Chapter 1950 Exposed

A quarter of an hour later.

The demon cultivator, who planned to fight quickly, couldn't hold it any longer, and only one-tenth of his spiritual power remained in his body. If he couldn't solve Lu Zijia within a dozen or so breaths, he would definitely be the one who would be solved by then!

Thinking of this, Mo Xiu's mind suddenly became a little unstable.

At the moment when Mo Xiu was unsteady, Lu Zijia suddenly threw ten Wanhua Divine Needles and shot them straight at the important acupoints on Mo Xiu's body.

The demon cultivator who heard the faint sound of breaking through the air quickly reacted, but he was still a step late, and three needles of the God of Myriad Flowers pierced into his body.

Lu Zijia did not delay for a moment, and instantly activated the three divine needles of Wanhua that pierced into the magic cultivator's body.

"what--"

Feeling as if his internal organs were penetrated by countless tiny silver needles, a demon cultivator cried out in pain, and his face became extremely pale.

"Whoosh-"

When the magic cultivator was struggling in pain, Wanhuan Ling silk, who seized the opportunity, instantly transformed into a sharp long sword, which penetrated the magic cultivator's heart in an instant.

"puff--"

The moment his heart was penetrated, the demon cultivator suddenly widened his eyes full of unwillingness, and the next moment he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"No, impossible, impossible..."

He is a mid-stage Jindan powerhouse, and Lu Zijia has only just stepped into the initial stage of Jindan. How could he have the ability to fight back against him, and to do it so easily!

Even if it was because he had consumed a lot of spiritual power before, he shouldn't have lost so thoroughly, shouldn't, shouldn't!

The magic cultivator couldn't accept it at all. He, the middle stage of Jindan, would be killed by an early stage of Jindan.

However, even if he couldn't accept it, it wouldn't change the fact that he was eventually killed.

The demon cultivator, who was rapidly losing his vigor, without the support of his spiritual power, fell straight to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

"Boom - zizzi -"

At the moment Mo Xiu's body fell to the ground, the terrifying lightning on the yellow sand ground rushed over Mo Xiu's body like a snake.

But after a few breaths, the demon cultivator who had died of breath was completely black, and he couldn't see his original appearance at all.

"Boom-bang-bang-"

The lightning formation method still does not spare any effort to lead the terrifying lightning into the desert, so that the desert within a thousand miles is covered with frightening purple lightning.

After solving the magic cultivator and taking back the Wanhua Divine Needle, Lu Zijia went to find his Taoist companion and friends.

When Lu Zijia returned to the place where he was chasing the magic cultivator, he saw that her Taoist companion had just arrived.

The two sides were fine except for a little embarrassment. After the two finished looking at each other's injuries, they couldn't help but smile in a similar way.

Before the two started spreading dog food, Jinta and Nether Binghuo also came back one after another.

However, there seems to be something wrong with the situation on the Jinta side.

"Master, this guy is on fire with those stinky mice."

Daxuelang stood on the back of the golden pagoda, picked up Xie Yang, who was pale and trembling with fear, and shook his master.

"Fortunately, I have already guarded against this guy who has no good intentions at first sight. Otherwise, this guy will really succeed and hold Du Yu to threaten us."

The more he talked, the more angry Da Xuelang became, and he slapped Xie Yang on the back, making the person's face look painful, and almost passed out.

"Oh, really?"

Lu Zijia raised her eyebrows slightly, not surprised.

Even Mu Tianyan just glanced at Xie Yang indifferently, not at all surprised.