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What are the rules of the arena?
The first rule is that no one is allowed to take a step on the stage without admitting defeat.
The monks of the Corpse Refining Sect and the Soul Refining Sect use this rule to force those who enter the competition to have no chance to admit defeat, so they are played to death by them.
However, casual cultivators who were lucky enough to pass through a few rounds still had to worry about their spiritual power, and they were worried about the damage they suffered when they were forced to squeeze these people, so whenever they opened their mouths to admit defeat, they stopped.
Over the past few days, everyone has seen a one-sided situation. Now suddenly seeing that there are casual cultivators who use their own way to return to their own bodies, everyone is a little dazed.
The bastard old devil's complexion is as ugly as it is.
But the rules are set by them, they want to give these casual cultivators a look, and they did it, but they didn't expect to report it to their own people on the penultimate day.
Everyone in the Soul Refining Sect felt the same for Feng Chao's pain. The two people on the third and fifth rings all set their eyes on the field, where there was still a little bit of flesh and blood left.
That is obviously a piece of ordinary monster meat, a thousand souls and ghosts devouring the body, how could it go wrong? How could the little devils in my family not be able to tell the difference between a human and a monster, so that Fang Mei could attack Feng Chao in close quarters?
If this question is not clarified, they will also be a little dangerous.
When the two looked at each other, their brows were tightly knit together.
Sitting on the ring, Lu Yue watched Feng Chao struggling in pain, and took a small sip of spirit wine to celebrate!
Whether it is a ghost face banner or a soul refining banner, they are not good things. In her lifetime, as long as she has a chance, she can destroy one by one. If she has seen it, she will never let it go.
Xu Qianzhan's eyes were red, although he was very happy to see Feng Chao struggle with his head in his arms, but if he could hear it, wouldn't it relieve his hatred?
Between the flicks of the two fingers, the loud screams of pain finally made him feel comfortable.
Lu Yue glanced at Xu Qianzhan, closed her eyes gently, and replied that she didn't lose much spiritual power at all.
Feng Chao's cry of pain became lower and lower and smaller.
But no matter how young, anyone who wants to hear it can still hear it clearly.
All the people around the arena breathed so lightly that they could not be heard. Luo Xier focused on Lu Yue. Sure enough, there was another ruthless person coming out of the Demon Sect's loose cultivation.
Burning people's souls with samadhi fire is obviously not giving people the slightest chance of reincarnation. What's more, this female cultivator also used Feng Chao's head as a tripod to make him suffer so much before he died!
"Porf"
That ferocious mouth spewed out countless white things. Feng Chao, who had been struggling, finally froze his body completely after two twitches.
The somewhat protruding giant eyes are covered with red threads, and many people dare not look at them a second time because of their terrified and painful appearance.
Lu Yue stood up and went down the stairs. This time, she didn't jump to the second ring immediately, but walked slowly along the road to Wu Dahai.
The crowd automatically made way for her.
"Boomboomboom"
Standing on the ring, Wu Dahai's expression became extremely stiff. Fang Mei's footsteps seemed to be stepping on his heartbeat. Every time he lifted his foot, if he didn't let her fall, he would lift his heart. What a motherfucker! Too much.
As soon as he flicked the body bag, three iron corpses stood in front of him, making it easier.
"Fang Dao friendly means!"
Lu Yue pursed her lips lightly, "I don't dare, I'm just following the example."
She just wanted to use this kind of trick to make this Corpse Refinement Sect member show his timidity first.
"Wu Dahai, Corpse Refining Sect, I met Fang Daoyou!"
"Sanxiu Fangmei has met Wu Daoyou, please!"
Wu Dahai knew how fast these sword cultivators' swords were. As soon as she spoke, she even brushed the body bag. When the tenth iron corpse stood up and was still releasing the corpse, Li Jing stopped softly. Breathing, brows knit into a knot.
If you want to refine corpses higher than wooden corpses, those mortal corpses will definitely not work, and the corpses of monks are even more different.
Although there is a certain chance that the corpse of a Qi-refining cultivator will be refined into an iron corpse, it is well known that the cultivation level of the person who handles the corpse determines the success rate of refining the corpse.
This Wu Dahai is only in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and at least nine out of ten of these iron corpses were foundation establishment monks during their lifetime.
Originally, the little complacency that had just been born for Fang Mei's action was completely vented now.
If he goes up, can he break through?
Li Jing asked himself.
"Fifteen iron corpses, Daoist Wu's comrades."He was in the body bag of Han Dong in the fourth round. Pleaseplease master give me my child's soul, and I will promise Qianzhan that everything is only according to the master's order. "
Seeing the body of a generation of murderous people scattered demons lying down in front of her, Lu Yue stood on the spot.
What she didn't understand about Gu Zhengfan the most was how he could be so confident in his two lifetimes, not treating the child he gave birth to as a child at all
Why can't he think about it, he was born as a human being, and human beings have ego and feelings
If it is possible to choose, whether it is her or those brothers and sisters who have died early, whether they are willing to show Gu Zhengfan's kindness, whether they are willing to be born as his children, is unknown.
