Girl, I’ll Teach You Cultivation

"Kill, kill...?" The spirits of all the people present were shaken. They were beaten so badly by Jiang Xiu, and now even the old pavilion master has taken action.

"Hahaha, finally killed!"

Someone jumped excitedly.

"It's too cheap for him to die like this."

Jiang Xiu stood there alone in the void, with the flashing sword marks still remaining on his body, motionless, only his long hair and skirt fluttering in the wind.

"Um???"

Doubt arose in the eyes of the old pavilion master. Jiang Xiu was indeed pierced through his divine body by his sword art, but...why didn't he bleed?

Even a very ancient divine body!

Jiang Xiu was still standing there, the wind in the sky was very strong, his long hair was blowing non-stop, a strange scene happened, Jiang Xiu who should have died slowly raised his head.

"What, not dead!!!"

"You can't die like this?"

The people below all exclaimed, and the expression of the old pavilion master also changed greatly. The frightened expression appeared on the demonized face, although it was dull, it was extraordinarily clear and visible.

"The swordsmanship and cultivation of the old pavilion master should be at the top among the immortal kings. Come to think of it, you probably haven't made a breakthrough for many years."

Jiang Xiu's voice came slowly, and now the old pavilion master really couldn't calm down anymore, "You, you..." Not only did Jiang Xiu not die, but his tone of voice was still so relaxed. "how could it be possible!"

The old pavilion master couldn't figure it out. Firstly, the soul attack was invalid, and now the physical attack is also invalid.

This, this... Doesn't this mean that Jiang Luoxia cannot be killed! !

When this thought came to him, cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

The cold sweat of the devil is also a strange thing.

Suddenly, the old pavilion master thought of something, and looked at Jiang Xiu suddenly. On Jiang Xiu's forehead, there was a faint purple light flickering, and on his body, there was a faint silver-gray Tianwen talisman flickering, and He has become a completely different person, as if he is above the whole world.

When Jiang Xiu raised his head, and when the old pavilion master saw the unique purple mark on his forehead, he felt a strong sense of suffocation, as if someone was tightly strangling his neck.

"God, god, god... the emperor!"

Others don't recognize the purple mark on Jiang Xiu's forehead, but how could the old Pavilion Master of Lingxi Pavilion who knows the world know that this is the mark of the emperor.

"You actually advanced to the rank of God Emperor?"

"No!!!"

Only at this moment did the old pavilion master understand why Jiang Xiu was so powerful, crushing him all the way, even if he was facing himself, no matter how he attacked, he couldn't kill him.

Because he is the emperor of the gods, according to the existence of the emperor class recorded in the Lingxi Pavilion, only the emperor class can kill them. Apart from this, there is no power to kill them.

"What, God Emperor!!!"

Hey, the frying pan is now, completely fried.

Is Jiang Luoluo the God Emperor?

Countless people were stunned by the words of the old Pavilion Master. All the things that Lingxi Pavilion has experienced today are added together, and this news is not as shocking.

After so many years, the imperial class actually appeared.

It is well known in the Lingxi Pavilion that in order to become a god emperor, every 30,000 years, the top talents in the world will be recruited, and the purpose is to cultivate the god emperor.

It can be described as painstaking! !

But God made a big joke on Lingxi Pavilion. There was no emperor class in Lingxi Pavilion, but the enemy of Lingxi Pavilion became emperor class.

The entire void is under Jiang Xiu's control. He has inexhaustible power, which is so powerful that it is completely higher than all of them.

It turned out that he didn't show his true skills at all.

His long hair is still flying, he is extremely domineering, looking at the world, countless charms condense into a long knife, suddenly the light rises, he waved it lightly, and said in a low voice: "Let the nine xuan wash the sky, Qianqiu Career, no matter how small you are, you can be romantic."

"God Emperor, Jiang Luoxia!"

In an instant, in everyone's field of vision, nothing else could be seen, only the knife, only Jiang Xiu's body, as if the ancient god who created the world came, opened up the world, and destroyed everything.

"Immortal Wu Baixian worships, Tian Xing sings!"

All the time, space, aura, and spells seemed to be split in half under this knife.

"No!!"

