Martial Dao Great Emperor

"Wujun level powerhouse, it really is not so easy to kill."

The purple shirt old man was smashed and flew out dozens of meters away, and there was a sunken sword mark on the armor on his back.

The grade of Tongxuan Tiger Tooth Sword was not high, and it could not break through the defense of the battle armor.

However, the old man in purple shirt was not lightly injured, and his face was pale and bloodless under the impact of the Five Elements Rule and the brute force of his flesh.

The fight between the two seemed to be very long, but in fact it took place between lightning and flint.

The fluctuations of the true vitality aura shocked the many masters of the Purple Mansion who were cultivating in the secret territory of the Purple Mansion.

A powerful breath spread, and a group of figures flew out from the training towers, all turned into escape lights, and rushed towards here.

Luo Xiu did not continue to act on the purple shirt old man, but turned and rushed into the cultivation tower behind him, and his divine sense locked on the seventh floor of the purple tower.

"Father, mother!"

He quickly reached the seventh floor and saw his father Luo Songlin and mother Liu Shuyun being **** in a second-level trap.

Luo Xiu smashed the trapped formation with a palm of his hand and rescued his parents.

"Xiaoxiu? Why are you here?" Luo Songlin and Liu Shuyun saw him, their faces full of sadness, full of surprises.

Luo Xiu noticed that there was still blood stains on the corner of his father's mouth. It was obvious that he had suffered during the period of imprisonment.

If it weren't for the people of Zifu Palace to keep them to threaten themselves, I'm afraid they would have lost their lives.

"Xiaoxiu, you don't care about me and your mother, you run away, I heard that the people in the Purple Mansion Palace are very powerful, you can't beat them." Luo Songlin was pleasantly surprised, and then said anxiously.

Although their lives were not guaranteed, they still thought about Luo Xiu's safety.

This made Luo Xiu's moved nose sour, but he knew that this was not the time for sentimentality.

"Father, mother, I made a special trip to save you. I will never allow anyone to hurt you again." Luo Xiu took his parents' hand.

Outside the training tower, many powerful people in Zifu Palace stood in the air, with close to hundreds of people.

These more than one hundred people are the core strength of the Zifu Palace. In addition to the many Wuwang and Wuhuang ancestors among the older generations of power, they are the remaining twenty-odd young generation leaders.

Three bronze warships were suspended in the void, and on the highest warship, the ancestor of the Purple Mansion was sitting on a golden chair, looking blankly at the nine-story purple tower in front.

On the two remaining warships, dozens of Wu Xiu from the Purple Mansion Palace stood in the air.

Behind the ancestor of the Purple Mansion, stood a middle-aged man who was the former Palace Master of the Purple Mansion.

It's just that at this moment, his cultivation is no longer in the realm of Martial King, but the Third Layer of Martial King.

In the small world of the cave mansion, he was smashed by Luo Xiu's body soul, and saved a life by relying on a strand of life soul remaining in the soul lamp.

But if he wants to return to his former martial arts level, it will take at least ten years, or even decades.

His eyes flashed with spiteful light, staring at the purple pagoda below, because he knew that the initiator of all this, the **** Luo Xiu, was inside!

"Huh, what a pomp!"

Suddenly, a cold hum came from the distant sky, and a fiery red warship flew across the sky, extremely fast.

"Whose ship is this?"

Everyone in the Purple Mansion Palace was puzzled, because there were only three warships in the clan. Where did this abrupt appearance come from?

boom!

Between the electric light and flint, the fiery red warship slammed directly on one of the three bronze warships in the Zifu Palace.

A terrifying explosion resounded across the sky, and terrible energy waves swept across the sky. In an instant, dozens of martial artists on the bronze warship were killed instantly, and their bodies burst into blood mist.

Not only that, but the bronze warship was hit and flew hundreds of meters away. The many Zifu palace martial artists on the deck were injured, and the screams and wailing sounded together.

Luo Xiu took his parents out of the cultivation tower and saw this scene. He didn't think there was anything at all, but Luo Songlin and Liu Shuyun had never seen such a scene before, and they were dumbfounded, dumbfounded, and their nervous legs trembled. .

