Chapter 647 Spectacular and withering

A pair of sharp weapons equivalent to the Lingbao level, which can definitely open mountains and dig rivers, are now caught by Lu Han, and they will become scrap iron after a few twists, and their spirituality will be destroyed in an instant, and the two soul snatchers who are connected to each other will have pale faces and blood spurting wildly before and after, and the soul is directly injured.

Their eyes were like ghosts, falling to the ground a few times, staring at Lu Han like demons, as if they saw the Demon King of the World Destroying coming, and that deep fear had been seared into the depths of their minds.

"Surrender, we are willing to give everything, please hold your noble hand high and treat the vanquished with the attitude of a soul snatcher. ”

"I don't know the Taoism of our predecessors, we are indeed dead, and we are far away from cutting off one arm to find a way to live, but we only go to resources, and never kill in vain. ”

Puff puff puff!

The two of them were already stunned, and they knelt down to the end, and their whole bodies began to tremble, and the despair of the robbers quickly transferred to them in just a moment.

And in comparison, they are even more afraid, as long as the Soul Reavers have their sights on their belongings and have not encountered any resistance, they do rarely kill indiscriminately, but their unspoken rules are not defeated in robbery, and they also enjoy the rules of being treated equally.

Once they encounter a more fierce and powerful opponent, they are crushed almost every time, and the raiders will not be so merciful, whether it is the killer or the soul snatcher, all of them are notorious and spurned by everyone.

Maybe these three soul snatchers have suffered defeats, or they may have escaped death several times, but today they don't even have the idea of escaping, and they just kneel on the ground and just pray not to die.

Just a small convoy, when there is a monk who is more terrifying than the Transformation God Realm, any attack in front of this person, it is as fragile as paper paste, and the existence of kneading the spirit treasure as cotton wool should be so terrifying and powerful.

"Don't you deserve to die?"

Lu Han's voice sank, but he still didn't show any powerful aura, but just floated forward slightly, like a goose feather, directly on the back of the leader of the soul snatcher, and then the gravity of the thousand catties pressed down fiercely.

"Poof! should ...... Damn, we do deserve to die, but whatever the seniors want, we just try not to die. ”

"I deserve to hand everything over before I make a move, but that's not enough, at best, it's only for your life, and you can negotiate who lives and who dies. ”

As soon as these words came out, the two men in black suddenly collapsed to the ground, like two lumps of soft mud, and they still glanced at each other in an instant, and their eyes instantly lost the friendliness they used to get along with.

The one who passed out, of course, was abandoned for the first time, but one person is still needed to stay here forever, and under the strong pressure of the desire to survive, any relationship loses its meaning.

"Of course it's me, the juniors will soon be able to reach the top of the Consummation Realm, impact the Cangyuan Realm, and have at least five points of self-confidence, if this transaction is successful, and can be exchanged for a few bottles of high-grade spirit pills, the path to be taken will be more stable." ”

Even though he was under heavy pressure and was humiliated by Lu Han's fierce trampling under his feet, his voice was still as high as a Hong Zhong, as if he had used his last strength to fight for his own survival, and his eyes had already staggered from his companions.

"What about you? He seems to be right, once you step into the Cangyuan realm, you can rob everywhere with impunity for thousands of years. ”

"This ...... In fact, whoever says anything is just the most disgusting thing that the clown reveals himself, and he can't influence the will of his predecessors at all, you have already made a choice, hum!"

Forehead?

Among the three soul snatchers, the one he knocked out was called the second one, and the one at his feet was the boss, and the answer was unexpected was naturally the third one, most of them were allies for the sake of acting, and they formed eight friendships.

In any respect, the weakest is in a sacrificial position, according to the usual analysis, he and the second child definitely belong to the two who were killed, and all the benefits belong to the boss from beginning to end.

"Give everything away, and then everyone will write down the latest news they know, as well as any obscure secrets, if there is the slightest hidden, Lu will kill you after searching for your soul. ”

Miscellaneous...... What do you mean?

The eyes of the two flashed in an instant, and this person's words faintly revealed that they might all have the probability of survival, and then they thought of something, and their bones suddenly became hairy, and they immediately felt like they were deceived.

It turned out that the scene just now was just this person teasing himself, but it was like a hammer smashed on hard ice, completely destroying the relationship between the three of them, and the words he said in order to save his life became the catalyst for parting ways.

Hiss——!

"Former ...... Predecessor...... Bayaonu really deserves death!"

