178: C178 Snow Lion Breakthrough

C178 Snow Lion Breakthrough

The four of them set up the Protective Astral Ring while their faces were pale. They could feel the violent force behind them. They were all shocked. They all regretted coming to the Flying Spirit Sect, because they didn't get any benefits from it. Instead, they were going to lose their lives in the Flying Spirit Sect, but it was too late to regret now.

Four black beams struck like lightning, carrying a bone-piercing cold force. They turned into afterimages of black light, and a deep sonic boom was heard under the ferocious force. It directly penetrated the Protective Astral Ring of the four men. The Protective Astral Ring cracked, as if it had been corroded by something corrosive. The ___ turned into smoke.

At this moment, four streams of black light were pouring onto the bodies of the four men. The violent force shook the space apart.

The four of them spat out a mouthful of fresh blood at the same time. They were directly sent flying. Each of them had a bloody hole that pierced through their chests.

The four corpses fell to the ground. The four of them were killed in one move. This kind of strength made the surrounding Flying Spirit Sect disciples feel extremely shocked. Grand Elder's strength was truly terrifying.

"Kill!"

Chang Lei and the others The Spirit under their feet flashed, and their bodies shuttled through the crowd. The neighing of horses and the wailing of humans could be heard. The disciples of the Luosha Sect were constantly being killed. The entire space was filled with blood. The green grass on the ground had been dyed blood-red.

"Run! Even the elders are dead! Run!" There weren't many disciples left in the Luosha Sect. All of them had rushed out of the encirclement, but the spatial zone had already been sealed by the five elders of the Flying Spirit Sect. There was no way for them to escape.

Huge sonic booms kept sounding out. Amidst the chaos, the last Third Layer Martial Master disciple of the Luosha Sect was killed by Hu Nansheng.

After killing five Martial Psyche disciples, Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming didn't attack again. Instead, he just stood aside and watched. He looked at the many people watching the show in the distance, and didn't say anything. When he saw that everyone from the Luosha Sect had been killed, he said, "Put away the spatial bag and hand it to the Sect Master. After packing it up... Let's leave."

As soon as his voice faded, Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming's silhouette disappeared from where he stood like a ghost, causing all the disciples to sigh in admiration. Grand Elder's strength was simply too terrifying.

"Quickly, burn these corpses and continue building the palace." Hu Nansheng said loudly.

At this moment, thousands of meters away, many people were looking at this scene in shock. There were over a hundred people from the Luosha Sect, and all of them were the elites of the Luosha Sect. They were all killed in an instant, not a single one of them was left alive.

"The Flying Spirit Sect's strength is really terrifying. Han Changsheng was killed in a single strike."

"That expert is too terrifying. He might have already reached the Martial King."

"I think he looks like a Spiritual Cultivator, not a Martial Artist."

"That expert is standing in the air. Only the Martial Marshal Expert can do that. He must be a Martial Marshal."

"In the future, when we see the people from the Flying Spirit Sect, it's better for us not to provoke them. This time, it was probably Luosha Sect's bad luck. More than half of the elite disciples had died. Including Xu Fuguan, six elders had died. "

The people in the distance were discussing amongst themselves in amazement. They only left after a long time.

Time slowly passed. Lu Shaoyou was in seclusion, healing his injuries. He didn't know anything about what was happening outside, so he didn't need to worry about it. With Poison Expert guarding the mountain gate, the Flying Spirit Sect's forces were very powerful.

As he recuperated, Lu Shaoyou could feel that the injuries in his body were recovering quickly. It seemed like his injuries would recover a few days earlier than expected.

On the same day that the Flying Spirit Sect had killed over a hundred elite disciples of the Luosha Sect, the news of powerful experts in the Flying Spirit Sect had spread to the surrounding towns, shocking many of them.

At night, there were several people sitting in the main hall of the Luosha Sect. Each of them had a furious expression mixed with a trace of panic.

At the head of the main hall, Deng Fengliang smashed the table beside him into pieces with his palm.

"Sect Master, Elder Han and the rest have been killed. Over a hundred elite disciples have been killed. What should we do now?"

"I didn't expect the Flying Spirit Sect to be this powerful. I guess the Flying Spirit Sect is planning to deal with us now."

A few elders in the main hall said. Their expressions didn't look too good.

"If the Flying Spirit Sect dares to do that, I'll make a trip to the Ghost Martial Sect tomorrow morning. I have to take revenge." Deng Fengliang said with a furious expression.

"Master, can Ghost Martial Sect help us take revenge?" An elder in a white robe asked.

"Elders, don't worry. We are the outer circle forces of the Ghost Martial Sect. They won't ignore our business. Besides, with the secret chamber of the Flying Spirit Sect, the Ghost Martial Sect will definitely be interested in it. " Deng Fengliang said.

"Sect Chief, it will take more than ten days to get to the Ghost Martial Sect from here. What should we do if the people of the Flying Spirit Sect come looking for us these few days?" Another elder said.1

"I will take the Flying Beast. Three days is enough. I must destroy the Flying Spirit Sect." Deng Fengliang said coldly.

