Chapter 124： first battle monster
Boom boom boom!
The earth was shaking, and with the violent noise, more than 10,000 monsters charged, and the target was Lu Xuanji.
These monsters have poor bloodline talent, most of them are only born with superficial intelligence, and their IQ is around three years old. As for the weakest combat power, they are only practicing the first level of Qi, and the strongest are only practicing the ninth level of Qi.
These monsters are just cannon fodder in the beast tide.
They are very weak, and they can kill one with a single blow.
But when more than 10,000 monsters were attacking continuously, Lu Xuanji's expression changed slightly, and his palms were sweating.
If there are too many ants, they will kill the elephant.
Besides, these 10,000 monsters are much more tyrannical than ants.
"Slaying the demon."
Lu Xuanji stopped drinking, and the Lihuo Sword in his hand flickered, running the [Sky Fire Art], and immediately eighty runes flashed, turning into streams of light and entering the Lihuo Sword. This third-grade spiritual weapon was flashing. Move the red gas.
The Gang Qi turned into a length of thirty feet, and the eighty runes were combined together, turning into a phoenix, and then a phoenix sound came.
Stab it!
There was a slight noise in the void, and the fiery red qi swept in, beheading among the group of monsters, as if a sharp knife had been cut into tofu, thirty monsters were affected and died unintentionally; another thirty monsters were killed. Severe injuries were involved, and the flesh was roasted and tormented; forty monsters were slightly injured and their hair scorched.
Immediately, the monster's position was chaotic.
"Cut."
"Cut."
"Cut."
Lu Xuanji was like a **** of war, urging the Lihuo Sword, and the three-zhang-long red Astral Qi kept slashing, tearing, and destroying.
Like a red tornado, sweeping over everything.
Like a phoenix, soaring in the nine heavens.
It is like a furnace of hell, melting everything.
Boom!
Every time the sword was cut out, dozens of monsters were killed, and dozens of monsters were affected.
Wherever they go, monsters are destroying.
At the beginning, the monsters were still holding on, but after ten consecutive beheadings, more and more monsters died. The team of monsters began to spread out, and a hint of fear flashed in their eyes.
"How long can you hold on to such a killer move?"
The black wolf looked at this scene, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.
The average person cannot be defeated by ten thousand people.
There is a huge difference in Qi training, foundation building, Zifu, etc., but this gap can be made up by the number of people.
Dozens of Qi-training monsters are naturally not the opponents of the Foundation Establishment cultivator.
But thousands, tens of thousands of monsters were slaughtered, and the Foundation Establishment cultivator would run out of zhenqi and die after holding on for a while.
This human cultivator, who killed dozens of monsters with one sword, is extremely ferocious, but how long can such a killer move last.
It won't take long for his true essence to be exhausted, and that's when it's time to step forward and eat him.
"Ow."
The black wolf roared and issued a command voice, the breath of the blood swept in, and the breath belonging to the superior was suppressed.
There were some scattered monsters and some fearful teams of monsters, but after a while, their eyes became blood red, and the madness belonging to the beasts was activated. Voice.
The scattered teams reunited and turned into small teams. Hundreds of monsters formed a group, spread out, and encircled them from all sides.
Ice blades, air knives, earth thorns, thunderbolts, fireballs, flying swords, etc., all kinds of magic attacks come.
The single power of these spells is very low, very weak, but hundreds of monsters are combined, and the power is superimposed, but it turns into a terrifying ultimate move.
There are no weak natal supernatural powers, and some are just insufficient cultivation bases of monsters;
Boom boom boom!
Hundreds of fireballs attacked, drowning everything.
Lu Xuanji urged the Heaven-Bending Cauldron, and the Heaven-Mending Cauldron instantly became ten zhang in size, and was placed on top of his head.
The mouth opened, and hundreds of fireballs were instantly sucked into the cauldron.
"Flying Sword Slash."
Lu Xuanji took a deep breath and let go of Li Huojian. He continued to assassinate, and suddenly dozens of monsters were killed.
The next moment, he moved his body quickly, and instantly moved the Taoist 100 meters away.
On the spot, I saw hundreds of wind blades sweeping everything.
Kill kill!
Lu Xuanji took a deep breath, urging the Li Huojian to slash out, the flames were rising, destroying everything; the Heaven-Mending Cauldron was flashing, swallowing and refining, resisting the magical attacks of the monsters; Moving quickly, looking for the inadequacy of the enemy monsters, he kept beheading.
Kill kill kill!
The movements became simple and numb, constantly harvesting life among the monsters.
The real essence was being consumed violently, and at the same time, the spiritual liquid in the Heaven Repairing Cauldron was constantly being refined and turned into a majestic real essence, supporting the battle.
The dantian, which had been depleted again and again, became full again.
The battle continued to intensify.
The monsters fell to the ground one by one, slamming into the street.
Stepping on the corpse of the monster, he continued to move forward, dashing forward.
