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Because he remembered that Yan Xiruo was a disciple of the White Star Valley.

"Boom!"

At this moment, Yan Xiruo's master, Bai Huilian, flashed, appeared beside her, and took down the battle sword she was carrying behind her.

"This is a mid-grade battle sword in the ground level, I hope the three of us can spare the people of our White Star Valley. ”

Bai Huilian threw the battle sword towards the two Martial Kings on the opposite side.

"Master......"

Yan Xiruo was about to say something, but was glared at by Bai Huilian, and this battle sword was given to her by Luo Xiu at the beginning.

"Is the battle sword important, or is the lives of these people in our White Star Valley important?"

Yan Xiruo understood what the master meant, what she cared about was not the war sword itself, but because this war sword was given by Luo Xiu.

"Master, even if we give them the sword, these people may not be willing to let us go. Yan Xiruo gritted her teeth and said.

The black-robed man who was not far away with his arms in front of his chest and did not move his hand suddenly laughed when he heard this, "This little girl is right, just a mid-grade battle sword on the ground level, and my Si Tuxiong hasn't taken it into his eyes yet." ”

As he spoke, Situ Xiong raised his hand and pointed at Yan Xiruo, "Where did Baixing Valley come from, Lao Tzu has never heard of it, but as long as you leave this woman behind, the others, I, Situ Xiong, can let you go." ”

As soon as these words came out, Yan Xiruo's pretty face suddenly turned white, and the other party's eyes were like a vicious wolf, obviously if he wanted to leave himself, he would definitely have bad intentions.

The leader of Baixinggu is Bai Huilian, hearing the name Situ Xiong, her face also changed instantly, and the secret is bad, how could she meet this ****.

In this area of the Hengyun Mountain Range, Situ Xiong is a well-known demon in the Dao, practicing the magic skill of collecting yin and supplementing yang, but all the women who have been picked and supplemented by him have all ended up miserable, and this demon likes beautiful women, and it is estimated that he fell in love with Yan Xiruo's beauty.

"Senior Situ, she is the disciple of our White Star Valley who is going to be sent to the Cloud Sea Holy Land, and I also ask the senior to raise your noble hand. Bai Huilian said very humbly and politely.

As a Martial King, in the land of Tianwu State County, where the White Star Valley is located, he can be called a great master, but in this Hengyun Mountain Range, it is nothing.

Situ Xiong is a martial monarch-level old monster, just two subordinates, they are already unable to compete, if they really want to make a move, I am afraid that everyone will die in this mountain forest in an instant. [See the latest chapter of the book]

"Huh?"

Hearing the four words of the Yunhai Holy Land, Situ Xiong's brows furrowed slightly, he was able to wander around this Hengyun Mountain Range for many years without being killed, so he naturally had his survival principles, such a behemoth as the Yunhai Holy Land, he could not be offended easily.

He rolled his eyes and thought secretly, there is no one else here, as long as the killing is clean, even if it is the Holy Land of the Sea of Clouds, he will not think of these people killed by my Situ Xiong.

"Besides, being able to be favored and accepted as a disciple by the Yunhai Holy Land shows that this woman who is favored by Lao Tzu must have excellent talent, and she is a good Ding Furnace. ”

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the field, followed by a terrible scream.

Just now, Bai Huilian threw out the mid-grade battle sword on the ground steps, and a Martial King Quadruple under Situ Xiong reached out to catch it, and this scream came out of his mouth.

I saw that the hand that he originally grabbed the ground step battle sword was broken together, and a young man in a black robe raised his hand to snatch the battle sword.

"My sword, do you dare to move it?" a contemptuous voice slowly sounded, and then the black-robed young man raised his hand and waved, and the sword light swept over.

Burst!

Blood splattered, and the black-robed Martial King, who was screaming with his wrist cut off, covered his throat, retreated again and again, his eyes widened, and his screams stopped abruptly.

This sword was so fast that his Martial King Quadruple cultivation didn't even have time to react!

