Necropolis Immortal Chapter 97: Monitoring

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At this moment, a black ripple appeared on Lu Yun's body.

Those immortals of the Lu clan were blown out by the ripples before they could get close.

Feizhan's slightly petite body fell from mid-air and stood firmly in front of Lu Yun, shielding him.

Fei Yan's eyes were cold, and the black sword immortal in his hand exuded a faint black light.

"A god! Are you really just a god?!"

Lu Qingxun's blood spurted out of his mouth again, his expression was shocked.

Lu Qingxun is the immortal at the pinnacle, only half a step away from Jinxian, but he was slapped from the air by a heavenly immortal!

"Kill."

Lu Yun's eyes were cold. He looked at the immortals of the Lu Clan and shouted coldly.

Huh----

Fei Yan didn't say a word, and a faint white dragon shadow flashed behind her.

Immediately, the fairy sword in Fei'an's hand suddenly split into seventeen sword shadows, like seventeen divine dragons, and slew towards the Lu Clan immortal with teeth and claws.

"Sword Canglong·Nineteen!!!"

Lu Qingxun looked at the seventeen sword lights that had turned into a dragon, and shouted in astonishment: "How can the sword skills that have been lost for thousands of years reappear!!"

"Get out of the way!"

Lu Qingxun roared, an abnormal blue light appeared on his body, and it seemed that an ancient giant beast was awakening on his body.

Seeing the changes in Lu Qingxun, the surrounding Lu Clan immortals dodged as if they had seen a ghost.

"The Sword Canglong Nineteen in the record has a total of nineteen swords, but unfortunately you can only use the seventeen swords. If it is not a perfect Sword Canglong, there are flaws!"

Lu Qingxun's skinny body, which seemed to fall apart at any time, suddenly became majestic, and a little bit of black fluff came out from the surface of his dry skin.

"Capture this woman alive and get the cultivation technique of'Sword Canglong·Nineteen'!"

Lu Qingxun let out a roar like a wild beast, and he opened his arms and rushed towards Fei Yan.

At this moment, the aura on Lu Qingxun's body is more than three times stronger than just now.

Puff puff puff!

Seventeen sword lights slashed on Lu Qingxun's body, flying his body like a little giant fiercely, but did not leave any scars on his body.

A dignified look appeared on Feijian's face.

"Roar!"

Lu Qingxun yelled, and with a fierce kick of his powerful legs, his huge body slammed into Fei Yan.

"This is a kind of physical supernatural power, sacrifice immortal power in exchange for physical power!"

Behind Fei Yan, Lu Yun said softly, "Don't fight him hard."

Lu Yun found the memory of physical supernatural powers in Xuanxi.

Once the physical supernatural power is activated, the whole body's celestial power turns into physical power and becomes invulnerable. This physical supernatural power specifically restrains the fairy sword and flying sword.

However, at the same time as the physical magical powers are displayed, he cannot use immortality.

Feizhan nodded, her body turned into an afterimage, wandering in the void, and began to deal with Lu Qingxun.

At this moment, Fijian did not use the power of the formation.

I don’t know how many pairs of eyes, how many divine consciousness, are watching the battle here.

Feijian just appeared, broke the formation with lightning speed, and then put away the formation.

There are many people with vision in the immortal world. If they find the traces of the formation, I am afraid that Lu Yun can only stay in Xuanzhou in this life.

Even though Feijian did not use the formation, she was still arranging the formation.

Her feet are on the ground, and the footprints left on the ground are formations!

Without spirit stones, no fairy crystals, only footprints, the formation can be arranged.

Five thousand years ago, Feiyang was known as the King of the Immortal Realm.

In her eyes, there is nothing that cannot be set up.

Lu Qingxun used physical supernatural powers to transform into a beast shape to fight with Fei Yan, while other immortals of the Lu clan came to kill Lu Yun.

They had only one goal, to kill Lu Yun.

