Chapter 1847

"It's impossible!..."

The faces of the descendants of the morotuses were filled with fear and screamed.

Not only he, but also the young talents of other holy places and forces, as well as some masters of the older generation, were also stunned and looked at roshu in disbelief.

With one hand on his back, he attacked the enemy with only one hand. However, he crushed a master level emperor talent?

"Bang!"

Luoxiu's attack seems simple, but it is extremely domineering and invincible. The power contained in it is even more terrifying to the top. It seems that a powerful immortal tool has been urged to send out the greatest power.

The descendants of molotou flew out and hit a loft. The whole attic collapsed with a bang. Even with the blessing of the array, they could not bear the impact of this violent force.

The blood coughs up by the descendants of Moro, which makes all people tremble. This is just too strong and overbearing!

At the moment, everyone's eyes are focused on Luoxiu. Everyone can't hide his shock and want to know who he is.

After all, namorotu descendant is a real talent of imperial capital level. He has been chopped out by him. Is it a top-notch to immortal one?

But the young man in black looks young. He is clearly a younger generation. How can his accomplishments be so high?

Along with the descendants of the molotou, those people were even more pale, especially the blood haired man who had been thrown into the lake by Luoxiu before, and his body was weak.

He didn't expect that the other party would be so strong, otherwise, he would give him a hundred courage and would never dare to provoke such people.

"Ah I will kill you

The descendants of molotou roared and were slapped, which made him unbearable.

At the moment, he seemed to be crazy, his body burst out more intense blood light, and gradually turned into a set of armor covering the whole body, as if into a bloody monstrous monster.

Obviously, he is wearing a special armor, with eight bone spines like tentacles, which can be wielded like an arm and like eight sharp swords, which can easily penetrate the void.

"Bang!"

With the increase of battle armour, his fighting power has almost reached the first-class to immortal level.

Luoxiu flicked his fingers, and a chaotic sword Qi was cut out, but it was smashed by his opponent's bloody bone spurs. The hard bone thorns twinkled with faint light and were invincible.

Other people were also surprised to see this scene. As a descendant of the Moro land and with the talent of emperor, he was possessed of such a powerful magic weapon. He was also in the realm of the immortal master. How many of the holy places in the fairyland could resist?

Luo Xiu's eyes were bright. He touched his nose and said, "it's a pretty good magic weapon. I can barely get into my eyes."

As soon as this speech was uttered, people around him were sluggish. There was no words to describe his strength and arrogance.

"Bang!"

In the room of electric light and flint, the descendants of molotou came near, and Luoxiu shook the bloody bone spurs on the opponent's armor with his fist, and burst out bright sparks.

"Click!"

The sound of cracking came out, and the powerful weapon and armor of the immortal magic weapon was cracked, which made all the people around him jump.

"Die!"

At the same time, eight bone spines were stabbed out, fast and powerful.

However, such an attack hit only a shadow. Luoxiu's body appeared behind the opponent, and raised his hand and swung it down.

"Boom

His palm is like a golden millstone, which is very strong and terrible. Even with the protection of powerful magic weapons and armor, the descendants of molotou still fly out, and their mouths are constantly spraying blood.

"Just Xianzhu level emperor capital, also deserve to work with me?"

Luo Xiu said to himself indifferently. Such words can be regarded as extremely conceited, which makes everyone dull again and shocked to be speechless.

After all, there are not many imperial talents in the fairyland. There is not one holy land in the world, but they are ignored by people at the moment.

"Hum!"

As he raised his hand, he directly grasped the murattu descendant who was flying out. He took off the magic weapon and armor on the opponent's body and waved his hand to erase the mark of divine sense.

As for the descendant of namorotu, he fell on the ground like a dead dog, and was beaten into the earth and stone with one hand and inlaid on the ground. His whole body spurted blood, his bones were broken and his tendons were broken.

The silence of the whole audience was unexpected. The powerful Moro descendants, with the talent of emperor, were in the realm of immortal master. Their fighting power was comparable to that of immortals. The final result was

"I don't accept it!"

Molotou descendant roared. His bones were almost broken. At the moment, he couldn't move at all, but his mouth was very stiff. The immortal light flowed from his body, trying to repair his body injury.

With the emperor's capital in mind, at the same time, he is aware of the three supreme rules. Among them, the power of creation is the best one to heal wounds and recover astonishingly.

"Not satisfied?"

Luo Xiu Leng hum, also can't see him have any action, the force of the road in the void condenses, directly turns into a chaotic foot, the doctor tramples down."Ah!..."

The descendants of the morotuses screamed more bitterly. The wounds had not recovered much, but now they were more seriously injured, and their bodies were almost crushed into mud.

What makes people speechless is that the sole of that chaotic force agglomerates has not been taken away, and continues to trample on him, which makes him feel extremely humiliated.

At this moment, everyone was awed, not to mention others, this kind of combat power is absolutely top to immortal level, only those ancestors of Huoji palace can match.

"Dare to ask you are..."

Two immortal master level elders of Huoji palace bravely stepped forward, and a young man with such a strong power appeared. As the masters of this place, they didn't know their origin. It was really unreasonable.

"As I said before, I know your palace master." Luo Xiu said lightly, as for his specific identity did not say much.

"I wonder if I can help you?"

An elder said stiffly, "molotou is one of the ancient hidden lands, which is very unusual."

After all, this is the residence of the fire pole palace. If they don't ask questions and let the molotou descendants be suppressed here, they will certainly have endless troubles.

"It's my business. It won't involve the fire pole palace." Luo Xiu said lightly.

“……”

The elder of Huoji palace wanted to say something, but he noticed the indifference in Luoxiu's eyes. He opened his mouth and said nothing more.

"What a bully."

"Yes, the key is that the strength is extremely strong. I don't know which one has gone out of the ancient secret."

"If only I could be so strong?"

"Luoxiu has not been seen for thousands of years. If he is here, how could it be the turn of those ancient hermits to show their ferocity?"

Although no one clapped his hands openly, many disciples of Huoji palace felt very happy.

After all, in the past few hundred years, many powerful experts have come out of guyindi. The sacred places that once ruled the world can only bow their heads before the ancient hermit ground. Even many great forces have already attached themselves to some ancient hidden lands and become their minions.

These things will undoubtedly shake the control and rule of a holy land on the boundary.

Today, Luoxiu strong hand, immediately inspired many people's inner resistance, even with the blood surging, heart resonance.

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