Strange world, I can seal the gods

Chapter 387? ? ?

Chapter 387? ? ?

Wen Shanyu and the others thought that Daliang City was now covered by forbidden laws. Although Chen Lu was strong, she still couldn't escape the laws and would be shackled by the laws, becoming an ordinary person with no cultivation.

Since you are an ordinary person, what are you afraid of?

We are all ordinary people, we are such a group of ordinary people, are we still afraid of you?

After thinking clearly, Wen Shanyu and the others stood up.

Wen Shanyu glared at Chen Lu, and was the first to stand up and speak out, becoming the first bird.

The Haoran lineage now has no leader, and the cultivation base of the old Confucian scholars has been abolished, so they are no longer suitable to be the head teacher of Confucianism, so now the Haoran lineage needs to select a person who is worthy of status and credit to be the head teacher.

And what merit is faster than avenging Meng Shengren?

As long as you avenge Saint Meng, the position of head teacher will be stable in the future.

The leader of Haoran's lineage! ! !

Although Haoran's lineage has begun to decline now, a lean camel is bigger than a horse.For many forces, Haoran Academy at this time is still an unshakable colossus.

Chen Lu stroked the sword in her bosom, and looked at Wen Shanyu with her eyes: "If you want to avenge that old guy, Saint Meng, do you just use your mouth to avenge?"

The voice was understated, but the taste of ridicule was full.

Wen Shanyu looked at Chen Lu with her eyes, and her classmates who kept looking at her, she was a little jealous of Chen Lu in her heart, but thinking of all the fellow disciples here, she would definitely not see Chen Lu kill herself, and her heart was hesitant. gradually relaxed.

At the same time, a wave of anger rose in my heart: "Damn it, that old guy Baili Xi has also spoken, why don't you target Baili Xi?"Why is it aimed at me? '

"Shut up, you unrecognizable, disobedient animal!" Wen Shanyu yelled, picked up the stick on the shelf next to him, and hit Chen Lu on the head:

"Today, I beat you to death with a stick, which can be regarded as revenge for the saint. Dispelled the hatred in the hearts of all the fellow disciples!"

After speaking, he suddenly swung the stick out, and hit Chen Lu with a whistling sound.

Chen Lu looked at the stick that was going straight to the door, and couldn't help shaking her head. At this moment, she didn't even want to say a word of nonsense. She only heard the buzzing of the sword in her arms, and then heard Wen Shanyu's scream in the next moment.

A sword slid across Wen Shanyu's neck, and Wen Shanyu's head shot up into the sky. Only her body remained inertial and continued to charge towards Chen Lu with a stick.

"The power of magic!"

Everyone in the yard watched Wen Shanyu's body fall, and the smell of blood spread in the yard. They looked at Chen Lu with eyes full of disbelief.

"It's just a chicken and a dog." The corners of Chen Lu's mouth turned up, his eyes were cold, and he could see the sword in his hand, and every time the sword light passed, the ground was sprayed with blood.

Completely one-sided massacre.

Without the blessing of supernatural power, at this moment, the senior headmaster of Haoran's lineage is like chicken cubs in Chen Lu's hands.

And everyone was not a fool, seeing that Chen Lu was still able to display supernatural powers, they all jumped off the wall and left.

Everyone is not a fool, they stood where they were and let Chen Lu kill them.

Over there, Wang Yi saw that the situation was not good, and pulled the old Confucian scholar on his back, and then his wife Zhao Cailun led the two cubs and rushed out of the door.

"Brother Dao, save me! Brother Dao, save me! I am Zhang Liang from Huang Shigong's lineage!" Zhang Liang, who was hung on the tree, kept struggling and shouting.

That Chen Lu glanced at Zhang Liang, and the next moment his sword flashed, he was about to kill Zhang Liang.

Seeing the sword light that Chen Lu slashed at, Zhang Liang suddenly panicked: "You bastard, what enmity do I have with you? You even killed me?"

Fortunately, Zhang Liang is definitely not a person who has made a name for himself. Zhang Liang suddenly kicked his foot on the tree, and he swung out with his whole body, avoiding the sword energy at the critical moment.

Where the sword energy passed, the branches of the big tree were cut off, and Zhang Liang fell directly to the ground.

Then he saw the knife on the shelf beside him, and quickly moved towards the shelf.

The old Confucian scholar glanced at Zhang Liang from Wang Yi's back, jumped off his back the next moment, stepped forward, pulled out the knife on the shelf, and cut the rope on Zhang Liang's body.

"Go!" The old Confucian scholar urged.

Zhang Liang is the descendant of Huang Shigong's lineage, if he dies here, the life of Haoran's lineage will be even more difficult in the future.

Before Zhang Liang could react, Chen Lu killed all the people around him, and ignored the fleeing person, directly killed the crowd, and chased after the old Confucian scholar and his group.

