Chaos and true martial arts!

Suddenly.

Luo Xiu let out a big drink, and the shadow of Wei'an was revealed behind him, and his big hand pressed down across the air.

Boom

Heaven and earth seem to be crushed by this big hand.

Three figures at the same time fly out, a mouth spray blood, pale face.

They can't believe it in their hearts.

The three Taiyuan monks joined hands, but they could not defeat Luo Zhenwu?

How terrible is his strength?

In the barren land, any monk in the Taiyuan state stands on the top of the mountain, and one person can hold up an ancient power and inherit it continuously.

Today, the three taiyuanjing can not defeat one Luo Zhenwu.

Such a scene, let everybody heart hair tremble.

"It seems that new powers need to be improved."

However, Luoxiu himself was not satisfied with the result.

If this magic power can evolve more perfectly, this blow just now will not beat them back and hurt them, but kill them directly.

"Who are you?" The founder of Xuangu gate has a very dignified look.

"I don't even know who I am, but you dare to provoke me. It's not unjust for you to die here today." Luo Xiu didn't think of it. He flicked his sleeve and said faintly.

"Everybody, no matter who he is, the situation is not going to die. Come up with the strongest card means." Said the swordsman in a deep voice.

"Oh? If there is any other means, do it. " Rochelle's eyes narrowed slightly.

He didn't expect that these guys still had cards to play.

It can be seen that every monk who can

practice to the realm of Taiyuan and survive for a long time is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!... "

, as like as two peas, three identical breath burst.

At the same time, the three monks of the Taiyuan realm display a kind of magic power, which makes their power together. The power of the three people together is more than several times stronger than that of one person alone!

Obviously.

Such means were specially prepared to deal with roshu.

They also expected that the three might not be the opponents of Roche, so they were well prepared.

Feel the breath of the three people together.

Luo Xiu's eyes also slightly showed a trace of dignified.

Because the breath of this power has gone beyond the original Yi Zu and can cause him a little trouble.

Of course.

It's just a little trouble. After all, compared with the first world war with Yizu, Luoxiu is much stronger now.

From Taishi to Taiyuan, his strength has been greatly improved.

Zhenwu holy body!

Boom.

Luoxiu's figure disappeared in the original place and took the initiative to kill in front of him.

"Kill!"

The swordsman gave a big drink, and the terrible sword light was cut out in an instant.

Boom!

The sword light collides with Luoxiu's fist, and the force of terror instantly explodes and sweeps across all directions. The surrounding space is constantly collapsing and annihilating, forming a dark vacuum zone.

There was also a slight pause in the forward movement of roshu.

Even though the blow stopped him.

But the hearts of the three Taiyuan monks were more awe inspiring, because that was the power of the three of them to fight together.

Such strength, unexpectedly just let him stop, but can't hurt him?

"Come again!"

With a sneer in the corner of his mouth, Luo Xiu controlled the holy body of Zhenwu, filled his palms and fingers with supreme chaos, supreme power, supreme life and death, and so on.

Countless streamers crisscross the void.

The vibration of the world road hum, time and space continue to break.

The three Taiyuan monks joined hands to resist, and their strength gathered together. They were completely suppressed below. They could only defend passively, but could not fight back.

Over time.

Their hearts are more and more awe inspiring, more and more suffering, more and more chilly.

It is hard for them to imagine the origin of Luo Zhenwu. No inheritance in the barren land can teach such a monk.

"Zhenwu Shenlun seal!"

Chaos rolling in the void, a huge golden wheel as if enveloped by fire, burning, rising.

The three ancestors of Xuangu gate have been exerting their magic power to kill and attack continuously.

However, before these attacks are near, they are crushed by the breath of the golden God wheel, and they can't get close at all, such as all kinds of non invasion.

"Break it for me!"

The Sword Fairy raised his hair and roared, which was the source of his own way at all costs, and forced to display the strength comparable to the peak of the Taiyuan realm.A brilliant sword light is flying across the sky.

The power contained in this sword can make any monk in the Taiyuan realm go all out to deal with it.

However, Luoxiu didn't think so, and he looked very old.

Click!

Almost no one could see Roche's movements clearly.

All of a sudden, his hand grasped the brilliant sword light and crushed it directly.

The pupil of the book sword immortal is enlarged.

When he made his fist, he did not wait for his chest to disappear.

Pooh!

This blow directly pierced his body, and the force of terror swept through his whole body, tearing his spirit apart, which made him extremely frightened.

"No!"

The book Sword Fairy uttered a cry, his body constantly burst out countless sword Qi, and wanted to retreat.

However, in front of him, he had no chance to escape.

Chuckling

Zhenwu God wheel turns.

It's like a big grinding plate that can wipe out the heaven and earth, crushing the body, spirit and remnant thoughts of the book and sword immortal into nothingness, and the whole person is completely wiped out.

"Go

See the sword immortal die.

Xuangumen and jingtianzun chose to escape without hesitation.

After all, the three of them were not Luoxiu's opponents before. Now one of them is dead. Do you want to stay and wait for death?

"It's too late to go now."

Luo Xiumian sneered.

Hum!

The Golden real warrior wheel hanging behind him turned, and Luoxiu's hands condensed a seal.

Boom!

A terrible divine light shot out of the divine wheel, and the force of space and time between heaven and earth seemed to be illusory in front of the divine light, and it was directly penetrated through and could not be stopped even for a moment.

"Ah!..."

The founder of xuangumen, who just wanted to escape with the skill of escaping, let out a scream. The terrible light penetrated his body and tore his body apart. The whole body was broken.

A streamer flew out of the broken body, which was the origin of xuangumen's spirit.

In the spiritual cultivation, this man is better than the sword immortal. Although the body is destroyed, the spirit is preserved.

Hum!

The wheel of Zhenwu God turned again, and the terrible light suddenly fell on the spirit of the founder of xuangumen.

Suddenly.

A small shield appeared on the spirit of the founder of xuangumen, and the shield was directly smashed by the divine light.

At the same time, the spirit of the founder of xuangumen also took this opportunity to burn the power of the spirit's origin, turning into a streamer and disappearing without a trace.

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