Chapter 2011 Abolition of Cultivation

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Rancheng's cultivation level is average, but he is only at the third level of Jinxian, but beside him, there is a master, who turns out to be Daluo Jinxian.

"Just a clown."

From the beginning to the end, Liu Wuxie did not take Ran Chenghua seriously. He had seen many such dandy boys.

"Boy, how dare you insult our young master like a clown? You are dead."

In addition to the Daluo Jinxian, there are two Jinxianjing beside Ran Chenghua, who should be bodyguards.

In the blink of an eye, there were many people around, but no one dared to stand up, including the monks who had been knocked away just now.

As soon as he finished speaking, two golden immortals attacked Liu Wuxie from the left and right, and a tyrannical wave of air swept over him.

Just as Long Yuanxiong was about to take action, the Daluo Jinxian standing next to Ran Chenghua took action first, crushing Long Yuanxiong with his palm.

"Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion is becoming more and more courageous and dares to take action against the disciples of Baguio Palace."

Liu Wuxie and Long Yuanxiong were very eye-catching in their Baguio Palace disciples' costumes.

They acted in public, weren't they afraid that Baguio Palace would cause trouble for them?

"The Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion has been attached to the Emperor's Alliance for a long time. I heard that the Emperor's Alliance has experts who are stationed in the Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion."

Several monks whispered.

No matter how quiet their voices were, Liu Wuxie could still hear them clearly.

Unexpectedly, Ran Chenghua turned out to be from Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion.

Instead of using the sunspot, Liu Wuxie stepped on the Seven Stars and avoided the two attacks with his body. The two Golden Immortals all failed.

"Brother Long, find a way to escape."

The other party has Daluo Jinxian. The two of them are no match at all. They need to find a way to leave here first and then make plans.

"good!"

Long Yuanxiong nodded, it would be great if his sister was here, naturally he would not be afraid.

"boom!"

Long Yuanxiong resisted Daluo Jinxian's palm and flew backwards.

A trace of blood slid down the corner of Long Yuanxiong's mouth, and he could withstand Daluo Jinxian's blow without being killed. Long Yuanxiong was indeed not simple, and he had the ability to leapfrog challenges.

Liu Wuxie did not sacrifice the sunspot, but the blood-drinking knife appeared and cut him across.

The sword technique was extremely fast, and no one could see clearly how Liu Wuxie used the sword.

The Nine Transformations of Divine Movement have been cultivated to the eighth transformation, reaching the level of unpredictable ghosts and gods. Before the two golden immortals could react, they felt the sharp sword energy coming towards their necks.

"not good!"

The two of them were shocked. Although Liu Wuxie was in the Mysterious Immortal Realm, his combat power was even stronger than them.

The blade was extremely fast, flickering like a meteor.

"Chichi!"

The two Golden Immortal Realms felt a chill in their necks, their bodies were frozen in place, and their throats were sealed by Liu Wuxie's knife.

After killing two people, Liu Wuxie slapped the Daluo Jinxian with one palm.

"Brother Long, leave quickly!"

Liu Wuxie mobilized the Taihuang Immortal Qi and concentrated all the power together. The shocking power of the world turned into a roaring dragon and crashed into the Great Luo Jinxian.

"None of you can hope to leave alive today."

This Daluo Golden Immortal was angry. Liu Wuxie killed two Golden Immortals in front of him. If he didn't kill them, he would not be able to explain to the Pavilion Master when he returned.

The applause roared, like thunder, rolling up a long wave and intercepting Liu Wuxie's Eternal Divine Fist.

The two Golden Immortals who had just been killed were mainly relying on sneak attacks to catch them off guard.

Facing Daluo Jinxian, Liu Wuxie's shortcomings were exposed. The gap between the two was too big.

"Boom!"

There was a deafening roar throughout the street, and the monks around them covered their ears.

Even so, many monks were still shocked to the point where their eardrums bleed.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Liu Wuxie's mouth, giving Long Yuanxiong a chance.

"Let's go!"

Liu Wuxie rolled her body backwards and retreated.

After Long Yuanxiong got rid of the entanglement of Daluo Jinxian, he also fled away.

"Where to go!"

Long Yuanxiong's speed was far slower than Liu Wuxie's. He had just escaped a hundred meters when Daluo Jinxian fell from the sky and struck Long Yuanxiong with another palm, this time with greater force.

If this was photographed, Long Yuanxiong would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

Liu Wuxie had already fled far away, and when he suddenly turned back, he could escape alone.

"The power of destroying thunder, three thousand thunders!"

This was the sixth sword of Tianlu Divine Sword Technique. The moment it was sacrificed, the color of the sky changed, the sun and moon became dim, and a strong wind blew around, blocking everyone's sight.

The blade tore through the air, forming a vacuum passage. Liu Wuxie forced the Daluo Jinxian to defend himself, giving Long Yuanxiong a chance to escape.

Facing Liu Wuxie's sword, this Da Luo Jinxian showed a solemn look on his face. He never expected that such a tyrannical power would burst out from the Xiaoxuan Immortal Realm.

"Boy, if you were in the Golden Immortal Realm, you might hurt me, but it's a pity that you are in the Mysterious Immortal Realm."

The Daluo Jinxian let out a ferocious laugh, and a weapon appeared in his left hand. He suddenly flew out and slashed at Liu Wuxie's Three Thousand Thunderbolts.

His right palm continued to shoot down Long Yuanxiong, one against two, and he was still able to do so with ease.

"Soul Sword!"

Liu Wuxie mobilized the Eye of Heaven's Punishment and activated the Soul Sword. The two-pronged approach could cause him trouble even if it couldn't hurt the opponent.

Three thousand thunderbolts were split open by the opponent's sword, forming countless thunder and lightning, flashing across the sky.

