The Resurgence of Urban Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 132 The Whale Falls, Everything Lives (The Finale)

Slashing horizontally and vertically, slashing and stabbing, Li Fubai danced the Cicada Dance Sword into a dazzling ball. It is impossible for every sword to pierce the blood core in the bloodthirsty chest. There are too many people, even though It is impossible to kill the enemy with one hit in the dense siege even if the cultivation base has just recovered to the late stage of Qi refining, or even the peak.

Then kill slowly, the worst thing is to get hurt, Li Fubai is not afraid of getting hurt, even if he gets hurt, sword repair, the more blood you leave, the more vicious you will be!

More than forty middle-level bloodthirsty species were killed, and Li Fubai had six finger-length bloody mouths, and the blood was gurgling, but he didn't have the energy to stop the injury.

Soon!Li Fubai could feel that after killing these fifteen high-level bloodthirsty species, he would be able to return to Foundation Establishment!

The sword cultivators in the early stage of foundation establishment, especially the evil sword cultivators, had far more combat power than when he practiced five elements spells before.

In the early stage, it can be compared to the previous middle stage of foundation establishment. If he takes the path of evil sword cultivation and reaches the late stage of foundation establishment, then Li Fubai can guarantee that his strength will usher in the peak of his Li family's thousand-year history.

"kill!"

Since he was red-eyed, Li Fubai recommended to meet the enemy, and the Chanwu sword slashed out one after another until the real energy in his body was exhausted.

Are bloodthirsty species endowed with strong stamina?

It doesn't matter, Li Fubai is not in a hurry to be afraid of this, monsters rely on mutation, we don't fix those fancy things, but rely on Linggu, whose function is comparable to natural treasures and treasures, to drag you along, and see who can't hold it first.

"Pfft!"

The last bloodthirsty was pierced through the heart with a sword, Li Fubai staggered to withdraw the sword, his clothes were covered with blood, some belonged to him, but most of them belonged to the enemy.

Shocking group, all wiped out!

First-rate witches, second-rate prostitutes, third-rate gods, fourth-rate bangs, fifth-rate shaved heads, sixth-rate blowers, seventh-rate opera singers, eight-rate singers, and the lowest rank is selling sugar...

The Immortal Killing Alliance went down to the nine streams, and the five streams shaved their heads and dissipated under the sword glow.

Li Fubai shook off the remaining blood on the sword, and the next stop was four-flow bang.

Fifteen days later, in a valley in Western Europe, Li Fubai was dressed in white, with bloody plum blossoms floating on it.

All four bangs, all destroyed!

It was January again, the second-rate prostitute, Liu Blower still couldn't escape the sharpness of Li Fubai's sword light, and his cultivation had finally returned to its former peak.

Middle stage of foundation building!

But the Immortal Killing Alliance is not a fool, the fifth-rate shaved their heads, the fourth-rate bangs, the second-rate prostitutes, and the sixth-rate blowers disappeared one after another, and the remaining five families immediately united together.

The descendants of this generation of the Li family are very unusual. It seems that they are the ones waiting to be hunted by the Immortal Killing Alliance.

The tug-of-war started, and Li Fubai went to the door of a house, often in a situation where people went to the empty building, and he could still pick up two or three fish that slipped through the net, but most of the time there was nothing.

This entrustment lasted for three months, Li Fubai was not discouraged, he had a lot of time to spend with them.

Finally, someone couldn't take it anymore.

On an uninhabited island in the Atlantic Ocean, Li Fubai left with his sword on the waves. The remaining five families sent him the message of a decisive battle. We are united and everyone is here. Do you dare to come?

"Why don't you dare, kill!"

On this day, the island was filled with blood and mist, and Li Fubai killed him all day and night, but the number of enemies was too many, and they even used the power of modern technology.

Cannonballs roared, machine guns burst out, the enemy was laughing wildly, and Li Fubai was also laughing.

"Hey, have you ever felt the joy of being struck by lightning?" Li Fubai pressed the Diewu sword to a person's neck, and asked the tiger and wolf in the distance.

No one answered him, and Li Fubai didn't need them to answer.

Giving roses to others has a lingering fragrance in your hands. Today, I send you Tianlei Rolling.

The sword light was cold, and the head fell, Li Fubai raised his sword and pointed it at the sky.

Cultivation base, foundation building peak, half-step golden elixir!

The peak of Foundation Establishment has already surpassed his previous cultivation base, and Tianlei will naturally not be absent.

"boom!"

The Heavenly Tribulation on the Path of the Evil Sword is more vicious than a monk who specializes in five elements, and its power will be increased by at least ten times.

