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A monk who changed his life against the sky, which one didn't regard his own lifespan as greater than the sky?
The fifth thing about those banner ghosts, disregarding the real person again, biting the spirit sheep again, let all the monks who saw it squeeze forward together, and even some big guys hiding in the dark also released their spiritual sense together. Come out and wander on that spiritual sheep!
There is still someone's aura on the spirit sheep. After everyone checked it, when they looked at the bastard old devil and the soul refining sect, the scrutiny of the eyes made the bastard want to tear the person on the ring alive.
Lu Yue hated the Soul Refining Sect to the core, hated these guys who held the soul flags, harmed people everywhere, and robbed the Samsara Heavenly Dao for business.
She has been a banner ghost before, and knows that below the ghost king of knotting, most of the banner ghosts rely on the heat of the human body to automatically lock the target.
When she took out the spirit sheep, she dissipated all her yang energy, and instantly transferred the yang energy to the spirit sheep.
"Senior, tell me, how much lifespan will God want from me?"
The muscles on the bastard's face twitched. If eyes could kill, Lu Yue would have known that she would have died countless times.
"From my scattered yang and borrowed yang, to killing Jin Xiangguo with a single sword, the whole time is only three breaths," Lu Yue said with a smile on his face, but the coldness in his eyes, "Recover your own yang energy with spiritual power, ten breaths at most ? Even if the Heavenly Dao of Reincarnation really wants to deduct my lifespan, how much can I lose?"
How much can you lose?
The eyes of all the monks watching the ring are shining, even if they lose a year of life, it is worthwhile to get all the wealth of a foundation-building monk of the Soul Refining Sect.
What's more, adding up all the time, at most 20 breaths, the lost lifespan can be 20 days, I'm afraid it's as good as the sky.
With this shortcut, the Soul Refining School is in danger!
Luo Xi'er rubbed her chin, this is Even if she dies, she will destroy the Soul Refining Sect?
I really don't know what kind of feud this Fang Mei has with the Soul Refining Sect. If she knew this secret, even if she was sold to a Taoist sect, she would never put herself to the test anyway.
"The disciples of the Soul Refining Sect listen to the order, the city of casual cultivators is in trouble, and they will use all means to kill Fang Mei!"
"yes!"
Whether it's the bastard old devil or a group of disciples of the Soul Refining Sect, all of them wished to drink her blood and eat her flesh, which made Lu Yue grin to the sky, showing eight teeth.
She just wants to be seen by everyone in public, and she has learned this skill.
Although this method has many disadvantages, it is a life-saving method for low-level monks and disciples of the same low-level Soul Refining Sect!
She absolutely does not want any big power, and after weighing it, she will turn this shortcut into a bargaining weight with the Soul Refining Sect.
Originally, Lu Yue wanted to tell Uncle Shen Sheng the news, but after all these years of hesitation, she dared not say it.
The way of heaven is misty, and Xiaoyao has just escaped from the crisis of the half-closed mountain gate in the previous life. As a disciple of Xiaoyao, she really doesn't want the Soul Refining Sect to come to die with her own sect.
People's six great Nascent Souls, hundreds of alchemy, once the low-level disciples lose too much, how can they not hate the instigator? At that time In fact, there are not many Xiaoyao who can resist.
Jin Xiangguo's cry of pain did not attract much attention this time. Everyone was wondering how long it would take for them to snatch their storage utensils if they confronted the Soul Refining Sect members in this way.
"Amitabha!" Floating Flank took over the soul-refining banners thrown by the people on the stage, with complicated eyes, "after the ring, let's go together with my fellow daoist Fang. My old monk protects fellow daoists until the Mufu Cave opens, even if it is the spirit of these soul-refining banners." Stone reward!"
This is to be her bodyguard for a while!
Lu Yue hurriedly cupped her hands, she didn't look at Iron Wing Gong, she knew clearly in her heart that when facing the entire team of Soul Refining Secthe would not protect her.
"So I would like to thank Master Floating Flail."
Iron Wing smiled and extended a thumb to her.
With the help of the monk from Panlong Temple, he finally doesn't have to worry about it.
Lu Yue smiled slightly, and made an enchantment towards Jin Xiangguo who was howling, and sat on the landlord by himself, using spiritual power to heal the injury on his left shoulder, and now he can heal a little bit.
The bastard clenched his hands tightly, and with a slight development of his consciousness, he saw this temporary market. In a short while, many sound transmission symbols were added and went in all directions. Among them, the flying sword transmission letter made his heart tremble even more.
How could it have been expected that there would be such a big loophole in the Soul Refining Banner?
Who is this Fang Mei, and why does she have any hatred for Soul Refining Sect?
In front of several windows, at the moment Yuanying of the Daoist sect stood up, the bastard really wanted to go back in time.
Just ask Jin Xiangguo to release the mist of the soul banner so that everyone can't see clearlySince then, casual cultivators have never broken through the five competitions, and the two of them are really just playing soy sauce.