At this moment, the soul sword penetrated the space and appeared in front of this Da Luo Jinxian.

The face of the Daluo Jinxian suddenly changed. He realized that a strong crisis was approaching and stepped back. This relieved Long Yuanxiong's pressure a lot.

The huge palm was still struck down, and Long Yuanxiong once again chose to resist the palm.

"boom!"

The palms of their hands collided, and Long Yuanxiong's body flew out and hit the corner of the wall hard. His face suddenly became depressed.

If Liu Wuxie hadn't sacrificed the soul sword, that palm just now would have been enough to take away Long Yuanxiong's life.

"laugh!"

The soul sword easily penetrated into the head of this Da Luo Jinxian.

"Ahhh!"

A series of shrill screams echoed in the sky. The Daluo Jinxian covered his head with both hands and even tore off his scalp. One can imagine how much pain he was suffering at this moment.

Liu Wuxie swayed and landed next to Long Yuanxiong, preparing to take him away.

"Boy, you all deserve to die."

This Daluo Jinxian actually withstood the blow of the soul sword. The soul sea was seriously damaged, but it was not fatal.

Liu Wuxie's Soul Sword can only kill the Golden Immortal at most, but it is far from being able to kill Daluo Golden Immortal. Seriously injuring him is already the limit.

With a leap, this Daluo Jinxian appeared in front of Liu Wuxie, looking crazy, with blood all over his face, and looked extremely terrifying.

Half of his scalp was gone, and the flesh and blood were mixed together with his hair, hanging on his neck. Many people vomited in disgust.

With every step he took, there was a pile of blood on the ground.

Raising the long knife in his hand, he slashed hard at Liu Wuxie. The terrifying power of Daluo Jinxian was like a big mountain pressing down on Liu Wuxie's body.

"Brother Liu, leave quickly, I'll hold him back!"

Long Yuanxiong stood up with difficulty, preparing to use the Long Yuan family's secret technique to fight with this Daluo Jinxian and help Liu Wuxie escape.

How could Liu Wuxie leave Long Yuanxiong and escape alone? He was about to use the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron to put Long Yuanxiong away. With his ability, it was not difficult to escape.

At this moment, a figure fell from the sky.

"Get away!"

The falling figure let out a slight whistle, and the even more terrifying Daluo Jinxian's power shook back.

"collapse!"

It was like the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering, rolling up the bluestone on the ground. The Daluo Jinxian who rushed over flew backwards, and his body exploded in the air along with the bluestone, turning into countless pieces of meat.

Breaking the first level of Daluo Jinxian with one palm is at least a high-level Daluo Jinxian.

"Brother, are you okay?"

The person who fell in front of Liu Wuxie turned out to be Long Ying. She stayed in Songhai City to break through her cultivation. She originally thought it would take three days, but with the help of Liu Wuxie's realm of chaos, she completed the breakthrough in just two days. .

In order to prevent his brother from being in danger, he rushed to Qingxia City as soon as possible. Fortunately, he arrived in time.

One step too late and the consequences would be disastrous.

"Sister, I'm fine, thanks to Brother Liu this time."

Long Yuanxiong grimaced in pain, he was already dead without Liu Wuxie just now.

Long Ying took out an elixir and stuffed it into Long Yuanxiong's mouth, letting him heal his wounds and leave the rest to her.

After finishing, Long Ying stood up and nodded towards Liu Wuxie, thanking him for saving his brother's life.

Long Ying's body swayed and he appeared in front of Ran Chenghua.

Before the latter could react, his body was lifted up by Long Ying uncontrollably.

"You...what are you going to do."

Facing Long Ying's murderous eyes, Ran Chenghua was frightened. A smelly smell came from his crotch, and Long Ying had a look of disgust on his face.

"Rubbish!"

Long Ying's right hand suddenly snapped.

"Don't kill him."

It was too late for Liu Wuxie to stop him. Looking at the limp Ran Chenghua, he glared at Long Ying fiercely.

At the last moment, Long Ying stopped his hand and smashed Ran Chenghua's Dantian with one palm, otherwise Ran Chenghua would have been a corpse.

"He is the young master of Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion. If we catch him, we will save a lot of trouble."

Liu Wuxie didn't know whether to cry or laugh. If they controlled the young master of the Hulin Refining Pavilion, their success rate in collecting rent would be greatly increased.

Long Ying has ruined Ran Chenghua's cultivation, and will definitely not be able to negotiate with Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion.

"He almost killed my brother. If I don't kill him, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart."

Long Ying was still aggrieved. If it weren't for Liu Wuxie's face, she would have slapped Ran Chenghua to death, so why bother talking nonsense to him.

Liu Wuxie shook his head with a wry smile. If his relatives were almost killed, he would also go directly to the other party's house and kill everyone in his house.

I don't mean to blame Long Ying, I just feel a little sorry.

To a certain extent, Long Ying's character is very similar to Liu Wuxie's, they are both the kind of people who kill decisively.

"Who are you Ranhu?"

Liu Wuxie asked Ran Chenghua.

"Boy, you are dead. My father will not let you go."

The dyed eyes are about to burst, and the Dantian is shattered. From then on, he becomes a useless person. How will he gain a foothold in the immortal world in the future.

A hint of coldness flashed in Liu Wuxie's eyes, and his right foot suddenly stepped on Ran Chenghua's chest: "Ask me again, who are you Ran Hu?"

The terrifying murderous intention turned into a silver needle and penetrated into the dyed sea of ​​souls.

"Yes... it's my father."

Ran Chenghua was trembling with fear and stammered.

Liu Wuxie took back his right foot. Although he had guessed it and said it himself from Ran Chenghua's mouth, he still showed a trace of regret.

"What to do next, kill him or keep him?"

Long Ying asked Liu Wuxie.