The Unbeatable Emperor
Chapter 95 Vanity

If there were no prayer beads of life and death, perhaps living without activity, would not be exposed to the many grievances and resentments between Wu Xiu.

Maybe I'll have a kid in that little village of Panshi Town.

In this world, there were too many possibilities, and there were too many possibilities, but the fusion of life and death beads appeared, and Luo Xiu's fate had no choice.

Since he chose the path of martial arts, he was destined to kill all the way, either stepping on his bones and advancing violently, or being trampled on his head and annihilated by all living beings.

Once, Zhang Luliang, who was born with nine major martial arts masters, filled him with a feeling of crisis and trained desperately.

Now that he killed the nine layers of Innates like ants, even if it was Gou Hongyi cultivated by King Wu, he was offered the reward for killing at the high price of ten low-grade war swords!

But never liking this moment, he felt his own weakness and humility.

Not all enemies could be killed with the rewards offered by the Hunter's Guild, such as Lei Weilong and Gongsun Qianji, far from being comparable to Gou Hongyi, and Luo Xiu could not afford the rewards.

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On the outskirts of the Guanlei Mountains, the battle of the King Wu-class powerhouse spread like a rainstorm.

Seventeen purification-level blood beads engulfed all the refining, Luo Xiu's physical body finally reached the limit of a high-level battle body, only a short line, can break through to the peak combat body, can break through to the peak combat body, if the physical body can cultivate to this step, just the physical body With that power, you can barely shake Wu Zong at the late stage of God Refining!

He had now reached the sixth level of innate cultivation, and could contend with early stage god refining based on his advanced combat body. If he were to add the violent essence pill, the profound change from heaven, and the sign of life and death from heaven, he would be able to face the fourth level refining god Guarantee.

For a martial artist with a sixth innate level, this kind of strength could be said to be against the heavens, but Luo Xiu felt it was far from enough, he needed more strength!

Luo Xiu did not leave the switch thunder mountain range, but directly went to the middle of this mountain forest, Guan Lei Temple!

Around the Guanlei Temple, a large number of martial artists gathered here every day, each of whom had been born or higher, respectively, using the sword intent spreading here to hone their martial arts.

As soon as he stepped into this place, a sharp sword intent flowed into his face.If he could not resist the suppression of sword intent, Wu Xiu would uproot his will and die on the spot.

A martial artist who can cultivate to the innate realm has a strong will.With the help of suppression and sharpening of sword intent, he can break through the boundary and sense the higher realms through sword intent.

This is a treasure place for the martial arts world, but it is also full of danger.If you go too deep without energy, the more terrifying sword intent will tear the martial arts into pieces.

In general, an Innate martial expert could only stop at the very outer periphery.Only a martial expert could walk to the foot of the mountain, and the strongman Wu could understand the meaning of the sword on the mountain slope.

As for the Guanlei Temple at the top of the mountain, it was said that only the strong Wujun and some strong Wuwang could enter.

Luo Xiu did not stay outside, and walked directly towards the foot of the mountain where Guan Lei Temple was located.

Seeing Luo Xiu's actions, many martial arts practitioners on the outskirts were shocked, insulting, insinuating, or arrogant.

"The newcomer stops, my son is here to understand the meaning of the sword, don't disturb!"

Seven or eight Wu Xiu stopped in front of him, and one of them coldly shouted towards the passing Luo Xiu.

These people were innate martial experts. Behind them, a young man in a blue shirt was sitting cross-legged, with a faint blue lightning light flashing all over his body. It was clear that he was developing the true energy of the thunder attribute.

And in this Douhai County, the only thing Lei Wumen cultivated was the true energy of the Thunder attribute.

Luo Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he could not stop thinking about the sight of Lei Weilong, the ruler of Leiwu Gate, being surrounded by a lightning arc last night, injuring Yan Yueer.

In his eyes, a sharp killer flashed.

If it was another warrior, they might have passed him by, not wanting to offend the people in Lei Wumen, but Luo Xiu ignored the threat in the other party's words and walked forward.

