Lu Xun, who was located above the paper crane, felt that his spiritual consciousness had returned to saturation.

He likes this fulfilling feeling very much.

It's stuffed, very comfortable.

More than a thousand sword energy flew quickly to the sky under his thoughts.

Then, they fell from the sky like heavy rain, scattering everywhere, killing the alien races around Luxun.

From beginning to end, Lu Xun's paper crane stayed there without moving too much.

The low-level alien races around him had no choice but to do anything to him. No one could force him back, and no one could hurt him.

And the next moment, Lu Xun moved.

The ink-colored air flowed around him, and hundreds of sword energy flew out of the sword sheath, hovering around him, and he began to fly forward.

He raised his right hand, his fingertips gathered in his hands, and the foggy sword intent also created a cloud-like vortex at his fingertips.

Hundreds of sword energy are killing the enemy, and the same is true for sword energy at the fingertips.

Each sword energy is accurately exporting the surrounding alien races. Some of them have their arms cut off by Lu Xun, while others have their bodies and heads directly.

These sword energy all have a burning effect. As long as you are injured by these sword energy, the black [Divine Fire] will be ignited!

The man in black robe kept moving forward and swinging his sword. Behind him, strands of black flames were burning, as if they had become a divine fire avenue!

Lu Xun rushed forward and killed nearly a thousand meters of Lu Xun, and stopped, then waved his black robe's sleeves violently.

In an instant, the black [Divine Fire] spread out violently until it spreads to the whole body of every alien race!

He held his palm up, his fingertips slightly hooked towards the palm of his palm, and the endless [Divine Fire] immediately dissipated completely.

And when I think about it, I saw that behind him was empty and there was no sign of any alien race.

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Chapter completed!