Chapter 587 Phoenix Fairy

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Chapter 587

The Hidden Dragon List challenge is about to begin!

Lu Xuanji was slightly surprised, but calmed down after a while.

"The challenge comes a little late, but it's not too late!" Lu Xuanji said, and with his spiritual thoughts, a projection immediately entered the list.

The list is changing, and an arena appears in the void.

The arena is huge and boundless, surrounded by white space. There is a monk standing on the arena. He is wearing a green coat. His aura is ancient and powerful. He has already reached half-step of cultivation. There is wood energy rising all around. He said lightly: "This Fellow Taoist, how are you doing lately?"

Lu Xuanji said: "Not bad!"

Taoist Wuchen said: "I'm a little behind, so I came to challenge fellow Taoist. If I can defeat fellow Taoist, I can get a bit of good luck in refining the void!"

Lu Xuanji smiled, waved his hand and said, "Fellow Taoist, it's better to retreat, you are no match for me!"

Taoist Wuchen said: "Fellow Taoist, do you accept the move?"

Boom boom boom!

The terrifying aura is rising, and the endless sea appears behind. The sea water is rushing, mighty and huge. The aura on Taoist Wuchen is rising. At the moment when it rises to the extreme, the heart is beating violently, making a thumping sound, and the blood is flowing. It was surging like lava, emitting a hot breath.

At the moment when the energy and blood rise to the extreme, it turns into essence and smoke rises, taking the shape of a dragon and tiger.

The magic power in the Dantian is flowing, like a river bursting its banks, converging into the limbs and turning into a terrifying explosive force.

Click!

With a crisp sound, Taoist Wuchen's left foot took half a step forward, but when he took the step forward, he was in front of Lu Xuanji in an instant.

The power accumulated in his right hand was condensed into one point, and his fist was shot out like a crossbow.

The punches are like thunder.

An explosion sound came from the void, turning into a divine voice of destruction, blasting towards Lu Xuanji's face.

Along with the terrifying power and endless killing intent, the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood are gathering, and the flames of destruction are rolling. It seems that it will turn into a mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in an instant, and the blood will flow into a river.

"Take the punch!!"

Accompanied by a roar, it burst out.

"Good punch!"

Lu Xuanji was slightly amazed as mana surged in his palm, condensing and changing, turning into a nine-color magic sword.

One hand becomes two hands.

Holding the long knife in both hands, the long knife was like snow, and the cold light shrouded the nine days. Lu Xuanji urged the long knife, and the magic knife was singing. It was like countless bees shaking their wings, the sound waves were converging, and the energy was condensed into one force, which was directly slashed and killed. Down.

The fist and the long knife collided together, making a harsh sound, and sparks were still flying. The two sides were approaching at close range, observing each other's faces.

After a moment of confrontation, both sides quickly changed their tactics.

The long knife was changing, from chopping to cutting, and it was directly slashing towards his neck, slashing his head.

Taoist Wuchen's moves are also changing. He moves half a step to the left, dodging the knife in a blink of an eye, but his punch is changing again. The fierce energy is converging, and the power is condensing, gradually condensing into a point. , like Tian Yuan on a chessboard, blasting towards Lu Xuanji's heart.

Lu Xuanji did not retreat, but stepped forward quickly. His speed was accelerating, his attacks were rising, and his sword was flashing. He used faster speeds and more violent moves to attack the enemy aggressively.

Taoist Wuchen did not retreat, but the energy in his body was gathering. He took another step forward, and kept getting closer. He only took half a step, but his spine turned into a long bow, and the arm on his right hand turned into a long bow. With the sharp arrow, his energy was concentrated to the extreme, and he shot out with another punch.

Boom boom boom!

The two sides collided together, and the surrounding void exploded with a crisp sound.

Stab!

The long knife was flashing, the nine-colored light was flashing, and the runes condensed together, evolving into a supreme killing move, killing Taoist Wuchen on his neck, but at the moment it hit his neck. Taoist Wuchen activated the secret technique, and his body's defense was improving, and his body was changing, turning into a brilliant piece of gold, as if it were made of gold.

Taoist Wuchen punched out, hitting Lu Xuanji on the heart, but at this moment, six immortal rings rose up to resist the killing blow.

"The golden body is indestructible!"

"Pure Yang Immortal Divine Ring!"

The two looked at each other and instantly understood the enemy's killing move.

"Killing punch, kill gods, kill demons, kill immortals, kill demons, kill all living beings!"

The aura of Taoist Wuchen exploded, the energy and blood on his body surged into the Lujiang River, and his magic power exploded. His hands condensed into fists, and the shadows of his fists flashed like cannonballs, blasting out and making bursts of thunder.

