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"This should be the reason!"

The big brother nodded, "He shouldn't run far, you are waiting here, I will look for it. If you find his trace, don't try hard, send a signal immediately."

"understood."

The woman kissed the big brother on the face, her smile was so sweet.

"Just know!"

The big brother snorted, his expression full of doting.

After bidding farewell to his Taoist companion for a while, Senior Brother immediately let go of his consciousness and swept around.

The three souls and seven souls of the monks in the transformation stage are the only one that is smelted, and after being nourished by the flesh, they have a lot of peculiarities.

Divine consciousness is an extension of perception, but it is more acute than perception.

As the cultivation level increases, the spiritual consciousness of the monk will become stronger and stronger. When it comes to the initiation period and the reconciliation period, the place where the consciousness has been swept is no different from seeing it in person.

"Lu Chuan provokes who is not good, so he went to provoke the lunatics of the rebellious organization. Pity my bipolar gate, I was threatened to come in."

The elder brother's Taoist companion, that is, the elder sister of the bipolar gate, sighed, her beautiful face was full of loneliness and entanglement, which made people feel pity for them.

"Really? You won't resist?"

Suddenly a voice came, shocking the big sister's hairs.

Without waiting for her to speak, a ray of sword light penetrated her neck.

[Kill the cultivator in the refining period, the progress will increase by 31 points! 】

"A bunch of scum, pretending to be a wolf with a big tail."

Lu Chuan snorted disdainfully, and then put the body of the master sister away.

He didn't have any thoughts about the glamorous master sister, it was purely to grow flowers.

After killing the master sister, Lu Chuan quietly fumbled towards the tomb of General Leopard.

He knew that he could not escape the chasing of the cultivators of the enlightened **** stage, and the avoidance was only to move the battlefield to prevent the opponent from guessing that he could only appear in place after he disappeared.

Sure enough, after almost ten breaths, a huge pressure and violent breath galloped over here.

People of the two poles are together no matter whether they are practicing or living. Because of the relationship between the exercises, they will have a very mysterious feeling.

Therefore, when Lu Chuan killed the big sister with a sword, the big brother felt it.

"You! Here! Me! Die!"

The angry roar was full of hatred, and his lover died tragically in Lu Chuan's hands, making him crazy.

At this moment, he selectively forgot that they had been making trouble for Lu Chuan, and that they wanted to kill Lu Chuan.

And Lu Chuan was just resisting from beginning to end.

People never reflect on themselves, they only push their faults on others.

Just like the big brother in front of him, he shamelessly thought it was Lu Chuan's fault.

"Who is dead is not always certain?"

Hearing the words of the big brother, Lu Chuan's throwing his hands was two blasting techniques.

Rumble!

Rumble!

This is a terrifying injury that no male can resist, even if the big brother is in a normal state of transformation, he is still seriously injured.

However, unlike the goods like Pu Pule and Xiao Feiyan, although he was seriously injured, the big brother did not lose his resistance.

Enduring the intense pain and shame on his body, the big brother struggled to get up and rushed towards Lu Chuan like crazy.

After that, he suffered a soul spike.

Soul spikes!

Soul spikes!

Lu Chuan was also very ruthless. Facing such a spiritual transformation stage as the big brother, he did not dare to make any negligence, and all the skills that could cause harm were used.

"what!"

A scream of screams came from the mouth of the big brother, the egg explosion technique plus soul spikes, and it was replaced by any cultivator in the Qi Refining period. He did not know how many times he died.

That is to say, the cultivator in the transformation stage can resist the death.

"Here! Me! Die!"

Lu Chuan roared and squeezed the Xuanguangjian to the heart of the big brother.

Enduring the double pain of body and soul, although the big brother temporarily lost the power to resist, he still managed to reverse his body and avoided Lu Chuan's attack.

Puff!

This sword stabbed to the side and was stuck tightly by the breastbone of the big brother.

Lu Chuan was also anxious. Instead of running away, he raised his fist and slammed it down on the head of the big brother.

Collapse!

boom!

Crack the ground!

boom!

With a punch, blood splashed.

With two punches down, the bones were flying.

The second type of Kaitian Shenquan splits the ground, and even the body of the cultivator in the transformation stage can't hold it.

Every time he hits two punches, Lu Chuan will make up a soul spike to prevent the big brother from waking up.

Lu Chuan's three souls and seven souls have been smelted only, and they are not much weaker than the ordinary monks in the transformation stage.

When he used the soul spike with all his might, he was completely able to kill the big brother.

However, this requires a process, during which the big brother can kill Lu Chuan with any move.

Therefore, in order to prevent accidents, Lu Chuan did not dare to be negligent, so all the methods were used.

Fists to the flesh, blood spattered.

There is the blood of the big brother, and there is also the blood of Lu Chuan.

The power of the Kaitian Shenquan was too strong, not only splashed the blood of the big brother, but even Lu Chuan was injured.

I don't know how many punches I took, or how many soul spikes I used.

Lu Chuan only felt his brain groggy, and his body was exhausted.

The big brother is still alive, he will not stop. In the back, it has even become a punch with perseverance.

[Kill the cultivator of the God Transformation Stage, the progress increases by 479 points! 】

A kill prompt sounded in his mind, like the dawn piercing the sky in the endless darkness, bringing hope to Lu Chuan.

"Woohoo!"

Squatting on the ground and breathing heavily, Lu Chuan forcibly resisted the exhaustion of his body and soul, and returned to the Tongtian Pagoda with the body of his senior brother.

Relying on many methods to kill the big brother, every minute and every second is like dancing on the tip of a knife.

However, Lu Chuan was lucky, he survived, and the big brother was killed.

Throwing the corpse of the big brother into the phalanx space, Lu Chuan fell asleep with his head tilted.

Maybe days and nights passed, maybe only three or five breaths.

Lu Chuan opened his eyes, feeling exhausted from the inside out.

In fact, this is the disadvantage of excessive consumption of soul power. Physical damage can be recovered easily, while soul damage takes a lot of time.

Even some of the more serious ones are not only unable to recover, but will continue to deteriorate over time.

"Bipolar gate, I remember it!"

Lu Chuan snorted and took out two low-grade spirit stones and crushed them.

After recovering 70% of the aura in his body, Lu Chuan penetrated his perception into the phalanx space.

This is not good, but it scared Lu Chuan.

I saw that a cubic meter of space was densely covered with blood spirit flowers, which was charming and exuding vitality.

Unlike the previous ones that were fed with the corpses of the monks during the Qi Refining Period, these blood spirit flowers grew more vigorously and larger.

Plucked a flower and stuffed it into his mouth, the power contained in it was more than ten times stronger.