Chapter Ninety-Seven: Refining the Gods
c_t;“ Sword intent? Seems to be missing something......"
The fusion of killing intent and fast sword allowed Luo Xiu to touch the rudiments of sword intent. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Read the full text of the latest chapter
This sword brought up a black flame and light in an instant, domineering and sharp, indestructible.
"Stop! I'm no longer your enemy. ”
Under the impact of the blood-colored murderous aura, Mo Zhou snorted, and his body retreated rapidly.
This sword, the divine sense can't lock the traces, he knows that he can't resist it, if he doesn't bow his head again, he is afraid that he will become a dead soul under the sword.
Seeing Mo Zhou retreating in fear, the crowd let out an exclamation, Mo Zhou, who was in the realm of refining gods in a half-step manner, actually bowed his head to a young man?
This boy looks like he's fifteen years old, right?
A fifteen-year-old boy can defeat the Refining God Martial Sect, which can be called a demon!
One day, if he steps into the realm of the Martial King, maybe the strongest person in Douhai County will really change hands.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Luo Xiu's mouth, and the power of a sword was unabated.
"You want to kill me to curry favor with Lei Wumen, but you are not my opponent but you want my subordinates to show mercy, how can there be such a good thing in the world?"
Before Luo Xiu's words fell, the edge of the battle sword had already pierced Mo Zhou's throat.
The blood-stained sword was drawn, and Mo Zhou fell to the ground, blood gushing from his wounds.
In the vicinity of Luo Xiu, the corpses of three great martial artists and one of the Refining God Martial Sects were on display.
The blood soaked in the dirt made it thrilling to watch.
His gaze swept around, except for the few Refining God Martial Sects, no one dared to look at him.
Boom!
The sword was returned to the sheath, Luo Xiu stepped away, and the crowd moved out of the way, and no one dared to stop him.
The few God Refining Martial Sects present were not from the Thunder Martial Sect, and their eyes flickered and stared at the back of the black-robed young man leaving.
If this son is killed, he may be able to have some relationship with Lei Wumen.
There are also Refining God Martial Sects who have their own arrogance and disdain to curry favor with the Lei Wu Sect.
Leaving the vicinity of Guan Lei Temple, Luo Xiu didn't go far, in front of him, a middle-aged man dressed in black, leaning against a big tree, stroking a rusty war knife in his hand.
The war knife looked rusty and worn, but it contained a hidden and fierce aura. [Fast update, refreshing website pages, few ads, I like this kind of website the most, be sure to praise]
Before his eyes could see this person, Luo Xiu had already sensed the breath of life of the other party.
And the other party's divine consciousness had already locked him hundreds of meters away.
The divine sense is locked, and this person is obviously a god refining martial sect.
"I need a refining pill, kill one of you, you can exchange it for one!"
The man in black spit out a sentence coldly, his eyes were cold and ruthless, his gaze was like a knife, and he pierced people's hearts.
The Refining Yuan Pill is a four-grade pill, and swallowing and refining it can allow the Martial Sect below the Triple Refining God to ascend to a small realm.
This kind of elixir is extremely precious, and only alchemy masters cultivated by great forces can refine it.
A small number of them are circulating, and the price is also extremely high, and ordinary Refining God Martial Sects definitely can't afford it.
As for collecting elixir and asking the Alchemist Guild to refine it, not only is the elixir difficult to find, but the price is also high.
Perceiving the breath of life, it is impossible to judge the level of a martial cultivator's cultivation, but Luo Xiu has also been in contact with many Martial Sects of God Refining, and he can probably judge that the man in black in front of him is a heavy cultivator.
Refining the gods is heavy, and Luo Xiu is not afraid of it.
The black-clothed man's gaze looked at Luo Xiu indifferently, "It's easy for me to kill you, the gap between refining gods and innate is beyond your imagination." ”
The man in black no longer stroked the battle knife, but walked towards Luo Xiu with the knife, "Refining the Divine Martial Sect, refining the divine sense, condensing the true yuan, killing the innate is like slaughtering a dog." ”
"Show me how powerful you are, maybe you will be the first Martial Sect to die at my hands. Luo Xiu said with a sneer.
