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Chapter 429: It’S Okay To Do Cool Things

"Stop, madmen don't hurt my Shenwu Sect disciples!"

Just when Lu Chuan raised the small bench again, a loud voice sounded like a voice from the sky.

"The ancestor is here!"

Before the noise subsided, many monks became nervous one by one, as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

"Crazy guy, I advise you to just surrender. If you dare to commit another crime again, today next year will be your memorial day."

"No matter what kind of evil you are, under the mighty power of our ancestors, you are nothing more than an ant."

Lu Chuan had no reaction when he heard this, but Jin Ming, who was being held down, was extremely angry.

Do you dare to say such mindless words because you are afraid that you will not die quickly enough?

Jin Ming stared closely at the guys who threatened Lu Chuan, and the anger in his eyes was about to burst out.

But I was relieved to find out that these guys were the direct descendants of another elder of the Shenwu Sect.

The Shenwu Sect is not monolithic, there are many factions, each with its own peak.

When one's own people treat one's own people, they are usually even more despicable and cruel than outsiders.

These guys said such mindless words at this time. They obviously wanted to anger Lu Chuan and make him kill Jin Ming.

Jin Ming cursed in his heart and quickly stretched out his hand to protect his head.

"What are you afraid of? I didn't say I'd beat you to death!" Looking at Jin Ming who was holding his head and shivering, Lu Chuan rolled his eyes angrily, "The one who made the noise just now is you in charge?"

Jin Ming replied without any hesitation: "Yes, the supreme elder of Shenwu Sect, Duanmu Daxue."

"Okay!" Lu Chuan happily put down the hand that raised the small bench and sat next to Jin Ming.

With no more benches, Jin Ming finally felt relieved.

If someone were to be beaten to death with a small bench for no apparent reason here, I would probably be listed as the most ridiculous and aggrieved genius in history.

"Those grandsons want to kill you?" After waiting for a while, no one came. Lu Chuan, who had nothing to do, actually started chatting with Jin Ming.

The grandsons Lu Chuan was talking about were the ones who spoke just now.

Jin Ming endured the bone-piercing pain and wiped away tears and said: "Normally, the Shenwu Sect is too big and the factions are constantly fighting. If they get the chance, they will kill them."

"It's quite boring!" Lu Chuan shook his head in boredom.

Jin Ming smiled helplessly: "You'll be able to hold on after eating enough. No one dares to touch the Shenwu Sect because of its reputation. We can only consume it internally."

"Hey, why hasn't the grandson you just talked about not come yet?" After waiting for a while, Duanmu Daxue was nowhere to be seen, and Lu Chuan became a little impatient.

Jin Ming's face looked a little ugly, and he trembled in pain and said: "Is there a possibility that Duanmu Daxue just slipped away!"

"Huh?" Lu Chuan asked.

Jin Ming explained in a low voice: "This kind of old fox who has lived for countless years will definitely run away if he senses something is wrong."

"When we were discussing matters earlier, a disciple whom you photographed entered the hall. Duanmu Daxue may have discovered some danger in Dizi's injury."

Jin Ming was really smart, and he guessed pretty well.

After Duanmu Daxue noticed the sword energy on the injured disciple's wound, he immediately ran away with the elders except Jin Ming, the unlucky guy.

The previous sound was just made by a magic weapon left in the hall.

Lu Chuan didn't believe it: "You can't, just run away now? Do you care whether you live or die?"

Jin Ming smiled bitterly: "Isn't this strange? Otherwise, why do you think Duanmu Daxue can live for so long? Isn't it because of being careful?"

"As for us, it doesn't matter. There are countless monks who want to join the Shenwu Sect.

Even if we all die here, this loss can be made up for at any time. "

"Damn it, are you all so coquettish?" Lu Chuan couldn't laugh or cry.

"It's rare but strange!" The little nine-tailed man above his head curled his lips: "The disciples of the big sect are daily consumables.

You think they all look like you, and you wish you could tie up the people around you and protect them every day. "

As for Lu Chuan's three-piece Chaos set given to several old demons, Little Jiuwei decided that Lu Chuan was a "good person".

Of course, this good guy is not a good guy in the ordinary sense, because Lu Chuan kills people like mowing grass, and his methods are also very brutal.

The good person in Xiao Jiuwei's eyes is that Lu Chuan will protect the people around him very well.

In this world of spiritual practice, which is full of intrigues and intrigues, this is enough.

"Hey, it's so rare that you can still praise me!" Lu Chuan smiled happily.

"Give me some sunshine and it will be brilliant!" Little Jiuwei rolled his eyes: "What should we do now?"

"How to deal with what?" Lu Chuan sneered: "Catch all those who escaped and beat them to death."

"Stay here for a while until I come back with your ancestor's head. Then we can discuss it slowly."

After saying that, the sword energy in Lu Chuan's body violently poured out from his body like a flood.

After the conversation between Lu Chuan and Lu San, he has basically given up all the fancy sword moves and returned the sword energy to its most primitive state.

The sword energy in this state has only one attribute, and that is what the sword energy should be like, with unparalleled killing power.

The sword energy poured out, spreading crazily towards the starry sky at a speed that was beyond the reach of the naked eye.

"Grandson, where are you running, ya ya ya..." Lu Chuan screamed strangely, without forgetting to stuff the little nine tails on top of his head into his arms, and rushed straight away on the sea of ​​sword energy.

Jin Ming stared blankly at the sword energy that filled the starry sky, his expression changing again and again, and finally he collapsed helplessly.

If you want to run away, isn't that asking for death?

"Elder Jin, let's..." It took a long time for the other monks to recover from the shock, and their first reaction was to run.

"Shut up!" Because of the pain, Jin Ming was also extremely irritable and yelled angrily.

"A bunch of short-sighted people, don't you understand how far this person has reached?"

After saying that, Jin Ming looked at the beautiful blue planet in the starry sky and sighed.

"One stone of luck in the world of cultivation. You, Blue Star, have all the eight fights. First there was the Great Emperor Swallowing Heaven, and now there is this person. How unfair, how unfair!"

"Boo boo..."

At this time, a big "rubber ball" bounced into the Shenwuzong camp.

The big "rubber ball" crossed the crowd unscrupulously and came to the place where Lu Chuan had been sitting just now, and howled loudly.

"My god, I really dare to show off my power in front of the Shenwu Sect with anything."

Looking at this strange thing, the disciples of the Shenwu Sect were so angry that blood rushed straight to their foreheads.

"Shut up, everyone!" Jin Ming covered his head and roared, scaring everyone into silence.

"Little sister, who are you looking for?" Jin Ming asked softly to the big ball.

This big ball was naturally Big Head. She smelled Lu Chuan and chased him all the way here.

Da Tou ignored Jin Ming at all. After sniffing for a few times, he looked for a direction and skipped away again.

"Pfft... what kind of freaks are they!"

Seeing Da Tou's clumsy and funny figure, Jin Ming spurted out a mouthful of old blood on the spot.