In the middle of a continuous stretch of mountains, the cliffs surrounding the towering mountain peak were glowing brightly. On the mountainside, there was a large cluster of buildings that covered the exquisite eaves. The originally verdant mountain was now covered with a faint yellow color.

On a mountain peak, the trees on the mountain were lush and lush. At this moment, the fallen leaves were drifting in the wind, and it was a sight of autumn. A gentle breeze blew past, bringing with it a chill. Winter was about to arrive.

On the mountain peak, a beautiful figure danced in the wind. The sword in her hand slashed out countless sword shadows. The sword shadows were sometimes like spirit snakes coming out of their holes, sometimes like a wind dragon soaring into the sky, creating endless sonic booms.

The fallen leaves on the mountain danced in the air, accompanied by the flashing light of the sword shadows. From afar, she looked incomparably beautiful, and her figure was graceful and graceful. Accompanied by the dancing of the fallen leaves, she was extremely mesmerizing.

After a long time, she sheathed her sword. Her clothes fluttered in the wind, and her black hair fluttered gently. Her eyes were focused, and she didn't say anything. There was a hint of melancholy between her eyebrows.

"Wushuang, your strength is getting stronger and stronger." A clear voice sounded. The two women were sitting in the distance. They were Dugu Binglan and her Servant Cuiyu.

"Binglan, Cuiyu, don't laugh at me." Lu Wushuang turned around and smiled at the two of them.

"Wushuang, how would we dare to make fun of you? Yesterday, I heard that you defeated the forty-second Dragon List, which made many of the inner sect elders exclaim in surprise." Cuiyu pursed her lips and smiled.

"Don't think that I don't know that you are very strong. Perhaps, I might not be able to defeat you." Lu Wushuang glared at Cuiyu and said with a smile.

"Wushuang, you have wronged me. I only know some simple martial arts." Cuiyu blinked her eyes and smiled with a trace of intelligence.

"Today is his birthday. He is seventeen years old." Lu Wushuang looked into the distance and muttered.

"Wushuang, whose birthday is today?" Dugu Binglan went forward and said.

"Today is Shaoyou's birthday. Unfortunately, his life and death are still unknown. "Lu Wushuang said softly with a frown. She looked at the Blue Moon Sword in her hand with tears in her eyes.

" Wushuang, don't be too sad. If Shaoyou was still alive, he would definitely come to Cloud Sun Sect." Dugu Binglan said.

"I hope so." Lu Wushuang sighed lightly. It had been almost a year, but she still did not know where he was. His chances of survival were almost zero. Or rather, it was impossible for him to still be alive. It had already been a year, so she had no choice but to accept this fact.

In the cave, Lu Shaoyou stopped regulating his breathing and slowly exhaled a breath of foul air. His face had already recovered its rosiness.

Feeling that the injuries in his body had recovered by 70%, Lu Shaoyou smiled slightly. His injuries were much better than he had expected.

At this moment, Lu Shaoyou was slightly surprised. A fluctuation came from his mind. He quickly put away the Spirit Jade Bed and left the cave.

In the Back Mountain of the Flying Spirit Sect, a huge pressure soared into the sky. The surrounding wild beasts felt this huge pressure, and all of them prostrated on the ground, not daring to move. They didn't even have the courage to move their bodies.

When Lu Shaoyou appeared in the Back Mountain, the Heaven Winged Snow Lion's huge body was hovering in the air. An invisible aura covered the sky, and it was getting closer and closer.

Loong hovered on Lu Shaoyou's shoulder. His small eyes were staring at the Heaven Winged Snow Lion in the sky, and he kept sticking out his tongue.

A black-robed figure instantly landed beside Lu Shaoyou. That person was Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming. At this time, Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming was staring at the Heaven Winged Snow Lion in the air and said with slight surprise, "The Heaven Winged Snow Lion is about to break through."

"En, it is about to break through." Lu Shaoyou said softly. The Heaven Winged Snow Lion was a Late Rank 2 demon beast, so he wasn't too surprised by its breakthrough.

"Your injuries are recovering pretty quickly." Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming stared at Lu Shaoyou. Looking at Lu Shaoyou's complexion, he knew that Lu Shaoyou's injuries were no longer serious.

"My injuries aren't too serious." Lu Shaoyou smiled and said, "Elder Dong, has anything happened these few days?"

"A few days ago, a Ninth Layer Martial Psyche warrior and four Martial Psyche warriors came to Luosha Sect. They were all killed by me." Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming said in a flat tone, as if those people weren't killed by him.

"Ninth Layer Martial Psyche." Lu Shaoyou frowned, then he looked at Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming and said, "Luckily, Elder Dong is in charge of Flying Spirit Sect."

"By the way, I have something to ask you." Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming seemed to have thought of something. He looked at Lu Shaoyou and asked, "Are you Four Attribute Martial Artist?"

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