This is a sign that the body is about to collapse, Luo Xingchen's body is tense, and his body is about to turn into a disc of loose sand.
Fortunately, his physical body was strong, condensing the star field, and soon disintegrated this power, and then hit his elbow, and the sky shadow was behind him and was quickly shaken.
After the shock, the sky shadow disappeared again, and even a trace of breath was hard to detect.
Luo Xingchen continued to treat with withered flowers, and the wound on his chest slowly healed.
Outside the magic mirror, there are many people whispering and whispering comments.
"Heaven Shadow is the best killer of the Demon Race. He has a fierce and decisive attack. The strongest record is to kill the human race in the early days of the Celestial Realm. That person is still from the Jiang family. His tyrannical bloodline can't stop the sky shadow. One sword.
At that time, the sky shadow had not yet entered the Earth Element Realm, only the Lingyuan Realm was completed. "
"What he is best at is attacking and killing. If he is facing the enemy head-on, then it's a different matter."
"Everyone has their own advantages, and his shadow bloodline should be an assassin who kills people invisible."
Qing Feng stared at Luo Xingchen, thinking in his heart, maybe this is just a slow strategy, Luo Xingchen has always been invincible, and the valley can't be motionless.
Perhaps, many domain master realm powerhouses, and even great saint powerhouses, are coming quickly.
Luo Xingchen does have the Eye of Extreme Cold, and the Eye of Extreme Cold is indeed difficult to deal with, but the Demon Race will not be helpless.
"This guy has extraordinary luck. For more than a hundred years, he has reached this level. I really don't know how strong he would be if he hadn't been sealed."
When Tian Ying heard an old man beside him, his face was full of fear, and his face was full of worries.
"Those who are lucky may not be able to reach the end. There is no shortage of fortuners in the spirit world. Ten thousand years ago, Motian was also a legend. The few ten-fold spiritual seals from ancient times to the present can sweep the Ten Tribulation Realm in two thousand years! Motian, isn't it still degenerate in the end? It has disappeared so far, and there is no trace."
Various opinions are quite different. Some people worry that Luo Xingchen will become stronger and stronger, and some people hope that he will die here immediately.
Although Tianying is a perfect killer, no one can be sure that he will win at this moment.
The huge and intertwined thorns of the No. 6 Arena exudes demonic energy. Luo Xingchen closed his eyes and concentrated. Since he couldn't see the body of the sky shadow, he didn't look at it. He listened carefully. There should be flaws in the shadow bloodline.
"laugh!"
In an instant, another bright light descended from the sky and pierced Luo Xingchen's Tianling Gai. The sword was like a rainbow, unshakable. The speed of this sword, riding the wind and waves, made the space tremble violently.
Even if Luo Xingchen had the way of flowing light, he still struggled to dodge, but he was prepared for a long time, and he subconsciously condensed the stars. The brilliance of the stars enveloped him, forming a copper wall and iron wall, with a sharp sword pierced on it, fiercely Upon hitting, ripples were splashed, but he couldn't penetrate it.
"Seven epee swords, swords and swords rob the soul..."
"Ding Ding Ding..."
A beam of light, from the same point of the copper wall and iron wall, continuously penetrated, forming overlapping sword shadows, which are continuously strengthened.
In the end, a trace of cracks appeared in the star field, the form and the spirit were one, attacking the enemy, the sword of the sky, the sword of the sky, the thorns and thorns, the battle of higher levels, it is like eating and drinking water, not to mention Luo Xingchen's current martial arts realm, it was not as good as it was. he
When all the attack points coincide with each other, a huge wave is finally formed, condensed into a line, and the violent earthquake blows away, the star field is broken, the sky is holding the sword, and it stabs the Tianling cover of Luo Xingchen at a rapid speed.
Tianling cover, the hiding place of the soul, once pierced in, it is enough to destroy the body and spirit.
The Star Territory was all broken, so what else did Luo Xingchen defend against
However, the unexpected scene shocked everyone.
