Chapter 3711

"Boy, you're just using external force. I don't believe I can't even solve the problem of you, the little middle master of the road!"

Jingxuan's voice roared, and his cultivation was in the extreme. The light of the original power was dazzling.

He raised his hair and let out a roar. The powerful primitive force gathered behind him, as if it had become a world.

"Die!"

The world suddenly collapses, the destructive power of terror erupts, and everything is destroyed.

"It's you who died!"

Luo Xiu snorted coldly, and his right hand's palm and fingers were full of magic light, and the bloody ferocity turned into black ink.

"Black hand!"

The next moment, Luoxiu's figure disappeared in place, his right hand stretched out, breaking through the heavy destructive force, overwhelming!

This black hand is a magic skill that Luo Xiu got from heiming palace.

With the magic power inherited, Luoxiu evolved Zhenwu secret arts, namely Zhenwu Shenquan, Zhenwu Shending and Zhenwu Daojian.

However, in the many supernatural power inheritance that Luoxiu got.

Black hand is one of the four most powerful magical powers.

According to Wu Hua.

This magic power belongs to the level of gods!

This is the first time that Luoxiu has used this magic power. He will only use it when he encounters an enemy as powerful as Jingxuan.

"How could it be?"

Seeing that Luoxiu had blocked his attack, Jing Xuan's face suddenly changed, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

It's just a middle master.

Even with the increase of external forces, he was forced to compete with him. But how did he succeed in cultivating such powerful powers and how did he get it?

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out. Under the bombardment of the dark hand, even the sword in the hand could not be stopped, and it was blown out directly.

"Damn it!"

In the distance, Jing Xuan wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and his face was gloomy.

I have to admit it.

Even though he had a half step original cultivation, Jing Xuan was full of deep fear for Luo Xiu, and felt great danger from him.

However, Luoxiu didn't mean to confront him. His figure flashed, and the whole person was covered in the blood light. He needed to vent the blood evil spirit in his body, so he didn't care about the loss of cultivation.

There was no loss in his cultivation, unless the ferocity and ferocity which was eroded into his body was consumed.

"I killed you!"

Jingxuan did not choose to retreat, because they had to distinguish between life and death.

In the void, the figures of the two men collided, their fists and feet collided, and their swords and swords were humming. It was only a few short breaths, and they had already fought for dozens of rounds.

Luo Xiu's fists and feet bombarded Jingxuan more than ten times, and his body was also chopped several times by his opponent's sword.

Even if it was the blood light of the body protection inspired by the fierce and fierce Qi, and the impact and tear of the powerful force, Luo Xiu's body was covered with black and blue.

But relatively speaking.

Jing Xuan's appearance is even more awkward, because his fierce and violent spirit is extremely corrosive. Even if his cultivation is very high, he can't resist it. With the erosion of his internal cultivation, his strength becomes more and more unstable, and the Vietnam War is weaker and weaker.

On the contrary, there was no sign of weakness from the beginning to the end. On the contrary, there was a trend of Vietnam War becoming stronger and stronger.

This is the ebb and flow.

This makes Jing Xuan realize that if he continues to fight, the result will be very bad.

It's really tragic to fight like this.

Mo Xuan and others, who watched the battle from afar, were shocked. Even with their strength, they could not get involved in such a level of fighting.

It's just the aftereffect of the two people's fight, even if the peak road owner is relatively close, it will also be affected.

"Boom

With a roar, the two collided again.

Luo Xiu and Jing Xuan both fly upside down at the same time, adding new wounds to their bodies. With the consumption of ferocity, Luo Xiu's blood light seems not as strong as it was at the beginning.

"Kill!"

Without any pause, roshu rushed forward again.

"Chi!"

Blood splashed, when Jing Xuan's sword was chopping on Luoxiu's shoulder.

This time, Luoxiu didn't rely on the blood light formed by ferocity to resist. Instead, he allowed his sword to chop down, splitting half of his shoulders and breaking his bones.

Well Xuan's expression, obviously a Leng.

Because he had been fighting with Luoxiu for a long time, he didn't expect that this knife could hit his opponent heavily and not be blocked by the blood light of the body protection?Could it be said that the ferocity in his body was almost exhausted and could not be resisted?

Thinking of this, Jing Xuan's face suddenly showed a trace of joy.

It's just that look on his face.

Luoxiu's right hand suddenly turned into a dark black color and slapped him hard at his head.

"You

The joy on Jing Xuan's face disappeared without a trace, and the huge sense of crisis shocked him. He wanted to retreat at the first time.

However, he found that the sword was forcibly jammed by Luoxiu with his flesh and blood, and there was a ferocious and ferocious spirit, which restrained his sword and made him unable to draw it out.

There was no hesitation.

Jingxuan immediately released his hand holding the sword and retreated abruptly.

His reaction was quick.

But in such a brief moment of reaction.

When Luoxiu's dark hand brake was near, Jingxuan could only block with his arms.

"Bang!"

A cloud of blood burst into the air.

Surprisingly, Jing Xuan's two arms were shot to pieces, and the blood burst out.

There was a terrible pain.

Jing Xuan didn't even have a chance to scream, so he was slapped on his head by the black ghost hand.

In the air.

Jing Xuan's body suddenly became stiff, and his movements were like being frozen.

Cracks appeared on his head, which immediately spread all over his body.

The wind was blowing.

Jingxuan's body was in silence, breaking apart, just like the powder, disappeared without a trace.

"It's too much of a loss to the cultivation of this dark hand."

Luo Xiu's blood light also gradually dissipated.

The reason why he has not used the black hand before is that the black dark hand consumes too much of his accomplishments. The cultivation of his middle master can only be performed once, which will consume almost all his accomplishments.

Even if it is to use the ferocity to display, he can only use the remaining ferocity once more.

By using the black hand for the first time, Luoxiu has found that in the frontal collision, he can hurt Jing Xuan with the black hand at most, but it is almost impossible to kill him.

Therefore, Luoxiu deliberately revealed a flaw, so as to seize this moment of opportunity to kill the enemy with a black hand!

But at the moment.

The ferocity in Luoxiu's body was also exhausted, because his body had been eroded for a long time, so his body fell powerlessly from the air.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!... "

In the distant air, several figures came flying.

Naturally, the fastest speed is Moxuan, the highest cultivation.

Although she was injured, she arrived before Rochelle fell to the ground and caught him.

"You guy, you killed Jingxuan?" Mo Xuan looks at Luo Xiu, who is very weak at the moment.

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