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Chapter 177: Distortion, Nine Sons (6)(2/2)

In just two breaths, Duanfang Jade, like those black-scaled monsters, was instantly turned into dust and scattered between the sky and the earth.

A violent heat flow poured into his body, and Lu Qian's swollen body swelled by three points again.

Lu Qian gritted his teeth and tried his best to run the exercises, stimulating the torrent in his body to temper his body over and over again.

The strength is soaring, and the volume of Guixu Immortal Yuan in Tanzhong Point is also getting larger and larger.

Every main acupoint, every auxiliary acupoint, and every hidden acupoint are constantly expanding, solidifying, solidifying, and expanding under the wash of heat. Little by little, they continue to become stronger.

Lu Qian is approaching the ultimate perfection of the 'Melting Pot Realm' little by little.

From all directions, countless black-scaled monsters rushed towards Lu Qian without fear of death.

Even the Survey Department Yamen and these black-scaled monsters didn't have time to divide their forces to attack.

Under the control of Bai Lu's will, countless black-scaled monsters regarded Lu Qian and the three women around him as their top priority enemies.

The three women were startled by the big scene caused by Lu Qian's sudden action. Then, the three women were also extremely nervous. They were not frightened at all by the black-scaled monsters swarming from all directions. Instead, they slapped the sword pouch hard.

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Having been neighbors with Lu Qian for a while, the feng shui array set up by Lu Qian also affected the three women.

During the time that the three girls were next to Lu Qian, their cultivation level increased by even 30% compared to what they did in Qinglin Sword Pavilion.

Their strength has more than doubled compared to the first day they arrived in Haojing.

Three clear sword lights soared into the sky, and the clanging sword sounds were like dragons chanting. One sword light was twenty feet long, and two sword lights were thirteen or fourteen feet long. The three sword lights surrounded Lu Qian and the three women.

As soon as it spun itself, thousands of ugly black-scaled monster heads flew high into the air.

His blood-red eyes almost jumped out of their sockets.

"This is impossible!"
Chapter completed!
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