Kill!
At this moment, the three Void Refining Peaks took action one after another, attacking the other Void Refining cultivators.
The breath of a hidden monk burst out, showing the powerful strength of the peak of Xu Refining; the breath of another monk exploded, and blood-colored wings appeared behind him, suppressing the strength of the peak of Xu Refining into the endless void.
One after another, they burst out.
You don't know when you don't take action, but when you do, countless big fish will explode.
Lu Xuanji also burst out with aura. He only burst out with martial arts cultivation. The powerful aura of the Dragon Transformation Realm surged out. Behind him, the shadows of twelve divine dragons were rising and falling, suppressing the mountains and rivers and intimidating the world.
"Let's attack together!"
Kong Lingfei said.
Everyone nodded and rushed out directly.
The two sides entered into a melee. Some used secret techniques to directly kill other Void Refining monks, while others focused on a certain monk and blasted them out. The bloody battle continues. Use fighting and brutal clearing to eliminate certain people in advance and reduce the number of competitors behind.
"The Dragon Fist of Creation!"
Lu Xuanji activated the magic power of creation, and the golden light flashed on his fist, turning into dragons, rolling up and down, and killing the enemy.
Pure martial arts cultivation, powerful energy and blood surge, like a ferocious beast roaring, there are no secret laws, no mysteries, no magical skills, some are just absolute power, some are overwhelming the world. The majesty and strength.
Use force to break all laws, use force to determine the world.
With one punch, all magic was destroyed.
With one punch, everything was shattered.
Boom boom boom!
With one punch, eight Lianxu were killed in just an instant.
Countless monks perished, and the number of living monks was decreasing.
Hoho!
The sea of blood was rolling, and a huge palm appeared, grabbing Lu Xuanji.
Lu Xuanji activated the Good Fortune Dragon Fist and blasted out.
Bang bang!
The bloody palm shattered into pieces.
Black mist swept in, drowning Xiang Lu Xuanji.
Lu Xuanji activated his fists, the golden dragon blasted out, and the black mist dispersed.
"Blood Divine Thunder!"
A blood-clothed monk appeared with evil aura on his body. Under the activation of the secret technique, blood-colored thunder balls condensed in the void, one after another, and they continued to kill. One blood divine thunder can kill the first level of Lianxu, but hundreds of blood divine thunders can kill even the peak of Lianxu.
Hundreds of blood divine thunders condensed and blasted towards Lu Xuanji.
Boom boom boom!
Countless blood thunders blasted down, and Lu Xuanji was killed on the spot.
The blood-clothed monk had no time to rejoice when he felt a monk appear behind him and punched him out.
The fist keeps getting bigger, turning into endless destruction.
Then the world went dark.
boom!
The blood-clothed monk's body exploded and died on the spot.
A monk at the ninth level of Void Refining was killed by him like this.
Looking at the broken body, Lu Xuanji was in a trance, "I am so powerful that I actually killed a monk at the peak of Void Refining. Is he too weak, or am I too strong? I am only at the third level of Void Refining..."
His mind was rising and falling, and various spiritual thoughts were flashing.
I have always lacked confidence, but it was only now that I killed a peak of Void Refining that my confidence increased.
It turns out that he is already very powerful.
The so-called third level of virtual refining, the so-called realm, has made it difficult to measure his combat effectiveness.
With the improvement of his realm, the [Immortal Book of Creation] gradually became perfect, and his combat effectiveness entered a soaring stage. The improvement of his realm not only did not reduce his ability to fight across levels, but actually improved his ability to fight across levels. He smelted another immortal weapon [Pearl of Time] and put it into his body, and later practiced the martial arts of Feiyu World.
With multiple overlays, the combat effectiveness is horribly improved.
At the third level of Void Refining, it is no longer possible to express his combat power in detail.
At least he didn't lose much energy by killing the peak Void Refiner just now.
"It turns out that I am so powerful!"
Lu Xuanji flashed with confidence, and the aura on his body changed, becoming more sunny and energetic.
Boom boom boom!
At this moment, another peak-level Void Refiner attacked Lu Xuanji.
Lu Xuanji urged the Good Fortune Dragon Fist to counterattack. The light of the fist flashed, and the aura of destruction surged, evolving into a terrifying killing move.
After ten moves of fighting, the peak Void Refiner was destroyed on the spot and died in obscurity.
