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Lu Xuanji pulled out his long sword and killed him.
The nine-color long sword flashes and rotates [The Mystery of the Heavenly Sword]. Life and death are rotating under one sword. Time and space are fluctuating and changing, stars are rotating in birth and death, years are flowing, cause and effect are changing, and destruction and killing are rising and falling.
From drawing the sword to swinging the sword to kill, it was done very quickly and in one go, as if it had become instinctive.
The long road is extremely sharp, cutting everything wherever it goes.
Bang bang!
The knives collided with each other, there was no extra fancy, some were just the simplest chopping, and some were just clashes of strength.
But the Golden Lion Ancestor secretly said, "Not good!"
Under this sword, his magic power was collapsing, just like a wooden sword encountering a steel sword.
Mystery is also collapsing, and it has collapsed thousands of miles away.
My arms were numb, and I almost subconsciously stepped back.
But when the Golden Lion Ancestor thought of the city behind him and the clansmen behind him, his originally fearful mentality became extraordinarily brave. The timidity, fear, fear, panic, anxiety, anxiety and other negative emotions in his heart all dissipated.
, some just move forward bravely and fight for the sake of their race.
Fight for survival.
"The genius of the human race, I am not as good as you, but I do not lack the courage to fight...take my first blow and ask the world of mortals!"
As the state of mind of the Golden Lion Ancestor changed, the aura on his body was rising, and the mana on his body was instilled into the long sword. The originally dim sword became brighter, like a bright moon rising, and the endless aura of the world of mortals.
It's rolling in, as if it's about to evolve into all kinds of things in the world.
The mana was being consumed violently, and the silver light on the long knife became brighter and brighter. The light flashed and condensed into one stream, turning into a silver thread and slashing down directly.
Under this sword, there is not only a physical attack that can tear the enemy's body and soul, but it also interrogates the enemy's state of mind and turns it into a Taoist attack.
In an instant, it swept down like heavy snow all over the sky.
In a daze, Lu Xuanji seemed to have returned to his boyhood, to the time when his parents were still alive, when his brother was still there, his wife was still there, and his son was still there. At that time, many relatives were still there, and the world was full of family, friendship, and love.
, all kinds of emotions are mixed together.
Pictures from the past appear in my memory.
Those memories buried deep in the soul did not disappear, but were subconsciously forgotten.
At this moment, everyone was awakened.
It's annoying and messy, but it makes people miss it.
The world of mortals is confusing, but the heart is warm.
Later, as cultivation became stronger and stronger, lifespan became longer, but relatives, friends, comrades, and even enemies also disappeared. There were fewer and fewer familiar people, and as for the few people, their former names were gradually forgotten by the world.
, some are just Ancestor Lu.
Tick tock!
Tick tock!
At this moment, tears flowed from Lu Xuanji's eyes, and his eyes turned red.
This sword shook his Taoist heart.
The long knife slashed down, less than an inch from the center of the eyebrow.
The sharp killing intent seemed to be about to pierce through his head.
Lu Xuanji stretched out his left hand and pointed his fingers on the long knife, as if playing a pipa.
Bang!
With a crisp sound, the knife was shot away. But the sharp knife pierced his finger, and the blood dripped on the ground. The blood was glazed and scattered on the ground like pearls.
"The second sword, kill the gods and demons!"
The Golden Lion Ancestor stepped forward, drew his long sword and killed him.
As the sword slashed down, countless phantoms appeared. These were the remnant souls of the Golden Lion clan that had perished over the past generations. They were attached to the blade one after another. Millions of gods and demons were roaring on their bodies, and countless resentful souls were roaring. Originally, the color was green.
The long sword immediately turned gray after countless residual souls entered the body.
The mystery of death is rising and falling, and blessings are upon it.
The void made a hissing sound, and the void was dyed gray, turning into endless dead silence.
The spiritual energy within a hundred miles radius was affected, and they gathered one after another, condensing into a terrifying power of extinction, and came to kill.
Along with this sword, formations were activated in the earth, twelve cities were moving, and the mana from the Golden Lion clan was extracted and gathered into the cities. At the moment when it was operated to the extreme, it was blessed on the Golden Lion Ancestor.
, the power of this sword has been upgraded to a new level, and it has gradually broken through the shackles and entered the level of Hedao.
Once the sword is out, no ghosts or ghosts will be left behind.
"Good knife!"
Lu Xuanji activated his secret technique, and haloes of light rose up from his body, turning into nine golden glazed halos. The haloes were formed by gathering and condensing golden runes, surrounding his body, sending out bursts of gold and iron collisions.
