The cultivation of the middle-aged monk has already reached the nine transformations of sainthood.

The Nine Transformations of the Transformation of the Saint are not as good as the Half-Saints, and even less than the Saints, but compared to the Tianyuan Realm, they are much more powerful.

A monk who has transformed into nine transformations can completely sweep the monk of the Tianyuan Realm.

The gap between the two can be said to be very large.

Now.

A terrible chill spread out from the middle-aged monk's body, and this chill seemed to affect the heavens and the earth, causing all the rain within three zhang of him to turn into ice.

Even.

Even the long river on the street froze in an instant.

Lu Qingshan stood with his hands in his hands, stared at the middle-aged monk, shook his head slightly, and turned around and walked towards the beast cart.

If the other party hadn't stepped into the Nine Transformations of the Saints, Lu Qingshan might still make a move, but the other party had already stepped into the Nine Transformations of the Transformation, and if he really wanted to make a move, the price he would pay would be too great.

Moreover, there is not necessarily a return on what you give.

Therefore, Lu Qingshan gave up his shot!

Its figure slowly walked towards the beast cart!

However, this scene fell in the eyes of the middle-aged monk, which was tantamount to mockery and provocation!

"Hmph, look for death!" the middle-aged monk snorted coldly, his hands crossed a semicircle in front of him, and finally pointed at Lu Qingshan.

The next moment.

In mid-air, all the rain turned into ice, like an ice pick, like a sharp arrow, shot out in an instant.

Its target is Lu Qingshan!

At this moment, the cold in the long river within three zhang of his feet actually spread to Lu Qingshan, and after the cold passed, everything became ice!

But.

In the face of all this, Lu Qingshan didn't seem to notice it, and still slowly walked towards the beast cart!

When the middle-aged monk saw Lu Qingshan like this, he couldn't help but sneer in his eyes.

In the face of a monk who has transformed into a saint and nine changes, how dare he be indifferent?

I'm afraid, I won't even know how to die by then!

But, the next moment, his gaze suddenly froze!

The chill in the long river, the ice in mid-air, when he was about to approach Lu Qingshan, Chen Zhu on the beast cart finally raised his right hand lightly and patted it slowly.

The movement is very gentle, as if it is repelling mosquitoes.

But.

The moment it was shot, all the cold ice turned into rain and fell with a bang.

The middle-aged monk was slightly stunned, completely unresponsive.

Under his gaze, Lu Qingshan slowly boarded the beast cart and sat down.

"Let's go!" Lu Qingshan said softly, and there seemed to be a hint of tiredness in his words.

Chen Zhu glanced at Lu Qingshan in some surprise, didn't say much, and immediately drove the beast cart and prepared to leave.

But.

How could the middle-aged monk watch Lu Qingshan leave safely?

At that moment, although he didn't quite understand what was going on, if Lu Qingshan was allowed to leave like this, how would he explain when he went back?

Immediately.

Its figure flickered, appeared in front of the beast cart, and blocked the way.

"Do you want to leave?" said the middle-aged monk coldly, and the cultivation of the Nine Transformations of the Holy Transformation in his body spread violently at this moment, as if it was about to sweep the heavens and the earth.

However, before he could make a move, Chen Zhu raised his eyes, and there was a sneer in his eyes, but more disdain.

Follow.

Tatsutake raised a green jade finger and tapped it lightly in midair.

The movement is more gentle than the square.

But.

When one of his fingers pointed out, the middle-aged monk's expression changed wildly, and his figure was about to retreat in an instant.

But before he could retreat, there was immediately a bloody blood hole in the center of his eyebrows!

"I'm ......" the middle-aged monk's eyes showed horror, and before he died, he said intermittently: "The dignified half-saint...... How...... How...... Yes...... Be...... A...... Coachman?"

to death.

The middle-aged monk didn't even think about it.

Distance.

There were also two monks who had transformed into the Nine Transformations, and they had been staring at this place.

Right now, seeing this scene, they immediately trembled in their hearts, turned around without hesitation, and were about to flee in an instant!

The Black Fire Bull grinned, with a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes, and said, "Kill them all!

The words fell.

Chen Zhu didn't hesitate at all, she looked at the two monks who were rapidly moving away, and a sneer appeared in her eyes.

The next moment.

She reached out of her white palm, and in an instant, a huge palm stretched into the sky, killing the two monks who were rapidly moving away.

Although their cultivation has reached the Nine Transformations of Sainthood, in front of Chen Zhu, there is no doubt that they are like ants.

Finally.

The eyes are clear, and no one will stop them!

Chen Zhu immediately drove the beast cart and headed out of the city.

When the beast cart finally disappeared, a monk came out of a wall in the distance, twisting slightly.

His eyes stared at the beast cart that had long disappeared, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes, and he said: "The coachman who drove the car for Lu Qingshan turned out to be a half-saint? Even, I faintly felt that the coachman seemed to be able to step into the holy realm at any time? Fortunately, my awakened bloodline supernatural power is very extraordinary, and he is very good at concealment, and right now, I still send the news back to the Thousand Peerless Sword......

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that his whole body was cold, and the vitality in his body was passing rapidly.

He had not yet figured out that its body ...... Suddenly it exploded into a blood mist!

Boom! Boom!

Lightning!

Rain, even more!

Heavy rain, washing everything!

Meantime.

Outside the city.

In the beast cart.

Lu Qingshan's expression was full of exhaustion.

The first time he used a flying sword to kill so many Heavenly Yuan Realm cultivators, the spiritual power and vitality consumed were far beyond the limit that ordinary people could bear.

If it weren't for Lu Qingshan, who was different from ordinary people, I am afraid it would be difficult to persist until now.

But like that, Lu Qingshan felt very tired and wanted to sleep for a while.

Meantime.

The vitality in the sea of qi is now only a little more than one percent.

Lu Qingshan couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said secretly: "After all, my cultivation is too weak, otherwise, I wouldn't be as embarrassed as I am now!"

Follow.

Lu Qingshan probed Ah Wu and found that Ah Wu had not woken up yet, but his injuries had stabilized, and he couldn't help but feel relieved.

Afterwards, he took out a pill of rejuvenating vitality and swallowed it in his mouth, and also took out a piece of Tianyuan stone, held it in the palm of his hand, and quickly meditated to restore his vitality.

Half an hour later.

Lu Qingshan opened his eyes, and the vitality in the sea of qi had recovered a little.

But at the same time, Lu Qingshan looked even more tired!

Chen Zhu seemed to be aware of this, turned around and asked, "Childe, why don't we find a place to rest?"

Her eyes were shining, staring at Lu Qingshan, and there was curiosity, surprise, and awe in the depths of her eyes!

"No need......" Lu Qingshan raised his eyes, and his eyes turned into a piece of gold at some point.

When he met Lu Qingshan's golden eyes, Chen Zhu couldn't help but tremble in his heart!

First update!

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