In mid-air.
Lu Hen Ge's figure hovered.
Not far opposite him, a man in a white robe blocked his way, his eyes full of murderous intent.
"Immortal."
Lu Hen Ge was a little surprised.
In addition to Tiandao, there is actually a second immortal in the Western Realm.
and.
Lu Hen Ge could sense a familiar aura from this person, and even his face looked familiar. After thinking for a moment, he asked curiously, "What is your relationship with Chu Ge?"
"I'm his eldest brother."
"My name is Chu Huan."
oh!
It turned out to be Chu Ge’s elder brother!
No wonder!
The first time Lu Hen Ge saw this person, he felt that he looked very familiar. He always felt that he had seen him somewhere. To be honest, Chu Huan and Chu Ge had somewhat similar facial features, but Chu Huan's temperament was more elegant, and he looked like a frail scholar.
"What do you want to talk to me about?"
Lu Hen Ge asked with a smile.
Seeing this.
Chu Huan was immediately enraged: "You killed my brother, and you still dare to be so arrogant!"
"You're mistaken."
"Your brother was killed by God."
Lu Hen Ge doesn't take the blame.
Although Chu Ge’s death was directly related to him, the one who really killed Chu Ge was Heaven.
Chu Huan flipped his hand and a two-meter-long Chaotian brush appeared in his hand. It looked like an upgraded version of Chu Ge's brush. There was a colorful fairy rhythm flowing on the brush body, and every hair on the tip of the brush came from a crane.
Immortal magic weapon!
really!
The immortals' weapons have become much more advanced.
"I'll spare your life and come back to the Chu family with me." Chu Huan said coldly.
Hearing this.
Lu Hen Ge's expression also turned cold.
"Can't you find the Heavenly Way? Or are you afraid to go looking for the Heavenly Way?" Lu Hen Ge pulled out the ancient sword from the storage ring. An ancient aura spread out, and Chu Huan's pupils shrank opposite him.
Ancient sword!
A treasure from the fairy world!
There was a flash of heat in Chu Huan's eyes.
Since ancient times, literature and swordsmanship have complemented each other. Literati love three things most: reciting poetry, drinking, and sword dancing.
In a sense, the Confucian scholars are also suitable for the path of sword cultivation, but compared to using the sword, they still prefer to speak and make it happen. After all, speaking and making it happen only requires opening the mouth, which is a blessing for lazy people.
but.
If I had a good sword, I could practice sword fighting.
In Chu Huan's eyes, this ancient sword was already in his pocket.
"Hand over the ancient sword."
"You can avoid physical pain!"
Chu Huan spoke in a haughty tone.
Lu Hen Ge waved the Ancient Sword and teased with a smile, "Hand over the Ancient Sword, and you will let me go?"
Chu Huan sneered, "You killed my second brother and still want to live? That's just wishful thinking! You are destined to die, but I can make your death easier."
Lu Hen Ge twisted his neck.
Just right!
He tested the depth of the immortal.
It is true that Chu Huan is an immortal, but his breath is unstable. It is obvious that he has just become an immortal, and his immortal power has not yet been completely stabilized. Chu Huan is similar to Tian Dao, neither of them is in their peak state.
This kind of opponent is just right.
Seeing this.
Chu Huan understood: "Still want to fight? Today I will let you know what an immortal is!!"
Lu Hen Ge had already started to build up his strength, but Chu Huan was still barking like a dog.
to be honest.
Lu Hen Ge sometimes didn't understand.
Let’s fight!
Kill people if you want to!
Why so much nonsense!
But the enemies he met all liked to talk nonsense before fighting.
Right at this moment.
A graceful figure appeared in the air.
The person who came was none other than Zhu Zhu, who had just parted ways not long ago. The person controlling the body at this moment was Mu Mu. Mu Mu sensed the breath of the immortal, so he rushed over to take a look.
certainly.
The most important thing is that the aura of Chu Huan made Mu Mu feel somewhat familiar.
Confucian immortal!
Literature and Taoism!
When she was still a fairy in the fairyland, she admired a Confucian immortal. She particularly liked gentle and refined men, especially those who were full of bookish air and gave people a very gentle and polite feeling.
"You have come to this day, kid."
Mu Mu felt relieved.
After hearing these words, Lu Hen Ge knew that the person controlling the body at this moment was Mu Mu, not Zhu Zhu.
Lu Hen Ge ignored him, his sword intent ready to go, the sword heart in his chest roared like an emperor, and in an instant, Lu Hen Ge seemed to have turned into a sword.
Chu Huan also saw Mu Mu, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
What a beautiful woman!
So stunning.
Even with the vision of the young master of the Chu family, he had rarely seen anything like it.
"Girl, please step back."
"After I deal with this guy, I'll sit down and chat with the girl."
Before Chu Huan started fighting, he didn't forget to flirt with girls.
I have to say.
The literary style is truly unique.
Although Mu Mu disliked Lu Henge, she knew that Chu Huan was an immortal, and if they really fought, Lu Henge would most likely suffer. In addition, Lu Henge had refined elixirs for her, so she should stand on Lu Henge's side emotionally and logically: "If you can't win, just admit defeat. I can guarantee you nothing!"
Lu Hen Ge didn't say anything.
Seeing this.
Mu Mu curled his lips: "You are so stubborn! When you are about to be beaten to death, I will ignore you even if you cry and beg me."
Mu Mu stepped back a distance.
When Lu Hen Ge is in trouble, she can jump out and say that she is from the Bi Hai Yao Chi, so that Chu Huan will spare Lu Hen Ge's life for her sake, and then she will act like a fairy in the grateful eyes of Lu Hen Ge.
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