"The third sword is to move the stars!"
True Monarch Wanxing activated the long sword, and the remaining mana in his body was poured into it. All the light shrank under this sword. There were no earth-shattering visions, no violent fluctuations of vitality, no terrifying aura pressure, just ordinary things. of a knife.
Like a mortal wielding a long sword.
This is a return to his original nature, this is the pinnacle of his life.
"Liangyi Sword, kill!"
The long knife in Lu Xuanji's palm changed again, turning into black and white, and turning into a black and white long knife.
It was like two planets colliding together, and the violent impact made a buzzing sound.
Lu Xuanji remained motionless and his injuries were not serious.
But True Lord Ten Thousand Stars continued to retreat, spitting out a mouthful of blood. The internal organs in his body were violently impacted, and he began to bleed in large areas. His ears also buzzed, he lost hearing, and his arms were numb.
The long knife fell to the ground.
Plop!
Finally, the True Monarch of Ten Thousand Stars sat on the ground, his mana exhausted.
At this moment, I was exhausted.
At this moment, Lu Xuanji stepped forward and struck again with his long sword.
True Monarch Wan Xing wanted to activate his magic power and turn it into a secret technique. He wanted to run away, but he was exhausted. He also wanted to activate his long sword to counterattack, but his magic power was exhausted and he was unable to kill him.
"Wait, spare your life!"
True Lord Ten Thousand Stars begged for mercy.
At the moment when he said these two words, he was also in a trance.
He thought he would rather die than surrender, but when it came time to die, he was still afraid after all.
It turns out that his heart is so fragile and not as strong as he imagined.
"Spare your life?"
Lu Xuanji said coldly: "Give me a reason!"
When True Lord Wan Xing opened his mouth, he wanted to say that I am the son of the Transformation God, and that my father is the God of Life, but this is threatening; he also wanted to say that we are also human Nascent Souls, and we should rely on each other and work together, but there is a tendency to overwhelm others with great righteousness. feel. After thinking for a moment, he said: "I have a mana pill here. After taking it, it can help the monks increase their mana by a hundred tons!"
With that said, he threw away the storage bag.
"Can!"
Lu Xuanji took the storage bag and disappeared.
"Cough cough cough!"
Looking at the disappearing figure, Wanxing Zhenjun stood up, flashing with anger, annoyance, and hatred, but finally turned into despair.
The humiliation just now can be described as extremely angry.
I can't wait to step forward and tear Lu Xuanji directly.
But after the anger, there was helplessness.
The identity of the Son of the Transformation God can scare most monks, but it cannot scare Lu Xuanji. Lu Xuanji was also in the background, and was taken care of by Qinglian Tianzun. His status and background were nothing.
Even if he told his father, he didn't bother to pay attention.
Besides, does he dare to tell his father?
Don't dare!
It was too late to hide such a humiliating thing. How could he humiliate himself and confide in his father?
He had no choice but to find Lu Xuanji.
…
Lu Xuanji moved towards the location of the fusang tree.
In the fierce battle till now, most of those who are unlucky and weak in strength have died on the way.
After walking for half an hour, a huge hibiscus tree appeared in front, hundreds of miles high; the golden branches were huge, stretching for several miles, and the golden leaves were as huge as a playground. Many branches and leaves were superimposed on the tree. Together, they form a huge umbrella covering hundreds of miles.
The leaves were shaking, showing a terrifying majesty.
The golden leaves are swaying, emitting hot flames, burning everything.
On the branches, small boxes hung like stars dotted among them.
Looking at the hibiscus tree from a distance, Lu Xuanji felt a sense of depression, like an ant standing in front of a giant.
"Eighth-grade spiritual tree, half-immortal level!"
Grain
Lu Xuanji's heart was trembling.
Fusang tree, this is the accompanying spiritual root of the Golden Crow lineage.
After many Golden Crows are born, it is necessary to cultivate a hibiscus tree to grow with itself.
The initial hibiscus tree was only of the first grade, but as the Golden Crow spared no effort in cultivating it, the grade would continue to improve.
The hibiscus tree in front of me is already an eighth-grade spiritual tree. If you want to cultivate such a spiritual tree, you need at least the Demon Hedao-level Golden Crow, or even the Tribulation-Transcending Golden Crow.
The treasure boxes hanging on the hibiscus tree are the gifts left by the golden crow.
"Among the Cave Dzi Beads, the Time Tree is also at the eighth level, but why is it not so powerful!" Lu Xuanji was a little puzzled, but his steps were not slow at all, and he kept getting closer to the Fusang Tree.
Just when he was approaching the fusang tree, he saw many monks fighting together under the fusang tree. There were also some monks who tried to climb the fusang tree, but were pushed down by a strong force.
The void flashed, and a man in black appeared, with a demonic aura flashing around his body, and a long sword in his hand, stabbing down at an extremely fast speed, like the stars in the night sky.
"kill!"
Lu Xuanji's footsteps flashed, and he activated the nine-color magic sword to strike down with a ferocious and brutal speed.
boom!
The two sides met together for the first time.
"Human slave, leave the token!"
The man in black sneered.
"Reptile, grandpa will send you back to the ruins!" Lu Xuanji said coldly, slashing out with his long knife.
"Night!"
The man in black activated his magical power, and the void suddenly changed, day turned into night, and under the darkness, the six senses were deprived.
Suddenly, Lu Xuanji felt blind and deaf, his skin sensation disappeared, his sense of smell failed, all kinds of perceptions disappeared, and he fell into endless darkness.
Under such night, people feel endless despair.
"This is the magical power of the black dragon lineage. It is extremely powerful... It's a pity that it's still a little short of the mark!" Lu Xuanji said coldly, urging the long sword to follow the sense and slash out.
The night disappeared.
The long knife made a squeaking sound and struck the body of the man in black with one strike.
One knife in two parts.
The man in black's eyes flashed with astonishment.
Killed on the spot.
The body is changing, from a human form to a black dragon, with a huge body, about tens of meters in length.
Nascent Soul flew out and fled away.
The long knife slashed down, and the pure Yang true fire burned everything.
"No!"
Under the endless flames, the black dragon's Nascent Soul was burned and destroyed.
"too weak!"
Lu Xuanji's steps flashed, he waved his long sword, and struck another Nascent Soul cultivator, entering the melee.
The long swords are flashing, vertical and horizontal are fighting, and you have to win the battle to test your strength and prove your shortcomings.
There are monks falling down constantly. Wherever they go, they look at them and they are invincible.
The monks around him seemed to be afraid, and they all ducked away, including some who were half-stepped into gods.
Buzz!
At this moment, the Golden Crow Token changed, and the numbers changed, turning into [one hundred].
The Golden Crow Token turned into a ray of light and enveloped him before disappearing.
…
The next moment, when Lu Xuanji opened his eyes, he was already on the fusang tree.
A treasure chest appears ahead.
Holding the Golden Crow Token in your hand, you can use the Golden Crow Token to open the treasure chest and obtain the treasures inside.
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PS: During the coding process, there will be updates in the evening.
