The Unbeatable Emperor
chapter 268

Looking at Yan Xiruo, Luo Xiu understood that these people in white must be from the White Star Valley.

Because he remembered that Yan Xiruo was Bai Xinggu's disciple.

"Chang!"

At this moment, Yan Xiruo Bai Huilian's master blinked, appeared beside him, and released the war sword he was carrying behind his back.

"This is a medium-level battle sword. I hope three people can get us out of the White Star Valley."

Bai Huilian threw the sword at the center of the two opposing Wu Wangs.

"Master..."

Yan Xiruo was about to say something, but Bai Huilian glared at him, and this war sword was given to him by Luo Xiu.

"Is the sword of war important, or are the lives of people like us in the White Star Valley?"

Yan Xiruo understood the intent of his master, he did not care about the war sword itself, but because it was given by Luo Xiu.

“Master, even if we give them swords, these guys probably won't let us go.” Yan Xiruo gritted her teeth and said.

Not far away, the black-robed man who was hugging his chest heard these words and suddenly laughed, "This little girl is right. It was a middle-class war sword on the ground. Situ Xiong I. Haven't noticed. "

As he spoke, Situ Xiong raised his finger to Yan Xiruo, "Where is Bai Xinggu from the small school, I have never heard of him, but as long as you keep this woman, Situ Xiong can let you go. horses."

As soon as this remark came out, Yan Xiruo's beautiful face suddenly turned white, and the other eyes were like evil wolves Clearly, she would not have the goodwill to take care of herself.

Bai Xinggu's leader was Bai Huilian. When he heard Situ Xiong's name, his face changed in an instant. Her secret path is bad, how could she meet this whore.

In the Hengyun Mountains, Situ Xiong was a famous man in magic, practicing the magic power of harvesting yin and nourishing yang, but all the women he picked up would all experience a miserable ending, she said, and this demon likes beautiful women. Beauty Yan Xiruo.

“Senior Situ, he is our disciple from White Star Valley who will be sent to the Holy Land of Clouds. Please also seniors to raise your hands.” Bai Huilian said humbly and politely.

As King Wu, he was a master teacher in Tianwu Kingdom where the White Star Valley was located, but he was no one in the Hengyun Mountains.

Situ Xiong was a martial prince level boss, just two subordinates, they had already made them unable to compete, desperately wanted to start, I was worried that everyone would die in this mountain forest in an instant.

"okay?"

Hearing the words of the Yunhai Holy Land, Situ Xiong's brows furrowed slightly. He could roam the Hengyun Mountains for years without being killed by anyone. Naturally, he had the principle of survival. Giants like the Yunhai Holy Land were not easy and naturally offensive.

He rolled his eyes and thought, There is no one else here, as long as the killing is clean and tidy, even in the sacred land of the sea of clouds, as long as the killing is clean and tidy, even in the holy land of clouds, he would not have expected that these people were killed by Situ Xiong.

"Furthermore, being able to be considered a disciple by the Holy Land of Clouds suggests that this woman Lao Tzu saw must have extraordinary talent. He's a great furnace. After refilling, he would definitely be able to improve his cultivation skills."

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared on the field, followed by a sad scream.

Just now Bai Huilian threw the middle-tier battle sword from the ground level, and Wu Wangquan under Situ Xiong's hand reached out to catch him, and this shout came out from his mouth.

I saw that he had originally grasped the hand of a basic level war sword and broke his wrist.A black-robed young man took out a war sword and took it.

“My sword, do you dare to move?” A disdainful voice slowly sounded, and then, the black-robed young man waved his hand and the sword light swept out.

puff!

Blood splattered, the black robe of the screaming Martial King with his wrists clutched against his throat, retreating again and again, his eyes rounded, and the scream stopped abruptly.

This sword was so fast that the four-fold cultivation base of the Martial Arts King was already too late to react!

With a plop, the black-robed man knelt down, struggled in vain several times, and was short of breath.

