The sword intent of the Heavenly Slaughter filled the air, condensing into a substantial blood-colored murderous intent that lingered around the body.
Seeing this, Zhou Changxu's heart beat wildly and he quickly retreated.
He didn't expect that someone would dare to intercept Hu.
Chu Xiu waved his right hand and slashed out with his sword.
Return to the way of swordsmanship, with one sword coming out, all things will return to oneness, and the rules of heaven and earth will retreat.
The illusory sword mark is like a bottomless black hole, swallowing up all matter in its path, whether it is light, space, or the vitality of heaven and earth.
As it was devoured, the sword marks became more solid and the speed became faster and faster.
The power is unparalleled, completely blocking the movement trajectory of that palm.
If she insists on grabbing the ring, then she doesn't want this arm anymore.
I sensed the terror of this sword.
The owner of the palm obviously hesitated.
He gave up on getting the ring, and instead made a strange and mysterious seal, like Guanyin holding a flower, a green lotus growing in his palm, glowing with immortal light, and struck the sword mark from Chu Xiu with one palm.
The sword marks collided with Qinglian.
There was a loud bang.
The impact of the terrifying energy caused the secret room to shake, rattling and crackling, and all the densely packed restrictions collapsed.
A muffled groan.
The palm retracts.
Two drops of bright red blood dripped from the cracks in the void.
Chu Xiu's long hair was flying, and his feet were covered with bloody streaks. He ducked and came to the altar, grabbing the ring suspended in mid-air with his left hand.
Golden flames rise from his right arm, and the shadow of the human emperor appears behind him. The emperor is so powerful and proud of the world.
The Human Emperor Fist punches out, the golden fist seal covers the sky and the sun, all means retreat, but I am the only one who is supreme.
The void collapsed under this punch, and the laws of heaven and earth retreated.
Without the protection of the forbidden underground chamber, everything turned into nothingness.
Under the squeeze of the Human Emperor's fist, the area of the secret room instantly expanded more than a hundred times.
Zhou Changxu made a secret and summoned two diamond-shaped shields to protect himself.
The violent hurricane made his cheeks hurt.
Stab——
A wisp of wind pressure cut his cheek and blood overflowed.
Zhou Changxu looked at the back of Chu Xiu in front of him, his eyes full of horror.
The power of a punch is so terrifying.
Don't wait for him to think too much.
I saw a distortion in the void, and two figures in black robes emerged.
One is tall and one is short.
One male and one female.
It was Lin Xiaoxue who was crying.
Look at their costumes and the masks on their faces.
Zhou Changxu's eyes widened and he exclaimed, "Second Envoy of Wangshan, Lin Xiaoxue is crying."
"Do you know them?" Chu Xiu asked, turning his head.
Zhou Changxu's eyes showed a look of horror, and he swallowed, "Of course we know each other, these two people are extremely powerful."
"The tall man wearing a smiling mask is named Lin Xiao. He is a seventh-level Saint King and ranks fifty-seventh on the Saint King list."
"It is said that Lin Xiao is a half-demon. His biological father is a holy king of the Wangshan Demon Clan, and his mother is an ordinary human being."
"The woman with a small figure and a crying face mask is named Xue Kui. She is a seventh-level Holy King and ranks fifty-sixth on the Holy King list."
"Before she became a Saint King, she was a little nun from Qimiao Temple in the Western Desert. For unknown reasons, she betrayed the human race and joined the Wangshan Monster Clan to specifically fight against the human race."
"The two of them are extremely powerful."
"Lin Xiao kills people without seeing any blood, while Snow weeps and chants sutras to save the souls of the dead."
"In the city near the Tianyuan Great Wall, the names of these two people are so fascinating that they can stop children from crying at night."
After listening to his explanation.
Chu Xiu raised his eyebrows.
Both of them are at the seventh level of the Holy King, so it's a bit troublesome.
:"Hahaha--"
A low, suppressed laugh came.
Lin Cai's body trembled, he looked at Chu Xiu, and said with a smile: "Haha, hand over the treasure, you can leave, haha——"
Xuewei raised his left hand. On the white and tender palm, there was a deep sword mark, and blood was still gushing out.
She lowered her head, stuck out her scarlet tongue, and licked the wound.
The strange thing is.
As she licked it, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
She raised her head and stared at Chu Xiu with her enchanting eyes.
: "A very strong sword, I almost missed it~"
The childish voice had a hint of charm and a hint of crying, which was very weird and awkward.
Chu Xiu's eyes moved slightly, he took out the ring, tipped it on his hand, and sneered, "Want it?"
"Come and grab it if you can."
After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and tore open the void, his figure submerged into it and disappeared.
This is Mengxing City, and he doesn't want to affect innocent mortals.
It's not too late to fight these two people in another place.
Lin Xiaoxue cried and looked at each other, tearing open the void and crossing away.
Only Zhou Changxu was left standing there.
He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.
: "Finally left——"
Whether it was Chu Xiu or the Second Envoy Wangshan, they were both beings he could not afford to offend.
He, Zhou Changxu, was born as a casual cultivator and worked his way up from the lowest level. He is very good at observing people's words and expressions. He has seen all kinds of people in his life.
After a brief contact with Chu Xiu, he could see that the other party was a ruthless master.
Even if you hand over the treasure to the other party, your life may not be spared.
He couldn't trust Chu Xiu.
Therefore, he winked and asked Liu Changhong to leave with his son Zhou Xingyu.
Now Chu Xiu was forced to leave by Lin Xiaoxue crying.
He was even a little lucky in his heart.
Fortunately, these two people appeared in time and indirectly saved his life.
Looking at the void where Chu Xiu and the others left, Zhou Changxu had a cold smile on his lips, "You guys fight! It's best to die together."
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Dream Star City, millions of miles away.
On top of an endless desert.
A gap suddenly opened in the void, and Chu Xiu stepped out of it.
After a while.
There was a loud clicking sound.
A second crack emerged.
Lin Xiaoxue cried and walked out at the same time.
The three of them faced each other a hundred thousand miles apart.
Xue cried and murmured: "Hand over that ring. You can't hold on to such a treasure."
Chu Xiu squinted his eyes and stared at the two of them without saying a word.
The characters are moving secretly, the blood-colored Dao lines are densely covered under the feet, and the space-time domain expands, covering millions of miles in an instant.
Being encompassed by the domain, the heaven, earth, time and space changed hands, and were temporarily controlled by Chu Xiu.
Lin Xiaoxue cried and her body trembled.
Sensing the changes in the laws of time and space in this area.
Even if they are powerful men in the later stage of the Saint King, their speed will be reduced by at least 30% if they fight in Chu Xiu's domain.
Even though 30% speed doesn’t seem like much.
But for strong men like Chu Xiu and Lin Xiaoxue, even the slightest weakening can affect the battle situation, let alone a full 30% weakening.
This is the horror of Xing Zi Mi's ultimate sublimation and integration into one body. It is so overbearing that it is completely unreasonable.