Chapter 448: ? No regrets in this life, to the soul caster!

Remember in one second [], the wonderful novel is free to read without a popup!
kill!
Killed crazy!
Every figure that came out of the giant mirror was entangled with monstrous murderousness.
Many people close their eyes and find it difficult to be calm and uncertain.
"Lu Jiulian is 123,000."
Looking at the score.
The whole sea area suddenly became extremely quiet and silent.
What is this fairy score? !!
120,000 points? !!
The ordinary Yangshen is only about ten, even the overlord and Tang Yimo are only up and down at 40,000 to 50,000 minutes.
The gap ... how can it be so big? !!
Even the overlord and Tang Yimo could not help shrinking their pupils.
It was because of the battle in the giant mirror that they knew how difficult it was to get such a score.
The further the war progresses, the harder it is to score.
Because ... the enemy will also become stronger!
Scoring points is not so easy.
When you kill almost a hundred infantrymen, the archers will shoot, and when more than a hundred soldiers are killed or injured, the cavalry will attack ...
With more than a hundred cavalry dead and wounded, those wait-and-see powers will shoot ...
The more you kill the enemy, the more the enemy will only get stronger.
Ordinary soldiers who get out of the realm can get one point, while killing the ensemble can get ten points, killing the robbery can get 100%, killing the fairyland ... can get a thousand points!
However, even so, I want to get a terrible score of more than one hundred thousand.
It can never be done easily.
unless……
Lu Jiulian also cut off the existence of a fairyland!
Everyone was silent.
too strong!
Lu Mu-pair was also surprised for a while, and then he returned to God and recorded the score.
Looking at the score, I couldn't help but babble.
Above Bai Yujing's pavilion, Lu Fan had some headaches.
He entered Lu Jiulian into the giant mirror in order to allow Lu Jiulian to become familiar with the battle and to deepen his understanding of heaven and human realm.
However, he did not expect that this guy made such amazing records.
Lu Fan saw Lu Jiulian's battle.
In the war, this guy almost prevented God from killing the Buddha, and the Buddha blocked the Buddha.
Quite his style of Lu Ping'an.
One hundred thousand upper bound conscripts were almost killed.
Crossing the robbery to kill the crossover, Huaxian shot to cut the fairy ...
The best thing is that this guy slaughtered all the way, but no blood was contaminated on his body.
It's like a green lotus that is muddy.
Finally, a digital fairyland shot.
Lu Jiulian is the blood of the blood, but this guy is also very tough, turned around with a smile ...
Killed a fairy place.
"I don't know if Zhu Long entered the giant mirror, can he surpass Lu Jiulian's record?"
Lu Fan leaned on the Qiandian chair to think.
He did not let Zhu Long enter the mirror, so the specific results are unknown.
"Girls beat and kill, it's not good."
Lu Fan shook his head, no longer tangling this issue.
In the giant mirror, all the yang realms and yang realms have stepped out.
This time back to the past war experience, many people have made breakthroughs in despair.
Just those who are stuck in the nine-step Yangshen, almost eight Chengdu have bottomed out under the pressure of adversity, the Yuanshen united and become powerful!
People like Bawang, Du Longyang, Ye Shoudao, etc., are half-stepped creatures, and successfully become creatures! (The previous chapter was wrong and has been modified)
What made Lu Fan even more surprised was that Sima Tsingshan, Bai Qingniao, Kong Nanfei, and others were like epiphanies and made breakthroughs.
Overall, Lu Fan was very satisfied with the effect of this time.
The overall strength of the five phoenixes has all been flying over!
Former talented children in the Tianyuan continent, such as Fengyilou and Zhongnan, also succeeded in the integration of the Yuanshen into the power in this secret state.
On the pavilion, Lu Fan was very satisfied. He became more confident in the special experience to be released next.
Above the sea.
All the practitioners who stepped out of the giant mirror were sitting in a circle, and there was a strong air machine floating around them.
Lu Fan's original spirits began to stabilize their emotions, allowing them to better consolidate their cultivation.
Many enchanted gods are so envious that they can't step into the giant mirror, and these opportunities have nothing to do with them.
They just felt a little pity and regret.
But more is still excited.
Wuhuang ... getting stronger and stronger!
The stronger, the better!
Lu Mu was pale, coughing up too much blood, and finally completed the record of all the scores.
He ranked according to the score.
In a white shirt hunting, he rubbed his beard with satisfaction and wiped the redness of the corner of his mouth with a white cloth.
This blood, I'm used to vomiting.
This list is almost a division of all the top five combat powers of the Five Phoenixes.
So formal, how could he use pig blood.
