Clan Cultivation: Starting with Liver Experience

Lu Yaqiang supported his body and slowly landed on the ground. As soon as he landed, he felt his legs weaken and he fell backward uncontrollably.

He secretly said "no" in his heart, but there was nothing he could do about it.

A large water chair quickly condensed behind him as he sat backwards.

Lu Ya fell down on the water chair, a little surprised in his heart, but remained calm on the outside.

Modu crossed the sky and appeared behind Lu Ya. The huge snake body was winding and circling. The huge and ferocious snake head slowly fell down, and the ink-like shadow completely enveloped Lu Ya.

"Young Master is mighty!" Mo Du's slightly flattering voice sounded softly in Lu Ya's ears.

"What a bitch!" When everyone in the Lu family saw Mo Du's behavior, they couldn't help but admire in their hearts.

In the eyes of everyone on the city wall, they saw the wind and clouds gathering as Lu Ya turned his hands. When the wind and clouds dissipated, the demon king had bowed his head, and he sat calmly on the chair made of the one-horned giant anaconda. Above, his expression was indifferent.

In the eyes of Wen Xi and Purple Wing Bat King who were facing Lu Ya head-on, Lu Ya's indifferent expression and strong aura made them feel heavy.

Lu Ya looked at the purple-winged bat king struggling in the mud with a little pity.

In fact, as long as he is given a few more breaths, this demon king's soul will be completely frozen, and his body will be wiped out of life by the icy rain.

However, Lu Ya's cultivation could no longer sustain the consumption of these few breaths.

The moment the purple-winged demon king noticed that the wind and rain had disappeared, a glimmer of hope appeared in his originally despairing eyes. He flapped his wings vigorously, dragging his dilapidated demon body and planned to escape from this place.

As long as it escapes, the Purple Winged Bat King swears that he will never come to this city again in his life, and never wants to face this terrifying human race again.

No, we have to report to the Demon God and ask him to kill this human monk.

After taking a few breaths, Lu Ya's depleted body was reborn with magic power.

The Purple Winged Bat King has also stood up unsteadily, moving back while flapping his flesh wings.

The moment it successfully flew off the ground, a crimson finger force broke open the space in front of it and silently hit its forehead.

"Violent!"

The crimson finger energy appeared directly in front of the eyes, and the feeling of death instantly enveloped the Purple Winged Bat King completely. It struggled to explode its demonic power and made a sharp and terrifying howl in an attempt to block the crimson finger force.

Before it was injured, it could still block Lu Ya's Life-Destroying Finger, but at this moment, there was no possibility of blocking it.

With a soft "pop" sound, the purple-clothed demon king's huge demonic body trembled and landed heavily on the ground, and the demonic power in his body began to disintegrate uncontrollably.

A thread of life as thick as a human hair emerged from the body of the Purple Winged Bat King, and instantly fell into Lu Ya's body and was absorbed by the Life-Destroying Finger.

The sky and the earth are clear and bright, and everything is silent.

The monks standing on the top of the city wall were all like ducks being strangled by the neck, their eyes widened, their lips wide open and they made unconscious gasping sounds.

Especially the monks who later joined Yongze City had some doubts about Lu Ya, a monk in the early stages of foundation building, becoming the city lord, and his behavior on weekdays was more casual and free.

But now looking at the body of the Purple Winged Bat King lying at Lu Ya's feet, they only felt cold all over their bodies, and the flow of mana was a little stagnant.

This is a third-level demon king who is truly equivalent to Jin Dan Zhenren!

As a result, he was killed so easily by Lu Ya, a monk in the early stage of foundation building, without even a splash, let alone a fight with a trapped beast.

Wait, the early stage of foundation building!

The hearts of the people on the city wall were greatly shaken. They finally realized how unbelievable Lu Ya was.

"City Lord Lu Lu, he killed the Demon King!?"

Bai Yutian was sweating profusely. After wiping the cold sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, he still couldn't believe it.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, now you know why City Lord Lu can become the City Lord at such a young age, so that you still look down on the City Lord." Beside him, there was a woman wearing a bright red dress with a slit to the thighs. The beautiful female nun glanced at him sideways and said sarcastically.

What a poisonous woman you are, you actually spit blood on others!

Feeling the unkind looks from around him, Bai Yutian trembled all over. His face turned red with anger. He turned around and glared at the female cultivator with whom he was usually at odds. He wanted to block her mouth and retort loudly. road:

"Tan Hongyu, don't talk nonsense. I, Bai Yutian, respect City Lord Lu the most in my life. If City Lord Lu hadn't shown great compassion to take me and my clan members in, I, Bai, and my family might have been killed by the beast."

Speaking of excitement, he also raised his hand in the direction of Lu Ya.

Seeing what Bai Yutian said, several foundation builders from the Lu family and the Li family looked away from him.

Lu Dingbo and others jumped down from the top of the city wall and came to Lu Ya's side.

Facing the Demon King at close range, even if it was the dead Demon King's corpse, they could still feel the strong pressure emanating from the corpse. This made their expressions change again, and when they looked at Lu Ya, his eyes became more respectful.

Lu Ya leaned on the back of the chair, resting his elbows on the armrests, pinching the center of his eyebrows with his fingers to relieve the stinging pain in his eyebrows due to the intense mental exertion, and ordered as usual: "Transport the body of the Demon King to the mansion."

After the words fell, Bai Yutian reacted very quickly, immediately stepped out, and loudly responded: "Respect the city lord's order!"

Flatterer!

Tan Hongyu rolled her eyes and took back the steps she originally planned to take, because Bai Yutian and other four foundation builders had already begun to carry the body of the Purple Winged Bat King.

She looked at Lu Ya, who was leaning on the seat, and planned to take advantage of her female advantage and press his shoulders. But as soon as she reached Lu Ya's side, before she even stretched out her hand, she felt a cold gaze coming from the opposite side. Come.

She looked up and saw the female revisionist who was being hunted looking at her coldly.

Wen Xi had now returned to a height of 1.8 meters. He stood up with difficulty and looked at Lu Ya cautiously with lingering fear. He had also endured a small part of the previous storm. He almost thought he would die in this storm.

In fact, if Lu Ya hadn't deliberately avoided him, he would have been a corpse at this time.

Then Wen Xi turned to look at Nie Yuyao. The place where she stood was as dry as ever, without any trace of wind and rain.

"I'm here to hear from you, the current blood son of the Blood Refining Sect. I would like to thank the city lord for saving my life."

Even though Lu Ya looked younger than him, even though Lu Ya's cultivation level was lower than him, even though Lu Ya just refused to save him and even almost killed him, Wen Xi still didn't dare to be disrespectful at all, and he saluted and thanked him respectfully. .

The Blood Refining Sect has never been a paradise. Wen Xi has experienced dramas such as fratricide and the like countless times. He can become a blood son by virtue of more than just his excellent talent and cultivation.

Facing Lu Ya, who could easily kill him, he naturally put himself in the position of a junior, and his words were as respectful as those of two Bai Yutians.

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