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Chapter 74 The Demon Cultivator Siege

In the darkness, about a hundred meters away from the city lord's palace, there was a courtyard.

This courtyard seems remote and quiet, with tall and deep trees, standing there like huge umbrellas; in the northwest corner of the courtyard, there are peonies in full bloom, swaying in the night, graceful and graceful, exuding a trace of

fragrance.

At this time, it was just past midnight.

The courtyard was quiet and peaceful. The man in black robe got dressed and waited slowly.

In the room, there lived a large family with thirteen members and twenty slaves, but they all fell asleep and could never wake up.

"Interesting, there will be a river of blood tonight."

As the man in black robe spoke, his eyes turned blood red with a hint of excitement: "I can eat and drink as much as I want again."

brush!

At this moment, a sword appeared in the void, and at an extremely fast speed, it stabbed towards his Dantian.

This sword exudes red, burning like a burning phoenix.

The man in black robe was horrified, and a shield appeared in front of him, blocking the flying sword.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

The flying swords stabbed continuously, and the shields resisted, making crisp sounds.

At this moment, a big cauldron appeared and hit his head.

The speed is too fast.

The man in black robe had no time to dodge and waved his fists to resist.

The bones broke on the spot, and then the cauldron hit his head. The watermelon shattered and its pulp was scattered all over the floor.

Hoo ho ho.

At this moment, a man in black appeared in the void, it was Lu Xuanji.

On the periphery of the small courtyard, bursts of light film were surging, and the nine flags were spinning, endlessly, resisting the shock wave of the battle.

Although the battle was fierce, the breath did not leak out.

The sneak attack was successful and a demon cultivator was successfully killed.

With a wave of his hand, Lu Xuanji put the body of the demon cultivator directly into the Heaven-Building Cauldron and burned it directly with heavenly fire. There were two thousand spirit stones inside and stored them in a storage bag. There was no time to count them and he continued to look for new hunting targets.



Quietly, approaching the target.

As soon as Lu Xuanji got close, he planned to make a sneak attack, but at this moment, terrifying demonic energy surged, and a 1.5-meter-meter bloody magic knife appeared, wrapped with evil aura, death aura, murderous aura, corpse...

Qi and other energy gathered on it, carving out the bloody demon pattern.

Buzz buzz.

The blood-colored magic knife was shaking, and the violent stabbing sound, accompanied by a harsh cry, turned into waves of magic sounds and swept over.

In the darkness of the night, this demonic knife of destruction is brewing.

Walking out of nothingness, changing from the night, becoming the only one in eternity, killing the head of Xianlu Xuanji.

brush!

The next moment, the wings of freedom on Lu Xuanji's back were flapping, blessing his body, turning into terrifying speed, and he dodged this fatal blow in the blink of an eye.

Buzz!

At this moment, Lu Xuanji saw the owner of the magic knife.

A burly man, with a two-meter-tall body, looked powerful and tall; he had a long beard on his chin, which was very messy and disorderly, looking dark and hard. He was wearing a set of battle armor, and the armor was glowing with color.

Blue, with rust on it, looks vicissitudes of life and ancient.

The moment he appeared, a faint coercion exuded, and the pressure contained murderous intent.

This kind of murderous intent is not the murderous intent accumulated by killing the weak; it is the supreme murderous intent that is honed on the battlefield, fighting again and again, in life-and-death battles.

Build six floors of foundation.

Lu Xuanji's pupils narrowed slightly, feeling a little troubled.

The enemy is a bit strong, and it turns out to be the sixth level of foundation building. This is a tough challenge.

"It's a pity that fellow Taoist has entered the devil's path!!"

Lu Xuanji said with slight regret.

"It's not forced by you monks who claim to be righteous." The burly man snorted coldly: "Back then, I had five spiritual roots. When I entered the world of cultivation, I thought I was going to become an immortal master. But who could have imagined it? Five spiritual roots

It’s just the waste spiritual roots that are treated as waste. After a hundred years of hard training, it’s just the fifth level of Qi training.”

"I will not be tolerated by the Immortal Path, so I will join the Demonic Path. After becoming a Demon, I have made rapid progress. In just thirty years, I have reached the sixth level of foundation building. There is hope for the Purple Mansion in the future."

"Since the devil is my way out, why don't I abandon immortality and become a demon?"

Lu Xuanji was speechless and speechless.

What he said was so reasonable that he was speechless.

"Forget it, then I will send you to death."

Lu Xuanji said calmly.

brush!

The next moment, the figure disappeared and appeared on the left side of the burly man, stabbing him with a sword.

The burly man, the magic knife in his hand changed, slashing down to the left.

Stab!

With a violent sound, Lu Xuanji's body was slashed, but there was no blood splashing, just a broken shadow.

"Afterimage."

The burly man was horrified. At this moment, a flying sword appeared and stabbed him between the eyebrows.

Between life and death, a shield appeared between the eyebrows to resist the assassination of the flying sword.

brush.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Xuanji disappeared and attacked from another direction. The Lihuo Sword followed him like a shadow, like a tarsal maggot, attacking continuously.

The speed is so fast that it can’t be captured by sight;

The movement circulates and spreads, giving a fatal blow in the blink of an eye.

Only a faint blue light flashed, indicating that the assassinations were coming continuously.

"Splashing Wind Sword Technique."

After experiencing the initial panic, the burly man actually closed his eyes. The blood-colored long knife in his hand was dancing, like splashing water, airtight. He relied on feeling to slash up and down. His sword skills were continuous, killing everything indiscriminately.

All nothingness, tearing apart all obstacles.

Swish!

Lu Xuanji activated the Wings of Freedom and attacked continuously, but several attacks were hindered.

It is difficult to break through the defense.

Swish!

Fight quickly, and a hundred moves will pass in the blink of an eye.

Lu Xuanji panted slightly. He had consumed as many as five layers of his true energy, and he was somewhat exhausted.

"Ghost evil and thunder."

At this moment, the burly man smiled coldly and took out a dark golden thunder ball. Inside, the ghosts of injustice were roaring, and the evil spirits were condensed. The evil spirits and ghosts were cleverly integrated in a wonderful way.

, showing an extremely peculiar state.

brush!

At this moment, the ghost evil thunder was thrown out.

The fragile balance inside was immediately broken, and the force of destruction swept through.

The aura of sinister evil and the aura of wronged souls swept in and overwhelmed Xiang Lu Xuanji.

"not good."

Lu Xuanji felt the danger of death, his eyebrows were beating violently, the front was dim, the road ahead was cut off, and there was no way to survive.

brush!

Lu Xuanji crushed the jade talisman, and suddenly the runes were flying. Purple energy gathered and turned into a hemispherical shield to block the front.

Click!

Click!

The two energies collided together, and the shock wave of Yin Thunder tore through the purple shield, and the remaining force impacted.

At this moment, Lu Xuanji disappeared.

Boom boom boom!

The ghost evil thunder exploded violently, and the force of the explosion impacted the covering formation, immediately tearing the formation apart, and the eighteen formation flags were shattered.

Poof!

As the shielding formation was torn apart, Ye Feixue, who was controlling the formation, was also shocked. She spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot and was slightly injured.

"The green mountains will not change and the green water will always flow. See you again someday."

The burly man laughed and disappeared in a flash.


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