Temple, but today, this invincible identity lost its effect.

But it was impossible for him to give up the Soul-Eating Flower. He moved his body and saw an extremely powerful breath burst out, mixed with terrifying flames, and flashed out directly.

The skills and magical powers of the Fire God Temple are famous for their fierceness and violence. Qin Ming's attack was also extremely fierce, and the surrounding trees were instantly burned to ashes.

However, the young man in black was safe and sound, and he came with a cold and sharp sword light, and his speed was incredible.

Qin Ming wanted to wave his hands as much as he could and use his magical powers to block it.

Puff!

A bright sword light rushed out from the sea of ​​fire and pierced Qin Ming's body.

"I, I can't even take his move?"

Looking at the huge hole in his chest, Qin Ming's eyes were full of disbelief.

"The disciple of the Fire God Temple is nothing more than that." The young man in black sheathed his sword and whispered.

Boom!

Suddenly, the sword energy remaining in Qin Ming's body burst out, and blood was scattered all over the ground.

A breeze blew over, blowing up the hair of the young man in black, revealing a cold and thin face. It can be seen that there is a long scar on his left face.

With the means of a strong man in the True Spirit Realm, it is easy to restore this scar, but the young man in black did not do so, indicating that this person has his own story.

But now, no one wants to know his story, and Lu Yun's full attention is on the last cultivator who did not show up.

He is waiting, waiting for the two to fight, no matter what the result is, he will be the last fisherman.

Killing Qin Ming, the young man in black did not hesitate, and stepped towards the Soul-eating Flower.

A sword sound suddenly rang out, breaking the silence of the dense forest. At the same time, a figure appeared from nowhere and appeared behind the young man in black in the blink of an eye, accompanied by a dazzling sword light.

"Clang!"

At the critical moment, the young man in black drew his sword to block, and the sound of metal clashing broke out in an instant.

In an instant, the two fought fiercely.

Both of them are strong sword masters. Although they have not yet displayed the sword domain, their strength should not be underestimated. They have at least reached the second level of the True Spirit Realm.

Lu Yun is not sure of winning against any of them alone, so he can only wait for a good opportunity.

Don't look at the fierce fighting between the two now, but they are always on guard around. As long as Lu Yun shows up, they may join hands to deal with him.

So, we must wait for the two to decide the winner.

At that time, no matter who wins the final victory, that person's condition will not be much better.

At that time, it will be his opportunity to make a strong move and settle the matter.

Clang clang clang! !

Only a series of fierce collisions were heard, and in just a moment, the surrounding forests were ravaged by the powerful sword energy.

The two men had fought for dozens of moves, and it was impossible to determine the winner in a short time. Lu Yun was getting anxious.

If the delay was too long, it would not only attract more people to come, but also affect his next plan.

In this place full of treasures, every extra delay was a waste.

"Holy Light Sword Technique!" The purple-clothed young man suddenly shouted, and the long sword in his hand burst out with dazzling light. With one sword, the extremely bright sword light illuminated the world and slashed directly at the black-clothed young man.

"His strength has increased by more than 50% at once?" The black-clothed young man looked extremely ugly.

If he continued to fight, he would definitely not be his opponent, and he might even be seriously injured by the other party.

In this dangerous place, if he was seriously injured, not to mention looking for opportunities, even self-protection would become a problem.

Thinking of this, the black-clothed young man gradually had the idea of ​​retreating.

After the purple-clothed youth used the Holy Light Sword Technique, his own strength surged. He stepped out and slashed straight with his long sword. The sword light was still so dazzling and the fluctuations it caused were particularly powerful.

After the black-clothed youth resisted the sword forcefully, he couldn't help but groan, and there was a touch of cherry red at the corner of his mouth.

After reluctantly looking at the Spirit-Eating Flower, he withdrew without hesitation.

After confirming that the opponent was heading towards the lake in the distance, the purple-clothed youth breathed a sigh of relief. The opponent was not weak. If there was no Holy Light Sword Technique, it would be difficult to repel the opponent.

"Heaven and earth draw the sword and cut!"

Lu Yun drew the sword and cut instantly. When the sword fell, the world was shocked and the ghosts and gods cried.

The wind and clouds surged in the air, and the blazing and eye-catching sword light fell, attacking the purple-clothed youth at a speed that crushed withered and rotten wood.

"Hmm?"

The young man in purple was instantly scared. He didn't expect that someone would take advantage of him and attack him at this critical moment, catching him off guard.

More importantly, he felt a strong threat from this knife.

"The power of this knife is no less than the Holy Light Sword Technique I used with all my strength. Don't fight it head-on!"

At the critical moment, he gritted his teeth and shook his long sword, rolling up the sword light in the sky and slashing forward. At the same time, he took out a huge shield to hold it in front of him, and his body quickly exploded back.

Boom!

The sword light directly extinguished the sword light, and then it fell down unstoppably, chopping on the huge shield.

The shield close to the upper-grade spiritual weapon was shattered, and the towering trees around were affected by the sword light and collapsed one after another, causing a huge wave of surprise.

The young man in purple was also affected by the remaining sword energy, and the purple clothes were blasted to pieces, with several wounds on his body.

Almost at the same time, after Lu Yun slashed out with a shocking sword, nine golden lights burst out from his brows, and the Blade of Destruction was released.

The Blade of Destruction cut through the sky and hit the purple-clothed youth with great accuracy, causing severe damage to the other party's consciousness and body.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Yun flashed out, thunder covered his whole body, and the Blood Evil Sword was also filled with terrifying and violent thunder.

The sword that slays demons and slashes gods!

The sword fell, thunder raged, and the sword light was crisscrossed.

Boom!

The body of the purple-clothed youth exploded and died tragically in an instant.

In one encounter, Lu Yun killed a cultivator of the second level of the True Spirit Realm in seconds. He was somewhat satisfied with his results.

From the initial lurking to the sudden outbreak at the end, this requires strong patience and perseverance, as well as the grasp of the timing of the attack, as well as decisiveness and ruthlessness.

Without any of these points, it would be difficult for him to kill the opponent. At most, he would severely injure him and finally escape.

If the sneak attack failed and he let him escape, he would undoubtedly become a mortal enemy, which was not the result Lu Yun wanted to see.

So, as long as he made a move, he had to kill the other party.

In the end, the result was as he expected, and the process was even easier than he expected.

After picking the spirit-eating flower in the shortest time, Lu Yun picked up several spiritual weapons left on the ground, and his figure quickly disappeared from the spot.

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"It is worthy of being the Tianjue Secret Realm. Not only is the spiritual energy of heaven and earth rich, but it is twice as effective to practice here with half the effort, and there are spiritual medicines everywhere." Several cultivators were excited.

In front of them, there was a lake, clear and transparent. Spiritual energy was constantly evaporating from the surface of the lake, and there were bursts of medicinal fragrance nearby.

On the right side of the lake was a mountain with flowing light and covered with green vines.

Higher up, there were ancient pines of strange shapes, standing vertically on the steep cliffs, reflected in the lake, beautiful and magnificent, like a fairyland on earth.