With a plop, the black-robed man fell to his knees on the ground, struggled in vain for a few times, and then lost his breath.

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

My sword, you dare to move it too?

The moment he heard this, Yan Xiruo's delicate body trembled, and he stared intently at the black-robed man, because the other party was facing away from him, he couldn't see his face clearly, but his heart became nervous.

Because she already knows who this person is, because only that person is the real owner of this sword.

Bai Huilian obviously thought of this as well, and looked at the black-robed young man with a somewhat complicated gaze.

More than two months ago, their group left the Tianwu Kingdom on foot and sent Yan Xiruo to the Cloud Sea Holy Land. [See the latest chapter of the book]

The reason why there is no flying in the sky is that I hope that along the way, Yan Xiruo can also experience it.

So none of them knew what kind of big events had happened in the Heavenly Martial Kingdom recently.

Situ Xiong's pupils shrank, staring at the black-robed young man who suddenly appeared, the other party was able to kill a Martial King Quadruple in an instant, which showed that he was not an ordinary person.

When he noticed the true element fluctuations on the other party's body, Situ Xiong suddenly sneered.

"A junior who has been cultivated by the fifth level of the martial king, relying on some ability, and dares to tease Lao Tzu's tiger whiskers, is he anxious to die and be reincarnated?"

Luo Xiu raised his eyes and looked at him, and said indifferently: "I don't know if I am reincarnated, but you don't even have the opportunity to be reincarnated." ”

The moment she saw Yan Xiruo, the obsession that came from the deepest part of her soul made Luo Xiu full of murderous intent towards anyone who wanted to hurt her.

"Xiao Hu, kill him!" Situ Xiong snorted coldly, and shouted to another man under his Martial King, who had cultivated five times.

In his opinion, this person in front of him can kill the subordinates just now, everything is because of his sneak attack, which is also the cultivation of the martial king's fivefold, even if his subordinates can't beat this person, they will definitely be able to see its depth through fighting.

"Yes!"

The black-robed man known as Xiaohu answered, and with a loud shout, the light of the true yuan around him bloomed, and his figure flashed, rushing towards Luo Xiu.

Yan Xiruo exclaimed, "Be careful." ”

Luo Xiu's face was expressionless, his expression was indifferent, and he saw the black-robed man rushing to his approach, and suddenly threw a punch, the white light on the fist flickered, revealing a sharp aura, obviously a martial king who cultivated the true yuan of the gold attribute.

Brush!

A brilliant sword light swept through the air, and the naked eye could not see the traces of the sword light clearly, and the movements of the black-robed man suddenly stopped for an instant, and then his body flew out upside down, spilling a large patch of blood in the air.

One sword! Another sword, kill the martial king five times in seconds!

Behind Luo Xiu, those people in the White Star Valley were all stunned and terrified, they had already guessed who the black-robed young man who appeared, but more than two years ago, he was still in the realm of refining gods, and at this moment, he was able to kill the strong man of the Martial King in seconds?

The valley lord of the White Star Valley seems to be the cultivation of the fivefold realm of the Martial King, right? Doesn't this mean that even if the valley lord comes, he can't resist Luo Xiu's sword?

"Who the hell are you?"

Two of his subordinates were killed, and Situ Xiong's face froze, and his expression was a little awe-inspiring.

As a martial monarch-level powerhouse, he is not afraid of the other party's strength, killing the martial king in seconds is also something that can be done easily for the martial monarch.

What he is really afraid of is that such a powerful young master is by no means something that ordinary forces can cultivate, what he is afraid of is the forces behind the other party.

"Just now, this group of people from White Star Valley said that they were going to send that woman to the Cloud Sea Holy Land, could it be that this guy in front of him is the descendant of the Cloud Sea Holy Land?"

But soon, Situ Xiong turned his heart aside, "What if you are the descendant of the Yunhai Holy Land? Lao Tzu killed you here, and no one knew that it was me Situ Xiong who did it!"

