Being intercepted on the way, Chu Xiu was not surprised at all.
He has experienced too many things like killing people and seizing treasures, and he has long been used to it.
There are always some people in this world who are dominated by greed and want money rather than their lives.
: "You two, where are you going in such a hurry?"
One of the five Holy Kings, a man in blue robes stood up.
His voice was disguised as low and hoarse, as ugly as sharpening a saw.
: "Where are we going, and do we need to inform you guys who are hiding their heads and tail?" Su Wanqiu chuckled, her tone full of relaxation.
It’s true that she was hurt, but she wasn’t something that any cat or dog could bully.
: "Stop talking nonsense to them and do it directly to avoid a long night of nightmares."
Among the five people, the only female cultivator said coldly.
: "That's right, things will change if it's too late!"
The blue-robed monk nodded, his whole body filled with murderous intent, and his long gray hair moved automatically without any wind.
One-handed pinch.
A dark soul-calling flag flew out from between the eyebrows, swelled in the wind, and finally turned into a giant flag that covered the sky and the sun.
The giant flag swayed, and countless ghosts emerged from the soul-calling flag. The number was too large to be measured. They laughed ferociously, howled like ghosts and wolves, and swept towards Chu Xiu and Su Wanqiu like a wave.
For a moment, the whole world seemed to have turned into a ghostland, with no light from the sun and moon, and a gloomy atmosphere.
The other four people also used their magical powers.
Someone summoned ice crystals, which were covered with white snow, dyeing the earth, mountains and rivers white, and the void was frozen to pieces, blocking the way for the two of them to survive.
Wearing a green dress and a fiery figure, the female cultivator waved her right hand, and a huge scythe appeared in her hand. She was like a ghost and rushed towards her. She was tens of thousands of miles away in a blink of an eye, and came to Chu in the blink of an eye.
On Xiu's side, the giant scythe was raised high and slashed down. Under the sharp edge, the void was cut open like tofu.
A male cultivator wearing a smiling mask made a secret with his hands, and formation runes glowing with fairy light flew out from his fingers, submerged into the void, blocking the space, and completely trapped Chu Xiu and Su Wanqiu to death.
here.
The male cultivator on the far left, with muscles tangled and blood mist lingering all over his body, was like an angry lion, pounced on Su Wanqiu, and punched out with his right fist, directly between her eyebrows. The terrifying fist filled the air, and the void was collapsing.
In the earth below, the earth dragon turned over, opening bottomless ravines, mountains and rivers collapsed, and rivers were cut off.
Five people took action and the energy leaked out.
Chu Xiu and Su Wanqiu immediately saw through their hidden cultivation.
Three Saint Kings are in the late stage, and two Saint Kings are in the middle stage.
The soul-calling flag was sacrificed to the leader, and the person with the strongest strength was an eighth-level holy king.
Chu Xiu probably guessed his identity and laughed wildly.
: "Ji Hongbo, Yang Tianfang, you are so courageous. You actually dare to kill people and seize treasures. It's very good..."
His identity was revealed.
The expressions of several people changed slightly.
Ji Hongbo, who activated the soul-calling flag, sneered, "It's not a good thing to know too much."
Chu Xiu shook his head, made a secret with one hand, and lightly tapped the scythe with his index finger.
Thirty-six moves of Zhenwu, Zhenwu breaks——
Qiang block——
Sparks flew everywhere, and the female cultivator holding the giant scythe staggered and fell thousands of miles back. Her hands holding the handle of the giant scythe went numb, and she almost let the weapon fly out of her hand.
: "Such a powerful physical strength..."
She looked at Chu Xiu, secretly surprised.
Chu Xiu grinned, his handsome and fair face revealing a sinister smile, "Do I look weak?"
"Why do you dare to get in my face?"
He stretched out his hand, and dark clouds thousands of miles above his head gathered, turning into a giant bow thousands of feet long.
He bent his bow and nocked an arrow, aiming at the female cultivator with the giant scythe.
The sword of heaven is filled with intent, locking onto the enemy.
The female cultivator in the green dress with a giant scythe shook her body and realized that she was targeted by murderous intent. She tore open the void and escaped into it, hoping to distance herself from Chu Xiu and avoid the blow.
However it was too late.
The thousand-foot-long arrowheads are gray and light, and they are all in a mad rush to swallow up the surrounding rules of heaven and earth, as well as the vitality of heaven and earth.
The killing intent that turned into reality was like ribbons, swirling around the long bow and Chu Xiu.
call out--
The arrow flew out of the string.
