Walking in the air.

Luoxiu's eyes were cold and murderous, and the power of prohibition lasted a short time, so he wanted to make a quick decision and not give these people a chance to escape.

These three guys were watching the outside of the qianqingda formation. When they saw him coming out, they wanted to escape. Obviously, they were the enemy, the kind with bad intentions.

"Mysterious devil!"

The black master roared, a dark magic light from his body constantly surging out, and gradually turned into a huge human shadow.

The shadow's hand was holding the bloody halberd, and hit it out. In a moment, it collided with Luoxiu.

"Go to hell!"

The black lord is crazy in his eyes. The dark magic skill is his biggest card. At the moment, his face is extremely pale, because it is necessary to sacrifice his own origin to perform this secret skill.

This kind of original damage is irreversible damage, which means that it is difficult for him to improve his practice in the future, and the cost can be described as great.

However, no matter how expensive, it is better to be killed here.

On the other side of the Tianjue Nu Zun, there is no half a fluke in the heart, because throughout the Luo Xiu's hand, the black lord Zun can't deal with it even if he desperately fears it.

Boom!

As she expected.

With a roar.

The halberd of the bloody battle in the hand of the human shaped demon shadow broke into pieces, and Luoxiu's body was killed again.

"It's impossible!"

The black master despaired, he did his best to lose the original foundation, even a hair did not hurt this guy?

"Life and death reversed!"

Luo Xiu raised his hand and hit the sky, and a huge palm Gang appeared in the sky. In the palm of Zhanggang, the wheel of life and death appeared. The wave of the highest road of life and death came out, covering the black lord.

"Ah!..."

The black master suddenly screamed, because he felt the vitality in his body was transformed into stillness.

Just for a moment.

Half of his body had been eroded by dead air.

Bang!

When the dead air exploded, only half of the black lord's body was still there, and it was still eroded by the dead air.

To this moment.

The black master did not dare to have any hesitation, and directly abandoned the remaining half of the body, and the spirit escaped from the remnant body.

Boom!

The sky is covered with big hands.

With the fall of this big hand, the spirit of the black lord was photographed annihilated and died here.

Luo Xiu slowly took back his outstretched palm and looked coldly at the last Tianjue Nu Zun.

When Lucius's eyes swept over.

There is a great terror in the heart of Tianjue nuzun.

A magic sword appeared in his hand, but he didn't dare to hand it.

"Can you spare my life? I would like to be the servant of the Lord. " Under the inner struggle, Tianjue nuzun can only bear the humiliation to say such words.

"It's just too yuan territory. I haven't paid attention to it yet."

Rochew's answer was cold.

He refused, even if a monk in the Taiyuan kingdom was willing to be a servant.

Boom!

One blow in the air.

This fist, condenses the supreme chaos and the supreme strength.

"No!"

Tianjue Nu Zun yelled, but no matter how she begged for mercy, or tried her best to use all kinds of secret arts to resist, everything was like a mirror.

The next moment.

Tianjue nuzun was directly hit by a blow, and her bones were gone, and her spirit disappeared.

For example, when the space and time are still and closed, they are restored as usual.

Jing Tianzun's heart is more awe inspiring.

Although he is also a monk of the state of the Yuan Dynasty, he can feel that in front of the emperor, the environment is like a mole ant!

"Let's go."

With his hands on his back, a flying boat appeared under his feet, standing in front of the boat, turning into a bright light, shuttling through the void.

It didn't take long.

Luo Xiu knew that there was a monk in the moon falling city who was trying to make a move. However, he had arranged a lot of arrays around the courtyard of the falling moon city. If those arrays were blocked, many of them could still be blocked.

At the same time, Luo Xiu also knew that the wasteland of Taiyuan went out of the seclusion one by one in another place.

There is a mysterious place of the Xuan people.

An ancient door opens, and the space of the whole secret place is filled with powerful Daowei, which evolves infinitely mysterious visions.

"Grandfather

"It's my grandfather. He's going to get out of the customs!"

There was an old monk of the Xuan clan who was excited.

Many young monks were also excited and full of expectations.

Over the years.

The name of Zhenwu Tianjun resounds from the barren land.Although in a long time, as a loser, Youxuan clan almost became one of the holy land forces on the other side of the fallen city.

The defeat of that year almost destroyed the confidence of Youxuan people and killed countless strong monks.

After a long time of dormancy and precipitation in the barren land.

From the beginning to the end, the goal of Youxuan clan was to fall to the nine holy places on the other side of the God City, and never paid attention to those clan families in the desolate land.

Recently, however.

There are xuanzu who intend to return, but they have been frustrated repeatedly.

In particular, the death of the immortal of calligraphy and sword made Youxuan people lose a strong man in the land of Taiyuan. After all, with the resources of today's barren land, it is too difficult to cultivate a Taiyuan realm.

With the accumulation of hundreds of thousands of chaotic eras, many monks of the Taiyuan Kingdom have emerged one after another, and there are only dozens of them at full play. Compared with the vastness and vastness of the uncultivated land, these numbers are not worth mentioning.

This day.

A beam of light rises from the depths of the mysterious realm.

In the bright light.

A figure rises slowly, the whole body is shining, the face is blurred, the vast and unpredictable road rhythm is stirring, people can't help but want to kneel down and worship.

A moment later.

The divine light gradually became introverted.

is like the essence of endless Boulevard.

The image of human figures is also clearly presented in front of many mysterious people.

This is a teenager.

Dressed in splendid clothes, the body is white and vigorous, with hands on the back, it seems that heaven and earth are disillusioned in the eyes, and the road evolves.

Old boy?

At the moment, he feels like this.

The image is young, and the vitality is extremely vigorous.

But that pair of eyes has gone through the change of merciless years, ignoring everything in the world.

This one.

It is the ancestor of the Xuan clan.

Xuanzhi dimension after the collapse of the era, live to the ancient existence of the world!

There are at least hundreds of chaotic eras since that time.

At that time, countless powerful people died in battle, and he was still very weak at that time.

Today, the times have changed and the vicissitudes of life have changed.

He became the ancestor of the Xuan people, and he lived the longest.

All the people kneel down.

One by one, I was very excited.

Because they know that since their ancestors have passed the pass, Youxuan people are bound to rise, even if they are still unable to compete with the nine holy places in the fallen city.

But in the barren land, absolutely invincible!

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