Luo Fu, took a single step forward and drew out the sword that buried God King Xuanyuan!
The next moment.
Death and light attributes were released from the sword in Luo Fu's hand!
This is the fourth sword after the Five Elements God's main sword, the Wind and Thunder God's main sword, and the Time and Space God's main sword...
Reincarnation! God’s Master Sword!
Luo Fu held the sword in his hand and looked up from the hilt, scanning the sword body, blade, and tip.
This is the sword that his sixth disciple, God King Xuanyuan, swears to protect to the death.
Every inch and every centimeter of this sword body has been stained with countless demonic blood.
God King Xuanyuan used this sword to defend a hot land in the human world.
And this sword is the only last relic he left for Supreme Luo Fu.
Luo Fu stared at the sword, and the sword seemed to feel something, and the sword body vibrated slightly.
It seems that for eight million years, he has been extremely thirsty and wants to drink the blood of the devil again.
"call……"
"Xiao Liu, the war is not over yet."
"Let's go, my teacher will take you and kill them."
Looking back sharply.
Luo Fu held the hilt of his sword and advanced step by step toward the enemy outside the sword tomb.
The sword edge was dragged along the ground.
Every inch of hot soil that passes by this sword tomb, the road paved by countless flying swords, there will be an inch of iron powder, jumping and boiling.
He moved forward.
The sword tomb behind him was boiling like a river!
When he stood at the edge of the sword tomb, his cold eyes swept across the fifty thousand hostile monks.
Sweeped away the 150 powerful enemies of Xuanqing Dao Sect.
It swept across Wan Tianhao who turned into a demon in the sky.
A pair of starry eyes narrowed into thin horizontal lines.
His voice turned cold: "I am willing to fall into the devil's path."
"Well, don't leave even one of them."
"You, wait, die."
Say it.
An invisible mass of murderous intent spread out with Luo Fu as the center!
That murderous intention instantly spread to a radius of ten miles!
Countless enemy monks were shrouded in this boundless killing intent, and their whole bodies felt cold and even their souls were trembling.
This murderous intention is so strong that the enemy has never heard of it or seen it before!
Fifty thousand monks have experienced countless murderous intentions throughout their lives, but there has never been one that can compare with Luo Fu's murderous intentions.
The murderous intent was so strong that it even caused their souls to feel pain.
There was great panic in my heart, and I was even eager to escape!
This is a fear that comes from deep in the soul, even beyond their reason.
All of a sudden.
Fifty thousand hostile monks actually turned around and really wanted to run away.
When Liu Xing saw this, he became furious and shouted: "What are you afraid of..."
Before he even finished speaking, Luo Fu in the sword tomb had already taken action!
Now that you have made up your mind to kill, there is no need for any hesitation!
No room left!
No more nonsense!
call……
Almost at the same time, Liu Xing cursed loudly!
A huge mountain of 100 feet was thrown directly over by Luo Fu!
Taihuang Prisoner Divine Scroll!
The hill that was once thirty feet in height has grown to a hundred feet in size as Luo Fu was promoted to the Great Perfection of the Palace God.
On that sacred mountain, there is an abyss aura that even the spiritual consciousness cannot escape!
The fifty thousand enemy cultivators turned pale with horror and shouted loudly.
"What the hell is this!"
"Fuck, I ah ah ah..."
boom!
The sacred mountain hit the center of the 50,000 enemy troops with perfect accuracy.
This mountain peak fell down, and hundreds of people were killed on the spot at the bottom of the mountain.
Immediately afterwards, with the sacred mountain as the center, the terrifying attraction formed a whirlpool and spread crazily.
These 50,000 monks who only have the second level of refining gods have no ability to resist under the attraction of the sacred mountain.
Hundreds of hostile monks lifted their feet off the ground, screamed, and were sucked into the sacred mountain, where they were miserably sacrificed.
The hostile monks closest to the sacred mountain area were not even qualified to resist for a moment.
The monks further away tried their best to resist, but they could only last three breaths before they were sucked away one after another.
