There was no mark on the knife, and the knife slashed sharply. Luo Xingchen's human emperor's ancestor gas condensed into a giant statue. The gaze that condensed the pious power of the people restrained the speed of these knives.
Luo Xingchen stepped on the Ling Tian-level step, step by step, breaking the earth, cracks spreading forward.
"Crack..."
At this moment, the ground has already begun to collapse.
"I hope you can do what you say!"
Luo Xingchen whispered in a low voice, then determined to move on, and at this moment, half of the blade of the Molun Dao had automatically flown out of his Divine Sea.
"Ding Ding Ding..."
The broken knife slammed into the sharp knives of these black armored men, and the blades shattered every inch, even though it was only half-cut, the ink wheel knife was still so fierce. It feels less dangerous.
He is gradually approaching Zhou Hua.
Zhou Hua hugged his arms, as if he was looking at a plaything, not in a hurry, and quite playful.
"Tianmang, step back, are you okay, aren't you hurt?"
Luo Xingchen shouted loudly.
"Huh, Xiaoye's injury is very serious, but it's okay to deal with these Xiaoxiao..."
"laugh!"
Before he finished his words, he saw four or five knives continuously slashing towards the ink wheel knife, and the extremely cold knife shadow bombarded the blade.
The ink wheel knife burst into light, swayed, then lost its brilliance, and fell slowly!
"call out!"
Luo Xingchen immediately withdrew the ink wheel knife, reluctantly curled his lips: "Hey... this time is different from the past, you can rest."
After speaking, Luo Xingchen's eyes were sharp, and the Frost Sword poured out, holding the handle, he roared and quickly slammed into these black armored men.
"Split Soul Wanjun Kill!"
Accompanied by a roar, the Ice Sword shot out hundreds of sword shadows, ruining the sky and destroying the earth, smashing down strongly, and falling down the bodies of these black armored men.
The black armored man strode forward to form a protective film, easily blocking this terrifying sword intent.
Luo Xingchen took a deep breath and realized at this moment that he had been surrounded by these black-clad men, and thirty quasi-dimension realms wanted to kill him!
How should he resist
The five sacred slaying demon formation, the golden crack formation, the Shura sword formation, the condensed formation in the three ancient formations, were perfectly integrated by Luo Xingchen.
The Five Sage Tumo Array is the main one, the Shura Sword Array is the second one, and the Golden Crack Array is crackling, smashing into the thirty quasi-dimensions from every corner!
But at this moment, these quasi-dimension realms didn't panic, waved a knife, and easily smashed the golden bricks.
Their formation, like Luo Xingchen's formation, is ever-changing!
Luo Xingchen opened his eyes and wanted to see where the eyes were.
But the battlefield changed in a flash, and there was no trace at all.
So far, Luo Xingchen has encountered the biggest problem!
"Sneez!" A quasi-dimension realm behind him, with a long sword without a trace, chopped on his back!
A cracked bone, a heart-piercing pain spread all over the body, stinging nerves, Luo Xingchen was terribly painful!
He suddenly turned around, slashed out with a sword, and collided with this quasi-dimension realm sword!
He stepped on Ling Tian-level steps, and wanted to leap again, spanning this thousand feet!
Without the protection of the emperor's ancestor, Luo Xingchen would have died long ago.
"kill-"
Luo Xingchen red eyes and roared wildly, Yue Wushuang, who was not far away, couldn't move, his heart ached and tears burst into his eyes.
"Xingchen, don't do unnecessary struggles! You can't save me! He is playing with you!"
Luo Xingchen could not hear Yue Wushuang's words. He was still moving forward, but he was unable to move. Tiangong Beast made a weak voice: "Faith, you should relax, your burden is heavy, think about your brother Yitianya, With him, this big formation will surely be broken!"
Luo Xingchen suddenly realized what he said.
"Heaven and earth are a game of chess, gods and demons are all ants! Pick the stars and step on the Big Dipper, the ghosts in all directions cry, Xing Yang chases the scorching sun, and rises alone!"
The skylight beast sang this domineering poem that passed through the sky and the earth, and said to Luo Xingchen: "You remember these poems, it will be useful to you!"
Luo Xingchen was quite moved, and after listening to it, he fell into an epiphany.
"In this world, there is no eternal situation, no undefeated strong man! The spiritual world is just a little star of all beings! Why should I be afraid of it!"
Luo Xingchen laughed, and immediately swung his sword, cutting out towards the black armored man in front of him, repeatedly shaking his chest hundreds of times, the first move, the power surged countless times, this is a double explosion!
"Boom!"
The human emperor's ancestor blessed his might, and the body of a black man burst!
Afterwards, Luo Xingchen strode forward, leaping forward, dancing his sword and riding the wind, with a fierce offensive. The sharp sword seemed to have a soul, and merged with him. He is a sword, and a sword is for him. He cares, means sword!
Sword intent powers God!
Curse!
"Kakkaka..."
Dozens of thunders fell, tearing the bodies of these black armored men into pieces, and the remaining black armored men calmly avoided the edge, Luo Xingchen fought endlessly with them!
At this moment, if there is a glass of spirits, there is no need.
Burning the sun to kill the sky!
Luo Xingchen created a trick to condense the extreme flames and merge with the sword intent. This sword evaporates a lot of water in this space, and the earth begins to smoke. It was originally dry and cracked soil. It is still tens of feet underground. Is burned by fiery heat!
The power of this sword is comparable to that of the first move of the ancient sword intent, a sword in the sky!
