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Chapter 342 Killing the Holy Son of the Golden Crow

"Anyone who listens to your nonsense will be killed!"

The Holy Son of the Golden Crow stepped forward, and his fists were like thunder, blasting out. The flames were surging on his fists, as if he wanted to ignite the world and burn everything.

The true fire of the Golden Crow burns everything.

This punch echoed with the sun in the sky, and a trace of the power of the sun came down, smelting the bloodline and increasing one's own cultivation to a certain extent.

Under the sunlight, his cultivation level suddenly increased by three levels.

"How dare you call a flat-haired beast the sun?"

Lu Xuanji took one step forward, his whole body was burning with white flames, his aura was rising, and his blood was surging, as if magma was boiling, as if a river was rushing, and as if mountains and rivers were roaring.

He punched out from the sky and shattered the sky with one punch.

One punch suppresses everything.

Boom boom boom!

The two collided, fists collided with fists, and flames collided with flames.

There are no skills at all, just head-on confrontation.

This is a reflection of self-confidence and pride.

Lu Xuanji stayed put.

The Holy Son of the Golden Crow also stayed put.

kill!

Lu Xuanji roared loudly, the power of pure Yang was surging, blessing his body, and his body was emitting a bright treasure light, as if it was forged by a magic weapon, and he punched out one after another, like raindrops, like a storm

Generally, sweep everything, annihilate everything, suppress everything.

There's nothing that one punch can't solve. If it doesn't work, just punch it again.

The Holy Son of the Golden Crow also moved his fist, which turned into flames and burned away, and the fist blasted out.

He never retreated in his life.

Even though the human race is very powerful, it is still not a reason for him to retreat.

Boom boom boom!

Above the ring, endless firelight was burning. The white fire and the red fire mixed together and annihilated each other. The two figures on the ring collided with each other. They were bombarded simply and violently, as if two planets were colliding.

Together.

Abandoning everything else, there is only collision.

Abandoning everything else, we can only fight hard.

After a hundred moves, accompanied by a violent sound, the body of the Golden Crow Holy Son flew backwards, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and stared at Lu Xuanji: "Why are you so tyrannical?"

"This is just part of my strength!"

Lu Xuanji said indifferently, pressing him step by step, killing him every step of the way.

"kill!"

At this moment, the Golden Crow Holy Son's blood was burning, and the power in his whole body was exploding. His cultivation was increasing layer by layer, and his strength was skyrocketing. "What a pity, what a pity! I didn't want to use the secret technique of blood, but you forced me to do so."

Mine died in my hands, this is your pride!"

Lu Xuanji sighed, "Forget it, I'll let you know what a genius is and what a truly invincible power is."

Boom!

At this moment, Lu Xuanji activated the [Ant King Divine Form], and his body muscles were suddenly changing, and his strength was increasing strangely. At the same time, a strong discomfort was surging, and the upper limit of the physical body was broken.

The upper limit has been broken, the upper limit of speed has been broken, the upper limit of the soul has been broken, the upper limit of true energy has been broken, and everything has skyrocketed to twelve times in an instant.

The beating of the heart was accelerating, and it seemed that the heart would explode in the next moment.

At this moment, the blood in the body is out of control, the yin and yang qi are in chaos, the five elements are in chaos, the state has not changed, but the body is in collapse.

Boom boom boom!

With one punch, the air exploded.

The breath of destruction tears everything apart.

"No! I'm not convinced!"

The Golden Crow Holy Son fought back, but his body was completely shattered, and his body was torn into two pieces on the spot.

The scene was extremely tragic.

Many monsters looked at it with numb scalps and dull eyes.

The Holy Son of the Golden Crow, who was majestic just now and seemed to be trying to suppress everything, was beaten to death. His body was broken into two pieces, and his flesh and blood turned into a ball of mud. It was extremely miserable.

"I can not be reconciled!"

"Father, help!"

Holy Son of the Golden Crow asks for advice.

brush!

The next moment, the Golden Crow Demon Emperor was about to rescue him, but in an instant, three or five Demon Emperors locked their auras on him and intercepted him on the spot.

"Ditian, you have to break the rules!"

Qingqiu Clan Chief asked.

"Ditian, you can ruin the luck of my demon clan for him!"

The other demon clan chiefs also stopped him one after another.

The leader of the Golden Crow clan can be impulsive, but they will not be impulsive.

Attacking the monks in the arena in public, the demon clan cannot afford to break the contract.

"My son is going to be beaten to death!"

The leader of the Golden Crow clan said angrily.

"It's just one son who died, just give birth to another!" Patriarch Kunpeng said sarcastically: "It's not a big deal if the man is alive and the deceased is dead. Asking for advice is so humiliating. Another waste with qualifications and no state of mind."

"you!"

The leader of the Golden Crow clan said angrily and was about to take action.

The Kunpeng clan leader seemed to be rude, showing a terrifying aura and suppressing everything.

The other eight clan leaders also exuded an aura of terror and threatened the Golden Crow clan leader, seeming to persuade him to calm down.

The Golden Crow clan is the royal family of the Monster clan, but it does not represent the entire Monster clan. If it is for the benefit of the Golden Crow clan and harms the interests of the Monster clan, they will persuade them. If the leader of the Golden Crow clan chooses not to calm down, they do not mind taking action together to let this Golden Crow clan leader

The patriarch calmed down.

The Golden Crow patriarch was angry, but calmed down and sat on the throne.

Looking at the arena, the Pure Yang True Fire made a hissing sound, burning the flesh and blood of the Golden Crow Holy Son and refining his origin.



"Master Xuanji, even if I turn into a fierce ghost, I will take your life and make you irrecoverable. I curse you, I curse you to die an untimely death, I curse you to die a bad death. My father will avenge me, and the Golden Crow tribe will avenge me.

If this person is not destroyed, how can the Golden Crow tribe gain a foothold in the world!"

At this moment, the body of the Holy Son of the Golden Crow was broken into two pieces, and his flesh and blood turned into mud. However, his vitality was still very strong and he was still cursing.

Like a shrew acting like a shrew.

"Everyone should talk nonsense before they die." Lu Xuanji said calmly, the pure Yang true fire was burning, the remnant soul of the Golden Crow Holy Son was refined, the body turned into ashes, and only three drops of golden blood fell on it.

On the palm of your hand, it was finally put into the bottle.

Everyone looked at this scene in silence.

There is no discussion, no quarrel, and you can hear the drop of a needle.

At this moment, everyone lost the urge to discuss, and some were just numb and helpless.

I don't seem to believe that this is true.

"He really killed the Golden Crow Holy Son!"

Among the Golden Crow tribe, there was a half-step Jindan big demon who looked at this scene as if his wife had died, and his expression was extremely ugly.

This big demon is named Jin Yuan.

Back then, when he was building the foundation demon, he had a battle with Lu Xuanji, but in the end he lost a bit and retreated.

Lu Xuanji couldn't kill him.

But a few hundred years later, Jin Yuan is already half a step into the Golden Elixir, and with just a little more time, he will be able to step into the Golden Elixir Demon King, and the great path can be expected.

But Lu Xuanji killed the Golden Crow Holy Son.

Is this still the young human race he met in the past?



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