Chapter 275: Saint

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Swordsmanship: Hong-level high-level skills, control the sword with qi, control the sword with the heart, and work together to make the swordsmanship great.
One hundred consecutive draws have drawn ninety-nine bottles of Qi Refining Pills and Cleansing Essence Pills. The only thing that is not a pill is this swordsmanship.
This skill is the same as the swordsmanship in Lu Chuan's memory, it is the kind of skill that can fly around the world.
Only those monks who are chic, cool, and handsome, who have learned the art of swordsmanship, are called real monks, and the others are all roosters crawling all over the floor.
Name: Lu Chuan
Lineage: Human
Cultivation: Level 4 during the refining period (distance from the next level 1)
Qualification: Purple level (Aura absorption rate 640)
Gongfa: lack of a true method (no grade, no upper limit for aura utilization)
Skills: Wind and Thunder Sword Art, Sliding Shovel, Hidden Qi Jue, Front Slash, Aura Shield, Full Moon Slash, Foot Punch, Egg Blast, Soul Spike, Royal Sword
Secret Techniques: Split Air, Five Aggregate Refining Poison Body, Vital Energy Bullet, Blood Vessel Extraction, Heaven, Earth, Universe, Yin and Yang Combination, and Magic
Formation: Blood Sacrifice Sky Wheel (soul curse), Tiankun upside-down formation
Closing the data panel, Lu Chuan sighed. During this period of time, he had been thinking of ways to kill people and give birth to blood spirit flowers. The cultivation base has not been moved for a long time.
Originally, the supreme practice that he practiced that pointed directly to the Great Dao, the "Lack of One True Method", required a lot of spiritual energy, not to mention the experience involved in other things.
But there is a saying that if you want to make things happen, you must first sharpen your tools.
Sharpening the knife and not cutting wood by mistake, first do the preparatory work, and the follow-up can save a lot of unnecessary trouble.
Lu Chuan was not in a hurry to go to the palace of the Mad Lion King. He was even struggling to perform the third form of the Celestial Fist, and he was still far away from the fifth form, which did not know whether it existed or not.
The most important thing right now is to improve the cultivation level and strengthen the physical body. Everything else is secondary.
While practicing swordsmanship, hunting spirit beasts everywhere.
While Lu Chuan is constantly improving, he also knows that something big has happened.
Liangjimen and the spirit beast have joined forces, and the goal is Baijiao.
As for the reason against the Baijiao, according to the gossip, the Baijiao disciples killed the heirs of a certain spirit beast powerhouse, and then slaughtered many bipolar disciples.
Not only that, but the leader of the Baijiao also played around with which spirit beast powerhouse at the gate of General Leopard’s cemetery, as well as the gatekeeper and his wife of the bipolar gate.
When the news came out, it was immediately applauded.
Except for Baijiao himself, no one does not want the scum of Baijiao to die quickly.
Not only are they dead, it is best if all the people involved die.
Only when they are all dead can the world of spiritual practice be cleaner and a lot of disgusting things can be avoided.
Numerous spirit beasts and disciples of the bipolar sect killed people who saw the Baijiao, and many people who held grudges against the Baijiao secretly pretended to kill them.
All of a sudden, the disciples of the Baijiao were shouted and beaten like rats crossing the street.
Some disciples of the White Sect who were not determined to quit the White Sect, hoping to avoid being pursued and killed.
But there is no use for eggs!
There are too many people who have enemies with the Baijiao, even if they are turned into ashes, let alone just flee.
Those Baijiao disciples who tried to avoid them were quickly besieged to death, and only a few returned to the Baijiao alive.
However, these people who returned did not gain any benefits. The Baijiao was essentially a cult, with no humanity at all.
No matter what it is, anyone who leaves the Baijiao will be wanted.
When they were captured, they would be tied to iron pillars and burned to death in front of many disciples.
Cruel, cruel, shameless, extreme, this is Baijiao.
Of course, those who fled back to Baijiao deserve no sympathy at all.
The more miserable they are, the better. For these scumbags, death is better than life.
Lu Chuan didn't have the time to specifically trouble the Baijiao. He killed one when he saw one, and killed ten when he saw ten.
Whether it is a spirit beast or a human being, as long as he sees his face, no one can escape, and he will die before he can even speak.
At the very beginning, Lu Chuan would rush up with a sword.
But with the passage of time, Lu Chuan has been able to stand dozens of meters away and control the magic weapon to kill.
Swordsmanship is very powerful and easy to use.
Although it is far from reaching the point where it is a thousand miles away and taking the first level of an enemy general, it can still be done within a few tens of hundreds of meters.
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In the forest, a woman in white is standing in front of a big tree.
White robe and white hat, his face was pale, he looked like a dead man with makeup.
Beside her, a dozen spirit beasts and the corpses of seven or eight human monks were lying upside down.
These spirit beasts are of different types, but lions are the majority.
There are male and female human monks, all wearing white robes with black filling and outline, they are really bipolar people.
This is the saint of the previous generation of Baijiao, who cultivated in the early stage of transforming gods.
There are many saints in the Baijiao, and there are a dozen or so.
From the lowest period of condensation to the highest period of cavitation, everything is available.
After all, unlike other forces, the saint is not the face of the Baijiao, but the leader of the Baijiao is trained to attend the bed.
Change after playing, kick when you get tired of playing, don't treat them as people at all.
However, even so, there are still countless female monks crying and wanting to become saints.
Because of the cultivation method, the deeper the cultivation of the Baijiao disciple, the paler the face.
When the cultivation time reaches a certain level, it will become like this woman, her face pale as paper, the more she looks, the less human, and more like a female ghost.
Although the leader of the Baijiao is a pervert, his aesthetic outlook is quite normal.
He also likes pink, tender, cute, and beautiful, rather than someone who looks like a female ghost.
Therefore, a lot of people have been abandoned like this saint in the transformation period.
However, even if she was abandoned, the saint's status in the Baijiao was still very high.
It's like the emperor's concubine, even if you get tired of breaking into the cold palace, it is not reachable by beggars.
This time Baijiao was forced to go to war with the spirit beast and the bipolar gate, and she had to go out of the gate, who had been practicing hard.
After all, he was a cultivator in the transformation stage, and as soon as he left the pass, he ran into a group of spirit beasts and an alliance of two poles.
There was no accident in the development of the matter, this group of spirit beasts and monks were all killed, and there was even no chance to pass the news.
The gap between the Qi Refining Period and the God Transforming Period is too big, just like the difference between an immortal and a mortal.
Not to mention there are only twenty or so, even fifty or sixty are useless.
The cultivator in the transformation stage casually uses the soul power to attack, and the cultivator in the refining stage has no resistance at all.
The cultivator in the transformation stage stood in place and let the cultivator attack in the refining stage, even if it was used for a few hours, it was useless.
The gap between soul and body is like a moat.