For a while, everyone's eyes instantly focused on the black-robed young man who appeared suddenly.

Do you dare to move my sword?

As Yan Xiruo trembled when he heard this, he looked at the black-robed man intently, as the other party was facing backwards, he could not see his face, but his heart became tense.

Because he already knew who this person was, because only that person became the true master of this sword.

Bai Huilian obviously had thought of this as well, staring at the black-robed young man with complicated eyes.

More than two months ago, their group left Tianwu Kingdom on foot and sent Yan Xiruo to the Cloud Sacred Land.

The reason why there was no flight in the air was because Yan Xiruo could also experience it along the way.

So they had no idea what kind of major incident had happened in Tianwu Kingdom recently.

The disciple of Situ Xiong shrank, staring at the black-robed young man who appeared suddenly.The opponent was able to directly kill the Quadruple Martial King, which showed that he was no ordinary person.

Situ Xiong suddenly sneered when he saw the fluctuations of True Qi on the opponent.

"A junior from Wuwang's five-fold cultivation base, who dared to slap the tiger's beard Lao Tzu with his abilities, was eager to die and be reborn?"

Luo Xiu raised his eyes to look at her, and said calmly: "I don't know if I am reincarnated, but you don't even have a chance to reincarnate, either, I'm afraid you don't even have a chance to reincarnate."

The moment I saw Yan Xiruo, the obsession emanating from the deepest part of the soul made Luo Xiu filled with killing intent for anyone who wanted to harm him.

“Xiao Hu, kill him!” Situ Xiong gave a cold snort, then shouted to another man with a fifth level cultivation.

According to him, the person in front of him could kill his subordinates now. All because he was doing a sneak attack. It was also the fifth level Wuwang cultivation base. Even if his subordinates could not defeat this person, they could definitely see through the fight. Deep-seated.

"Yes!"

The black-robed man named Xiaohu replied, and even if he shouted, the light of true essence all over his body bloomed, his figure shone, and he rushed towards Luo Xiu.

Yan Xiruo exclaimed, "Be careful."

Luo Xiu's face was expressionless, his expression indifferent, he saw the black-robed man rushing towards him, and suddenly punching out, the white light on his fist lit up, showing a sharp and sharp aura, it was clear he was cultivating the true essence of the golden element. King Wu.

A bright sword light swept through the air, and the naked eye could not see any traces of sword light. The movement of the black-robed man suddenly paused for a moment, and then his body flew upside down, spilling a large amount of blood in the air.

One sword! It was another sword, killing King Wu in a second!

Behind Luo Xiu, the people in White Star Valley were all dumbfounded and looked frightened.They had guessed who the black-robed young man who appeared was, but he was still in the realm of refining the gods more than two years ago. At this moment, he could kill king Wu in a second. ?

The valley lord of White Star Valley, seems to be the cultivation base of King Caiwu's five-tier realm? Doesn't this mean that even if the Valley Master came, he couldn't hold back Luo Xiu's sword?

"Who are you?"

When the two subordinates were killed, Situ Xiong's expression solidified, and his expression was rather astonishing.

As a Wujun level powerhouse, he was not afraid of the opposing force.Killing five layers of Wuwang in a second was also an easy task for Wujun.

What he really feared was that such a powerful young master would never be able to be nurtured by ordinary strength, what he feared was the power behind the opponent.

“It was just that these people from White Star Valley said that they would send the woman to the Holy Land of Clouds. Could this man be the descendant of the Holy Land of Clouds?” Situ Xiong's expression was uncertain.

But soon, Situ Xiong confessed, "Even if you are a descendant of the Cloud Sea Holy Land? I killed you here, and no one knows that Situ Xiong did it!"

A grin appeared on Situ Xiong's face, and he immediately shouted furiously, and his entire body rose into the air, his palms folded, and a huge flame enveloped Luo Xiu.

