Chapter 190

When the old man of xuanyangzong appeared, he directly released the momentum and pressure of a powerful man at the level of Wu Jun without any cover up.

Zhuang Yafei's face turned pale and bloodless. He thought that song Shaoyuan would invite two King Wu at most. He was not afraid of Luoxiu.

But how did he expect that song Shaoyuan, a jerk, invited a King Wu?

The air seemed to solidify under the pressure of this majestic momentum. Zhuang Yafei and Xin Ran Ran's bodies seemed to be nailed in place, unable to move a finger.

In front of the powerful man at the level of Wu Jun, the God refining Wuzong had no resistance at all. He could not make his own decisions about life or death.

"Zhuang Yafei, you are brave enough to fight for the remains of the cave with our xuanyang sect, even if you are not a strong man of King Wu?" Song Shaoyuan stood behind the old man with a face of flattery.

Xuanyangzong is a kind of transcendental force with the powerful emperor of Wu. There are two powerful masters at the level of Emperor Wu. One is the master of xuanyang and the other is the elder of xuanyang.

As for the powerful emperor, he was xuanyang.

Zhuang Yafei was frightened and frightened at the moment. He could not even open his mouth.

Luo Xiu took a look at Yan yue'er around him. Although the powerful man's momentum and pressure made him difficult to resist, he was not completely unable to move.

"Like me, they are both Wu Jun and elder xuanyang." Yan yue'er's divine sense said.

Hearing this, Luo Xiu breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the xuanyang patriarch did not come, everything would be easy.

Because the xuanyang patriarch, it is said, has reached the four levels of Wu Jun.

"Well? Can you move under the authority of this elder? "

When xuanyang elder saw Luo Xiu's turning his head, his old eyes narrowed slightly and said with a sneer: "my elder has looked away. Your real cultivation is the nine levels of refining spirit."

As he spoke, the xuanyang elder stepped forward in the air. He put out his hand and patted him toward Luoxiu. The killing opportunity was awe inspiring.

"If you only refine the spirit of Jiuchong, I can kill you with one hand."

The golden true yuan bloomed from the palm and fingers of xuanyang elder. In a twinkling of an eye, it turned into a golden cage, and a breath of destruction emerged and shrouded him.

At this time, Yan yue'er beside Luo Xiu suddenly raised her head, and the cold light flashed through her beautiful eyes.

"Boom

The surging flame was burning on her body, and the surrounding space was extremely distorted. In an instant, the golden cage that covered Luoxiu was completely burned.

Then, Yan yue'er's body moved and turned into a flash of fire. With her fist clenched in her hands, she flashed to the head of the xuanyang elder with fierce Qi.

"A king of martial arts?"

This sudden change made all the people present stunned. This woman could actually defuse the attack of xuanyang elder. Obviously, she was also an existence of the same level.

Aware of Yan yue'er's fierce attack, xuanyang elder also slapped him. With a dull bang, he collided with Yan yue'er's fist. The flame and the golden light collided with each other and broke out turbulent fluctuations of Zhenyuan.

Luo Xiu is the nearest, and he is the first to be swept away by the aftershocks of the two martial kings' fight.

His body rotated and retreated, constantly removing the impact force in the air, and his whole body momentum broke out in an all-round way and stabilized his body shape dozens of meters away.

However, other people did not have his strength, one by one like dumplings flying out, the body fell from the air, the corners of the mouth spilled blood, internal organs and meridians were injured.

Xuanyang elder looked gloomy, staring at Yan yue'er, and said with a sneer, "it turns out that Tianfeng is one of the top ten martial kings in tianwu kingdom. It seems that you have recovered from the injury of Yuan Shen."

Then he took a look at Luoxiu, who was dozens of meters away, enveloped in a black flame. "This nine heavy spirit refining little guy should be Luo Xiu. My disciple Pei Qingfei, did you kill him? You killed the Pei family, too? "

"So what?" Luoxiu said with an expressionless sneer.

"Then you can die!" Xuanyang elder shrieked, a golden sun appeared behind his head, and the golden light diffused out was as sharp as a sword and made a sonorous sound.

The strong man at the level of Wu Jun condensed the yuan God. What appeared in the back of xuanyang elder's mind was the Jinyang yuan God condensed from xuanyang sect's skills.

Xuanyangzong inherited a nine grade skill called Jinyang Xuangong. The refined jinzhizhenyuan contains a trace of extreme Yang.

Manifesting the spirit of the yuan is a sign that the strong man at the level of Wu Jun is ready to give full play.

"Oh!"

A clear howling sound that goes straight into the nine days resounds. On the top of Yan yue'er's head, an empty shadow of the fire phoenix stretching for more than 20 meters emerges, showing its own fire phoenix spirit.

Boom!

In an instant, the two powerful men of the martial King level suddenly collided with each other. All kinds of exquisite high-level martial arts skills came at your fingertips. With constant collision and bombardment, Huofeng and Jinyang both released endless power and fought against each other.At this level of battle, it is difficult for Luoxiu to get involved in the battle with his current strength, so he focuses his eyes on other people of xuanyangzong.

In addition to xuanyang elder, a powerful martial monarch, the other seven people from xuanyang sect were all in the realm of refining gods.

In order to prevent xuanyangzong's people from informing other strongmen of xuanyangzong's affairs by means of communication, Luoxiu immediately took out the small Vientiane flag from the storage ring and quickly set up a shielding array around it.

