Sign in a New Species Every Day

Feng Lian saw this, his eyes darkened a little bit, he didn't know where Lu Xuanzhi's confidence came from?

Bluff? Or is he confident that he has a great relationship with Lord Pluto, and he dare not act against him?

Now that he is standing here, he has made up his mind. He will never let this sudden accident interfere with Lord Pluto's mood and their great cause!

"Ming is stubborn, since he is persistently rebellious, even if he kills you, presumably your palace lord has nothing to say." Feng Lian said solemnly, and then struck Lu Xuanzhi with a blow.

Feng Lian's current race is regarded as an ordinary race in the underworld, but he is now considered a ceiling-like existence in this race, far surpassing the average level of this race.

Since it is a race of the underworld, it is naturally very suitable for the environment of the underworld. Lu Xuanjia has seen for the first time the power of an immortal king of a native race of the underworld, under the environment of the underworld, with all his strength.

Because it was in the underworld, and Feng Lian also thought that Lu Xuanjia might have some relationship with Pluto, so he deliberately restrained and reduced unnecessary movement.

But even so, the changes in the surrounding environment are still not to be ignored. It is already dark and dark, but the environment with a little red light under the irradiation of the blood moon tonight becomes even darker.

The surrounding wind was surging extremely fast, not a violent wind, but it was as sharp as bones, as if it could penetrate the body and reach the soul.

A long hook like a sickle condensed from the surging black wind, and Feng Lian grabbed it in his hand.

The long hook turned twice in Feng Lian's hand, as if flowers were dancing.

Feng Lian’s race is now called the obsessed, and this racial character is naturally known for obsessiveness, which is their ethnic characteristic.

But this idiot is not another idiot, it does not mean idiotic, nor is it a race that looks dull as its name.

The word obsessed in obsessiveness is based on obsessiveness. Obsessiveness can concentrate all of its energy on one thing that one is obsessed with, and can well abandon external interference.

Therefore, the obsession often has a strength of its own, and this strength will be extremely prominent, strong to a certain level.

Feng Lian is an obsession in this life. Before he found a project that he was obsessed with, he was actually very weak.

An obsession with no strengths, among the many species in the underworld, can be said to be inferior, so he has experienced a lot of hardships.

Until he awakened his memories, when he was still a strong man in that star field, he also had powerful power, mysterious spells, broad vision, and a wealth of knowledge.

From those memories he had found before, he found something that he thought would be powerful if he continued to study it, and studied it with his obsessive racial talent.

What Feng Lian is studying is weapons, or a treasure, the application of weapons.

In his era, judging from his position and vision, the magic weapon is undoubtedly an important condition that can determine whether a cultivator is strong or not.

Certain powerful magic weapons can also exert tremendous power in the hands of ordinary people.

Even a magic weapon can set off a major earthquake that swept the world.

The magic weapon is a path to his desire for powerful power.

But now, what Feng Lian is good at is to condense the mana from his own cultivation into weapons and magic weapons with various characteristics, and to make perfect use of them.

The soul hook in his hand is exactly what Feng Lian can condense now. A weapon he thinks is close to perfect, it can be seen that at this time, he has not left a hand.

Lu Xuanjia could clearly feel the powerful force carried by the soul hook still staying in the distance.

The master moves, only in a flash.

This is the statement of the Earth Star, but it is only the statement of some ordinary capable people, and even traditional warriors who are not even capable.

Today, the strength of Lu Xuanzhi and Feng Lian far surpasses this so-called "master". The key moments between the fights are even more short-lived.

Perhaps it was only a second and a half, in their eyes, it was already long enough.

At least, from the perspective of Lu Xuanjia's current strength, Feng Lian's shot speed is very fast, but not fast enough, not reaching the extreme speed of an immortal king-level powerhouse.

This is also true, after all, Fenglian's family is not specialized in shooting speed.

But in that case, it gave Lu Xuanjia time to react.

It's just this little difference, he can still react, of course he can't hide, this must be in Fenglian's budget.

An opponent who was just in the early stage of Xianjun couldn't react at the moment he shot, and then avoid the attack range.

But who said that Lu Xuanzhi was going to hide?

I am not as good as you in realm, and not as powerful as you, but it does not mean that my only way is to hide.

Let's talk about the little boy who has beaten me!

"Suzaku..." Lu Xuanjia said calmly, but in fact, before he could say anything, Suzaku had already reacted.

After all, although Suzaku is in the same realm as his at this time, Lu Xuanzhi is just a rookie who has just come into contact with cultivation, but Suzaku has been a holy beast that has conquered the universe several times since ancient times, following the rotation of the universe. The same realm, this effect is as good as Ability is completely different.

Waiting for Lu Xuanjia's instructions, it's too late, okay?

Suzaku quietly rolled her eyes, and when Lu Xuanjia's voice fell, she had already appeared to block the blow.

I saw a red and blue two-color flame bursting out, and directly rushed toward the weapon in Feng Lian's hand. Not only did he withstand this attack, it even formed a counterattack, and the flames entangled and burned on Feng Lian's weapon.

"What is it?" Feng Lian and the weapon condensed from him were sensitive, and before the fire hit him, he decisively threw away the weapon in his hand.

Even though, this weapon is his pride.

Feng Lian's face was very dark, although as long as his mana was not exhausted, the same weapon could be condensed again, but... the threat of the flame, like a shadow, condensed in his heart.

It can't be extinguished, it can burn endlessly in any environment, and the fuel is the mana he uses to condense the weapon, and even with this mana, it will touch the core of his soul.

The characteristics of this flame are too special, which makes Feng Lian feel very difficult. He is not strong enough to ignore the characteristics and directly suppress the Suzaku with powerful mana.

"This is... Divine Fire? Your little bird, what is it, I haven't heard of which race in the Underworld controls Divine Fire." Feng Lian couldn't help but blurt out and asked Lu Xuanjia.

Fire is masculine, and it is opposed to the underworld. Except for some special flames, such as underworld flames, soul fire and other yin-attribute flames, the underworld race basically does not control this power, and there are fewer feminine flames, let alone divine fire.

For a while, Feng Lian did not dare to directly think of the Nether Divine Fire going up. After all, the Nether Divine Fire had not been born in the underworld for a long time.

It was a flame that almost restrained all races in the underworld. Once it was born, it would inevitably cause an uproar.