I don't know how much faster than the speed of light.
The arrow is like a black hole, swallowing everything in front of it, whether it is the void, the rules of heaven and earth, or the vitality of heaven and earth, they are all swallowed up and turned into the power source of the arrow.
As time goes by, its speed becomes faster and faster, and its power becomes stronger and stronger.
The locked female nun kept changing directions, trying to escape. However, what made her despair was that no matter how hard she struggled, the arrow would chase her from behind and would never give up until it hit the target.
:"No----"
The woman in the green dress screamed, "Ji Daoyou, save me..."
Ji Hongbo, who activated the soul-calling flag, controlled countless ghosts, and besieged Chu Xiu and Su Wanqiu, looked ugly.
He did not choose to save anyone.
Because, he could feel that he could not stop Chu Xiu's terrifying arrow.
: "No...I don't want to die!"
The woman in the green dress was desperate and extremely regretful. If she had known that Chu Xiu was so strong, she should not have been so obsessed with money.
Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world.
She could only watch helplessly as she was hit by an arrow, and her body was swallowed up by a terrifying force.
She screamed and struggled, to no avail.
In an instant, the whole person was swallowed up.
Only a black hole was left in place, and after a moment, it disappeared into the void.
The female cultivator on the seventh level of the Holy King was killed by Chu Xiu with an arrow.
The impact was so strong that the other four holy kings stopped in their tracks.
Su Wanqiu snorted coldly, "You dare to be distracted when you fight with me?"
Her hair was covered with silver threads fluttering, and she stepped on the secret script. She ducked and came to the male cultivator with his bare upper body and swollen muscles. She punched out with a fist that was as fiery as the sun across the sky and had the power to dissolve everything.
able.
The male cultivator was horrified and raised his arms to block him.
Who would have thought that the blue lines under Su Wanqiu's feet flashed and disappeared before his eyes, then appeared on the side of his left hand, turning his fist into a palm and pushing Eun Gu across.
The power of this palm was so powerful that the void of thousands of miles and countless ghosts rushing towards her collapsed like a mirror.
The male cultivator bore the brunt of the attack and stood there dumbly. The mask on his face was shattered, and his body was smashed into countless particles by this palm. His soul was scattered on the spot, and his ashes were blown away. He walked away uneasily...
Such a terrifying scene made everyone present instinctively turn their attention.
Su Wanqiu, who has broken through the ninth level of the Holy King, is far more powerful than anyone imagined.
: "Fellow Daoist Yang..." Qin Dongyang's voice trembled and he almost peed.
It was promised that they were severely injured and their fighting power was reduced to ten percent?
With just one encounter, we will kill two of our Saint King’s late-stage warriors.
Are you sure you're not kidding me?
Yang Tianfang was scared to death at this moment.
He felt that he had overestimated the strength of Chu and Xiu, but unexpectedly he underestimated it.
Don't wait for their reaction.
Chu Xiu's feet flashed with bloody Dao marks, and he rose into the sky. He made a seal with his hands, opened his mouth, took a deep breath, and performed the thirty-sixth form of Zhenwu, Zhenwu roar.
The roar was like a dragon, shaking the heaven and the earth, and the waves were surging, destroying all the ghosts in front of them, turning them into Yin Qi and dissipating...
Stab——
The huge soul-calling flag cracked a gap.
The natal holy king's weapon was damaged, Ji Hongbo's heart was shocked, and with a "wow" sound, blood spurted out.
"Ji Hongbo, leave it to me——"
Su late autumn sneered and stepped on the secret of writing.
The powerful pressure swept across the entire venue, so much so that the three holy kings almost couldn't breathe.
: "You want to rob me while I'm injured? Today, I'll tell you what a skinny camel is bigger than a horse."
Lotus blossoms bloomed under Su's late autumn feet, and the rules of life swept across all directions. Countless vines grew crazily, wrapping around Ji Hongbo from all directions, blocking his retreat.
Her eyes were cold and emotionless.
: "Want to kill me? You are not qualified enough!"
In the late stage of the Saint King, they were all instantly killed. In the middle stage of the Saint King, Yang Tianfang and Tan Dongyang, faced with Chu Xiu, the great devil, they could only hug each other and tremble for their lives.
Chu Xiu walked towards the two of them step by step, with a soft smile on his lips.
Tan Dongyang looked fierce and yelled: "Don't come over!"
"You want lychees..." Yang Tian lowered his voice and shouted, "Fellow Daoist Chu Xiu, we have something to discuss. There is really no need to fight..."