Martial Dao Great Emperor

Chapter 3206: Your highness save me

Chapter 3206: Your highness save me

The sword formed by the condensed azure aura gleamed with dazzling divine light, filled with ancient aura.

At the same time, a coercion that does not belong to this era spreads.

"Hey!"

The moment Luo Xiu swung this sword out, the emptiness passed by in a flash.

The magic weapon that Qingtian Saint King fully urged has not yet approached.

A ray of sword light had already descended, smashed on the body of Saint King Qingtian, crossing time and space.

In an instant.

All the movements of King Qingtian came to an abrupt end.

The magic weapon that burst out of terrifying power also suddenly extinguished and fell from the air.

"you"

There was an incredible look in the eyes of King Qingtian. He stretched out his fingers to Luo Xiu, and a blood stain started from the center of his eyebrows and extended all the way to his abdomen.

Immediately afterwards, everyone present saw that the body of the Heavenly King was split into two halves, whether it was the physical body or the true spirit, at this moment, all at the same time.

Just a sword.

Killing the holy king is complete!

Everyone was stunned, and even their breathing stopped.

With a single sword, a powerful man of the Saint King Realm Dzogchen level was beheaded, which is simply unbelievable, just like a fantasy.

"What is that means?"

"I don't know, this method seems to be beyond the avenue."

"Is he really just an enlightened person?"

Many Saint King Realm powerhouses communicate with each other in spiritual consciousness.

Chen Qiankun, the third true disciple of Patriarch Jiufeng who was watching the battle in the distance, also suddenly changed his face, and his eyes showed a cold light, staring at Luo Xiu.

"You people, you deserve to die."

Luo Xiu's gaze swept to the surrounding sky. Although the only person who shot before was the Holy King, the vast majority of these other people were accomplices.

"Luo Xiu, you killed the King Qingtian, do you want to be an enemy to all of us?"

"Yes, we admit that you are very powerful, but you have to know that among the heavens of the realm, there are not only us holy kings. Once the holy emperor comes, and even the holy king comes, how can you resist?"

Each of the holy kings said, every one of them is the Great Perfection of the holy king realm, and it is not inferior to the strength of the Heavenly Sovereign.

Saw Qingtian Saint King was beheaded by a sword.

They didn't dare to shoot easily, but with so many people together, Luo Xiu was not particularly jealous.

"If you stop here, there is still room for negotiation." The Sage King Ziyang also walked out and said.

"dead!"

There was no expression on Luo Xiu's face, and his response was simple, with only one word.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the azure-gold divine sword in his hand was cut out again, and at this moment, he was like an ancient **** of war, crisscrossing the ages.

"Puff puff!"

Blood splashed, and three holy kings on the spot had not reacted, they were swept and killed by a sword, and the body broke into two pieces.

This made the others extremely shocked, because they couldn't see the trace of Luo Xiu's action at all.

It seems that as long as he swings his sword, no matter how far away, the sword will come instantly and slash his opponent.

This kind of killing technique simply ignores the existence of time and space and the order of the avenue.

And the power that can achieve this level is the only taboo power that is beyond the times in the legend!

In Luo Xiu's case, he did not call it the power of taboo, but the aura of origin.

In the past few years in the fairy world, Luo Xiu has continuously absorbed and swallowed the aura emitted from the ancestor of the demon race. Originally, there was only a ray of original aura with thick fingers, which was already very powerful by him.

The divine sword condensed with the original energy is even more of a supreme weapon. With his current cultivation base, the power can be comparable to the top Saint King magic weapon, plus the existence of ignoring the order and rules of the Dao, Without sufficient defense, even if it is the Sage King Dzogchen, once he is recruited, he will almost certainly die.

"Hurt my wife and want to kill my friend, you all deserve to die!"

"kill!"

Luo Xiu kept swinging his sword, and every time he swung it, someone would be beheaded. Even the Holy King could not stop him, let alone the enlightened cultivators from all over the world.

"kill him!"

People from all walks of life also had red eyes and saw Luo Xiu's killing precepts. A saint king sacrificed a large purple cauldron and smashed it towards Luo Xiu.

It's a pity that this great cauldron is still in the future, and Luo Xiu waved a sword and smashed this holy king in the air, splashing blood.

"boom!"

The powerhouse with Burning Heaven Road was full of flames, hesitated for a moment, and immediately ran away.

But as soon as his body moved, his eyes rolled round, and when his head was split and flew out, he didn't even know when the sword came over.

Luo Xiu's attack can be said to be magical. It is obviously far away, but as long as a sword is swung, someone will be beheaded, and there is no trace of the attack.

"His Royal Highness is here, you can't tolerate your presumption!"

The figure of an old man appeared, pacing in the air.

Above the old man's head, there was a sacred furnace that swirled around, hanging down a light curtain, exuding a breath of taboo.

"Chang!"

Luo Xiu waved a sword, and after hundreds of miles of void, he heard a loud noise piercing through the golden cracked stone from the old man's side, and the trembling void shattered.

However, the old man was not beheaded. The divine furnace with a trace of the original aura blocked Luo Xiu's blow.

"You are too arrogant. Although you don't know how you mastered the power of taboo to such an extent, you are only a junior at the enlightenment stage. Do you really think that you can master the power of taboo and you will be invincible?"

The gray-clothed old man sneered, but there was some fear in his heart. If it werent for the divine furnace protector passed down to him by Chen Zhen, he was afraid that he would have to follow in the footsteps of the Heavenly Sage King and others, and it would be difficult to stop the mysterious one Sword to kill.

"Do you think it can be blocked by a tortoise shell?"

There was a sneer at the corner of Luo Xiu's mouth.

"Om!"

I saw more green gold aura permeating his body, the green gold divine sword in his hand became more solid, and his aura became stronger and stronger.

"boom!"

In the next moment, Luo Xiu swung his sword again.

And the power of this sword is many times stronger than before!

"what!"

The face of the gray-clothed old man changed abruptly. The moment Luo Xiu swung his sword, he felt a strong life and death crisis.

"With my blood, the holy soul protects the body!"

At this moment, the gray-clothed old man roared and spouted a mouthful of life essence.

In an instant, the sacred furnace above his head was spinning faster, and the nine-color divine light flew out, turning into a phantom of a nine-color divine phoenix.

Although it was just a phantom, there was an unpredictable original aura permeating, making everyone present feel the pressure, as if they were carrying a mountain on their backs.

The power of the origin is above the most ancient and endless road of times.

In any era, the Dao represents everything, and the will of the Dao of Times is above all else, and only by practicing to the realm of the Great can it be equal to the will of the Dao of Times.

Therefore, the existence of the original breath is a kind of detachment, above the times.

If you compare people without detachment to mortals.

People who are so detached are gods.

This is a bird's-eye view of a life level, and has nothing to do with cultivation.

No matter how weak the breath of the gods is, no matter how strong any mortal is, he will instinctively fear in his heart.

If you sublimate all of this to a higher level.

So being beyond the level of life is the meaning of fate.

"Your Highness, save me!"

The old man yelled, because he was so shocked to see that the nine-color **** phoenix shadow condensed with a forbidden aura in the sacred furnace was torn apart by a terrifying sword light.

Seeing this sword light was about to slash him, he was frightened and called for help.