The disciples of the Heavenly God Sect were all frightened and exclaimed.

"Third Elder, be careful!"

They didn't expect that Lu Xiao not only did not die, but also took advantage of the sword light to explode and hide his figure.

The red-robed elder just smiled indifferently, and a look of triumph flashed in his eyes.

Just as the sword intent was about to arrive, the Eight Mirrors suddenly appeared behind the red-robed old man.

Lu Xiao slashed his sword and suddenly slashed at the Eight Mirrors, and the violent energy was suddenly absorbed by the Eight Mirrors.

The next moment, the vast sword qi erupted out.

Lu Xiao raised his hand, and another sword was swung out.

The two sword qi suddenly collided, canceling each other out and annihilating, and the sword light was monstrous.

The monks of the poor sect, seeing this situation, were full of surprise.

"Great, Lord Immortal is not dead!"

"I'll just say, how could Lord Immortal die in such a place!"

"Lord Immortal, you will win!"

Just as they were surprised, the Kusanagi Sword suddenly pierced out from the sword light and came straight at Lu Xiao's chest.

The distance is extremely close, and the speed is extremely fast, like a meteor stepping on it, and it is in front of you in an instant.

Lu Xiao was about to dodge, and eight streamers suddenly appeared around him.

It's the eight-foot Qiong Hook Jade.

And above it, the light flourished, and imprisoned him.

In Lu Xiao's body, the true yuan was stagnant, and even the divine soul seemed to be imprisoned.

"Poof!"

The Kusanagi Sword suddenly stabbed into Lu Xiao's chest, and the violent power suddenly poured into Lu Xiao's body.

"Poof. ”

Lu Xiao spurted out a mouthful of blood violently, his face turned pale instantly, and his breath suddenly had a tendency to dissipate.

Seeing this scene, the Huaxia monks were shocked.

"Lord Immortal...... He's been stabbed!"

"It's over, it's really seriously injured now!"

"What a good thing that is!"

"Lord Immortal, you can't die!"

They thought that when Lu Xiao was about to exert his strength and kill these three old men by strong means, Lu Xiao was plotted by the three and was seriously injured.

Lu Xiao's eyes were bleeding, and his internal organs were almost destroyed by the powerful power of the Kusanagi Sword.

This kind of injury, for everyone else.

It's been dead a long time ago, and I can't die anymore.

But Lu Xiao's body is an immortal golden body, and his vitality and self-healing ability are tens of thousands of times that of ordinary people.

Such an injury is not enough for him to be fatal.

He endured the heart-rending pain and tried to reach out and pull out the Kusanagi sword.

"Hmph! I still want to resist!"

The gray-clothed old man sneered, and the law in his hand was pinched, and the Eight Mirrors suddenly flew above Lu Xiao's head.

Endless golden light suppressed down.

Cold, obscure, sticky.

Lu Xiao only felt that he was frozen from his body to his soul.

Eight eight-foot Qiong Hook Jade, the golden light suddenly hit Lu Xiao's body.

Lu Xiao's body quickly collapsed and shattered, but it was constantly reorganized and reborn.

"Seal!"

The gray-clothed old man naturally saw the clue, and the law in his hand was pinched, and with a loud shout, the eight-inch mirror suspended above Lu Xiao's head rose in the wind, and the golden light was immense, instantly sealing Lu Xiao.

Lu Xiao no longer had the strength to resist, his hands and feet hung down, and he lost consciousness.

Seeing this scene, all the Chinese monks were desperate in their hearts.

"Lord Immortal, defeated ......"

"What a good thing that is!"

"This time, I'm afraid something big is going to happen to Huaxia!"

"Quick! Send the news back to Huaxia!"

Their eyes were full of sadness.

Lu Xiao died, Huaxia, and there was no guardian saint.

Huaxia will face a more dangerous situation than it was a few decades ago.

The family of the sect was almost slaughtered by Lu Xiao.

And Lu Xiao died in the country of kamikaze.

There is no one in China who is extremely strong, and can only be bullied by other countries.

The spectators of the Western Transcendent World were full of surprise when they saw this scene.

"Hurry up and report the news to His Holiness the Pope!"

"Haha, as soon as this Lu Zixiao dies, who can still stop the Pope's crown!"

"The second Eight-Nation Coalition is just around the corner!"

"Finally, it's a big deal for this henchman!"

"This matter of the kamikaze country must also be reported!"

This scene can be said to be the ending they want to see the most.

Although the Celestial God Sect of the Divine Wind Country was strong, it was already difficult for them to advance an inch.

So, they're not worried.

And Lu Zixiao not only cultivated to the sky, but also had a terrifyingly high talent.

If he is allowed to grow freely, in time, even if he gathers the powerhouses of the entire transcendent world, he may not be Lu Zixiao's opponent.

The disciples of the Heavenly God Sect were full of arrogance.

"Haha, I thought this kid was so powerful!"

"That's it, just such a little cultivation, and dare to scold our three elders for being ants. ”

"Just a Chinese pig, dare to come to our Heavenly God Sect to spread wild. ”

……

The next day.

A piece of news that shocked the world.

Lord Huaxia Immortal was killed by the three elders of the Heavenly God Sect of the Divine Wind Country.

And the Heavenly God Sect, this sect, also appeared in everyone's field of vision for the first time.

Three powerhouses of the Champion Realm.

This kind of strength, in the whole world, is a first-class powerhouse.

……

Wudang Mountain, Back Mountain.

Zhang Wuji is writing with a pen.

On it, three words were written.

"Good things. ”

Just as he was about to write the fourth word, a disciple rushed over in a hurry.

"Boss, it's not good! It's not good!"

"Shouzheng, how many times have I told you, be calm in case of trouble, and don't panic. ”

Zhang Wuji said lightly: "Say, what's the matter?"

"Is Lu Zixiao coming to the door again?"

Shouzheng's face was full of anxiety, and he said, "Lord Immortal, he ...... He's dead in kamikaze!"

The voice fell.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the entire stone table instantly turned into powder.

"What did you just say!"

Zhang Wuji still had the posture of a worldly master half a minute ago, he clutched Shouzheng's shoulders tightly, and his eyes were red.

Like an angry lion.

"Lord Immortal, died in the ...... of the kamikaze"

Shouzheng saw the posture of his own master, and immediately panicked.

"How is this possible! With a small country with a kamikaze, how can it be possible to kill Lu Zixiao!"

Zhang Wuji's face was full of disbelief.

Lu Xiao, with his own strength, leveled the two doors of Buddhism and Taoism, and even the heavenly immortals descended to earth, and they were killed by Lu Xiao with one person and one sword.

How could he be killed by a mere monk of the Kamikaze Kingdom?

"It is said that Lord Qixian, one person and one sword, leveled the four major sword sects, and beheaded the Yaqi Snake with tens of millions of living beings as sacrifices, and finally was forcibly suppressed by the three powerhouses of the Winning Realm with artifacts. ”

Shouzheng said.

"How is this a good ......?"

Zhang Wuji's face was extremely ugly.

Lu Xiao's death was a fuse.

It is a fuse that ignites the entire world battlefield.

The earth's aura is depleted.

Huaxia is the most abundant place in the world.

Now, there is the Kyushu Gathering Spirit Array under Lu Zixiao.

Reiki recovery is just around the corner.

And now, Lu Xiao is dead.

In the Shenzhou Continent, there is no guardian saint.

This rich land will attract hungry wolves.

Huaxia, in danger!

Zhang Wuji said in a deep voice:

"Keep upright, release news, invite heroes from all over the world, and gather Wudang!"

(End of chapter)