Fantasy: Start Rewarding 100 Consecutive Draws

As the saying goes, there is no place to find if you break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

Before Lu Chuan could find it, he actually delivered it to the door first.

Lu Chuan liked such people very much.

For those he likes, Lu Chuan has always been very kind.

laugh!

The sword has passed without a trace, and the troubles are permanently removed, and there will be no recurrence.

[Kill a monk in the Qi refining period, and the progress will increase by 23 points! 】

"How dare you kill a member of the Bai Sect!"

As soon as Lu Chuan killed this Baijiao trash with a sword, another trash came over there.

Lu Chuan turned his head to look and found that it was a woman.

"Why not? It's just a bunch of scum."

Lu Chuan's face was full of surprise. This woman was obviously not wearing Baijiao's clothes, so why did she speak for Baijiao?

Could it be that he is a disciple of Baijiao who has no clothes on?

"Scum? I think you are the scum! Do you know how much trouble you have caused? Don't you know that disciples of the Baijiao can't be messed with?"

The woman approached while cursing, a disgusting hostility emanating from her body.

However, she stopped as soon as she spoke, and she stood there dumbfounded like a stone.

A terrifying murderous intent has been firmly locked on her body, as long as there is any slight change, Lu Chuan will kill her without hesitation.

"You should not be a member of the Bai Sect. Since you are not a member of the Bai Sect, why are you speaking for this group of trash? Is it because you are shameless? Is it low? Or is your whole family dead?"

Lu Chuan sneered, and he was so angry that he didn't pay for his life.

Feeling the terrifying pressure, the woman was extremely frightened.

She didn't expect that Lu Chuan would kill the members of the Baijiao so cleanly, she didn't expect that Lu Chuan's words were so vicious, and she didn't expect that Lu Chuan's actions were so ruthless, without any sympathy.

I have to say that this woman is too stupid, so stupid that she is even worse than licking a dog.

Compassion and pity, that's what a fool would do.

The world of practitioners is extremely cruel, either you kill me, or I kill you.

Lianxiangxiyu? This so-called Xiangyu might stab his head when he turned his head, and even stabbed it at the waist.

Lu Chuan has never been a person who will be confused by beauty, he knows when to do and when not to do.

If the person in front of him was a weak woman with no strength to restrain a chicken, Lu Chuan might still feel sorry for her.

But the person in front of her is not only not a weak woman, but rather a strong one.

The cultivation base of the eighth level in the Qi refining period is considered an elite disciple even in the Baijiao.

Is there something wrong with Lu Chuan's brain, how could he underestimate her.

"You... who the hell are you..."

The woman stared at Lu Chuan and stammered.

"I am……"

Pooh!

A sword stabbed fiercely into the woman's throat, and Lu Chuan stretched out his hand to stir it, taking advantage of the opportunity to use the Blood Sacrifice Wheel to suck her soul away.

[Kill a monk in the Qi refining period, and the progress will increase by 29 points! 】

Hearing the prompt sound in his mind, Lu Chuan felt relieved.

Pulling out the high-grade magic weapon-level cold light sword, Lu Chuan put his arms around the woman's waist and said softly: "Actually, I belong to the Two Extremes sect. I didn't wear the clothes of my sect, and I didn't use the sword of my sect. Law."

"who is it?"

When Lu Chuan said this, he seemed to have noticed something strange, and suddenly raised his head to look into the distance.

Whoosh whoosh!

Following Lu Chuan's voice, there was a rustling sound from the direction he was looking at.

Someone was hiding somewhere before, just in time to hear Lu Chuan muttering to himself.

Of course, all of this was directed and acted by Lu Chuan himself.

His three souls and seven souls have been smelted into one, and his keen perception far exceeds that of a monk in the Qi refining period.

Lu Chuan had discovered that person as early as he was approaching, and also knew that the person was one of the few remnants of the Baijiao.

Lu Chuan played this trick, naturally he wanted to set the blame on him, let Liangjimen and Baijiaogou bite the dog.

It's best if you can fight, but it doesn't matter if you can't.

As long as there is a gap between the two forces, with the Baijiao's arrogant, unscrupulous and shameless behavior, conflicts will happen sooner or later.

And as long as there is a little conflict, it will gradually evolve into a big conflict, and finally get out of hand.

Lu Chuan's behavior is not poisonous, but he has no psychological burden at all.

Regardless of their reputation, these two forces are scum in Lu Chuan's eyes.

He never took the initiative to provoke these two forces, but these two forces took the initiative to trouble Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan has always said that people will not offend me, and I will not offend others. If someone offends me, the family will be ransacked and destroyed.

The world of monks is extremely cruel, with intrigues, fighting and plundering.

There is no right and wrong, no right and wrong.

There are only strengths!

Strong, then everything is right!

If the strength is weak, then everything is wrong!

The passages extend in all directions and are connected to each other. If you enter through any passage, you can enter all 108 side tomb chambers.

Lu Chuan went all the way to the left, turned left when he encountered a fork in the road, and soon found the first side tomb.

But he came a bit late, the surroundings were in a mess and had already been mopped up.

In this regard, Lu Chuan was not discouraged at all, but looked at the surrounding situation.

His goal has never been inheritance, but for the blood spirit flower.

Those gaudy skills are not as real as the blood spirit flower, the skills are all side effects, and the most important thing is the self.

After careful observation, Lu Chuan found traces of fighting.

The fight was not intense, and there was no bloodshed.

Or maybe there was an injury and bleeding, just an internal injury.

But there is no doubt that there must be a fight.

As for the reason for the fight, it was nothing more than the inheritance of General Leopard or some other things.

After chasing along the traces, it didn't take long to hear the sound of fighting.

He touched it carefully and took a look, good guy, a dozen people besieged three people, and the fight was fierce.

A dozen or so people were dressed in different styles, and they didn't seem to be from the same faction.

Besieged were three men, one of whom was holding a turtle in his arms.

That's right, a turtle.

With Lu Chuan's knowledge, he could tell at a glance that it was the legendary Slow Turtle.

Slowly Turtle is a seventh-level spirit beast, known as the most useless seventh-level spirit beast.

Apart from high defense and great vitality, it has no advantages.

But it's still a seventh-level spirit beast, so even if it can't help you fight, it can still be used to make soup.

And besides that, this slow tortoise can be polished into a heart mirror because of its relatively small size.

With the defense of the slow tortoise, a seventh-level spirit beast, it is estimated that even a cultivator at the transformation stage cannot break the shell of the slow tortoise.

"Put down that turtle, and I will spare you!"

Someone among the besiegers roared, full of murderous intent.

"It's okay to put the slow tortoise down, but there is only one slow tortoise, how do you divide it?"

Those who were besieged were not ordinary people, and a casual word was to sow discord.