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Chapter 722: Grandmaster level dead warrior

So the moment he heard Lei Qiandong's cry for help, Lu Xuanyuan moved. Li Fengxuan and the four black-robed masters, who had been completely targeted by him, were all given up by him at this moment.

A green light lit up on his body again, quickly spreading towards the direction of the nebula.

"Made, this kid is actually a hot commodity!"

Seeing that two grandmasters rushed towards him in an instant, Xingyun's expression also changed, and he couldn't help but cursed.

However, his movements were not affected at all. He grabbed Zhou Yi with one hand and his body rose into the sky like an arrow.

At the same time, a voice sounded: "You guys can't get away anyway, so do your best to help me stop them."

As soon as these words came out, the other four black-robed masters did not hesitate and immediately followed Xingyun's instructions to stop him.

The three of them rushed towards Lu Xuanyuan.

The remaining one looked at Shui Yuer.

Only Li Fengxuan's expression changed and he couldn't help but said: "Elder Lingyun, you agree to my conditions."

However, Nebula has already flown away without looking back.

"Get away!" Looking at the three black-robed masters who suddenly appeared in front of him, Lu Xuanyuan was furious.

A dazzling blue light lit up all over his body, and with endless strangulation power, it covered the three black-robed masters.

However, the black-robed grandmaster actually had no intention of evading, and still rushed towards Lu Xuanyuan at high speed.

"Grandmaster-level dead warrior?" Lu Xuanyuan's expression changed.

In order to achieve some ulterior motives, some forces will secretly cultivate some dead soldiers. Firstly, these people are not afraid of death, and secondly, they are absolutely loyal to the forces that cultivated them.

At critical moments, they will not hesitate to pay the price of their lives in order to achieve the tasks assigned to them by the organization.

However, it is very difficult to train a dead soldier, and it will consume a huge amount of material and financial resources. Someone has quantified the data and found that training an ordinary-level dead soldier will cost at least millions of financial resources.

A warrior-level warrior starts with a starting price of tens of millions. As for a master-level warrior, it cannot be quantified in terms of money.

Because every grandmaster is a strategic weapon.

Anyway, Lu Xuanyuan has never seen a grandmaster-level dead warrior until now, so when he found out that the black-robed grandmaster was actually a dead warrior, Lu Xuanyuan was extremely shocked.

At the same time, one thing is certain, that is, these dead soldiers must come from the Huichun Hall, and there cannot be a second place.

Because if there is any force in the world that can cultivate master-level dead warriors, then it must be the Huichun Hall.

Martial Arts Pavilion and Tiandao Society are not as advantageous as Huichun Hall.

But this also made the coldness in Lu Xuanyuan's eyes more intense, because there is another characteristic of dead soldiers, that is, you can't find any information about their employer from them.

In other words, in today's situation, even if you know it is sent by Huichun Hall, Huichun Hall can pick it clean.

Although Li Fengxuan may also know some information, he is the great disciple of Shanhai Pavilion after all.

If you say he is a traitor, others may not believe it, and they may even bite you back, saying that you are slandering Huichun Hall.

"As expected of Huichun Hall, I have spent so much energy, but I still haven't let you take the bait."

"We will not hesitate to send out four master-level dead warriors."

Lu Xuanyuan said coldly, but the movements of his hands did not stop at all. He looked like a tiger descending from the mountain and rushed towards the three black-robed masters who were rushing towards him.

At the same time, he shouted loudly: "Belonging to Shanhai Pavilion, follow my orders, catch up with the man in black robe, and save President Zhou Yi."

At this time, Shui Yu'er was also blocked by a black-robed master and couldn't get away, so Xing Yun flew a long distance with the unconscious Zhou Yi without any obstruction.

The Grand Elder and other Grand Masters of Shanhai Pavilion, as well as many disciples of Shanhai Pavilion, after hearing Lu Xuanyuan's order, they all pursued Xingyun without any hesitation.

Even Tian Lonely and others quickly followed.

boom!

Lu Xuanyuan, whose whole body was shining with green light, was like a god of war at the moment, knocking away a black-robed master with one punch.

The black-robed master, who was seriously injured, was no match for Lu Xuanyuan, who was fully erupting. Each of them was defeated after holding on for a few rounds, and smashed to the ground from the air.

In less than a minute, the three black-robed grandmasters who blocked Lu Xuanyuan, plus the one who blocked Shui Yu'er, a total of four grandmaster-level combatants, were all eliminated by Lu Xuanyuan.

Either died on the spot or completely lost combat effectiveness.

Li Fengxuan was also slapped to death by him.

Although one minute is short, for the Grandmaster, it is long enough to fly a safe distance.

Lu Xuanyuan looked at the messy inner courtyard, his face turned completely dark, he called a disciple at random and said in a deep voice:

"In my name, an order is issued to Xinchuan City to immediately close the city, and all train and bus stations will suspend services."

"Even if he is a master, he can't fly out of Xinchuan!"

After saying this, Lu Xuanyuan also flew out.

Shuiyuer quickly followed.

This made the remaining crowd look dull.

Because what happened on the field changed so fast, there was still a fierce grandmaster battle in the sky just now, but in a short period of time, not even half a person could be seen in the sky.

Those masters either fell to the ground or went after people.

Shanhaige's efficiency is very fast, and it is even more like a god in the small town of Xinchuan. After Lu Xuanyuan gave the order, this originally peaceful town did not even have an airport.

The calm was completely broken today.

Various figures in robes shuttled around the city. In some places, all the small forces were mobilized to look for an old man and a young man. Some people even saw people flying in the sky.

But just when Xinchuan City was in a storm because of the search for someone, the mountain where Shanhai Pavilion was located gradually became calm.

On an inconspicuous slope at the foot of the mountain, Zhou Yi was left here, with Xingyun standing aside quietly.

Sometimes the most dangerous places are the safest places.

Xingyun knew this well, and I'm afraid Lu Xuanyuan didn't expect that the person he was looking for all over the city was actually still on the mountain.

"Haha, now that you're awake, stop pretending. You can't hide it from me." Xingyun suddenly said.

Zhou Yi slowly opened his eyes, touched the back of his head that was still aching, and cursed secretly in his heart.

This old guy is really tough.

"You really have something. At first, I thought Lu Xuanyuan's pretending to be dead was a play that you and he teamed up to stage."

"But now it seems more like you were improvising."

Xingyun smiled softly: "No wonder Lu Xuanyuan used almost all the power of Shanhai Pavilion for you."

"The youngest great doctor in China, he really did not disappoint me."

Zhou Yi glanced at Xingyun. He wanted to say who the fuck are you? He hasn't let you down yet. But considering that he was a master, Zhou Yi thought about it and endured it. He said in a deep voice:

"Senior, I have no grievances against you, and we didn't know each other before. Why did you attack me?"

Xingyun smiled strangely: "Didn't you know him before? It seems that the palm I just knocked out not only knocked you unconscious."

"Have you even lost your memory?"

"Why did you call me Nebula?"

Zhou Yi was slightly startled. He certainly couldn't say that he was deeply impressed by the medical kit on you because he was thinking about the thousand-year-old spiritual object.

So he just pretended to be stupid: "What Nebula? I have some impression of the name Nebula. He is about the same age as me."

"How could I call you Nebula? You are old enough to be Nebula's grandfather."

Xingyun smiled faintly and admitted directly: "I am Xingyun, Guo Wankang's book boy."

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