"The Immortal Killing Sword is actually the Immortal Killing Sword!..."
The voice of the black shadow old man was still so hoarse and harsh, perhaps because of extreme fear and terror. His black shadow-like soul was trembling, as if it would dissipate at any time.
"It seems that you are quite knowledgeable. Since you can recognize the knife in my hand, I think you should know how to do it without me telling you, right?" Luo Xiu had a sneer on his face.
"Yes, yes, yes. Since you, the old man, are the descendants of the Immortal Sword, and I am just a little immortal, you, the old man, just treat me as a fart..."
The old man in black shadow nodded repeatedly with a look of horror on his face, and Luo Xiu almost knelt down.
Although the Immortal-Slaying Blood Knife is in Luo Xiu's hand, the old man in black shadow actually knows more about the Immortal-Slaying Blood Knife than Luo Xiu.
It can be said that the Immortal Killing Blood Knife has innate restraint for a soul cultivator like him, especially the killing intent carried by the Immortal Killing Blood Knife. If he is struck by a knife, his soul will definitely be devoured by the Immortal Killing Blood Knife in an instant.
Luo Xiu didn't know this, but the old man in the dark shadow didn't know that Luo Xiu didn't understand, so he was so frightened and scared.
Luo Xiu ignored this shadowy old man. He knew very well that he was just pretending now, and he did not dare to take any further actions. If he accidentally showed his weakness, he was not sure that he could defeat this soul cultivator. The opponent just said
The big hands with concentrated soul power made him very afraid.
His eyes fell on the gods and humanoid holy souls surrounding the small black tower, and he frowned and said, "What do you want to do by hooking out the gods and holy souls of so many people?"
"Because I was injured too much, I need to swallow some pure soul energy to restore my origin. But I have absolutely no intention of swallowing you up. Even if I give you 10,000 courages, I wouldn't dare.
." The shadowy old man carefully accompanied the smiling face.
After hearing this, Luo Xiu knew that the black shadow in front of him was not the soul cultivator's true body, but that small black tower suspended in mid-air, which was his true body!
The Supreme Immortal Spirit Taboo is the supreme soul refining magic. Of course Luo Xiu knows that many powerful soul cultivators will fuse the origin of their souls with heavenly materials and earthly treasures to forge their own soul weapons.
For soul cultivators, the fragile physical body is just a burden. They can travel freely between heaven and earth without the physical body. The body refined with the soul weapon is much stronger than the physical body.
Seeing Luo Xiu's eyes falling on the small black tower, the shadowy old man shuddered. If this little ancestor gave him a knife, it would definitely kill him.
If Luo Xiu knew that the Immortal Killing Blood Sword was so powerful, he would have definitely taken action long ago. It was because of the mutual fear between the two parties that Luo Xiu never had the intention to take action.
There were hundreds of godheads and humanoid holy souls surrounding the small black tower. Luo Xiu didn't notice it at first, but when he took a closer look, he instantly sensed a familiar sound from one of the godheads.
breath.
"Yu Rong!"
Luo Xiu raised his hand and grabbed it, and a godhead fell into his hand. A beautiful face was reflected in the crystal-clear godhead.
Then Luo Xiu's consciousness spread, and Qi Yurong's body was found among the people lying in the hall.
"You are so brave, you dare to touch my people?" Luo Xiu shouted coldly, and when he looked at the old man in black shadow, his eyes showed fierce murderous intent.
It’s over!
The black shadow old man was so frightened that he stopped trembling and collapsed. This time it was the small black tower that was trembling. After all, this small tower was his true body and his natal Horcrux.
"Sir, have mercy on me, my lord, have mercy on me, I really don't know that this girl is yours..."
The face of an old man appeared on the small black tower. He was so anxious that he almost cried.
"Stop talking nonsense to me and tell me how to return her godhead to its original form." Luo Xiu said coldly.
"Her godhead was drawn out by me using the soul-stealing wind. As long as her godhead comes into contact with her body, the godhead will return to its original position and she will be restored to her original state." The face on the small black tower was trembling.
said.
Luo Xiu's figure flashed and came directly to Qi Yurong's side, and then placed the godhead between her eyebrows.
Buzz!
A ray of light flashed, and then Qi Yurong's divine personality entered the center of her eyebrows, and then Luo Xiu saw her eyelashes trembling.
"Master!"
The moment Qi Yurong opened her eyes, she hugged Luo Xiu. When her divine personality was taken away by the soul-stealing wind, she thought she would never see him again in this life.
Although she was mentally prepared to die when she risked her life and returned to the wilderness, she still hoped that she could see Luo Xiu before she died. Even if she could die immediately after saying a word to him, she would not let him die immediately.
Die without regrets.
She will never forget what Feixue said before she died. She is afraid that one day she will be like Feixue. Even if she dies, she will not have the chance to say "I love you" to the person she loves.
"Okay, as long as I'm here, everything will be fine." Luo Xiu patted Qi Yurong's back and comforted her softly.
Qi Yurong was fine here, but the soul cultivator of the black little tower was almost scared to death. When he saw the close relationship between Luo Xiu and Qi Yurong, he secretly wondered what kind of evil he had done. He just caught a random woman.
This little ancestor’s lover?
Qi Yurong choked up a few times and said: "Sister Feixue is dead, and sister Zi Yan and Xiao Jiang Ming are in the space of one of my magic weapons."
In fact, Qi Yurong didn't need to say it, Luo Xiu's consciousness sensed the auras of Yan Ziyan and Xiao Jiang Ming on a jade pendant she was wearing.
