The Unbeatable Emperor
Chapter 97 Kill Hanng Xianchen

"Sword Intent? Looks like something's missing ..."

The fusion between killing intent and the sword quickly made Luo Xiu touch the sword intent prototype.

This sword brought black flames to the light instantly, domineering and sharp, and indestructible.

"Stop! I'm no longer your enemy."

Under the influence of the bloody killing intent, Mo Zhou snorted, and his body quickly retreated.

With this sword, his divine sense was unable to lock in a trace, he knew that he could not resist, if he did not lower his head, I fear that he would become a dead soul with a sword.

Seeing Mo Zhou retreat in fear, the crowd exclaimed, Mo Zhou, who is in the God-cultivation realm, actually bowed his head to a young man?

Does this boy look fifteen years old?

A fifteen-year-old boy could defeat Wuzong, the god of purification, who was a monster!

If one day stepped into King Wu's kingdom, perhaps the first powerhouse in Douhai County would actually change hands.

Luo Xiu sneered at the corner of his mouth, and his sword might not diminish.

"You want to kill me to please Lei Wumen, but you are not my opponent but you want me to show mercy. How can there be good things in this world?"

Before Luo Xiu's words fell, the sharp tip of the sword had pierced through Mo Zhou's throat.

A blood-stained sword was pulled out, Mo Zhou fell to the ground, blood flowing from his wound.

Near Luo Xiu, the corpses of the three great martial arts masters and purification god Wuzong stood out.

Blood soaked the ground, which was very thrilling to behold.

Sweeping his eyes, no one dared to look at him except for a few Wuzong who cultivate God.

Cang!

The sword was returned to its sheath, Luo Xiu stayed away, and the crowd came out, no one dared to block it.

Several Wuzong who were present at the scene instead of Lei Wumen, stared at the back of the black-robed boy who left.

If this son was beheaded, maybe he could have a relationship with Lei Wumen.

There was also Wuzong Lian Shen who had his own arrogance and contempt to please Lei Wumen.

Luo Xiu did not go far from around the Shun Lei Temple In front of him, a middle-aged man dressed in black, leaning against a large tree, stroking the rusty sword in his hand.

The sword looked rusty and worn out, but it contained a delicate and ferocious aura.

Before his eyes could see this person, Luo Xiu had already sensed the vitality of others.

And the other party's divine sense, hundreds of meters away, had locked him away.

Locked in by the sense of divinity, this person was clearly a martial arts expert.

"I need refining pills to kill you, but I can exchange them for other pills!"

The black-clothed man uttered a word coldly, his eyes cold and cruel, and his gaze was as sharp as a knife.

Purification pills were grade 4 pills. The purification of the swallow can make Wu Zong below the third level of small natural refining.

This type of pill was extremely valuable, and only alchemists trained by great powers could refine it.

A small number of them circulated, and the price was very high, and the ordinary god Wuzong could not afford them.

As for collecting elixirs and asking the alchemist guild to fix them, not only were elixirs hard to find, but their prices were also high.

Understanding the breath of life, it was impossible to judge the cultivation level of a martial artist, but Luo Xiu had come into contact with many god cultivator martial arts sects, and might be able to tell that the black person in front of him had first-rate cultivation.

Luo Xiu was not afraid of that.

The black-clothed man looked at Luo Xiu indifferently, "I want to kill you easily.The distance between purifying the gods and Innates is beyond your imagination."

The black-clothed man no longer stroked the war sword, but walked towards Luo Xiu with the blade, "Purifying Shen Wuzong, purifying divine consciousness, condensing true essence, killing innate like dogs."

“Show your strength? Perhaps you will be the first Wu Zong to die in my hands,” Luo Xiu said with a sneer.

"Haha, I, Hang Xiangchen, practiced martial arts for forty-three years and entered the Wuzong realm. If I lose to you a little innate, isn't that ludicrous and generous?"

The black-clothed man smiled without anger, and appeared in front of Luo Xiu like lightning.

The rusty sword carried a ferocious sword light and slashed at Luo Xiu's chest.

Luo Xiu's war sword had come out of its scabbard, and the sword was horizontally resisting, surging power coming from the sword, causing its body to fly upside down, making a muffled growl.

God Refining Wuzong was indeed a tyrant, no matter how fast or powerful, it was not comparable to a great martial artist and half-step refining.

The field of opposing sword techniques, like his fast sword, was the realm of perfection.

In that case, Luo Xiu did not take any advantage.

And the other party also possessed Divine Sense and True Essence, which could be said to be superior to him in all aspects.

The punch was shaken back, Luo Xiu's face instead showed a smile, "The stronger you are, the better, I'm afraid you're not strong enough."

With a blood-stained killing intent developing, Luo Xiu fused into the sword with his killing intent, forming a prototype of sword intent.

"I actually touched the sword realm? Too bad it wasn't the actual sword intent."

Hang Xiangchen was startled at first, and even after continuing his sneer, his divine sense locked onto Luo Xiu, unafraid of the deadly bloody suppression.

Although Luo Xiu's murderous aura was extremely ferocious, he could only threaten martial arts under the god of purification If he wanted to affect martial arts refining, he could only threaten martial arts, unless he can kill Wuzong and condense an even stronger murderous aura.

This Hang Xiangchen was expert in body skills, faster than Luo Xiu's shadow from ten directions, and the rusty war blade in his hand was a ghost attack, and the attack path was difficult to prevent.

In a short moment, Luo Xiu had been hit by several blades, bleeding all over his body, and his black robe was smashed to pieces by the rampaging sword energy.

Although it looked embarrassing, Luo Xiu was the physical world of a high-level battle body, and fighting a few swords was not fatal.

