Chapter 929

"It's a trick for you to use the magic power of cutting the sky in front of me!"

Luo Yu walked out of the black hole vortex, his whole body intact, with a cold smile.

"This..."

Murong Hou's face was stunned.

He doesn't know that Luo Yu can cut and mend the sky at the same time, but he thinks that he is in the immortal mountain of the world, and the magic power of cutting the sky collected over the years can completely crush Luo Yu's harvest in the secular world.

As a result, the immortal fist, which he used to cut off the sky, was easily resolved by Luo Yu.

"Let's see how to fight the sky cutting technique!"

Luo Yu began to fight back, and the sky cutting skill was used, and a blow was sent out through the air.

WOW~~

Suddenly, behind Murong Hou, a huge black hole appeared.

Murong Hou knew the power of cutting off the sky. He didn't trust him, so he dodged in time.

However, Luo Yu's punch not only cut off the void, but also hit a black hole, and then dozens of big and small black holes appeared on his moving path.

In the end, Murong Hou was forced into a desperate situation. Those black holes attracted each other and merged into one, completely engulfing Murong Hou.

There was an uproar downstairs.

The situation is turning around too fast.

Just now, Luo Yu was swallowed by the black hole hit by Murong Hou. Everyone thought that his most powerful man in China was going to drink his hatred tonight. But unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, he returned him with the same way and killed Murong Hou with the same but more terrible trick.

"The son of Murong!"

On the West floor, Lin Canghai's family panicked, and the people of the ten major forces were in chaos.

"Hou er..."

The day before yesterday also slightly left the seat a few centimeters, the whole body taut.

"After all, brother Luo is the best player." Qianhezi is very happy.

"Brother Luo? Don't be so friendly to my master. " As long as Luo Yu clears up the Murong Marquis, then she can go to discuss with Luo Yu how to plan the future pattern of the island's underground world.

"Master? You have the face to talk about me Qianhezi blushed, and then began to fight against the monster.

But the two little beauties were very happy, because in their eyes, the Murong son was finished.

On the tower in the distance, Zixuan murmured: "this little bastard's sky cutting skill is really much more powerful than my apprentice. Hou'er shouldn't argue with him. He should compete with him in this way."

No, but Zixuan is not worried about Murong Hou's life and death.

She's a close disciple of the leader of the nine immortals palace. If she's taken down in this way, it's a joke.

Sure enough, the next moment, that devoured Murong Hou's mid air position, the dazzling Jinxia suddenly spray thin, like a small sun came out across the sky.

Wearing Jinxia, marquis Murong came out of the void in a bit of embarrassment. His clothes were damaged and his hair was a little messy.

Rao is so, Murong Hou also does not seem to be injured.

Visible to the naked eye, at the moment, Jinxia is no longer a halo wrapped around him, but a light from his white skin.

"Little gold body!"

"Your Highness the son has become a little gold body!"

Seeing this scene, the old people of Lu Chang, who were still nervous just now, were immediately overjoyed.

The Marquis Murong has become the little body that the immortals dream of.

It is only now that they know about it.

"A while ago, the Lord of the palace went out to sea and went to the wild island in person to find Xianyuan liquid for the Holy Son, in order to help him cultivate his little body. It seems that he has succeeded!"

Elder Lu was very pleased.

"It's worthy of being the Holy Son of the immortal sect. Even the little golden body has been cultivated." Elder Gu Yuan and other deans were under great pressure.

Among the practitioners, the physique of the Dharma practitioners is far from that of the martial arts practitioners, which is often regarded as a weakness.

Therefore, since ancient times, people who cultivate immortals have tried to make up for this lack and try to strengthen themselves physically.

Elder Gu Yuan himself had made great efforts in this direction, but failed to make any achievements. But he knew very well that a saint son of the fairy palace, who was a little golden body, was a half immortal of his own realm. He could not resist a few moves.

Just now, for example, if he was engulfed by Luo Yu's heaven cutting skill, even if he could fight his life to escape, he would have to shed his skin even if he didn't die. However, Murong Hou's side was a little messy, which didn't matter.

This is xiaojinshen's hegemony!

However, they didn't notice that when they saw her apprentice perform her golden body, they were amazed at all the monks present. Instead of Zixuan, juelie's face was flushed.

Of course, she won't deny that Murong Marquis was able to build a small golden body thanks to the bottle of Fairy Spirit stone bell milk fairy liquid he brought back, which Luo Yu gave her.

At the moment, Murong Hou, relying on the small gold body made of this thing, turns to Fu Luoyu, which makes her very ashamed.

"Brother, from now on, I want you to see the gap between you and me. I want you to see that my father did not choose you from the beginning to the end, but the absolute reason to support me without hesitation!"

Sure enough, Murong Hou is domineering. He doesn't know the cause and effect of his little golden body, but maybe even if he knows, he won't appreciate Luo Yu. Instead, he has to complain about his master.

When the Marquis Murong offered a small golden body, the yuan God also came out of the body.

Suddenly, two Murong Marquis appeared in the sky, attacking Luoyu furiously together.

The elder of the ancient Yuan Dynasty frowned. This is another terrible thing about Xiaojin's body.

Even if the yuan Shen comes out of the body, he should have some scruples and be on guard against a devastating blow if he loses his body.

However, if you cultivate a small golden body, you will have no worries. In a certain range, you can almost let it go, or even form a coordinated defense against the enemy, physical confrontation force, and Yuanshen's casting of Dharma, which can almost suppress the monks in the same realm.

"It turns out that the bottle of fairy stone bell milk finally came to your stomach."

See this si display small gold body, Luo Yu also immediately realized what, secretly sigh.

Hearing the speech, Zixuan's heart swings on the tower in the distance. Although Luo Yu's tone doesn't show the meaning of blame, the tone of regret makes her feel inexplicable and miserable, with a sense of guilt that she can't say.

It's not that she helped her apprentice build a little body with this bottle of fairy stone bell milk, which made Luo Yu face danger at the moment. However, the little villain's original intention was to hope that this bottle of fairy stone bell milk could be used by her, but she... Failed to live up to the little villain's beauty!

"What do you mean?"

Hearing Luo Yu's words, Murong Hou also frowned and glanced at his master. After seeing his master's absent-minded and trance, he understood something.

He knew that the place where the master got this bottle of immortal stone clock milk was a wild island, and the whole process happened to be when the crystal wall projection of the fairy palace failed. Therefore, he has every reason to infer that during this period, it happened that the master had an ambiguous relationship with his brother.

Thinking of this, Murong Hou was extremely remorseful. He even regretted that he had let the master go to the desert island to find Xianyuan liquid.

If he could do it all over again and choose again, he would rather not have xianyuanye or xiaojinshen than his master entangled with this boy like now.

"Nothing. She doesn't owe me anything. This is part of what she deserves. It's none of my business who she wants to use it for."

Luo Yu looks calm again, cold mouth.

He told the truth. After all, Zixuan and xiaomengmeng also paid a lot in the whole process of obtaining the fairy stalactite.

However, hearing this in Zixuan's ears, Zixuan was stunned.

"He must be very disappointed with me..." Zixuan felt even worse. Especially the sentence "it has nothing to do with me" made her chest ache.