"pretty!"

Up ahead, an innate seven-tier martial artist with a stern look, he took out a war knife from his waist with an awkward shout, "If you go any further, go further, you can stop blaming me for waiting for the shot."

If they practiced Shen Wuzong, they would not dare to stop him, but would a sixth level martial arts master dare to be presumptuous?

"reel!"

Luo Xiu's figure shone, and the nine afterimages instantly appeared, almost instantly before he appeared in front of the seven-tier martial artist who spoke, and showed.

This innate seven-fold martial artist was shocked, his face drastically changed, and his seemingly ordinary finger made him feel unbearable.

But soon he shouted furiously, swung his sword, and slashed the opponent's finger.

Luo Xiu's expression was indifferent, but the innate martial artist and his nearby friends sneered again and again.If this young man did not take his hand, his fingers would definitely be cut off.

"Chang!"

The finger collided with the sword, but there was no splash of blood, but the sound of iron and stone crashing down, sparks splashing everywhere.

There was a click, and the middle ranked sword of the human rank shattered every inch, and the Seventh Innate Martial Master spat out blood frantically on his face.

This scene happened very quickly, and many of the martial arts he saw with his own eyes were filled with astonishment.

Refine martial arts, advanced combat body!

The finger of a broken human-ranked middle-class war blade can only be done by martial artists of a high-level combat body, it could hardly shake the divine Wuzong with the power of the physical body.

Seventh or eight martial experts who relied on their true selves as Lei Wumen disciples to block other martial artists from passing through, could be said to be arrogant.

But right now, there were some people who were not afraid of the power of Lei Wumen and mercilessly injured others.

This is a suburb near Guanlei Temple. Many innate martial artists raised their eyes one by one, and the atmosphere was calm and dead.

“Those who dare to move us from Lei Wumen, are you looking for death?” The several innate martial masters next to him reacted, stared at each other, and shouted at Luo Xiu with ferocious faces.

“What about the people of Leiwumen?” Luo Xiu's indifferent eyes swept over, “You are Leiwumen people moving!”

The blue-shirted young man cross-legged not far from there felt the sword intent open his eyes, frowned and looked to this side, "Bring up the sword, kill him!"

The blue-shirt youth looked arrogant, just because someone was interfering with his sword senses, he opened his mouth and wanted to kill.

Following his orders, some innate martial arts masters immediately displayed killing intent, their swords unsheathed, and they charged towards Luo Xiu.

Right now, no one is paying attention to a fair duel with you. Just now I pointed to the scene of breaking a middle-class sword, which was enough to see that this fellow was not trivial, and you had to join hands to kill him.

"Shadows from the ten directions!"

Luo Xiu opened his body skills, like a flash of light, and the nine shadows behind made people difficult to distinguish.

"explosion!"

He placed his foot on the chest of an innate martial artist, the Nether Death Flame shattered the veins of life, and the opponent's bosom exploded, spurting blood and flying out.

Immediately after, Luo Xiu raised his hand, and a black fire sword aura swept out, and several innate martial artists vomited blood and flew upside down.

Alone, but like a tiger entering into a herd, it easily defeated seven or eight Innate seven masters!

The young man in blue shirt saw this scene, his eyes suddenly soaking wet.

Looking at the man lying on the ground, the young man in blue shirt was still sitting cross-legged and said coldly: "With good strength, didn't you put my Lei Wumen in your eyes?"

“So why?”Luo Xiu still replied like this.

Sensing the humiliation and humiliation from the other party's words, the blue shirt youth showed anger on his face, "Do you know my surname Lei?"

Lei's last name was the core family of Lei Wumen, and all past dynastic rulers were also Lei's last name!

In Douhai County, none of the disciples from the Lei family dared to provoke them, because the Lei family was the overlord of Lei Wumen.

When the blue-shirted young man uttered his last name Lei, many innate martial artists in the outer regions showed fear on their faces, which showed that the Lei family was very powerful in Douhai County.

