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Chapter 49
As the sound fell.

"Kara!"

In the sky, the light of thunder flashed.

A series of purple electric chains splashed towards the surroundings, as if cracks appeared in the sky.

Shade the whole small barren hill.

At this moment, a horrible breath emanated.

Today's Lu Ya stands amidst the thunder.

Long hair fluttering, very domineering.

There was a look of disdain in his eyes.

Staring at the Zhenyang sword below.

"You can kill anyone, but you shouldn't provoke Qingqiu Demon King.

I didn't want to make a move, but since I did.

You will die! "

The sound made by the Baizhang giant was louder than thunder.

When the Nine Turns Mysterious Art is in operation, the whole body glows with golden light.

The palm of the hand is facing the front and shakes in the air.

The endless electric chain, caught in his hand, turned into a thunder dragon.

"hold head high!"

The purple thunder and lightning dragon roared in its mouth.

Amidst the roar, Lu Ya swept away in all directions.

At this time, he was majestic like a true god.

When the giant dragon was swept out.

There was a crackling sound in the sky.

Then, he saw the ferocious sword slave above his head.

Under the sweep of Thunder Dragon, all of them were bombarded and killed.

Finally turned into nothingness.

Lu Ya, on the other hand, stood in the middle.

Exudes unparalleled majesty.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

The Qingqiu Demon King's eyes showed disbelief.

"Is this still that little crow?

So, every time I take a shower, isn't he seeing me all the time! "

It has to be said that the woman's brain circuit is really different, and at this time she is still struggling with what Lu Ya saw.

As for Patriarch Fire Crow, he was speechless for a long time.

After a moment, he said.

"My grandson, very good!"

The Great Elder of Qingqiu Mountain was even more stunned.

"Controlling Thunder, this is a great supernatural power!"

He never imagined that Lu Ya, whom he looked down upon, would have such strength.

However, the current Lu Ya could not hear their words.

He stared at Zhenyang Sword Master Dao.

"Go to die too!"

The sound was like thunder.

As for the True Yang Sword Master, his eyes were still calm.

Then speak slowly.

"Hey, Dharma Aspect Jiuzhong, your strength is not bad.

But the blood is mixed, it's just an ordinary fire crow.

I am afraid that this life will stop here.

Now that you reveal your identity and prevent me from exterminating Xiaohuangshan, you will probably become a target of public criticism from now on.

Heaven and man will not tolerate you, sooner or later, you will be killed! "

When the voice fell, the body rose slowly.

The sharp sword in his hand gleamed.

A sky-reaching sword light rose at this moment.

He is also the Ninefold Dharma Aspect.

At this time, the human and the sword merged together.

It turned into a hundred-foot-long giant sword and slashed down towards the landing cliff.

Filled with endless destruction.

But the next moment, Lu Ya punched out.

Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kungfu is running to the extreme, and the muscles on the body are like hills.

The whole body is more golden.

"This is a profound art. It is said that only families born in ancient times have such an art. How could he have it!"

Someone exclaimed, and there was a clear look in the eyes at this time.

No wonder Lu Ya's cultivation base can be so strong.

Then, the hot light flashed away.

But Lu Ya didn't care about this, and his fist as big as a hill collided with the giant sword.

"Boom!"

After the roar sounded.

The flame giant sword instantly shattered.

But Lu Ya has no flaws.

The True Yang Sword Master fell to the ground.

At this moment, he was in a terrible panic.

But Lu Ya didn't stop.

He raised his right foot and stomped towards the ground.

"Boom!"

This kick contained great power.

Let the world shake.

The ground veins are constantly beating.

Then, someone exclaimed.

"It's another great supernatural power, shaking mountains and shaking mountains!"

Immediately afterwards, he saw the figure of the Sword Master Zhenyang being stomped into blood mist in an instant.

The entire small barren mountain regained its calm at this time.

The mysterious land of the human race.

The old man who was going to cross out the small barren mountain on the map slowly put away his pen and ink.

A smile appeared on his face.

The giant monster in the polar region is not struggling at this time, but its mountain-like eyes are looking in the direction of the small barren mountain.

It was as if he wanted to remember Lu Ya.

In the heavenly realm, Divine Sword Tianjun spat out a mouthful of blood.

sat on a chair.

He knew he was done.

But Lu Ya didn't care about these, his figure slowly returned to its original size.

Standing in the field at this time, everyone is paying attention.

After a while, Qingqiu Demon King stepped forward.

Now she looks a little nervous, after all, Lu Ya is no longer the little crow of the past.

But the real strong.

Just relying on him to easily kill the True Yang Sword Master, from now on he will surely become famous in the Southern Desolation.

"You, are you really a little crow?"

She said with some uncertainty.

"Is it important to be yes or no? What will happen to you if I say no?"

Lu Ya said slowly.

There was no anger in his voice.

And Qingqiu Demon King's face paled for a while.

Then a cool voice came out.

"If not, tell me where he is.

If he is dead, even if he is not your opponent.

I will avenge him too! "

At this time, the Qingqiu Demon King's breathing was a little unsteady.

It was extremely tense.

"Why, you want to pretend you don't know each other.

Didn't you say that if I could protect you, would you marry me?
What, want to go back now? "

Lu Ya's voice sounded.

With a bit of banter.

And the tears in Qingqiu Demon King's eyes couldn't stop flowing down at this moment.

This time, not sad, but excited.

If you marry Lu Ya, it is when the other party has not yet transformed.

The joke said by Qingqiu Demon King.

Only two people know.

Now that Lu Ya said it, it must be the little crow.

After thinking about this.

He said sobbing.

"You are so annoying, you have lied to me for so long!"

As he spoke, he ran up.

Lu Ya, on the other hand, showed a rare smile at this time.

Seeing the scene in the field, the Great Elder of Qingqiu lineage wanted to speak.

But he opened his mouth, but didn't speak.

And Patriarch Fire Crow rubbed his hands.

Wanted to step forward, but didn't dare yet.

But the excitement in his eyes was hard to hide.

In any case, Lu Ya is from the Fire Crow lineage.

This is the imprint in the blood, which can never be changed.

However, at this time, Lu Ya breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the expressions of the people around him. This time he did not reveal the identity of the Golden Crow, so it should not attract the attention of the strong and powerful.

Although he showed his strength, it would not cause the unrivaled power to chase him down.

Then, go forward.

Some accounts should be settled.

His target is Patriarch Fire Crow.

Back then, he expelled his family from the family for the sake of a red feather saint.

If it wasn't for the Qingqiu Demon King, he might have fallen by now.

And at this moment, deep in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

A beautiful woman in a red dress.

Staring at Qingtian Yao Wangdao who just came back.

"You mean, Xiaohuangshan killed the demon clan of Sword Master Zhenyang, but his body was Fire Crow? And his parents went to Zhongzhou?"

"Why does the Wanyao Saintess care so much about a member of the Fire Crow Clan.

Although he is powerful, it is a pity that he does not have the blood of a divine beast, so his future is limited.

And now it should be targeted by heaven and man.

I'm afraid I won't live long! "

After Qingtian Demon King's voice fell.

The figure of the woman in red disappeared instantly.

It seems that something urgent happened.

(End of this chapter)