v2 Chapter 634： Lord of death, sea of ​​filthy blood

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A vast relic appeared in the void, and the relic was only exposed in a corner, showing the scene of Hongda.

Just a glance, Lu Xuanji was taking Shi Xue into the secret realm.

After coming to the secret realm, the black hole behind disappeared, and he could only move forward, not leave.

"what!"

Lu Xuanji sensed the situation here, his expression changed slightly, and a trace of joy flashed in his eyes.

This secret realm seems to be relatively isolated from the Feather World, resulting in relatively less world suppression.

At the moment of Feiyu World, Lu Xuanji was only at the ninth level of God Transformation, and most of his cultivation bases were in the seal, so he could not use too many cultivation bases. Once too much strength is exposed, it will attract the attention of the source of the world, and it will lead to disaster. But after entering this secret realm, the world suppression disappeared.

He can use a lot of magic weapons and use the cultivation base at the peak, and he no longer feels that way.

Activate the secret technique, evolve into a clone, accompany Shi Xue directly, and search for treasures in the periphery.

But the deity turned into a stream of light, heading towards the depths of the secret realm.

The figure flashed and reached the top of a lake.

In the center of the lake, there was a palm-sized lotus flower as white as jade, and its fragrance was scattered in all directions. Next to the lotus flower, there is a crocodile with a dragon head, a crocodile body, tiger claws, and dragon wings, lying there, waiting patiently.

This fierce beast opened its eyes, and endless fierce light was surging. It opened its **** mouth and turned into a stream of light, sweeping towards Lu Xuanji.

The breath on Lu Xuan's body erupted, and a nine-color magic sword condensed in his hand. As soon as the magic sword passed, the terrifying crocodile perished on the spot, and all its vitality disappeared.

Between waving, put away the white lotus.

At this moment, a terrifying breath came, and a handsome man appeared, with bursts of bright light on his body and flame runes between his eyebrows, his expression was indifferent, exuding a domineering breath: "I am the undead, Xingyue. Leave this [White Jade Star Lotus], you can get out!"

The tone is quite arrogant, as if to send beggars.

[Undead], the descendants left by the master, were born strong, and both their background and combat power were superior to those of ordinary monks.

"kill!"

Lu Xuanji's expression was indifferent, and he didn't make a fool of himself.

The light of the sword flashed, as if to devour everything, annihilate everything, and roll directly at the undead powerhouse.

"You are courting death!" The undead strong man's expression changed, and he shouted, and suddenly thirty-six stars were flashing, and following a mysterious trajectory, they turned into a supreme formation and directly suppressed them.

Ordinary virtual cultivators met and just stopped.

But at the moment when the Nine-Colored Divine Sword was stabbed, the thirty-six stars shattered like glass.

The long sword continued to cut down, directly cutting the undead powerhouse into two pieces.

Woohoo!

Accompanied by the howling wind, the flesh, soul, etc. of this undead were all crushed, smelted into the cave, and turned into the nourishment of the cave.

One-shot kill.

"A good supplement, smelted into the cave, seems to have a new change!"

Lu Xuanji seemed to think of something.

When the monks are alive, the laws they comprehend, the supernatural powers, the power of belief, etc., are great supplements to the origin of the world; but after the death of the monk, his flesh, soul, etc. return to the earth , for the world, is also the supreme fertilizer.

Buzz!

At this moment, the luck on the body is a little thicker.

The World Scroll Gu, has added a touch.

Lu Xuanji knew very well that he was never the son of destiny in the Zifu world, let alone the son of luck, not even a dragon, maybe just a small supporting role. But when he kept killing the powerhouses of other worlds, the luck and scrutiny on his body were also increasing. In the future, he hoped to become the son of luck, or even the son of destiny.

It is as if it is not because of the destiny that he can become an emperor; but because he is an emperor, he is destined to return.

Whether he is the son of destiny or not, it doesn't matter.

But as long as he keeps getting stronger, keeps killing the powerhouses in other worlds, and gathers the great fortune of heaven and earth on him, even if he is not the son of destiny, he must be the son of destiny.