But Li Fubai is not afraid, it's a good time, you hack me, I cross the tribulation, and help me kill Xiaoxiao by the way!

"boom!"

The last bluish-purple thunderbolt landed, and the robbery clouds in the sky were unwilling to disperse.

Li Fubai's bloody clothes fluttered like a banished fairy, he stepped on cicadas and danced with flying swords, and below him was the vast sea.

That uninhabited island has become dust and gave back to the sea, and those people, ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

At this point, the entire army of the Immortal Killing Alliance was wiped out.

"The new practice system is nothing more than that." The corners of Li Fubai's lips rose in disdain. There are three major events in this entry into the world, revenge for his father, family mission, and gratitude.

Now, the father's revenge has been avenged, and Su Bianqiu's little girl is living well, so there is only one last thing left.

Let's not go back to Qingcheng to look for Su Bianqiu. Although I said that I will go back in half a year, I have to go again after I go back. Why don't I take this opportunity to understand the matter at once, and I will have a lot of time in the future.

A year later, on the top of Mount Tai, Li Fubai stepped on his sword and floated above the clouds, and twelve jade pendants adorned his waist.

To complete the mission of the family and to crush the Dharma-ending Era, it is necessary to collect all 13 yuan of Tianyan Divine Jade formed by the Dao of Heaven, each of which is in the most dangerous place in the world.

For thousands of years, the Li family has only recovered five yuan. Li Fubai spent this year, relying on his strength far surpassing his ancestors, to find another seven yuan, and the last one is on the top of Mount Tai.

The Shan Huizi who met in Qingyuan Apartment a year ago also came to the top of Mount Tai, and there were still seven people standing beside him.

One emperor, two sage kings, three Guiyin, four Confucianists, five chivalrous warriors, six different yellows, seven heavenly craftsmen, eight merchants, and four nine respected fairies from Tianyan.

There are lower nine streams, and there are upper nine streams. They are the emperor, the sage king, the hermit, the Confucianist, the martial arts man, the Huang Huang, the heavenly craftsman, and the merchant.

It is also their mission to crush the doom.

Li Fubai pinched the sword formula with his hands, the Cicada Dance sword flew out, and a round golden core also flew out of his body. This year, Li Fubai has been promoted to the golden core state.

"cut!"

The blade of the sword tore through the void, and a jade pendant was placed in it by Thunder.

Li Fubai waved his hand, Jindan fixed the pre-healing of the space ripples, and reached out to take out the last piece of Tianyan Shenyu.

The thirteen divine jades of Tianyan were finally gathered together. According to the secret scriptures of Tianyan, the thirteen divine jades were integrated into one body, the land turned into dragon veins, and the aura was powerful for three thousand miles, protecting the aura of Huaxia for thousands of years.

Shan Huizi and the others trembled with excitement. After waiting for thousands of years, they finally got their wish.

But Li Fubai's face froze at this moment.

When the thirteen divine jades became one, he sensed a message somewhere.

When the whale falls, everything is born.

The God of Tianyan needed a blood sacrifice to transform the dragon's veins into jade, and the only suitable sacrifice was the Li family.

Li Fubai hesitated, now, as long as he urges his true energy, the Age of Doom will end, but...

"Shan Huizi, take my sword back to Qingcheng and give it to Su Bianqiu." After a long time, Li Fubai smiled freely, his ancestors worked hard for thousands of years, now hope is in front of him, how can he give up.

Don't you just want my life, take it.

"boom!"

The blood burst and turned into a blood-colored dragon roaring in the sky, and then hid in the ground.

In an instant, the land of Huaxia was as warm as spring, with dead trees in spring, new green in the yellow sand, blue waves and blue sky, and gentle breeze.

All the warriors in China were rejoicing, shed tears of excitement, they sensed it, they finally sensed what the aura mentioned in the inheritance is.

Everyone in the world was happy, and then Su Bianqiu, holding a three-foot Qingfeng with tears in his eyes.

It has been five years since the end of the world. During these five years, Huaxia warriors have become famous all over the world, and Huaxia has become the most blessed place in the world. However, few people know his name.

"Tick tock..." Tears soaked the long sword in his hand, and Su Bianqiu felt hurt.

"Zheng!" Suddenly, Chan Wu let out a soft cry, and a ray of spiritual light floated from above to the ground.

"Hey, stop crying and give me a son." Li Fubai's familiar smirk sounded.

Lover's tears, leaving the soul, the evil sword molds the soul and recasts the body.

Li Fubai stretched his muscles and bones cracklingly, causing harm for thousands of years. I am a bad person, but it is not so easy to get cold.

(End of the book)