Even the name was not remembered by Lu Xuanji.
Hoho!
The terrifying aura was rolling in the sea of blood, and a headless giant appeared, with a body ten feet tall, burly and domineering, exuding bursts of aura that destroyed death, and the body contained the power of filth. When he grabbed it with his palm, one of Lianxu was pinched and crushed into a pulp.
Another punch came out, killing a peak figure of Void Refining.
Everyone was frightened and activated their secret techniques to attack.
Boom boom boom!
The body of the headless giant was swaying, but it was immune to most attacks. Instead, he slapped his big hand, and a large amount of filthy power surged into the sky and swept towards all the monks present.
Everyone used secret techniques to resist. Some powerful ones directly resolved the filthy power, but those with weak cultivation fell into the sea of blood and were corroded to death.
In just a moment, eighteen Lianxu disappeared into the sea of blood.
"You're just a corpse demon, watch me swallow you!!"
A sky-swallowing sparrow enlarged its body and opened its mouth to swallow the corpse demon.
The huge stomach bag was digesting food, but within three seconds of pretending, the body exploded, and the power of filth eroded the flesh and blood, eroding the soul. The sky-swallowing bird screamed and fell into the sea of blood, losing consciousness.
Another cultivator at the peak of Void Refining died directly.
Looking at this scene, Lu Xuanji felt a sense of sadness in his heart.
Void-refining monks, whether in the Zifu world or Feiyu world, are giants with great power. However, from entering the secret realm to now, dozens of Void-refining monks have been killed one after another, dying as easily as ants. , died a very dishonorable and worthless death.
Boom boom boom!
The headless giant continued to attack, and all the monks present fled. No one dared to resist.
That Kong Lingfei is running away.
Lu Xuanji also ran away.
This headless giant seemed a little delirious. After chasing him for a while, he stopped chasing him and sank into the sea of blood.
Everyone is moving on.
Gradually, an extremely dilapidated palace complex appeared. It was majestic and huge, but covered with blood. There were also broken corpses of giant beasts, broken monks and dead ghosts, etc., exuding a trace of terror.
"Get rich!"
Bingzu said excitedly.
Other monks also had excitement flashing in their eyes.
Dangdang!
At this moment, the bell was ringing.
I saw a big black bell ringing above the endless sea of blood.
The sound of the bell shook everyone's souls. Everyone felt slightly dizzy, but their eyes were extremely excited, and they rushed to attack one after another.
No matter whether the holy medicine or the corpse of a strong man is here, they are not as good as a ninth-grade spiritual treasure.
The ninth-grade spiritual treasure is second only to the immortal weapon.
If a ninth-grade spiritual treasure falls among a Void Refinement monk, it is enough to control the world. It is invincible at the same level. Even if it is faced with the powerful power of Hedao, it can escape unscathed.
Swish!
The monks were in action one by one. The weak monks snatched the corpses and some precious medicines; but the powerful monks went to snatch the ninth-grade spiritual treasure.
"not good!"
Lu Xuanji felt uneasy, his figure flickered, and he quickly retreated.
He has seen immortal weapons, the Pure Yang Sword and the Pearl of Time are both immortal weapons, but they are all incomplete and their power has been greatly reduced; but the big bell in front of him is not a ninth-grade spiritual treasure at all, but a first-class spiritual treasure. An immortal weapon is still a complete immortal weapon, an immortal weapon without any damage.
How could there be a complete immortal weapon in such a war?
If you feel uneasy, you have to evacuate.
Dang, Dang, Dang!
At this moment, the bell was ringing, and a terrifying barrier surrounded the surroundings, blocking the void.
At this moment, a phantom appeared under the big clock. The phantom was changing and transformed into a majestic man. There were many wounds on his body, dripping with blood, and a big hole in his chest. He said: "My Taoist name is Death." Lord, at that time, with the ninth level of transcending tribulation, I was only a little short of being able to ascend to the immortal world."
"It's a pity that he encountered that person's plan and perished."
"Before sitting down, I set up a supreme formation of pregnant soldiers. The corpses of the dead monks here, as well as many broken spiritual treasures, etc., all turned into the nourishment of the [Death Bell] and promoted its original evolution. Now , [Death Bell] should evolve into an immortal weapon."
"You fight to the death! The final winner will become the master of the immortal weapon!"
With that said, the phantom dissipated.
Dang, Dang, Dang!
