Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone Chapter 524

"One of my sons is named Lu Fan, but he was bullied. As a father, you have to vent your anger for your son. The Wang family and the Zheng family are only juniors, and the poor are not good at bullying the younger, so I came here to find a fellow Taoist. Let's learn a thing or two!" Lu Xuanji said lightly, his tone was still calm, but the murderousness of the blade was increasing.

Fang Wuliang pondered for a moment, but couldn't remember who Lu Fan was.

As for the Wang family, Zhao family, etc., they seem to be families founded by Tu'er. He doesn't bother to pay attention to who they provoke, who they are enemies with, who they fight with, etc.

But now that someone is calling at the door, it is impossible to reason, so let's fight for one or two!

The strong are respected, the strong are qualified to say right and wrong, and the weak are right and wrong.

"These grievances, I don't know!" Fang Wuliang said: "However, after this war! I hope you and I will settle the grievances. In recent years, the situation of the human race has been bad, the state of Chu has been turbulent, and the state of Yue is also turbulent, and the situation is in crisis. It's not good for the human race if we continue to consume ourselves like this!"

"This is natural, no matter what the victory or defeat, we understand the grievances!"

Lu Xuanji said.

"Fellow Daoist, let's take it!" Fang Wuliang said politely, like a scholar.

But after he finished speaking, his whole body burst out, evil. Negative emotions such as gloom, destruction, darkness, despair, cruelty, death, etc., rose up, a mountain of white bones appeared at the foot, and the magic sword of white bones appeared in his hands, and the surrounding gradually evolved into a phenomenon of white bones.

The bones are like mountains and forget their surnames, nothing more than a beauty and a son.

Fang Wuliang's footsteps flickered, and the white bone magic sword slashed, killing intent surged.

Abandoning all changes in tactics, some are just pure killing intent.

"cut!"

Lu Xuanji's footsteps flickered, urging the long knife to slash out, turning into the ultimate extinction.

Boom!

The ultimate destruction collided together, clashed together, and the breath of destruction collided together.

The long knife flips, as if the tide is surging, as if the ocean waves are boiling, and it turns into waves of huge waves that swept in, annihilating everything; Annihilate everything.

Under the impact of violent energy, the two retreated one after another.

The two looked at each other, stepped forward again, and fought together.

In order to avoid affecting the ground and hurting innocent people, Lu Xuanji's footsteps flashed to a height of 10,000 meters, wielding all kinds of ultimate moves, many magical powers, and sword techniques swept in like splashing ink;

Fang Boundless followed closely behind, and the ultimate move came in a row.

To fight monsters quickly, there are hundreds of moves in the blink of an eye.

The two sides were dead, and the battle was stalemate.

"What a formidable evildoer, he is only one thousand two hundred years old, he is the eighth floor of Nascent Soul. In the past, at this age, I was not as good as him!" Fang Wuliang's eyes flashed with shock.

But at the moment of shock, the fighting intent was boiling, and the tricks became more violent.

The immortal sect attaches great importance to qualifications and focuses on penance.

Because of the ascetic cultivation, you can be invincible, so why go out to fight and kill.

Immortal Tao also attaches great importance to the foundation, which may be unknown in the early stage, but when it comes to Jindan Nascent Soul, it has accumulated a lot.

But the magic sect is not the case. Most magic practitioners have poor qualifications, or even have no qualifications at all, and can only practice magic arts. Because of their poor aptitude, most of the magic cultivators often fight hard, constantly fighting and fighting **** battles.

In the **** battle, **** resources.

The demon cultivator has been killing all the way.

Over the years, Fang Boundless has been constantly self-cultivation, constantly suppressing the devil in his heart, and gradually embarked on the path from devil to immortal. In the eyes of outsiders, he looks like a refined scholar, a handsome young man, but he is still the essence of a great devil in his bones.

As the fighting spirit boiled, the demonic energy surged like a tide, and the aura on his body was rising steadily, as if there was no end.

The mana has risen by as much as three layers, the mind is being demonized, the face is a little distorted, and the black energy rises out.

With the bombardment of destruction, Lu Xuanji was abruptly knocked out, his five internal organs were heaving, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

"The Seven Treasures of the White Bone, shock the world, invite fellow Taoists to taste it!"

Fang Wuliang stopped drinking and broke out completely.

In the dantian, the white bone relic blooms with boundless white light, like a round of sun rising, transforming into majestic mana, supporting the operation of supernatural powers; the white bone devil merges into the flesh to enhance the strength of the flesh; the white bone Tao Palace rises and falls between the eyebrows, The many formations depicted on it are all in operation;

The white bone magic sword keeps getting longer and longer, turning into a 10-foot-long magic sword, which seems to cut the void;

Twelve bone needles, flying up and down, seem to be ready to assassinate at any time;

The white bone shuttle flashes in the void, like an assassin, ready to evolve into a lore attack at any time;

The ghostly white bone flags trembled in the void, and each tremor caused the cultivator's blood to boil, and at the same time evolved into a spiritual attack.

Motivating the White Bone Seven Treasures, Fang Wuliang's combat power increased terribly, and seemed to evolve into endless destruction.

"Good, good, but only good!"

Lu Xuanji laughed, the mana poured into the long sword again, the two qi of yin and yang converged, the power of the five elements was born and destroyed, the power of the stars condensed, the power of the primordial magnetism converged, the two forces of time and space converged, the power of extinction surged, and many forces condensed Together, into the long knife.

The long knife was shaking, its power was constantly increasing, and finally it turned into a nine-color divine light and slashed out.

[Great Five Elements Yin-Yang Yuan Magnetic Starlight Cosmic Extinction Divine Sword] This supreme supernatural power is shot again.

In the past, this supreme supernatural power was surprisingly powerful, but the forward swing time was too short, resulting in flaws and easy interruptions; but with the improvement of cultivation, not only the forward swing time was shortened, but the explosive power was also increased, destroying Strength is unprecedentedly increased.

Stab it!

Nine-color divine light flashed, and it seemed that a lightning bolt appeared in the void.

Fang Wuliang was horrified, and urged the magic weapon to resist it, but the White Bones Qibao let out a whining sound, suffered heavy damage, and fell to the ground.

Stab it!

The long knife slashed and slashed across the forehead.

Tick tock!

Blood fell.

Fang Wuliang touched the center of his eyebrows, and immediately his fingers warmed slightly, and a trace of blood appeared on his fingertips.

Lu Xuanji had already withdrawn his sword and stood aside, looking like a young man in white.

"What a quick knife!"

Fang Wuliang said with admiration, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

Sweat soaked his body, and his body was chilling.

The long knife was pushed forward two inches, and the head was split open, and the Nascent Soul was destroyed.

"Friend Boundless, my son Lu Fan will ask you. You are a senior, and you are an uncle. You need to discipline him a little bit. If he doesn't obey, then take off his shoes and slap him in the face with his boots!" Lu Xuanji He smiled: "At home, I depend on my parents, and when I go out, I depend on my seniors. Fellow Daoists want to discipline my son a lot!"

"It's natural!"

Fang Wuliang said.

"Farewell!"

Lu Xuanji said, and after a while, the golden light flashed under his feet and disappeared.

PS: There will be an update tonight.

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