Chapter 45: Hand Tearing God Realm
"Really?"
At this moment, a quiet voice sounded.
Thundered!
The ground below, crumbling and crumbling, emitted a deafening roar.
Then there was a figure, breaking through the earth and rocks, and rising into the sky.
Lu Xiao stood in the air, his face was pale, and there were blood stains on the corners of his lips.
The strength of the witch god Tianluo was somewhat unexpected to him.
It is to open the true martial arts body, which is almost not bad, and it is not lightly injured.
"After all, the True Martial Law Body is just a Law Body, not a spirit body like the Immortal Golden Body. If I cultivate to an immortal golden body, this witch god Tianluo in front of me can crush him into powder with his physical body alone. It's a pity ......"
Lu Xiao shook his head.
Physical fighting, he can't kill Tianluo.
But his strongest has always been swordsmanship!
Seeing that Lu Xiao was not dead, Tianluo's pupils shrank, and he said proudly:
"Lu Zixiao, you are quite able to resist, the true martial arts body, and you deserve to be the first defense of the law body. But the gap between you and the gods is too big for you to imagine, no matter what you do, it's just a dying struggle!"
"Haha, Huangkou Xiaoer, I don't know if I live or die!"
"It's really boring to dare to go against the witch god!"
"Lord Witch God will definitely tear this arrogant boy into dozens of pieces!"
The four witch kings also followed suit.
They boast that they have the chance to win, and they are rampant to the extreme.
"Really?"
Lu Xiao's pupils became cold, and his body was filled with monstrous battle intent.
"I have a sword, and I have no life!"
When he roared, there was an awe-inspiring sword intent, and from his body, it came out of his body and rushed straight to Xiao Han!
This sword intent is so sharp, so overwhelming, full of the smell of silence.
It is a lore who holds the sword of lore and does the power of lore.
Under this sword, the heavens are silent, and there is no life left to survive.
Between heaven and earth, there is no match!
Hence the name: Silence and no life.
"Haha, what a lonely lifeless, yellow-mouthed child, pretending to be a ghost!"
"Looking at him like this, doesn't he look like he is dancing a god?"
"In the face of the absolute strength of the Witch God God, no matter how many fancy tricks he has, it will not have any effect!"
The four great witch kings can't see anything mysterious about Lu Xiao's sword at all.
They were incredibly relaxed, still laughing wildly.
The witch god Tianluo, but his face suddenly turned pale, and he couldn't say a word.
His whole being, from the depths of his soul, was filled with an indescribable sense of fear.
The abyssal despair enveloped him.
He felt,
He seems to be firmly locked by a sword that can kill all the gods and demons.
Whatever he does, run away or shake hard, beg for mercy or dodge.
In the next moment, he will die, inevitably, towards the fate of death.
He felt right.
Lu Xiao took out his sword.
A fluttering sword, without any fancy.
The witch god Tianluo, but it seemed that he had been hit by a petrification spell, and the whole person was completely stunned, allowing the blade of the Heavenly Punishment Sword to pass through his body.
Lu Xiao spread his hands and withdrew the Heavenly Punishment Sword.
Tianluo was locked by Lu Xiao's killing intent at first, and thought that he would die, but unexpectedly, Lu Xiao only stabbed him lightly.
This sword didn't even pierce his body protection qi shield, let alone hurt him.
"Lu Zixiao, are you sleepwalking?"
He laughed wildly, sure that Lu Xiao was bluffing.
Lu Xiao looked at him lightly:
"You're dying, why are you still smiling so happily?"
"Ben God, dying?"
Tianluo is willing to believe.
He obviously didn't have anything.
The body is full of true yuan, and the vitality is incomparably vigorous.
He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word.
A killing sword intent slowly emerged from his mind.
He screamed.
Covering his head, wailing and rolling wildly.
"You low-level worm, how do you know what a supernatural magic sword is? The 'Silent Annihilation Sword' I just used to destroy not your physical body, but your divine soul. β
Lu Xiao said disdainfully.
Then he walked towards Tianluo, who was struggling and wailing.
At this moment, Tianluo's soul was almost destroyed by him, and he had no power to fight back at all.
"Tianluo, you are dead. β
Lu Xiao deceived himself and grabbed Tianluo.
"Dragon Catcher!"
In the air, the dragon's roar was endless.
In the next moment, he actually grabbed Tianluo's neck with one hand and lifted him up.
Click!
The fingers gradually exerted force, Tianluo's face turned red, and his legs kicked wildly, but he gradually looked weak.
The dignified God Realm powerhouse, but was grabbed by Lu Xiao like a chicken.
What a humiliation.
But at this moment, Tianluo has no heart to think about humiliation or humiliation.
All he thought was, I'm going to die, I'm going to die......
Then he was slammed to the ground by Lu Xiao, and before he could react, Lu Xiao stepped on his head hard.
"Immortal, Immortal...... Spare your life!"
Tianluo shouted in a hurry.
Where is there still the previous arrogance and pride.
"And this is begging for mercy?"
Lu Xiao sneered,
"Tianluo, didn't you call yourself a god just now? You low-level worm, what kind of god are you?"
"I ......"
Tianluo wanted to say something, but he didn't have a chance.
Because Lu Xiao grabbed his two arms and tore them hard!
Crash!
Witch God Tianluo, a dignified god realm powerhouse, was actually torn in half by Lu Xiaosheng!
Blood mixed with internal organs, sprinkled everywhere, like rain.
And the four witch kings who had previously boasted of winning the game, wantonly ridiculed and ridiculed, looked at this scene, they were all dumbfounded, their souls were shocked, and their hearts were filled with a strong sense of absurdity.
In their hearts, the invincible god-like witch god was actually torn in half by this Chinese boy?
