Thousand-hand Shura's six arms continued to play with nine flying knives, and in the end they played tricks like juggling.
He didn't seem to be anxious at all.
"Hurry up if you want to kill me, I don't have time to pester you endlessly."
Luo Xingchen said nothing, holding the Ice Sword in his hand, and then condensed layers of extreme cold ice, which covered him and Su Mengyao, forming an ice wall.
The icy cold air lingered all around, Su Mengyao only felt cold all over, and had to run Qingluan's fighting spirit, and his will was high.
"I don't have time."
"Boom boom boom..."
In an instant, the nine points of light shot away, hitting the ice wall, tearing it open, and then shining, spreading, the entire huge ice wall of tens of meters.
The ice cubes shattered and scattered in all directions.
Then nine flying knives shuttled towards their bodies.
On this flying knife, there was electric light entangled, Luo Xingchen's eyes were like lightning, and he swung his sword into the air. He whirled and opened his bow from left to right. The sword's edge flew two flying knives, moved his body again, and smashed the other three or four flying knives. .
His steps were smooth and flowing, and his whole person turned into a stream of light, calmly knocking these flying knives away.
Su Mengyao pulled out the whip and tried to entangle a flying knife, but she just swept it out with a flexible long whip when she touched the flying knife. It was the jade arm that was numb and trembling suddenly, uncontrollable, and the body was like an electric shock, and a trace of scar appeared on the shoulder. It was a blade of light that struck her body.
Su Mengyao quickly let go of the whip and backed out.
"Clang clang!"
With three more crisp sounds, Luo Xingchen slammed the last three flying knives and flew horizontally and inserted them vertically into the cracks in the ground.
So, the ground was filled with sharp knives, which looked like a tomb.
Su Mengyao's eyes trembled, the Thousand-Hand Shura, with nothing in his hands, stepped on a ground of ice slag, swaggered, and walked towards them playfully.
She covered the wound on her shoulder, and it seemed that every meridian was tingling.
"You must never touch my knife. Whether you touch it with your hands or with swords, spears, spears, or swords, you will be stabbed by the qi. Haha..."
Thousand hands Shura sneered and mocked.
Su Mengyao stared at Luo Xingchen in a daze. Luo Xingchen was still standing with a sword in his hand. His posture seemed to be unscathed.
However, Su Mengyao opened her eyes wide and looked carefully, only to find that a trace of cracks appeared in the silver-white armor, and then the silver armor was torn apart.
"Boom boom boom..."
Luo Xingchen's body, like Su Mengyao, was hit by the electric light with scorching scars.
However, he seemed to be really fine, his eyes still sharp, and he glanced at Thousand Hands Shura, his eyes showed disdain.
Thousands of Hands Shura was also a little surprised and exclaimed: "It is not easy to be able to become a hero in Fengyunlu, the eighteenth place. It is really not easy. Your Spirit Abyss realm is consummated, and it is stronger than her body in the early stage of the Earth Yuan realm."
Qianshou Shura said as he stepped back.
He showed an imperceptible coldness.
"Move it up again?"
"Kaka..."
Luo Xingchen and Su Mengyao both felt the ground under their feet trembling.
These nine flying knives that he had just swiftly smashed into the air, but they were stretched with terrifying electric currents, connected into one piece.
Then, a totem emerged here.
Just on the ground, all the lightning, like a hurricane, swept everywhere!
"Crack!"
"Puff!" Su Mengyao was shocked once, and she knelt down uncontrollably!
Her eyes were in a trance, she became a little sleepy, and a drop of dark blood dripped from the corner of her mouth.
Luo Xingchen's body was also attacked by hundreds of millions of electric currents, but he was quite unmoved, closing his eyes and concentrating, and shouted coldly, "Floor Sixteen!"
boom-
Jin Mang dazzled the world and deterred everything with coercion.
His physical body, the rock is solid, and the electric currents have turned back before they touched him.
"Huh? This is your strongest body?"
