[Quick Travel] Raider God Project

Chapter 685 The Cold-hearted Master vs The Rootless Little Waste 58

Lu Sheng's eyes froze, and he jumped out of Si Moshang's arms almost instantly, and stood in front of him.

He didn't forget how much harm those talisman papers caused to his master back then. The runes on the talisman paper were drawn with the master's heart and soul. Just thinking of this, the hostility in his heart couldn't be suppressed .

An emerald green bamboo knot flew out of the sleeve, and with a flick of the white robe, the bamboo knot instantly changed into two, two into four, four into eight, and formed a row, firmly blocking the red blood whip.

"Master, be careful."

Although Lu Sheng was slender and thin, he was unable to block people in front of Si Moshang, but just such a protective act caused Si Moshang's calm black eyes to ripple .

"it is good."

Si Moshang leaned over, and gently kissed the young Ruyu's neck.

"Don't get hurt."

"Baby, it's okay, this thing doesn't work for me now."

At the beginning, Lu Sheng was willing to give him his own blood, but after that, he had more than his own blood on him, and the backlash of the runes on him was much smaller.

Lu Sheng paused for a moment, "Master, just treat me as if I have just increased my cultivation and want to practice my skills."

Lu Sheng opened his hand and grabbed the paper talisman.

He bit his fingertips extremely quickly, drew a soul-eating talisman directly on the talisman paper, and then slammed towards Lu Chen who was not far away with all his strength.

The next second, his hand was grabbed, and before he could turn his head, his fingertips were wrapped in the warm mouth.

Lu Sheng nodded, "Just relying on him, he can't hurt me!"

After he finished speaking, he mobilized his spiritual power, and a row of emerald green bamboo knots in front of him suddenly looked like a dragon, chasing the bloody whip and beating hard.

As soon as it was hit, the blood color faded a little, and within a few strokes, the blood whip disappeared out of thin air, and the yellow rune lost its support in an instant, and fell straight down.

"Darling just promised me that I wouldn't get hurt?"

The sound of being so cold that there was no temperature rang in his ears, Lu Sheng's heart skipped a beat, and just as he was about to open his mouth to defend himself, he heard a piercing scream.

"what……"

"Master..."

Si Moshang ignored him, and lightly licked away the blood oozing from his pale fingertips with the tip of his tongue, his deep black eyes were astonishingly dark.

Lu Sheng met his master's eyes, feeling a little guilty for some reason, and wanted to pull his finger back, but hesitated.

He turned his head to look in Lu Chen's direction, just in time to see that the talisman paper he had redrawn with his own blood hit Lu Chen's chest.

Soul-eating talisman, as the name suggests, if hit by this talisman, the soul will be devoured.

The blood on Lu Chen's face fell off all of a sudden, and he fell back a few steps in embarrassment. Although he didn't fall, he was almost on the verge of falling.

There was a heart-piercing scream, and the eardrums were about to be shocked.

"Get rid of the person first, and settle accounts with you later."

The slightly parted lips were bitten by Si Moshang, leaving a light tooth mark, Lu Sheng blushed, and fixedly took a look at him before pulling his mind back a little.

Terrible screams resounded throughout the space, and after a while, the four elders from Lujiazhuang hurried over.

"Young master, what's going on!"

The four elders looked at the scene in front of them, all with horrified expressions on their faces, and hurried up to grab Lu Chen's wrist and input spiritual power to him.

The blood on the talisman had disappeared, and the talisman penetrated into his heart. In the next second, the feeling of his soul being devoured and burned made him scream out in agony, and collapsed to the ground in convulsions all over his body.

"Ah... what the hell is this..."

The severe pain that he had never experienced almost burned Lu Chen's sanity. His limbs began to twitch, and his spiritual power could not be used.

Lu Sheng met their eyes, raised his eyebrows and sneered, "They're all here, just in time, I don't need to look for them one by one!"

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Si Moshang behind him, a soft light flashed in his cold eyes, "Master, how did they bully you in the past, I will help you get it back!"

