Martial Dao Great Emperor

"Sword? There seems to be something missing... "

The fusion of killing intention and fast sword makes Luoxiu touch the rudiment of sword meaning.

This sword takes the black flame light to come in an instant. It is powerful, sharp and invincible.

"Stop it! I'm no longer against you. "

Under the impact of bloody murderous spirit, Mo Zhou hums and retreats quickly.

He knew that he could not resist this sword. If he did not bow his head, he would become a ghost under the sword.

Seeing that Mo Zhou retreated in fright, the crowd exclaimed, and Mo Zhou, who was in the realm of spiritual cultivation, actually bowed his head to a young man?

Does this teenager look like he's 15?

The 15-year-old boy can defeat the God refining Wuzong, which can be called a monster!

One day, if you step into the realm of King Wu, perhaps the strongest man in douhai county will really change his master.

Luo Xiu sneered at the corner of his mouth, and the power of a sword was not reduced.

"If you want to kill me and please Lei Wumen, if you are not my opponent, you want me to be merciful. How can there be such a good thing in the world?"

Before Luo Xiu's voice fell, the edge of the sword had already penetrated Mo Zhou's throat.

The blood stained sword was drawn out, and Mo Zhou fell to the ground, and the wound blood gurgled and flowed.

In the vicinity of Luoxiu, the bodies of three great martial arts masters and a god refining Wuzong are displayed.

Blood soaked in the soil, let people see the thrilling.

His eyes swept around, but no one dared to look at him.

Bang!

The sword returned to the scabbard, and Luoxiu stepped away. The crowd made way for a passage, and no one dared to obstruct him.

At the scene, some of the Shenshen Wuzong were not people of leiwumen, and their eyes flickered at the back of the black robed youth who had left.

If you kill this son, you may have some relationship with leiwumen.

There are also Shenshen Wuzong who has his own pride and disdains to please leiwumen.

In front of him, a middle-aged man in black, with his back against a big tree, stroked a rusty sword in his hand.

The sword looks rusty and shabby, but it contains a strong breath of hidden but not hair.

Before his eyes could see him, he could feel the breath of life.

The other side's divine consciousness, as early as hundreds of meters away, has locked him in.

The divine consciousness is locked. This man is obviously a martial School of refining gods.

"I need a Lianyuan pill. If I kill you, I can exchange it for a pill!"

The man in black spits out a word coldly, a pair of eyes are cold and merciless, the vision is like a knife, stabbing people's mind.

Lianyuan pill is a four grade pill. If you swallow it, you can raise the level of Wuzong who is below three levels of refining spirit.

This kind of pill is precious and can only be refined by alchemists trained by great powers.

A few of them are in circulation, and the price is extremely high. Ordinary Shenshen Wuzong can't afford it.

As for the collection of elixirs, it is not only difficult to find the elixir, but also expensive.

It is impossible to judge the cultivation level of a martial arts cultivation by perceiving the breath of life. However, Luo Xiu has been in contact with a lot of Shenshen Wuzong. It can be judged that the man in black in front of him is one of the most important cultivation.

Luoxiu was not afraid of refining God.

The man in black looked at Luo Xiu coldly. "I want to kill you easily. The gap between refining and the innate is beyond your imagination."

The man in black no longer stroked the sword, but came to Luoxiu with the sword, "refining the spirit of Wuzong, refining the divine knowledge, condensing Zhenyuan, killing the inborn like butchering a dog."

"Show me your strength? Maybe you will be the first Wuzong to die in my hands. " Said rochew with a sneer.

"Ha ha, I have been practicing martial arts for 43 years and entered the realm of the martial arts clan. If I lose you a little congenital ability, won't it make you laugh?"

The man in black smiles instead of anger, and his body moves like lightning in front of Luoxiu.

The rusty sword, with its sharp and incomparable awn, chopped at Luoxiu's chest.

Luo xiuzhan's sword came out of the scabbard, and the horizontal sword resisted it. An surging force came from the body of the sword and let his body fly backward. He snorted.

The Wuzong of refining gods is indeed powerful. No matter in speed or strength, it is not comparable to that of great martial arts masters and half step refining gods.

The state of the opponent's Sabre technique, like his fast sword, is a state of perfection.

In this respect, Rothschild did not take advantage of anything.

And the other side also has divine sense, Zhenyuan, it can be said that in all aspects of strength, are superior to themselves.

One blow was shaken back, but Luo Xiu's face showed a smile, "the stronger you are, the better. I'm afraid you are not strong enough."

The bloody and murderous spirit bloomed, and Luoxiu integrated the sword technique with the intention of killing, forming the rudiment of sword meaning.

"How could you feel a sword? It's a pity that it's not really a sword after all. "

Hang Xiangchen was stunned at first. Even though he recovered his sneer, his divine consciousness locked him in and was not afraid of the oppression of bloody murderous spirit.Although the murderous spirit of Luoxiu is fierce, it can only exert a threat of oppression to the martial arts under the refining God. If he wants to influence the refining martial arts sect, he can kill the martial arts sect and condense the stronger killing Qi.

This hang Xiang Chen is good at body technique, faster than the ten side shadow of Luo Xiu. The rusty sword in his hand is haunted and the attack track is hard to prevent.

In a short time, Luoxiu had been cut into several knives, covered with blood, and the black robe was twisted into rags by the raging knife gas.

Although it looks very embarrassed, but Luo Xiu is the body state of the high-level combat body after all, and hard resistance to several knives is not fatal.