Hundreds of meters away, Zhuang Yafei and song Shaoyuan and others are staring at the scene.

Zhuang Yafei didn't expect that the man who was with Luo Xiu in his team would be a king of martial arts, and the only woman among the top ten Wu Jun, Tianfeng Wujun!

Tianfeng Wu Jun is extremely gorgeous. After only practicing for more than 300 years, he has become one of the top ten martial masters. He is the idol of every young martial arts cultivation.

Zhuang Yafei sneered at Song Shaoyuan, who was not far away. However, he was also a little worried. No matter who was the winner of the two powerful martial kings, the benefits of the remains of the cave would not fall into his and song Shaoyuan's hands.

At this time, Zhuang Yafei noticed that song Shaoyuan took out a voice box from the storage ring.

Seeing this scene, Zhuang Yafei secretly said that he was not good. Obviously, the other party was going to inform the high-level officials of xuanyang sect about what happened here. If xuanyang patriarch came in person, or the mysterious Emperor Wu went out, no one could fight against it.

The distance between the two is hundreds of meters. Zhuang Yafei rushes through with the fastest speed, trying to stop song Shaoyuan from sending out a message.

However, although Zhuang Yafei's action is very fast, song Shaoyuan still inspires the voice box, and a halo lights up on the box.

After a look at Zhuang Yafei who feidun rushed over, song Shaoyuan sneered, "when our Lord comes, none of you will want to live. Even if you escape back to haiyunzhou, it's no use!"

"Song Shaoyuan, you son of a bitch!" Zhuang Yafei was infuriated. He was very aware of the consequences. Therefore, the Zhuangzi would be destroyed and no longer exist.

At the moment, he can't help but regret why he coveted the chance treasures in the remains of the cave. This kind of cave left over from ancient times is not something that people like him can touch.

"It's too early for you to be happy."

At this time, a cold voice suddenly came.

Song Shaoyuan followed his reputation and saw a young man in a black robe appeared more than ten meters behind him, looking at himself with a sneer on his face.

Song Shaoyuan and several people together, suddenly one by one like a big enemy.

Although he was only seventeen years old, the black robed boy was a heartless and ruthless man. I don't know how many powerful people have been killed. Even if he was the king of Wu, four or five of them were known to have died in his hands.

"Luoxiu, I know you are very good, but I have already sent a message to the clan. When the patriarch and the ancestor come in person, even if you have the help of Tianfeng Wujun, you will not be able to return to heaven!"

Song Shaoyuan stares at Luo Xiu and says in a deep voice, "but with your cultivation talent, you can certainly be appreciated by our patriarch. As long as you join our xuanyang sect, you still have a way to live."

He knew that his men might not be the opponents of Roche, so he planned to stabilize the dangerous guy first.

"That's a good proposal, but I'm not interested."

Luo Xiu smile, immediately the figure suddenly disappeared in place.

"Be careful Song Shaoyuan's pupil shrinks and shouts.

Before his voice fell, Luoxiu's figure appeared in the middle of the seven of them. A large reddish brown flame centered on him burst out violently, submerging the space within 100 meters.

Song Shaoyuan as the head of the seven shenshenwuzong, was instantly engulfed by this flame, bursts of shrill screams resound, one after another.

In the distance, Zhuang Yafei and Xing Ran Ran were stunned and awe stricken. Song Shaoyuan's people were all Wuzong in the Seven Realms of refining God, but in front of Luo Xiu, they were as weak as a chicken and a dog.

After a short period of more than a dozen breaths, the 100 meter space submerged by the fire of swallowing Xu spirit is dead. All the seven Shenwu sects, including song Shaoyuan, are all dead and turned into ashes.

There was no change in Luoxiu's expression. He took the turbulent and tumbling fire of swallowing empty spirit back into his body and looked at Zhuang Yafei.

Aware of the gaze of Luoxiu's eyes, Zhuang Yafei and others were awe inspiring and extremely nervous.

"You don't have to be nervous. As long as you stay here and don't leave, I will guarantee your safety." Said rochew with a smile.

He didn't kill Zhuang Yafei and others because they came together after all, but he would not let these people leave now. Otherwise, once things from here spread out, they would cause a lot of trouble.

Of course, if these people don't listen to him and try to escape, Roche will not hesitate to kill.

"Master Luo, please don't worry."

Zhuang Yafei understood Luo Xiu's meaning and looked at Xin Ran Ran Ran and others around him. He said in a deep voice: "everyone stay here. Don't leave. Otherwise, don't blame me. Someone in Zhuang doesn't miss the old love!"Zhuang Yafei's move made Luo Xiu nod his head with satisfaction and said, "I'll leave it to you, elder martial brother Zhuang. I won't treat you badly when you have solved this old man of xuanyang sect."

As he spoke, Luo Xiu raised his hand and threw the ring he had just obtained from killing song Shaoyuan and others to Zhuang Yafei.

Song Shaoyuan and other people are disciples of xuanyang sect. Their wealth is much richer than that of the ordinary Shenshen Wuzong. For Zhuang Yafei, the pills, Yuan Qi stone and other resources in these seven storage rings are already an unimaginable wealth for Zhuang Yafei.

"Thank you very much

Zhuangya flies to Luoxiu to thank him. He knows that his life and death are all in the thought of Luoxiu. It's good to live. If he can get some benefits, it's even more unexpected.

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