Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone Chapter 667

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Lu Xuanji pulled out his long sword and beheaded him.

The nine-colored long sword flickered, revolving [Heavenly Sword Profound Truth], life and death revolved under one slash, time and space fluctuated, stars revolved, time revolved, cause and effect changed, destruction and slaughter fluctuated.

From drawing the knife to wielding the knife to kill, the speed is extremely fast, and it seems to be instinctive.

The long road is extremely sharp, cutting everything wherever it goes.

Boom!

Knives collide with knives, there is no extra fancy, some are just the simplest slashing, and some are just the collision of power.

But the ancestor of the golden lion secretly said, "Not good!"

Under this knife, his mana was collapsing, as if a wooden knife met a steel knife.

Profound Truth is also collapsing, a thousand miles away.

His arms were numb, and he almost subconsciously stepped back.

But the ancestor of the golden lion thought of the city behind him and the clansmen behind him. The fear that he had originally had, turned out to be extraordinarily brave, and the timidity, fear, fear, trepidation, apprehension, anxiety and other negative emotions in his heart all dissipated. , and some just forge ahead and fight for the race.

Fight for survival.

"The arrogance of the human race, I'm not as good as you, but I don't lack the heart to dare to fight... Take my first knife and ask Hongchen!"

With the change in the mood of the golden lion ancestor, the aura on his body was rising, and the mana on his body was instilled on the long sword. Rolling in, as if to evolve into a mortal state.

The mana was being consumed violently, and the silver light on the long knife became brighter and brighter.

Under this knife, there are not only physical attacks, but also tear apart the enemy's body and soul, and it is also inquiring about the enemy's state of mind, turning it into a Dao-mind attack.

In an instant, it swept down like a heavy snow in the sky.

Suddenly, Lu Xuanji seemed to be back in his youth, back when his parents were alive, back when his brother was still alive, his wife was still alive, and his son was still alive. At that time, many, many relatives were still there, the world was rolling, family, friendship, and love. , all kinds of feelings mixed together.

Pictures from the past all appear in memory.

Those memories buried deep in the soul did not disappear, but were subconsciously forgotten.

At this moment, all were awakened.

Annoying and messy, but memorable.

The red dust is confusing, but the heart is warm.

Later, the cultivation base became stronger and lifespan became longer and longer, but relatives, friends, comrades, and even enemies disappeared. There are fewer and fewer people who are familiar with them. As for the few people, their old names are gradually forgotten by the world, and some are just Old Ancestor Lu.

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

At this moment, a drop of tears flowed from Lu Xuanji's eyes, and his eyes turned red.

This knife shook his heart.

The long knife stabbed down, less than an inch from the eyebrows.

The sharp killing intent seemed to pierce his head.

Lu Xuanji stretched out his left hand and pointed his finger on the long knife, as if he was playing the pipa.

Dang!

In the crisp sound, the knife was thrown out. But the sharp knife light also pierced his fingers, and the blood dripped on the ground.

"Second sword, kill the gods and demons!"

The ancestor of the golden lion stepped forward and slashed down with a long sword.

Accompanied by this knife, countless phantoms appeared. These were all the remnants of the Golden Lion clan that had perished in the past dynasties. They were attached to the blade. Millions of gods and demons were roaring, and countless resentful souls were roaring and filial piety. The long sword that was originally blue turned gray immediately after countless remnants entered the body.

The profound meaning of death is rising and falling, and blessings are on it.

The void made a screeching sound, and the void was dyed gray and turned into endless silence.

The spiritual energy in a radius of hundreds of miles was affected, and they gathered together, condensed into a terrifying power of extinction, and came to lore.

Along with this knife, one after another array pattern was activated in the earth, twelve cities were running, the mana from the Golden Lion was extracted and gathered in the city. , so that the power of this knife has been raised to a new level, and it has gradually broken the shackles and entered the level of harmony.

Once the knife is out, ghosts and spirits do not stay.

"Good knife!"

Lu Xuanji motivated the secret technique, and the halos rose up from his body, turning into nine golden glazed halos. The halo was condensed and condensed by a series of golden runes, and surrounded the body, sending out bursts of gold and iron collisions. The sound is continuous.

