Fantasy: Start Rewarding 100 Consecutive Draws

"Why is it so calm?"

Bai Su couldn't understand it, and had no chance to think about it.

At the moment when she hit the palm of the blood, a sense of horror suddenly hit her heart.

Soul spikes!

Soul spikes!

Soul spikes!

"what!"

The screams screamed, and the terrible pain directly blinded all her consciousness.

puff!

Puff!

The sound in front was from Bai Su. The intense pain caused her to twitch uncontrollably. The palm that had hit Lu Chuan's chest shifted a full five feet before finally falling into the air.

The sound behind was from Lu Chuan. After casting the soul spike three times in a row, he took advantage of the situation and pierced Bai Su's neck, the basic mysterious light sword.

"Here! Me! Die!"

Lu Chuan roared, his vigorous aura madly poured into the mysterious light sword.

puff!

There was another muffled noise, and the Xuanguangjian ripped the flesh and brought out a fist-sized cervical vertebra.

As the supporting bones disappeared, Bai Su's head softened directly to the side.

Lu Chuan succeeded with one move, and without stopping, his mental spikes were displayed, and another sword followed.

Puff!

Puff!

Puff!

Lu Chuan thrust in and stabbed like crazy, and the sharp black light sword kept coming in and out, until he smashed Bai Su's entire head and refused to stop.

[Kill the cultivator of the God Transformation Stage, the progress increases by 423 points! 】

Lu Chuan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the kill prompt in his head.

The battle process and results this time were very good, much better than I thought.

Fight head-on with the cultivator of the Hua Shen stage, and rely on soul skills to severely damage him, and then use the ultimate magic weapon level mysterious light sword to completely kill.

The degree of danger of this battle is much lower than before, and it is not that tired.

In general, everything is still developing in a good direction.

Of course, this is only for Lu Chuan. In the eyes of his enemies, nothing could be worse than this.

The stronger Lu Chuan was, the faster they died.

The stronger Lu Chuan is, the less they have the opportunity to resist.

But having said that, they don't have a chance now, and after Lu Chuan becomes stronger, there is no chance.

There is no difference between the two, and they can die without pain.

After thinking about it this way, Lu Chuan suddenly seemed to be very kind.

Baijiao fights with spirit beasts and bipolar gates, and the palace of the mad lion king is a mess.

Lu Chuan did not dare to be too close to the battle group, but chose to fight the autumn wind around him.

After all, the strongest of these three forces has reached the emptiness stage, and just staring at him can make Lu Chuan die directly.

To get too close to a strong man of this level is purely a mouse licking a cat, and it's nothing to find excitement.

Time flickered, two months later in the blink of an eye.

The battle between the Baijiao, the bipolar gate, and the spirit beast has reached a fierce heat, and the low-level disciples and spirit beasts of the three forces have suffered heavy losses.

Among them, the spirit beasts lost about 20%, the bipolar gate lost about 10%, and the Baijiao almost disappeared. Only a few smarter Baijiao disciples hid in the lair and did not come out. This saved their lives.

But they won't be able to live long, because the two-pole gate master and the gate master's wife, the lion has already become the lair of Baijiao.

The final battle begins today.

In fact, it stands to reason that although the strength of the Baijiao is slightly weaker than the bipolar gate and the spirit beast, it will not be forced to this level.

However, what the Baijiao did has already aroused the anger of the public. I don't know how many casual cultivators and disciples of small forces have been hidden in it, just to take the opportunity to kill one or two Baijiao disciples.

Knowing that Baijiao is almost completely destroyed, the gatekeeper of the two poles, the wife of the gatekeeper, and the lion has already hit the Baijiao lair, I don’t know how many monks are crying, crying that God has eyes, and the gate of two poles is finally about to die. .

In response, Lu Chuan snorted disdainfully, and then killed the monk.

The White Sect will not perish, and there will definitely be a big boss to stop it.

Even if it is not stopped and the Baijiao is allowed to perish, there will definitely be a force similar to the Baijiao to replace the Baijiao.

He knew this trick too well, he didn't know how many times he had seen it in his previous life, and he had even participated in it personally.

Ignoring the dispute between the three forces, Lu Chuan continued to hunt down the lonely monks and spirit beasts.

After killing Bai Su, the ancestor of the White Sect, Lu Chuan received dozens of bright and huge blood spirit flowers.

The effect of these blood spirit flowers is much stronger than the ordinary goods nourished by the monks during the refining period. After eating all of them, Lu Chuan obviously felt that his strength had increased a lot.

This feeling gave Lu Chuan an impulse, and he was very eager to hunt down those monks in the transformation stage.

However, this idea was suppressed as soon as it appeared. Although he was lucky enough to kill a god-shifting stage with his cultivation base during the refining period, he was enough to make him famous in Dongzhou.

I won with good luck this time, but what if I have bad luck next time?

It is a good thing to win, but once you lose, you lose your life.

If the benefits are so great that they exceed the importance of life, then you can take risks.

However, in Lu Chuan's mind, the benefits brought by a monk in the transformation stage were far inferior to his own life.

All, he would not do such a stupid thing as an active challenge to a monk at the transformation stage.

Unless his physical body is strong enough to ignore the backlash brought by the Open Sky God Fist's fourth type of broken star, he will definitely not go to death by himself.

If that time is really reached, it is estimated that the attacks of the monks of the generalized **** stage can be ignored directly.

Even if Lu Chuan stood there and let them fight, it wouldn't hurt a single hair.

"It's really a day of doing nothing!"

One sword killed the two Level 4 spirit beasts in front of him, and Lu Chuan's figure instantly disappeared in place.

One shot to change a place, this is the essence of guerrilla warfare.

"Huh? What's the situation? The **** old man contacted me?"

Just when Lu Chuan put away the body and planned to find the next target, a wave of fluctuation suddenly came from the empty ring.

This is the call of the old man, and there is nothing good about it.

"What are you doing?"

Lu Chuan was not at all polite. He still remembered the kick a few months ago clearly. He had already given face to Qin Jue and Xiao Yingzi without directly cursing.

Without these two sisters, Lu Chuan would not even bother to talk to Qin Xiuyuan.

Of course, Lu Chuan just thinks about it.

Qin Xiuyuan's old **** kicked him down several kilometers in the air and could do such evil things. It was normal to catch him and kick him again.

"Quickly return to Qiankun Jianzong, there are very important things."

"Very important thing? If I go back, I won't be afraid to go to war with the rebellious organization?"

Lu Chuan asked arrogantly.

Qin Xiuyuan was not at all afraid of rebellious organizations, but once the war started, the impact would be too great.