Unsullied Spirit Wings unfolded, Luo Xiu and his parents instantly turned into a stream of light and appeared on the fiery red warship.

"Father, mother, you go to the cabin first." Luo Xiu said.

Luo Songlin and Liu Shuyun were still in shock. Hearing Luo Xiu's words, they nodded instinctively and got into the cabin.

"Is the person rescued?" Mu Zixiu stood on the deck with his hands on his back, looking at Luo Xiudao, "The cultivation tower I went to was empty, and he rushed over when he sensed the fluctuations in the true essence here."

"Thank you, Senior Mu." Luo Xiu thanked him.

Immediately, his eyes suddenly became cold, "You can start killing!"

While speaking, Luo Xiu squeezed the seal technique with both hands, and at the entrance of the secret realm of the Purple Mansion, the space portal filled with purple air appeared again.

"Yue'er, Senior Ning, you can come in now." A voice came from the space portal, echoing in the sky above the Ziyan Mountain.

When Yan Yue'er and Ning Hezhou heard this voice, they immediately distinguished that it was Luo Xiu's voice, and immediately flew from the sky towards the space portal at the entrance of the secret realm.

But at this moment, the several Refining God Wuzong who was responsible for guarding the entrance of the secret realm, all showed an expression of error, and they didn't know what happened.

Including the entire outer door of the Purple Mansion Palace, they heard the sound that echoed in the air, and they all looked puzzled.

"dead!"

Suddenly, a crisp voice echoed, containing fierce murderous intent.

Yan Yue'er flew across the sky, and the Huofeng Yuanshen phantom spread out behind her, which was more than ten feet long.

A large swath of fiery flames spewed out from her body, spread to all directions, and flooded the entire outer gate of the Purple Mansion Palace.

Ning Hezhou glanced at her in surprise. He didn't expect this woman who didn't seem to talk too much to be so cruel and cruel, she wanted to kill everyone here.

However, he didn't know that when the strong man of the Purple Mansion Palace broke into the Yan Family of Ancient Jianzhou, he once committed a slaughter and did not know how many people died.

This kind of deep hatred has accumulated in Yan Yue'er's heart for more than three hundred years, and once it is released, it will be out of control.

There were countless screams one after another, but her expression was cold. Although she knew that none of these people had participated in the murder of her parents three hundred years ago, she just couldn't help the murderous intentions in her heart.

"To blame, I can only blame you for being disciples of the Purple Mansion Palace!"

In a short period of time, the outer door of the Purple Mansion Palace was burned into ruins by her. She turned around coldly and walked into the space portal of the Purple Mansion Secret Realm.

All the formation restrictions in the Secret Realm of the Purple Mansion were arranged by Emperor Black Xuanwu himself in the ancient times.

Naturally, all the control techniques and seals that were restricted by these formations were passed on to Luo Xiu, but unfortunately this secret realm was a place of cultivation. There was no killing formation at the beginning. Otherwise, Luo Xiu might not even need two. With the help of Emperor Wu, one person can kill all the people in the Purple Mansion Palace.

"Who are you guys anyway?"

The Wu Huang ancestor of the Purple Mansion Palace was moved because he could sense that the person next to Luo Xiu, like himself, was a powerhouse in the Wu Huang realm.

"Old stuff, you arrested my parents and asked who I am?" Luo Xiu sneered.

"Presumptuous, dare to be disrespectful to the ancestors?" Everyone in the Purple Mansion Palace on the other two warships was angry.

"Hahaha, I'm not only disrespectful to your ancestors, but also murder, what can you do to me?"

At this moment, a wild laugh came from the air, and a big hand of Zhen Yuan let out a wild breath, and with a bang, it fiercely bombarded the deck of a bronze warship.

The battleship's Tier 5 defensive formation instantly shattered, and the energy of the True Yuan master raged away, and the dozens of Purple Palace disciples on the battleship were instantly crushed into a blood mist, and they died cleanly.

The person who made the move was naturally Ning He Zhou who had just entered.

"Another Emperor Wu!"

The ancestor of the Zifu Palace stood up suddenly. He didn't expect that Luo Xiu actually invited two Martial Emperors, and the one who came later seemed to be stronger than himself.

