Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone Chapter 635

kill kill!

At this moment, the three Void Refinement Peaks shot one after another and smashed the other Void Refinement cultivators.

A hidden monk's breath burst out, showing the powerful strength of Void Refinement Peak; another monk's breath exploded, blood-colored wings appeared behind him, and the strength of Void Refinement Peak suppressed the endless void.

One after another, they burst out.

I don't know when I don't do it, but when I can do it, countless big fish are blown up.

Lu Xuanji's breath also burst out, only the martial arts cultivation level erupted, and the powerful breath of the Dragon Transformation Realm surged out, behind the twelve dragon phantoms undulating, suppressing the mountains and rivers, and deterring the universe.

"Let's strike together!"

Kong Lingfei said.

Everyone nodded and rushed out.

The two sides entered into a melee, and some urged the secret technique to directly kill other cultivators, while some specifically stared at a certain cultivator and rushed out. The **** battle is continuing, use the fight to carry out brutal clearing, solve some people in advance, and reduce the competitors behind.

"Fortune Dragon Fist!"

Lu Xuanji mobilized the mana of creation, and the golden light on his fists flashed, turning into dragons, rolling up and down, and smashing at the enemy.

Pure martial arts cultivation base, powerful qi and blood surging, like a fierce beast roaring, there is no law, no mystery, no supernatural skills, some are just absolute power, and some are pushing the heavens in the world. stalwart power.

Break all laws with strength, and set the world with strength.

With one punch, everything is shattered.

With one punch, everything is broken.

Boom boom boom!

One punch and one, but in an instant, it slammed and killed eight Lianxu.

Countless monks perished, and the number of living monks was decreasing.

hoohoo!

The sea of ​​blood was rolling, and a huge palm appeared and grabbed Lu Xuanji.

Lu Xuanji urged the Dragon Fist of Creation and blasted out.

Boom!

The blood-colored palm shattered.

The black mist swept over and drowned Lu Xuanji.

Lu Xuanji activated his fist technique, the golden dragon blasted out, and the black mist dissipated.

"Blood God Thunder!"

A blood-robed cultivator appeared with a suffocating aura on his body, urging the secret technique, and the blood-colored thunderballs condensed in the void, one after another, killing one after another. A single Blood Soul Divine Thunder can kill the first level of Refining Void, but hundreds of Blood Soul Divine Thunder can smash down, and even the peak of Refining Void can be killed.

Hundreds of **** thunders condensed out and smashed to Lu Xuanji.

Boom boom boom!

Countless blood thunders crashed down, and Lu Xuanji was killed on the spot.

This blood-clothed cultivator didn't have time to rejoice, but he felt that a cultivator appeared behind him and punched him out.

The fist keeps getting bigger and bigger, turning into endless destruction.

Then, the world became dark.

boom!

The blood-clothed cultivator's body exploded and died on the spot.

A cultivator of the ninth level of virtual refinement was killed by him like this.

Looking at the broken corpse, Lu Xuanji was in a trance, "I am so powerful that I actually killed a cultivator at the peak of Void Refinement. Was he too weak, or I was too strong? I'm only at the third level of Void Refinement..."

The mind is ups and downs, and all kinds of spiritual thoughts are flashing.

I have always lacked confidence, but it is not until now that I have killed a Void Refinement Peak that my self-confidence has been improved.

It turned out that he was already very powerful.

The so-called third level of virtual refining, the so-called realm, has been difficult to measure his combat effectiveness.

With the improvement of the realm, the [Fortune Fairy Scripture] gradually improved, and his combat power entered a stage of soaring. Another piece of Immortal Artifact Dao [Pearl of Time] was smelted into the body, and later he practiced the Martial Dao of Feiyu World.

Under the multiple superposition, the combat effectiveness is terrifyingly improved.

At the realm of the third level of refining virtual, it is no longer able to express his combat power in detail.

At least killing the Void Refinement Peak just now did not waste much energy.

"It turns out that I am so powerful!"

Lu Xuanji flashed a hint of confidence, the aura on his body changed, more sunshine and more vigor.

Boom boom boom!

At this moment, another Void Refinement Peak attacked Lu Xuanji.

Lu Xuanji urged the Dragon Fist of Creation to counterattack, the fist light flashed, the aura of destruction surged, and it evolved into a terrifying ultimate move.

