Chapter 312 Who are you?

   "Don't be afraid of him, even if he is a Martial Sage, so what? This is the realm of the gods, Martial Sage is just an ant. Suppress him!"

   After everyone opened their mouths, they all shot, trying to suppress Yang Jian.

  However, Yang Jian didn't care at all, and seemed to ignore these people at all.

   He just stared at Lu Xiaoran, gritted his teeth and said:

   "The surname is Lu, you remember it for me, one day, I will let you know what will happen if you kill my senior sister!

   I will smash your Lu family to pieces, smash your bones to ashes, and make your Lu family lifeless. If you don’t leave a single one, the whole family will be killed! "

   "Damn, you bastard, you're still talking mad. Give me death!"

  Everyone increased the pressure, Yang Jian's body surface, because of the excessive pressure, had begun to collapse, the skin cracked, and blood spurted out.

   But Yang Jian still didn't have the slightest fear, instead he sneered:

   "And you, Qishui Pavilion! You are also the culprit in the death of my senior sister. When my Yang Jian returns, it will be the day when your Qishui Pavilion will be destroyed! Hahahaha."

   looked up at the sky and smiled, Yang Jian suddenly slapped a palm, and in his heart, his entire body instantly exploded into a cloud of blood.

   And a golden light suddenly shot out from the blood mist.

   "Not good! He's going to run away!"

  The faces of everyone changed dramatically, no one thought that Yang Jian would actually have such a hand.

   Moreover, what was even more terrifying was that with so many of them, they were unable to stop that golden light.

   "Want to go? Did you ask me?"

   At this time, Director Lu, who was beside Lu Xiaoran, suddenly shot, and in an instant, he approached the golden light.

   Then, with a speed that could not cover his ears, he split a palm wind, above the golden light, in an attempt to shake the golden light alive.

   But unfortunately, when the wind of his palm touched the golden light, it was directly bounced off.

"what?"

   Director Lu's pupils shrank. He is a dignified fourth-level god, while Yang Jian is only a small martial sage. He hasn't even reached the **** level, so he can resist his attack?

How is this possible?

   However, the shock returned to shock. After the shock, Director Lu was the first to rush out and hunt down Yang Jian.

   However, Lu Xiaoran's voice suddenly sounded at this moment.

   "Okay, stop chasing, you can't catch up with him."

   Manager Lu was shocked and immediately retreated.

   "Master, do we really want to let him go?"

  Lu Xiaoran smiled lightly:

   "It's just a little guy, what's there to be afraid of?"

   Director Lu could not help frowning slightly.

   He didn't know what happened to Lu Xiaoran.

   However, since Lu Xiaoran said so, there should be his reasons.

   After all, he is only a small steward of the Lu family, so when encountering things, he still has to obey Lu Xiaoran's orders.

  Therefore, he didn't say anything more and stepped back.

   As for the suzerain, elders, and disciples of the entire Seven Water Pavilion, they all fell to their knees in fright, and collectively pleaded with Lu Xiaoran.

   "Young Master Lu, I'm sorry, it's all our fault! If it wasn't for us, you wouldn't be ashamed today."

   "Young Master Lu, please forgive me, I really didn't take good care of it."

  Lu Xiaoran was not angry, but said lightly:

   "It's okay, I'm the right person, it's not your fault, I won't blame you."

   Everyone pounded their heads like garlic.

   "Young Master Lu, don't worry, we will never happen again in the future!"

   The sect master of Qishui Pavilion walked over slightly hunched over, lowered his posture as much as possible, smiled flatly, and said:

"Young Master Lu, I asked you to sit at the table earlier to clean up the dust for you. You didn't go. I've asked someone to re-create a table of better food and drink, all made of materials with extremely magical power. Don’t miss this time, be sure to show your respect, and don’t reject our Qishui Pavilion again.”

  Lu Xiaoran's mouth lifted slightly.

"no problem."

   He was just looking for an opportunity to get along with the Seven Water Pavilion Sect Master alone.

   Unexpectedly, the other party was the first to speak.

   I guess I want to stuff myself with something to make up for what happened to Yang Jian and Ling Qingxue just now, so that I don't get too angry.

  Lu Xiaoran naturally wouldn't be angry, but he needed to exchange spirit stones, so he just took advantage of this opportunity to be alone with the other party for a while.

   At the same time, at the edge of a pool hundreds of miles away from the Qishui Pavilion, a golden light instantly immersed in it.

   After a while, there was a burst of boiling in the water pool, and then various creatures bleed, and the entire water pool was dyed red with blood.

   Then, all the blood gathered again and gradually formed a human shape.

  When the water surface returned to its clear appearance again, the figure finally stepped out of the pool slowly.

   "Fortunately, I have already arranged the backhand, and left a few drops of my blood in this pool.

   After I die, the spirit can escape with the help of magic weapons. As long as I come here, I can merge with the blood and essence and be resurrected again.