Ten side shadow body method is fully developed, and Luo Xiu tries to avoid a Dao light as much as possible.

"Hang Xiang Chen made it first."

"He wants to exchange his life for a refined yuan Dan of Lei Wu gate. If he is competing, he will not have to fight and fight."

"This son's life may not be worth a refined yuan Dan, since hang hands to Chen, he will give it to him."

Two alchemy monks who followed the guanlei Temple along the way saw hang Xiang Chen had already made his hand, and the young man in black robe would be killed, and then he quietly retreated.

Within the scope of life perception, the two alchemy martial arts sect gradually went far away until they disappeared in the scope of perception.

The sharp light in the eyes of rotheus was a flash. Since the man who was hidden in the dark had gone, he did not need to keep his hand.

In fact, he had already been secretly watching the movements around him.

"Ha ha, the peep has gone, you can die!"

Hang laughed at Chen coldly, "boy, I didn't kill you, so that someone could not steal and rob. You are worth a refined pill!"

Suddenly, hang to Chen Zhenyuan outbreak, a knife cut out, the momentum than before each knife is stronger.

Luo Xiu eyes light cold, face this knife, he only slightly side open body to avoid the key.

A puff, blood splashed, the knife into the left shoulder, almost cut off one of rousseu's arms.

"Now know the gap between alchemy and innate?"

Hang laughed at Chen, and in his view, it is normal for a small congenital six to hide from his own attack.

But next moment, hang Xiang Chen's pupil is suddenly open.

A sword, I don't know when, through his dandian.

"Here It's impossible My divine knowledge did not find you out of the sword... ""

Looking down at the sword running through the dandian, hang Xiang Chen felt the rapid passage of the cultivation of the refining God martial arts sect.

Dantian was broken, and all the hard work in forty-three years was wasted.

The power of mysterious heaven change secret skill increases by six times, and the martial sect's divine knowledge is not able to respond.

Poof, Luo Xiu draws out the sword, and the blood gushes, and then the sword flashes, and cuts hang Xiang Chen, the refining martial arts sect's throat.

Take up the other's storage ring, and Roth throws out a black flame to burn the body to ashes, then unfolds his body method and leaves the place quickly.

In the middle of the way, he was forced to endure the pain, pulled out the knife stuck on the left shoulder, and sealed the wound with the force of life, so that it would not bleed.

Later, Roth rushed through the forest and changed his direction several times to prevent being tracked.

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Douhai County, guanlei mountain, out of a shuro.

News like the wind generally spread to the left Star City and even the whole douhai County, even to the martial arts cultivation in Lianyun Longxian. They all heard that a young man who called himself "Xiuluo" killed the great martial arts teacher and cut off half steps to refine the spirit by taking the six major repairs as the first!

The young man Xiuluo is even more threatening. One day, he will break the Lei Wu gate and take the first level of the leader of Lei Wu gate!

After Lei Wu door learned the news, it was extremely angry to lift the door up and down.

"Shuro?"

In douhai County, Lu Mengyao, who is already born as a martial arts teacher, can not help but remember Luoxiu after hearing about Xiuluo.

Lucius, thurro?

She did not connect the two, but she thought of him because of the word shuro.

When she was different, she remembered that Roth was not born.

In a short period of months, Luo Xiu could not be trained to six levels in nature even if it was practiced fast.

Let alone kill the great martial arts teacher in a flash, and cut half a step to refine the spirit.

"I have been trained to be born. If you joined Lei Wu gate at the beginning, you might also be able to advance to the birth."

At that time, after Luo Xiu and uncle Le entered left star city with him, he left.

"How are you doing now?"

Lying down in front of the window, lumengyao holds his cheek, and suddenly remembers the little drops with Luo Xiu.

She thought about it carefully and understood why Luo Xiu would not leave. She said that he said his speed of cultivation. He was worried uncle le was not good for him.

"Uncle Le is my father's friend of life and death, how can it be against you?" Lumengyao sighed.

"Mengyao."

The door was pushed open, a middle-aged man came in, smiling at lumengyao."Uncle le."

Lu Mengyao called out and quickly asked, "have you heard from Luoxiu?"

Since Luoxiu disappeared, she asked Le Pengcheng to look for his whereabouts. She believed that if she explained to him clearly, he would certainly like to join leiwumen.

"Not for the time being, but you can rest assured that uncle will try his best to find it." Le Peng Cheng said with a smile.

In fact, he also suspected that the Shura who appeared in guanlei temple was Luoxiu. However, he didn't think that the strength of the Youth Association, which had not yet entered the inborn society, had improved so fast.

Maybe it's just a coincidence that Shura and Luoxiu are not alone.

Le Peng Cheng thought so in his heart.

Ever since he learned that Luo Xiu had gone from double cultivation to Qihai state in less than half a year, and he also killed Gou Jinchuan, who was born with cultivation, Yue Pengcheng affirmed that there was a secret in this young man.

Maybe it is inherited by a strong man, or cultivated some kind of powerful martial arts, or has some kind of powerful treasure.

In either case, Le Peng Cheng felt that if he got it, it would be a good opportunity.

If not, why would Narcissus escape? The more he ran away, it proved that there must be a secret in him.

From Lu Mengyao's mouth, Le Pengcheng knows the relationship between her and Luo Xiu. As long as Lu Mengyao is still in leiwumen, the boy may come to the door sooner or later.