He trembled and took the tea from the beautiful woman next to him. There were several pieces of tea in the tea that he specifically asked Lu Changkong to dispense with the flowing Chinese wolfberry and fiery fire jujube.
He took a sip of blood tea and looked slightly ruddy.
He turned his head excitedly and looked at Lu Fan in Bai Yujing's pavilion.
Would like to ask if the list is announced.
However, Lu Fan above the pavilion was preparing to respond to him, but suddenly changed slightly.
at the same time.
All the practitioners on the island of Huxin feel a majestic momentum soaring, as if the true phoenix is ​​spreading its wings.
...
The male loser has no idea how long it has passed.
From the gradual boiling of his blood to the silence of the moment, he fell into an inexplicable state.
He felt his soul seemed to be detached.
"Master ... take a rest."
Alu faced his face almost close to the furnace, held the hammer with one hand, was stable like a rock, finely beat the male loser, and said with some anxiety.
"Anyway."
"My husband feels that this magical ... is about to succeed."
The official loser Yumei Yu said with excitement.
Aru's slender upper body, bronzed, sighed slightly.
Since Lu Shaozhu informed the male loser about the idea of ​​creating the destroying and killing spirit, the male loser seems to have fallen into a magic wand, and the research on this spirit has entered a state of sleeplessness.
For a full ten years, there was no rest, and all my heart was laid on the construction of this weapon.
Even a practitioner, who has been sleeping for ten years and has a tense heart, may not be able to hold it, especially if the male loser is in cultivation, it is not very strong.
The repair of the male loser is nothing but Yuan Yingjing.
Alu didn't quite understand the madness of the male loser.
Although it is said that this weapon can really be built, it is a kind of confidence and guarantee for the Five Phoenixes.
but……
The paranoia and madness of the male loser is more because of himself.
Alu understands his master ’s loss to the public. On the continent of Five Phoenixes, the sons and daughters of the organs were highly respected.
However, since entering the era of practice, the practitioners of the Five Phoenixes have increasingly relied on their own advantages in practice, even if they need assistance, they also need swords and swords.
Like a hidden weapon, like an institution, as if it has fallen into the dust of history.
Gong Yuyu has always been feeling for Alu. What does the institution depend on?
It's not building weapons, it's the work of blacksmiths, and the masters are good at fine organs, secret weapons of magical powers!
That's the root of the institution's reputation and immortality!
Aru used to understand.
Aru's talent for casters is very high.
However, because he grew up in the age of spiritual practice, he was born in an age when organs and hidden weapons had fallen.
Therefore, he did not understand the paranoia and madness of the male losers.
It was a determination to prove the organist.
It turned out that in the heart of the male loser, there were always embers burnt out by fireworks. With just a breeze, the embers that would blow would burn up to the sky!
"Ding Ding Ding!"
The feathers of the Yu Fei were extremely focused, focusing on the furnace.
The fire in the furnace is a kind of heaven and earth fire, which was ignited by Lu Shaozhu himself. This kind of flame is very helpful to the smelter and can effectively extract the impurities in the mineral deposits.
There was a breath of energy in the male loser.
Looking at the burning flames in the furnace, vaguely, he seemed to be back.
It took half a lifetime to build a hidden weapon, the rainstorm pear flower.
It was his most proud hidden weapon, and it showed a dazzling light at the last moment of the end of the Hundred Schools.
He almost hurt Lu Shaozhu with the rainstorm pear flower!
Although he failed in the end, he was proud of Lu Shaozhu's claim.
However, with the acceleration of the development of the Five Phoenixes, the era of spiritual practice has completely arrived.
The strong spiritual practitioners' defenses formed by their own aura are enough to prevent the storm from falling.
The male loser once tried to improve.
Even if poisoned on the needle of the rainstorm pear flower, it is still useless, and it is still effective to deal with Jin Dan or the practitioner who is new to Yuanyuan.
It is basically useless to deal with infantile changes and the Three Gods Realm.
In the unity of the Yuanshen, the speed of the needle drop of the rainstorm pear flower, covered by the Yuanshen, was like an ant climbing.
The male loser was disappointed, he tried to change again and again, but kept failing.
He knew that the backwards would be eliminated after all.
The rainstorm pear flower has been sealed for decades.
However, Lu Fan's words renewed hope in the heart of the male loser.
That was a hope for the resurgence of the weapons of the organization.
"Incorporating the secret way into the making of weapons mentioned by Lu Shaozhu ... will definitely give off a new vitality!"
Gong Yuyu's voice is very hoarse, but his spirit is extremely agitated!
"Aru, help me!"
The public loses the feather road.
When hammering down at 99,999, a different kind of machine was issued in the eyes of the male loser!