Yan Yueer fell on Luo Xiu's side from the air, her beautiful eyes glowing with cold light, staring at the Palace Master of the Purple Mansion who was standing behind the ancestor of the Purple Mansion.

"Tao Yunqian!" Between her teeth, the name of the Palace Master of the Purple Mansion popped out.

At this moment, Tao Yunqian's expression was also ugly to the extreme, "How is this possible? How did he invite Emperor Wu?"

Emperor Wu is the foundation and support of Zifu Palace. For so many years, Zifu Palace has been able to dominate this area by relying on the power of the ancestors of Wu Huang.

Luo Xiu came with a murderous opportunity, which caused Tao Yunqian's heart to sink to the bottom.

"Good! Good! Good! The old man looked down on you!"

The ancestor of the Purple Mansion watched the tragic death of his disciple, his face was gloomy and uncertain, angrily smiled, and he said three good words.

He didn't do anything, but directly controlled the warship, flew away, and flew towards the exit of the secret realm.

This ancestor of the Purple Mansion is not a fool. He is very clear that he is definitely not the opponent of the two martial emperors invited by Luo Xiu. For the current plan, only with the ancestor Xuanyang can there be a chance of life.

Luo Xiu naturally couldn't let the ancestors of the Purple Mansion escape, and defeating each one was part of his entire plan.

He wants to sweep and destroy the Zifu Palace with the momentum of thunder, so that Xuanyang Sect has no time to react, and he will go to Xuanyang Sect again!

When he comes back this time, he wants to let everyone in the Heavenly Martial Kingdom know that his Luo Xiu's inverse scales cannot be touched!

Whoever dares to touch my Nilin, I will kill him with Shura's killing method!

"The ancestor of the Purple Mansion will be handed over to the two seniors." Luo Xiu clasped his fists toward Mu Zixiu and Ning Hezhou.

"Haha, don't worry, he can't escape." Ning Hezhou laughed.

Mu Zixiu also nodded, even if he urged the warship to catch up.

The same low-grade warships also have different grades. Mu Zi's self-cultivation is a patrol officer of one area. His warship is naturally the top-notch among the low-grade warships.

The battleships of the ancestors of the Purple Mansion, the formations depicted on them are all sixth-order formations, which are of a higher grade than ordinary battleships that depict the fifth-order formation.

However, Mu Zixiu's warship, which depicts the seventh-order formation, is the top-notch warship.

Therefore, the ancestor of the Purple Mansion couldn't escape far, so he was chased, and the stern of the bronze warship was hit with a bang.

The defensive light curtain of the bronze warship was distorted and deformed. Ning Hezhou instantly leaped up, holding the two tomahawks behind his back, and one axe went down. The battleship defense array that was already on the verge of breaking, burst into powder with a bang. .

The ancestor of the Purple Mansion made a decisive decision, abandoning the warship without saying a word, turning into a streamer, and flew away.

"Haha, where to go!" Ning Hezhou raised his head and screamed, and ran after him.

"Yue'er, he will leave it to you." Luo Xiu glanced at Tao Yunqian, the bloodless Palace Master of the Purple Mansion on the bronze battleship.

Yan Yueer took a deep breath, looked up at the sky, and muttered: "Father, mother, my daughter will be able to avenge you soon..."

The two Martial Emperors went to hunt down the ancestors of the Purple Mansion, while the disciples of the Purple Mansion Palace remaining in the secret realm of the Purple Mansion, Luo Xiu, the flames of death rose all over his body, and rushed forward.

"Broken Soul!"

The Martial Lord level divine sense swept, and the weaker cultivation base directly shattered the sea of ​​consciousness. They were killed on the spot, and those with a slightly stronger cultivation base also had a headache, screamed, and lost the ability to resist.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Xiu raised his hand, and the reddish-brown Void Swallowing Spirit Fire spread violently in all directions, burning everyone into nothingness.

"Purple Palace, will no longer exist!" The surrounding space was crazily distorted under the burning of Xuxu Spiritual Fire. Luo Xiu was dressed in a black robe, standing against the wind, and blood-red murderous intent filled his whole body.