Thousand-handed Shura stared at the gleaming Luo Xingchen, like a god descending to the world.
Luo Xingchen knew very well that his current physical strength should be equivalent to the middle stage of the Earth Element Realm, and if you add a ten-zhang golden body, you should be able to reach the same level as the Earth Element Realm!
It's just that Shizhang Jinshen, his trump card, don't want to use it yet.
However, Thousand Hands Shura in front of him, he noticed a hint of danger.
"You just hit my nine flying knives. The speed is so fast that I can't see the movement. What kind of pace is this?"
Thousand Hands Shura coldly, also very solemn.
"When you die, ask Hell Yama."
Luo Xingchen took a sip, he turned his head to look at Su Mengyao who was helpless, and sighed: "Let you stay away from me, do you regret it?"
Su Mengyao's eyes gradually began to gather, and the corners of her lips rose and stood up.
A phantom Qingluan condensed behind her.
"I'm okay. You are already very good, two-to-one. If we can't beat these three-headed and six-armed guys, we can really go to death."
Su Mengyao said these words coldly, between her eyebrows, there was a little arrogance.
"Haha... Two-on-one? I shouldn't have stayed in the first-level theater. I came here this time just to kill you! I haven't shot in the first-level theater for a long time."
Thousand-handed Shura, released his merits, more than ten million, more than Xue Hen's!
I really don’t know how many people from the Human Alliance he hunted down!
"You are still trapped in my knife formation, you can't get out at all."
Thousands of hands Shura stared at the ground, and the nine flying knives gradually emerged from the surface.
"Who can understand my way? I use a flying knife to refine my body. I will try the knife first. My body is already riddled with holes and will be born after death! And you, there is no chance!"
"Swish swish swish..." These flying knives swept into light and shadow, shooting back and forth from every corner.
Luo Xingchen stepped like a stream of light, flashing one after another, slashing his sword sharply, surrounding Su Mengyao's left and right, Su Mengyao had no chance to make a move, and in an instant, Luo Xingchen had already swept down these flying knives again.
"You run out of moves? It's me!"
"Sneez!" A sharp sword, the wind screamed, pierced Thousand Hands Shura's body, and in a flash, he had already cut off his three heads and six arms!
Thousands of hands Shura's body became scattered and scattered on the ground.
"Huh..." Su Mengyao stared at this scene blankly, in shock. She really couldn't see Luo Xingchen's movements because the speed was too fast after all!
With this dazzling, the battle is resolved
The so-called Thousand Hands Shura, is there only this trick
Luo Xingchen's face was calm and silent.
His sword is always in his hand, never letting go.
But seeing the ground, Qianshou Shura's hands, feet, and head quickly closed like one.
After the wound healed, he got up from the ground, shrugged, and stabbed Luo Xingchen sharply: "It's so fast. According to my estimation, in the early days of the Heaven and Human Realm, the unity of man and nature may be better than nothing. Fuck you, you are too enchanting!"
Su Mengyao's face was pale, her head was sweating, and her heart was frightened.
She had never seen such a method before, her shattered body could still be reconnected.
Luo Xingchen stared at Thousand Hands Shura, opened his mouth, his eyes were cold, and he lowered his voice: "Nine dead bodies!"
Thousand-handed Shura hugged his arms, three heads, six eyes, turning around, looking at Luo Xingchen, and sneered: "It's not indestructible, but I have the perfect martial art realm of the earth element realm. You can't hurt me. Muscular."
Luo Xingchen was thinking, after breaking the nine dead body, he had used the vicissitudes of life once.
However, at that time, the realm gap between him and the emperor was not big, but it was also quite tricky, but now, the Lingyuan realm is perfect, and the Diyuan realm is perfect, the difference between them is like the sky.
Is it still useful to use the vicissitudes of life
Without thinking about it, Luo Xingchen's heart sank.
The flying knife formation carried an electric current and hit Su Mengyao with a single blow. It was already terrifying enough. With the addition of the Nine Deadly Indestructible Body, the first person to assassinate him seemed invincible!
