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"Hey, this thick blood? Are they in the slaughter city?" Outside the city, Suzaku sniffed lightly, surprised.

She can even feel that the smell of blood flows straight into her mouth and nose with the air, and she doesn't even need to take the initiative to sense something with her spiritual sense.

In fact, since the appearance of aliens, such things as massacres have rarely occurred. This is also one of the reasons why the situation is still stable, and the Earth-Star forces have not had a large number of direct conflicts with aliens.

But Yaozu, really can't say for sure, and might not slaughter the city as soon as he gets interested.

Therefore, even if something like that is really happening in the city now, Suzaku is not surprised.

But since they ran into him, it was naturally impossible to let things go on.

"It seems that you are going to be impulsive again." Suzaku raised her head and smiled at Lu Xuanzhi.

"I'm not impulsive, I was a steady person." Lu Xuanzhi sighed.

After all, the unscrupulous company's labor and management have endured so many years and have been conscientious.

Having said that, Lu Xuanzhi speeded up and entered the city, rushing towards the place with the heaviest **** smell.

"Human? Haha! Set your own position, you are only worthy of our monster race as blood food."

The Golden Wing Birdman grabbed the collar of the last Fuyun Sect disciple and sneered. Then he threw away the Fuyun Sect disciple, added a mouthful of blood on his hand, and watched coldly at the little monsters under him fighting for the body of the Fuyun Sect disciple. .

A cultivator of this level has little effect to him, but the smell of blood is still so delicious.

"Swipe!" Just when the Golden Wing Birdman was caught off guard, a sword light almost wiped his face.

Of course, Lu Xuanjia didn't deliberately missed it, but... this guy is fast!

This pair of golden wings was not white. Thinking of this, Lu Xuanzhi fluttered his wings and released the wings he had obtained from the Blue Wing Bird.

Your wings are not as handsome as labor and capital!

Of course, it was actually because Lu Xuanjia couldn't pass the flying spell, and it was better to use the Blue Wing Bird's ability to fight in the air.

"Where is the little demon? Kneel down to this king!" The Golden Wing Birdman looked up, suddenly furious.

The pair of wings behind him made him regard Lu Xuanjia as a monster of the Yu clan.

The Golden Wing Birdman stared at Lu Xuanjia with majesty, but... it seemed that no attacking power appeared.

After staring for a long time, Lu Xuanzhi looked down at the Suzaku on the ground with a dazed expression: "What is he doing?"

"Could it be that he thought he let me kneel, so I would really kneel down for him?"

"Also stare at me, who wouldn't stare at people!" Lu Xuanzhi stared back.

The Golden Winged Birdman was taken aback, his eyes revealed a trace of confusion and shock.

Suzaku couldn't help but laughed out: "He presumably thinks that you are also of the Monster Race, blood is suppressed, understand?"

"Your cyan wings don't look noble than the golden wings of others. Maybe its ancestors beat your ancestors!" Suzaku explained with a smile.

If it is really what it said, that is what the Golden Wing Bird people think, Lu Xuanzhi should have been lying on the ground and shaking involuntarily at this time, right?

It's a pity that Lu Xuanjia is a human, and there is no blood pressure relationship with the Golden Winged Birdman.

In the history of the universe, human races have been crushed and beaten by various races, but they have never formed a natural fear of which races. There is no so-called bloodline suppression, at most it is just individual strength and aura.

"Nonsense, obviously the wings of labor and capital are more handsome than his!" No matter what, this must be clear.

Seeing Lu Xuanjia and Suzaku quarreling, some small storms of feathers rolled up around the body of the Golden Wing Birdman.

Or he is a demon, he is probably already embarrassed to cut out three rooms and one hall on the ground with his toes?

Because he is a demon, so... erase the existence of this stain, this guy who laughs at himself!

The Golden Wing Birdman instantly turned into a golden peng and swooped towards Lu Xuanjia.

Lu Xuanzhi, who was still arguing with Suzaku just now, his eyes condensed subconsciously, and he immediately entered a fighting state, which seemed to be an instinct.

Want to attack? nonexistent!

Instantly reach a state of unity of mind and concentration, which is like being carved in Lu Xuanji's bones but instinct!

Without thinking, the sword in his hand has been taken first, without any bells and whistles, just like a sword that a mortal ignorant and ignorant swings.

But the person who stared at his sword and could keep up with the speed of the sword, at this time seemed to see a humanoid ink shadow holding a dead branch in his hand, practicing a complete set of swordsmanship in front of him.

The Three Sovereign Swords were the work of a mysterious Supreme Sword Emperor in the universe. With this sword technique, the three major swordsmanship sects have been passed down in the universe for more than 100,000 years.

At the beginning, the old sword immortal hadn't achieved the sword technique, and he had obtained this sword technique when he traveled the world, but because of his comprehension, he only learned this sword technique 70%.

But now Lu Xuanzhi's sword is just a sword, but it seems to have revealed the true meaning of the swordsmanship of the whole set of Three Emperors' Dingding Sword. It is estimated that it is nothing more than the same as the predecessor who created the sword.

Calm, contemplative, and noble, the sword intent displayed by this sword is like a big figure covering the sky with one hand, covering the world with one sword to set the universe!

Lu Xuanjia was not so strong at first, and couldn't control the universe, but it was easy to fix a small monster.

Jinpeng's speed is very fast, almost torn the space.

Therefore, many of his enemies have been sent to the underworld by him before he blinked once they spoke.

But this time, his speed was not fast enough.

In other words, that is no longer a gap that speed can make up.

The moment the sword intent was locked, the space was also locked, and he could not break through the space, or even evade with speed.

Jin Peng's eyes were wide open, and he stared at the continuously enlarged sword point unwillingly. It seemed that the speed was very slow. This speed, this speed can obviously avoid it, but why... not?

I am the Xuehe Star Demon King (God Man)!

Oh? I am the fairy king, in the early days.

The two eyes met each other, Jin Peng's eyes were full of unwillingness and unbelief!

What are you kidding about, this kind of gap is obviously higher than Lu Xuanjia's realm, how can the reality feel reversed, Lu Xuanjia's higher realm?

"Puff!" With a muffled sound, Jin Peng's eyes gradually darkened, and he fell heavily to the ground.

The sword stabbed in the center of Jin Peng's chest, but Lu Xuanzhi aimed at the location of Jin Peng's heart. His speed was indeed very fast, but it didn't help.

Even without piercing the heart, such a powerful sword intent is enough to cut off all Jinpeng's vitality.

Not to mention the monsters who were too late to react to the accident, Suzaku also looked at Lu Xuanjia in shock and surprise.

This result is abnormal and absolutely abnormal.

Even with it, Suzaku's uncle is not normal.

It was not difficult for Suzaku to give Lu Xuanjia a large amount of star power, and to display strength beyond his own realm.

But the fighting instinct is definitely not something that can be cultivated simply by empowering. A cultivator has such a fighting instinct and has the ultimate control over his own power. Nothing is wasted. Are you kidding me?

Just now, Lu Xuanzhi didn't even mobilize Suzaku's star power, so he killed a demon king with such a heavy lifting?