Martial Dao Great Emperor

Luo Xiu's figure and breath were hidden.

He looked up.

The two rays of light that fell into this world, one was escaping, and the other was chasing.

The one escaping was a female cultivator in green, and the one chasing her was a cultivator from Tianxu Daochang.

The cultivation of both of them was not high.

The female cultivator in green was in the tenth Dao realm, and the cultivator from Tianxu Daochang was in the twelfth Dao realm.

In theory, the difference in strength was not that big. Any cultivator who could join Yuanmeng must be the best among the cultivators of the same level.

However, the female cultivator in green seemed to be seriously injured, and her breath was very weak.

He hesitated for a moment.

Luo Xiu raised his hand in the air and grabbed.

Boom!

A golden hand that covered the sky condensed between heaven and earth, and grabbed the cultivator from Tianxu Daochang.

"Who is it!?"

The cultivator from Tianxu Daochang was startled.

But the next moment.

This person was crushed by a pinch, leaving only a wisp of soul.

The female cultivator in green was also shocked by this scene.

Because it all happened too fast.

So fast that she didn't react.

At this moment.

A figure appeared in the air.

Grabbed the soul of the cultivator from Tianxu Daochang, burned with golden Dao fire, and began to refine.

Seeing this scene.

The face of the female cultivator in green changed, and she turned into a light and fled.

"It's really interesting."

As the soul in his hand was constantly refined, Luo Xiu also read some fragments of memory.

He immediately knew why the female cultivator in green didn't come to thank him for saving her life, but ran away.

Because the female cultivator in green was not a cultivator of Yuanmeng at all, but also from Tianxu Daochang.

The two pretended to be chasing each other, searching for the cultivators of Yuanmeng in the small world of the fragments of various dimensions to hunt.

After all, if they followed the large army to the main battlefield to fight, their cultivation level would not be of much use at all, and they would die if they were not careful.

On the contrary, hunting in the periphery can bring a lot of harvest. If you kill a tenth-level cultivator of the Yuan League, you will have a considerable fortune.

At this moment.

The green-clothed female cultivator is about to escape from this small world.

She was originally weak, but now she is no longer weak. She only wishes that her escape speed can be several times faster.

Seeing that she is about to escape.

A strong binding force enveloped her, and her movements were frozen in an instant.

"No!..."

Because Luo Xiu's current action is a secret action in private, naturally he cannot let anyone have the opportunity to reveal his whereabouts.

After easily dealing with the green-clothed female cultivator.

Luo Xiu came to a hidden place in the Shikong Realm.

There is a lake here.

There is a very hidden crack at the bottom of the lake.

Entering the crack, there is actually a different world inside.

And the moment Luo Xiu just came in.

The Evil God Cult identity token he was carrying flew out with a buzzing sound, and burst into brilliant light, as if it resonated with something.

"What a pure Evil God origin breath!"

A cold voice suddenly resounded from all around.

This voice seemed to come from all directions, so Luo Xiu had no way to judge where the voice came from.

"Senior, are you the person the church asked me to find?"

Luo Xiu asked calmly.

"Yes, it's worth waiting for so many years. The bastards in the church finally found a suitable person for me."

Luo Xiu heard this and felt something was wrong.

"Junior doesn't quite understand."

"Hehe, you don't need to understand. Show your Evil God origin, and I, the ancestor, will merge into your origin, so you can take me away."

The mysterious voice said so.