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Lu Xiaoman was about to clean up the streets she was responsible for, when suddenly a group of monks ran out of nowhere and surrounded them in groups.

"The Law Enforcement Hall of the Heavenly Sect is doing business, and no one else is waiting to retreat!" Lu Xiaoman was carrying a Jindan monk in his hand who had been slashed by her with a third-order thunder talisman and spit black smoke, with a ferocious momentum on his body, looking at the menacing crowd, his eyes widened, and those people subconsciously stopped.

"Little girl, are you Mu Yan Zhenjun's little apprentice?"

"A group of you men looking for my master? My master robbed you women? If you want to find him for revenge, you can go directly to Tianzong to find the battle book, and he is waiting for him at any time! Now, get out! ”

Lu Xiaoman's core is not a twelve-year-old little Lori, these male cultivators came over and asked Mu Yan Zhenjun, how can a Yuanying elder who has been in the sect for many years have so many enemies outside, it is obvious that the biggest possibility is related to the relationship between men and women.

The most handsome and handsome Yuanying Sword Cultivator, while recruiting women to like it, it is normal for men to be jealous.

"This stinky girl looks down on us!"

"Don't think that if you are Mu Yan Zhenjun's apprentice, we won't dare to touch you!"

Lu Xiaoman frowned, there are all kinds of cultivators in these men, from Qi Lian to Jindan, a large group of people have blocked the streets.

With so many people suddenly appearing in a posture of asking her to ask her for guilt, Lu Xiaoman didn't have time to think about it, so he first put the injured Jin Dan in his hand into the law house, and stopped talking nonsense, and when he shot again, it was a few third-order thunder talismans.

The third-order thunder talisman that can only be written by a rune master in the Jindan period, even if it is the simplest arc paralysis, it is also life-threatening at this level, and the arc covering the top of the head to the ground not only makes people's hearts instantly uncomfortable, but also due to the electricity and magnetism, in the closed electric field formed by several arc talismans, the aura is chaotic, that is, the monks in the electric field cannot protect themselves, and the defensive talisman opened in advance will be exhausted due to the loss rate of spiritual power several times.

The electric current is really a strong injury that makes the human body difficult to resist, and the monks who blocked the street instantly poured a large piece, leaving only the person standing at the back of the crowd to run out of the coverage of the talisman in time, looking at the electric light in front of him, patting his chest and panting, his eyes were frightened and frightened.

Everyone knows the harmfulness of thunder and lightning, but the Thunder Linggen Monk is extremely rare, and even the various talismans with the thunder system are even more expensive and rare, but what did they see today? Lei Fu doesn't want money, and uses it handfuls as if they were money.

Mu Yan Zhenjun spoiled his disciples too much, right?!

These monks who were spared from death all thought that the thunder talisman on Lu Xiaoman's body was given by her master, how did these outsiders know that this little girl who was praised as the best genius of the Heaven Seeking Sect could write all kinds of thunder talismans herself, as for these high-level talismans, of course, it was the credit of the talisman printer, as long as the quality of the talisman could keep up, the others were all math problems.

Spells can't be insulated, they can only be physically insulated, Lu Xiaoman waited peacefully for the spell effect of the talisman to dissipate, threw out the magic house, and took these people in.

When I turned around, I sold them all to Ye Zhi as slaves.

The street was cleaned up again, Lu Xiaoman put the Dharma House into the dark pocket of his clothes, silently looked at the monks who were still standing in the distance as if he was scared stupid, slowly raised his hand, and made a contemptuous hook finger at them.

No one wants to be struck by lightning, Lu Xiaoman's light action scared those people to turn around and run.