Lu Xuanji disappeared and began to harvest precious medicines, holy medicines, etc., all of which were collected in [Thirty-Three Cave Heavens]. With the increase of spiritual medicines, the spiritual energy of the caves was changing, and the evolution of the caves was speeding up. Along the way, he encountered many guardian beasts and many strong men, all of whom were killed by him.

Every time you kill one, your luck increases.

Lu Xuanji's deity was constantly advancing, and at the same time, the clone accompanied Shi Xue to fish in the back. Many top-level elixir that the deity could not despise fell into the hands of the clone and Shi Xue.

"Golden Light Grass can refine the meridians and increase the upper limit of potential!"

"Starlight grass, can improve my blood potential!"

"The dragon grass can enhance the bloodline potential and refine the primordial spirit!"

"God's grass can increase the speed of a warrior, but unfortunately I'm not a warrior!"

Continuing to harvest the herbs, Shi Xue's eyes flashed with excitement, and her body was shaking.

Although Shi Xue is the princess of the Turin Empire, and her father is the eldest elder of the ninth floor of the calamity, she only has the name of a princess, and those top-level treasures and holy medicines are not for her to enjoy. Among the royal families of the Turin Empire, her aptitude is average, and her resources cannot keep up, so it is naturally difficult for her to improve her cultivation.

The seventh level of God Transformation, for many Tianjiao, is considered a powerhouse.

Available in Turin Empire, but that's it.

Now entering the secret realm and constantly harvesting all kinds of elixir, many elixir have only heard of its name, but now I see it, it can be said to be extremely excited.

Looking at Lu Xuanji's eyes, it was even more splendid.

In the world of immortality, aptitude is important, understanding is important, background is also important, but the most important thing is luck. Those with strong luck, even with average aptitude, average understanding, and average background, can ride the wind and become peerless powerhouses.

She also understands the background of this husband.

The aptitude is average, not as good as her; the understanding is also average, the aptitude is medium; as for the background, it is not as good as her, at least she still has a tiger skin.

But his cultivation speed was not slow at all, and he even encountered various adventures.

Obviously, this is an existence with great luck. If the luck is always good, the future is bright.

…

The long knife flashed and killed a Lianxu.

Lu Xuanji said with a solemn expression: "There are more and more strong people. But as long as you kill them all, you will get a huge world to take care of."

Along the way, he encountered all kinds of adventures, all kinds of treasures, these are all good luck.

Only by continuing to kill, kill, and kill the powerhouses in different worlds, one can obtain a huge amount of luck, save them from danger, get all kinds of treasures, and even have the possibility of proving the Tao and transcending the calamity.

Buzz!

At this moment, a dazzling holy light suddenly rose up, Baoguang leaked out, exuding a terrifying aura, and there were bursts of bells, with an aura of destruction.

clang clang!

The bell is ringing, turning into the power of lore, directly killing the monks under Lianxu

Nascent Soul cultivator and Spirit Transformation cultivator who entered the secret realm were all wiped out in an instant.

Shi Xue was also in danger. At the time of crisis, the clone urged the jade pendant to resist the sound of the bell to resolve the doom of death.

"This is a ninth-grade Lingbao..."

"It must fall into my hands!"

Everyone felt the treasure light, and excitement flashed in their eyes.

The ninth-grade spiritual treasures can only be refined and manufactured by tribulation-transcending cultivators.

They all chased away.

Lu Xuanji also flickered, heading towards the mountain, but stopped halfway. The keen intuition is warning, it seems that there is a great danger ahead, and Lianxu will die if you enter it.

The rays of light flickered, and monks, warriors, etc. came one after another.

There was a beautiful virtuoso cultivator with two pairs of wings behind her back, who turned into a stream of light and entered the mountain peak, but a black light flashed, her body was directly torn apart, and died on the spot, her flesh and blood melted into the earth, and turned into the nine. The nourishment of Pin Lingbao.

"What is that? Sure enough, this secret place is not that simple!"

"This treasure is terrifying!"

"It is indeed the dangerous place left by the elder of the robbery!"

Everyone changed their color and their faces became solemn.