The remaining shadow body technique of the ten parties opened at full strength, and Luo Xiu avoided a series of sword exercises as much as possible.

"Hang Xiangchen was the first to ascend."

"This child's life might not be comparable to an essence purification pill, since Hang Xiangchen drank it, let him go."

The two martial arts masters who followed along the path of the Guanlei Temple saw that Hang Xiangchen had taken action, and the black-robed boy was about to be beheaded, so they quietly retreated.

Within the perceptual range of life, the two purification gods of Wuzong gradually drifted away until they disappeared within the perceptual range.

A sharp light flashed in Luo Xiu's eyes, as the person hiding in the darkness had already left, he didn't need to hold his hand.

Though, he had secretly witnessed the movements around him.

"Hehe, the peeker is gone, you can die!"

Hang Xiangchen laughed coldly, "Well, the reason I didn't kill you is to prevent someone from sneaking in and snatching you. You deserve a refining pill!"

Suddenly, the True Essence Hang Xiangchen exploded, slashing, its power stronger than before.

Luo Xiu's eyes were icy cold, facing the blade, he simply twisted his body slightly to avoid his intent.

With a small laugh, blood splashed, and a sword pierced into his left shoulder, almost cutting off one of Luo Xiu's arms.

"Do you now know the difference between a purifying god and an innate god?"

Hang Xiangchen sneered In his opinion, it is only natural that the small innate sixth layer is unable to dodge its own attacks.

But the next moment, Hang Xiangchen's pupils suddenly widened.

The war sword, I don't know when, broke through his dantian.

"This .. is impossible ... My divine sense does not realize that you have a sword ..."

Looking down at the war sword flowing through his dantian, Hang Xiangchen felt a quick pass from Wuzong's cultivation base.

His dantian was broken, and all of his cultivation skills were wiped out during forty-three years of hard cultivation.

The power of Xuantian secret techniques increased sixfold, and Wuzong's divine consciousness had no time to react.

With a small laugh, Luo Xiu whipped out the war sword, blood flowed, and then the sword light lit up, cutting the throat of Hang Xiangchen, the martial arts purifier.

Getting rid of the other party's storage ring, Luo Xiu threw out a black flame and burned the corpse to ashes, then opened up the ability of his body and quickly left the place.

Halfway through, he endured the severe pain and pulled out the sword stuck in his left shoulder, sealing the wound with life force, so that it would stop the bleeding.

After which, Luo Xiu dashed swiftly in the mountains and forests, changing directions several times to keep from being tracked.

...

Douhai County, Guanlei Mountains, a Shura appeared.

The news spread like a gust of wind to Zuoxing City and even the entire Douhai County, and even Wu Xiu in Lian Yunlong County. He heard that a young man claiming to be 'Sura' was using Sixth Rehabilitation to directly kill the Great Martial Master and cut off half a step. Purifying God!

The young shura even threatened that one day he would break through Leiwumen and lead Leiwumen's master!

After Lei Wumen heard the news, everyone was furious.

"Sura?"

In Douhai County town, Lu Mengyao, who was now a first-rate martial artist, could not help but think of Luo Xiu after hearing about Shura.

Luo Xiu, Shura?

He did not connect the two, but because Xiu Luo said, he thought of Luo Xiu.

At the time of the farewell, she remembered that Luo Xiu had not entered the Innate.

In just a few months, even if Luo Xiu cultivated quickly, it would be impossible to cultivate to the innate sixth level.

Not to mention the instant killing of a great martial expert, half a step to purify the gods.

"I have already cultivated to Xiantian. If you join Lei Wumen at the beginning, you might be able to advance to Xiantian."

At that moment, after Luo Xiu entered Zuoxing City with himself and Uncle Le, he left without saying goodbye.

"How are you doing now?"

Lying in front of the window, Lu Mengyao held onto her cheek and suddenly recalled the little things she had with Luo Xiu.

He then thought about it carefully, and he also understood why Luo Xiu left without saying goodbye, it was also because he had told him about his cultivation speed, and he was worried that Uncle Le would harm him.

“Uncle Le is my father's life and death friend, how can it fight you?” Lu Mengyao sighed.

"Meng Yao."

The door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man walked in and looked at Lu Mengyao with a smile.

"Uncle Le."

Lu Mengyao called, and hurriedly asked, "Is there any news about Luo Xiu?"

Ever since Luo Xiu disappeared, he had asked Le Pengcheng to find his whereabouts, He believed if he explained clearly to Luo Xiu, he would definitely be willing to join Lei Wumen.

“Not yet, but don't worry, Uncle will try his best to find him,” Le Pengcheng said with a smile.

In fact, he also guessed that the Shura that appeared in the Guanlei Temple was Luo Xiu, but he did not think that the young man who had yet to enter Innate would increase so quickly.

It might just be a coincidence that Shura and Luo Xiu were not alone.

Le Pengcheng thought so in his heart.

Ever since he learned that Luo Xiu had changed from dual body refining to the Qi and Sea realm in less than half a year, and had even jumped over Gou Jinchuan, who was cultivated innately, Le Pengcheng was convinced that this young man had a secret.

Maybe it was inherited from a certain strong person, maybe it was some kind of powerful martial arts practice, or some kind of powerful treasure.

In both cases, Le Pengcheng felt that if he got it, it would definitely be a good opportunity.

Otherwise, why would Luo Xiu escape? He runs away, proving that there must be a secret in him.

From Lu Mengyao's mouth, Le Pengcheng knew of the relationship between him and Luo Xiu, as long as Lu Mengyao was still in Leiwumen, that child would probably come to that door sooner or later