Luo Xingchen's hand stretched out, seemingly unremarkable, and clamped the sword with two fingers, the sword was clamped, it was not moving, and it was swayed from side to side, but it was difficult to move.
Luo Xingchen glanced at the air above, but actually stared at Tian Ying with his heart: "Your sword is not weak in the first place, why do you need to hide?"
Without any response, Luo Xingchen heard a "second time!" from behind, which seemed to be the sound of drawing a sword. He shook his two fingers together and shook the sword. He flew the sword and turned around immediately. Before I had time to see clearly, I saw a sword stained with blood and murderous intent, and a sword with a person, like a great shadow, quickly passed him through his chest, in the sword!
Luo Xingchen's body was shocked again, and he was surprised to find that this time the sword was shot by the red sky shadow that he had just thought to be illusory. This was just how the blood could have a body, like a clone, hitting him again. The body, this time, was faster, like a bolt of lightning, and couldn't avoid it.
"Hehe, I've been recruited again, this guy, he thought that the blood of Sky Shadow was just for fun?"
When Luo Xingchen's body was frozen, another sword light pierced his back, almost not penetrating his neck.
"Yeah!" Luo Xingchen roared wildly, his golden left eye shot out a coercive light, and the fifteen-foot gold body gushed out, smashed the sword with his fist, and knocked Tianying down, finally There is nowhere to hide, the transparent body also surfaced.
"puff!"
The sky shadow fell on the ground, spouting a mouthful of blood, clutching his chest, staring blankly at Luo Xingchen. Luo Xingchen's face was gloomy. He pushed out the sword blade inserted in his body with the palm of his flesh and moved fifteen feet of gold. A tyrannical palm smashed another sky shadow, and the blood phantom was shattered.
"The moves are okay, but you can't win, you are not qualified! Let you see my sword."
Luo Xingchen yelled softly, and immediately turned his sword into a streamer and shuttled away, just piercing Tianying's forehead.
The sky shadow at this moment, the corners of her mouth raised, her breath was calm, she trembled, and her body turned into a wind.
"Chichichichi..."
All over the sky, many Tianying's bodies appeared, moving like afterimages, unable to distinguish which is true and which is false.
Layers of sword gangs pierced the dawn, and Luo Xingchen wielded his sword to move the five elements of sword intent, and engaged in fierce confrontation with him.
Their body shapes are confused, tangible and invisible, shadow and invisible, dazzling many people, and they can't see the trajectory of their movement. This sword, so fast, every sword has the power to kill the realm of heaven and human. The sky shadow is very strong, but Luo Xingchen is sure to win. Perhaps he was injured just now, but he deliberately did it. At this moment, the sky shadow and the sword are united, the sword is condensed into the soul, and they are hidden. , Can't stab another sword unexpectedly.
"Ice Palm!"
Along with Luo Xingchen's violent drink, a casual palm penetrated Tianying's chest, and Tianying flashed again, bending over and arching his back, sweating profusely, eyelids jumping wildly, and his face pale.
I saw his body turned into a milky white color, from the inside out, every inch of his skin turned into ice cubes, breathing, heartbeat, and gradually stopped.
And Luo Xingchen took the sword indifferently, and said calmly: "If you can move, I will lose."
Tian Ying couldn't move all over her body, only a pair of trembling eyes and a trembling heart.
"Boom"
Luo Xingchen kicked the sky, and shouted into the air: "Next!"
Sky Shadow was grabbed by one hand and disappeared into the arena. The arena was silent for a long time.
"The Five Elements Sword Intent, is about to reach the profound meaning, the ultimate ice profound meaning, the Great Zhou Tian Divine Body... This guy, there are simply infinite possibilities!"
It seems a hundred consecutive victories, for Luo Xingchen, far away.
At least for now, he defeated every opponent with a single injury, effortlessly, even Tianying was defeated.
Next, the opponent Luo Xingchen had to face was the pinnacle of the Earth Element Realm after his 70th consecutive victory.
