Martial Dao Great Emperor

Chapter 3711: Black hand

Chapter 3711: Black hand

"Boy, you are only relying on external forces. I don't believe that I can't even solve you, a little middle-ranking master!"

Jing Xuan's voice roared, his cultivation was running to the extreme, and the light of the original power was dazzling.

He raised his head and let out a loud roar, and the tyrannical primordial power condensed behind him, as if turned into a world.

"Go to hell!"

The world collapsed suddenly, the terrifying force of destruction broke out, and everything passed by was destroyed.

"You are the one who died!"

Luo Xiu let out a cold snort, and the divine light loomed between the palms of his right hand, the **** fierce hostility turned into pitch black ink.

"Black Underworld Hand!"

The next moment, Luo Xiu's figure disappeared in place, and his right hand stretched out, breaking through the heavy destructive power, like a bamboo, destroying the dry!

This Black Underworld Hand is a magical secret technique that Luo Xiu obtained from the Black Underworld Palace inheritance.

With the inherited supernatural powers, Luo Xiu evolved the true martial arts secret technique, namely, the true martial arts fist, the true martial arts cauldron, and the true martial arts sword.

But in the many supernatural powers that Luo Xiu got.

Hei Mingshou is one of the four most powerful magical powers.

If according to Wu Hua's statement.

This magical power belongs to the level of the gods!

This is the first time Luo Xiu has displayed this supernatural power, and he will only use it when he encounters a powerful enemy like Jing Xuan.

"how is this possible?"

Seeing Luo Xiu's destruction and blocking his attack, Jing Xuan's face suddenly changed, and his eyes were filled with incredible expressions.

It's just a middle avenue master.

Even with the help of external forces, he was forcibly promoted to a strength that could compete with him, but how did he succeed in the cultivation of such a powerful supernatural power, and how did he obtain it?

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and under the bombardment of the Black Underworld Hand, even the sword in his hand could not stop it, and it was directly blown out.

"damn it!"

In the distance, Jing Xuan wiped the blood on the corners of his mouth, his face extremely gloomy.

I have to admit that.

Even with a half-step origin-level cultivation base, Jing Xuan at this moment is full of deep fear for Luo Xiu, and he feels a huge danger from him.

However, Luo Xiu didn't intend to confront him. His figure flashed, and the whole person was shrouded in blood, and he slammed again. He needed to vent the blood evil spirit in his body, so he didn't care about the loss of his cultivation. One problem.

There is no loss of his cultivation, unless the fierce and hostile energy eroded in his body is exhausted.

"I will kill you!"

Jing Xuan didn't choose to retreat either, because between the two of them, they had to separate life and death.

In the void, the two figures collided, fists and feet slammed, and swords hummed. In just a few short breaths, the two had already fought for dozens of rounds.

Luo Xiu's fists and feet bombarded Jing Xuan's body a dozen times, and his body was also chopped several times by the opponent's war knife.

Even with the blood of the bodyguard inspired by the fierce hostility, the impact and tear of the tyrannical force caused Luo Xiu's body to be wounded all over.

But relatively speaking.

Jing Xuan's appearance is even more embarrassed, because fierce hostility is extremely corrosive, even if his cultivation base is very high, he cannot resist it. As the cultivation base in his body is corroded, Jing Xuan's strength is also displayed. More and more unstable, the weaker the Vietnam War.

On the contrary, on Luo Xiu's side, there was no sign of weakness from beginning to end. Instead, there was a trend that the Vietnam War became stronger.

One ebb and flow.

This made Jing Xuan realize that if he continued to fight, the result would be very bad.

Such a fight is truly brutal.

Mo Xuan and the others who watched the battle from a distance were all shocked, and even with their strength, they could not even intervene in this level of fighting.

Just the aftermath of the two fights, even if the pinnacle avenue master is relatively close, it will be affected.

"boom!"

With a roar, the two collided again.

Luo Xiu and Jing Xuan both flew upside down at the same time, and new injuries were added to their bodies. With the consumption of fierce hostility, the blood permeating Luo Xiu's body seemed not as strong as it was at the beginning.

"kill!"

Without any pause, Luo Xiu rushed forward again.

"Hey!"

Blood splashed, when the war knife in Jing Xuan's hand slashed on Luo Xiu's shoulder.

This time Luo Xiu did not rely on the blood light of the protective body formed by the fierce hostility, but let the war knife chop off, splitting half of his shoulders, and the bones were all broken.

Jing Xuan's expression was obviously taken aback.

Because he had been fighting with Luo Xiu for a long time, he didn't even expect that this knife could hit his opponent severely, without being blocked by the blood light of the bodyguard?

Could it be that the fierce hostility in his body has almost been consumed, unable to resist it?

Thinking of this, Jing Xuan's face suddenly showed a hint of joy.

It's just that his expression just came out.

Luo Xiu's right hand suddenly turned into pitch black ink, and he patted his head fiercely.

"you!"

The joy on Jing Xuan's face instantly disappeared without a trace, and the huge sense of crisis made him look shocked, and he wanted to retreat for the first time.

However, he found that the sword was forcibly jammed by Luo Xiu with flesh and bones, and there was a fierce and hostile spirit condensing, holding his sword, making him unable to draw it out.

Without any hesitation.

Jing Xuan decisively released his grip on the saber and retreated violently.

His response is already very fast.

But at the moment of such a short reaction.

As Luo Xiu's Black Underworld Hand Moment approached, Jing Xuan could only stand with his arms crossed.

"Boom!"

A blood mist burst into the air.

It was shockingly that Jing Xuan's two arms were smashed, and blood flew.

The tragic pain struck.

Jing Xuan didn't even have a chance to scream, so he was slapped on the head by the castrated Black Underworld hand.

In the air.

Jing Xuan's body suddenly became stiff, as if his movements were frozen.

A series of cracks appeared on his head, and immediately all the cracks continued to spread and invaded the entire body.

The howling wind passed.

Jing Xuan's body shattered in silence, like scattered powder, disappearing without a trace.

"The use of this Black Mingshou is too much loss of cultivation."

The blood light on Luo Xiu's body also gradually dissipated.

The reason why he has not used the Black Underworld Hand before is because the Black Underworld Hand consumes too much of his cultivation base. With his current cultivation base of the Middle Dao Master, he can only use it once in the city, which consumes almost all Repair for.

Even if he used his fierce hostility to display it, the fierce hostility he had left could only be used again.

Through the first use of the Black Underworld Hand, Luo Xiu has discovered that in a frontal collision, he can at most damage Jing Xuan with the Black Underworld Hand, but it is almost impossible to kill him.

Therefore, Luo Xiu deliberately exposed a flaw, so as to seize the opportunity of this moment, and kill the enemy with a black hand!

But at the moment.

The fierce and hostile spirit in Luo Xiu's body was also exhausted, because the body was corroded for a long time, so his body fell weakly from the air.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!..."

In the distant air, several figures flew over.

The fastest is naturally Mo Xuan with the highest cultivation base.

Although she also had injuries on her body, she arrived before Luo Xiu fell on the ground, caught and hugged him.

"You guy actually killed Jing Xuan?" Mo Xuan looked at Luo Xiu, who was extremely weak at this moment in disbelief.