The qi and blood in the body are boiling, like magma flowing in the body, rushing; the heart is beating violently, making a sound like a drum of war, and sending out sound waves of destruction.

The muscles vibrated violently, making a humming sound. Every muscle was like a small bowstring. The muscles were tensed, and an endless lore power erupted.

The runes on the bones are bursting out, as if the immortal artifact is activating his due power, but the powerful ones cannot be stimulated.

Dantian is in operation, Dantian turns into black and white, black evolves into the profound meaning of death, white evolves into the profound meaning of life, and the two qi of life and death are revolving, as if an inextinguishable furnace is running and dying, evolving into a huge divine energy; the five internal organs are resonating, There are ancient gods awakening, evolving the Five Elements Profound Truth, and bursting with lore-like power.

The limbs are running, the runes are rising and falling, the ditch is moving the four poles of the sky and the earth, arousing the power of thought, the earth, water, wind and fire are surging, and it seems to be transformed into a supreme lore power.

The pillars are running, and there are runes in the pillars. The runes are running and dying, constantly changing, as if a dragon is waking up, constantly changing and dying.

The eyes are turning, the left eye turns into the moon, the right eye turns into the sun, the sun and the moon are turning, the yin and yang are rising and dying, and the profound meaning of yin and yang is turning to the extreme.

All over the body, 129,600 acupuncture points are running, communicating with the endless starry sky, attracting the power of the stars, and the profound meaning of the stars is inspired.

A lot of qi and blood, a lot of divine energy, and a lot of profound meanings are perfectly fused together.

Lu Xuanji's body shone with precious light, as if the immortal God of War slammed out with a punch, and the force of destruction came in, tearing everything apart.

clang clang!

The long knife and the fist collided together, as if the most top-level magic weapons were clashing together, tearing each other apart.

The long knife is jumping, changing the shadow, the shadow is flickering and changing, attacking from different angles in a strange way, fast and fierce, slashing Xianlu Xuanji's head, neck, chest, heart, thighs , shoulders, arms, etc. It's just a long knife, but it has the effect of slashing with more than a dozen long knives.

Countless blade shadows are transformed into the void, and the blade shadows change from reality to reality.

Boom!

Lu Xuanji's footsteps flickered, one step after another, blasting out.

The glazed halo is shattering, but it is derivation, the runes are collapsing, and the runes are derivation, and they are immortal and immortal.

In the void, the figures of the two are constantly changing, and their orientations are constantly moving.

Countless phantoms are rising and falling, and the speed is extremely fast.

Fighting fast, there is no terrifying energy leakage, and when they reach their realm, they can perfectly control every trace of mana in their bodies, save every trace of mana, and not waste mana. Every trace of mana was applied to the extreme, and the attack was just right.

Every trace of mana is the most tyrannical attack.

Fight fast, and in the blink of an eye, a hundred moves are over.

The two bodies quickly separated.

Cough cough!

The ancestor of the golden lion coughed, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and there were fist marks, palm marks, fingerprints, and other injuries on his body. , The armor is tattered, and it is quite embarrassing.

Lu Xuanji also stepped back, the glazed halo on his body darkened, and there was a huge wound on his chest. But just running the spell a little, all the damaged wounds were healed immediately, and it was back to its peak.

A trace of despair flashed in the eyes of the ancestor of the golden lion.

This extraterritorial human race is very powerful, powerful beyond his imagination.

During the battle, he was not lightly injured, and his mana was greatly depleted;

But the alien human race in front of him was just panting slightly, only slightly injured.

I envy him for being very young, with a bone age of just over 4,000 years old, which means he has entered the peak of virtual refinement; I envy him for being very young, with strong qi and blood, and strong vitality, so he can continue to fight. He has a sufficient lifespan and can aspire to the realm of harmony, enter a higher realm, and pursue a broader future.

But he can't do it anymore, his qi and blood are exhausted, and his lifespan is exhausted.

"The third knife, where is the fairy road?"

The ancestor of the golden lion waved his long sword, and he slashed again.

Just this knife, there is no vitality of the first knife, no majesty of the second knife, and some are just despair.

Desperate for the future, dazed about immortality.

Cultivators are born to cultivate immortals and work hard to become immortals, but how many people become immortals?