The monks further away could hold on for a quarter of an hour, but they would also be sucked in.
The hostile monks on the outermost edge were desperate to escape from the mountain, but the terrifying attraction made them feel as if they were walking in water, and their movements were extremely slow.
"What a powerful magic weapon!" Wan Tianhao witnessed this scene in the sky, a pair of magic eyes flashed with shock.
below.
Countless hostile monks who were on the periphery and "dragged" by the sacred mountain knew that there was no hope of escape. They all faced Luo Fu, knelt down and wailed.
"Luo Fu, spare your life, I still have elderly parents at home..."
"Luo Fu, I know I was wrong, please forgive me..."
The overwhelming cries and pleas did not make Luo Fu's eyes soften even a little.
There was only coldness in his eyes.
In his eyes, those monks could no longer be called human beings.
At this time, Xiao Cang, who had regained consciousness in the Nine Heavens Spiritual Palace, said coldly: "Second Level of God Refining, Level 1 Difficulty."
"But the enemy troops are huge in number and too scattered, making it difficult to catch them all in a short period of time."
"Master, you need to be careful, the dog will jump over the wall in a hurry."
really!
The next moment, the 20,000 monks located at the edge of the sacred mountain all showed resentful looks on their faces!
"Luo Fu, you hard-hearted dog!"
"If you don't let us live, you won't be able to feel better either!"
Say it.
The 20,000 monks faced the huge attraction and flew madly toward Fang Qingxue and the other 9,000 people in the direction of the dojo.
The sacred mountain blocked their escape route.
The direction of the dojo is just far away from the attraction of the sacred mountain.
In an instant, 20,000 monks turned into 20,000 streams of light and slowly rushed towards the Penglai Alliance, 9,000 monks!
Before you stop, you should also put on the back pad.
Luo Fu's starry eyes narrowed: "Xiao Gu, Xiao Cang!"
There is no need for Luo Fu to explain in detail.
The Dragon Beast, the ancestor of all demons in ancient Ming, and the Nirvana Beast created by Cang Ming.
The two supreme beasts appear together!
Xiao Gu suddenly transformed into a fourth-level, third-level, thousand-foot-long ancestral dragon.
Xiao Cang, on the other hand, transformed from a girl in a black skirt into a fourth-order, second-level, thousand-foot-long Chaos Phoenix in one leap!
The two supreme beasts soared around the circular dojo.
A mouthful of terrifying dragon's breath, fired three times in a row. Each mouthful of dragon's breath knocked hundreds of enemies to their knees and separated their flesh and blood.
On Chaos Phoenix, there are fourteen thousand low-grade Yazun swords, which serve as feathers.
Every time she flaps her phoenix wings, fourteen thousand flying swords fly away like a sudden rain!
The enemy troops were bathed in such a dense flow of flying swords, and they panicked and used their skills to resist the flying swords.
But the number of Xiao Cang's flying swords was too huge. Even though the enemy tried their best to fight back, two to three hundred hostile monks would be pierced into honeycombs every time.
"Huh? Xiao Cang, you've been promoted!"
Xiaogu shouted.
Apparently, the 20,000 low-grade Yazun swords that Xiao Cang was about to capture in Lingtian Holy Land had absorbed 6,000 handles and was promoted to the fourth level and second level.
Xiao Cang said: "The higher the realm is, the greater the number of flying swords that need to be swallowed."
"After I have devoured the remaining sixteen thousand flying swords, I will reach the third level of the fourth level."
"If you want to improve again, you need to devour the middle-grade sub-relic."
The fourth level, from level one to level three, requires swallowing lower-grade sub-relics.
Level four to level six requires swallowing a middle-grade sub-relic.
Level seven to level nine are top-grade sub-relics.
For the world to be perfect, at least the best Yazun weapon is needed.
This is an extremely huge amount of consumption.
Inside the dojo.
Fang Qingxue and the others stared dumbfoundedly at the two supreme beasts, slaying their enemies to a pulp.