The sound is continuous.
The qi and blood in the body are boiling, like lava flowing in the body, rushing endlessly; the heart is beating violently, making a sound like a war drum, and emitting sound waves of destruction.
The muscles were vibrating violently, making a buzzing sound. Each muscle was like a small bowstring. The muscles were tightened, bursting out with endless killing power.
The runes on the bones are bursting out, as if an immortal artifact is activating its due power, but the powerful one cannot be activated.
The Dantian is rotating, the Dantian turns into black and white, black evolves into the mysteries of death, white evolves into the mysteries of life, the two qi of life and death are rotating, like the eternal furnace is spinning, birth and death, evolving into huge divine energy; the five internal organs are resonating,
There are ancient gods awakening, evolving the secrets of the Five Elements, and bursting out with devastating power.
The limbs are moving, the runes are rising and falling, moving the four poles of the world, stimulating the power of thought, the earth, water, wind and fire are surging, seeming to turn into a supreme killing power.
The spine is rotating, and runes appear in the spine. The runes are rotating, rising and dying, and are constantly changing, like a dragon awakening, constantly changing and dying.
The eyes are moving, the left eye turns into the moon, the right eye turns into the sun, the sun and the moon are moving, yin and yang are arising and dying, and the mysteries of yin and yang are moving to the extreme.
All over the body, 129,600 acupuncture points are running, communicating with the endless starry sky, guiding the power of the stars, and the secrets of the stars are inspired.
A lot of qi and blood, a lot of divine energy, a lot of mysteries, all perfectly integrated.
Lu Xuanji's body glowed with precious light, as if the immortal God of War punched out with a punch, and the force of destruction struck, tearing everything apart.
Clang clang clang!
The long knife and the fist collided together, like the top magic weapons clashing together, tearing each other apart to their heart's content.
The long knife is jumping, changing the shadow, the shadow is flickering and changing, attacking from different angles in strange ways, fast and violent, slashing Xianlu Xuanji's head, neck, chest, heart, thighs,
Shoulders, arms, etc. It's just a long knife, but it has the effect of dozens of long knives.
Countless sword shadows are transformed into the void. The shadows of the swords change in reality and reality. They seem to be real and illusory. They are changing at any time, arising and dying at any time.
Bang bang!
Lu Xuanji's steps flashed, one step after another, and he shot out.
The glazed halo is shattering, but it is growing, the runes are collapsing, and the runes are growing, they are immortal, and their movement is immortal.
In the void, the figures of the two people were constantly changing, and their positions were constantly moving.
Countless shadows were rising and falling at extremely fast speeds.
Fighting fast, there is no terrifying energy leakage. At their level, they can perfectly control every ray of mana in the body, save every ray of mana, and not let the mana be wasted. Every ray of mana is used to the extreme.
The attack is just right.
Every ounce of mana unleashes the most tyrannical attack and kill.
Hit quickly and quickly, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of moves will be over.
The two bodies separated quickly.
Ahem!
The ancestor of the Golden Lion coughed, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. There were fist marks, palm prints, fingerprints, and other injuries on his body. The armor he wore was blown apart one after another in the fierce confrontation and suffered serious damage.
, the battle armor was in tatters and was quite embarrassing.
Lu Xuanji also stepped back, the glazed halo on his body became dim, and there was a huge wound on his chest. But just by using the spell a little, all the damaged wounds were immediately healed, and he returned to his peak state again.
A trace of despair flashed in the eyes of the Golden Lion Ancestor.
This extraterrestrial human race is very powerful, more powerful than he imagined.
During the battle, he was seriously injured and suffered a huge loss of mana;
But the outsider human race in front of him was just panting slightly and only slightly injured.
I envy him for being very young, with a bone age of only more than 4,000 years old, and he has reached the peak of refining the void. I envy him for being very young, with strong energy and blood, strong vitality, and can continue to fight. He has a sufficient lifespan and can aspire to the realm of Hedao.
Step into a higher realm and pursue a broader future.
But he was dying, his energy and blood were depleting, and his lifespan was drying up.
"The third sword, where is the path to immortality?"
The Golden Lion Ancestor swung his long sword and struck out with another slash.
It's just that this sword didn't have the vitality of the first sword, and it didn't have the majesty of the second sword. Instead, it was just despair.
Despair for the future, and confusion about the path to immortality.
Monks are born to cultivate immortality and work hard to become immortals, but how many of them become immortals?
Becoming an immortal is nothing but a flower in the mirror and the moon in the water. It seems beautiful, but it is just a dream.
