Fantasy: Start Rewarding 100 Consecutive Draws

Chapter Two Hundred and Fifty Six

"This should be the reason!"

The elder brother nodded, "He probably didn't run away, you wait here, I'll go and look for it. If you find him, don't fight hard, send a signal immediately."

"knew."

The woman kissed the elder brother on the face, her smile was so sweet that she couldn't get tired of it.

"It's good to know!"

The elder brother snorted, his expression full of pampering.

After bidding farewell to his Taoist companion for the time being, the eldest brother immediately let go of his spiritual sense and swept around.

The three souls and seven souls of the cultivators in the transformation stage have been smelted and unique, and after being nourished by the physical body, they have many peculiarities.

Spiritual consciousness is an extension of perception, but it is more acute than perception.

As the cultivation level increases, the monk's spiritual consciousness will become stronger and stronger. When it's time to enter the Dao stage and join the Dao stage, there is no difference between the places swept by the spiritual consciousness and what you see with your own eyes.

"It's not good for Lu Chuan to provoke anyone, but he chose to provoke those lunatics from the Rebellion Organization. I have pity on the Two Extremes Sect, and I was threatened to get involved."

The elder brother's Taoist companion, that is, the elder sister of the Liangji Gate, sighed, her beautiful face was full of loneliness and entanglement, which made people feel pity.

"Really? You won't resist?"

A voice came out suddenly, which made the big sister's hair stand on end.

Before she could speak, a sword light pierced through her neck.

[Kill a monk in the Qi refining period, and the progress will increase by 31 points! 】

"A bunch of scum, pretending to be a wolf with a big tail."

Lu Chuan gave a cold snort of disdain, and then put away the body of the elder sister.

He didn't have any thoughts about the glamorous elder sister, it was purely for growing flowers.

After killing the elder sister, Lu Chuan quietly walked towards the general Bao's graveyard.

He knew that he couldn't escape the pursuit of the cultivator of the Huashen stage, and the purpose of dodging was to shift the battlefield and prevent the other party from guessing that he disappeared and could only appear in place.

Sure enough, after about ten breaths, a huge pressure and violent breath galloped towards this side.

People of the Two Extremes Sect live together no matter they are practicing or living together, because of the relationship between the exercises, there will be very mysterious feelings in the dark.

Therefore, when Lu Chuan killed the elder sister with a sword, the elder brother sensed it.

"You! Here! Me! Die!"

The angry roar was full of hatred. His lover died in the hands of Lu Chuan, which made him want to go crazy.

At this moment, he selectively forgot that it was they who had been causing trouble for Lu Chuan, and that they wanted to kill Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan, on the other hand, was just resisting from beginning to end.

People never reflect on themselves, they only blame others.

Just like the elder brother in front of him, he shamelessly thought it was all Lu Chuan's fault.

"It's not certain who will die?"

Hearing the elder brother's words, Lu Chuan threw two ball-exploding spells with his hands.

Rumble!

Rumble!

This is a terrifying injury that no male can resist. Even if the eldest brother is in a normal state of transformation, he was still seriously injured by the blast.

However, unlike fellows like Pu Pule and Xiao Feiyan, although he was seriously injured, the senior brother did not lose the strength to resist.

Enduring the severe pain and shame on his body, the elder brother struggled to get up, and rushed towards Lu Chuan like crazy.

After that, he received a soul spike.

Soul spikes!

Soul spikes!

Lu Chuan also became ruthless. Facing the master's stage of transforming into a god, he didn't dare to be negligent, and used all the skills that could cause damage.

"ah!"

A shrill scream came from the elder brother's mouth. With the egg-exploding technique and soul spikes, any monk in the Qi refining period would have died countless times.

That is to say, the monks in the stage of transformation can be able to stand up to immortality.

"Here! Me! Die!"

With a roar, Lu Chuan clenched his Xuanguang sword and stabbed at the senior brother's heart.

Enduring the double severe pain in body and soul, although the senior brother temporarily lost the strength to resist, he still managed to turn his body around and avoid Lu Chuan's attack.

Pooh!

The sword missed, and was tightly stuck by the senior brother's breastbone.

Lu Chuan was also anxious, not only did not run away, but raised his fist and slammed down on the head of the elder brother.

Collapse!

boom!

Crack the ground!

boom!

With a punch, blood burst and splashed.

With two punches, the bones were scattered.

Even the body of a cultivator at the stage of transforming gods could not hold back the second form of the Opening God Fist.

Every time he punches twice, Lu Chuan will make up a soul spike to prevent the elder brother from waking up.

Lu Chuan's three souls and seven souls have been smelted and unique, not much weaker than ordinary monks in the transformation stage.

When he uses the soul spike with all his strength, he can completely kill the elder brother.

However, this requires a process. During this process, the elder brother can kill Lu Chuan with just one move.

Therefore, in order to prevent accidents from happening, Lu Chuan did not dare to be negligent, and used all means.

Fist to the flesh, blood spatter.

There is the blood of the elder brother, and there is also the blood of Lu Chuan.

The power of Kaitianshen Fist was too strong, not only splashed the blood of the big brother, even Lu Chuan was injured.

I don't know how many punches were punched, and I don't know how many soul spikes were used.

Lu Chuan only felt that his brain was groggy and his body was exhausted.

Eldest brother is still alive, he will not stop. At the back, it even turned into punching with perseverance.

[Killing a cultivator at the transformation stage, the progress will increase by 479 points! 】

A kill notification sounded in his mind, like the dawn that pierced the sky in the endless darkness, bringing hope to Lu Chuan.

"Hoo hoo!"

Squatting on the ground and gasping for breath, Lu Chuan resisted the exhaustion of his body and soul, and returned to Tongtian Tower with the body of his elder brother.

With many means to kill the big brother, every minute and every second is like dancing on the tip of a knife.

But Lu Chuan was lucky, he survived, while the elder brother was killed.

Throwing the elder brother's body into the phalanx space, Lu Chuan fell asleep with his head tilted.

Maybe a few days and nights have passed, maybe only three or five breaths.

Lu Chuan opened his eyes, feeling exhausted from the inside out.

In fact, this is the disadvantage of excessive consumption of soul power. The damage to the body is easy to recover, but the damage to the soul takes a lot of time.

Even some more serious ones not only cannot be recovered, but will continue to deteriorate over time.

"Bipolar gate, I remember!"

Lu Chuan snorted coldly, took out two low-grade spirit stones and crushed them.

After recovering 70% of the aura in his body, Lu Chuan probed into the phalanx space with his perception.

It doesn't look bad, it scares Lu Chuan one by one.

I saw that the space of one cubic meter was densely covered with blood spirit flowers, which were delicate and charming, exuding vitality.

Unlike the ones fed with the corpses of monks in the Qi refining period before, these blood spirit flowers grow more vigorously and become larger.

Pick one off and put it in your mouth, the power contained in it is more than ten times.

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