At the beginning, it was nothing, but as the battle continued, the monsters killed on the ground continued one after another.
The monsters that were not afraid of death were tired and afraid.
The blood-red color in his eyes began to dissipate.
Subconsciously began to escape, began to evacuate.
Kill kill!
Lu Xuanji's arms were a little numb, his whole body was a little tired, and some tendons and muscles were damaged. Relying on the spiritual liquid in the swallowing cauldron, he could keep the true essence flowing, but this fatigue was intensifying. But it cannot be relieved.
This kind of protracted war is the first time.
The pressure on the body and the test of the endurance of the body are almost huge.
The cultivators were fighting each other, and they were born and died in a few seconds. The rhythm of the battle was fast and short, and such a long-lasting battle hardly existed.
"How can it be?"
"He fought for an hour and swung his sword 10,000 times in a row. Why isn't he tired?"
"He continued to fight for an hour. Why hasn't his true essence been exhausted? Could it be that he has a magic weapon that can store his true essence and improve his long-lasting combat capability."
The black wolf said in horror.
But after being horrified, he was overjoyed, and there was a flash of greed.
Those auxiliary magic weapons have a greater effect on monsters.
The human in front of him has a magic weapon that stores his true essence, which can improve his long-lasting combat ability, which is of great benefit to him.
"Continue the siege."
The black wolf roared, and he was about to order the monsters under his command to continue besieging the human monk.
Monster beasts have no shortage of cannon fodder.
After 100,000 low-level monsters died, 100,000 would be replenished immediately, and the most feared thing was a war of attrition.
At this moment, the monsters roared, but they didn't care about the black wolf's order at all, and began to retreat, and even collapsed.
The black wolf was furious, and was about to activate the bloodline secret technique to suppress the remaining monsters.
But after careful counting, in just one hour, more than 50,000 monsters were killed. As for the seriously injured monsters, there were hundreds of thousands, and as for the minor injuries, the number was even more.
Although there are still 700,000 monsters with enough fighting power, the morale of the monsters is affected.
"Black wolf demon general, dare to fight with me."
At this moment, Lu Xuanji shouted loudly, and the sound came, rolling like thunder.
Suddenly the battlefield was silent, and all the monsters looked coldly, waiting for the black wolf monster general to see how he answered.
The demon clan does not like tricks, and worships the strong most.
Only the strong can gain the respect of monsters.
"How dare you not fight."
The black wolf demon general opened his mouth and answered his promise directly.
The earth was shaking, and with the violent noise, more than 10,000 monsters charged, and the target was Lu Xuanji.
These monsters have poor bloodline talent, most of them are only born with superficial intelligence, and their IQ is around three years old. As for the weakest combat power, they are only practicing the first level of Qi, and the strongest are only practicing the ninth level of Qi.
These monsters are just cannon fodder in the beast tide.
They are very weak, and they can kill one with a single blow.
But when more than 10,000 monsters were attacking continuously, Lu Xuanji's expression changed slightly, and his palms were sweating.
If there are too many ants, they will kill the elephant.
Besides, these 10,000 monsters are much more tyrannical than ants.
"Slaying the demon."
Lu Xuanji stopped drinking, and the Lihuo Sword in his hand flickered, running the [Sky Fire Art], and immediately eighty runes flashed, turning into streams of light and entering the Lihuo Sword. This third-grade spiritual weapon was flashing. Move the red gas.
The Gang Qi turned into a length of thirty feet, and the eighty runes were combined together, turning into a phoenix, and then a phoenix sound came.
Stab it!
There was a slight noise in the void, and the fiery red qi swept in, beheading among the group of monsters, as if a sharp knife had been cut into tofu, thirty monsters were affected and died unintentionally; another thirty monsters were killed. Severe injuries were involved, and the flesh was roasted and tormented; forty monsters were slightly injured and their hair scorched.
Immediately, the monster's position was chaotic.
"Cut."
"Cut."
"Cut."
Lu Xuanji was like a **** of war, urging the Lihuo Sword, and the three-zhang-long red Astral Qi kept slashing, tearing, and destroying.
Like a red tornado, sweeping over everything.
Like a phoenix, soaring in the nine heavens.
It is like a furnace of hell, melting everything.
Boom!
Every time the sword was cut out, dozens of monsters were killed, and dozens of monsters were affected.
Wherever they go, monsters are destroying.
At the beginning, the monsters were still holding on, but after ten consecutive beheadings, more and more monsters died. The team of monsters began to spread out, and a hint of fear flashed in their eyes.
"How long can you hold on to such a killer move?"
The black wolf looked at this scene, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.
The average person cannot be defeated by ten thousand people.
There is a huge difference in Qi training, foundation building, Zifu, etc., but this gap can be made up by the number of people.
Dozens of Qi-training monsters are naturally not the opponents of the Foundation Establishment cultivator.
