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Chapter 282 Freaks

Chapter 282 Freaks

The body of the Patriarch of the Lei Family became illusory, and appeared in front of Jiu Jie the next moment. A purple light flashed towards Jiu Jie at a speed too fast to see clearly. Stop going.

"Come, come!" Jiu Jie shouted, the purple light in his eyes flickered and turned completely purple.

Zixu activates his delusion-breaking eyes, everything around him becomes invisible, the movements of everything around him slow down, and the real body of that purple ray of light also becomes clear in Jiu Jie's eyes.

A seven-inch purple long nail flashing with lightning flew towards Jiujie's dantian.

"Shading step." Jiu Jie's body became illusory, and quickly merged into the shadows, and the speed increased dozens of times.

The purple spike immediately lost its target, stabbed in all directions in the air, and then flew towards the Patriarch of the Lei family.

The Patriarch of the Lei family frowned, his consciousness spread out, but he couldn't find any trace of Jiu Jie.

"Sword Slashing Eight Desolations!"

A low shout sounded, and a faint figure appeared behind the Patriarch of the Lei Family. The Dragon Soul Blood Drinking Sword slashed at the Patriarch of the Lei Family with chilling intent, and the golden dragon soul flew out of the sword towards the Patriarch of the Lei Family at close range. Make a dragon howl sound.

The Patriarch of the Lei family immediately sensed Jiu Jie's position the moment Jiu Jie made a move. The purple long nail turned into purple light and collided with Jiu Jie's dragon soul blood-drinking sword. completely submerged.

At the same time, the Patriarch of the Lei family was not affected by Long Xiao, purple lightning flashed in his eyes, he turned around and hit Jiu Jie with a palm. There was a clap of palms, only to hear bursts of loud bangs, the sound of a sonic boom, and the violent aftermath scattered the mist scattered by the red blood, and the surrounding buildings collapsed one after another.

"Stop the spread of the poisonous mist." The elder of the Lei family who spoke earlier said when he saw this.

More than a dozen elders of Lei's family took action one after another to rescue those who survived the poison. With the cooperation of various spells, the surrounding space was sealed off, the space where the poison spread was isolated, and the blocked space was compressed and divided. Finally, the white robe The inner elder grasped it with one hand, and all the spreading poisonous mist was squeezed into a ball and flew into his hand.

The white-robed elder put away the poisonous mist casually, and looked at the place where Jiujie and the Patriarch of the Lei family fought with his hands behind his back.

"Great elder, do we want to stop it?" An inner elder with straight hair like steel needles approached and asked.

"The ancestor told us not to make a move, so it's better not to." The white-robed elder said indifferently: "Besides, the ancestor must be aware of every move here. Since the ancestor has no new order, it is tacit approval. Let's wait and see It’s enough to change, and by the way, press the formation around to prevent the two of them from affecting innocent people.”

"Yes." The inner elder with straight hair full of steel needles nodded when he heard the words, and the other inner elders also agreed. In the Lei family, apart from the ancestors, the most prestigious elder in the Lei family is this handsome young elder in a white robe. up.

More than a dozen inner elders dispersed to use their spiritual power to seal off the space around Jiu Jie and the Patriarch of the Lei family to prevent the aftermath of the battle from spreading.

Looking at the billowing smoke and dust below, and the sound of hand-to-hand combat and weapon clashes, all the inner elders and the outer elders who hid far away couldn't help but marvel in their hearts.

The Patriarch of the Lei family is not weak in strength. After chasing and killing Yuan Jia a few years ago, his cultivation base was completely abolished, and his temperament changed drastically. With the help of the ancestor of the Lei family, his cultivation base improved by leaps and bounds. All the outer elders, combined with the Patriarch's weapon Thunder Seven Nails, can even be on par with several less powerful inner elders.

But it's really unreasonable that such a Patriarch of the Lei family, who is regarded as a master anywhere, is fighting so fiercely with a kid whose cultivation base is only at the level of fake alchemy.

Unless...that kid hid his realm.

This was a relatively unanimous guess in everyone's minds, otherwise it would be hard for them to imagine how this kid could cross the gap in realms and fight against the Patriarch of the Lei family.

Only the white-robed elder had a strange light in his eyes. From the first moment when Jiu Jie fought against the Patriarch of the Lei family, he could see that when Jiu Jie made a move, the level of aura was at most equal to that of Jindan, according to his cultivation level. After all, the Nine Precepts can only compete with the monks in the Jindan realm at most, but behind the aura is the terrifying power, the power from the physical body.

Every time Jiu Jie makes a move, it is to mobilize the strength of the whole body to the greatest extent, and the reason why the Patriarch of the Lei family fights him so hard is also because he is restrained by his almost terrifying physical strength.

The more important point is that if it is a general physical training, even if the strength is strong, it will not be able to fight across too many realms, because the quality and level of aura are different, and the higher the realm, the more lethal the aura.

The spiritual power of the Patriarch of the Lei family's out-of-the-ordinary state penetrated into Jiu Jie's body, but it did not have the desired effect at all, like a mud cow entering the sea, the effect was negligible, and it could only bring some slight physical harm to Jiu Jie.

This proves two things.The first thing is that the level and quality of the aura of Jiu Jie should be equal to or even higher than that of the Patriarch of the Lei family, and the amount is still large; level of environmental attack.

No matter which of these two things happened to a cultivator in the realm of fake alchemy, it could be called shocking, but now they happened to one person at the same time.

The elder in white robe murmured in his heart: "It's really interesting that such a freak would appear in this world. Could it be that the rumor that the ancestor said is true, this person is the successor of the Four Sacred Sects."

"But why doesn't he have Buddha's light, immortal energy, or demonic nature? Is it hidden?" The white-robed elder lightly scrubbed his fingers, staring at the battle between Jiujie and the Patriarch of the Lei family. place.

Boom!

A huge roar sounded, and a figure in a state of embarrassment flew upside down and flew out of the dust and mist raised by the battle. That figure was Jiu Jie, dripping with blood, and his left shoulder was scorched black. Covered by a piece of scorched clothing, the wounds on the body are so dense that the bones can be seen deep, but to the monks, these are all flesh wounds. If the root is not injured, it will recover within a few days. If there is a pill, it will be faster .

Jiu Jie had already changed back to its original form at this moment, otherwise it would have been a good day to fight according to Dong'er's appearance.

A few strands of messy hair drooped down to cover his eyes, Jiu Jie tried his best to stop his inverted figure, stretched out his lower lip, and blew a breath towards his forehead, blowing away those strands of hair, a smug smile appeared in his eyes .

In Jiu Jie's right hand, he held a black dragon-training whip, and in his left hand, he held a seven-inch long purple nail firmly.

The Dragon Taming Whip was extended infinitely, and the end was still in the smoke and dust below.

When Jiu Jie's figure fell, the Dragon Soul Blood Drinking Sword turned into red light and flew out. Jiu Jie stepped on the Dragon Soul Blood Drinking Sword, glanced at the inner and outer elders who were not doing anything, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)