Martial Dao Great Emperor

Chapter 1965: Dixue shot

Chapter 1965: Dixue shot

The war continues.

More precisely, this is Luo Xiu alone, fighting against everyone.

The entire space is filled with dense avenue runes, condensed into various magical powers, and also presented with the light of magical instruments.

Luo Xiu's combat power can be described as shocking, even a Daozi-level genius with a cultivation base beyond him, it is difficult for him to be his opponent.

Its just that two fists are hard to fight against. He is ultimately a man, not a god. Both Daozi can fight him. With more than 20 saints and hundreds of Dao domain level, these people are united together. Enough to pose a huge threat to Luo Xiu.

And these people knew that Luo Xiu's combat power was strong, so they didn't choose to confront him head-on. Whenever he made a move, everyone avoided his edge, and then the others tried their best.

In the face of ubiquitous attacks, no matter how fast Luo Xiu was, it was impossible to dodge all of them. The tyrannical impact was constantly superimposed, causing his tyrannical body defense to be injured.

"boom!"

Luo Xiu displayed the three major techniques of proving the Dao, and he showed his peak combat power.

Luo Xiu held the ancient sword in his hand, his speed burst to the extreme in an instant, his body became invisible, and he instantly came behind a strong man, and the ancient sword cut down.

I saw the strong man's body movement abruptly stopped, a blood line appeared on the center of his eyebrows, and the blood line split, and the whole body was split in half, and a large swath of blood spurted, shocking the others around.

At this moment, Luo Xiu is like Shura killing a god, just like his once honorable name, and it seems to meet the scene of the Shura God Armor passed down from him.

He went on a slaughter and tried to get out of the siege, but many powerful men joined forces to ban him. Every time he wanted to rush out, someone would stop him.

Although he also beheaded many people, his injuries were getting heavier.

"boom!"

Han Daozi blasted him against him. Under the peak combat power, Han Daozi flew out on the spot, but Luo Xiu also shook his body, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding again.

At the same time, more people were killed, Luo Xiu pinched his fingers, and the terrible golden light spread on his body, blasting all the people who rushed on the spot.

This is his peak combat power, it can be called horror. Even if it is the power that bursts out of hands and feet, it can't be resisted. Only those sages and two Taoists can fight him, but at most they can fight once or twice. It is necessary to retreat, or there is a fear of fall.

"Om!"

But at this moment, a ray of light flashed, and immediately a figure of Miao Man appeared beside Luo Xiu, his jade hand waved, blocking and annihilating all the attacks.

"Fairy Dixue?"

"Fairy, what do you mean? Why do you help him?"

The strong men from the ancient Yindi and Daochang all recognized the identity of the person who came, and they were the strongest descendant of Good Fortune Palace in the present, Di Xue.

Luo Xiu was also slightly surprised. He didn't expect that Di Xue would help out at this time. After all, such behavior is basically equivalent to being an enemy of many dojos.

However, Dixue ignored these people and said to Luo Xiu through the voice transmission of God's knowledge, "I'll help you stop some people. You should be able to get out?"

"Thanks."

Luo Xiu didn't ask too much. He thought of some things that Di Xue had said before, and naturally understood that this woman was helping at this moment in order to gain his trust and at the same time make him owe a favor.

However, at this time, Luo Xiu does need her help. After all, his cultivation level is still too low. If he is in the three realms, let alone these people, even if the number of enemies doubles, He is also fearless.

Without a lot of words, Dixue stood behind Luo Xiu and helped him withstand the attacks from behind, while Luo Xiu held two magic weapons, rushed forward, locked in a position, and planned to make a **** path and leave here. .

"boom!"

There was no worries about the future, Luo Xiu no longer had any burden in his actions, and a large group of people in front of him were chopped off with an ancient sword, spurting blood one by one, including several saints.

At this moment, Jitian Daozi and Han Daozi came together to kill, Jitian Daozi's sharp spear actually pierced the defense of Immortality, wounding his body, the spear pierced his chest, and blood splashed.

However, Luo Xiu's physical body was extremely tyrannical, and the spear light penetrated a inch, and he could no longer pierce it, and encountered great resistance.

"what?"

Jitian Daozi's complexion changed drastically. He didn't expect that his deliberately deliberately strong shot could not penetrate it. Such a strong defense and physical body were really cultivated by a cultivator of the Taoist realm?

"Boom!"

At the moment when Jitian Daozi lost his mind, Luo Xiu kicked his chest and almost burst Jitian Daozi's body. The whole body was **** and bloody, splashing out a large amount of blood mist.

At the same time, Luo Xiu wielded the ancient sword and the Zhenxian Iron, and all killed Han Daozi, making the Daozi retreat in horror and did not dare to resist.

"Hey!"

Luo Xiu pulled out the sharp spear that pierced his chest, and immediately erased the brand of Jitian Daozi, but the other party's method of branding was very special, and he could not erase it in a short time.

And under the control of Jitian Daozi, this sharp gun buzzed and trembled, trying to break free from his palm.

"You can go die."

Luo Xiu's gaze was colder than ever before, and his divine sense locked onto Jitian Daozi, ignoring other people's attacks, and directly rushed towards Jitian Daozi.

"Stop him!"

The powerhouses in the Jitian Taoist yelled, and rushed to protect the Taoist Jitian.

However, all these obstacles were useless. Luo Xiu vowed to kill Jitian Daozi, with the strength of these people simply unable to stop it.

"puff!"

With the ancient sword in his hand, he cut off the head of a strong man, and large swaths of blood spewed like spring water, and the scene was shocking.

"Hey!"

The Wuji Flying Knife was sacrificed by him, straddling time and space, and pierced the eyebrows of Daozi Jitian.

"what!"

"Oh my God, he has cut another Taoist!"

Everyone's eyes widened, and they couldn't help but breathe in the air. That was a Taoist, the strongest heir of the same generation in a dojo, but now he has fallen into this place, it is really not worth it.

"If I want to kill you, who can stop me?"

Luo Xiu paced in the air, Zhenxian Tie blessed the immortal seal, and the ancient sword blessed the heaven and the earth. He shattered Jitian Daozi's body on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Xiu raised his hand and put the opponent's sharp spear, Daoyuan Sword Tire, and a storage ring directly into the bag.

Everyone present was dead silent, and Han Daozi in the distance felt all his hairs upside down, lest Luo Xiu would lock himself in the next moment, and chose to escape without hesitation.

Seeing Han Daozi chose to escape, everyone was even more chilled. Is this Tai Shangxian really invincible?

Hundreds of Dao domain level, more than 20 saints, two Dao Zi, such a powerful lineup joined forces to besieged and killed him, but he did not kill him, but he also killed one Dao Zi and several others. Saint?

When everyone was frightened, Luo Xiu used Thunder Daoyuan to boost his speed, flew away in an instant, and rushed out of the encirclement, because his injuries were already very serious, and he must find a place to heal and recover as soon as possible.