Surprise Hotel
Chapter 27: The Demon Lord
The barrier of the Bronze Prison is broken, and it may collapse at any time.
The two evacuated, but met an unexpected guest outside the bronze door.
Black robe, black boots, black mask, black knife.
It's as dark as ink.
He seems to have been here for a long time, and his posture when standing is a bit lazy.When the two of Lu Xing came out, under the hideous mask of the ancient gods, there was a long yawn.
"Who are you? How did you come in?" Lu Xing was vigilant for an instant, examining the incoming person.
"I’m the teacher in the next Netherworld, Zhao Wuji. The door is open, and I walked in." Zhao Wuji stretched his waist and carried the long knife on his shoulders. "You two are really smart. I have been here many times. , Failed to pass through the organ formation. After doing it for a long time, there was still a secret door."
"Netherworld Cult..." Xia Nuo retired nervously behind Lu Xing, pointed at Zhao Wuji and said, "You, you, you are the demon leader!"
"It's the Netherworld Sect." Zhao Wuji corrected. "Don't be the master of the Demon Cult. It seems that we are hurting the world and reason. Moreover, I am the master teacher, and the one who is locked in the bronze door is the real one. The Nether Master."
"Are you here to save people?" Lu Xing asked in shock.
If the person he killed by sucking energy just now was the leader of the demon cult, then this person would definitely find himself to seek revenge.The internal force has just been integrated into the body and has not had time to adapt, and the result of the fight is still unknown.
Zhao Wuji took off the knife from his shoulder and held it tightly in his hand. He seemed to be ready to fight, "I'm here to kill."
"Who to kill?"
"The one in the bronze prison."
Kill the leader?
Lu Xing was startled.Then he realized that there was actually a layer of interest in it.The old leader is dead, and of course the head teacher should be corrected.In this way, Zhao Wuji is no longer his enemy.
"Ah, that old man..." Lu Xing organized the language for a long time, and finally only said the simplest two words, "Dead."
"Dead?" Zhao Wuji's tone was obviously surprised.
"Yes, I killed it. If you don't believe it, you can go in and take a look, but it's collapsed inside, and the body is already underneath." Lu Xing said.
"So, did the powerful qi just now burst out of you?" Zhao Wuji was suspicious, suddenly drew a knife, and attacked Lu Xing, "Let me try!"
His offensive was extremely fast, and Lu Xing didn't wait for a reaction, the blade's sharpness was already close.
It was a subconscious action again.His palms were straight forward, as if to accept the attack stiffly.But with the real energy that burst out at the moment of that palm hit, a barrier was formed in front of him, making Zhao Wuji's knife unable to pierce it no matter how hard it was.
"Heaven's gas armor!" Zhao Wuji was shocked and hurriedly closed the knife.With his toes lightly tapped, one jumped up into the air behind Lu Xing, and stabbed out again.
Yan return!
This knife swung towards Lu Xing with a thunderous momentum.
"Be careful!" Xia Nuo squeezed a sweat for Lu Xing from the side.
She observed that although this person's knife skills were not profound, the vigorous internal force displayed in the swing of the knife was really shocking!
Lu Xing's body suddenly folded back at the moment of his death, his waist was low, and the blade wiped an inch of air across his chest, causing a sharp whistling sound.
Lu Xing felt a heavy sense of oppression rolling across his chest, and immediately had a general understanding of Zhao Wuji's martial arts.
He raised his hand and flicked his wrist, shaking the knife out of Zhao Wuji's hand.
The figures of the two bare-handed men turned abruptly, and their majestic palms faced each other.
The violent anger burst out to destroy the rotten power, and the wooden fences on both sides of the prison were all broken. Xianuo hid far away and still did not escape. pain.
The walls on both sides were cracked, and Lu Xing and Zhao Wuji were repelled a few steps each. When they were standing, Zhao Wuji's Adam's apple moved slightly.
Because of the mask's concealment, outsiders couldn't see how he was astonished, and there was already a strand of blood flowing down from the corner of his mouth.
On the other hand, Lu Xing was unharmed.
"Impossible! This deep inner strength, for a hundred years, how can it appear in your body?"
"Juvenile encounters." Lu Xing arched his hands, "Master Zhao, accept it!"
Zhao Wuji did not continue to question, but he also arched his hands with a smile, "I am now the real master of Netherworld with the love of Xiongtai! If you need Zhao in the future, please speak at any time!"
"Stop it, do it now!"
"what?"
Lu Xing was also a cheerful person, and Zhao Wuji was taken aback by what he said.
"I don’t know where to look for you in the future, and there is an urgent event in front of me. Li Hentian, the lord of the Lihua Palace, is surrounded by six major factions. Those who shout for the sake of the people are doing cheap and self-interested things. The guys join hands to bully people, I really can’t stand it anymore. If the master Zhao is really interested, he will help with this favor and relieve the difficulty of the flower palace!"
Zhao Wuji's eyes filled with a different look that was not easily noticeable.
"Okay! Xiongtai is righteous, I definitely can't stand by! Besides, I haven't consulted Xiongtai for his name.
"Lu Xing."
"Okay, I've taken it down!" Zhao Wuji grabbed it quickly, and the black long knife returned to his hand. He glanced at Lu Xing, turned his head and walked away.
"Now Lihua Palace is saved." Xianuo limped and walked back to Lu Xing, clutching his chest.
"What's wrong with you? Are you injured?" Lu Xing asked in surprise when he saw Xia Nuo's appearance.
"You two really treat me as if I don't exist!" Xia Nuo condemned, "Fighting is a fight. It's a bit of ethics. It doesn't care what the onlookers feel..."
Lu Xing then shifted his gaze, looked at the dungeon he was in, and found a mess around him.
"Cough..." The strength that had been blocked in his chest for a long time finally surged, Lu Xing spit out a mouthful of blood, and then felt a lot more comfortable.
"You bleed!" Xia Nuo was shocked, "Does it matter?"
"No problem." Lu Xing waved his hand, "But this Zhao Wuji is indeed a master. Just now he met me with a hundred years of internal strength and beat me into an internal injury. This person is really not easy!"
"Lihua Palace, You Mingjiao, Zhao Wuji and you..." Xia Nuo calculated, "So it seems that Lihua Palace is saved!"
Lu Xing frowned, "I dare not be sure, after all, these are the six major factions that have been passed down for thousands of years! The Wulin League is determined to step down in Lihua Palace. If we go against the trend, it will definitely cause an uproar. But now I can’t manage that much. The Sword God’s relics are in Li Hentian's hands. Before we find the true Sword God descendants, we must protect her. We must not let the six major factions snatch the Sword God’s relics back!"
"Then let's not froze, and quickly go back to the palace gate to see how the battle is going!"