boyutpedia #804 - You are too old.
#804 - You are too old.
"Is that so? Did you find that bead?" Lu Jing asked.
Upon hearing this, Wumu's expression changed drastically, and a hint of horror flashed in his eyes.
It wasn't that he couldn't control the expression on his face, but mainly because the information revealed in Lu Jing's words was simply too much.
In this world, only the thing in the secret realm and the people he controlled knew of the existence of that bead.
Besides that, at most, there was also Mr. Ji.
Needless to say, the people in front, and Mr. Ji behind, now only had a head left, and was imprisoned in the secret prison of the Sitianjian, while the secret prison was thrown into the secret realm by Guo Shouhuai.
The method to go to the secret prison through [Ji Zi Yi Shi Liu] was only known to Lu Jing in this world…
So, upon suddenly hearing Lu Jing mention that bead, only one thought remained in Wumu's mind, and that was that Lu Jing had already obtained the bead.
He took a deep breath, but didn't say anything more, directly using his pierced right hand to grab the flying sword that had pierced his left hand.
He slowly pulled the flying sword out of his flesh.
He could feel the flying sword shaking violently, wanting to break free from his palm, but in the next moment, Wumu directly spat a mouthful of blood on the flying sword, and then, with his finger like a swimming dragon, drew a strange blood talisman on the sword's body.
After he finished drawing the blood talisman, Lu Jing could no longer feel the connection with Huguang.
He didn't wait any longer, the second flying sword had already flown out from his sleeve again.
But this time, Wumu was prepared.
He used the remaining blood to quickly draw the same blood talisman on both of his palms, and then clasped his hands together.
He actually forcibly clamped the second flying sword between his palms, and then sneered, "When I was playing with spells, you so-called cultivators didn't even know where you were."
As a result, before he could finish speaking, he saw another ray of light shoot out from the flying sword that had been clamped by him, and that ray of light directly pierced his brow!
Because the distance was too close, this time Wumu didn't have time to react, and was pierced through the brow by that ray of light.
Lu Jing on the opposite side repeatedly apologized, "Sorry, sorry, I forgot you're too old, you might not have seen a mother-and-son sword."
However, after he said this, he saw that Wumu didn't fall down.
The half-inch wide blood hole in the latter's brow was instead constantly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, but at this time, Kui's attack also arrived.
A cloud of cyan mist silently attached to one of Wumu's arms.
Immediately afterwards, a layer of ice appeared on that arm, and that ice was still spreading towards Wumu's neck and chest.
Wumu's expression tightened, obviously knowing how powerful it was.
He decisively used the mother sword he had just grabbed in his hand to cut off his arm that was entangled by the cyan mist with one sword.
The moment the arm landed, it immediately shattered, ice shards flying everywhere.
Wumu tapped several acupoints in a row, only then stopping the gushing blood from the wound.
At the same time, Lu Jing's third flying sword also shot over.
At this time, Wumu only had one hand left, and he couldn't do the handsome sword-clamping pose from before, so he could only retreat in embarrassment.
But after he took two steps back, he found that the flying sword was like a maggot attached to the bone, always chasing after him.
Lu Jing's sword control technique had already become completely different, although it hadn't reached Gu Zhongling's level, it was no longer a one-shot deal.
And Kui on the other side was also casting the second spell.
A gust of breeze blew, and the peanut seedling had grown to three feet tall, and it was still growing wildly, and in a short while, it was about to poke a hole in Professor Xu's thatched hut.
And one of Wumu's feet had already stepped on a green leaf.
Seeing this, Lu Jing finally no longer hid anything, and threw all the flying swords out together, only to see seven rays of light fly out from his sleeves together, shooting towards Wumu on the green leaf!
Wumu was also taken aback, he knew that Lu Jing had many swords on him, but he didn't expect that there would be so many.
Lu Jing had just used four, and he could still take out seven at this time, could this guy be a flying sword dealer, how could a normal person refine so many flying swords in one go?
Although most of them were still at the Han Guang stage, they couldn't stand the large number, such a fierce barrage of attacks knocked Wumu down from the peanut seedling.
And Kui's second spell also came.
She flicked her hand, and three wooden nails nailed onto Wumu's shadow.
Wumu's body suddenly stiffened, Lu Jing seized the opportunity to kill, caught a falling flying sword, and cut off Wumu's legs in one breath.
Now Wumu couldn't run even if he wanted to.
Moreover, Lu Jing then discovered that the wounds on Wumu's body were no longer healing, it seemed that this guy's recovery ability was not unlimited.
This also made Lu Jing breathe a sigh of relief.
It doesn't matter if the health bar is long, as long as it can be lit up, there is always a way to deal with it, by the same token, it should also apply to the dragon imprisoned in the secret realm.
However, that guy's vitality was so strong that just a little bit of leakage caused a batch of cultivators to appear in the world, the length of this health bar was a bit outrageous.
Wumu looked at Lu Jing, there was no fear in his eyes, but instead a hint of sarcasm, "Your methods are indeed considered good among cultivators, but what's the use of that, compared to Our Lord, you are just a mere mayfly, it's ridiculous that you actually dream of trying to stop a chariot with a mantis's arm, when Our Lord breaks free, it will be your death date!"
"Maybe, but you definitely won't be able to see that day, I, this mayfly, am about to act now." Lu Jing said, while already placing the flying sword on Wumu's neck.
But after thinking about it, he put it down again.
He still didn't know how Guo Shouhuai and Wumu had been tricked by that dragon and controlled by it, in case this thing had a characteristic of parasitizing after death, then wouldn't he be throwing himself in if he killed Wumu.
However, Lu Jing wasn't without a way to deal with this situation.
He went to Dongmen Weilan to ask for a few of the most poisonous snakes, and had them bite Wumu once each, and after a while, Wumu's face turned cyan-purple, and then his body began to twitch.
After waiting for a while, Lu Jing went forward again, checked his breathing, and confirmed that he was indeed dead, then he put the poisonous snakes away again.
Then he turned his head and said to Professor Xu on the side, "Are you alright, old man?"
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