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Three hundred and seventieth chapters non-toxic no husband

"You little beast, you must die a happy death!"

"Young man named Luo, you will definitely die at the hands of our clan's Martial Emperor!"

"..."

Under Luo Xiu's total suppression, no matter whether it was laws or unique moves, these Phoenix Clan martial lords were no match for Luo Xiu.

After one's cultivation reaches the level of Martial Saint, the level of the law realm determines whether a person's combat power is tyrannical or not, while the difference in cultivation level has little impact on the combat power.

But this does not mean that cultivation level is not important. The higher the cultivation level, the easier it is to understand the mystery of the law, and the improvement of cultivation level will also increase the longevity, make the vitality more vigorous, and you can pursue a higher realm.

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There are no corpses of the six Phoenix Clan Martial Lords. If there is no accident, they can survive for five thousand years. If given the chance, they may even aspire to the realm of Martial Emperor and set foot in the forest of strong men at the pinnacle of martial arts.

"This is the fourth martial master who has died in my hands?"

Luo Xiu stood alone in the courtyard when the sky suddenly became dark and a drizzle began to fall.

Thinking back to when he first embarked on the path of martial arts cultivation, even those who were above the third level of physical training needed him to look up to him.

Until later, he accidentally obtained the Pearl of Life and Death, and his life's circumstances changed dramatically.

In an extremely short period of time, he walked out of Qingyun City and entered Yunlong County City, only to realize that there was a sky beyond the sky.

In the blink of an eye, nine years have passed, and he suddenly has the combat power to kill the martial master, and is only one step away from reaching the top of the martial arts ranks!

There was a formation in front of the attic where Wen Qianhong, Shen Yuannan and Ye Jiaer were imprisoned. Luo Xiu defeated the formation with a flick of his finger and walked into the attic.

Squeak!

The wooden door slowly opened, and the three people in the room, who looked gloomy and slightly pale, looked up. Their eyes were dull for a moment, showing surprise.

"Luo Xiu?"

"Why are you here?"

"Someone wants to deal with you, please leave quickly!"

Wen Qianhong is Luo Xiu's leader, letting him understand that not everyone in the world is out to deceive each other. However, Wen Qianhong knew that he had a secret, but he never had any desire to covet him.

There is also Shen Yuannan. When Luo Xiu provoked the Leiwu Sect in Douhai County, for him at that time, the Leiwu Sect was a giant. Thanks to the protection of President Shen Yuannan, he was able to reach today safely.

Those days in the past were the beginning of his martial arts journey. At that time, he was weak and struggled with the hardships of fate.

Although to him now, the cultivation levels of Wen Qianhong and Shen Yuannan are no longer worth mentioning, Luo Xiu is still full of respect for these two people and treats them with the courtesy of juniors.

Because he knows very well that without these two people, he might not be where he is today.

"Two seniors, I am really ashamed that you have been implicated." Luo Xiu stepped forward and saluted, saying with some guilt.

Knowing that those who held them hostage had been killed by Luo Xiu, Wen Qianhong and Shen Yuannan quickly calmed down and looked at Luo Xiu with eyes full of relief.

They know very well that their talents and qualifications are average, and it may be difficult for them to even reach the realm of Wujun in this life, but they can see a young strong man growing up step by step, and their life can be said to have no regrets.

"Brother Luo." Ye Jiaer saluted Luo Xiu Yingying.

"I'm really sorry that you have been implicated." Luo Xiu said apologetically. The stubborn and conceited girl in the past has now grown up and supported a huge family business.

When Taixuan was founded, she wanted to become a disciple of Taixuan, but her talent and qualifications were not enough and she was not able to become a disciple of Taixuan.

Although her talent was second to none in Douhai County, compared to the entire Tianwu Kingdom, it was nothing.

"It is really my fault that the three of them have been implicated this time. However, the crisis has not been completely resolved yet. The three of you should leave as soon as possible. It is best to leave the territory of Tianwu Kingdom and go to other regions to temporarily avoid the limelight.

Don't reveal anything about your acquaintance with me." Luo Xiu said.

"When did you give birth?" Wen Qianhong asked with concern.

"For some reasons, I was hunted by various forces..." Luo Xiu did not explain in detail, but vaguely pointed out in his words that the forces chasing him were very unusual.

Wen Qianhong and the others knew the importance, so they stopped reminiscing with Luo Xiuduo and hurriedly left Douhai County.

Before leaving, Luo Xiu took out three storage rings and handed them into their hands. With the resources in the storage rings, if he had enough talent, it would be no problem to cultivate to the realm of Martial Saint.

Because the storage ring he gave was obtained by killing the Phoenix Clan Martial Lord!

How can the savings of a strong martial artist be ordinary?

Luo Xiu was also very helpless and extremely angry that his friends were implicated because of him. It can be seen that in this world of martial arts practice, not everyone does things honestly, and there are still many people who will go to any extent to achieve a certain purpose.

means.

"Since you want to play, what if I play with you?"

Luo Xiu sneered in his heart and quickly left Douhai County.