At this moment, eight virtuous female cultivators appeared in the void. One of them had an outstanding posture and a beautiful appearance, but she was carrying a luxurious chariot and walked step by step. On that luxurious chariot, there was a man who was two meters tall, with short silver hair, extremely handsome, and extremely domineering.

Judging from its decoration, it is a peerless powerhouse of the undead, or the prince level.

Looking at this scene, Lu Xuanji said with a solemn expression: "My dear, this prince has a strong aura and is vaguely dangerous to me. But to have eight female cultivators carry the sedan chair, this is too arrogant, and this attitude is too arrogant.

Even I am far inferior. "

When it comes to pretending to be strong, and disobeying the others, I will obey you.

The cultivator is a peerless overlord in that world. His cultivation base is strong and his breath is amazing. When he arrives at that side, he is a guest, but this one directly lifts the sedan chair. The pomp is a bit big, it is simply [another world version of Li Qiye].

I just don't know if he is as arrogant as Li Qiye.

The undead powerhouse has just appeared, and the monks around have avoided a path.

The strong man looked down at everyone, as if he was looking at a group of pigs and dogs, and said: "My deity, Kong Lingfei, the treasure here belongs to my undead. All the monks present leave immediately, otherwise, just die!"

As soon as the words came out, the monks present bowed and saluted, and left directly.

Lu Xuanji thought for a while, and it was the kind that gathered in the crowd and flew into the distance.

The powerhouses who have left, although they have left, are hiding hundreds of miles away, using secret techniques to hide their tracks and watching the battle for treasure.

At this moment, a giant snake descended from the sky in the void, and the aura belonging to the peak of the Void Refinement radiated out without giving in at all.

Kong Lingfei said: "The ancestor of the star snake, this treasure belongs to my undead, please leave!"

Xingkong Snake Ancestor sneered: "This time, the treasure has been discovered by the ancestors for a long time. The boy doesn't want to die, so get out of the way. This is not the [undead], there is no uncle and uncle as your backstage, and no one comes to rescue you."

"That's right, only the strong are qualified to enjoy this treasure. Let's go back to breastfeeding the little baby!"

At this moment, a strong man with thunder wings behind his back and an ancient breath came down, looked at Kong Lingfei coldly, and flashed a murderous intent: "The undead are very powerful, and the ruler is even more dominant in the world. It's just that I killed you today. , are you saying that those who are strong in the way, come back to hunt me down? Fallen geniuses are nothing!"

At this moment, frost came, and a terrifying breath came. It seemed to be a woman of peerless elegance, but her face was covered by fog, so she couldn't see her true face.

Although there were no words, a terrifying aura locked in.

Kong Lingfei was also silent, a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

[Undead] is the master of the Feiyu world, tyrannical and boundless, the masters in the clan are like clouds, and the strong are gathered, and no one dares to contend. However, there are still some powerful murderers who are not afraid of the undead. After all, although the undead are extremely tyrannical, it is impossible to activate spells at any time and monitor everything in this world at all times.

Those cultivators of the Dao, the cultivators of transcending tribulation, etc., also need to cultivate hard to improve their strength.

Unless something big happens, those top powerhouses won't take action for small things at all. As for the fall of the cultivator, in the eyes of the elders, it was just a small matter.

"Let's join forces, and we'll see the means later!"

Kong Lingfei said that since he couldn't drive them away, he could only join forces.

"Alright!"

Starry Sky Snake Ancestor, Lei Ancestor, Bing Ancestor and others glanced at each other and nodded.

Boom boom boom!

The four masters mobilized the secret technique and joined forces to blast out.

The void in front was trembling, and the barrier was shattering. Just holding on for a moment, a big hole appeared.

I saw that the front was deserted, the black earth had the color of dilapidation, and there was a large bell suspended in the air. There are many broken corpses, broken weapon fragments, chaotic energy, and sky-high blood energy, and the terrifying evil spirit permeates the void.

A greed flashed in Kong Lingfei's eyes, and said, "This is the place where the Lord of Death was buried. Fifty thousand years ago, the Lord of Death was besieged by the powerful, and the Palace of Death was smashed into ruins. I didn't expect to be here again. We met."