In the furnace, under the mold, there was a faint Phoenix coming out.
"it is good!"
Since Master cannot be persuaded.
Aru can only do his best to help.
His body was surging with aura, and his body was surging with special lines.
This is a special constitution belonging to Aru.
Alu's consciousness was turbulent, and he controlled the burning redness and hot metal juices to rise into the sky.
Although the male loser was old, but his black hair fluttered, at this moment he showed a sense of vigor.
Hold the big hammer with both hands!
The body rotates in place, throbbing this heavy mountain-like huge hammer!
Every time I move, it seems that I have to smash the space!
Boom!
Huh!
Thousands of Mars were smashed by each hammer of the male feather, as if it were a volcanic eruption.
This sledgehammer required every effort of his heart.
After a few hammers, the male loser feels as if he has become extremely old.
He coughed up blood in his mouth.
But the eyes are getting brighter!
He seemed to be back in that year, willing to spend half his life creating a hidden weapon "storm rain pear flower".
He burst out laughing.
This weapon is bound to restore the glory of his institution!
Vaguely between.
The mold began to change and turned into the shape of a long bow.
However, this longbow is not a simple longbow. There are five Phoenix heads in the middle of the longbow!
It seems as if Nirvana emerges from the endless flame!
Ding Ding Ding!
Although the male loser was extremely exhausted, it seemed that at this moment, he was countless years old.
However, the more excited he became, the more he became crazy!
Who was the hundred scholars once?
Kong Xiu has been dead for a hundred years, and the Mobeke returned to hermitage. The east of Jiansheng Hualiu lived up to the spirit of "one sword over the world" ...
They are old.
The era that belongs to them has long disappeared, but they really disappeared in the long river of history like this?
Boom boom!
Suddenly, there is a horrific air machine crisscrossing!
Even Aru with a special constitution felt a terrible oppression.
His body cracked and countless blood leaked out of the wound.
"Master!"
Alu's pupils tightened, and he was a little scared!
In this way, I am afraid that an unthinkable disaster will occur!
There are five phoenixes on the longbow. What kind of weapon does Master want to build? !!
Huh!
Alu coughs up blood, and the whole person is shrouded in blood and blood, and is extremely miserable.
But the insane laughter of the male loser was lingering continuously.
He smashed hammer after hammer, and each hammer seemed to smash thousands of pounds of life!
His black hair was all pale and snow-white all at once.
"Merge!"
The male loser roared.
Aru gritted his teeth and slammed.
The two nuggets of gold formed by the engravings of the word "group" rushed out.
It was burned by the blazing black flame, and melted and penetrated into the longbow.
The five phoenix heads above the long bow are more and more full of spirituality, it seems to be alive. Each phoenix feather is fluttering as if blowing by the wind.
"Hahahaha!"
"It's done!"
"Luo Shaozhu ... is old and insults the mission!"
The male loser was like snow, and laughed.
He seemed to cry with tears.
"But ... it's worse."
"Treasures have spirits, but there is still a fitting spirit!"
The glory of the male loser is like a torch. At this moment, it looks like a hot flame.
He raised his hand and nodded in his brows.
Aru was terrified.
He was bathing in blood, carrying a bow, only feeling that he was carrying the sky and the mountains.
"Master, what are you going to do?"
Aru was shaking all over.
Hum ...
There was a jitter in the void.
The next moment, Lu Fanduan suddenly appeared in the shape of a thousand-edged chair.
He noticed the fluctuations and rushed immediately.
He didn't expect that, just in ten years, the male losers had come out.
although……
This weapon is a bow.
Seems different from his imagination.
"No need."
Lu Pan frowned, looking at the male loser, said.
But he saw that the male loses a finger to tear open the eyebrows, and in the eyebrows, Yuan Ying jumped out.
"Lu Shaozhu ... this is the most proud work of the old man's life."
"Everyone needs to be happy in life! If you can't be satisfied, it's better to die."
The male loser has white hair, looking at Lu Fan, with respect and gratefulness in his eyes.
He thanked Lu Fan for giving him such a chance.
"It doesn't have to be this way. Treasures have spirits. They can be found by other spirits."
Lu Fandao.
His Yuanshen surging was actually controlling the Yuanshen who lost the feathers.
Aru exhaled.
The tight heart was slightly loose.
However, the next moment, my heart suddenly trembled, almost bursting!
"Don't you Lu Ping know the refiner ?!"
"If you stop the old man again! The old man blew himself on the spot!"
The male loser had to send all his hair, but it turned out to be angry and roared.
Lu Fan was surprised.
This old thing ... actually yelling at him? !!
Aru was scared and almost didn't hold the big bow.
