"Why are you so calm?"

Bai Su couldn't figure it out, and he didn't have a chance to think about it.

At the moment when she knocked out the bloody palm, a terrifying sense of crisis struck her heart.

Soul Spike!

Soul Spike!

Soul Spike!

"Ahh

A terrible scream rang out, and the terrible pain directly blinded all her consciousness.

Burst!

Poof!

The voice in front of her was from Bai Su, the intense pain made her twitch uncontrollably, and the palm that hit Lu Chuan's chest before was a full five feet away, and finally fell into the air.

The voice behind it came from Lu Chuan, and after casting three soul spikes in a row, he took advantage of the situation to stab the basic Xuanguang Sword of the best magic weapon into Bai Su's neck.

"Give! I! Die!"

Lu Chuan roared angrily, and the thick aura frantically poured into the Xuanguang Sword.

Burst!

Another muffled sound came, and the Xuanguang Sword tore open the flesh and brought out a fist-sized piece of cervical vertebrae.

As the bones used to support disappeared, Bai Su's head softened directly to the side.

Lu Chuan made a move, without stopping, the spiritual spike was unleashed, followed by another sword.

Poof!

Poof!

Poof!

Lu Chuan was as crazy as he was stabbing violently, and the sharp Xuanguang Sword kept going in and out, refusing to stop until he smashed Bai Su's entire head.

[Kill the Monk of the Transformation Period, increase your progress by 423 points!]

Hearing the kill prompt sound in his head, Lu Chuan breathed a sigh of relief.

This time, the process and result of the battle were very good, and it was much better than I imagined.

Fight head-on with the Monk of the Transformation Period, and rely on his soul skills to severely damage him, and then use the ultimate magic weapon-level Xuanguang Sword to completely kill him.

This battle is much less dangerous than before, and it is not so tiring.

In general, everything is still going in a good direction.

Of course, this is only for Lu Chuan. In the eyes of his enemies, nothing could be worse than this.

The stronger Lu Chuan, the faster they will die.

The stronger Lu Chuan is, the less chance they have to resist.

But then again, they don't have a chance now, and they don't have a chance after Lu Chuan becomes stronger.

There is no difference between the two, and it also allows them to die without pain.

When I thought about it like this, I suddenly found that Lu Chuan seemed to be very kind.

The White Sect and the spirit beasts and the two poles were inseparable, and the palace of the Mad Lion King was simply a mess.

Lu Chuan didn't dare to get too close to the battle group, but chose to fight the autumn wind around.

After all, the strongest of these three forces has reached the void stage, and a casual glance at him can make Lu Chuan die directly.

If you get too close to a strong person of this level, it's purely a mouse licking a cat, and you have nothing to do to find a thorn.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, two months later.

The battle between the White Sect and the Polar Sect and the Spirit Beast had reached a fever pitch, and the low-level disciples and spirit beasts of the three forces had suffered heavy losses.

Among them, the spirit beast was ten and twenty percent of it, and the two pole gates lost about one percent, and the White Sect was almost completely wiped out, and only a few of the more intelligent White Sect disciples hid in the nest and did not come out, which saved their lives.

However, they won't live long, because the master of the two poles and the wife of the door master have already hit the lair of the White Sect.

The final battle begins today.

In fact, it stands to reason that although the strength of the White Sect is slightly weaker than that of the Polar Gate and the Spirit Beast, it will not be forced to this point.

However, what the White Sect had done had already provoked the anger of the public, and I don't know how many disciples of scattered cultivators and small forces had already hid in it, in order to take the opportunity to kill one or two White Sect disciples.

Knowing that the White Sect has been almost completely wiped out, and that the master of the Two Poles Gate, the wife of the Master of the Gate, and the lion has already hit the lair of the White Sect, I don't know how many monks are crying bitterly, crying that God has eyes, and the Two Poles Gate is finally going to perish.

In this regard, Lu Chuan snorted very disdainfully, and then slaughtered the monk.

The White Sect will not perish, and eventually there will definitely be a big guy who will come out to stop it.

Even if it is not stopped and the White Sect is allowed to perish, there will definitely be a force similar to the White Sect to take the place of the White Sect in the future.

He knows this kind of trick too well, he doesn't know how many times he has seen it in his previous life, and he has even participated in it himself.

Ignoring the dispute between the three forces, Lu Chuan continued to hunt down those lone monks and spirit beasts everywhere.

After killing Bai Su, the saintess of the previous generation of the White Sect, Lu Chuan obtained dozens of bright and huge blood spirit flowers.

The effect of these blood spirit flowers was much stronger than those ordinary goods nourished by Qi refining period cultivators, and after eating them all, Lu Chuan obviously felt that his strength had increased a lot.

This feeling made Lu Chuan have an impulse, and he was very eager to hunt down those god-transforming stage monks.

However, as soon as this idea appeared, it was suppressed, although the achievement of killing a god transformation stage with the cultivation of the qi refining period was enough to make him famous in Dongzhou, but he couldn't be proud.

I was lucky to win this time, but what if I was unlucky next time?

It's good to win, but if you lose, you lose your life.

If the stakes are too great to value your life, then you can take risks.

However, the benefits brought by a god-transforming stage monk were far inferior to his own life in Lu Chuan's heart.

All, he wouldn't do such a stupid thing as taking the initiative to challenge the Avatar Stage Monk.

Unless his physical body was strong enough to ignore the backlash brought about by the Fourth Form Shattered Star of the Open Heaven God Fist, he would definitely not seek death by himself.

If that time really comes, it is estimated that the attack of the ordinary God Stage cultivator can be directly ignored.

Even if Lu Chuan stood in place and let them fight, he wouldn't hurt a single hair.

"What a day of idleness!"

With a single sword, the two fourth-level spirit beasts in front of him were killed, and Lu Chuan's figure disappeared in place in an instant.

Shooting a shot to change a place is the essence of guerrilla warfare.

"Hmm, what's the situation? The bastard boy actually contacted me?"

Just as Lu Chuan put away the corpse and was about to look for the next target, a wave suddenly came from inside the empty ring.

This is the call of the old man, and nine times out of ten there is nothing good.

"What for?"

Lu Chuan was not polite at all, he still remembered the kick a few months ago clearly, and he didn't scold him directly, he was already giving Qin Jue and Xiao Sakura face.

If it weren't for these two sisters, Lu Chuan wouldn't even bother to take care of Qin Xiuyuan.

Of course, Lu Chuan just thought about it.

Qin Xiuyuan's old bastard kicked him down from a height of several thousand meters, this kind of evil thing can be done, and it is normal to catch him and kick him again.

"Quickly return to the Qiankun Sword Sect, there is something very important. ”

"Very important thing, if I go back, I won't be afraid of going to war with the rebel group?"

Lu Chuan asked solemnly.

Qin Xiuyuan was actually not afraid of going against the order of the organization at all, but once the war started, the impact would be too great.