A sword slashed on the body of a black-clad man, and he was directly divided into two, Luo Xingchen stepped forward, like a meteor rushing to the moon, completely natural, dancing back and forth, bowing left and right, leisurely, fluttering ****, Like drunk, forgetting everything.
Every step he takes is so unrestrained, every move he takes has caused countless people to be dull and shocked!
Ice and snow!
Luo Xingchen created his second move. The sword intent was fused with the extreme cold ice. With a light wave, there was endless ice fog, which sealed the ground hundreds of meters, like a snow blooming on the ground. The lotus flower amazed all things, and suddenly snow fell in the sky, dotted with this ice lotus, and envied the creatures! The beauty of the world, but so!
He didn't use formations, this is his martial arts!
"I should break through all obstacles! Don't want to stop heaven and earth! Shuang'er, ten thousand years, I want you to stay by my side forever, this is not a dream!"
Luo Xingchen's eyes returned to gold, but this gold did not last long before it was covered by a touch of silvery white, and his pupils became ice-like colors.
In an instant, these thirty quasi-dimension realms, under Luo Xingchen's slaughter, had already lie down. With the help of the power of the human emperor's ancestors, Luo Xingchen once again realized what is against the sky!
He has surpassed himself, and he has achieved the maximum breakthrough. From then on, his combat effectiveness will be transformed into a qualitative leap!
"Boom boom boom..."
"Kakkaka..."
The sound of Luo Xingchen's footsteps was synchronized with the sound of cracks on the ground, cracking and crushing step by step!
Horror energy raged violently, and this killing god had arrived in front of Zhou Hua in an instant.
Luo Xingchen grinned and smiled coldly: "If you say that you can do it, you should put Shuang'er, and Wu Yuanzhang!"
Zhou Hua was amazed, clapped his hands, and praised: "Wonderful! Great! Ashamed! Hahaha..."
He laughed, but laughed so coldly, so hideously.
"Oh... you misunderstood, I speak, and never count. You can stay, I believe, I have found the most difficult fortune in this world!"
Zhou Hua still looked sickly, his eyes vague, and he wanted to open up.
He snapped his fingers, and suddenly there were countless blood-colored vines that tightly entangled Luo Xingchen's body. Luo Xingchen tried harder, but couldn't break free.
"That's how you do humans? You are inferior to beasts!"
Luo Xingchen gritted his teeth and said angrily!
Zhou Hua looked indifferent, turned around, turned his hands on his back, and sighed up to the sky: "Oh... you don't understand me, like me who was born with a fate, naturally has my way. I want your luck, you will from then , Let’s calmly and be an ordinary person! And your sweetheart, she is very lucky, adding you together, I will definitely change my fate and increase my strength!"
…
At the same time, on that mountain top, a spirit bead turned into a shape, and a sea of fire burned thousands of feet of cliffs. This fiery light seemed to be able to burn the sky and the earth! Destroy everything!
Lingzhu turned into the body of a shepherd boy. The shepherd boy is still like this. It seems that he will never grow up. However, his deep and endless gaze is enough to make the heart tremble.
"Heaven and Human Realm, I have reached it too!"
While speaking, the shepherd boy pinched the piccolo and played it slowly. In all directions, in remote places, countless one, two, three, four, five, six, and even eight-level spiritual fire were directly attracted.
"All the fires return to their place, listen to my orders, refining!"
Ten thousand fires are one, sacred fire, magic fire, earth fire, sky fire!
Large and small flames, combined into one, formed a colorful spark, the spark bursting with light, beating in the palm of the shepherd boy!
This is a quasi-emperor-level spiritual fire, enough to make countless quasi-wan artistic realms fear and retreat!
"From today, you will be called Yan Hua!"
The shepherd boy looked up at the sky, full of spirit, despising the evil spirits of time, at this moment, he is the supreme!
"Time flies so fast, I don't know what happened to him."
Muttering to himself, the shepherd boy looked at the two beside him.
Venerable Thunder Blade, his name is Xionglie.
The majestic body rolled up the thunder, thunderously pierced through the sky, opened his eyes violently, gave a soft drink, and slashed the sky with a knife!
"Wan Lei Annihilation Knife!"
This knife is sharp and thunderous, roaring like a thunder dragon, and rushing into the sky, with a terrifying aura, which is more powerful than Bai Qianxuan's Haoyue sword technique!
"Boom boom boom..."
A series of explosions resounded everywhere, and a series of flowing clouds formed in the sky, which lasted for a long time!
Xiong Lie succeeded, and a smile appeared on his angular face.
"Qianxuan, you finally don't have to laugh at me. Go back and compete with you again!"
The last person is the Purple Demon.
At this moment, the purple demon closes his eyes and concentrates, transforming into a body, six-stripe demon, a huge body, one claw can cover a whole world, six patterns flicker, as long as he condenses nine patterns, it can be comparable to the holy world, The unreachable domain master!
However, his road is still very long.
"Void muddy body, I am the supreme who can't kill the heaven and the earth. Is the heaven and human state this kind of power?"
The purple demon's thoughts and thoughts are united, regaining his human form, soaring to the sky, wishing to tear this barrier to the ground and go straight into the void outside the domain!
"Sooner or later, I will let the name of the nine-stripe demon sable resound through the spirit world again!"
The purple demon is firm, with his head held high, and full of confidence.
Immediately, his expression changed, the corners of his mouth raised, and he smiled: "Hehe... Maybe, I can become the ten-patterned demon that my ancestors could not reach, and reach the realm of true gods!"
Xiong Lie and Shepherd Boy looked at this purple demon with a little pride and some invincibility. They couldn't help but shook their heads...