"Who have I killed? Why should I tell you? Who do you think you are?"
Luo Xiu stood calmly on the spot, and his words were not polite at all.
The face of the young man from Morotu changed. The other party's contempt was undoubtedly a humiliation for him, and he could not hold back the murderous intention in his heart.
"Do you know who you are talking to? Do you know how much trouble your behavior will bring to you and the inheritance behind you?" The young man from Moro Tu shouted coldly, still looking aloof.
Overlooking attitude.
"I'm just a fairy ant." Luo Xiu's tone was very calm. Although he didn't have any expression, people could feel the casualness and domineering attitude of looking down on the world from his calm tone.
In this life, he rose up in the killings. Since he embarked on the road of martial arts, he has never lost. Although his cultivation has not reached its peak, he has already developed the belief of being invincible. Naturally, he will not put a disciple of Moruo Tu in this situation.
In eyes.
After all, they also have imperial qualifications. This disciple of Moro Tu is only an immortal master, but he has killed top immortals with the same talent!
This is like a person who has killed a tiger with his bare hands. Will he still take a newly born tiger cub with all its fangs in his eyes?
In the field, only Luo Xiu and Moro Tu's disciples were facing each other tit for tat. Others around them were silent and their expressions changed.
No one knew the origin of this young man who dared to fight with Moro Tu. He was so strong and domineering that he didn't take the imperial genius who came out of Moro Tu at all.
When things have reached this point, everyone has already expected that there will be a big battle and fighting next.
Moro Tu is one of the ancient hidden places. Being looked down upon in this way will definitely not give up. Even a strong man from the Fire Palace will not be able to break up the fight in this kind of matter, otherwise it will be easy to be involved in the whirlpool.
"I'm going to kill you!"
The young man in Moro Tu was about to be furious. Since his return from the Ancient Hidden Land, he has been traveling in all realms of the Immortal Realm over the years. Wherever he goes, he is not regarded as a guest of honor and is respected by everyone?
Among his contemporaries, even the saints and saints who came from the Holy Land wanted to befriend him. How could anyone dare to despise and humiliate him like this?
"Since you can't kill me, let your old Moro guy come out, otherwise I won't mind slapping you to death!" Luo Xiu sneered, still speaking with no mercy at all, not afraid of making things worse.
.
Because he already knew that the people of Moro Tu wanted to take away Yan Yue'er, so he forced the Lord of Huoji Palace to take Yue'er away to seek refuge in another country.
Regardless of whether the other party wants to take Yue'er away because of him or for other reasons, the relationship has been forged. Regardless of the other party, at least Luo Xiu will never let it go.
"Well said, what happened to Guyin Land? The people who came out of Guyin Land these years have been too domineering. Why are they so arrogant and domineering?"
Among the nearby crowd, someone was angry, but he was pulled away before he finished speaking, for fear that he would talk nonsense and cause big trouble.
"Why? Just because I, Moro Tu, have a stronger heritage than you, and just because I am also in the realm of Immortal Lord, I can crush your Saint Son and Saint Girl!"
The young man from Morotu completely exploded. His eyes were blood-red, and he glanced at everyone coldly, "Why do you dare to ask me? I think you are all tired of living!"
Meeting such a strong guy like Luo Xiu almost pissed him off, and now someone else is fanning the flames to irritate him. If he doesn't explode, Moro Tu's majesty will really be ruined.
"Isn't it just that you have imperial qualifications? If you have the ability, you can go find Young Emperor Hun Tian. If you want to challenge a genius like Shao Lingtian, how can he show off his prestige in our Huoji Palace?"
Although Moro Tu is powerful, his behavior has been too domineering and forceful over the years, which has long made many people dissatisfied.
Now that Luo Xiu has been taken away, other people immediately speak out. It can be seen that there are many conflicts between the major forces and the ancient hidden land, especially the younger generation. This conflict has even been further intensified.
"Are you a disciple of the Huoji Palace? Compared with me, Moro Tu, you are not even a disciple of the Huoji Palace. Even if you are the Holy Land of the Four Extremes, what does it matter? If you dare to utter arrogant words in front of me, I will kill you!"
The young man from Moro Tu shouted loudly, his murderous aura around him was extremely strong, and he finally couldn't bear it and took action.
He did not attack Luo Xiu because he could not see through the opponent's depth and heel, and was not sure of victory, so he targeted the disciples of Huoji Palace and planned to kill one or two people first to establish his authority.
However, it was impossible for Luo Xiu to let him kill the disciples of Huoji Palace. In any case, Yue'er was regarded as the saint of Huoji Palace, and Huoji Palace's attitude towards him was not bad.
"Who gave you the courage to kill someone in front of me?"
As Luo Xiu spoke, a powerful aura spread from his body and locked onto the descendant of Moro Tu in front of him.
"You are looking for death!"
At this point, the descendant of Moro Tu had no way out, so he immediately took action, and streaks of bloody light surged out from his body, like a vast ocean, extremely blazing.
He has imperial qualifications, is in the realm of Immortal Lord, and has combat power comparable to that of an Immortal.
However, an opponent of this level posed no challenge to Luo Xiu at all. He raised his hand and grabbed it, just like a golden-winged roc trying to capture a deer.
"boom!"
There was a roar in the void, and just the terrifying fluctuations that erupted could make people feel the power. If a powerful Immortal Lord were caught in it, they would definitely explode in an instant and die without a burial place.
I saw Moro Tuchuan's body in mid-air, his body covered with blood, and blood-colored war spears condensed and pierced towards Luo Xiu.
The people around him retreated one after another. This descendant of Moro Tu was worthy of his imperial qualifications. Even though he was in the realm of Immortal Lord, he was extremely powerful. He could kill with one strike, and Immortal Lords of the same level could not stop him at all.
"boom!"
But at the next moment, the blazing and bright blood light was extinguished, and a big hand flew across the sky. The golden light was bright and domineering, like a golden millstone, crushing all the bloody war spears, and headed straight for the descendants of Moro Tu.
go.
The descendant of Moro Tu roared angrily, and the opponent actually wanted to crush him with one hand. This was simply too much bullying and arrogance.
The secret method was working, and he sneered in his heart. He wanted to crush the opponent's palm to let him know how terrible the consequences of underestimating the descendants of Moro Tu were.
However, the next moment, the descendant of Moro Tu changed his face instantly. As an imperial genius, his keen sense made him feel that the huge danger was approaching.
He saw that the pressing palm was like a golden millstone. As the distance got closer, he felt a terrifying and violent power contained in it, which was simply crushing everything!
His hands were as big as millstones, and they were like a mountain pressing down on him. All the magical powers exerted by the descendants of Moro Tu were suppressed, like a mantis' arms blocking a chariot, unable to move him at all.
"boom!"
It was just one hand, but it broke through all the obstacles and sent the arrogant Moro Tu descendant flying horizontally on the spot. Blood spurted from his mouth, and his eyes were full of shock and disbelief.