"Although there are some dangers, no matter what cards he has, I am not without cards. Even if I pay a certain price, if I can kill him and get his fortune, it is worth it."

Luo Xiu's mind calculated that with the three generations of heavenly saints constantly shuttling in the void, they have also been more and more deep into the depths of the chaotic starry sky.

Just as he was about to make a move, a terrible breath suddenly appeared, just like a supreme existence, which covered the sky with breath and oppressed the world!

This breath is very terrible and unpredictable, just like a star falling into the sea.

Luo Xiugang's action to make a move stopped, and his figure flashed and hid.

At the same time, the three generations of heavenly saints who shuttled and fled in nothingness also felt this breath. His face suddenly changed, and he did not dare to continue to flee. Instead, he showed his body shape and looked for a hiding place.

Instead of releasing his own sense of divinity, he turned his eyes to the direction of the terrible breath.

A broken planet, missing a third, is like a ball bit off a piece.

On this planet, a towering figure stands aloof.

You should know that even if a star is damaged by one-third, the volume of a star is still larger than you can imagine. On such a star, you can highlight a person. You can imagine the body of this person. It is absolutely indomitable.

However, in fact, the other party's body is not tall, and no different from ordinary people.

Just because his breath is too majestic and vast, it sets off the star that he tramples on under his feet to a degree that is almost ignored.

As if he was standing on a barren mountain instead of a star.

It was a man with empty eyes. His face was stiff and pale, and there was no expression. If you look closely, you will find that he actually only has eyes. He is bloody and has no eyes.

It was as if his eyes were not sure when they were being poached.

Although he was surprised, he didn't feel too shocked. After all, in the past few years, he had seen too many incredible things and phenomena in the place of origin and then in the place of destruction in the early ancient times.

The figure standing on the broken stars should be a strong man who died in the most ancient era of catastrophe. However, even if such a strong man died, he still retained the immortal will, just like a kind of alternative living.

According to the zhenwo academy, this desolate battlefield was once the place where the junior strong fought in the most ancient era of catastrophe, which means that the body of the strong man who retained the indestructible will was definitely a great figure from the original state before his death.

Neither Luo Xiuyi nor the three generations of heavenly saints dare not act rashly, because it is just breath that they can't bear. Once they are targeted by the existence of terror, I'm afraid they don't need to move. Just breath can crush the monks of their state to death.

"Back!"

Luoxiu did not hesitate to choose to retreat. At this time, he did not have the mind to think about hunting the three generations of heavenly saints. The towering figure standing on the stars was too terrible.

Before long, Luoxiu was far away from this area. As for the direction in which the three generations of heavenly saints would flee, he could not have foreseen.

"Are you hurt?"

A moment later, Luoxiu met Tianyong. Her face was very pale, and there was blood on her mouth. A sword mark spread from her shoulder to her abdomen. The wound was very serious.

"Fortunately, if you don't die, you will die." The sky is always smiling bitterly.

She is helpless. Since she came to the real self school, she has been very low-key, but there are always some people who want to make her ideas. For those people who are born in eternal holy land, they are extremely conceited and high-ranking. If they don't follow, they will take actions. The strong and tyrannical ones are totally unreasonable.

"Is it the journey to the Ninth Heaven and the battle of Kunlun?" Luo Xiu's eyes showed a fierce killing intention.

From the wound on Tianyong, he sensed the breath of xingjiutian and zhankunlun. If Tianyong didn't meet those powerful weird creatures, only a few of the disciples of zhenwo academy could hurt her who mastered the power of time like this.

"Come on, I'll avenge you if I have a chance." Said Rothschild.

Tian Yong nodded his head, and there were some uncertain emotions in his heart.

In fact, the relationship between her and Roche was not so close, but she could feel it. Seeing that she was injured, rochew was very angry, as if he did not allow anyone in the world to hurt her.

If you are just ordinary friends, how can you have such emotions?

Sometimes a figure appears in my mind, and there are some vague memories. That figure seems to be called supreme love.

As far as she knows, Luoxiu once had reincarnation, and his last life was called taishangqing.

"You don't need to take care of other things. Take care of your injuries. Leave all other problems to me." Luoxiu took out some pills and handed them to Tianyong. Some of them were even used to protect life. But at the moment, Luoxiu still took them out without hesitation.Then, Luoxiu leaves with Tianyong.

After the chaos and scuffle of the chaos and frenzy, many of the disciples of the zheni school also scattered.

Since the real self academy has sent many talents here, its purpose is not only to experience life and death, but also because the old people in the real self school know that there are some creations in this battlefield of the most ancient era of catastrophe.

It's just that these creations are dispensable to some strong people who have too high a realm, but for the young generation of Luoxiu, they are great creations.

The rise of any strong man is definitely not only because of his strong talent and potential, but also because he has a lot of opportunities. Only relying on the resources and nature provided by the school of self is not enough to create top-level strong people.

Luoxiu's speed is very fast. If he doesn't have to take care of the injured Tianyong, his speed can actually be faster.

Under the condition of high-speed movement, Luoxiu's divinity has always maintained a state of diffusion, and he is alert to every move around him. Especially after the appearance of the breath of terror, he has no deep taboo for this desolate battlefield.

"Found it!"

Suddenly, Luo Xiu's eyes shrank, and his divine sense felt a familiar breath.

The master of this breath is not the three generations of heavenly saints he wants to find, nor the xingjiutian he wants to kill most, but Zhan Kunlun, who once jointly attacked and killed the three generations of heavenly saints with xingjiutian!

Zhan Kunlun comes from the Shentian war Valley, one of the nine eternal holy places.

As one of the most outstanding young and powerful talents in the eternal holy land, it is needless to say that there must be great fortune in Zhan Kunlun!

At the same time, Luoxiu noticed that the breath of Zhan Kunlun was not stable. It seemed that he was injured. If a young strong man of his level could hurt him and had to flee, it can be imagined that he must have encountered a great crisis.

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