Si Moshang quietly looked at the young man in front of him, and a warm current poured into his heart instantly.

The spiritual power from the same school slowly entered the body, and the pain was relieved. Lu Chen regained a little sanity, and stretched his finger in the direction of Lu Sheng.

"You little bastard, kill him!"

Everyone in Lujiazhuang knew who the little bastard Lu Chen was talking about, and the four elders all looked up in surprise, and they happened to meet Lu Sheng's indifferent and beautiful eyes.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

There was another series of screams. Chase Lu, who had just recovered a little bit, suddenly yelled out in pain for some reason.

All the tendons on his body were bulging, protruding one by one, and his figure was twisted strangely.

For hundreds of years, how had he been protected like this before!

"it is good."

He answered a word, but it was worth a thousand words.

When Lu Sheng heard his words, it was as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Don't call me the third young master, I can't afford it! Hurry up if you want to do it, I don't want to waste time with you!"

"you!"

Those elders wanted to infuse him with spiritual power, but just after he lost some of it, he struggled frantically. His face, which was handsome at first, was already pale, and cold sweat dripped down his body. The robes were soaked, as if they had just been fished out of the water.

"It seems that we can no longer lose spiritual power! Young Master, Young Master, please bear with it."

One of the elders wearing a black robe immediately stopped the others, turned his head to look at Lu Sheng, and said with a sullen face: "Third young master, what did you do to the young master? He is of the same blood as you, how can you do that?" Do it to your own brother!"

Lu Sheng snorted, and slowly stretched out his hand, and immediately there was a sword with a cold glow in his hand.

Si Moshang is a swordsman, and as his apprentice, Lu Sheng is naturally good at using swords.

The sword in his hand was pitch black. It was made of black iron that Si Moshang had found for thousands of years. The blade was extremely thin and extremely sharp.

The man glared at him furiously. Although the sentence just now was a soft word, he felt very unwilling to say this soft word to Lu Sheng, whom he had always looked down upon.

Now that I am being ridiculed like this again, I can't bear it even more!

"Don't do it, right? Then I will do it!"

With a slash of the sword, the sword energy struck people, and the world seemed to be filled with chilling intentions.

The black cold light went straight to the throat of the elder who spoke first, before the sword arrived, Senhan's sword energy had already pierced a treasured tripod he just took out.

As soon as Baoding was broken, his expression changed drastically, he hurriedly backed up a few steps, another elder came to rescue him.

"Master, let's see if my swordsmanship has improved!"

As soon as his words fell, he tapped his toes, leaned forward, and rushed towards those elders.

The faces of the elders changed drastically, and they all took out their own magic weapons to fight against Lu Sheng.

The expression of another elder beside him changed suddenly, and he reached out to take out the talisman paper from his bosom. Before the talisman paper could be taken out, Lu Sheng struck back with a sword.

Blood dripped down, and a pool of blood formed on the ground. In the blink of an eye, three of the four elders died, and the last one held a bell in his hand and was shaking it vigorously.

Holding the blood-stained long sword, Lu Sheng moved forward step by step, until he was in front of him.

He also held a sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Lu Sheng's chest. Lu Sheng changed his move quickly, turned his toes, sideways to avoid his sword, and stabbed with the sword in his hand.

Blood spurted out, and the sword energy was like a rainbow. With fierce and irresistible power, the sword pierced the man's chest.

With a "bang", the body fell to the ground, and the man died without even uttering an exclamation.

The annoying sound of the bell can be heard in the ear, although the sound wave attack is very annoying, but the opponent's cultivation base is only in the Nascent Soul stage, and he is no match for Lu Sheng who has already transformed into a god.

"Don't...don't kill me!"

"Ah!"

Lu Sheng sneered. He remembered how these people treated Master when they were in the secret place behind Lujiazhuang, and he couldn't feel any other compassion in his heart.

"I don't have time to listen to your nonsense!"