After waking up from the dream, I felt nothing but fatigue and loss.
Stab!
This knife is extremely sharp and tears everything apart.
Lu Xuanji activated the secret technique, and the glazed halo was collapsing, one after another, nine in a row. It seemed that the collapse was too fast, too fast to make up for, and too fast to repair.
The golden mana circulated and turned into three feet of energy. It was blocked in front, but it was split open by a knife, as if it was made of paper.
The powerful physical body, comparable to an eighth-grade spiritual treasure, was directly split open under this sword.
"What a fast knife..."
Lu Xuanji sighed, and a trace of blood appeared between his eyebrows.
With the impact of the destructive energy, the mystery of death annihilated everything, the physical body was torn apart, and the soul was shattered, turned into dust, and scattered in the void.
Lu Xuanji died on the spot.
"Cough cough cough!"
The Golden Lion Ancestor coughed again. His Qi and blood at his peak were rapidly depleting. His original appearance of a middle-aged man was extremely depleted, and he once again changed into the appearance of an old man. "Finally killed him..."
But at this moment, a majestic man appeared in the void, it was Lu Xuanji.
It's just that his face is pale and his expression is a little complicated.
"How is it possible? I just killed you..." The Golden Lion Ancestor said unwillingly: "Yes... you came back to life again with a secret treasure. I am not willing to... I am not willing..."
The Golden Lion Ancestor was angry, activated his magic power, and fought back.
But at this moment, his mana was exhausted, his energy and blood were exhausted, he could no longer attack, and he just sat down on the spot.
"Your heart is as high as the sky, and your life is as thin as paper. Your qualifications are very strong, your understanding is very strong, and you have an invincible Taoist heart. But after all, your qualifications are not as good as mine, your talent is not as good as mine, your understanding is not as good as mine, and your luck is not as good as mine. You are not
Who will die!" Lu Xuanji said coldly.
Just now, that knife had killed him.
However, he has top secret skills.
In the past, after practicing the Nine Transformations of Fish and Dragon, he had nine lives. After understanding the secrets of creation and smelting thirty-three days of treasures, he had thirty-three lives. If you want to kill him, you must kill him continuously throughout the day.
Thirty-three times, he dismantled it and killed it completely. His ability to save lives can be said to be first-rate and powerful.
As for the Golden Lion Ancestor, he has an invincible Taoist heart and a strong understanding, but after all, his talent is inferior to everything, and his luck is a little worse.
"It's time to end!"
Lu Xuanji said indifferently, waving his long knife, turning it into a terrifying murderous intent, and struck down.
The formations in the twelve cities were operating, but they did not last long before they began to collapse.
Then, the brutal massacre began.
Kill kill kill!
Kill the Golden Lion Clan, use the big one to bully the small ones, kill the Hua Shen, kill the Nascent Soul, kill the Golden Pill, kill the Zi Mansion, kill the Foundation Establishment, kill the Qi Refining, kill them one by one, without mercy.
Many monks are obsessive about moral integrity and do not like to bully the weak. They often say that I am the Nascent Soul and do not bother to take action against Qi Refining monks.
But Lu Xuanji didn't have such a fetish for cleanliness. A peak-level Void Refiner took action boldly and killed a group of Qi Refining and Foundation-building monks.
Less than an hour later, twelve cities were destroyed, and most of the Golden Lion Clan monks were killed and turned into ashes scattered in the world. Only a few left by chance.
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The Golden Lion Clan was destroyed, and the news spread quickly.
"The Golden Lion Plain is occupied!!"
"Xiao Yan, who is that?"
"The Golden Lion Clan is a large and powerful clan, but they were actually exterminated!"
"This extraterrestrial human race is too noble and cruel!"
The news is spreading, and the world of Starfall is shaken.
In the ancient city, the scenery is picturesque. On the edge of the lake, a silver-haired man stood quietly. He sighed: "Xiao Yan, a human race from outside the territory, can kill the ancestor of the Golden Lion with just a hundred moves. This ancestor used the formation.
With the power of magic, even ordinary Hedao monks can suppress it, but they died in the hands of Xiao Yan!"
"A fierce dragon crosses the river. This is an invasion by a powerful enemy."
"We must ask our ancestors for instructions. If our ancestors take action, they will definitely be able to suppress them. In our Xingyun Cave, even the fierce dragon crossing the river must lie down for me, otherwise I will kill you."
Thinking of this, the silver-haired man disappeared and arrived in front of a mansion.
He opened his mouth and told the story of Xiao Yan. This chapter has been completed!