I Really Don’t Know How To Practice

"Three innocent gods, then you are really strong!" Han Xu sighed.

"It's not bad, it's more than enough to kill you, a First Layer." Qiu Tu said.

Han Xu was wondering, which eye of yours can see that I only have the first level of heaven?

Qiu Tu said: "Don't resist, I'll move faster, I won't make you feel pain."

As he said that, he was about to walk towards Han Xu. Han Xu was almost in a daze. This was too casual. Who gave him the confidence?

When Ziwei Excalibur swung across, the sword energy gushed out. Qiu Tu instinctively sensed the danger, so he took a step back. This step retreated hundreds of meters, just avoiding Han Xu's sword energy.

He looked at the Ziwei Excalibur in Han Xu's hand with greed in his eyes. Obviously, he also knew this Excalibur.

"I didn't expect it, I really never expected it. I thought it was a hard job, but I didn't expect such benefits." Qiu Tu said, "As long as I get this sword, the witch **** will have to call me my lord in the future!"

After finishing speaking, he suddenly put away his joking attitude, and the murderous look in his eyes seemed to overflow. He stretched out his hand and made a move, and the long stick that was shot down by Han Xu in Wu Xiuxian's hand before flew back from the depths of darkness , was held tightly in Qiu Tu's hand.

"Boy, taste the taste of fear!" Qiu Tu said coldly, "Let's see my divine power in the Shura world!"

As soon as the words fell, streams of black air burst out from the skull of the staff, circling around Qiu Tu's figure.

He stretched out his other hand, concentrating his divine power to draw strange runes in the void, and then, a huge black stone door rose out of nowhere behind him.

The stone gate is covered with skulls, and as the stone gate rises, it is accompanied by the howls of ghosts, which makes one's scalp tingle and is extremely terrifying.

Han Xu concentrated his strength, holding the Ziwei Excalibur without any carelessness. He remembered that A Ling once said that the divine power of the Shura world can summon undead to fight. The higher the realm, the stronger the undead summoned.

Although monks with divine power in the Shura world may not necessarily be particularly strong in combat, they alone are equivalent to an army.

Seeing that the huge stone gate was about to open, Han Xu took the lead. Holding the Ziwei Excalibur, he rushed forward with the sword in one hand, and the fierce sword energy turned into a hundred-foot-long dragon.

At the very moment, a gap opened in the stone gate, and a thin arm stretched out from it, and a spear from ancient times blocked Han Xu's sword.

Terrible power swept out in an instant, and even the turbulent flow of space was shaken away. The monks in the three realms looked up at the sky one after another. Just now, they felt the violent fluctuation of the power of heaven and earth, as if the sky was about to collapse.

Although the battle between the two god-level masters did not take place in the Three Realms, it was very close to the Three Realms. The aftermath of the battle between the two also directly shook the power of the rules of the Three Realms.

"Old Li, didn't you say you're fine, why is there such a violent movement?" Chu Yu asked anxiously.

Li Qiong also had a dignified face, even though he was also at the peak of Unrivaled Supreme, under such a violent earthquake, he still felt as small as an ant, which showed how fierce the ongoing battle must be.

Li Qiong said: "At this point, we can only trust Han Xu."

What he didn't say was that the person who fought against Han Xu might also be a god-level powerhouse.

Hearing Li Qiong's words, everyone began to worry. Han Xu's battle was not only related to his own life and death, but also related to the survival of the Three Realms, and billions of creatures in the Three Realms.

At this time, Luo Ling stood up and said firmly: "Don't worry, everyone, Han Xu will return in triumph."

Her firm and confident eyes undoubtedly gave everyone a strong shot in the arm.

In the turbulent flow of space, Han Xu failed to succeed with his sword, and the stone door was completely opened. From the huge stone door, a war **** holding an ancient spear came out, but he had no flesh and blood, just a skeleton.

But even if it's just a skeleton, it still exudes a surging fighting spirit, and the divine power has reached the level of the second-level naive god.

Behind the skeleton God of War, a cloud of black mist floated out, and a pair of pupils glowing green could be vaguely seen in the black mist.

It is also the realm of double innocence.

Two undead stood beside Qiu Tu, one on the left and the other on the right, but it didn't end. In the end, a person walked out from the stone gate. This person was different from the previous two. He had a complete body of flesh and blood, except for his pale face and no pupils. Other than that, the rest are no different from living people.

Moreover, the aura he revealed had already reached the realm of triple innocence.

"Boy, enjoy your last feast of death!" After Qiu Tu finished speaking, he pointed his staff forward, and the three summoned undead immediately attacked Han Xu.

The God of War took the lead, and the spear opened and closed to chop, and the huge force seemed to be able to split a mountain at once.

And the undead in the black mist wandered around, black mist emerged from his body, and soon filled the space here, and the surroundings suddenly became ghostly, Han Xu felt as if he had come to **** In the midst of it, a chilly air kept trying to invade his mind and destroy his divine sense.

At the same time, the battle spear flashed a golden light, Han Xu raised his sword to meet him, and Ziwei Divine Sword set up the battle spear, Han Xu only felt a huge force coming from his arm, the power of the skeleton God of War was far away On the barbaric.

One is as powerful as that, and there are two more powerful ones. Han Xu no longer has any divine power to condense, and he punches out a giant spirit fist, punching a hole in the golden-glowing skeleton of the skeleton **** of war.

If a face-to-face can destroy an undead, then Han Xu's pressure will be much less in the future. However, at the next moment, the place shattered by Han Xu closed up by itself, regrown bones, and restored to its original shape. look.

Han Xu's dazed effort was hit by a fist protruding from the black mist, and he flew out immediately.

Where he was hit, a mass of black poison spread rapidly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Han Xu directly used his divine power to force the black poison out of his body.

At this moment, the undead of the triple naive **** realm made a move. He used his divine power to condense a sharp scimitar, which appeared in front of Han Xu as if teleporting, and cut it down with a single blow.

Han Xu swung the divine sword, and streams of sword energy tore through the sky, barely blocking the attack.

But then, he found himself surrounded by three undead.

"Hahaha, Han Xu, I didn't expect you to be so strong. Speaking of which, you are the most talented genius I have ever seen. When I think of killing a genius like you with my own hands, I am very excited. I know why. Excited?"

"Because, if I kill you, I can refine you into my undead. Just like them, I can fight for me in the future and be enslaved by me forever!"

Han Xu stood up straight. Although he was surrounded, he didn't panic at all.

"You talk too much." Han Xu said, "It's annoying to hear."

He made a seal with both hands, and said, "Next, I should use my real skills."