Just when the young man surnamed Lei thought he would be jealous with the ease of speaking, Luo Xiu suddenly laughed.

"People from the Lei family? That's great, so I'll kill you first, and I'll have to get a little interest!"

Luo Xiu's killing intent was not hidden, and he walked towards the blue shirt youth.

The blue shirt youth finally changed color, who was this black-robed brat? Do you really dare to kill yourself regardless of the Lei family?

Seeing Luo Xiu's figure flashing, he blinked in front of the blue shirt youth, slapped his head with a palm, and shot mercilessly.

"Go to hell!"

A war knife emerged from the blue shirt youth, with a strong wind breaking through the air, a faint light of thunder flashed, and it hit Luo Xiu's palm.

"Chang!"

The palm of the knife hit, making a sharp sound.

A ferocious and ferocious strength passed from the sword, causing the blue shirt youth to shake his body, stagger backwards, the tiger's mouth broke and blood overflowed.

The sword in the hand of this blue-tinted young man was a high-level human class, not broken by Luo Xiu's palm. With a single blade, it only left a white mark on his palm.

Luo Xiu's figure followed, using his finger as a sword to condense the Nether Death Flame.

The young man in blue shirt raised the blade to hold the sword fingers, and another great power came, and the sword flew out of his hand, and the palm of his knife was filled with blood.

It made the blue-tinted young man's face filled with astonishment, and his figure retreated swiftly, but Luo Xiu's sword finger followed him like a shadow, inevitable.

“Who are you? Why do you want to kill me? What hatred do I have with you?” He roars.

But Luo Xiu did not answer him, only cold killing intent in his eyes.

The young man in blue shirt looked at the people around him, his eyes twisting, and he immediately shouted: "My father is the guardian of Lei Wumen. If anyone can kill this person and save me, I will thank Lei Mu! "

Knowing that he was not the opponent of this black-robed brat, he could only rely on the identity of the disciples from the Lei family to seek help.

"stop!"

With the benefit of Lei Muyan's promise, when one stood up, revealing his master's cultivation.

Under the refining of the gods, great martial artists led with nine innate levels.

However, Luo Xiu turned a deaf ear to this, his sword finger transmitting the sword aura that was solidified by the Nether Death Flame, and he snorted, piercing Lei Muyan's brows.

A finger-sized blood hole appeared in the middle of his eyebrow, Lei Muyan's body movements stopped abruptly, and he fell to the ground with a plop.

Nine innate great martial artists rushed over, a middle-aged man with a slightly bearded face.

Seeing Lei Muyan being killed, his face was slightly ugly.

As Luo Xiu's gaze swept towards him coldly, the great martial artist snorted coldly, "Your Majesty killed a disciple of the Lei family, dare you leave your name?"

According to him, the one who dared to kill the disciples of the Lei family must have a good identity background.

"reel!"

Luo Xiu shouted coldly, and his killing intent came out with ferocious blood.

That great martial artist was feared by Luo Xiu's murderous aura, his face changed drastically, a terrifying murderous aura, it was seen that this person had no idea how many innate he had killed!

As more masters were beheaded, the more terrifying the murderous aura became.

Luo Xiu did not kill many people, but in the Myriad Demon Secret Realm, Qi Hai and the Innate monster monster killed nearly a thousand people, and only then did he condense a bloody murderous aura.

"Murder, Shura!"

With cold eyes sweeping over, Luo Xiu said coldly: "Tell the Lei Family, one day, I will step past Lei Wumen and take the first-rate Lei Weilong!"

Stepping past Leiwumen and taking the leader of Leiwumen?

Such murderous words were uttered from a boy who was only fourteen or five years old Many of the martial artists present only felt incomparable-absurd!

Is it more than arrogance and arrogance?

What kind of existence sect master Lei Wu, the Wu Wang generation dominated Douhai County, this young committee really did not know what was good or bad, and spoke wildly.