  Lu Family, and Qishui Pavilion, what you owe me, and what you owe Senior Sister, I Yang Jian, sooner or later, I will make you spit out thousands of times! "

As soon as the    voice fell, the sky suddenly darkened.

   "Huh? Not good!"

   An extremely dangerous breath mixed with death threats suddenly descended.

   At this moment, Yang Jian pushed all his abilities to the limit.

   He knew that if he could not escape this hurdle, he would never have the chance to escape again, so he tried his best to escape.

   But unfortunately, even though he has used his power to the limit, he still hasn't escaped from this unknown thing.

   The next moment, he was directly covered by a drawing, and his whole person seemed to have entered another dimension.

   After a moment, he immediately began to cry.

   "Who is it? Get out of here, I don't care who you are, stay here and pretend to be a ghost for me."

The moment   's voice fell, Lu Xiaoran's body silently appeared in front of Yang Jian.

   Actually, as early as the moment the opponent just appeared, Lu Xiaoran had already cast his incarnation, and then kept staring at this Yang Jian.

   He just waited for Yang Jian to escape alone and get along alone.

"It's you?"

   Yang Jian suddenly exclaimed.

   But after a while, he sneered:

   "I originally wanted to cultivate to a certain level, and then go to Lu's house to find you. I didn't expect you to come to the door by yourself. If that's the case, don't blame me for being rude."

   After the words fell, Yang Jian suddenly burst out with an unbelievable force.

This force of    spread quickly, and from an extremely ordinary one, it suddenly spread to the level of swallowing the sky.

   This is a kind of secret method, supporting Yang Jian and using the power of a divine weapon, allowing him to raise his power to the fifth level of the divine realm in a very short period of time.

When    just escaped from the Seven Water Pavilion, Yang Jian used the same kind of secret technique.

   Now, he has raised his power to the extreme, trying to kill Lu Xiaoran.

   However, at this moment, Lu Xiaoran's body suddenly burst out with an extremely terrifying aura.

boom--!

   Yang Jian's attack just came to Lu Xiaoran's side, and was directly bounced back by Lu Xiaoran's suffocating defensive power.

"what?"

   Yang Jian's pupils shrank suddenly.

  Lu Xiaoran was terrifying beyond his imagination.

   That breath, I am afraid that even the real **** realm has surpassed!

   No, with the help of secret techniques and artifacts, the power that he can exert himself has reached a level comparable to that of a god.

   Moreover, he can fight beyond the ranks, which means that Lu Xiaoran's cultivation has broken through the realm of true gods? Reached the cultivation base around the God-killing realm?

  But, but how did this Lu family do it? How could he be so powerful?

  The descendants of the Lu family, shouldn’t their cultivation bases be at the realm of true gods at most?

   Before he could react, Lu Xiaoran's attack had already been suppressed.

The    inextinguishable fire was the first to bear the brunt, instantly wrapping Yang Jian's whole body.

"what--!"

   When Yang Jian let out a scream, Lu Xiaozhan's subsequent attack had already been crushed on the head.

   Hunyuan Emperor Boxing, Fengming Jiutian, Vigorous King Kong Palm.

   A whole set of movements, flowing smoothly, so comfortable that people can't find any faults at all.

Before the    move was finished, Yang Jian's body was already broken and destroyed, and then his soul was broken and destroyed again.

  Poor Yang Jian didn't understand until the end, what happened to Lu Xiaoran, and was sent away alive by Lu Xiaoran with a coffin-carrying package.

   Prosperity came out of Lu Xiaoran's body suddenly as a bolt of lightning, swallowing Yang Jian's luck.

   In Lu Xiaoran's mind, the voice of prosperity also sounded at the same time.

   "Ding, congratulations to the master for killing the son of luck, and rewarding the cultivation realm for a level increase."

   "Ding, congratulations to the master for beheading the son of luck, and rewarding the mysterious weapon Bagua map X1."

   "Ding, congratulations to the master for killing the son of luck, and rewarding the soul of mystery X10."

   "Ding, congratulations to the master, kill the son of luck, and get the enhanced version of the golden dragon of luck X100."

   "Ding, congratulations to the master, killing the son of luck."

   There was a bunch of rewards behind~www.wuxiaspot.com~, which made Lu Xiaoran confused for a while, but he didn't listen too much, and just threw everything in the map of Shanhe Society.

   The cultivation base improved again, and he finally broke through to the first level of the God-creation realm.

   At this moment, he feels very mysterious.

   As if he had a very special power that could do anything.

   He summoned his own little world, took a deep breath, concentrated, and started making things.

   Let’s try a box of Okamoto first.

   After a while, in his small space, a small box suddenly formed.

  Lu Xiaoran didn't say a word, just opened it, and there was a brand new unused Okamoto inside.

   "I'm rubbing it! Niubi!"

   Now, he actually created things with his own will.

   Five more, 15,000, please recommend.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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