At this time, those who broke into the ring were injured, and if they won the battle, they didn't have much reputation. If they lost, it would be hard for them to die, so they didn't want to die.
In fact, the two of them knew better that only the left shoulder was injured, and the Sanwei Linghuo was still attached when she swung the sword to kill Jin Xiangguo, so it shouldn't be a big problem.
Moreover, the ancestor also said that they are here to play, and the Blood Treasure Gate is far away from here.
The members of the Blood Treasure Gate ran away, and the monks of the Moon Eclipse Gate in the eighth and tenth rings all looked at their uncles in shock.
The old man sighed, no matter what method Fang Mei used when fighting with the monks of the Yinhun sect, she was really capable of dealing with the monks of the corpse refining sect.
There are so many corpse refiners to help, and if you want to die early without pain, you have to leave a lot of backup, and your own disciples
He set his sights on Lu Yue's injured shoulder. There was half an hour's rest time for each round. If she rested enough between the sixth round and the seventh round, his disciples would definitely not be his opponents.
But not to fight?
What if the ancestor of the sect gets angry? Blood Treasure Gate is far away from Gaohuang Mountain, and it has nothing to do with them if they build scattered buildings or not, but their own
Fortunately, the girl sat on the sixth ring and rested for half an hour, plus the seventh ring, that is to say, there was still an hour, and this hour allowed him to ask the ancestors.
Looking at the female cultivator on the stage who closed her eyes again, Luo Xier knew that there was at least an hour before the fight could start, so she had no choice but to return to the Sifang Guest House, which was reserved for Taoist monks.
"Ling Ze, did you see it? It's exciting!"
Gu Ling was awakened from his trance by the sound of the gong. In the corridor, he saw so many people gathered in front of the window, so he went to take a look.
Just as the two of them were wondering about the Blood Treasure Gate, they gave up the stage and surrendered, and Luo Xier came back.
"What's the matter?"
"Huh? You don't know anything?" Luo Xier's yelling made many people look back at Gu Lingze as if they were looking at a monster.
"What should I know?"
"Hey! I told you not to practice all day long. You must listen. You missed the show, right?" Luo Xier knew that she hated being a monster in the eyes of others, so she dragged her to her room, where there was a window facing the ring. .
"Did you see that? That Fang Mei stomped on the disciples of the Four Great Demon Sects and screamed."
Gu Ling was in front of the window and saw the figure sitting in meditation on the sixth ring. He was originally indifferent, but for some reason, when he saw the blood red on her shoulder, his heart beat a few times faster.
"Scattered cultivator Huang Hao's apprentice, that sword is so good, tsk tsk! I'm sure Chu Jiaqi wants to meet her very much." Luo Xi'er was not at all as calm as usual in front of Gu Lingze, "I I also want to meet her, but unfortunately I don't have the courage, this girl is too ruthless. If Lu Yue were here, maybe she would have the courage to play with her."
"What is it with what?" Gu Ling gave her a blank look, why would he think of her sister when something bad happened? "Can't you speak well if you have something to say? You are like this I didn't understand a word."
"Hey! The city of casual cultivators of the Demon Sect, I believe it will be built soon." Luo Xi'er knew that she was a little excited, but she was willing to get excited in front of Gu Lingze, "Listen to me, I guarantee you It will also be exciting"
Go blah blah blah blah
While Gu Ling was listening, she kept her eyes on the ring. Luo Xier's ability to tell stories was pretty good, and basically restored all the scenes of the competition at that time.
But it doesn't matter if you don't listen to it, after listening to it, and looking at the intruder on the stage, you feel more and more weird!
Everyone at Xiaoyaomen came, but Lu Yue didn't.
And the reason Xiaoyao gave was to retreat at Duxian Peak
Where can retreat be as good as Mufu Cave?
Lu Yue stepped into the world of cultivating immortals five or six years later than them, and suffered such a serious injury during the period. If she missed Mufu Cave, she might not be able to keep up with her and Luo Xier's speed for the rest of her life.
"how is it? Isn't Fang Mei amazing?"
After listening to the story, Gu Ling nodded slightly, "It's pretty amazing!"
"Master Floating Flail is also amazing. He actually put on the black face of a bastard old devil and told her that he would protect her until she enters Mufu Cave." Luo Xier beamed, "When we arrive in Mufu Cave, if we have the opportunity to make friends , just have a little discussion with her."
"Are you afraid you won't be able to beat her? Or are you afraid that she will deal with you like a demon?"
"Tch! The arena is cleaned up now, you haven't seen the miserable appearance of those people." Luo Xi'er shook her head, "It's something everyone would be afraid of! However, I think she's quite upright, even if we really If we fight, she will not come to us Taoist monks like she did to demon cultivators." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com)Seeing the miserable appearance of those people. Luo Xier shook her head, "Everyone will be afraid, okay?" However, I think she is quite an upright person, even if we really fight, she will not come to us Taoist cultivators like she did to demon cultivators. "(Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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