My Cultivation Game

Lu Qing transmigrated and inherited a dilapidated sect.

He also discovered that with the help of a sect assistant, he could summon players into this world.

Then, the style of things cha...

Chapter 572 Uniform

But the old monk in front of him.

Li Rulan even felt that her body was "rotten".

However, he was able to withstand Li Rulan's attack!

It's like a fragile piece of rotten wood. When you want to destroy it, you find out that it is actually a piece of extremely hard sunken wood.

The old monk raised his head and stared at Li Rulan with a complicated expression.

There was excitement, confusion, fear, and curiosity, but more than anything, there was an undisguised, cruel hatred.

Several old monks in front of the wooden house also began to move.

After this attack, they also realized that this foreign monk who broke in was not a soft persimmon, but a tough one! !

No wonder he dared to cause trouble to these extraordinary people!!

Li Rulan pushed Qi Renjia back a distance, swung his hands, and became serious.

Before him were seven cultivators at or near the Hedao realm! And nearly ten strange and bizarre individuals with bizarre abilities!

If Li Rulan were to handle it on her own, her chances of winning would not be very high.

However, with Lu Qing's encouragement and support, Li Rulan was confident that she could firmly suppress the opponent! !

This is not the first time he has reached his current high level. Li Rulan has reached the two levels above!

I can’t say how proficient I am in controlling the power of this realm, but at least I’m no longer unfamiliar with it.

Strong winds blew and green light surged!

A massive burst of spiritual energy instantly erupted from this space! Lights of various colors blasted everywhere, expanding the darkness at the edges ever deeper!

Li Rulan was concentrating.

However, he couldn't help but think of Xiao Ergou.

Just now, Xiao Ergou was fighting against seven people alone.

However, he was fighting against seven strange men.

Li Rulan, on the other hand, was fighting against the masters of the seven strange kings.

"I suddenly remembered," Li Rulan asked, taking a break from her busy schedule. "The outside world, a long time ago, suffered a severe and bizarre disaster that nearly destroyed human civilization... Could you guys be from that era?"

The seven old monks did not answer, and did not even show any extra expression.

However, Li Rulan didn't care. Instead, he leisurely dealt with their attacks while continuing to speculate, "These extraordinary beings were obtained by you at that time. In the face of that disaster, you knew you were powerless to reverse the situation, so you hid here and used some means to prolong your lives."

"No wonder I can feel your age."

"But how do you solve the problem of life span?"

"Oh, after all these years, your cultivation realm has only remained at this stage, without any further progress. Perhaps this is a side effect of solving the lifespan problem?"

"So, do you think it's interesting to linger like this?"

After Li Rulan said this, he suddenly realized that the attacks of these old monks suddenly became more fierce.

This sentence seemed to have touched their pain point.

The seven old monks had vastly different cultivation styles and combat methods. They didn't seem like they were members of the same faction.

If Li Rulan's speculation is correct, then they must have come together by chance during that disaster.

No wonder, among these cultivators, there are those who have upright skills and follow the rules, while there are also those who clamor to eat Li Rulan's evil ways.

"My time is precious, I just want to ask a few questions."

After finding out the details of the old monks, Li Rulan decided to end the battle.

Without warning, he intensified his attack, unleashing several heavy blows on the already injured old cultivator!

The ink-like darkness that was drawn into the surroundings by the strong wind formed a huge hammer of wind pressure, which hit the old body cultivator more than ten times in a row, smashing him directly to the ground.

Li Rulan swept away the attacks of the other people, then rushed down and hit the old body cultivator head-on with an even more powerful wind hammer.

The old cultivator trembled all over, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his head tilted, losing his ability to fight.

In a one-on-seven situation, you can subdue one first.

Then the remaining six people will be even more difficult to resist!

After a brief fight, Li Rulan used the same trick again and knocked the old monk with the plastic surgery face to the ground.

The reason is very simple, that is, this person stands out too much among a bunch of old faces.

Then, the third, the fourth...

The distance between them is also getting faster and faster.

When there were only two people left, the old monk finally realized that the foreign monks before them were not someone they could resist at all!!!

An old monk's face was filled with despair, and for a moment, he even stopped attacking.

"...Outside, has the weather changed?"

Li Rulan didn't have the habit of giving him time to sigh, and hit him with a wind hammer.

The last remaining old monk saw this and gave a wry smile.

Then the old monk closed his eyes.

It seems that it is ready to face the wind hammer.

Li Rulan did as he wished and knocked him to the ground.

Seven old monks, all lost their ability to fight! !

As for Qi Jun.

Li Rulan did not target them specifically, but just used one or two spells to sweep them to the ground in a disorderly manner.

"Xiao Jia, come and see if there is anyone you know among these people."

Li Rulan called Qi Renjia over.

Qi Renjia also flew over and began to identify.

The old monks were like goods on a stall for people to choose from.

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