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Chapter 1662: Killing an Immortal Lord Like Butchering a Dog

The dozen or so people traveling with Dongfang Yunsheng are all monks from the Holy Spirit Clan, and their lowest level of cultivation is the level of the Immortal Lord.

With so many people traveling together, they were obviously entering the entrance of a certain demonic abyss together.

Although there were many people, their cultivation levels were generally not high. Dongfang Yunsheng was surrounded by people in the center. A dozen people worked together to activate an immortal weapon and walked in the dark abyss, resisting the contamination of the evil aura.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him. He looked like a young man in his twenties, wearing a black shawl and black robe, with a hazy golden light shining on his body.

"roar!"

A roar resounded, and the demonic aura around Wutian Shihuan soared into the sky. Although his cultivation had only returned to the realm of the Immortal King, his combat power was much stronger than that of many Immortal Lords due to the fact that he had reached the Immortal Level in the past.

On the other side, Qin Zhan had his hands on his back, dressed in white, with a fairy tower suspended above his head, like a fairy banished from the dust.

The three of them formed a glyph, surrounding the dozen or so people from the Holy Spirit Clan. Xu Chengan did not take action, because in this situation, there was no need for him to take action.

"Who are you?"

The expressions of more than a dozen Holy Spirit Clan monks changed. Walking in this demonic abyss was already not easy. If they were to fight with life again, once they were infected by the demonic aura, it would be more terrifying than death.

What's more, they all saw that the young man in black at the front did not use any fairy weapon to resist the evil aura, and could move around at will in the devil's abyss by relying only on his own cultivation.

Such a level of cultivation is beyond the reach of at least the Immortal Lord level. Only a few of the Immortal Lord level experts can achieve this.

"Dongfang Yunsheng, don't you recognize me?"

Luo Xiu stepped forward, raised his hand and waved, an immortal sword filled with chaotic aura appeared beside him, and he stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the sword.

This immortal sword once belonged to an immortal master from the Holy Spirit Clan. He was defeated by Luo Xiu outside the Huoji Palace and took away the opponent's natal immortal weapon.

Since this immortal sword fell into Luo Xiu's hands, he had naturally erased all traces of it long ago.

"It's you!"

Dongfang Yunsheng naturally knew this fairy sword, and precisely because he recognized it, he felt even more awe-inspiring.

Because he knew very well that this person had been able to defeat even the Immortal Lord, and he was definitely not able to compete with him.

After all, although he is the Son of the Immortal Spirit, his cultivation has not yet reached the level of an Immortal Lord. Even if he has the advantage of an Immortal Weapon, the other party also has it.

"You want this?" Dongfang Yunsheng asked, his face serious and ready for battle.

"I'll kill you." Luo Xiu smiled calmly and stepped forward.

"Stop him!"

Dongfang Yunsheng shouted loudly, and immediately a dozen immortal monarchs surrounding him took action.

On the other hand, Dongfang Yunsheng himself turned around and left without hesitation, transformed into a light, and tried to escape.

"Holy Son of the Fairy Spirit, your opponent is me!"

Qin Zhan flew forward to have a showdown with the Immortal Son to prove his own way.

Luo Xiu didn't care about this. He also knew that Qin Zhan wanted to prove himself by fighting against the saints and saints of the holy places.

As for Luo Xiu himself, as long as he is here, unless a supreme immortal suddenly appears from the Holy Spirit Clan, no one can protect him if he wants to kill Dongfang Yunsheng.

More than a dozen Immortal Lords rushed towards them, but Luo Xiu didn't take it seriously. To deal with an opponent of this level, he didn't even need to use his real methods.

With the Immortal Sword in his hand, he could swing the sword with a wave of his hand, and the thick blade stretched across the sky and the earth, hundreds or even thousands of feet long!

"Qiang!"

There are many of these Immortal Lord-level monks in the Holy Spirit Clan. With their status, it is impossible for them to possess magic weapons above the Immortal level.

Therefore, when faced with the attack of the Immortal Sword, they had no ability to resist. In just one encounter, several immortal weapons were chopped into pieces by the sword.

"Bengdao Fist!"

Holding a knife in his right hand, Luo Xiu punched with his left hand and shot out a fist, like a fairy rainbow, trying to penetrate the world.

Several Immortal Lords took the brunt and joined forces to resist, but in front of Luo Xiu, monks of their level simply could not resist.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!..."

Three clouds of blood mist exploded in the darkness. Even without using powerful secret techniques, Luo Xiu's own combat power was already comparable to that of the Immortal Master.

What's more, the Bengdao Fist is an emperor-level magical power, and these immortal kings of the Holy Spirit Clan were killed with just one punch.

"rush!"

"Kill him!"

"Cover the Holy Son to escape!"

Even though three people died in an instant, these Immortal Lords of the Holy Spirit Clan were not afraid, nor did they retreat, nor did they run away.

They followed Dongfang Yunsheng and were like dead soldiers, loyal and loyal.

Regardless of whether these people are loyal or not, since they are on the opposite side, Luo Xiu will be ruthless.

"Wuji!"

The golden fairy light burst out brightly, flooding the sky. With the blessing of Wuji Forbidden Technique, the power of Bengdao Fist increased again.

Each piece of fairy-level magic weapon was beaten into ashes and annihilated. Together with their master, their bodies were shattered in the fairy light. The fairy spirit was annihilated and everything ceased to exist.

In just a few breaths, more than a dozen Immortal Lords were easily killed by Luo Xiu, leaving no one left.

With a wave of his sleeves, Luo Xiu put away a dozen storage rings. Although he no longer needed these things, it would be good to keep them for people in the chaotic world in the future.

As his cultivation level continued to improve and advance, Luo Xiu did not patronize himself. He never forgot his relatives and friends in the chaotic world.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

On the other side, Dongfang Yunsheng was having a fierce battle with Qin Zhan. After the battle, when he found that more than a dozen immortal kings could not stop the man in black for even a moment, his expression suddenly changed.

Dongfang Yunsheng was not afraid of Qin Zhan, but he was extremely afraid of Luo Xiu, who was as good as killing a dog to the Immortal Lord. He immediately turned around and tried to escape again, as he had no intention of continuing to fight.

But as soon as he made a move, Luo Xiu blocked the way forward and said calmly: "Don't worry about fighting, I will hold the battle."

Of course, he did not say this to Dongfang Yunsheng, but to Qin Zhan.

"good!"

Qin Zhan nodded. This was his first confrontation with a person of the Saint Son level in the Holy Lands. Although he knew that Luo Xiu could easily kill him, he still wanted to defeat him personally.

Luo Xiu knew what Qin Zhan was thinking, so he didn't take any forceful action. He just stood aside to suppress the formation, leaving Dongfang Yun Sheng no chance to escape.

Wu Tian Shi Jian and Xu Chengan were not idle either. Although Xu Chengan was unwilling to wade into this muddy water, he was pulled by Wu Tian Shi Jian with helpless expressions and formed an array in the surrounding dark space.

In the past, Wu Tian Shi Jian was a supreme immortal and was quite proficient in formations. During this trip to the Demonic Abyss, Wu Tian Shi Jian discovered that Xu Chengan had received an extraordinary inheritance of formations. At least this forbidden formation in the Demonic Abyss.

, he failed to see it, but Xu Chengan did.

"Brother Xu, can we communicate and communicate with each other?"

Wutian Shihuan wanted to take a further step in the formation path, so he often talked with Xu Chengan along the way. Most of the issues discussed were related to the concepts and insights on the formation path.

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