Luo Xiu was extremely astonishing, stepping forward in the air, waving his hands, ripples appeared in front of him, as if forming a whirlpool.

In an instant, all the flames in the sky were sucked into the vortex in front of him, disappearing without a trace.

He hid the Void Swallowing Spirit Fire, so naturally he would not be afraid of fire element attacks.

“What kind of a metric is this?” Situ Xiong was startled, and he sensed that the true essence of the flame seemed to be swallowed by the opponent.

“Play with fire? I will too!” Luo Xiu sneered, banging, red-brown flames emerged from his body.

Sensing the majestic fire aura on his body, Situ Xiong's face changed again, as he felt the fire aura on the opponent's body seemed to be stronger than the true fire essence of his martial king himself, and this Wah, it was clear that there was only King Wu's cultivation base.

There were only two explanations for this situation: The opponent was practicing a high-level fire system technique, or the person had mastered a powerful fire.

Regardless of the situation, it could bring great benefits to Situ Xiong who was cultivating the true essence of the fire element, and deep greed suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Turn me off!"

Detective Situ Xiong grabbed his hand, and took out a red fire-breathing war sword from the storage ring, and the two fire swords measuring over ten meters in size, and slashed towards Luo Xiu.

Luo Xiu still did not change his face, swinging the war sword in his hand, he instantly smashed the two fire swords into pieces, and his figure stood still.

“You should pick me up too.” Luo Xiu's sword crossed, and the reddish-brown flames on his body suddenly turned into a terrifying black flame.

A terrifying death breath spread out, sword killing intent and death martial intent spread out in all directions, making the opposing Situ Xiong feel as if he was at the place of death, no matter how he fought and resisted, he would definitely die.

The Sword of Sun Luo Necromancer!

In the war sword, the dead flames condensed and turned into necromantic skeletons, opened their mouths, and tore the space apart.

When he was in danger, Situ Xiong's expression restored a hint of clarity, and he broke free from the influence of martial will in his mind, and he roared, his sword carrying the sky full of flames, the, and slash the dead skeleton that bites.

the explosion!

Situ Xiong spurted blood, and flew out.

As soon as his figure stood firm, Luo Xiu's figure appeared in front of him.

“Quick speed!” Situ Xiong was startled, sweeping his sword and slashing at Luo Xiu in front of him.

Cang!

Two fingers clamped the war sword, making Situ Xiong dumbfounded.

"Jun-level combat body?"

Situ Xiong had just reacted, and a dazzling sword light swept out, and his sacred consciousness only caught a trace of sword light.

"you……"

Situ Xiong's mouth continued to spill blood, and his eyes were round, full of unwillingness and hatred.

His neck was instantly pierced by the war sword in Luo Xiu's hand. After all, even though he was a martial expert at the second stage, he was not a physical training martial artist, and his physical body was unable to withstand a mid-level war sword attack. .

Luo Xiu had no expression on his face. To him today, in the early stages of killing a martial king, he did not even need to use his hole cards. With a king-level battle body, plus Xuantian power twenty-four times, he did not need the Five Elements Rule. And Hei Xuanzhu, he also possessed combat power comparable to Wujun.

As soon as the probe hand grabbed it, a piece of true essence broke through Situ Xiong's Dantian, grabbing the round golden pill.

Situ Xiong's head lowered, his breathing disappearing.

Everyone in White Star Valley was stunned, and even stopped breathing.

If Luo Xiu killed the two Martial Kings before and gave them an unrivalled shock, then he killed the old Martial King monster, it was a horror that could not be explained with words.

How old? A Wujun who is less than twenty years old?

However, Luo Xiu had no interest in explaining to these people, he stepped up and handed the war sword in his hand to Yan Xiruo.

Yan Xiruo blushed, "This sword is yours."

“I've given it to you, so it's yours.” Luo Xiu smiled.

For some reason, every time he faced Yan Xiruo, he felt like getting close to her.