A cruel smile appeared on Situ Xiong's face, and he immediately shouted angrily, and the whole person rose into the air, his palms were put together, and a large area of blazing flames was enveloped and drowned towards Luo Xiu.

Luo Xiu was not afraid, stepped forward in the air, waved his hands, and ripples appeared in front of him, as if forming a whirlpool.

In an instant, all the flames in the sky were sucked into the whirlpool in front of him, and disappeared without a trace.

He has a Void Devouring Spiritual Fire in his body, so naturally he will not be afraid of the attack of the Fire True Element.

"What kind of trick is this?" Situ Xiong was shocked in his heart, sensing that his flame True Yuan was like a mud cow entering the sea and being devoured by the other party.

"Playing with fire, I will too!" Luo Xiu sneered, and with a bang, reddish-brown flames appeared on his body.

Feeling the majestic flame aura on his body, Situ Xiong's face changed again, because he felt that the flame aura on the other party's body seemed to be stronger than his own Martial Monarch's Flame True Yuan, and this kid clearly only had the cultivation of the Martial King.

There are only two explanations for this situation, either the other party is cultivating a high-grade fire system exercise, or this person has mastered a powerful flame.

No matter what the situation was, it could bring great benefits to Situ Xiong, who was cultivating the true element of the fire system, and his eyes suddenly flashed with deep greed.

"Give me death!"

Situ Xiong grabbed it with his hand, took out a war sword with a red body and spitting flames from the storage ring, and two flame swords of more than ten zhang, and slashed towards Luo Xiu.

Luo Xiu's face still didn't change, and with a wave of the war sword in his hand, he directly smashed the two flame swords, and his body was immovable.

"You take my pick too. Luo Xiu's battle sword was horizontal, and the reddish-brown flames on his body suddenly changed, turning into monstrous black flames.

A terrifying aura of death spread, and the killing sword intent and death martial intent spread in all directions, making Situ Xiong on the opposite side feel as if he was in a desperate place, no matter how he resisted and resisted, he would definitely die.

Senro Necromantic Sword!

The Netherworld Death Flame on the sword condensed, turning into a necromantic skeleton, opening its mouth and biting it, tearing through the space.

At the moment of danger, Situ Xiong's expression regained a trace of clarity, broke free from the influence of martial intent on his mind, and roared, and the war sword brought up flames in the sky, slashing at the biting necromantic skeleton.

Rumble!

Situ Xiong spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his figure flew out sideways.

As soon as his figure was steady, Luo Xiu's figure had already appeared in front of him.

"It's so fast;!" Situ Xiong was shocked, and swung his sword towards Luo Xiu in front of him.

Boom!

Two fingers clamped the battle sword, which made Situ Xiong dumbfounded.

"Monarch-level battle body?"

As soon as Situ Xiong reacted, a brilliant sword light had already swept in, and his divine sense had only caught a trace of sword light.

"You ......"

Blood kept gushing out of Situ Xiong's mouth, and his eyes were round, full of unwillingness and resentment.

His neck was directly pierced by a battle sword in Luo Xiu's hand, after all, although he was a martial artist dual realm cultivator, he was not a body refining martial cultivator, and his physical body could not resist the attack of the mid-grade battle sword in the ground level.

Luo Xiu's face was expressionless, for him now, in the early stage of killing a martial monarch, he didn't even need to use his hole cards, with his monarch-level battle body, plus the power of Xuantian to change twenty-four times, without the Five Elements Law and the Black Xuanzhu, he also had a combat power comparable to that of a martial monarch.

As soon as he grabbed it, a true yuan directly broke through Situ Xiong's dantian and grabbed a round golden pill.

Situ Xiong's head hung down, and his breath was gone.

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

If Luo Xiu's killing of the two Martial Kings before brought them an unparalleled shock, then when he killed a Martial Monarch Old Monster, it was a horror that could no longer be described in words.

How old is he? A martial artist who is less than twenty years old?

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

Yan Xiruo's face flushed, "This sword is yours." ”

"I've given it to you, so it's yours. Luo Xiu said with a smile.

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

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