The bell was still ringing, emitting waves of murderous aura.
Everyone felt a chill in their hearts, feeling cold all over.
This is an immortal weapon.
Generally speaking, only those who have overcome the tribulation can completely revive the immortal weapon and unleash its powerful power. As for the other low-level monks, their cultivation is insufficient and they cannot fully activate the power of the fairy weapon. However, even if they only activate one thousandth or one ten thousandth, it is enough to unleash a devastating combat power.
An immortal weapon that can automatically revive.
Just a burst of power can suppress and kill all the monks present.
Under the immortal weapon, all living beings are equal, and everyone is just an ant.
"Go to hell!!"
Bing Zu activated his secret technique and attacked and killed a man.
The man also urged the flying sword to fight back.
Lu Xuanji, Kong Lingfei and others also took action one after another, attacking and killing the enemies, fighting with each other.
The terrifying power distorts everything, shatters time and space, and tears apart all laws.
Kill kill kill!
At this moment, all words are redundant. The only choice is to kill the enemy or be killed by the enemy.
The space is limited, the room for dodge is limited, some are just fighting, and there are endless bloody battles.
From time to time, monks fell down and turned into bones on the ground.
Boom boom boom!
In a terrifying collision of qi and energy, Lu Xuanji killed a peak body of Void Refining, but was also injured.
At this moment, a ferocious beast with two wings and a scorpion tail on its back came to attack. The green light on its body was flashing and it was full of toxins. As long as it pierced the enemy's skin, the enemy would be paralyzed and fall to the ground. Death.
Lu Xuanji's eyes shone fiercely, and curse marks appeared on his body one by one. His left hand condensed the dragon fist, and his right hand turned into a nine-color magic sword, and he came to kill.
Boom boom boom!
The two clashed together, and then quickly separated, the air around them exploded,
The dragon scorpion erupted with fierce rays of light, and the runes all over its body were flashing, activating its natal magical power, and immediately unleashed its poisonous domain, corroding the heaven and earth, twisting the void, killing everything, and shrouding Lu Xuanji.
Lu Xuanji is operating the secrets of creation, the power of the five elements on his body is flashing, the two qi of yin and yang are arising and dying, the power of magnetism is evolving, the power of the universe is rising and falling, the power of time and space is rising and falling, many secrets are merging together, and the speed is increasing. Speeding up, it's like walking in the long river of time, with the realm of creation surrounding it, attacking the dragon and scorpion beasts.
Bang bang!
The two collided together, and the realm of creation burst out, hitting the poisonous realm, and the poisonous realm was shattered on the spot.
Just like a stone easily crushing an egg.
The Creation Dragon Fist came with a blast. The body of the dragon-scorpion beast was frightened and was killed on the spot.
On other battlefields, desperate battles were also taking place, and monks were dying all the time.
A starry sky thunder lion devoured a demon monk on the spot, a strong man controlled thunder and lightning and killed a powerful enemy; and a Void Refining Talent activated a black hole and swallowed the enemy on the spot.
As the fighting continued, the number of monks continued to decrease.
In the end, only Lu Xuanji, Kong Lingfei, and a beautiful woman wearing white clothes with a silver horn on her head were left.
"kill!"
The one-horned woman in white and Kong Lingfei looked at each other and joined forces to attack Lu Xuanji.
"Yes, the battle is over!"
Lu Xuanji sneered, stimulating the time blood in his body and evolving his innate magical power [Time Acceleration].
The speed was twice as fast, a ray of light flashed, and Kong Lingfei's body exploded.
Kong Lingfei was killed.
But at the next moment, strange power surged, and he immediately resurrected and returned.
Kong Lingfei sensed the memory before his death and couldn't help but said: "What a powerful magical power of time. You killed me with one move. But can you still use it?"
"cannot!"
Lu Xuanji said: "My bloodline magical power can only be used once a day, and there is a cooling time. As for you, you are also amazing, the [nine-life magical power] that awakens the undead. You have nine lives every day, and you are killed nine times in a day. times, you will die completely!"
"Come on, let's bet on whether I can kill you for the tenth time!"
Activating the energy and blood, the power of the twelve dragons exploded, the Dragon Fist of Creation exploded, and many killing moves surged towards the two enemies.
Boom boom boom!