In the long period of time, in addition to the undead and the eight great saints, some peerless powerhouses were also born.

It is a pity that those peerless powerhouses are not seen by the master, and most of them are strangled and go to extinction.

The Lord of Death is one of them.

At that time, the Lord of Death was besieged by a powerful enemy and finally fell away. His imperial palace also disappeared in the turbulent void, and this time it emerged again.

Back then, there were undead powerhouses besieging the Lord of Death.

I am quite familiar with some of them.

In this area, seven calamity powerhouses, dozens of Daoist powerhouses, as well as countless Void Refinement powerhouses, and cultivators of spiritual transformation have fallen. Their blood and corpses are integrated into the earth, which can be called peerless treasures.

If it weren't for the fact that this area is relatively remote, the war between the two worlds is in chaos, and the time is relatively rushed. I am afraid that the monks will be alerted and come to **** all this.

Because of the rush of time, the monks who came here, the strongest are only four peaks of virtual refining.

Kong Lingfei stood up directly, and a golden ring rose up on his body, exuding an immortal aura, turned into a stream of light, and entered the mountain. As for the frame, there were also eight beautiful maids, all of which were thrown aside.

Starry Sky Snake Ancestor, Lei Ancestor, Bing Ancestor, etc., also entered it one after another.

People die for wealth, and birds die for food. This has been the case since ancient times.

Lu Xuanji's shape flickered and he also entered.

At the moment of entering, I feel the vastness of the space inside, and this is a world of its own. There are top-level terrifying Jedi everywhere, there is an inextinguishable holy fire that burns everything, and it can easily kill those who refine the virtual;

There is also the twisted void, which once entered is lost in it, or teleported directly to the Jedi.

There are also strange curses that erode everything.

At this moment, the void is changing, and a long black sword stabbed down.

Lu Xuanji flickered, dodging the blow.

At this moment, a cultivator in red armor appeared, with five cultivators behind him, they were standing beside them like slaves, with slave marks on their eyebrows.

The monk in the red armor said: "Boy, kneel down and be my slave."

"Looking for death, I don't know whether to live or die!"

Lu Xuanji stepped forward, the nine-color divine sword flashed, and it came directly.

The face of the red-armored mobile phone repairer changed slightly, and he stimulated his blood, and immediately formed a red shield to resist the front. This is their family, a top-level defense secret technique, invincible in the same realm defense.

However, the nine-color sword light flashed, and the red armored cultivator was killed in two on the spot, and another sword flashed, and all the other five servants were killed.

"So strong!

Who is that person? "

Seeing this scene, everyone avoided it.

Lu Xuanji sensed the breath of the ninth-grade Lingbao, and turned to go to Liuguang.

There, there is a huge sea of ​​blood, black demonic energy is rising, gray resentment is entangled, white evil energy is rising and falling, and there is a strong **** smell, exuding endless filth. This is the condensed blood of the cultivator, the cultivator of the Tao, the cultivator of the virtual world, and it has turned into a fierce place.

If the cultivator accidentally enters it, it will also be corroded by the filth and fall directly.

clang clang!

In the sea of ​​blood, the bells are ringing.

Lu Xuanji took out a boat, and UU reading drove the boat to the depths of the sea of ​​​​blood.

In the void, a huge thunderbird flew over and headed straight for the depths of the sea of ​​​​blood. In the void, one after another thunderbolt smashed down, but it didn't help.

But at this moment, a terrifying vortex was surging in the sea of ​​blood, as if a giant beast was waking up.

Boom!

The blood-colored palm directly broke the qi and hit the Thunderbird's body.

Thunderbird was seriously injured on the spot.

Swipe!

At this moment, Starry Sky Snake Ancestor, Bing Ancestor, Kong Lingfei and others all attacked one after another, and the ultimate move came out.

The weak Thunderbird was besieged by three people, but it fell in just a moment, and the treasure also fell into the hands of the three.

"Let's clear the field!"

The three of them glanced at each other, and they all urged the secret techniques to kill the rest of the imaginary cultivators. They had to deal with them in advance, so as not to be taken advantage of by the little mice.