Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Loser System and Berserker Me
Nightmare Assault
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 217: Stone Paintings
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 295: Twelve People
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1120- Team buff
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 921: Annihilating an Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1119- Drifting Gold Eyes
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 590: Uncle and Nephew (2)
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 18: The Vengeance of the Rats!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 294: New City
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 216: Do You Feel Uncomfortable?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1118- Space exception
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 920: First Kill
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 919: Broken Mirror
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1117- Sudden addition of people
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 589: Uncle and Nephew (1)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3814: Revisiting an Old Place
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 293: Door
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 215: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1116- Potion Box
Death in one blow!
Lu Ping killed a First Layer Blood Condensation cultivator in just one blow!
Not only did this terrify the remaining Xuan Ling disciples, the Zhen Ling disciples were also shocked.
As terror swallowed their minds, the Xuan Ling disciples quickly turned and fled. Lu Ping cast out his Yan Ling Swords, which turned into giant tidal waves that intercepted one of them.
Yao Yong mustered the last strand of energy left in him and cast out his mystic instrument, rushing forward to hold back the other Xuan Ling disciple. Hu Lili released a mid-grade flying sword to assist Yao Yong.
The disciple’s battle spirit was greatly diminished; he was too perturbed to properly control his arcane energy. On top of that, his spells and sword skills were no match for Lu Ping. It was no surprise that Lu Ping won the battle and severed him into pieces in just a few moments.
The last Xuan Ling disciple anxiously tried to flee, so frantic that he didn’t hesitate to expose his back to Yao Yong as he desperately flew south.
But while his attention was fully on Lu Ping and Yao Yong, he had forgotten about Hu Lili. Despite being a Ninth Layer Blood Refining disciple, she was famous among the outer hall disciples.
Her arcane energy wasn’t weak, though not as strong as Blood Condensation cultivators, and she had no problem casting a mid-grade flying sword. It jabbed at the disciple’s face from a blind spot and stalled his movements for a split second.
But a split second was all Yao Yong needed. His brick mystic instrument slammed down from above and flattened the Xuan Ling disciple into a pile of mashed meat.
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On a small islet in the middle of nowhere, Lu Ping, Yao Yong, Du Feng, and Hu Lili were resting as they discussed their next move.
Lu Ping plundered two more interspatial pouches from the Xuan Ling disciples he killed. He initially wanted to share the battle rewards with the rest but they insisted that he keep it all. Lu Ping knew that they were proud people, so he didn’t continue to insist. He sat on a boulder and checke
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