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Soon, fighting broke out again.

Everyone joined forces to surround and kill him. The monk held on for a moment before being beaten to pieces.

But on the eve of his death, he activated his secret technique and directly killed two Void Refining monks.

Soon, the Pearl of Time fell into the hands of a Void Refinement monk, and this monk was besieged by other strong men.

But it was impossible for this monk to give up.

The wages of avarice is death.

In the face of the huge temptation of interests, humans are not much smarter than birds.

Especially the fairy weapon [Pearl of Time], even though it is broken, still has great power. As long as it is obtained by a Void Refining monk present, there is a one-tenth chance of reaching the realm of harmony in the future.

There are dozens of Xu Lianxu cultivators present, but not one of them may be able to achieve the realm of Hedao.

Even though Lu Xuanji has full confidence in himself, the probability of achieving Hedao in the future is less than one percent, or even lower.

The realm of Hedao has huge requirements on the monk's qualifications, understanding, chance, luck, background, etc.

No one can guarantee 100% that he will become a powerful person.

Boom boom boom!

The void is exploding, and both sides are fighting together.

One after another, the Void Refining monks died, and the surviving monks continued to fight without mercy.

Lu Xuanji looked at this scene, his mind trembling slightly, his body flashed, turned into a stream of light, and was about to leave here.

But just when he was about to rush out of the hall, a gray barrier appeared, and time was distorted, depriving the monk of his lifespan.

Lu Xuanji braked suddenly and stopped.

Sweat falls.

It's just a little bit close to depriving yourself of life.

Many monks who wanted to leave also stopped and had no choice but to stop.

Buzz!

At this moment, the void was flashing, and a shadow appeared in the void.

This phantom had a majestic body, but his face was blurred and his true face could not be seen clearly. At the moment he appeared, the aura belonging to Hedao came with pressure and suppressed the monks present.

Click!

Click!

The monks present fell to the ground one after another and could no longer fly in the air.

He was able to withstand the pressure of this aura by running his skills and resisting forcefully.

The faces of the monks present changed.

This is the power of harmony!

There is only one realm difference between refining the void and combining the Tao, but the gap is even greater than the gap between the foundation building and the Nascent Soul cultivator.

Buzz!

At this moment, the [Pearl of Time] automatically flew up and landed on the palm of the phantom.

The phantom said: "I, Taoist Master of Time, this is the treasure I left behind [Pearl of Time]. Everything here is blocked. No one can leave here unless we fight to find the strongest one. You can enjoy it as much as you like.

Let’s fight, let’s fight to the death!”

"Kill out the strongest one, and find out the invincible one. That strongest person will inherit my [Pearl of Time] and start my legend!"

"Fellow Taoists, let's fight!"

The words were bewitching, and the eyes of the people who were already crazy turned bloodshot again.

Originally, Lu Xuanji was afraid and wanted to evacuate.

But at this moment, the thought of killing swept away everything, and all the thoughts in his mind disappeared, leaving only one thought.

Kill kill kill!

Kill all the monks present and seize the [Pearl of Time].

"That's it, we can only fight in a bloody battle. We can only fight in a bloody battle and kill everyone!" Lu Xuanji's eyes flashed with evil intent.

Boom boom boom!

At this moment, Lu Xuanji burst out and activated the Chunyang Fist.

The hot blood is boiling, blasting towards the enemy.

A Void Refining monk attacked.

The two sides fought together, fighting to the death.

After a fierce battle with hundreds of moves, the void-refining monk was blown away, his energy and blood were wiped out, and he perished on the spot.

However, before he could rest for a moment, two more Void Refining monks came to attack him.

At this time, Lu Xuanji felt a trace of pressure and looked around with his spiritual mind. He couldn't help but control the rhythm. After killing the two Void Refining monks, there were still more people surrounding them. Instead of doing this, it was better to maintain a stalemate.

The winner is king, not as good as the leftover.

Those who can fight may not always have the last laugh. Those who may hide their own strength and less expose themselves can survive until the end.

Boom boom boom!

Under the siege of these two Void Refining cultivators, Lu Xuanji was quickly "injured" and his vitality and blood began to stagnate. However, he still managed to maintain the situation by forcibly raising his vitality and blood, constantly fighting and fighting, relying on his superb skills.

In other locations, many Void Refining cultivators are also fighting together.

During such a fight, many monks planned to hide, but the formation movement in the hall was quickly exposed, making it impossible to hide.

You can only passively join the battle, and monks are dying all the time.

It's just that the blood on the ground was quickly absorbed by the soil and absorbed into the depths of the hall. The originally dull and lifeless hall had a glimmer of life, and the great formation contained deep in the hall was slowly activating.

The battle continues, the struggle continues.

Monks are dying all the time, and the number of living monks is constantly decreasing.

Fifty, forty, thirty, twenty, ten.

In the end, only eight were left.

Whoosh!

After Lu Xuanji killed the two Void Refining cultivators, he was panting and stood aside, looking around vigilantly.

The other eight monks also stood in a corner, staring at everyone present.

Some monks directly took out a pill and drank it. Their injuries were recovering and their magic power was recovering.

"There is some trouble. One of them is at the fifth level of Void Refining, two are at the seventh level of Void Refining, three are at the eighth level of Void Refining, and one is at the ninth level. I am the only one who is only at the second level of Void Refining, and my cultivation is the weakest! My cultivation is

The weakest will be the first to be eliminated!" Lu Xuanji smiled bitterly.

It seems that the situation is unfavorable.

The Thirty-Three Heavenly Treasures were subconsciously activated, seeming to burst out with destructive power; the Pure Yang Broken Sword was also rotating, seeming to turn into a sun of destruction; even a [Heavenly Demon Disintegration Pill] entered the stomach

, ready to break open the elixir coat and directly refine the medicinal power at any time.

After taking the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Pill, his cultivation level will skyrocket to the fifth level of Void Refining, which will later shorten his lifespan and even damage his foundation.

It's just that the current situation is crisis, and I can't care about anything else.

If he is not careful, he may die unexpectedly and completely die here.

When he reaches the realm of refining the void, that monk is not a peerless genius, nor is he a supreme evildoer, nor is his aptitude unparalleled, so he cannot tolerate any carelessness.

brush!

At this moment, everyone was looking at the weakest Lu Xuanji.

Not to be outdone, Lu Xuanji directly burst out with his strongest aura.

Everyone looked at the strongest person again, the one at the ninth level of Void Refining, with killing intent surging.

The strongest ones are also the ones most vulnerable to siege.

The monk at the ninth level of Void Refining sneered, and the aura on his body exploded, intimidating everyone present; he used secret techniques to digest the power of the medicine and recover from his injuries. In the battle just now, he himself was also seriously injured.

It's just that at this moment, no concession is allowed at all.

The energy in his body is about to explode.

"Not bad, not bad!" At this moment, the shadow of Taoist Time appeared in the void, staring at everyone present, and said with an indifferent expression: "There are eight left, and you are competing very fast. Now please fellow Taoists,

Be the provision for my resurrection.”
To be continued...