The Feng Clan is located at the junction of the Eastern Territory and the Southern Territory. There is a group of volcanoes and ancient trees that are covered in flames.

There are many palaces and palaces built on top of each volcano, and this is the headquarters of the Feng Clan.

"Something happened again!"

In the Feng Clan's main hall, an old man ran in in a panic, holding six dull jade tablets in his hand.

Among the major forces, every person who has reached the realm of Martial Master, or a talented disciple who has been specially trained, will have a life card placed in the force.

There will be a soul breath stored in the life card. If the owner of the life card dies, the soul breath in the life card will also dissipate, and the luster of the life card will be completely dimmed.

As for treasures such as the Ancient Soul Lamp, they are hard to come by. Although there are some among the top powerful forces, it is impossible for everyone to possess them.

Previously, Fan Taide from the Tianwu Kingdom was able to obtain a soul lamp, which was a great opportunity. It was precisely because of that soul lamp that he did not deserve to die, otherwise he would have died in Luo Xiu's hands.

"Damn little beast, he has no idea how high and low he is and has repeatedly killed my people. I go and capture him myself!"

An angry shout resounded in the Feng Clan's main hall, and immediately a big flaming hand reached up to the sky, tearing the void into pieces with a tearing sound. A ray of fire flew into the crack in the void and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Not long after, the sky above Douhai County, which was millions of miles away, suddenly opened, and a streak of fire flew out.

The fire light changed, turning into an old man wearing a flaming robe, standing in the sky, overlooking the city below.

A vast and unpredictable pressure enveloped the entire city, making everyone feel the fear and oppression from the deepest soul.

"Escaped already?"

The old man of the Phoenix tribe shouted angrily, his spiritual consciousness was keenly aware of a faint breath, and he immediately chased after him.

This old man is a supreme elder of the Feng Clan, named Feng Wujiang. He cultivated to the realm of Emperor Martial a thousand years ago and has not walked around in the human world for hundreds of years.

He pursued Luo Xiu's faint aura left in the city, and soon arrived thousands of miles away from Douhai County.

"The breath has disappeared? You little beast should be cautious!" Feng Wujiang's face darkened, and the clue was interrupted.

Luo Xiu had long been prepared to have martial arts masters tracking his aura, so every time he left, he would clear away the traces of his aura. Sometimes, he deliberately left some flaws to create suspicions. If someone really was after him, he would

The breath will definitely not find his true body.

Luo Xiu didn't know that a Martial Emperor of the Feng Clan had already been dispatched. After leaving Douhai County, he traveled to several places, then disappeared into an ancient mountain forest, dug a cave, and retreated again.

After practicing for nearly a month, Luo Xiu's aura is much stronger than before, and his cultivation strength has also improved a lot, but there is still a long way to go before he can break through from the ninth level of Martial Emperor to the first level of Martial Saint.

Crossing a large realm is more difficult than cultivating from the first level to the ninth level of Emperor Wu. The most critical issue is that it requires the filling and accumulation of massive resources.

And Luo Xiu has a deep foundation. If he wants to break through the bottleneck of a large realm, he will need several times, or even ten times more resources than other normal warriors.

The retreat was fruitless, so Luo Xiu had no choice but to leave the retreat.

"I need a lot of resources now. Although I have killed several Martial Lords, these resources are enough to cultivate several Martial Saints, but for me, it is still not enough!"

Luo Xiu stood proudly on the top of a mountain with his hands behind his back, his eyes flickering uncertainly.

Suddenly, he took out the patrol token, activated the formation imprint in it, and a ray of light flew out from the token, turning into an illusory face.

This illusory face is the spirit of the formation of the four major guilds. Everyone who holds the token of the four major guilds can communicate with the spirit of the formation through the token. According to their different authority, they can send messages to the spirit of the formation.

The spirit asks for the information it wants to know.

Through the information provided by the spirit of the formation, Luo Xiu learned that all the forces had never given up on hunting him, and that even after hiding in the secret realm of Zi Mansion, he had not been found.

In this way, Luo Xiu no longer has any worries.

"He needs to accumulate resources to break through to the Martial Saint realm, and what is the fastest way to collect resources?"

Luo Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly and said to himself: "The fastest way is of course to kill someone!"

"As long as I kill a few more Martial Lords and obtain their storage rings, I will almost be able to gather enough resources for me to break through to the Martial Saint realm."

"Once I reach the realm of the Martial Saint, then the Martial Master-level powerhouse will no longer pose any threat to me. Even the spiritual treasures left by Emperor Black Xuanwu can be used by me, and my combat power will be greatly improved in all aspects.

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"Not only that, if my cultivation reaches the level of Martial Saint, I can once again receive the gift of the original law."

After standing on the top of the mountain for a long time, Luo Xiu gradually had an idea in his mind.

Once this idea can be successfully implemented, the resources he needs to break through to the Martial Saint realm will be available.

"But if I really did this, wouldn't it be a little too cruel?" Luo Xiu rubbed his chin with one hand, and finally a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

No poison, no husband!


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