The battle broke out again, with one against two, Lu Xuanji urged his fists to attack,
He didn't use the Thirty-three Heavenly Treasures, he didn't use the Divine Fist of Creation, he didn't use visions, he didn't use the realm, he didn't use the Nine Transformations of Fish and Dragon, he just relied on a pair of iron fists to suppress the universe.
"How could he be so powerful!"
Kong Lingfei said unwillingly.
"impossible!"
The woman in white clothes with silver horns had a look of unwillingness in her eyes.
His energy and blood were boiling, but he was at a disadvantage after a dozen sacrifice moves.
Both of them are peerless geniuses, possessing demonic qualifications and invincible beings among their peers. However, despite joining forces, they are still no match for this genius.
Boom boom boom!
Another blow to Kong Lingfei.
Once, twice, three times, four times...
"hateful……"
A flash of anger flashed through Kong Lingfei, and the jade talisman flashed in his palm, about to explode.
But the next moment, the jade talisman fell into Lu Xuanji's hands.
"too weak!"
Lu Xuanji blasted out again.
After killing eight times in a row, when he was about to be completely killed, the bell rang and turned into a force to seal Kong Lingfei.
"Sir, what does this mean?"
Lu Xuanji asked, asking about the immortal weapon spirit.
The weapon spirit said: "He has the blood of that master. If he is killed, it will attract that master's attention. You can bury his seal in the ground. It is best not to kill him."
"Pity!"
Lu Xuanji felt slightly regretful.
It has a background and cannot be killed for the time being.
As long as he doesn't die, he won't attract anyone's attention.
"And you!"
Lu Xuanji activated his fist skills to kill the female cultivator in white clothes and silver horns.
The female cultivator was coughing up blood at the corner of her mouth, her breath was flagging, and a look of despair flashed in her eyes, but she still struggled and said: "Don't kill me@"
"Yeah!"
Lu Xuanji urged his fists to kill him completely.
Qi Ling said: "Don't kill her! You can enslave her and become your maid. If it is inconvenient for you to do some things, you can let him do it!"
As he said this, the weapon spirit transmitted a secret technique.
Lu Xuanji accepted the technique and shouted: "Fellow Taoist, relax your mind and let me plant a slave mark in the soul. Of course, you can choose to resist, and I can help you now!"
As he spoke, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
It seemed that he hoped that the nun would refuse, so that he could legitimately kill the enemy.
The female cultivator's expression flashed with anger and unwillingness. She wanted to commit suicide, but gave up several times.
In the face of life and death, she found that she was not as powerful as she had imagined.
"I am willing to become an adult..." The female cultivator only said half of what she was saying, but she couldn't continue, so she let go of her consciousness.
Lu Xuanji activated the secret technique and left a mark in her soul. This mark could control the female cultivator's life and death. At this moment, the female cultivator's life and death was no longer up to her, but she controlled everything.
Of course, it is not impossible to break the slave mark.
The so-called slave seal is not omnipotent, but is only useful for monks who have overcome a certain calamity.
When she enters the realm of transcending tribulation, she can also break the slave mark.
The female cultivator just thought about it for a moment, and realized that the probability of him entering the Hedao was one in ten, but the probability of entering the Tribulation was probably less than one hundredth or one thousandth.
Lu Xuanji asked: "What do you call me?"
The female cultivator said: "I come from the Horned Demon Clan, and my name is Jiao Yu'er."
Lu Xuanji said: "The Horned Demon Tribe is one of the eight holy tribes in Feiyu World. I didn't expect you to be born into a superior race!"
"Ha ha!"
Jiao Yu'er smiled and said: "Master, there is only one dominant clan in Feiyu World, and that is the [Undead]. As for the other eight holy clans, they are just honorific names for outsiders, but they are actually just the eight slave clans. We, the Horned Demon Clan, are just the Undead Demon Clan. They are just slaves. In essence, they are not much different from slaves such as the Gods, Humans, Barbarians, and Stars."
"If we insist on distinguishing, one is a high-ranking slave clan and the other is an ordinary slave clan."
Thinking of these, Jiao Yu'er relaxed and let go of the burden of real thought. Being a slave to whomever you want is still essentially the same. What's the twist?
Moreover, the master has strong qualifications and potential, and can easily win one against two. He can be called an eternal wizard. It seems that there is no shame in becoming the slave of such a being.
If you have the chance, climb into his bed, and the slave might as well turn over and become the master.
"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.