Where do they still have the fighting spirit to resist?
Frightened, he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
Lu Xiao sacrificed the Heavenly Punishment Sword, and one of them rewarded them with a sword and cut off their heads.
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His eyes were long, looking at the pale blue sky in the distance, rendering his eyes like a deep sea.
In my head, many words flashed back.
"My lord, I can die generously with you!"
"I'm a Chinese man, are you afraid of death?"
"My lord, you are the great man of chivalry, you promise the country with your body, and my generation can fight with you until the last moment, which should be a blessing from several lifetimes!"
"Your Excellency...... Remember me, my name is Wang Qinian, Monk Fengcheng, you are the idol of my Wang Fat Man!"
"This battle ...... Zixiao is the vanguard, and all the gentlemen are for me, and I will sing a song!"
"How can you say that you have no clothes, and you are with your son!"
"My thousand robes, have you seen it, Zixiao...... Avengeance is being taken for you. β
Lu Xiao sighed faintly, and the uncontrollable sadness in his heart surged out.
The Three Star Society and the Witch God Cult were wiped out by him.
His thousand robes and brothers could never come back to life.
There is the sound of whirring wind in the mountains.
It blew his white robe to hunt, and his sideburns were flying.
No, it's not the wind.
This is the heavenly spirits speaking.
Lu Xiao could hear their hearts.
He understood.
There is always something in our nation that cannot be desecrated.
The sky is broken, and you can make up for it by refining stones yourself.
When the flood came, he dug the canal himself and dredged it without asking the prophet.
The disease is prevalent, and he doesn't ask about miracles, but tries medicine and cures it himself.
If you drown in the East China Sea, fill up the East China Sea.
When you are exposed to the sun, you shoot the sun down.
He really gets it.
"Fellow citizensβ"
He clenched the Heavenly Punishment Sword in his hand, and the blade of the sword pointed straight at the heavenly dome.
"Zixiao swears by the heart of the Daoβ"
"Since then, when there is a bit of heat, there is a point of light. β
"With my flesh and blood, my spirit, protect my people!"
"Even if the world is dark, I am the only light. β
"Huaxia has me, and all enemies are not afraid!"
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The Witch God Sect is from the Witch God Tianluo down, and all the masters are wiped out.
There were still many sect members and disciples, all of whom were frightened and knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
Lu Xiao casually grabbed a disciple and asked where Imperial Concubine Chen was being held, so he killed them all.
Those who are not of my race will have different hearts.
These young disciples are the future of the Goryeo cultivation world.
Lu Xiao ruined their present and cut off their future.
Is it cruel?
Cruel.
But he has a clear conscience.
It was not he who took the initiative to provoke the war.
Since the country has done something wrong, it naturally has to pay a terrible price.
That's what he's supposed to be fair.
Then he went to the dungeon and found Emperor Chen, who was imprisoned here.
Perhaps still quite jealous of her father, Emperor Chen Qingdi, Imperial Concubine Chen was imprisoned by the Wushen Sect for three days and did not suffer much.
Seeing Lu Xiao coming to save herself, Imperial Concubine Chen couldn't believe her eyes.
Lu Xiao...... You...... You're not dead?"
Lu Xiao glanced at her:
"I'm dead, and I've become a ghost who came to you. β
"You...... You ...... thing."
As she spoke, she suddenly burst into tears, she really thought ...... He's dead.
"Lu Xiao, did you sneak in to save me, let's run away, don't be discovered by the Witch God Tianluo, he is a peerless powerhouse in the God Realm!"
She looked left and right, nervously speaking.
"Witch God Tianluo...... Isn't it right here? β
Lu Xiao said lightly.
"What?!"
Imperial Concubine Chen was taken aback.
I saw Lu Xiao throw a bloody package on the ground.
Inside was a human head.
The head of the witch god Tianluo!
"You...... You killed Tianluo?!"
Imperial Concubine Chen was taken aback.
This guy has become so powerful?
"What about the other masters of the Witch God Sect, as well as the four great witch kings, more than a hundred martial saint-level elders, and thousands of disciples......"
She asked again.
Lu Xiao said lightly:
"There is not a single one left, I killed them all. β
Imperial Concubine Chen's mouth opened wide.
She felt like she was ...... Frightened.
At this moment, the Witch God Peak, where thousands of sect members had completely died, came with a team of hundreds of people.
Lu Xiao sensed it, took Imperial Concubine Chen, and stopped the gang.
This group of people looked at the tragic situation of Wushen Peak, and their hearts were shocked, where can words describe it?
The Witch God is dead, the Four Great Witch Kings are dead, and everyone in the Witch God Cult is dead.
Looking at the white-robed blood-stained Chinese boy in front of them, they didn't hesitate, they all knelt on the ground, and shouted to the immortals to spare their lives.
Huaxia Immortal, really one person and one sword, wiped out the entire Witch God Sect.
There is really one person who destroys the strength of the entire Goryeo.
"Who are you?"
Lu Xiao said lightly.
The voice is gentle, but it contains the majesty of the ancient gods.
There are two people, and their identities have been clarified.
"Lord Qixian, my name is Li Changxu, I am Prince Heshuo of Goryeo, and the younger brother of His Majesty today......"
"Lord Qixian, my name is Wu Shixun, I am the commander-in-chief of the Goryeo military, a five-star general......"
These two people, one article and one martial arts.
He is the head of the Goryeo ministers and the head of the Goryeo generals.
"What, you worms, are you trying to pick up the leak?"
Lu Xiao's eyes were cold.
Li Changxu and Wu Shixun were trembling with fright, and hurriedly shouted:
"Lord Immortal, spare your life, we don't dare!"
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