Xu Qianzhan is a demon, but Gu Zhengfan was considered a Dao back then?
Lu Yue closed her eyes slightly, the human heart is really incomprehensible!
Throw a soul-refining banner straight at Xu Qianzhan, "You don't need to mention the master's words. If I am lucky enough to break through ten rings, you owe me a favor!"
Xu Qianzhan took over the Soul Refining Banner, 'Boom! ¡¯ With a sound, he kowtowed three heads, and when he got up again, he bit his tongue fiercely one by one, and spurted a mouthful of blood onto the soul-refining banner.
A ghost who was tortured to the brink of death and wanted to dissipate emerged from the soul-refining streamer.
Seeing his high-spirited son become what he is now, separated from yin and yang, Xu Qianzhan couldn't help it anymore, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"
The sound of crying made everyone except the two sects of soul refining and corpse refining look sideways.
"Amitabha! Today's cause, yesterday's result! When karma and fate meet, you will receive the retribution!" An old monk walked out of the teahouse, "Can the donor's soul streamer be sold to the old monk?"
Lu Yue blinked her eyes several times, and when she was sure she was right, she really didn't know what to say.
This old man was the one who gave her a little bit of Buddha's light that day to warm her up in the cycle of reincarnation.
However, she has never met him in Panlong Temple several times.
"Fart! You poor monk, you actually want to snatch my soul-refining flag, do you think I'm a dead person?" The bastard old devil stepped forward, "Fang Mei, Feng Chao's soul-refining flag, I'll give you 250,000 yuan!" Repurchase the spirit stone."
A little ghost king who is close to the late stage of foundation establishment can sell for 250,000 spirit stones, which is actually not cheap.
Lu Yue's eyes flickered slightly, "I don't know how many spirit stones the master can produce?"
Old Fuyao blushed slightly, he had no money, "Amitabha, I still have twenty-seven thousand eight hundred and seven yuan in my hands."
Sitting in the teahouse, Fuyou was blushing for this senior brother!
The slightly better Foundation Establishment cultivator has more net worth than his senior brother Floating Flail. I really don't know how he can live a life like this with a powerful Nascent Soul.
"Hahahaha!" The bastard laughed, "Floating flail, why are you so shy? Just 20,000 spirit stones, you want to buy my soul-refining flag and go back to transmigration?"
Fu Yao sighed dejectedly, if the arena was a Taoist disciple, he might be able to say a few words, but unfortunately this girl has a cruel mind!
"What is your soul refining banner?" Lu Yue sneered, "Xu Qianzhan, hand over your soul banner to this master."
"you?"
Lu Yue didn't bother to pay attention to him, sucked the body bag from Wu Dahai's waist, and threw it to the floating flail, "Since the master has reached out, help me destroy it too!"
"Amitabha! Almighty Zhai Xinren"
Before the next thick word is said, just listen to 'Boom! With a bang, Wu Dahai subconsciously slammed his own head into the ground of the ring, and something like tofu exploded everywhere in an instant, even splashing a little on his nose.
"Ding¡ª¡ª"
Lu Yue pointed a sword at the void, "Want to leave? Dreaming!"
The shadow, which was so faint that it couldn't be more faint, completely disappeared into nothingness in the flash of the sword energy.
The words of the floating flail can no longer be boasted.
Moxiu is indeed Moxiu.
All ruthless!
In order to seek reincarnation, even in the midst of suffering, one is also looking for opportunities.
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He didn't know how to describe it.
Seeing the old monk holding the body bag in one hand and holding the soul-refining banner tightly in the other, Lu Yue grinned at him in a daze, "If I fail in the challenge, can Master recite the sutra for me once?"
"This? This is nature!"
"Ha! Good! Let's see, then, whose life God wants today."
Lu Yue laughed loudly, sucked Wu Dahai's storage bag, and stepped onto the third ring.
Iron Winged Man squinted at the floating flail, but was also very speechless. That stinking girl, who used the treasure map to plot against the various sects of the Demon Sect, obviously has a big grudge against her.
Now, to kill Feng Chao and Wu Dahai with the Samadhi Spirit Fire like this, it would be too light to talk about hatred.
She is a Taoist cultivator. Although her methods are a bit cruel, he believes in her character. She will definitely not let people from the Soul Refining Sect and Corpse Refining Sect buy back those magic tools.
This old monk clearly relieved her worries.
The body bag is easy to destroy, so what about the soul-refining flag? Iron Winged Man rubbed his chin, hehe, it's not easy to ruin it. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?, using the treasure map to calculate the various sects of the Demon Sect is obviously a big enemy.
Now, to kill Feng Chao and Wu Dahai with the Samadhi Spirit Fire like this, it would be too light to talk about hatred.
She is a Taoist cultivator. Although her methods are a bit cruel, he believes in her character. She will definitely not let people from the Soul Refining Sect and Corpse Refining Sect buy back those magic tools.
This old monk clearly relieved her worries.
The body bag is easy to destroy, so what about the soul-refining flag? Iron Winged Man rubbed his chin, hehe, it's not easy to ruin it. (Remember the 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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