Martial Dao Great Emperor

The three ancestral arts represent the pinnacle of the entire universe of immortality.

Even with Luo Xiu's comprehension and aptitude, he can only master some fur, and it is difficult to comprehend the true mystery.

However, even a trace of fur, with the power of ancestral arts, far exceeds the imagination of ordinary immortal monks.

"Om!"

The three body refining exercises were running at the same time, and Luo Xiu wielding the Chaos Sword was a fierce slash.

Han Wenxun retreated in horror, blocking with a fairy knife, but unable to resist Luo Xiu's physical strength, the whole person flew out, blood spurting in his mouth.

"Chang! Cang! Cang!..."

In a short moment, Luo Xiu slashed out without knowing how many swords, countless sparks splashed and flew, and the bodies of the two turned into faint afterimages, making it difficult to capture the traces.

Han Wen seeks passive defense and can only retreat continuously. Every time he hits his body, cracks will burst and blood will splash.

In a short moment, he was already covered with blood, his body was like porcelain about to be shattered, with hideous wounds everywhere.

"puff!"

The tower of good fortune suspended above Luo Xiu's head came out and hit Han Wenxun's chest, immediately splashing blood.

The crowd watching the battle from a distance, everyone held their breath, because everyone knew that this fight had evolved to this point, which meant it was about to end.

Han Wenxun, who had had the upper hand, was suppressed at this moment and was unable to resist. The battle between life and death was about to come to an end and ended dismal.

"what……"

Han Wenxun let out a stern cry, one of his arms was cut off, blood spurted like a fountain, his head was disheveled, and his whole body screamed frantically.

However, all his resistance was useless. Luo Xiu acted mercilessly, fixed it with the tower of good fortune, sealed the time and space with the reincarnation disk, and smashed it down with a sword.

"Hey..."

Large swaths of blood stained the sky, and Han Wenxun, who once swept across the same generation, was chopped alive under the gaze of one after another!

With the cultivation base of Hangeul, even if the body is split in half, it stands to reason that it will not die. As long as the origin of the fairy is immortal, the body can be reshaped.

However, Luo Xiu's attack contained terrifying power. When he slashed the opponent's body, he also severely damaged the fairy hidden in the depths of the sea of ​​brows and hearts!

Therefore, Han Wenxun's fairy had no chance to escape.

"puff!"

The Tower of Good Fortune was suppressed, and the wheel of reincarnation suddenly became larger, as if turned into a grinding wheel, instantly obliterating the two broken bodies of Hang Wenxun and the faeries.

In the distance, the people of All Saints were silent, and everyone was silent.

"too strong……"

In the hearts of the most immortal ancestors, only these three words constantly echoed, and their hearts were full of powerlessness.

Even though he has cultivated for a long time, but today facing a young junior who has practiced for less than ten thousand years, he feels a sense of powerlessness and thinks he is inferior.

And this person is undoubtedly Luo Xiu.

In the realm of the immortal monarch, the ancestors of the sacred places in the world are terrified, such a prestige can be called trans-modern!

"Wenxun ancestor!"

"..."

The most sorrowful is the Han family.

Because Han Wenxun is the most hopeful immortal in the contemporary era, and the youngest ancestor of the Han family.

However, such a future star of hope has fallen here, which is undoubtedly a great loss and blow to the Han family.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a bitter breath tore the void, and the boundless murderous aura pierced into the bone marrow.

A big hand shattered the vacuum, condensing the unimaginable terrifying power, and slapped Luo Xiu with a palm.

The crowds watching the battle from afar were all awe-inspiring, and they retreated at a faster speed, because the prestige of this big hand was still terrifying, and it had surpassed the level of the immortal.

"Xianzun Powerful!"

"It's the great power of the Han family!"

There is no doubt that the person who directly kills Luo Xiu regardless of his identity at this moment will undoubtedly be the ancestor of the Han family.

Because the Han family had lost too much in Luo Xiu's hands, if he didn't kill him, the Han family was afraid that they would never be able to raise their heads and never get out of this shadow.

This is an intolerable shame to the ancient family with a long heritage.

"court death!"

Suddenly, an angry shout came from the void in the distance, and the direction of the sound came from the Liuhe Holy Land.

"brush!"

When the sound came, a figure had already vanished, standing in front of Luo Xiu.

This is a white-haired old man, the moment he appeared, the boundless prestige spread, suppressing a world of time and space.

The time and space seemed to be still, causing those who retreated to the holy places far away to suffocate their chests, looking frightened and awed.

"boom!"

The white-haired old man's sleeves flicked, and an aura of destruction burst out, colliding with the big hand that was pressing down in the void.

The roar resounded, the vast void was shattered, and a figure was shaken out of the void, with an expression of fright and indignation on his face.

"Old Fengsheng, you want to stop me?"

The figure shaken out of the void is also an old man, with long gray hair dancing wildly behind his head, and the whole body is filled with evil spirits. It is the ancestor of the Han family, Han Wanshan!

As for the white-haired old man who appeared in front of Luo Xiu, his identity is also ready to be revealed, one of the ancestors of Liuhe Holy Land hiding in several eras, Fengsheng Xianzun!

"What about preventing you? The old man will kill you!"

Feng Shengxianzun's body is old, but his aura is majestic. When he stepped out in one step, a huge crack spread from his feet to all directions, as if he had crushed the world with one foot.

They are both in the realm of Immortal Venerable, and Feng Sheng Da Neng has broken through to the realm of intermediate Immortal Venerable after several times of retreat.

But the ancestor of the Han family is still shackled in the realm of the lower immortal.

There is only a difference in rank, but for people of this realm, it is a huge difference.

"boom!"

Between the electric light and flint, the two immortals fought against each other in Gao Tianzhong. What is frightening is that the ancestor of the Han family flew upside down on the spot, and was completely suppressed by Feng Shengxian in the first confrontation.

"You actually took that step..."

Han Wanshan's face changed drastically, "Even if you took that step, but are you sure you want to tear your skin with me for a junior?"

With his body quickly retreating, this ancestor of the Han family was really surprised by Feng Shengxianzun's strength and dominance.

"What are you? What about torn skin with you?"

Feng Shengxianzun didn't bother to explain at all, his title had the word'wind' in it, which meant that he himself was extremely good at escape and speed.

"Om!"

The void shook, and the figure of Fengsheng Xianzun chased up in an instant. No matter how back Han Wanshan retreated, he couldn't get rid of his pursuit.

"boom!"

Feng Shengxianzun raised his hand and slashed, and the sword light condensed by chaotic rules was full of horror and lofty.

Such a huge sword light was waved by him, sweeping across the world, containing terrifying power.

Han Wanshan’s pupils contracted, and he could only passively resist this blow. Since learning that Fengsheng Xianzun had really stepped into the realm of the middle immortal, he didn’t want to be an enemy of him, because once he took that step, his strength was It will be a big difference.

"Chang!"

It was another terrifying spread of energy. Even though Han Wanshan sacrificed his life as an immortal soldier, he was still cleaved out by Feng Shengxianzun with his bare hands, spurting blood from his mouth.

"For the old man, Luo Xiu is like my grandson. Whoever dares to move him must pass the deity first!"

Feng Sage Immortal Venerable stood in the sky, his body was filled with monstrous majesty, his voice was flat, but there was a sharp coldness, warning all the forces in the world.