There was a shout of stop behind him, but at this time, Luo Hu couldn't contain his strength, and he didn't need to accept it, he didn't have any timidity and fear in his heart when he practiced "true martial arts", even if he was facing the gods and demons of the heavenly immortals, the temporary avoidance was also to prepare to crush it in the future.

Moreover, in this abyss of ten thousand worlds, the peak combat power is only the region under the ruins, there are not too many creatures that let him avoid the edge, and the white-clothed Xiao Yan behind him is at most the only strong person he has encountered during his journey, and the two are only a point-to-point battle, and there is no fighting to the death.

And now, after Luo Hu learned of the existence of such a divine object, he immediately made up his mind to get it, just for the life of the beautiful woman behind him who was far away in the immortal cultivation world.

Full of prayers and anger, the accusation of injustice in this world, the meaning of true martial arts is the avenue that runs through all the "283", communicate the truth with fists and intentions, perceive the veins between heaven and earth, and the peerless true meaning that flows from the most ancient martial immortals, which is bound to flatten this diffuse Buddha with a punch!

Whoever stands in my way, die!

Rahu punched out, landing on the figure in the white light with a killing intent, and then—

The slender arm as white jade was lightly lifted without a trace of breeze to stir the hem of the clothes, and the five fingers were lightly pinched, and the force that destroyed the withered cave was taken over, and the fist was also held in Yingying's hand.

Rahu's expression stiffened, and at the same moment, after catching his punch, the surrounding area of the white light burst out with fist pressure and momentum, and the trunk of the world tree was hard and unmoved, but the countless creatures on it were all swept away by this almost unstoppable wind pressure! The dust dispersed in all directions along with the black pressure of the corpses, and a vacuum suddenly appeared with the white light and Rahu as the center!

"Don't mess with her, live... Hand. Not far behind Luo Hu, Xiao Yan sank into the ground with a sword to stop his upside-down flying figure, stopping Luo Hu's words from falling now, he looked at the figure after the white light dissipated, and his face was a little unpleasant.

Rahu looked at the person in front of him, and in those indifferent eyes he saw tranquility, indifference, and death, but only half a breath, Rahu's pupils shrunk, and his hair stood on end, because he felt the breath of despair that was closest to death in history.

Will die will die will die will die will die will die.

"Hand, don't ask for it. "

I could only hear her say this, there was no disgust or other emotions in her words, just a fact that was about to happen and was bound to happen, and at the same time, an innocent white jade sword appeared in her hand, usually speaking, no magic weapon flying sword could break Luo Hu's self-training real martial arts tempering body comparable to gold and iron, but when he saw the small sword that was as bright as jade, Luo Hu only felt that his right hand no longer belonged to him.

Shengyuan Yin and Yang Slashing Sword, Bishan Immortal Fetal Dao Sword, one slash is to cut off the root, the sword cuts the body, and the soul is broken, if the right arm is cut off by this sword, then even if Rahu's soul is transferred to a new host in this life, his right arm will inevitably be at a loss like a wasted person, and the one-armed hero who has lost his right arm? It sounds like there will be an aunt, but Rahu doesn't need it, there are still people behind him waiting for him to go back to save her, so he can't fold here!

The Holy Maiden's sword fell, there was no movement, and no one could see her sword, as if it had crossed time and brought the result of the swing of the sword to reality in advance, and it fell fundamentally, slashing at Rahu's right arm, as if it had foreseen blood flying and white bones breaking.

And at this moment, in the face of the overwhelming and unchangeable offensive, Rahu did not sit still, under the light of the white light, the expression on his face was like steel.

The saint's expression moved slightly but did not change drastically, she watched Rahu in front of her with a fist in her left arm, and the heavy and mysterious punch seemed to borrow the momentum of the entire heaven and earth, integrating the power of the World Tree under their feet, the heaviness of the white ice on the snowfield, and the depth of the black sky.

"Zhenwu. The saint said, but did not move.

The white jade ring gradually appeared on the neck of the saint, which was a sign of the treasure body, quietly, the trunk of the entire world tree actually began to burst full of green, there were white white lotus flowers rising on the trunk, flawless white light sprinkled from the sky, like the Nine Heavens Immortal Domain, the ring fell on the saint's side, the light shone on almost the entire world tree, and all the living beings were attracted by this vision to look at the past.

Treasure Vision.

The meaning of the saint is already obvious, I take you with a punch, and you break an arm, it is reasonable......

Yes, it is reasonable, as a disciple of Changfengmen, Luo Hu actually smashed a fist on the face of the unattainable and holy saint of the mountain, and broke an arm, and even killed him at the beginning.

And Rahu is also ready, what about the treasure body? What about the holy woman? He clenched his teeth, his eyes were bloody, and his momentum was like a rainbow to vent in all directions, and he was so good that he would not kill, and this punch was bound to make the saint pay the price.

And at this moment, a clear light swept the sky, broke through the white light, and reached the sword.

"Qiang—"

The piercing explosion and the scorching sword light erupted together, and the origin of the burst was on Rahu's right arm! In front of Rahu, the Yin and Yang Slashing Sword in the hand of the Holy Maiden stopped in front of that arm, and no one could see when she dropped the sword, and no one could see who it was and in what form intercepted this earth-shattering sword.

But in any case, the Yin Yang Slashing Sword was forced to stop, and Rahu's punch also approached the face of the Holy Maiden, but when it swung down, it smashed into the air, and the Holy Maiden's whole person turned into white light and shattered in the air, and the residual force of the punch exploded in the air, like a hurricane, completely tearing apart and stirring the air in front of it, as if bursting out of an invisible spiral force, forcibly tearing a large piece of life in the distance into blood and throwing it into the sky.

The figure of the saintess disappeared in front of Rahu, but the next moment, not far away, there were white lights flying and gathering into a human form, and the saintess appeared there again, the yin and yang sword in her hand was full of white light, and the entire 0.8 people's faces were as calm as water, holy as a lotus, and the eyes gradually shifted from Rahu's body to the side.

Xiao Yan held the sword in one hand, the sword was rusty, the rust covered the sword body and even the blade like hair, and at first glance, the old ancient sword was as brittle as yellow paper, but it couldn't stop humming at the moment, because not long ago, this sword blocked the famous holy weapon in the hand of the holy woman.

"Keep your right arm, and the two of us haven't decided the winner yet. Xiao Yan glanced at Luo Hu beside him and said with a light smile, he swung his sword, and the sword box behind him was covered with the ancient sword of the five divine beasts, and rushed out, bringing out a rainbow color, surrounding the entire surrounding area, enveloping the holy woman, including himself and Luo Hu.

"Here comes the sword!"

In the midst of the loud shouting, hundreds of thousands of flying swords pierced the sky with the intention of destroying the withering and decaying like a drizzle, and sealed the surroundings impermeably, and in the center of the array, Xiao Yan stood side by side with a sword and looked at the speechless saintess. _

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