When Luo Hu on the opposite side saw it, his eyes widened instantly. He opened his mouth and said, "This... this is... Hongmeng Purple Qi! Hongmeng Purple Qi that contains the law of killing?"

"Yes, it's Hongmeng Ziqi! Do you want it?"

Just when Luo Hu was about to nod, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Creation and said, "You have more than one purple energy in your hand? And you haven't lost your own Hongmeng purple energy?"

"That's right! My Hongmeng Purple Qi has always been fine, and there is indeed more than one purple Qi in my hand!" Looking at Luo Hu's greedy look, Zaifa said: "If you want, kill me! You can naturally get this Hongmeng.

I’m so angry!”

Luo Hu listened to what he said, looked at him and said, "Taoist Master, what are you doing?"

"Humph, I'm not kidding! I just want to give you some motivation. Don't you want to become a saint? Then you must need this Hongmeng Purple Qi, otherwise it will be extremely difficult to become a saint. It's not difficult to have a certain amount of strength.

Not to mention getting this Hongmeng Purple Qi, it is extremely difficult to get out alive!"

Creation felt a little disdainful and said: "You don't overestimate your abilities!"

After hearing this, Luo Hu was furious. Being ridiculed by fate, Luo Hu couldn't bear it anymore. He looked up to the sky and roared, and then used the second of the nine moves to kill the immortal.

In an instant, a majestic force burst out, annihilating the space wherever it went, and the huge space crack was like the mouth of a ferocious beast, swallowing up creation.

Creation's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "I didn't expect that this second attack actually contains the law of space, and with the blessing of the Immortal Killing Sword Formation, it is so powerful. It's quite interesting, haha!"

Seeing such a powerful attack, Zaibao was not frightened. On the contrary, Zaibao was very excited. As Di Jiang's clone, he also needed to practice, but what he needed was a great opportunity and a massive amount of understanding. Once the opportunity came,

, can naturally break through the existing realm.

Dijiang created clones like this one by one, on the one hand, to explore and travel around the ancient wilderness. On the other hand, it was to enjoy it well. After all, the pressure on himself is too great, and the responsibilities are also great, but a person lives for one life.

You can’t just struggle and not enjoy, you can’t also let your avatar cultivate quietly!

So whenever there is nothing to do, Creation will go out of the dojo and come to this ancient place to visit, collect more spiritual roots, and decorate his dojo.

As for Luo Hu, although his current cultivation level is only at the Dao Fruit Realm, since Luo Hu showed off one of his Nine Immortal-killing Styles, Creation became very interested in him and couldn't wait to learn from him. This is purely

A way for experts to relieve loneliness.

"Haha... this attack is worthy of being my opponent!" I saw Creation holding the jade flute, raising his hand and tapping the front, and instantly defused countless attacks.

"Humph, space suppression!" As soon as Luo Hu finished speaking, the surrounding space was like paste, carrying infinite pressure towards creation.

Carefully feeling the changes in the surrounding space, Creation revealed his surprise and said, "I didn't expect that the space laws contained in this attack could reach such an extent and be able to suppress space!"

"Humph, there are still many things you don't know!" Luo Hu said, seeing that the spatial suppression seemed to have no effect on creation, he frowned slightly.

"Space condensation!" The surrounding space, which was originally like a paste, suddenly seemed like spewing magma and was washed away by floods. In a short period of time, they all condensed into 'hard' rocks, as if they wanted to condense creation into it.

.

Creation's expression changed, and he no longer dared to be too big. The power of space instantly turned into layers of thin films, covering the surface of Creation's body with layers of space barriers.

Just as he was about to teleport away, the space fluctuated for a while, instantly disrupting the space nodes connected by Creation and disrupting the coordinates under Creation's cloth. "Space oscillation!" Creation said in surprise.

Luo Hu just laughed in a low voice when he heard this, and then said: "The space is torn apart!"

In an instant, huge holes came towards Creation like saw teeth, and the spaces wherever they went were torn into pieces, and they headed towards Creation with unparalleled power.

In just an instant, the space in the Immortal Killing Sword Formation suddenly became a weapon for killing people. The space was condensed, and there was a space shock to prevent fortune from teleporting and escaping.

The space crack formed by the tearing of space is a forbidden area that even the saint dare not approach. The saint will fall when he enters the space crack. Even if the soul is entrusted to the way of heaven, he cannot escape his fall.

This was what Luo Hu had in mind, to create space cracks and block the retreat of Creation, so that Creation could only watch the danger coming but could do nothing.

Luo Hu's move is not without its viciousness, and each attack is calculated in advance. These nine moves of Zhu Xian are indeed worthy of the name of Zhu Xian. Indeed, every sword move has the power to kill an immortal.

"Haha... let's see how you resist the attack of the ancestor, haha..." Luo Hu laughed, his laughter full of excitement. It was as if the purple energy was waving to him, as if he was about to become a saint.

His eyes looking at Creation revealed his excitement, and he murmured to himself: "In such a dangerous situation, even a saint can't do anything, haha... Taoist Creation, you are dead!"

How fast is the space torn apart? This question is difficult to answer. In short, it is very fast. Almost in the moment of Luohu's fantasy, he approached the creation. In an instant, the body of the creation broke, and then was crushed to pieces and dissipated.

In the void.

"Haha... Taoist Creation is dead, Taoist Creation is dead, haha... No one can stop the ancestor from proving the truth, haha!" Luo Hu's laughter resounded throughout the entire sword array in an instant.

"How could it be possible? How could fellow Taoist Creation die!" Hongjun murmured. He couldn't believe his eyes. Such a powerful Creation was actually dead? How could this be possible?

"Taoist Taoist Taoist is dead?" Yin Yang couldn't believe his eyes, with his calm expression when he faced the attack that made people timid but not fighting.

There was no trace of panic from beginning to end, and even when they were in danger, they never lost their composure. Now that such a powerful creation is actually dead? This makes Yin Yang and the others feel unbelievable.

"Haha, good fortune is dead! The Hongmeng Purple Qi belongs to me, haha... Sainthood is just around the corner!" Luo Hu laughed and was about to find the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

But in an instant, Luo Hu was dumbfounded and murmured: "Where is the Hongmeng Purple Qi? Could it be that it was drawn into the space crack when Creation died?" Thinking of this question, Luo Hu was instantly shocked.
Chapter completed!