He could sense it, and of course soul cultivators with stronger spiritual consciousness could also sense it. It was just because the cultivation levels of Yan Ziyan and Xiao Jiang Ming were too low that he didn't draw out their godheads.
Hearing the news of Feixue's death, Luo Xiu couldn't help but sigh in his heart. If she had not died, Luo Xiu would have planned to train her to become a Taoist master.
After gathering his mood, Luo Xiu's eyes full of murderous intent fell on the small black tower again, "You dare to touch even my people, what kind of explanation are you going to give me?"
After listening to Luo Xiu's words, the soul cultivator of the small black tower knew that today's matter should not be passed so easily. The Immortal Killing Sword in the hands of the little ancestor in front of him was definitely a life-saving talisman. Once he was not careful in serving him,
I have to take care of my little life here.
Thinking of this, a brilliance flashed in the small black tower, and two crystals as pure white as diamonds, about the size of a fist, floated in front of Luo Xiu.
"This is……"
Although Luo Xiu has never seen these two crystal stones, the rich fairy spiritual energy emitted by these two crystal stones is not unfamiliar to Luo Xiu at all, because the fairy essence in the futon he got from Wentian Palace,
It is the power condensed from fairy spiritual energy.
Since it is such a precious place, of course Luo Xiu would not be polite. He raised his hand and put away the two crystal stones, but with an angry look on his face, he shouted: "It's just such a small thing, you treat me like a
Are you begging for food? Believe it or not, I will chop you with a knife?"
The soul cultivator of the small black tower was frightened to the point of death, and quickly explained: "Sir, please calm down, sir, please calm down. I was just a little guy in the ancient war, and even my soul weapon was damaged. I had to act as a last resort.
I just swallowed the godhead and holy soul to restore it. Even if you kill me, I really have no other treasures to offer you."
Looking at the look of this soul cultivator, Luo Xiu knew that this guy didn't dare to lie. In fact, he didn't dare to push too hard. After all, even with the Immortal-Slaying Blood Sword, his strength was definitely not as good as this soul cultivator. He still
I still think that the reason why this soul cultivator is so afraid of him is because the owner of the Immortal-Slaying Blood Sword regards him as the successor of the Immortal-Slaying Sword.
The origin of identity can certainly scare people, but if the soul cultivator is really pushed into a hurry, the situation will not be good.
After thinking about this, Luo Xiu snorted, "I'm sorry you don't dare to lie to me."
"How dare I lie to you? If you, old man, have nothing else to do, why would I just resign?"
As soon as he saw the Immortal-killing Blood Knife in Luo Xiu's hand, the soul cultivator of Black Little Pagoda felt frightened. If it weren't for the fear of upsetting this little ancestor, he would have run away long ago without even bothering to devour it.
These godheads and holy souls?
Luo Xiu didn't speak. The soul cultivator of the small black tower took him as his acquiescence. The small black tower turned into a black light and disappeared in an instant with a swipe.
As the small black tower disappeared, the surrounding black palaces also disappeared. The gods and holy souls were also summoned by their respective bodies, flew back, and the souls returned to their places.
The masters of the godhead are all Nine Emperors and Supremes whose cultivation is lower than that of the Tao Master. As for those who can condense the holy soul, they are at the worst level of the Tao Master, and one of them is even a late Tao Master.
"Thank you Lord Shura for your life-saving grace."
The first person to wake up was the late Taoist master. He was a middle-aged man with gray hair. Luo Xiu had met him once before at the Taoist meeting in Xuanhuang Holy Mountain. He did not belong to any Taoist master, and he was considered a Taoist.
Loose practice.
"You're welcome, fellow Taoist. I still have something to do, see you later." Luo Xiu nodded, and immediately took out the Immortal Dao Disk and disappeared with Qi Yurong.
As soon as Luo Xiu left, the others woke up one after another. Although their godhood was taken away from the sea of consciousness by the soul-stealing wind, all of them could clearly see what happened in the black palace just now.
So everyone knew that it was the Lord of Shura from the Desolate Realm who saved them.
"Is that sword originally called the Immortal Killing Sword? I only heard that Lord Shura obtained the unparalleled vicious sword from the Nine Stars of the Earth. It seems that this sword has a great background!"
"That's right, in the name of killing immortals, could it be said that it is a ferocious knife that can kill immortals? Otherwise, how could it scare the person who took away our godhead and holy soul like a grandson?"
Everyone was talking a lot, and some Taoist masters had greedy thoughts in their eyes. They had been trapped for a while, and they didn't know what was happening in the wilderness.
When Huitian woke up, Luo Xiu had just left, but he didn't expect that when Luo Xiu left, he didn't even pay attention to him.
Being able to cultivate to the realm of Tao Master and ranking among the Twelve Heavens of Taichu, Split Sky is certainly not an idiot. By doing this, Luo Xiu clearly drew a clear line with him. From now on, no one owes anyone anything.
Master Splitting Heaven couldn't tell what he felt in his heart. He still felt a little guilty towards Luo Xiu. After all, if Luo Xiu hadn't helped him find Tianyi Holy Water, he would have been out of reach to reshape his origins.
But after he promised to serve Luo Xiu for ten thousand years, he really didn't help much. Instead, he did some things that were quite unreasonable.
However, Litian didn't feel that he had done anything wrong. It was important to repay Luo Xiu's kindness to him, but his personal life and death were of course more important than this kindness.
Perhaps this is because different Taoists do not conspire with each other, because their ideas are completely different, so Luo Xiu simply doesn't bother to care about him anymore. Today's Shura Holy Land does not lack a Taoist master like him.