Only with Lu Yun's blood can the shame of the Lu clan be washed away.

Huh!

A few sword lights appeared again, stopping the Lu Clan immortal.

Yuying descended from the sky, her long hair like a cloud was a little messy, seven fairy swords cruising around her, turning into an insurmountable chasm, guarding Lu Yun steadily.

Lu Yun took a breath.

The yin and yang realms of supernatural power erupted, and a blood corpse turned into a phantom and emerged from the ghost gate.

Immediately afterwards, the expressions on the faces of the Lu Clan immortals solidified, and their bodies fell one after another, and all the flesh and blood essence on their bodies were swallowed by the corpses.

"What is that!"

Lu Qingxun, who was dealing with Yuying, suddenly saw the blood shadow, his face suddenly changed.

……

In a corner of Xuanzhou City, a mirror like a wave of water showed the picture of the Zhoumu Mansion.

"Can you see exactly what that blood shadow is?"

A middle-aged man in a gold coat frowned slightly.

"My lord, the death aura above the blood shadow blends with the corpse aura, and there is a little ghost aura. It should be some kind of zombie from the ancient fairy tomb."

Beside the man in gold, an old man with a goatee carefully discerned the scene in the mirror, and then said with certainty.

"Zombie? Then Xuanzhou Mu, can actually control the zombies in the ancient fairy tomb?"

The golden-robed man's eyes widened, and there was an incredible flash in his eyes.

"The immortal world is so big. There are no surprises. Three hundred years ago, his subordinates saw a strange man in'Da Luotian', driving a group of zombies to fight for him. Then Xuanzhou Mu should have some kind of strange inheritance. "

The old man with a goatee groaned and said, "Not only that, the white-clothed woman next to Lu Yun was the eighth-generation state shepherd in Xuanzhou, Danxian Yuying, one thousand and two hundred years ago."

"Dan Xian Yuying? Isn't she dead?"

The man in gold was startled.

The goatee old man shook his head slightly, "Whether Yuying is really dead, no one knows, but now she is indeed a living person, and she is also a true fairy at the peak. Want to come a thousand years ago, Yuying should have been through After the catastrophe, he was severely injured and had to feign death to escape from the world and heal his injuries in hiding."

"So that's it," the man in gold nodded, apparently accepting this statement, "With Danxian Yuying, it is clear why a mortal body of Xuanzhou Mu can cultivate immortality."

"As for the woman in black..."

The old man with a goatee frowned slightly, "I am afraid her origin is not trivial, but I can't see her heels and feet."

"None of these matters, just a god."

The gold-robed man smiled slightly, "It is enough to find out that Xuanzhou Mu's trump card is a weird zombie. Sell this news to the Lu clan, it's time to get along with the Lu clan." /

"A hundred years ago, the Lu clan was hit hard and almost wiped out the clan. But it only took them a hundred years to stand on the peak of Langxietian again and destroy their enemies. The background of the Lu clan is worthy of our friendship."

"Let's go."

The middle-aged man in Jin Yi said to the old man with goatee.

The goatee old man nodded slightly, and with a wave of his hand, the wave-like mirror disappeared out of thin air.

Then the two set up two sword lights and disappeared into Xuanzhou City.

……

"My lord, the celestial artifacts monitoring here have been put away."

Suddenly, Yuying's voice came out of Lu Yun's mind.

"No need to keep your hands."

Lu Yun said lightly after hearing Fei Yan's words.

Feizhan nodded, her hands made three hundred and sixty-five knots.

Above the ruins of the city lord's mansion, black beams of light suddenly rose into the sky.

Lu Qingxun, who had gradually fallen into madness, was instantly shattered by the beams of light.

A head with the appearance of a beast rolled down to Lu Yun's feet.

"Forget your ancestors in the book, you traitor!"

Lu Qingxun's eyes stared at Lu Yun, the soul in his head was still roaring.