After the ten strokes of the confrontation, the peak of Lianxu perished on the spot and died in obscurity.

Even the name was not remembered by Lu Xuanji.

hoohoo!

The terrifying aura in the sea of ​​​​blood was rolling, and a headless giant appeared, with a body ten feet tall, burly and domineering, exuding bursts of aura that destroyed death, and the body contained the power of filth. With a grasp of the palm, a Lianxu was pinched and kneaded into a mashed meat.

Another punch came out, killing an imaginary peak.

Everyone was terrified, urging the bombardment of secret techniques to come.

Boom boom boom!

The body of the headless giant is shaking, and it is immune to most attacks. Instead, it is a big hand slap, and a large amount of filthy power surges, turning into a monstrous force and sweeping towards all the monks present.

Everyone used secret techniques to resist, some powerful ones directly dissolved the power of filth, but the weak ones fell into the sea of ​​blood and were eroded to death.

In just a moment, eighteen Refining Voids disappeared into the sea of ​​​​blood.

"A mere corpse demon, watch me swallow you!"

The body of a swallowing bird became larger, and it opened its mouth to swallow the corpse demon.

The huge stomach was digesting the food, but it took less than three seconds to force it, and the body burst open, the force of filth eroded the flesh and blood, and eroded the primordial spirit.

Another cultivator at the pinnacle of virtual refinement, he just hung up.

Looking at this scene, Lu Xuanji felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

The cultivators of the virtual world, whether in the Zifu world or in the world of Feiyu, are all giants and have great power. But from the time they entered the secret realm to the present, dozens of virtual cultivators have died directly, just like ants. , to die disgracefully, to die worthless.

Boom boom boom!

The headless giant continued to attack, and the cultivators present fled one after another, and no one dared to contend.

That Kong Lingfei was running.

Lu Xuanji also ran away.

This headless giant seemed to be a little confused. After chasing him for a while, he stopped chasing him and sank into the sea of ​​blood.

The crowd kept going.

Gradually, an extremely dilapidated palace complex appeared. It was magnificent and huge, but it was full of blood. There were also broken corpses of giant beasts, broken monks and dead ghosts, etc., exuding a terrifying atmosphere.

"Get rich!"

Bingzu said excitedly.

The other monks also flashed excitement in their eyes.

clang clang!

At this moment, the bell was ringing.

I saw a **** bell ringing above the endless sea of ​​blood.

The sound of the bell shook the souls of everyone, and everyone only felt slightly dizzy, but their eyes were even more excited, and they came to kill them one after another.

No matter the holy medicine here, or the corpse of the strong, it is not as good as a ninth-grade spiritual treasure.

The ninth-grade Spirit Treasure is second only to the Immortal Artifact.

The ninth-grade Lingbao falls into the middle of a cultivator, and it is enough to traverse the world and be invincible in the same realm.

Swipe!

The monks were in action. The weak monks snatched the corpses and some precious medicines; the powerful monks went to **** the ninth-grade spiritual treasure.

"not good!"

Lu Xuanji felt uneasy, his figure flashed, and he quickly stepped back.

He has seen immortal artifacts, the Pure Yang Sword and the Pearl of Time are all immortal artifacts, but they are all incomplete, and their power has dropped significantly; but the big bell in front of him is not a ninth-grade spiritual treasure at all, but a A piece of fairy artifact, or a complete fairy artifact, without the slightest damage to the fairy artifact.

In such a war, how could there be a complete fairy weapon?

If you feel uneasy, you should leave.

clang clang!

At this moment, the bell was ringing, and a terrifying enchantment surrounded the surroundings, blocking the void.

At this moment, a phantom appeared under the big bell, and the phantom was changing, turning into a stalwart man. There were many wounds on his body, blood was dripping, and there was a big hole in his chest. Lord, at that time, the ninth-level cultivation base of transcending tribulation was only a little short of flying to the Immortal Realm."

"It's a pity that I encountered that person's calculation and went to extinction."

"Before sitting, the deity arranged a great formation of supreme pregnant soldiers. The corpses of monks who died here, as well as many broken spiritual treasures, were all turned into nourishment for the [Bell of Death], promoting its original evolution. Now , [Death Bell] should evolve into a fairy weapon."

"You fight to the death! The final winner will become the master of the fairy!"

With that said, the phantom dissipated.

clang clang!

