My Disciples Are All Villains

Chapter 930 Retaliation

The east side of Donglin Mountains is too quiet.

So that Lu Zhou's words could easily reach the other party's ears.

Mo Xinglu hurriedly persuaded in a low voice, "Old sir, shh—"

Others were almost crying.

You are so desperate, don't pull everyone together, this is for everyone to be buried together.

Hei Wuwei, among the three on the left, glanced at him.

It landed on Lu Zhou and said:

"Your destiny heart?"

Lu Zhou's expression remained the same, he stroked his beard with one hand and put the other behind his back, and said, "That's true."

The Heiwuwei also nodded and said in a low tone:

"From now on, these three hearts of fate will be taken away by our Heiwuwei... Can you hear this clearly?"

Luzhou:

"Hearing clearly, but not understanding."

"not understand?"

hum ——————

A black lotus dharma body with a height of forty-five feet bloomed again in front of everyone. It is more majestic and eye-catching than before in the distance... The black energy of the whole body, like the moonlight shining in the ink, the dim light streaks from the surface of the dharma body, the black lotus seat, black as carbon, ten lotus leaves Rotate around.

The ink-colored astrolabe on the back adds a mysterious color. The brilliance on the astrolabe is like the stars in the universe.

This is, a thousand worlds whirling.

The goal that all Toba aspires to.

In addition to the breeze, the Donglin Mountains are unprecedentedly calm.

The Heiwuwei put away the dharma body and reiterated: "Do you understand now?"

Mo Xinglu, Xuan Chengzi, and Zeng Yan nodded quickly: "Understood, understood..."

Luzhou: "..."

Kudos to the old man to reason with these three people just now.

After spending so much time, why don't you show the Dharma body?

Hei Wuwei looked at Luzhou and asked again, "Can you understand?"

Lu Zhou shook his head.

With this shaking of his head, the three Shiba's hearts collapsed.

Infuriating the boss of the Thousand Realms, let's be buried together!

Is this appropriate?

"The old gentleman has understood... the heart of fate, all adults, just take it away."

"Yes, yes, just take it."

Xuan Chengzi and Mo Xinglu nodded repeatedly, not wanting to give Lu Zhou a chance to speak.

It's a pity that Hei Wuwei also seems to be quite elbowed, and his eyes are always fixed on Lu Zhou, waiting for his answer.

Lu Zhou said:

"Is this a robbery?"

Hei Wuwei flew forward for dozens of meters, came to the middle of the crowd, held the halberd tightly, and said, "People are born unequal."

At the back, Hei Wuwei, who was among the three on the right, said, "No explanation is needed, the goal can be achieved."

"Okay." Hei Wuwei nodded slightly.

The black guard waved casually.

The ink-like qi fell down, rolling up the three hearts of fate.

His movements were upright and fair, and his speed was not fast, but he deliberately took it away in front of everyone.

Just when the Heart of Fate was suspended in mid-air—

Lu Zhou walked past.

The three fateful hearts, huh huh huh, flew into his sleeves one by one.

Hei Wuwei: "???"

Xuan Chengzi, Mo Xinglu, Zeng Yan: "???"

Lu Zhou accepted his fate and said indifferently:

"You're right, in a sense, there is no absolute equality."

Under the heavy armor and mask, no one knew the expression of the Hei Wuwei at the moment.

But judging from the gesture of his grip on the halberd, his knuckles were exerting force.

"goodbye."

The Hei Wuwei raised his palm, and a black palm print, from small to large, floated towards Luzhou.

The six black guards waited for the old man to be smashed to pieces.

Thousands of cultivators held their breath and looked nervously at the black palm print, or regretted, perhaps shook their heads, or sighed.

call--

Lu Zhou staggered, came to Hei Wuwei in the middle, and returned the color.

A palm hits Heiwuwei's chest, bang! !

Wow!

Hei Wuwei's eyes widened, he was caught off guard by a palm, his chest sank, his back bulged back, blood protruded with a groan, and flew out a hundred meters like a cannonball.

"team leader."

Another Heiwuwei immediately caught the captain, but despite that, the strength remained undiminished, knocking the other two back for a few meters before they stopped stably.

The view of Donglin Mountains is very pleasant.

If it weren't for the thousands of cultivators fighting the three-headed beast just now, it would indeed be a good place to enjoy the scenery.

The bloody smell in the air stimulates everyone's nerves, which also means that many people have died here.

The world of practice has always been like this.

Sometimes, death may be a blink of an eye, and you don't even know who killed it.

The Heiwuwei was extremely surprised in his heart... The armor blocked his wonderful expression, but the eyes were not covered.

More horrified eyes than Mo Xinglu, Xuan Chengzi and Zeng Yan.

At the same time, 10,000 questions arise in my mind—

Who is this old man? Why so great? Why is such a powerful boss so humble and reasonable?

...

Just one palm.

Just an appetizer.

Lu Zhou knew that it would be difficult to fight against six with one.

It is a pity that the fatal blow was wasted on these people.

He remembered the knowledge of the fate pattern recorded in the book... the fate palace is the place where the fate pattern is entrenched. If the fate palace is destroyed first, the fate pattern will be destroyed.

The six black guards immediately formed a line.

The armor on their bodies seems to have an inexplicable connection, the lines fit together, and the vitality and strength merge with each other.

The black guard who was shot flying was the leader of the squad on the left.

He endured the severe pain in his chest and said, "Who is your Excellency?"

"It doesn't matter who the old man is, the old man will take this heart of fate."

"Heiwuwei is instructed to act, why should you be embarrassed?" said the team leader.

"What an embarrassment, why didn't you see this when you were embarrassing the old man?" Lu Zhou shook his head disapprovingly.

It's just that this black guard doesn't say this.

As soon as he said this, Lu Zhou was slightly angry.

When does following orders become an excuse for bullying others?

"Three hearts of fate, leave one... Heiwuwei takes two away, how about that?" The Heiwuwei gave in.

Lu Zhou shook his head.

The captain of the Heiwu Guard said again: "Your strength should be around the Five Fate Grids. These Elementary Fate Grid beasts are useless to you."

Thousands of practitioners were stunned.

The cool and unpredictable Heiwuwei who appeared on the stage actually spoke softly.

This scene saw Xuan Chengzi, Mo Xinglu and Zeng Yan wished they couldn't slap their own face... The old man who even Heiwuwei wanted to admit, they actually... wanted to take advantage of others.

"The old man said that the three hearts of fate, the old man wants to take all of them." Lu Zhou said.

In the middle of the team on the right, the halberd in Heiwuwei's hand trembled.

The resonance sounded.

One, two, and three thousand worlds appeared in front of everyone, and three black astrolabes were entrenched in the sky.

The team on the left understands, and also opens the Dharma body, with four seats, five seats, six do... Forty feet high and thirty-five feet short.

The strengths of the six people are two with four fates and four with three fates. The standard Heiwuwei strength is exactly what Yan Zhenluo said.

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