Martial Dao Great Emperor

"Too affectionate!"

"Luo Xiu!"

"The third brother!"

"..."

Not only Yan Yueer, but others who saw this scene were also shocked, such as Miao Ling, Qin Zhan, and Wu Tianshiyan.

Qin Zhan was about to rush over immediately, but was held by Wutianshiya.

"Let go! I'm going to save him!"

Qin Zhan yelled, even if he knew his strength rushed up, it wouldn't help, but if he let him watch Luo Xiu being killed, he would never do it.

"It's useless if you go, not to mention that you can't do anything at all. Do you think Luo Xiu will die so easily?"

If everyone can be relatively calm, there is only Wutianshiya.

Because he remembered that when he was lost in the stars, Luo Xiu summoned the clone of the peerless immortal emperor.

Although the branches of the Primordial Chaos Root can only be summoned once, Luo Xiu still has a piece of scale armor of the Qilin Demon Emperor in his hand.

As long as you use that piece of scale armor, you can summon another incarnation of the peerless monster emperor again, and it is not difficult to resolve the current crisis.

However, Wu Tianshiyan's heart is not comprehensible, and this kid has been pierced by Zhixian's weapon, why hasn't he summoned the demon emperor clone?

In case of accidentally being killed by the holy fairy of the Holy Spirit race on the spot, no matter how powerful a hole card is, there will be no chance to use it.

Hearing Wutianshiya say this, Qin Zhan didn’t think that Luo Xiu could have any means to contend the Supreme Immortal, because the gap between the Immortal King and the Supreme Immortal could not be made up even if he possessed an imperial weapon, what else could he do? More powerful than the imperial weapon?

Just when Qin Zhan wanted to forcefully break free and rush over, Luo Xiu's battlefield suddenly changed.

Zhixian held a war spear, indifferent and ruthless, seeing the realm of Zhenxian as nothing, a single blow penetrated Luo Xiu's chest.

Even though his physical battle body is almost as powerful as the Zhixian weapon, he still can't resist the attack of the Zhixian strong, and he is penetrated by a single blow.

"Wait!"

Just when the Zhixian of the Holy Spirit race was about to kill the killer, a voice suddenly came from the Yuanshi race.

Then a middle-aged man wearing a golden gown turned into a escape and flew.

This made many people's eyes shrunk, because they all saw this middle-aged man, who was one of the many ancestors who had just descended.

Could it be that the Yuanshi clan planned to intervene to protect this Taishang clan?

"Can you give this person to me?" The middle-aged man in the golden shirt said with an indifferent expression.

"Yuan Tu Gang?"

The Zhixian of the Holy Spirit tribe turned around, and it was obvious that he knew this Yuanshi Clan Zhixian.

However, between the two of them, there was not the slightest arrogant posture. On the contrary, the most immortal of the Holy Spirit tribe laughed loudly, "Are you trying to take revenge for that year?"

Hearing this kind of conversation, many people with relatively young qualifications were confused, but the older people in All Saints suddenly thought of something.

"In the ancient times, the holy son of the Yuanshi clan!"

"The Son of Yuantu..."

Many people talked about it, thinking of the grudge that year.

In the ancient times, Yuantugang was the saint son of the Yuanshi clan, with amazing combat power, outstanding talents, rampaging the younger generation, and rarely encountering rivals. How heroic was that?

However, in that era, there was a Taishangyu. Even though the Taishang clan had already declined as early as the Archaic Era, it still could not conceal this clan's Wuxiang law extremely powerful.

Just when Yuan Tugang was about to marry the saint and head towards the pinnacle of his life, Tai Shangyu appeared. With just one palm, he was severely wounded, and under the attention of countless people, he was beaten and beaten to the head. The bloodshed was terrible.

After that, Tai Shangyu even forcibly took away the Miaohua saint at the time, and many ancestors of the Yuanshi clan could not stop it.

This kind of thing, even if the Yuanshi Clan wanted to suppress it, it could not be suppressed. After all, the Saint Son and the Saint had a double cultivation ceremony, but they invited countless powerful people from other sacred places to observe the ceremony.

Since then, the Son of Yuantu disappeared, as if there was no such person in this world.

But only a handful of people knew that the incident was a shame and shame for Yuan Tugang.

He took the initiative to resign his identity as a holy son, and since then lived in seclusion, desperately cultivating hard, and will kill Tai Shangyu as his only goal in his martial arts life.

It's a pity that the time has passed and the vicissitudes of life have been vicissitudes of life. When Yuan Tu Gang finally cultivated to the immortal realm, there was no news of Tai Shangyu in this world. There was only a burial forbidden area that made countless powerful people fearful.

Yuan Tugang tried to break into the Forbidden Land, but ended in failure...

In this way, his life seems to have lost his goal, since his cultivation base has reached the fairyland, he has also stalled.

And all this is because Tai Shangyu has become his demon, if the demon is not broken, his martial arts will never be able to go further.

"I didn't have a chance to take the sword too much, but I could kill his only son and let him be the last!"

Yuan Tugang's face was extremely gloomy, and he turned a deaf ear to the discussion around him, because he didn't need to cover up anymore. As early as the ancient times, he had already lost all his face.

He wants to regain his dignity. The humiliation and suffering he has suffered over the years can only be washed away by the blood of Tai Shangyu!

There was no such thing as Shangyu, but his son inherited his blood.

The Zhixian of the Holy Spirit race naturally knew about this, so he knew very well that Yuan Tugang hated the Taishang race.

However, in order to prevent accidents, he certainly would not hand Luo Xiu out easily, so he said, "I can understand the feeling that Daoist Yuantu wants to stab his enemies, but you must kill him here. He takes it away."

"can!"

Yuan Tugang didn't even think about the request of the Holy Spirit Clan Zhixian, and directly agreed.

There was blood in his eyes, and his murderous intent was boiling to the extreme, "I want to squeeze him into meat sauce inch by inch!"

Seeing Yuantugang's hideous appearance, Luo Xiu's face was still calm, and he said lightly: "It's just a mere immortal, and I want to find my father to seek revenge?"

"Little bastard, I want to see if you can still be so stiff in the next moment!"

Yuan Tugang walked over in a stride, "As long as the old man kills you, I can unlock my demon, and my cultivation level will surely leap again. In the future, I will tear up the whereabouts of Tai Shangyu. he!"

"Stupid|Force!"

Luo Xiu sneered. He felt that only these two words could be used to describe Yuan Tugang properly.

"Om!"

Suddenly, Luo Xiu took the initiative, and he didn't care about the war spear that pierced his chest.

The fairy light on his eyebrows was extremely bright, and the fairy sword brewing in the sea of ​​eyebrows slashed out like a golden lightning.

Among the fairy sword, naturally it borrowed the blessing of the power of the golden source from the supreme source.

At the same time, Luo Xiu's eyebrows showed the imprint of the five elements.

At the moment when the fairy sword presented by the Emperor Bai Di was cut out, a strong man on the side of the Shaohao family suddenly shook his heart and felt the throbbing from the deepest part of the soul.

When the mark of the five elements flashed on Luo Xiu's eyebrows, all the blood of the five emperors family felt the aura of resonance, and countless eyes cast over.