The bell was still ringing, exuding bursts of murderous aura.

Everyone felt cold in their hearts.

This is a fairy.

Generally speaking, only those who have crossed the calamity can fully revive the immortal artifact and explode the powerful power of the immortal artifact. As for other low-level cultivators, their cultivation base is insufficient, and they cannot fully activate the power of the Immortal Artifact, but even if it is only 1/1,000, 1/10,000, it is enough to explode the combat power of destruction.

An immortal weapon that can automatically revive.

Just a burst of power can suppress and kill all the monks present.

Under the fairy, all living beings are equal, and everyone is an ant.

"Go to hell!"

Bingzu urged the secret technique to attack a man.

The man also urged Feijian to fight back.

Lu Xuanji, Kong Lingfei, etc. also took action one after another, attacking and killing the enemy, fighting with each other in chaos.

The terrifying power distorts everything, shatters time and space, and tears apart all laws.

kill kill kill!

At this moment, all words are superfluous, only to kill the enemy, or be killed by the enemy.

The space is limited, the room for dodging is limited, some are just fighting, and there are endless **** battles.

Every now and then, a cultivator falls down and turns into a corpse on the ground.

Boom boom boom!

The terrifying collision of Qi and Qi caused Lu Xuanji to kill a pinnacle of Void Refinement, but he was also injured.

At this moment, a ferocious beast with wings and a scorpion tail attacked and killed it. The green light on its body was flashing, and its body was covered with toxins. As long as it pierced the enemy's skin, the enemy would fall to the ground paralyzed. Death.

Lu Xuanji's eyes gleamed fiercely, and curse marks appeared on his body, his left hand condensed a dragon fist, and his right hand turned into a nine-colored divine sword, killing him.

Boom boom boom!

The two clashed together and quickly separated, and the air around them exploded.

This dragon and scorpion erupted with fierce lights, and the runes all over his body flashed, urging the natal supernatural power, and immediately displayed the poisonous field, corroding the world, twisting the void, killing everything, and shrouded Lu Xuanji.

Lu Xuanji rotates and creates the profound meaning, the power of the five elements on the body is flashing, the yin and yang two qi are arising and dying, the power of the primordial magnetism is evolving, the power of heaven and earth is rising and falling, the power of time and space is one after another, many profound meanings are fused together, and the speed is Speed ​​up, as if walking in the long river of time, surrounded by the field of good fortune, attacking the dragon and scorpion beasts.

Boom!

The two confronted each other, and the field of creation erupted, hitting the field of poison, and the field of poison shattered on the spot.

It's like a stone easily smashing an egg into pieces.

The dragon fist of good fortune came, and the body of the dragon and scorpion beast was shocked and killed on the spot.

On other battlefields, there are also fighting battles, and there are monks dying all the time.

A starry sky thunder lion devoured a demon cultivator on the spot, another strong man rode lightning and killed a strong enemy; there was another one who Lianxu Tianjiao urged the black hole to devour the enemy on the spot.

As the fighting continued, the number of monks continued to decrease.

In the end, there were only Lu Xuanji, Kong Lingfei, and a beautiful woman in white with a silver horn on her head.

"kill!"

The one-horned woman in white and Kong Lingfei glanced at each other, and together, they blasted towards Lu Xuanji.

"Yeah, the battle should be over!"

Lu Xuanji sneered, urging the blood of time in his body to evolve the innate magical power [Time Acceleration].

The speed was twice as fast, a ray of light flashed, and Kong Lingfei's body exploded.

Kong Lingfei was killed.

But in the next moment, a strange force was surging, and it immediately returned to the spot.

Kong Lingfei sensed the memory before death, and couldn't help but say: "What a powerful time magic power, one move killed the deity. But can you still use it?"

"cannot!"

Lu Xuanji said: "My bloodline supernatural power can only be used once a day, and there is a cooling time. As for you, you are also amazing, awakening the [Nine Fate Supernatural Power] of the undead. You have nine lives every day, and you are killed nine consecutively in one day. times, will be completely dead!"

"Come on, let's bet, let's bet if I can kill you for the tenth time!"

Motivating qi and blood, the power of the twelve dragons exploded, the dragon fist of good fortune erupted, and many ultimate moves surged toward the two enemies.

Boom boom boom!

