Chapter 12

"This ...... How is this possible!"

The old man was shocked.

He only felt that the true essence and vitality in his body were rapidly escaping, and his body, which was originally full of muscles, suddenly began to dry up.

The speed of passage is extremely fast.

Even the majestic vitality in his body.

After four breaths, he will also die due to the loss of life.

"Senior brother, save me!"

His face was full of horror, and he hurriedly called for help.

As soon as the words fell, the door of the main hall suddenly opened.

Two figures suddenly rushed out.

One of the old men in white flew in front of the old man in red, and the magic decision in his hand quickly pinched, and then, it turned into a sword finger, and suddenly pointed at the fist mark on the chest of the old man in red.

"Boom!"

At one point, countless energies suddenly swung out.

The old man in white, his sleeves were suddenly shattered and torn, and his entire arm was bleeding.

And that fist mark was also slowly spread out under the old man in white.

Another gray-clothed old man flew into the air and pointed at Lu Xiao.

A gray light like sword qi suddenly struck towards Lu Xiao.

Lu Xiao's expression was cold, and the Heavenly Punishment Sword in his hand turned and waved his hand.

The silver sword qi suddenly burst out.

One gray and one silver, suddenly collided.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang.

Heaven and earth suddenly fell silent.

It's as if there is only this roar left between heaven and earth.

The sky was dark, and the sun and moon were dark.

In the center of the battlefield, the furious energy swept away.

Landslides, ground cracks.

Even if there was a large mountain protection array, the disciples inside it, under this strong impact, almost went black in front of their eyes and lost consciousness.

The strength of the two was annihilated by each other, and they were able to divide equally.

After a long time, the violent energy in the air gradually dissipated.

"I thought he was dead and you wouldn't make a move. ”

Lu Xiao said lightly.

"Since you know of our existence, you still dare to provoke my Heavenly God Sect?"

The old man in gray said lightly.

"What's the difference between one ant and three ants?"

Lu Xiao smiled lightly.

"Hubris. ”

The gray-clothed old man looked cold, but he didn't rush to make a move, but protected the Fa for the two people behind him.

Although he is stronger than the two junior brothers, he is not sure of winning against Lu Xiao alone.

Lu Xiao, on the other hand, stood in place and did not rush to make a move.

Instead, he looked at the old man in white with an indifferent face, and dissolved his fist print.

After a long time, the old man in white dispersed Lu Xiao's fist print.

And the old man in the red robe, at this time, his body was dry, his eyes were sunken, and most of the vitality in his body had passed.

But fortunately, his life was saved.

"Two senior brothers, be careful, this kid is not simple. ”

The red-robed old man said in a deep voice.

looked at Lu Xiao, his eyes were full of fear.

Just now, if it weren't for his senior brother's action, he would already be a corpse.

"Rest assured. ”

The gray-clothed old man said in a deep voice: "Leave the frontal battlefield to me, you two, cut off his back road." ”

"Yes!"

The two old men answered, turning into two long rainbows.

In a three-legged manner, Lu Xiao was surrounded.

"Boy, since you are so arrogant, then don't blame me for waiting more and bullying less!"

The old man in gray said coldly.

After that, without waiting for Lu Xiao to answer, the law in his hand quickly pinched, and countless gray rays condensed in the air, tumbling, turning into a picture scroll.

On the scroll, the eighteen layers of hell are depicted.

"Die!"

The old man in gray shouted, and above the picture scroll, eighteen layers of hell came out of the painting, and instantly became concrete.

Within a radius of ten miles, it was as if falling into a fantasy world.

This illusion is the eighteen layers of hell in the painting.

And the other two old men also took action.

One person, punching out like a lion, with a loud roar, rushed towards Lu Xiao.

One person, raising his hand and pointing, suddenly roared on the ground.

Two vines with a diameter of ten zhang suddenly broke through the ground, like a long dragon, and rolled towards Lu Xiao.

The spectators of the Western Transcendent World were all shocked.

"This, what kind of force is this, it actually has three Peak Realm powerhouses at the same time!"

"This matter, we have to report it quickly!"

"The three powerhouses of the Winning Realm, attacking at the same time, I'm afraid that even this Lu Zixiao will be difficult to match with him. ”

"This time, Lu Zixiao will die!"

The Huaxia monks, seeing this scene, were shocked in their hearts.

"Lord Immortal, be careful!"

"It's over, it's over, this kamikaze country hole cards are endless, I'm afraid that this trip of Lord Qixian is dangerous. ”

"Yes!

"One is so strong, this fight is three, I'm afraid Lord Qi Xian, it's not an opponent!"

"I just hate that my cultivation is too low, and I can't help Lord Qixian. ”

Their eyes were full of worry.

And the disciples of the Heavenly God Sect were pleasantly surprised when they saw the three old men gathered.

"Sect Master, Elder, please erase this son!"

"This kid, why dare you be so arrogant in our Heavenly God Sect?"

"That's it, things that don't know whether they are dead or alive, and they dare to call us ants!"

"Chinese people, just love to brag, I bet that this kid will die within ten minutes. ”

"Ten minutes? I'm 9.9 odds, bet he'll die in five minutes!"

"Can you be realistic, just this kid, the sect master and the elder attack at the same time, this kid can't hold it for a round!"

They mocked and sneered, expecting Lu Xiao to die the next moment.

However, Lu Xiao's expression was indifferent, and his left hand smashed out, and endless golden light surged, sweeping towards the old man in red.

Holding the Heavenly Punishment Sword in his right hand, he turned it slightly and raised it.

A silver light suddenly lit up, turning into a monstrous sword intent and swept out.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Two loud bangs in a row.

The phantom of the mad lion, under Lu Xiao's vast fist intent, was as fragile as a papier-mâché.

The old man in red, his face changed, and he suddenly dodged.

The fist intent swept away and smashed on the huge mountain behind the old man in red.

There was another earth-shattering roar, and the two mountains were leveled in an instant.

And those two vines were also broken under Lu Xiao's sword.

The monks of Huaxia, seeing that Lu Xiao's divine power was mighty, were about to cheer, and the illusion of the eighteenth layer of hell suddenly formed.

A vision of a hundred zhang and ten halls of Yama, holding a pen of life and death.

"Lu Zixiao, death penalty!"

The Ten Palaces of Yama Luo opened his mouth indifferently, and the hundred-zhang pen of life and death in his hand suddenly appeared in the air, writing a dead word.

The sky was full of black air, pouring into the dead words.

Immediately, he suddenly came towards Lu Xiaoyin.

The word of death rose in the wind, instantly turned into a hundred zhang, and suddenly pressed towards Lu Xiao.

Lu Xiao's expression was cold: "Don't say that you are fake, even if you are really the Ten Hall Yama, what qualifications do you have to judge me to life and death?"

After saying that, the Heavenly Punishment Sword in his hand suddenly lit up with a burst of golden light.

The vast sword aura soared into the sky.

"Up and down, down to the Yellow Spring, who dares to kill me? I am the immortal wind, the eternal rain, and the law of all things!"

As soon as the words fell, endless sword qi surged out in an instant, blasting towards the hundred-zhang dead word.

(End of chapter)