In 20 games, Luo Xingchen defeated the 20 pinnacles of the Earth Origin Realm by various means.
Ninety consecutive victories.
Immediately afterwards, the opponent he was going to face, the Earth Element Realm was complete!
Hundreds of victories, far away!
Time, seven days have passed, seven days, Luo Xingchen has been maintained at his peak state, even if he is scarred, he can still defeat the enemy.
Where is his limit? No one can tell.
Qing Feng stared at Luo Xingchen, and the little boy next to him showed brilliant eyes and quieted down instantly.
There is a kind of worship in Xiao Wanfu's eyes.
"Wow! This bastard is about to catch up with the old man."
The six-eared demon dog, tired of lying on the ground lazily, with six ears drooping, too lazy to look up.
This space is so quiet.
Jian Lan, Ke Moyou, Lei Ba, these people were pale and weak.
Perhaps, only now have they discovered that a joke in their eyes will no longer be a joke.
Sixty consecutive victories have passed long ago, and if this continues, Luo Xingchen, perhaps with the power against the sky, will break the record in the arena of hell.
"It seems that you can only use the forbidden to deal with him."
"Interesting? It's better to capture him directly! It's so embarrassed!"
Watching Luo Xingchen swaying wildly here, defeating their pride, no one knows, what is his ultimate goal
Lingyuan is flawless, what is the state
The 91st opponent, Luo Xingchen felt a pressure the moment he played, making it difficult for him to move.
This kind of pressure is like a big mountain, and it is an extremely heavy mountain. The ridge that can lock the bones and bones blocked his breath.
The one who fought in the battle was an old man with a bone age of 3,800 years and white hair. He was nearly decayed and half in the soil.
This is the forbidden person. After taking the forbidden pill, it accelerates aging, but its strength has increased by nearly ten times.
Both reaction power and combat power cannot be compared with normal people.
They have eyes all over them.
This old man, from the Knife Demon Race, held a rusted knife. The blade smelled of blood, and the time was very near.
Luo Xingchen stood there, motionless, drops of sweat rolled off his forehead.
He clenched his fist, it was really difficult to move half a step. The gravitational field that merged with the earth's artery had already blocked him, making it difficult to move.
If this goes on, he can only be slaughtered by others, and maybe it will stop here.
This is definitely not a simple Earth Element Realm Consummation, to say that Earth Element Realm Consummation, even quasi-celestial and human realm, he used the way of streamer at the beginning to use one sword per sword in the first-level battle zone of the You Realm.
But this time, no matter how fast it is, it must be able to move and not move. What's the use
"It seems that this is the real challenge."
Luo Xingchen suddenly remembered that in the first-level battle zone of the Youjie, he met the Nether Clan's station, and was forced to burn his will and rebirth.
"bring it on… "
Luo Xingchen clenched his fist and made a crackling noise all over his body.
The turbulent will turned into surging fighting spirit, and he can do it with will to fight against coercion.
The old man of the Sword Demon tribe has white beard and hair, and his arms are protruding like horned dragons, vigorous and powerful.
"The meaning of the mountain, crushes the world!"
The immense pressure increased again, and once again made his body motionless.
A knife rolled up a great storm, the magic cloud catastrophe, this kind of power, this kind of control, this kind of speed, when Luo Xingchen is in the late stage of the Heaven and Human Realm, he doesn't need all kinds of trump cards, I am afraid he will suffer a loss.
But now, his martial art realm was even suppressed in the Lingyuan realm, which was many times worse.
With all his strength, Luo Xingchen had just taken a few steps. The way of flowing light was already fast enough. This old man seemed to have expected it early. He took the initiative and shook his body just in time to catch up. The long sword was erected, and he hit hard. On Luo Xingchen's shoulders.
"Crack!"
That was the sound of bones being split, Luo Xingchen's arm, the flesh and bones connected to it, almost fell off.
With gusts of cold wind, dense beads of sweat appeared on Luo Xingchen’s forehead...