The battle broke out again, with one enemy and two, Lu Xuanji urged the fist to smash and kill,

No use of the Thirty-Three Days of Treasures, no use of Good Fortune Fist, no use of vision, no use of realm, no use of fish and dragon nine transformations, just relying on a pair of iron fists to suppress Qiankun.

"How could he be so powerful!"

Kong Lingfei said unwillingly.

"impossible!"

The woman in white clothes and silver horns flashed unwillingness in her eyes.

Qi and blood are boiling, but it is only a disadvantage of a dozen sacrifices in the confrontation.

Both of them are peerless geniuses, enchanting talents, and invincible existences among their peers. However, they are still not the opponents of this genius.

Boom boom boom!

It's another blast to fly.

Once, twice, three times, four times…

"hateful…"

Kong Lingfei flashed a trace of anger, the jade talisman in his palm was flashing, and it was about to burst out.

But the next moment, the jade talisman fell into Lu Xuanji's hands.

"too weak!"

Lu Xuanji continued to blast out again.

At the moment of killing eight times in a row, the bell rang and turned into a force to seal Kong Lingfei.

"Your Excellency, what does this mean?"

Lu Xuanji asked, asking about Immortal Artifacts.

Qi Ling said: "He has the bloodline of the ruler on his body. If he is killed, it will attract that person's attention. It can be sealed and buried in the ground, it is best not to kill it."

"Pity!"

Lu Xuanji felt a little pity.

With background, temporarily can not kill.

As long as you don't die, you won't attract some people's attention.

"And you!"

Lu Xuanji urged the fist technique to kill the female cultivator in white clothes and silver horns.

The female nun coughed up blood at the corner of her mouth, her breath was sluggish, and despair flashed in her eyes, but she still struggled: "Don't kill me@"

"yes!"

Lu Xuanji urged the fist technique to kill him completely.

Qi Ling said: "Don't kill her! You can enslave her and become your maid. If you do some things, it's inconvenient, you can let him do it!"

With that said, a secret technique came from the tool spirit.

Lu Xuanji accepted the exercise and shouted, "Fellow Daoist, relax your mind and let me plant a slave imprint in your primordial spirit. Of course, you can choose to resist, and I can fulfill you now!"

Saying that, murderousness in his eyes.

It seems that she hopes that the female cultivator will refuse, so that she can justly kill the enemy.

The female nun's expression flashed with anger and unwillingness. She wanted to commit suicide, but she gave up several times.

In the face of life and death, she found that she was not as strong as she imagined.

"Concubine, willing to become an adult..." The female cultivator only said half of it, but she couldn't continue, but let go of the sea of ​​​​knowledge.

Lu Xuanji motivated the secret technique and left a brand in her primordial spirit. This brand can dominate the life and death of the female cultivator. At this moment, the female cultivator's life and death is no longer up to herself, but she dominates everything.

Of course, it is not impossible to break the slave mark.

The so-called slave seal is not omnipotent, it is only useful for monks who have transcended tribulation.

When she entered the realm of transcending calamity, she could also break the slave mark.

It's just that the female cultivator thought about it for a moment. The probability of him entering the joint path is one in ten, but the probability of entering the transcendence may even be one percent, or less than one thousandth.

Lu Xuanji asked, "What's your name?"

The female cultivator said: "My concubine, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is from the Horned Demon Clan, named Jiao Yu'er."

Lu Xuanji said: "The Horned Demons, one of the eight saints in the Feiyu world, never thought that you were born of a superior race!"

"Ha ha!"

Jiao Yu'er smiled and said: "Master, there is only one dominant clan in the Feiyu world, and that is the [Undead Clan]. As for the other eight holy clans, they are only honored by outsiders, but in fact, they are only the eight slave clans. Our Jiao Demon clan is just an undead clan. It's just a slave. In essence, it's not much different from slaves such as the Protoss, Humans, Barbarians, and Stars."

"If you insist on a distinction, one is the upper slave family, and the other is the ordinary slave family."

Thinking of this, Jiao Yu'er relaxed, and she also let go of her real ideological burden and became a slave to someone who would not die.

Moreover, the master has strong aptitude and potential to follow the crowd, but it is easy to win with one enemy and two. He can be called an eternal genius. It seems that it is not ashamed to be a servant of such an existence.

If there is a chance, climb into his bed, and the slave may not be able to turn over and become the master.

Chapter end