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The three ancestral arts represent the peak of the entire universe of immortals.

Even with Luo Xiu's understanding and qualifications, he can only master some of the basics and it is difficult to understand the true mystery.

However, even if it is just a little bit of fur, with the power of the ancestral arts, it is far beyond the imagination of ordinary immortal monks.

"Buzz!"

The three body refining techniques are used at the same time. Luo Xiu waved the Chaos Sword and made a fierce kill.

Han Wenxun retreated in fear and used the immortal sword to block it, but it was difficult to resist Luo Xiu's physical strength. He flew out and blood was squirting from his mouth.

"Clang!Clang!Clang!..."

In a short moment, Luo Xiu slashed out countless swords, and countless Mars flew, and the two men's bodies turned into faint afterimages, making it difficult to capture traces.

Han Wen searched for passive defense and could only keep retreating. Every time he bumped, cracks would break open and blood would splatter.

In just a moment, he was covered in blood, his body was like a shattered porcelain, with hideous wounds everywhere.

"puff!"

The Creation Tower floating above Luo Xiu's head was sacrificed and hit Han Wenxun's chest, and blood immediately splattered everywhere.

Everyone held their breathing in the distance, because everyone knew that the battle had evolved to this point, which meant that it was about to end.

Han Wenxun, who had the upper hand, was suppressed and unable to resist. This duel between life and death will eventually come to an end and end in a bleak situation.

"ah……"

Han Wen found a shrill cry, one of his arms was cut off, blood gushed like a spring, his head was dispersed, and his whole body roared wildly.

However, all his resistance was useless. Luo Xiu took action without any mercy and used the Creation Tower to stabilize it, blocking time and space, and slashing it with one sword.

"Che..."

Large areas of blood dyed the sky red. Han Wenxun, who once swept across the same generation, was slashed by life under the gaze of one after another!

With Han Wenxun's cultivation, even if his body is split in half, he will not die. As long as the origin of the immortal spirit is immortal, the body can be reshaped.

However, Luo Xiu's attack contained terrifying power. When he killed the opponent's body, he also severely damaged the immortal spirit hidden deep in the sea of ​​consciousness in his eyebrows!

Therefore, Han Wenxun's fairy spirit did not even have a chance to escape.

"puff!"

The Tower of Creation suppressed the reincarnation plate suddenly became larger, as if it had turned into a millstone, instantly erasing all the broken pieces of Han Wenxun's body and the immortals.

In the distance, the people in the Holy Land were silent, and everyone was silent.

“Too strong…”

In the hearts of those great immortal ancestors, only these three words kept echoing, and their hearts were filled with powerlessness.

Even though I have been practicing for a long time, today I feel a sense of powerlessness when facing a young man who has practiced for less than ten thousand years, and I think I am not as good as I am.

And this person is undoubtedly Luo Xiu.

With the realm of the Immortal Lord, the ancestors of the holy lands in the world are terrified. Such a reputation can be said to be spread across the contemporary times!

"Old Ancestor Wenxun!"

“…”

The most sad thing is the Han family.

Because Han Wenxun is the most promising immortal who becomes an immortal in contemporary times and is also the youngest ancestor of the Han family.

However, such a future star of hope fell here, which is undoubtedly a great loss and blow to the Han family.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a bitter breath tore through the void, and endless murderous aura pierced into the bone marrow.

A big hand shattered the vacuum, condensed the unimaginable terrifying Taoist power, and slapped Luo Xiu with a palm.

The crowd watching the battle in the distance were all terrified and retreated faster, because the power of Taoism filled with this big hand was even terrifying, and it had already surpassed the level of the immortal.

"The Immortal Lord!"

"It's the Han family's powerful man who took action!"

There is no doubt that the person who directly eliminated Luo Xiu regardless of his identity will undoubtedly be the ancestor of the Han family.

Because the Han family suffered too much loss in Luo Xiu's hands, if he did not kill him, the Han family would never be able to raise their heads and never get out of this shadow.

This is an untolerable shame for the ancient families with a long history.

"court death!"

Suddenly, an angry shout came from the void in the distance, and the direction of the sound came from the holy land.

"brush!"

The moment the sound came, a figure had arrived in an instant and stood in front of Luo Xiu.

This is a white Feiyang old man. The moment he appears, the boundless power spreads, suppressing a world, time and space.

Time and space seemed to be still, causing all those who retreated to the distant holy lands to suffocate their chests, with a terrified and awe.

"boom!"

The old man's sleeves shook, and a breath of destruction burst into pieces, colliding with the big hand pressing down from the void.

The roar echoed, and a large area of ​​void shattered, and a figure was shaken out of the void, with a look of shock and anger on his face.

"Old Master Feng Sheng, are you going to stop me?"

The figure that was shocked from the void was also an old man. He grew gray and danced wildly behind his head, and his body was filled with evil spirits. He was the ancestor of the Han family, Han Wanshan!

As for the old man Bai who appeared in front of Luo Xiu, his identity is also about to emerge. He is one of the ancestors of several eras hidden in the holy land, Feng Sheng Immortal!

"So what if you stop you? I will kill you!"

The body of the Fengsheng Immortal Lord was old, but his aura was powerful. With one step forward, huge cracks spread from his feet to all directions, as if he had broken the world with one foot.

They are both in the realm of Immortal Lord. After several eras of retreat, the Great Power of Wind Saint has broken through to the realm of the middle Immortal Lord.

However, this ancestor of the Han family is still shackled at the realm of the lower immortals.

The difference in one level is only a difference, but for people at this level, it is a huge difference.

"boom!"

In the flash of lightning, the two immortals fought in Gaotian. What was frightening was that the ancestor of the Han family flew backwards on the spot, and was completely suppressed by the Fengsheng Immortal Lord in the first battle.

"You actually took that step..."

Han Wanshan's face changed drastically, "Even if you took that step, are you sure you will break up with me for the sake of a junior?"

He was about to retreat, and the ancestor of the Han family was really shocked by the strength and domineeringness of the Fengsheng Immortal Lord.

"What are you? So what about you?"

The Immortal Master Feng Sheng was too lazy to explain. His title contained the word "Feng", which means that he was extremely good at evading methods and abilities.

"Buzz!"

The void shook, and the figure of the Fengsheng Immortal Lord chased after him in an instant. No matter how Han Wanshan retreated, he could not get rid of his pursuit.

"boom!"

The Immortal Master Feng Sheng raised his hand and slashed it. A sword light condensed by the chaotic rules was thousands of feet long, majestic and terrifying.

Such a huge sword light was swung by him, sweeping across the world, and containing a terrifying and boundless power.

Han Wanshan's pupils contracted and he could only passively and helplessly resist this attack. Since he learned that the Immortal Master of Feng Sheng really entered the realm of the Immortal Master, he did not want to be an enemy of him, because once he took that step, his strength would be a huge difference.

"Clang!"

Another terrifying ocean of energy spread. Even though Han Wanshan sacrificed his natal immortal weapon, it was still chopped away by the Fengsheng Immortal Lord with bare hands and blood spurted out from his mouth.

"To me, Luo Xiu is like my grandson. Whoever dares to touch him must pass this level first!"

The Immortal Fengsheng stood in the air, with a vast power all over his body. His voice was plain, but it showed a cold and coldness, warning all forces in the world.
Chapter completed!