Chen Lu wanted to chase, but someone kept blocking him, or they couldn't escape enough to block Chen Lu's path, all of them were beheaded by Chen Lu with a sword.

Chen Lu had mastered supernatural powers, and the sword in his hand was shining brightly. In just a blink of an eye, the figures in the courtyard were killed all over the place.

At this time, Gao Dacong jumped out, holding an iron rod in his hand, and after meeting Chen Lu's eyes, he shouted loudly: "Stop the villains! Don't show off your power."

The iron rod in Gao Dacong's hand kept flying, rolling up the shadows of the stick, blocking Chen Lu's sword energy, delaying Chen Lu, and giving everyone time to escape.

"You iron rod is not bad." Chen Lu said with a smile seeing that all the people in the yard had escaped.

"This iron rod is not an ordinary iron rod. I got it from Kunlun Mountain." Seeing that there was no one in the yard, Gao Dacong stopped the stick.

Chen Lu took a meaningful look at Gao Dacong: Is it as simple as a stick?

"That old Confucian scholar can't stay! And the two brothers and sisters of Cui Yu's compatriots can't stay either. Cui Yu has a blood feud with my Chen family. He destroyed my whole family of Chen family in Daliang City, and I will also destroy his whole family." Chen Lu With a leap, he rushed towards the direction where the old Confucian scholar left.

Wang Yi runs very fast. He has a lot of strength under the training of Gong Nanbei these years.

It's a pity that he carried the old Confucian scholar behind his back.

Although the old Confucian scholar was thin and skinny, and although the old Confucian scholar was very light in weight, he was still as heavy as a mountain to a runner.

When a group of people ran through the seven alleys, they were blocked by a figure.

It's Chen Lu!

Although Chen Lu couldn't use supernatural powers, he was in good health, so it wasn't difficult to catch up with the group.

"Senior brother Li Ming, don't run away. You and I are brothers and haven't seen each other for some years. Today is just a chance to talk about it. Why should the brother run away when he sees the younger brother?" Chen Lu's voice sounded in the alley.

Wang Yi stopped, and slowly put down the old Confucian scholar. Zhao Cailun was holding the hands of the two little ones, and his complexion was a little pale.

Zhang Liang also wiped the dirt off his face, his eyes full of helplessness: "How can there be such crazy people in the world?"

Wang Yi grinned his teeth and showed a fierce look: "Master, you go first! I will block this beast."

Wang Yi wanted to step forward to stop him, but was patted on the shoulder by the old Confucian scholar: "Leave it to me!"

The old Confucian scholar stepped forward slowly, looking at Chen Lu who was holding a long sword in his eyes. The blood red streaks on his clothes turned into blood water, dripping continuously on the blue bricks on the ground.

There is still blood that has not dried up in the hair and between the fingers.

Chen Lu was smiling, the smile was bloody, and it was extraordinarily ferocious.

The old Confucian scholar stopped, blocked Wang Yi behind him, and made a gesture to run away:

"Chen Lu, are you crazy!"

"I'm really crazy! If I'm not crazy, can I assassinate a saint? If I'm not crazy, will I take away all the heritage of Haoran's lineage?" Chen Lu looked at the old Confucian scholar with a pair of eyes: "You are a useless person now, I I don't want to embarrass you, but you have to leave those two brats to me."

Cui Yu has the secret of gods and demons, how can Chen Lu give up easily?

"Chen Lu, you have already made a big mistake, so don't you still refuse to turn back?" The old Confucian sighed leisurely: "At the beginning of human beings, nature is good. If you turn back now, you will be spared the death penalty, and Saint Meng will also forgive you .”

"Hehe, Saint Meng spared me? Why should he spare me? Besides, I can't turn back a long time ago." Chen Lu stroked the sword in her arms and walked towards the old Confucian scholar step by step.

At this time, Wang Yi was like a little leopard. He felt a long sword from behind and glared at Chen Lu: "Bastard, if you want to harm Master, you have to step over me."

"Okay! Then I'll step over your body." After hearing Wang Yi's words, Chen Lu nodded seriously, and was about to urge the sword in her arms to shoot out sword energy.

But at this moment, a voice broke the silence in the alley: "Chen Lu, if you want to find me, just come to me directly, why bother with the two children?"

Cui Yu is here!

Cui Yu appeared at the entrance of the alley with his hands in his sleeves and his eyes looking at Chen Lu.

To be precise, his eyes fell on the sword in Chen Lu's hand.

He could feel that the sword had changed, it was not the sword he had conferred at the beginning.

He also did not expect that Chen Lu would be so insane.

However, the disciples of Haoran's lineage died as soon as they died, and these people were no fun.

Back then when Haoran's line took his property forcibly, he hadn't settled with the other party yet.