There wasn't even a chance for them to take action.
"It's too scary..." Duan Jinxiu's beautiful eyes widened, her upper and lower rows of white teeth clicked against each other, and she kept trembling.
First there was a terrifying sacred mountain, and then there were two heaven-defying monsters killing everyone.
Luo Fu's methods were so shocking that even the Penglai Alliance monks were frightened.
They were even more fortunate that Luo Fu was on their side.
the other side.
Seeing the situation reversed, Liu Xing shouted in the sky: "Brother Wan Tianhao, we can't let Luo Fu continue to kill!"
"Brother, please take action!"
In the sky.
Wan Tianhao's demonic eyes glowed with a vicious red light as he looked at Luo Fu in the Sword Tomb: "Luo Fu, do you dare to step out of the barrier!"
Luo Fu didn't say anything, he took a step forward and got out of the protection of the barrier!
Wan Tianhao laughed in triumph: "Well done!"
"Suffer death!"
The man twisted his waist, swung his arm fiercely and punched Luo Fu from the air.
Immediately afterwards, the magic fist crushed the air and exploded with a straight red ray.
When a sky-high sword light condenses and is used to block the red ray.
"Huh?!"
Xiao Cang's surprised voice reached Luo Fu's mind through sound transmission.
"Master, this person is very strange!"
"He is only three levels higher than you, but the difficulty of absorbing him by the Taihuang Prisoner Divine Scroll has reached level two!"
Level 2 difficulty requires a sneak attack or an attack on the enemy's mind to capture it.
Luo Fu naturally knew the reason.
Although Wan Tianhao is at the third level of God Refining, he has gathered the magic power of Liu Xing and one hundred and fifty others in his body.
It is equivalent to having a hidden realm!
In fact, Wan Tianhao's true cultivation at this time was already comparable to the fifth level of God Refining.
boom!
In the sky, the red ray once again shattered Luo Fu's sky-high sword light.
Wan Tianhao said confidently: "No matter how powerful your attributes are, I will fight with you until the end of time!"
"Your attribute power will eventually be exhausted!"
Each punch of Wan Tianhao consumes the same amount of magic power as one punch.
And every time Luo Fu used the sky-high sword light to protect his body, he consumed a sword light of 1,800 feet.
The consumption of both sides is completely disproportionate.
This is the source of Wan Tianhao's confidence.
Luo Fu said nothing, his starry eyes narrowed, and the Samsara God Sword in his hand began to vibrate violently!
Xiao Cang exclaimed: "Master, do you want to..."
"Absolutely not!"
"If you want to use the second form of the sword formation, you must at least reach the third level of God Refining!"
"And the third level of God Refining is only the entry-level requirement!"
"With your current state, if you use it forcefully, it will exceed the load and suffer backlash!"
Xiao Cang was anxious: "It's better to swallow the last soul-replenishing holy pill to increase the power of the Taihuang Prisoner Divine Scroll!"
"Ah, Master, you..."
Luo Fu didn't listen to Xiao Cang's dissuasion at all.
With a cold face, he directly threw the fourth Samsara God Sword high into the sky!
The fourth divine master sword has officially been added to the Nine Heavens Slaying God Sword Formation!
All of a sudden!
The four divine master swords quickly changed the position of the sword array.
The situation of three-legged confrontation has been changed to the situation of the four directions of heaven and earth!
Two more sword curtains are added to connect the entire sword array!
The scale of the entire sword array expanded by a full hundred feet.
"Master, no!" Xiao Cang exclaimed.
Luo Fu looked determined but calm, as if he accepted the price he was about to pay.
A calm voice reached Xiao Cang's ears.
"Xiao Cang, have you forgotten the key points of the second style of the sword formation?"
"It's a good fit here."
If Xiao Cang realized something, he hurriedly directed his gaze towards the Xuanyuan Sword Tomb.
He lost his voice and said: "One Hundred Thousand Sword Spirits!"
"This, this is indeed the best time to start the second form!"