But thousands, tens of thousands of monsters were slaughtered, and the Foundation Establishment cultivator would run out of zhenqi and die after holding on for a while.
This human cultivator, who killed dozens of monsters with one sword, is extremely ferocious, but how long can such a killer move last.
It won't take long for his true essence to be exhausted, and that's when it's time to step forward and eat him.
"Ow."
The black wolf roared and issued a command voice, the breath of the blood swept in, and the breath belonging to the superior was suppressed.
There were some scattered monsters and some fearful teams of monsters, but after a while, their eyes became blood red, and the madness belonging to the beasts was activated. Voice.
The scattered teams reunited and turned into small teams. Hundreds of monsters formed a group, spread out, and encircled them from all sides.
Ice blades, air knives, earth thorns, thunderbolts, fireballs, flying swords, etc., all kinds of magic attacks come.
The single power of these spells is very low, very weak, but hundreds of monsters are combined, and the power is superimposed, but it turns into a terrifying ultimate move.
There are no weak natal supernatural powers, and some are just insufficient cultivation bases of monsters;
Boom boom boom!
Hundreds of fireballs attacked, drowning everything.
Lu Xuanji urged the Heaven-Bending Cauldron, and the Heaven-Mending Cauldron instantly became ten zhang in size, and was placed on top of his head.
The mouth opened, and hundreds of fireballs were instantly sucked into the cauldron.
"Flying Sword Slash."
Lu Xuanji took a deep breath and let go of Li Huojian. He continued to assassinate, and suddenly dozens of monsters were killed.
The next moment, he moved his body quickly, and instantly moved the Taoist 100 meters away.
On the spot, I saw hundreds of wind blades sweeping everything.
Kill kill!
Lu Xuanji took a deep breath, urging the Li Huojian to slash out, the flames were rising, destroying everything; the Heaven-Mending Cauldron was flashing, swallowing and refining, resisting the magical attacks of the monsters; Moving quickly, looking for the inadequacy of the enemy monsters, he kept beheading.
Kill kill kill!
The movements became simple and numb, constantly harvesting life among the monsters.
The real essence was being consumed violently, and at the same time, the spiritual liquid in the Heaven Repairing Cauldron was constantly being refined and turned into a majestic real essence, supporting the battle.
The dantian, which had been depleted again and again, became full again.
The battle continued to intensify.
The monsters fell to the ground one by one, slamming into the street.
Stepping on the corpse of the monster, he continued to move forward, dashing forward.
At the beginning, it was nothing, but as the battle continued, the monsters killed on the ground continued one after another.
The monsters that were not afraid of death were tired and afraid.
The blood-red color in his eyes began to dissipate.
Subconsciously began to escape, began to evacuate.
Kill kill!
Lu Xuanji's arms were a little numb, his whole body was a little tired, and some tendons and muscles were damaged. Relying on the spiritual liquid in the swallowing cauldron, he could keep the true essence flowing, but this fatigue was intensifying. But it cannot be relieved.
This kind of protracted war is the first time.
The pressure on the body and the test of the endurance of the body are almost huge.
The cultivators were fighting each other, and they were born and died in a few seconds. The rhythm of the battle was fast and short, and such a long-lasting battle hardly existed.
"How can it be?"
"He fought for an hour and swung his sword 10,000 times in a row. Why isn't he tired?"
"He continued to fight for an hour. Why hasn't his true essence been exhausted? Could it be that he has a magic weapon that can store his true essence and improve his long-lasting combat capability."
The black wolf said in horror.
But after being horrified, he was overjoyed, and there was a flash of greed.
Those auxiliary magic weapons have a greater effect on monsters.
The human in front of him has a magic weapon that stores his true essence, which can improve his long-lasting combat ability, which is of great benefit to him.
"Continue the siege."
The black wolf roared, and he was about to order the monsters under his command to continue besieging the human monk.
Monster beasts have no shortage of cannon fodder.
After 100,000 low-level monsters died, 100,000 would be replenished immediately, and the most feared thing was a war of attrition.
At this moment, the monsters roared, but they didn't care about the black wolf's order at all, and began to retreat, and even collapsed.
The black wolf was furious, and was about to activate the bloodline secret technique to suppress the remaining monsters.
But after careful counting, in just one hour, more than 50,000 monsters were killed. As for the seriously injured monsters, there were hundreds of thousands, and as for the minor injuries, the number was even more.
Although there are still 700,000 monsters with enough fighting power, the morale of the monsters is affected.
"Black wolf demon general, dare to fight with me."
At this moment, Lu Xuanji shouted loudly, and the sound came, rolling like thunder.
Suddenly the battlefield was silent, and all the monsters looked coldly, waiting for the black wolf monster general to see how he answered.
The demon clan does not like tricks, and worships the strong most.
Only the strong can gain the respect of monsters.
"How dare you not fight."
The black wolf demon general opened his mouth and answered his promise directly.
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