Murderous aura rises in the body, which is a kind of supreme killing intention. There is no one in the world who cannot be killed, destroying and annihilating everything, suppressing for eternity.

Behind them, visions appeared one after another, including fallen gods, corpses of demons, and bleeding immortals. The great demon of death and so on, each of the great figures, the eternal giants, fell down one after another and turned into huge mountains of bones, with bones as white as mountains.

The murderous aura soaring into the sky annihilated everything.

"The Immortal King comes to the nine heavens to suppress the heroes!"

Lu Xuanji was exploding, and the aura on his body became more and more vague and illusory, like a young immortal king. The more he fought, the more powerful his aura became. At the moment when he was extremely arrogant, he turned into a majestic immortal king behind him, with an ancient and ancient aura. The vicissitudes of life, the endless darkness underfoot, the endless sky above the head.

All heaven and earth are under his control.

Bang bang!

The breaths of the two collided again, and later their killing moves also clashed together.

But the movements of both sides did not slow down, but accelerated. The long swords were slashing, shaking continuously, and the reality changed. In the blink of an eye, eighteen swords were struck. The swords saw blood, the swords killed, and the swords were merciless. Taoist Wuchen also had a cold expression as he punched out one punch after another, each punch being superimposed on the next one.

The power is constantly adding up and the energy is increasing, hitting Lu Xuanji's body.

Bang bang bang!

The two sides were bombarding continuously, the void was exploding, and the destructive energy was impacting all directions. The arena only shook slightly, but did not waver at all. It was already solid and immortal.

The two sides are changing their moves, killing moves are falling out, fighting faster, and the exchange is changing.

Soon, a hundred moves were exchanged.

"It's time to end, the ant emperor's divine form, kill!"

Lu Xuanji activated the Ant Emperor's divine form, and the power and mana in his body suddenly exploded. However, at this moment, he could not explode ten times the attack power, but could only triple it.

But even three times, it still forms a terrifying force of extinction, tearing everything apart.

boom!

Taoist Wuchen activated his secret technique, his body turned into a golden man, and his defense was increasing.

But it was still of no use. The long knife broke through the golden light and cut his body into two pieces on the spot.

Poof!

His body seemed to dissipate in disgust.

Taoist Wuchen was defeated.

With his defeat, half of Taoist Wuchen's luck passed away and entered Lu Xuanji's body. Bayi Chinese website

As the luck gathered on his body, Lu Xuanji felt comfortable all over, his soul was also relaxed, and there was indescribable beauty all over his body.



"Yes, yes, I want to challenge the twenty-seventh, Taoist Killer!"

Lu Xuanji said.

About ten minutes later, a figure condensed in the void, it was Taoist Taoist Killer.

There was no unnecessary conversation, the two sides just started fighting.

The bloody fight continued, and after a moment of fierce fighting, the Taoist Killer was defeated and half of his luck was taken away.

Feeling the improvement in luck, Lu Xuanji began to challenge the mode, constantly challenging the strong ones in front of him. The battle continued and the challenges continued.

As each opponent was defeated, half of their luck was taken away and merged into Lu Xuanji's body.

The luck on Lu Xuanji's body was improving, and the purple luck on his head became more and more intense, gradually turning towards black.

This feeling of improved luck is extremely comfortable, intoxicating, and difficult to extricate yourself from.

In the human race, there are many geniuses scattered everywhere, and it is difficult to see each other at many times, but the existence of the Qianlong List contains their auras. With the help of the qi machine, they collide with each other and compete with each other. The loser loses half of his luck, and the winner gains half of his luck.

The strong become stronger and the weak become weaker.

A strong person gathers a lot of luck and has a greater chance of hitting the void; a weak person loses half of his luck and becomes weaker.

Of course, just because a weak person can defeat other monks does not mean that he cannot become strong from weakness.



The ranking is improving, twenty-nine, twenty-eight, twenty-five...twenty.

Lu Xuanji's ranking is rising crazily, and he continues to hone his skills in battles. He has become more comfortable and versatile in the application of magic power and the understanding of magical skills.

In terms of technique, it has improved a lot.

In terms of combat experience, it has improved a lot.

After becoming a god, Lu Xuanji fought a lot less. Many times, he was easily defeated by those who were too weak, but couldn't defeat those who were too strong.

I don't know much about my combat experience, but now that I'm fighting against each other every month, my combat experience has improved a lot.

brush!

Soon, Lu Xuanji entered the 18th place on the Hidden Dragon List.

Qinglian Fairy.

"Husband, we meet again!"