Not far away, the master of the Shenque tribe, Ba Yaonu, trotted over quickly and fell to his knees, kowtowing continuously with fear and gratitude, as if he had grabbed a hand in despair and gained a new life from the quagmire, the feeling was self-evident.

The battle was too short, and with just a wave of his hand, this senior Lu, whom the CIA had known for a short time, was like a god king who despised ants, trampling the three great gods under his feet, and deciding their life and death in a breath, it was terrifying!.

"Hehe, the person you are looking for is not very reliable, hurry up and chase a few and quickly hit the road, as if you haven't seen each other today. ”

"Ah...... But this kindness will always be remembered by the Shenque tribe, as long as the seniors come one day, the younger generations will give all their gratitude. ”

The people who followed the convoy, the Yuanying guards couldn't be counted on, the ran the fastest and farthest, and there were only a dozen or so Jindan realm and below the clan, only to escape for dozens of miles like a snail crawling, but it was more than enough to drive eight big cars.

The soul snatcher who had fainted to death was lifted by Lu Han's feet, and with a slight flick into the distance, he smashed on a small dirt slope a few feet high, and rolled out far away.

"Hiccup——!

Half an hour later, the three black-clothed figures were still kneeling on the ground, reverently repaying something to Lu Han from time to time, and the eight carriages had disappeared from view.

Rumble——!

Suddenly, the incomparably terrifying spiritual pressure suddenly descended, and the existence that they couldn't look up to finally vented their terrifying power, as if several sacred mountains had descended in an instant, and the three soul snatchers were completely crushed, as if they were firmly pressed against the ground in the form of sticks, and the horror was even more terrifying than before.

'No, this man will repent, get everything and kill people, hundreds of times more ruthless than himself, it's over!'

Bang!

In the void, a silver-veined big palm appeared strangely, the area was huge in advance, and the illusion was enough to cover the small villages and towns, which had already turned the heavens and the earth into darkness, and slapped on the ground in the distance.

It was as if the gods and demons had dropped the seal of turning the sky, and the three of them were already close to the ground, and in an instant, they felt that their internal organs had shifted one after another, and the super powerful earthquake fluctuations were surging, almost every pore was about to crack, and the flesh almost fell apart, and the dizziness was already indistinguishable.

"After three hours, you can all leave, nothing has happened today, and if you dare to do evil, you will be brutally killed!"

In a daze, there seemed to be the sound of the Great Dao in his head, and the pressure of terror was still there, but the man in white had disappeared, but no one believed it, and all of them obeyed the order, not daring to exist in the slightest.

Thousands of miles away in the sky, a phantom appeared from the sky, stared down and looked down, the goose feather snow has gone away, compared with the cold and frozen, Lu Han flew forward for five hundred miles, and entered the verdant world of cultivating immortals.

There are even visible spiritual energy vortices, floating in the wind in the distant void, each spiritual vein is like a dragon, the vast smoke and waves are distinct, and there are beautiful flowers and birds everywhere, which can be called a Jedi in the world.

On the earth, this is the immortal holy land they imagined, and the aura here alone is five times thicker than the chaotic kun interface, and the laws are also extremely solidified.

For example, the palm that warned the three Soul Reavers just now was enough to shatter a small mountain at the interface of Chaokun, but with the same mana, it only shot the ground into a deep pit the size of a football field.

After all, there have been immortals in the Xuantu realm, and there are few people who have successfully ascended to the immortal realm, and this interface will naturally receive various protections from the powerful supreme, not only limiting the power of the monks, but even the Jindan monks who fly with the sword, don't think about soaring in the clouds here.

Just like the gravitational pull of the moon and the earth, it can easily move three feet horizontally on the moon, and once it descends on the earth, it is a miracle to jump three feet high, and the law is blessed with horror.

Even on the more terrifying planet, every step seems to be carrying a thousand pounds, even if it can destroy the world before, it can only pat the dust on it, unless the cultivation is transcendent, otherwise even if it reaches the realm of tribulation, it is still like an ant with his feet.

"Holy Election?"

The event that has only been in the realm for fifty years is nothing in the eyes of the high-level, and the time is only enough for one retreat, and you can fight again with your eyes closed.

But under the Cangyuan Realm, every inch of time needs to be grasped tightly, and the Holy Essence General Election has become a great opportunity for them to regard as a treasure, the Xuantu realm is vast and hundreds of millions of miles, and there are many monks like crossing the river, and that scene can be called the convergence of the ocean.

But any level of event has nothing to do with Lu Han at this moment, he has neither an identity document, nor the backbone of a certain force, and he can't even get close to the registration office.