To become immortal is just a flower in the mirror and the moon in the water. It seems beautiful, but it is just a dream.

After waking up, there is nothing but exhaustion and loss.

Stab it!

This knife is extremely sharp, tearing everything apart.

Lu Xuanji was activating the secret technique, and the glazed halo was collapsing, one after another, collapsing nine in a row. It seems that the speed of collapse is too fast, too fast to make up, too fast to repair.

The golden mana turned into a three-foot qi, which was blocked in front of him, but was smashed open by a knife, like a paper lake.

The powerful body is comparable to the eighth-grade spiritual treasure, but under this knife, it is directly smashed.

"What a quick knife..."

Lu Xuanji sighed, a blood-colored trace appeared between his eyebrows.

Destruction Qi was impacted, the profound meaning of death annihilated everything, the flesh was torn apart, the primordial spirit was shattered, turned into dust, and scattered in the void.

Lu Xuanji fell on the spot.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The ancestor of the golden lion coughed again, and the qi and blood at the peak were rapidly exhausted. The appearance of a middle-aged man was extremely exhausted, and he once again changed into the appearance of an old man, "Finally killed him..."

But at this moment, a stalwart man appeared in the void, it was Lu Xuanji.

It's just that his face is pale and his expression is a bit complicated.

"How is it possible, I have already killed you just now..." The ancestor of the golden lion said unwillingly: "Yes... You came back with a secret treasure again, I am not reconciled... I am not reconciled..."

The ancestor of the golden lion was angry, urging mana, and he just fought back.

But at this moment, his mana was exhausted, his qi and blood were exhausted, and he was no longer able to attack, so he just sat on the spot.

"Your heart is higher than the sky, your life is thinner than paper, your aptitude is very strong, your understanding is very strong, and you have an invincible Dao heart, but after all, your aptitude is not as good as mine, your talent is not as good as me, your understanding is not as good as me, and your luck is not as good as me. You are not Who am I to die!" Lu Xuanji said indifferently.

Just now, that knife had killed him.

However, he has top secret techniques.

In the past, after cultivating the nine transformations of fish and dragon, he had nine lives. Comprehend the profound meaning of good fortune, smelt the treasure of thirty-three days, and even have thirty-three lives. If you want to kill him, you must kill him 33 times in a row in one day, and kill him completely. His life-saving ability can be called first-class and powerful.

As for this golden lion ancestor, he has an invincible Taoism 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 the long knife, turned into a terrifying murderous intent, and slammed down.

Among the twelve cities, the formation was working, but it didn't last long before it began to collapse.

Then, the brutal massacre began.

kill kill kill!

Kill the Golden Lions, bully the small, kill Huashen, kill Yuanying, kill Jindan, kill Zifu, kill Zhuji, kill Qi refining, kill one by one, and never show mercy.

Many monks are obsessed with moral cleanliness and do not like to bully the weak by the strong.

But Lu Xuanji did not have such a habit of cleanliness, but a pinnacle of virtual refinement shot out brazenly, killing a group of qi-refining cultivators and foundation-building cultivators.

Less than an hour later, twelve cities were destroyed, and most of the Golden Lion monks were killed, turned into ashes and scattered in the heaven and earth, and only a few left by chance.

The Golden Lions were destroyed, and the news spread quickly.

"The Plain of Golden Lions has been occupied!

"Xiao Yan, who is that?"

"The Golden Lion clan is a big clan, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is very powerful, but it has been exterminated!"

"This alien race is too expensive and cruel!"

The news is spreading, and the world of Starfall is shaking.

In the ancient city, with picturesque scenery and on the edge of the lake, a silver-haired man stood quietly, he sighed: "Xiao Yan, a foreigner, is just a hundred moves to kill the ancestor of the golden lion. The power of the law. Even an ordinary cultivator can suppress it, but he died at the hands of Xiao Yan!"

"Menglong crossing the river, this is an invasion by a powerful enemy."

"I have to ask the ancestors for instructions. If the ancestors take action, they will definitely be able to suppress them. In our Xingyundongtian, Jiang Menglong will also lie down for me, or I will kill you."

Thinking of this, the silver-haired man disappeared and came to a mansion.

He opened his mouth to tell Xiao Yan's story.

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