Qinglian said, changing into a familiar appearance and a familiar aura.

"Yes, we meet again!"

Lu Xuanji also said.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the number of female cultivators named Qinglian Fairy ranges from eight thousand to ten thousand. However, the Taoist companion who is the Qinglian Fairy who was born in the Eastern Wasteland is the only one who has entered the half-step of spiritual cultivation.

Lu Xuanji said: "Do we need to fight?"

Qinglian said: "Of course we need to fight. In the outside world, when we fight, we have a lot of worries about each other. Some of the ultimate tricks cannot be used, and it is more about fighting. Focusing on fighting loses the meaning of a life-and-death battle. . But in the space opened up by the Hidden Dragon List, we can have a life-and-death battle!"

"If I am beaten to death here, I will only lose half of my luck, and I will not die completely!"

"Why not fight! Husband, don't show mercy, let's fight!"

Lu Xuanji said: "That's all, let's fight!"

Qinglian smiled, the aura on her body burst out, and her appearance became extremely charming, like a witch; but there was a hint of holiness, like Qinglian emerging from the mud and unsullied. Two completely opposite auras, fused together, appear extremely contradictory and powerful.

Walking barefoot, the endless demonic soil evolves under your feet.

The vision of green lotus rises from behind, purifying everything and baptizing all things.

"Green Lotus Palm!"

Qinglian's steps flashed, she was extremely fast, and she came slapping her hands. Her movements were as misty as clouds, and her attacking and killing palms were also extremely feminine. She was not known for her strength, but for her cunning and changeableness.

Lu Xuanji's footsteps changed, and he punched out with a punch. The force of the fist was so fierce that it turned into pure Yang flames and burned everything.

Qinglian's body was moving, escaping from the killing moves in a hurry.

The body is twisting, and a strange attack is coming from another angle to the lower ribs.

Lu Xuanji punched out again, simple and direct.

Boom boom boom!

The two clashed together, and in the blink of an eye, they exchanged hundreds of moves.

It's just that during the confrontation, Lu Xuanji wanted to use ruthless moves many times, but when he made the move, he subconsciously became slower; when Qinglian sent out the killing move, he was ruthless in his heart, but the moment he took action was powerful. Big reduction.

Neither party had the intention to kill, and both were reluctant to take action against her (him).

Without the killing intent, the power of the boxing technique dropped a lot.

Boom boom boom!

In the blink of an eye, two hundred moves were exchanged.

Qinglian suddenly stopped and said: "No fight, no fight, I admit defeat!"

But at this moment, Lu Xuanji withdrew half of his luck, threw it over, and said, "I'll leave this for you!"

The luck turned into a small dragon and converged on Qinglian's body.

"don't want!"

Qinglian said.

But the next moment, the void was changing, and Qinglian walked out of the void arena.



"Challenge the seventeenth place!"

Lu Xuanji said again.

The opponent is changing, but the opponent is no longer a close person, no longer a Taoist companion, and his attacks have become ruthless.

Pure Yang Heavenly Fire, Pure Yang Fist, Nine Color Divine Sword, Nine Transformations of Fish and Dragon, etc., all kinds of killing moves are used, and the opponent is defeated. After the defeat, the general luck in his body disappears.

When he reached tenth place, the lost luck returned to its peak again, and there was still a large amount left.

"They are a little weak!"

Lu Xuanji frowned slightly.

After all, this is the Human Race Hidden Dragon List, no other races are involved, and the location is only Yuanzhou.

In terms of gold content, it has relatively dropped a lot.

He was only at the seventh level of the God Transformation, but when he defeated the tenth one, it was just a bit difficult.

"It's time to use your trump card!"

At the moment of the confrontation with the ninth place, Lu Xuanji could no longer be polite and directly launched a blow that killed thirty-three days. The terrifying explosive power and powerful attack power directly tore everything apart.

This Guixu Taoist was defeated in one move.

The next battle became simple and boring.

Activating the [Thirty-Three Days Strike], Lu Xuanji kept pushing sideways, defeating enemies one after another.

He quickly reached fifth place.

"Phoenix Fairy, I challenge you!"

Looking at the woman opposite, Lu Xuanji spoke, his words filled with murderous intent.

This Guixu Taoist was defeated in one move.

The next battle became simple and boring.

Activating the [Thirty-Three Days Strike], Lu Xuanji kept pushing sideways, defeating enemies one after another.

He quickly reached fifth place.

"Phoenix Fairy, I challenge you!"

Looking at the woman opposite, Lu Xuanji spoke, his words filled with murderous intent.

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.

To this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possessing the memory of a previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.