It's just that there will be cracks in the magnitude of the event, and from the combined confessions of the three soul snatchers, several inconspicuous news have been keenly watched by him, and opportunities have always been given to thoughtful people.

Fifty years ago, in the Holy Essence General Election, several battles were as fierce as in the past, and the strong people who fought out of it by their strength could naturally win the small ethereal realm and go in to explore the treasure, but at the same time of fighting, there were also a large number of losers.

Even if you abide by the rules of not fighting for life and death, the severity of the injury is inevitable, and a small number of unlucky people, even if they are lucky to survive on the spot, they end up with internal injuries, and even the foundation is damaged, and they return to the sect and die depressed.

The most useful information for Lu Han now is that the six factions have all died last time, and now they are recruiting strong people everywhere at any cost, in order to be ashamed of their own sect, and even win back the reward of the Holy Essence General Election.

According to the rules, each force can only have two people running at the same time, but these forces are either very afraid of the ceremony, for fear that another pillar will fall, and the death will be 100% of their own lineage.

Either it was in the previous ceremonies, all the elites had been buried, and the sense of shame and crisis had accumulated for a long time, as well as the anxiety of the decline of the sect, and a straw was urgently needed to save it.

The more declining the power, the more demanding it is for the candidates, after all, whether they can hold out until the next general election is a question, and it is impossible to know which will come first, tomorrow or the unexpected, so they give it all every time.

Among them, there is a sect called 'Colorful Palace', which is already the second time to seek talents with high salaries, and the Cangyuan Realm powerhouse who stood out for them last time also fell a few years ago after being seriously injured.

What's even more tragic is that in the eleventh successive Holy Essence General Election, the Colorful Hall has planted a heel on it, and there are seven people who have lost the ethereal path, and the other few are still recovering from retreat, and the horror of competition is extraordinary.

Up to now, this sect has become a plague-like existence, not only no one dares to apply for the job anymore, but also has been named the indecent title of 'Plague Temple'.

In the current foyer, except for the only one left in the middle of the Cangyuan Realm, he barely sat in the position of the hall master to maintain normal, and among the disciples, there were only two Transformation God Realm and four or five Yuanying Cultivators.

At the most glorious time of the Colorful Palace, there was a strong man in the early stage of Mahayana, who was listed in the Holy Essence and gained a lot, but unfortunately he got a large number of cherished spiritual materials, but he still failed to save his fate, and he still failed to break through the realm when his life was about to end.

"The avenue is ever-changing, you can't be strong everywhere, you haven't judged the situation and you should not retreat, the bitter fruit has finally come to fruition, hum!"

Half a day later, a figure swept through the low sky, and Lu Han, who had already changed his outfit, not only hid his powerful aura, but also changed to a purple-clothed auspicious dragon running, his face was slightly dark, and even the jade belt around his waist was no longer dazzling.

As he gradually penetrated deeper into the Xuantu Realm, the number of retreats he encountered increased rapidly, and he even passed by with a few powerful auras, and there were countless low-level people who bowed their eyebrows to themselves.

The most impressive thing is that there is a powerhouse in the Upper Xuan Realm, who is surrounded by a huge team, not only in the fiery red chariot, the luxurious car is rich in materials, but also the blood-soaked spirit beast pulling the cart.

Six or seven guards of the Transformation God Realm followed in front of the car and behind the car, and there were more than ten beautiful women who were surrounded by Xiu, all of whom looked like peach blossoms and autumn water, and even the cultivation was in the late stage of Jindan.

If this kind of battle is not a top force, the resource consumption of going out once can supply ordinary casual cultivation for decades, and the degree of squandering is jaw-dropping. It's not that Lu Han hasn't seen it, and there are also a hundred times bigger than similar, but after all, this is only the Xuan Realm, and it is still far away from immortality, and it is a sin to consume any resources.

On the map, there are still three million miles to go in the Colorful Palace, it is located at the confluence of the three Hongchuan, and the location of the spiritual veins is still good, I don't know why it has not been completely annexed by other forces.

The small ethereal realm of the Holy Essence General Election is not far from Lu Han, and from here it travels a million miles to the northeast, which is a thousand miles of heaven and earth surrounded by eight spiritual veins, at least within a radius of ten million miles, it is already an excellent cultivation place of the first rank.

The cave mansion developed on the periphery of it costs tens of thousands of spiritual stones a year, and even if it is so high, there are still a large number of monks who flock to it.

The ring of the Holy Essence General Election even used mana to remove several mountains and open up a gladiatorial arena thousands of miles wide, and hundreds of rings were as dense as battle formations, and the scale was extremely magnificent.

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