Two rays of light, one black and one blue, arrived in front of the space-time bracelet in the sky at the same time. With a "boom", the space-time bracelet flew to the sky again. The huge energy shock wave generated by the bombing between the two sides swept open like ripples in the sky, and wherever they passed, the space produced distorted images.

Great pressure swept across the scene, and Xiao Luo and Rude retreated in the opposite direction, setting a distance of more than ten feet apart.

"Swish~"

Rude pulled out a sharp sword from his sleeve and rushed towards Xiao Luo like lightning.

"Boy, take my sword!"

The man and sword are united, and the momentum is like a long rainbow, and the gorgeous sword light becomes the only one in the world.

Faced with such a shocking sword, Xiao Luo stood quietly in the void, as if he had forgotten to dodge. All the people below changed their colors, and the ghost was even more holding his heart tightly.

"Are he scared?"

"No, he must have wanted to take Mr. Rud's sword!"

"Is this too great? Mr. Rude's sword is at least an immortal-level magic weapon. How could he catch the peak sword if he wants to."

Everyone thinks that Xiao Luo seems to be too arrogant. Facing a fierce attack from a strong enemy, it is wise to temporarily avoid his sharpness.

Rude, who was like a flying immortal from the sky, rushed to Xiao Luo in an instant, and the dazzling magic sword pointed directly at Xiao Luo's chest, sprinting away like a thunder punishment.

Just when the sword light was less than half a meter away from Xiao Luo's chest, Xiao Luo finally moved. He still stood in the void without moving direction. He just raised his right arm. The true energy surging out from the front of his right palm burst out with a scarlet light. The sharp sword light that was hit disintegrated at the first time, and Lude's unparalleled magic sword was fixed three centimeters in front of his palm, and it was difficult to move forward at all.

Rude's angry old eyes were full of disbelief. He could hardly believe his eyes. How could this be possible? The divine sword he activated with all his strength could even pierce the void, and the towering mountains were no problem. However, the other party confined the long sword in his hand with bare hands, and it was difficult to advance at all, which showed that the other party's cultivation was far above him.

I am the middle-stage Wuzong. Could it be that the young man in front of me is the peak of Wuzong, or the Martial Master, or even the Martial Master?

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, and his pores were uncontrollably sweating out.

“Dou~”

Xiao Luo gently flicked his finger on the sword tip, and a metal tremor rippled like a bell. Lude's body shook and was pushed away by force. He finally stabilized his body in the air. His hand holding the sword hurt slightly, and his whole arm was trembling slightly uncontrollably.

"If you stab me with a sword, I will give you a sword!"

Xiao Luo shouted coldly at Rude and reached out to grab it from the air.

The dragon sword inserted straight on the ground was attracted, and the blade was unsheathed, and it soared into his hands like a blood light soaring into the sky.

With a knife in hand, the bleak murderous aura and evil aura suddenly filled with it!

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Rude saw a huge demon shadow behind Xiao Luo. The demon image looked like a demon god, with a pair of strange scarlet eyes. He was looking at him and smiling, which made him shudder. At the same time, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth surged wildly, affecting the laws of heaven and earth. The sky, which was originally clear and clear, rolled up dark clouds in an instant.

Seeing Xiao Luo slowly lifting the dragon sword, Rude was so scared that he trembled all over: "Wait...wait... we don't need this...can..."

He was scared, that was a kind of

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A tremor from the soul.

"Uh~"

Xiao Luo did not give him any room for negotiation, and roared, and the dragon sword immediately slashed down.

"Crack~"

The sword was slashed out, and the sky was instantly lit and thunderous. A blood-black sword aura of more than ten feet long was as brilliant as a rainbow, cutting through the void and falling down. The wind blew in the sky, and sand and dust on the ground covered the sky. The people of Tarava City felt it really, as if they were on a lonely boat with rainy mountains and hardships.

With one knife, the world is shaking!

Endless energy fluctuates vastly, and the surging pressure surges like an angry wave.

Rude's pupils shrank suddenly, and his face was filled with horror. From the time a blood-colored sword flew into Xiao Luo's hand, he knew that Xiao Luo was serious. He originally thought he could stabilize the situation and not be afraid of this young man, but now he realized that he was wrong.

Regret was useless, and the devastating sword light fell towards him. It was too late to dodge. He had to dodge with all his might and withstand this knife. If he could bear it, he would be finished.

The surging palm power turned into a green light to meet it, but was instantly annihilated by the blood-black sword light, and even Rude was shrouded inside.

The blood-black sword light fell to the ground like a thunder punishment, and the land collapsed and cracked, like an earthquake of more than ten magnitude. A terrible fault occurred on the solid ground. After the rolling sand and dust dissipated, the place where the blood-black sword light hit was already a huge crack nearly four meters wide. The crack was several feet long, like a bottomless abyss, shocking and making people feel numb.

After this sword, the world was silent. Except for the sound of wind, water, and the rustling of leaves, there was no other sound. The people in Tarava City were all shocked by the sword and were stunned on the spot, especially the people in the square, who felt their legs tremble involuntarily.

A trace of blood remained on the corner of Lu Yang's mouth, and he opened his eyes wide and looked at Xiao Luo in the sky with horror. The other dwarf elders were also frightened and did not dare to speak out.

The time and space bracelet fell freely from the sky, and Xiao Luo stretched out his left hand and accurately grabbed it in his hand.

Looking at the time and space bracelet, Xiao Luo's mouth slowly outlined a curve. With a swing, the dragon sword fell from the air like a blood-colored lightning, and entered the sheath with a "clang".

"Cough...cough...cough..."

A real cough sounded from the crack that looked like a deep abyss. An old palm grabbed the edge, and Rude, who was covered in dust, climbed up from the crack. At this time, he was in a very embarrassing state. His clothes were ragged, his whole right arm was covered with blood, and there was a lot of sand and dust. Blood was flowing out of his nose.

Mr. Rude is not... not dead?!

Everyone was shocked. They thought that Rude had been cut into dust in the air by Xiao Luo's knife, and his corpse was gone. It turned out that he was hit into the crack.

"Swish~"

Xiao Luo's figure shook and appeared in front of Rude. The height difference between the two was too obvious. He lowered his head and glanced at Rude lightly: "No, his life is very tough."

Hearing this, Rude really wanted to cry. If it weren't for his defensive magic weapon, he wouldn't be able to resist the knife at all, but he still smiled dryly and maintained his proper style, bowed and said, "Muzhe, Miuzhe, Haha... Haha... Cough..."

The laughter behind this seemed to be awkward no matter how you looked. You accidentally got so angry that you got angry and started coughing again.
Chapter completed!