Amidst the roaring sound, this saber fell, let your raging waves roll wildly, there is no way to hurt me in the slightest, if I swung the long saber lightly, the sky would surely collapse.

boom!

The whole world, mountains and rocks, cracked, and the world collapsed.

Countless people died under this knife, in shock, in despair. Hundreds of thousands of disciples in Lingxi Pavilion collapsed.

"Ahhh!"

Countless screams resounded throughout the Lingxi Pavilion.

Boom boom boom!

After the knife fell, the smoke and soil in the sky flew up into the sky like a mushroom cloud. It took a long time, maybe a minute, maybe a day, maybe a year, or like a century.

When the smoke and clouds cleared, the demon was killed directly inside the old pavilion master's body, revealing his true face, an old man who was dying, with white hair like weeds, and a line of blood flowing down.

"This, is the emperor?"

The old pavilion master looked at Jiang Xiu in horror.

"The power of the emperor is beyond your imagination." Jiang Xiu said calmly: "Although you have almost reached the limit of the king, but you have not entered the world of the emperor, you will never experience martial arts."

Jiang Xiu's sword is not top-notch, at least he doesn't even have a sword soul, but because he is the emperor, his power is so powerful that it is really unparalleled in the world.

"Old Pavilion Master, what should we do now?"

The old pavilion master's face turned blue and white.

Winner and loser, God Emperor is definitely not something he can fight against. Lingxi Pavilion claims to know the world, but it is ridiculous that he has a life-and-death enmity with such a person.

Now, Jiang Luo ordered to destroy his Lingxi Pavilion, what a pity!

Looking around, with a radius of thousands of miles, the entire Lingxi Pavilion has been wiped out by his knife just now, and the files on the mobile phones of countless ancestors have also been wiped out at this moment.

Lingxi Pavilion exists in name only.

He looked at Jiang Xiu with surprise, hatred, and anger in his eyes, but in the end all these turned into deep remorse. He really accepted Jiang Xiu's words. Since he had violated the original intention of the ancestor of Lingxi Pavilion, The Lingxi Pavilion should not exist.

Jiang Xiu looked at him: "Now I will give you two ways, one is to tell the answer I want to know, what is the relationship between me and the Goddess of the Western Zhou Dynasty, what kind of enmity I have, and the other is to destroy the sect in Lingxi Pavilion!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The old pavilion master suddenly laughed out loud, but the laughter sounded a bit bleak.

"Jiang Luoxia, do you think that's all there is to Lingxi Pavilion?"

"Do you think you can destroy Lingxi Pavilion by becoming the God Emperor?"

"you are way behind?"

The old pavilion master struggled to get up from the ground: "You are the emperor of the gods. Hasn't there been a god emperor in Lingxi Pavilion? Of course, of course..."

As he spoke, he took out something and held it up high, like a talisman.

"Array!"

Jiang Xiu frowned, it was not a talisman, but a sacrificial letter.

The whole ground shook, and tiny visible brilliance rose up from the ground, rising slowly, bringing the broken stones on the ground up.

"What's this?"

Looking up, the colorful light curtain in the sky is aroused, and a huge vortex is being formed. The cyclone slowly descends from the sky and exits its long tail.

It enveloped their seats.

"Um?"

At the same time, the whole world is changing, and mist is slowly forming, fused with the power of various laws, "As a god emperor, you should be able to feel these things. If you touch it, it will die, and nothing will be destroyed, even if it is a god. The emperor's body will undoubtedly die in it."

"World Extermination Curse!"

Jiang Xiu's eyebrows frowned immediately, and he thought to himself that he had never heard of it before, but this power is by no means something that the old pavilion master who was seriously injured could display, it must be the treasure left by the ancestors of Lingxi Pavilion, and It was left by the emperor.

"World-killing curse?"

The old pavilion master said: "Jiang Luoxia, although you are the emperor of the gods, it is a pity that you have not been able to make your name known to the world, so you must praise it in my Lingxi pavilion."

"Pity!"

"But this is the fate of offending Lingxi Pavilion..."

The vast force descended from the sky continuously, like clouds pressing down on the top, rolling layers upon layers, carrying an extremely terrifying coercion, as if the heaven and the earth were about to reunite.

"Die, Jiang Luoxia!!"

The old pavilion master roared.