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Puff puff!

Puff puff! Countless wind blades covered the sky, pouring out like a violent storm.

Little Yinzi's attack was very powerful, and it had changed from quantitative to qualitative.

Thousands of wind blades flew out, and a few monks in the Qi refining period couldn't stop them at all, and they were instantly torn into pieces.

"On this level? What are you crazy about?"

Lu Chuan grinned grimly, and kicked Xie Xie's stomach.

Watching four of his teammates being killed and the overwhelming wind blades appearing out of thin air, Xie Xie was completely stunned.

Each wind blade can instantly kill third-level spirit beasts and monks in the condensing period. A few or dozens of blows are not terrible, and hundreds of blows can also be resisted, but how can thousands of blows be adjusted?

And how to carry these thousands of roads?

And Little Yinzi's wind blades are endless, one thousand is just the first wave of attack, and there will be a second wave, a third wave, and even a fourth wave and a fifth wave.

And judging by Xiao Yinzi's smooth appearance, it is estimated that ten waves and eight waves will not be a big problem.

I can't handle one wave, let alone ten waves, eight waves and two thousand.

Plop!

Xie Xie knelt down directly on the ground, banging his head.

Lu Chuan already knew his true nature, so there was no need to continue pretending.

And abandon dignity in order to survive, do not tremble.

Seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages is the instinct of living beings. Survival is the first element at any time, so there is no need to ridicule.

"I thought you were very principled. Oh, no, your principle is that you have no principle. As long as you can survive, you can do anything."

Lu Chuan murmured, he knew that there is great terror between life and death, dignity, will, and he has no qualifications to compete in front of this terror.

"Yes, as long as I can survive, I can do anything."

Xie Xie's head was swollen, and even a blood mark appeared.

"If it was in my previous life, I might feel pity when I saw you like this. But in my previous life, I suffered a lot from this, and even my comrades in arms died in useless pity. The same mistake cannot be repeated twice. ,so……"

Having said that, a murderous look suddenly appeared on Lu Chuan's face.

"So, you'd better die!"

laugh!

A bright sword light appeared out of thin air, and flashed across Xie Xie's neck in an instant.

Lu Chuan's sword light came out first, and then his voice fell.

When he heard Lu Chuan's words, Jian Guang had already beheaded him.

Xie Xie's face was full of bewilderment. He couldn't understand what Lu Chuan was talking about in the "previous life", and he was still wondering if Lu Chuan was the reincarnation of some old monster.

After that, there was endless silence and darkness.

Lu Chuan will not let go of anyone who has hatred against me, nor will he let go of anyone who is hostile to me.

Cutting the grass does not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows and regenerates.

In this world, only the dead don't cause trouble.

Put Xie Xie's corpses into the finger bone space, and these corpses will soon be turned into nourishment to nourish the growth of the blood spirit flower.

Waste utilization and resource recycling will never fall behind.

"Let's go, let's go hunting!"

Turning on the wolf, Lu Chuan patted Xiao Yinzi on the head, and the latter left Juechen.

[Cultivation has been raised to the sixth level of Qi Refining! 】

[Cultivation has been raised to the seventh level of Qi refining! 】

Name: Lu Chuan

Lineage: Human

Cultivation level: 7th floor of Qi refining period (1% from the next level)

Qualification: Purple Level (Aura absorption rate 640%)

Cultivation method: lack of one true method (no grade, no upper limit on the utilization rate of aura)

Skills: Wind and Thunder Sword Jue, Sliding Shovel, Hidden Qi Jue, Stepping Front Slash, Aura Shield, Full Moon Slash, Foot Poking, Egg Explosion, Soul Spike, Sword Control

Mysterious techniques: splitting the air, refining poison body with five aggregates, vitality bomb, blood extraction, heaven and earth, yin and yang, and magical techniques

Formation: Blood Sacrifice to the Heavenly Wheel (Soul Curse), Heaven and Earth Upside-Down Formation

After fighting for a while, Lu Chuan found a place to stabilize his cultivation.

I haven't improved my cultivation for a long time, and I can't hold back after practicing this time.

The fifth floor of the Qi refining period was raised to the seventh floor of the Qi refining period, and Lu Chuan didn't feel the slightest vain.

Lu Chuan has been suppressing his cultivation, and he hasn't even practiced recently, but only takes the blood spirit flower.

Even so, his cultivation is still growing.

The supreme skill that directly points to the Dao is extremely powerful.

Even if Lu Chuan didn't focus on Shura, he would absorb the surrounding aura to strengthen his cultivation and flesh and blood.

At this moment, Lu Chuan's cultivation has been improved, and his overall strength has more than doubled.

If he meets that natural beast king again at this time, he will definitely not have to rely on the Tongtian Tower to defeat the enemy as before.

With only the Xuanguang Sword in his hand, Lu Chuan is confident to kill all the more than a thousand spirit beasts.

The battlefield of luck is the prosperous world of the entire virtual world, and monks from the five continents on land and the fourteen overseas states will enter.

However, the former super overlord Wanjiemen occupies the position of the Holy Land of Zhongzhou, which is naturally slightly beneficial to the five land states.

There is no vast ocean inside the Fortune Battlefield, only some relatively large lakes, which are a martyr's forehead for those monks who are used to fighting at sea.

"What the hell, I can't let my spirit beast out. There's not even a decent lake here, what a fart!"

In front of a small puddle, several monks were swearing and swearing.

They are all from fourteen continents overseas, and what they are best at is controlling huge deep-sea spirit beasts to fight.

Whales, tiger sharks, and giant chapters are all huge in size, majestic and mighty in battle.

However, after entering the battlefield of luck, they tried their best to find such a lake, and it was pitifully small.

It is said to be a lake, but it is more appropriate to call it a small puddle.

An irregular circle with a diameter of about ten meters, those whales, tiger sharks, giant seals and the like can't even squeeze in.

The depth will be enough by then, almost one hundred meters.

But does it work?

Can't even get in!

Such a small puddle is enough for some spirit beasts to drink. Want to use it as a battlefield?

Come on!

"What should we do? Without spirit beasts, our combat effectiveness will drop by at least 40%. It was already difficult to compete with monks from the five land states, but now we don't even have the qualifications."

All the monks who participated in the battle on the luck battlefield were the same, they came with the hope of the sect and the elders.

No one wants to be inferior to others, and no one wants to be a stepping stone for others.

Everyone wants to be number one, everyone wants to be the best.

But it is a pity that there is only one number one, and there will always be only one remembered.

As for the second, third and fourth place, who would know? Who cares?

The nature of this world is so cruel, one must either die behind a mountain of blood or become a member of the sea of ​​blood.

No one can be alone, and no one is qualified to be alone.

Either keep going, or die.

"The battlefield of luck is left by Wanjiemen, the holy land of Zhongzhou. Naturally, it is more beneficial to the five land states. But we are not without opportunities. Apart from those huge spirit beasts, we also have poison."