"Haha, I, Hang Xiangchen, have practiced martial arts for forty-three years and entered the realm of the Martial Sect, if I lose to you a little innate, wouldn't it be ridiculous and generous?"
The man in black didn't laugh angrily, and his figure appeared in front of Luo Xiu like lightning.
The rusty sword brought up a fierce sword and slashed towards Luo Xiu's chest. [Fast update, refreshing website pages, few ads, I like this kind of website the most, be sure to praise]
Luo Xiu's battle sword was unsheathed, the horizontal sword resisted, and a surging huge force came from the sword, causing his body to fly out upside down, snorting.
The Divine Refining Martial Sect is indeed strong, and neither the speed nor the strength can be compared to the Great Martial Master and the Half-Step Divine Refining Sect.
The opponent's sword realm, like his fast sword, is a realm of perfection.
In this regard, Luo Xiu does not take any advantage.
And the other party also has divine consciousness and true yuan, which can be said to be superior to himself in all aspects.
The blow was knocked back, and a smile appeared on Luo Xiu's face, "The stronger you are, the better, I'm afraid you're not strong enough." ”
The blood-colored murderous aura bloomed, and Luo Xiu integrated the sword technique with killing intent, forming a rudimentary form of sword intent.
"I actually touched a trace of sword intent? It's a pity that it's not the real sword intent after all. ”
Hang Xiangchen was stunned for a moment, but then resumed his sneer, and his divine sense locked Luo Xiu, not afraid of the oppression of the bloody murderous aura.
Although Luo Xiu's murderous aura is fierce, it can only oppress and threaten the martial cultivators below the god refining spirit, if it wants to have an impact on the god refining martial sect, unless he can kill the martial sect and condense a stronger murderous aura.
This Hang Xiangchen is good at body skills, his speed is faster than Luo Xiu's Shifang afterimage, and the rusty war knife in his hand is elusive, and the attack trajectory is tricky and difficult to prevent.
In just a few moments, Luo Xiu had already been slashed several times, his body was covered in blood, and his black robe was shredded into strips of cloth by the raging knife qi.
Although it looked embarrassing, Luo Xiu was in the physical realm of a high-level battle body after all, and it was not fatal to resist a few knives.
The Ten Directions Remnant Body Technique was fully unfolded, and Luo Xiu dodged one sword light after another as much as possible.
"Hang Xiangchen took the lead. ”
"He wants to exchange his life for a refining pill from the Lei Wu Sect, and if anyone fights for him, a fight is indispensable. ”
"This son's life may not be worth a refining pill, since Hang Xiangchen made a move, let it be better for him. ”
The two Refining God Martial Sects who followed all the way from Guan Lei Temple saw that Hang Xiangchen had already made a move, and the black-robed young man would be killed, so they quietly retreated.
Within the range of life perception, the two Refining God Martial Sects gradually moved away until they disappeared within the range of perception.
Luo Xiu's eyes flashed, since the person who was hidden in the shadows had left, he didn't need to keep his hands.
In fact, he had been secretly paying attention to the movements around him.
"Hehe, the peeping person is gone, you can die!"
Hang Xiangchen laughed coldly, "Boy, the reason why I didn't kill you is to prevent someone from sneaking up and snatching it, you are worth a refining pill!"
Suddenly, Hang Xiangchen Zhenyuan erupted, slashing out, and his power was stronger than every previous sword.
Luo Xiu's eyes were cold, and in the face of this knife, he only slightly turned his body sideways to avoid the vital point.
With a snort, blood splattered, and the war knife slashed into his left shoulder, almost cutting off one of Luo Xiu's arms.
"Do you know the gap between God Refining and Innate now?"
Hang Xiangchen sneered, in his opinion, it was normal for a small innate sixfold to not be able to dodge his own attack.
But the next moment, Hang Xiangchen's pupils dilated suddenly.
A war sword, at some point, pierced through his dantian.
"This ...... That's impossible...... My divine sense has not detected your sword......"
Looking down at the battle sword that ran through the dantian, Hang Xiangchen felt the rapid passage of the cultivation of the Refining God Martial Sect.
