"Fool!"

Xu surname man's eyes showed a touch of murder, originally is the other party's active provocation of their own, even if he pretended to kill him by mistake, he would not have any trouble.

Think about it.

The figure of the man surnamed Xu disappeared in place. His speed was obviously faster than that of his opponent. While avoiding the attack of the opponent, he stabbed his eyebrow.

If Liu Ming is stabbed, even if he is not dead, he will know that the spirit of the sea will suffer heavy damage, and his life will be basically abandoned.

"Stop it!"

Liu Ming's companions saw this scene, and their eyes immediately turned red. However, even if they wanted to help, and not to say that their own strength was not enough, they had no time at all.

Hum!

Liu Ming is about to be stabbed.

A streamer of light suddenly flew, clang a sound, and Xu surname man's sword in the hand collided together.

Under the sparks.

The sword of the man surnamed Xu was shaken open by the streamer. It was dangerous and dangerous that he did not stab Liu Ming in the head.

"Who is it?"

The man with the surname Xu's face sank and looked coldly at Luo Xiu's side. Did Luo Xiu type the streamer just now.

"Shenyun's outer disciples." Luo Xiu light way.

"Outside gate of divine luck?"

The man surnamed Xu smelled the speech and even sneered, "a mere disciple from another sect dares to interfere in my affairs. Do you want to die?"

The arrogance returns to arrogance, but the Xu surnamed man's heart has been secretly vigilant. A streamer of light from the other side can shake off the sword in his hand, which obviously reveals that this man's strength is not simple.

God luck outside door, unexpectedly produced such an expert?

At the same time, several inner disciples who followed the man surnamed Xu also stood up and looked coldly at Luoxiu and mengke.

"I want to see how you made me die." Luo Xiu is still that light tone, and does not pay attention to these Nei Mo disciples at all.

Originally, this matter has nothing to do with him. It should have nothing to do with yourself.

But Luo Xiu still had a good idea in his heart, so he saved Liu Ming's life at the critical moment.

Rothschild didn't think he had done anything wrong.

As for the trouble that the other party wants to find him, he doesn't take it seriously. In the whole Taixu Kingdom, there are few young talents that he can face up to.

"I've ruined you!"

In an instant, several inner disciples of Xu's family rushed to him. Several attacks were about to hit Luo Xiu, but he was still sitting there.

Suddenly.

Luo Xiu's eyes looked at the people who had made the move. In the sea of knowledge, the virtual shadow of the divine tower, which was condensed by willpower, swayed slightly, and the golden color swept out like the essence of willpower.

Boom!

The attack of willpower is equivalent to a blow at the level of soul. Under the impact of the golden ripples, the pupils of several inner disciples suddenly enlarged, their bodies fell to the ground with a splash, and they kept wailing with their heads in their arms, and the sea of knowledge almost broke.

What's the situation?

Many people in Xusheng palace who watch the fun are all pupils shrinking.

"Soul attack?" A young man's eyes narrowed slightly at the beginning of the cultivation of the holy God. A guy from an outside school was still an expert at soul attack. This is a rare thing.

As a matter of fact, Luoxiu seldom used this kind of means. He also turned willpower into a god tower and an attack method after his cultivation reached the virtual God state.

At present, Luoxiu has not heard of anyone else who has done it. If he does his best, the monks below the holy God will easily break the sea of knowledge and destroy the spirits.

After all, Luomen didn't know each other like that, but he didn't let them know each other.

Even an idiot can see that Roche is not easy to get into at the moment.

The man surnamed Xu's face is more gloomy. As an inner disciple of the Qiyao sect, he has always been used to being superior. Now, a disciple of the outer sect is so shameless. If he just let it go, would he not be ridiculed by other disciples in the future?

"Don't think you can do whatever you want with the secret arts of soul attack!"

The man surnamed Xu bit his teeth and weighed the interests, but he still did not choose to move. He left in a hurry with several of his companions who screamed.

This is the end of a farce.

A lot of people's eyes were shining brilliantly, and they kept looking at roshu.

"It's very rare for a monk who is good at soul secret arts to look at the whole void. Unexpectedly, he appears in an outer door."

"There are both advantages and disadvantages in this method of secret arts of the soul, because the confrontation at the level of soul is the most dangerous. If you are a little careless, you will suffer heavy damage. If you encounter a strong master, you will lose its effect."

The monks who can say this kind of words are not ordinary people. The secret art of soul sounds frightening, but in fact it is not so terrible, because a monk with strong cultivation is also more powerful in recognizing the sea and the spirit. Once he meets an opponent with more accomplishments than himself, the secret skill of soul will be suppressed, and even it will eat itself back, and the consequences will be unimaginable."A few inner geniuses were light and easy to lift weights to create the sea god soul. It can be seen that this person's spirit and divine consciousness are very strong, at least can reach the level of the early stage of the holy God."

"Once he encounters an opponent who exceeds the early days of the Holy Lord, his soul secrets will be useless."

When many people are talking about it.

In a box of Xusheng palace, a young monk in a long golden dress looked indifferent. Opposite him, a young man in black was sitting.

"What do you think of the outside disciple?" The young man in black smiles.

"It's not bad. The cultivation of the virtual God can sweep the same level, but it doesn't make sense to meet a really powerful Saint God level genius." Gold dress youth light says.

He is one of the inner gates of the Taixu divine world. Chu LAN of the WanBing gate is also a genius second only to Wang Luo, ranking second in the WanBing gate.

"This man should have some talent in soul, and he can stand out at the level of virtual God, but it's not worth mentioning to you and me. Even if his accomplishments reach the same level as me, he is not my opponent."

Chu Lan's tone is very casual and conceited, but the young man in black sitting opposite knows that Chu LAN has this conceited capital.

"But then again, before Taixu Dabi officially started, there were all kinds of small frictions. This guy who is good at soul attack seems to be a very interesting person. He got into the gang of short guards of qiyaozong. I don't know what will happen in the future."

……

"Thank you for your help."

After the men of the surname Xu left, Liu Ming and others came to Luo Xiu and mengke and saluted with their fists.

"It's just a little thing." Luoxiu smiles with disapproval.

For Luoxiu, the affair of xushenggong is just a small episode. With the passage of time, he is more concerned about whether he can meet a talented opponent who can make him go all out in this so-called Taixu big match.

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