That horrible word returned to his mind.
"As long as I have a piece of minced meat left, it can heal perfectly!"
"I don't believe it, I can't break your sword formation!"
Su Mengyao rushed up, Luo Xingchen didn't even react, she already threw the long whip, swept it, and the whip shadow was like a sky full of Rin Luo, stabbing Thousand-Hand Shura's body.
However, her current strength, even if she goes up and down, can only severely damage the pinnacle of the Earth Element Realm at best. Thousand Hands Shura itself is a multi-headed clan, with three heads and six arms, extremely strong.
Her offensive swept down sharply, Thousand Hands Shura's face was not red and heartbeat, and the holes in her body were pierced, and they healed in an instant.
Luo Xingchen pushed Su Mengyao away with a palm, and screamed: "Great barrenness!"
A huge sword, thousands of feet, the sword aura is vertical and horizontal, before the sword is released, the sword aura has flew away.
Luo Xingchen used the way of flowing light and speed to match this destructive power, Thousand Hands Shura finally showed a trace of astonishment, and hurriedly avoided.
However, his speed cannot escape!
"A thousand knives!"
Thousand-handed Shura once again summoned nine flying knives. The nine flying knives were divided into nine, and eighty-one flying knives were divided one by one, and then turned into seven hundred and twenty-nine ones, hovering in front of him, forming a powerful Defensive wall.
The sword shadow of the Great Desolate Sword Intent slammed into it and collided with the countless array of flying knives, creating sparks and splashing.
Luo Xingchen swallowed a pill, and his sea of qi turned into the late stage of the Earth Element Realm, and the power of the Great Desolation Sword Intent strengthened again.
"Chichichichi..."
Thousand-handed Shura was extremely shocked, he did not expect that Luo Xingchen was stronger than he thought, and he swallowed the peculiar violent pill, this was a struggle with his life!
The shadow of the huge sword of thousands of feet became even bigger, and the flying knife formation was smashed all at once.
Thousand-handed Shura flew and flew, retreating madly, and the terrifying sword shadow made him feel a danger. I am afraid that the nine deaths and the indestructible body will not work. If it is really gone, the nine deaths will not be destroyed. Went out!
"Luo Xingchen, you are ruthless!"
Thousand Hands Shura smashed the jade talisman and fled with the help of space talisman.
Luo Xingchen couldn't catch up, he just swallowed the violent pill, he spouted blood and knelt on the ground!
He hung his head, weak.
Su Mengyao hurriedly rushed over and said in a deep voice, "Where is your medicine?"
Luo Xingchen found a bottle of healing medicine and quickly took it. His strength had already poured out, and his whole person became uncomfortable.
The healing medicine spread in his body.
He closed his eyes and sat in meditation cross-legged.
Su Mengyao looked at his palm in astonishment, and a few black lines were looming on the back of his hand.
"Ten Thousand Years, Death Calamity..."
Su Mengyao's eyes widened, staring at the big characters in his palm, as if ready to come out.
Luo Xingchen opened his eyes, and he was shocked when he saw these words.
He seemed to hear a certain voice: "In my rules, if you die, you can't live. You don't have blood, and your progress in the later stages will only get slower and slower.
Ten thousand years is your period of death. Even if you become a realm master, half-step true god, realm master, you will die! "
Luo Xingchen's gaze was dull. He was thinking how he broke through these levels in the Lingyuan Realm. He has experienced nine deaths, and Nirvana Art barely broke the stage. He went to the Hall of True Sacred Intent, the casting platform, and gave him A level of reward, otherwise, he might really not be able to progress so fast!
In the future, such opportunities will be less and less, ten thousand years, becoming the domain master, more than enough, but half-step true god, don't even think about it.
However, half-step true god, true god can not crack the curse of heaven.
He closed his eyes, depressed, and muttered authentically.
"Ten thousand years? What do I still have a chance to do?"
The cold wind was freezing, Su Mengyao was still in a daze, as if he had been cursed, unable to calm down for a long time...