The three ancestral skills represent the peak of the whole fairyland universe.

Even with Luoxiu's understanding and qualification, he can only master some superficial knowledge, which is difficult to understand the real mystery.

However, even if it is only a trace of fur, it is far beyond the imagination of ordinary fairyland friars.

"Hum!"

When the three body refining techniques were running at the same time, Luoxiu's chaotic sword was a fierce cut.

Han Wenxun retreated in fear and blocked with immortal knife, but he could not resist Luoxiu's physical strength. The whole man flew out, and his mouth was full of blood.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!... "

In a short time, Luoxiu cut out many swords, and countless sparks splashed out. Their bodies turned into faint shadows, and it was difficult to trace them.

Han Wenxun's passive defense, can only constantly retreat, every time he collides, there will be cracks on his body, blood spatter.

In a short period of time, he was covered with blood, his body was like porcelain to be broken, and there were ferocious wounds everywhere.

"Poof!"

Luo Xiu's hanging tower of fortune was offered to him and hit Han Wenxun's chest with blood splashing everywhere.

From the crowd watching the battle from afar, all of them held their breath, because everyone knew that the battle was coming to an end at this stage.

Han Wenxun, who had the upper hand, was now suppressed and hard to resist. The fight between life and death will come to an end in the end.

"Ah..."

Han Wenxun uttered a shrill cry, his arm was cut off, blood gushed like a fountain, he was dishevelled, the whole person roared wildly.

However, all his resistances were useless. Luoxiu took no mercy and fixed it with the tower of creation. The samsara plate blocked the time and space and chopped it down with one sword.

"Chi..."

A large amount of blood dyed the sky, once swept across the same generation of Han Wenxun, under the gaze of each eye, was alive to split!

According to the cultivation of Han Wen Xun, even if the body is split into two parts, it can not die. As long as the origin of the immortal is immortal, the body can be remodeled.

However, Luoxiu's attack contains the power of terror. When he cuts and kills each other's flesh, he also severely damages the fairies hidden in the deep sea of his eyebrows!

So Han Wen's Fairy did not even have a chance to escape.

"Poof!"

After the suppression of the tower of creation, the samsara plate suddenly became larger, as if it had turned into a millstone. In an instant, Han Wenxun's two broken flesh bodies and fairies were all wiped out.

In the distance, the people in the holy places were silent, and everyone was silent.

"Too strong..."

In the hearts of those immortal ancestors, only these three words constantly reverberate, filled with a sense of powerlessness.

Even though I have been practicing for a long time, I feel powerless in the face of a young generation who has been practicing for less than ten thousand years.

And this man, no doubt, is Luoxiu.

In the realm of Xianjun, the ancestors of the holy places in the world are horrified. Such a reputation can be called across the contemporary era!

"Wenxun's ancestor!"

“……”

The Han family is the saddest.

Because Han Wenxun is the most promising immortal to become immortal in contemporary times, and is also the youngest ancestor of Han family.

However, such a future star of hope has fallen here, which is undoubtedly a great loss and blow to the Han family.

"Boom

All of a sudden, a cold breath tore the void, and the boundless murderous spirit pierced into the bone marrow.

A big hand smashed the vacuum, condensed the unimaginable terror Daowei, and slapped him in the past.

The crowd watching the battle in the distance were all awe inspiring and retreated at a faster speed, because the Daowei of this big hand was still terrible, and it had surpassed the level of the immortal.

"Xian Zun Da Neng!"

"It's the Han family's big shot!"

There is no doubt that the person who directly kills Luoxiu regardless of his identity will undoubtedly be the ancestor of the Han family.

Because the Han family lost too much in Luoxiu's hands. If they didn't kill him, they would never be able to raise their heads and never get out of the shadow.

This is an intolerable disgrace to an ancient family with a long history.

"Looking for death!"

Suddenly, a roar came from the distant void, and the direction of the sound came from Liuhe holy land.

"Brush!"

When the sound came, a figure had already arrived in an instant and stood in front of Luoxiu.

This is an old man with white hair. At the moment of his appearance, boundless respect and prestige spread and suppressed a place of space and time.

Time and space seemed to be still, so that those who retreated to the holy places in the distance were suffocating in their chest, looking frightened and awed.

"Boom

The white haired old man's sleeve robe trembled, and a breath of destruction burst out, and the big hand pressed down in the void hit together.The roar was resounding, and the vast void was smashed. A figure was shaken out of the void, with an expression of astonishment and indignation on his face.

"Old Fengsheng, do you want to stop me?"

The figure shaken out of the void is also an old man. His long gray hair dances wildly behind his head. His whole body is filled with evil spirit. He is the ancestor of the Han family, Han Wanshan!

As for the old man with white hair who appeared in front of Luo Xiushen, his identity is also ready to be revealed. He is one of the ancestors of Liuhe holy land for several times, namely Fengsheng xianzun!

"What if it's going to stop you? I'm going to kill you! "

Feng Shengxian is old, but powerful. With one step, huge cracks spread from his feet to the four sides, as if one foot crushed the heaven and earth.

After several times of seclusion, Feng Sheng Da Neng has broken through to the middle level of xianzun.

But the Han family's ancestor is still shackled in the realm of the lower immortal.

A rank is only poor, but for people in this realm, it is very different.

"Boom

Between the lightning and the flint, the two immortals fight each other in the high sky. What is frightening is that the old ancestor of the Han family flies upside down on the spot. In the first fight, it is completely suppressed by Feng Shengxian Zun.

"You really took that step..."

Han Wanshan's face changed greatly, "even if you stepped out of that step, but are you sure you want to tear your face with me for a younger generation?"

The old ancestor of the Han family was really shocked by the strength and hegemony of Feng Shengxian Zun.

"What are you? How about tearing your skin with you

Feng Shengxian Zun is not willing to explain. There is a word "wind" in his title, which means that he is very good at evasion and speed.

"Hum!"

As soon as the void shook, the figure of Feng Shengxian Zun caught up in a flash. No matter how Han Wanshan retreated, he couldn't get rid of his pursuit.

"Boom

Feng Shengxian Zun raised his hand to chop, a chaotic rule of the sword light is enough to have ten thousand feet, towering terror.

Such a huge sword light was waved by him, sweeping the heaven and earth, containing the boundless power of terror.

Han Wanshan's pupil shrinks and can only passively and helplessly resist the blow. Ever since he learned that Feng Shengxian Zun really stepped into the realm of the middle immortal, he did not want to be the enemy of him, because once he stepped out of that step, his strength would be greatly different.

"Bang!"

It was another terrible energy spreading. Even though Han Wanshan sacrificed his own immortal soldiers, he was still chopped away by Feng Shengxian Zun with his bare hands, and blood gushed out of his mouth.

"As far as I'm concerned, Luoxiu is like my grandson. Whoever dares to move him must pass the test of benzun first."

Feng Shengxian stood in the air, and his whole body was filled with awe and awe. His voice was flat, but his voice was cold, warning all the forces in the world.

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