The dantian was broken, and the forty-three years of penance were all in vain.
The power of the Xuantian Transformation Secret Technique increased by six times, and the Martial Sect's divine sense did not have time to react.
With a pop, Luo Xiu pulled out the battle sword, blood gushed out, and then the sword light flashed, cutting the throat of Hang Xiangchen, the Refining God Martial Sect.
Putting away the other party's storage ring, Luo Xiu threw out a cloud of black flame to burn the corpse to ashes, and then unfolded his body and quickly left the place.
Halfway through, he endured the severe pain, pulled out the war knife stuck in his left shoulder, and sealed the wound with life force so that it would not bleed again.
Subsequently, Luo Xiu ran rapidly through the mountains and forests, changing direction several times to prevent being followed.
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Douhai County, Guanlei Mountain Range, out of a Shura.
The news spread like a wind to Zuoxing City and even the entire Douhai County, and even the martial cultivators on the side of Yunlong County heard that a young man who called himself 'Shura' used the innate six-fold cultivation as a way to instantly kill the great martial artist and cut half a step to refine the gods!
The young Shura even threatened that one day he would break through the Lei Wu Sect and take the head of the Lei Wu Sect master!
When Lei Wumen learned of this news, everyone raised the door and was extremely angry.
"Shura?"
In the city of Douhai County, Lu Mengyao, who is now an innate martial artist, couldn't help but think of Luo Xiu in his mind after hearing about Shura.
Luo Xiu, Shura?
She didn't connect the two, but because of the word Shura, she remembered Luo Xiu.
When they parted, she remembered that Luo Xiu had not yet entered the congenital.
In just a few months, no matter how fast Luo Xiu cultivated, it was impossible for him to cultivate to the innate sixfold.
Not to mention killing the great martial artist in an instant, cutting half a step to refine the gods.
"I have already cultivated to the innate level, if you also joined the Lei Wu Sect at the beginning, you might be able to advance to the innate level. ”
At that time, after Luo Xiu entered Zuoxing City with himself and Uncle Le, he said goodbye without saying goodbye.
"How are you doing now?"
Lying in front of the window, Lu Mengyao held her cheeks, and suddenly remembered the bits and pieces she had with Luo Xiu.
She thought about it carefully later, and also understood why Luo Xiu would say goodbye without saying goodbye, and it was also because he said something about his cultivation speed, and he was worried that Uncle Le would not be good for him.
"Uncle Le is my father's friend in life and death, how can he be unfavorable to you?" Lu Mengyao sighed.
"Meng Yao. ”
The door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man walked in, smiling at Lu Mengyao.
"Uncle Le. ”
Lu Mengyao screamed and hurriedly asked, "Is there any news of Luo Xiu?"
Since Luo Xiu disappeared, she asked Le Peng Cheng to find his whereabouts, and she believed that if she explained it to Luo Xiu, he would definitely be willing to join the Lei Wu Sect.
"Not yet, but don't worry, Uncle will do his best to find it. Le Pengcheng said with a smile.
In fact, he also suspected that the Shura who appeared in Guan Lei Temple was Luo Xiu, but he didn't think that the young man who had not yet entered the innate would improve his strength so quickly.
Maybe it's just a coincidence, Shura and Luo Xiu are not the same person.
Le Pengcheng thought so in his heart.
Ever since he learned that Luo Xiu had actually cultivated from the double cultivation of the body to the Qi Sea realm in less than half a year, and had also crossed the level to kill Gou Jinchuan, who had cultivated innate cultivation, Le Pengcheng was sure that this young man had a secret.
Maybe it's because it's the inheritance of a certain strong person, maybe it's because he has cultivated some kind of powerful martial arts, or maybe he has some kind of powerful treasure.
Whatever the case, Le Pengcheng felt that if he got it, it would definitely be a good opportunity.
Otherwise, why did Na Luo Xiu run away? The more he fled, the more he fled, proving that there must be a secret on him.
From Lu Mengyao's mouth, Le Pengcheng knew the relationship between her and Luo Xiu, as long as Lu Mengyao was still in the Lei Wu Gate, that kid might be sent to the door sooner or later.
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