"Those old fellows from Haoran's lineage are not dead, how can they support their younger brother to ascend the throne? How can they take away Haoran's lineage Nuoda's family property?" Cui Yu flashed a thought in his mind.

Those respectable old fellows of Haoran's lineage are not dead, so how can he get involved in the authority of Haoran's lineage?

Han Xin wants to conquer the world, how can he do it without talents under his command?

If Haoran can be captured, Han Xin's subordinates will not worry about talents in the future.

"You're here, that's just right!" Chen Lu stared at him with bright eyes: "Hand over the secret of the gods and demons, and I will let you live."

"Bao'er, how can you be disobedient? Why did you betray me?" Cui Yu looked at Chen Lu and asked suddenly.

Chen Lu was taken aback, and goosebumps almost popped up all over her body: Bao'er?

Of course Cui Yu didn't talk to Chen Lu, but to the sword in Chen Lu's arms.

It's a pity that the sword was silent and ignored Cui Yu's words.

"As long as you are sealed by me, you can use the other party's power. The source of your power has changed, and the Qi of Jade Immortal Sword has turned into an indescribable murderous aura." Cui Yu murmured to himself.

The next moment, a water-blue light flashed from Cui Yu's chest.

"Innate Lingbao!!!" Seeing the bead on Cui Yu's chest, Zhang Liang could not help but shrink his pupils and exclaimed.

"Impossible! How could you have an innate spirit treasure!" Chen Lu looked at the pearl in front of Cui Yu, her eyes full of disbelief.

At this moment, with Cui Yu mobilizing the Dinghai God Orb, water-blue silk threads between heaven and earth appeared in front of his eyes, and everything in the world was constantly moving away, only the water-blue silk threads of different thicknesses were in front of him. Winding between heaven and earth.

Cui Yu looked at the blue silk thread between the sky and the earth, and the real blood of Gonggong in his body boiled, and he chose an underground river three hundred miles away from Daliang City in an instant.

In the dark, the power of the water veins came down, and then Cui Yu's Dinghaishenzhu flew out, turned into a ball of blue light, and hit Chen Lu.

"You have the Xiantian Spirit Treasure! I also have the Xiantian Spirit Treasure!" Chen Lu roared angrily, and the next moment, sword energy erupted all over her body.

Then Dinghai Shenzhu knocked away the sword and hit Chen Lu directly on the forehead.

Chen Lu's brains exploded and she fell to the ground straight.

"It's a pity for a great monk. If I were outside Daliang City, I wouldn't be able to kill you even with the Dinghai Shenzhu. It's a pity! You chose to die by yourself and insisted on coming to Daliang City. You can't use your extraordinary and holy cultivation base." If you don't die, whoever dies!" Cui Yu put away Ding Haizhu, then swept his eyes over Chen Lu's body, and set his eyes on the sword in Chen Lu's arms.

"Strange? He turned into weird?" Cui Yu was curious.

It turns out that treasures transformed by him can also be turned into strange things!

The divinity of the sword has disappeared, and it has been completely reduced to an indescribable rule.

Then the sword buzzed, and Chen Lu's body disintegrated in an instant and was absorbed by the sword.

After absorbing Chen Lu's body, the sword turned into a ray of light and flew away as if it had eaten a great tonic.

The speed of the sword was too fast, even if Cui Yu wanted to catch up, he was powerless at this moment.

Seeing the sword fly away, Cui Yu's eyes showed a trace of thought, he could feel that the sword seemed to be in awe of him.

To be precise, it was the sword that was afraid of itself.

"Does the sword have a consciousness of its own?" Cui Yu thought in his heart.

"Dinghai Shenzhu! It's Dinghai Shenzhu! It turns out that the Dinghai Shenzhu lost by the Dragon Clan fell into your hands!" Zhang Liang looked at Cui Yu enthusiastically at this time, his eyes were full of strange light.

"Brother, tie him up!" Cui Yu glanced at Zhang Liang, and then said something rich to Wang Yi.

At this time, Wang Yi's whole body seemed to have been sucked out of his bones. He didn't have the strength to tie Zhang Liang. His body softened and he sat on the ground directly, crying: "Junior brother, you can be counted in time, if you come later Some, I'm afraid my master and I will die."

"What do you look like, boy, where did your previous courage go?" Cui Yu looked at Wang Yi who was crying in fright, and couldn't help mocking.

Then he looked at the old Confucian scholar: "Master, are you okay?"

The old Confucian scholar shook his head: "Almost."

Then he turned around and hugged Zhao Cailun, and fed Cui Yu a big mouthful of dog food.

Cui Yu took out a rope from his sleeve, looked at Zhang Liang, and walked slowly towards Zhang Liang: "Unexpectedly, you recognized the Dinghai Shenzhu. If that's the case, it's hard to keep you."

"No way? Just because of this, you are going to strangle me to death?" Zhang Liang sighed helplessly.

(End of this chapter)