Master ... you have to get up!
Lu Fan was silent.
The male loser with white hair like snow and red eyes was full of madness and determination.
He untied.
Hum ...
Yuan Ying, the male loser, rushed out!
Turned into a streamer, rushed towards the big golden bow covered with mysterious fire.
Like a moth flinging fire.
"Lu Shaozhu ... don't blame it for being rude."
Just before jumping into it.
Yuan Ying, the male loser, arched his hand toward the landing.
The next moment, he smiled.
There is a kind of cheerfulness and chicness in the avenue, and it hits the big bow.
Hum ...
Yuan Ying was instantly burned.
When Yuan Ying burned out, the five phoenix heads above the big bow and the eyes were a little bit bright.
As if at this moment, it really turned into five bath fire phoenixes spreading their wings and flying high!
When Yuan Ying's flesh was burned and burned, it seemed as if all vitality had been lost, and he suddenly fell to the ground, and the spirit and spirit were all stripped into the long bow.
but.
The gray-haired male loses no regrets.
He looked at the long bow and smiled openly, like a child.
Aru shivered violently.
Take the soul caster!
does it worth? !!
At this moment, Aru suffered a strong ideological shock.
Lu Fandan fingered.
Locked up the vitality lost in the male loser.
However, Yuan Ying merged his soul, and now Yuan Yuan disappears, but the male loser can no longer embark on the path of cultivation and can only be reduced to a mortal.
Boom!
The big bow fell to the ground and the ground was broken.
Soon, the mysterious flames disappeared.
An eccentric big bow with a golden handle, flowing with a simple Qi machine, quietly fell to the ground.
The big bow is like a winged phoenix, but there are five phoenix heads in the middle of the big bow.
The eyes of each phoenix's head were flickering.
Faintly frightening machine.
"Tianjie Lingji?"
"But it doesn't look like ..."
"This bow is called 'Five Phoenix Bows.'"
Alu knelt on the ground, his blood was flowing, and he was a little sluggish. He didn't understand the realm of losing feathers, but he secretly gave him a very strong shock.
"Young Master ... Old ... Can you ask for your own bow?"
The male loser was sitting on the ground, very old, his energy and spirit was stripped, repaired as lost, and reduced to a mortal.
However, there was no regret in the muddy eyes, and it was full of brighter light than the stars.
"it is good."
Lu Fan, sitting on a thousand-edged chair, listened to the begging of Yu Gong and agreed.
The next moment, he raised his hand and held the Wuhuang bow.
Rumble!
The simple single bow is as heavy as a mountain.
Lu Fan was expressionless.
Holding the bow, it disappeared instantly.
Nothingness in the sky.
Lu Fan appeared out of thin air, with white clothes fluttering, holding a large bow poured with gold, and five phoenix heads on the bow continued to spread violent fluctuations.
Although the word
group
is Lu Fansuo, the idea is also proposed by Lu Fan.
However, being able to create such a bow body also shows that the talent of the male loser is brilliant.
Although the male loser yelled at him, he was indeed an admirable old man.
Lu Fan raised his mouth.
The next moment, slowly got up from the Qiandao chair.
boom!
The white shirt on his body turned black.
Enchanting.
Wuhuang bow hovered in front of Lu Fan under the traction of the air machine.
Lu Fan raised one foot and bent his knees, his knees resting on the arch.
Lean back.
The forefinger and draw an invisible bowstring.
Crunch ...
A thunderous sound suddenly surged.
Yuan Shen, Taoism, Chaos Power.
Three forces were incorporated into the long bow by Lu Fan.
On the heads of five phoenixes, three phoenix eyes burst out like stars!
Everyone in the Five Phoenixes seems to be attracted by this brilliance.
Three forces spit out from the mouth of Phoenix, and under the confluence of the group words, gathered in the center of Wuhuang bow into a slowly rotating three-color arrow.
Black shirt hunting.
Lu Fan's sharp eyes were frozen.
The next moment, the arrow tip pointed at Pingyangtian.
of course.
He just gestured to EbookFREE.me ~ to feel the power and not shoot.
He felt that if the arrow was shot, he was afraid that something would go wrong.
Stunned.
Pingyang Tianzhong.
Towering stupa.
When I recited the Buddhist scriptures with my eyes closed, I felt only numbness in my scalp, and my heart felt a sense of death.
The wooden fish in front of him suddenly burst into pieces.
Open your eyes suddenly.
Blood appeared in Da Zun's eyes, terrified, puzzled, and angry.
After that, all emotions suddenly shouted into a stern voice.
"Don't! Lord Lu Sheng, please!"
s for recommendation tickets, monthly tickets wow ~