Just when everyone was desperate, a powerful coercion suddenly rose from heaven and earth.

Huyan Jueluo Xiu's face changed suddenly, and he set his eyes on Linghu Long, who had sabotaged his sneak attack before.

But when he saw Ling Hulong's body, a sword light suddenly lit up.

Up to a thousand feet.

What a sword light this is.

Scorching, surging, fierce.

It seems to have existed since the beginning.

Through the summoning of the fox dragon, it pierced the endless darkness and came from chaos.

"This ...... How is this possible?"

Huyan Jueluo Xiu's face changed suddenly, making the fox dragon just a peak realm cultivator, how could he use such a terrifying sword.

Before this sword was fully formed, he felt a strong threat of death.

He can't carry this sword!

"Give it to me!"

Huyan Jueluo Xiu's expression was hideous, and with a roar of rage, the true yuan all over his body flowed wildly, and the speed at which the bone sword fell suddenly accelerated.

Seeing that Lu Xiao was about to die under the sword, the sword qi in the fox dragon's hand suddenly surged out at the last moment, turning into a monstrous white light and slashing towards the hanging bone sword.

The sword light flew through the heavens and the earth, and almost instantly, it slashed at the bone sword.

Everyone's eyes were focused on this sword.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering loud bang erupted.

The mighty energy ripples suddenly shook open.

The bone sword, under the sword of Ling Fox Dragon, suddenly began to shatter, and the sky was full of bone spurs, like rain.

"Poof!"

The powerful anti-devouring force instantly caused Huyan Jueluo Xiu to suddenly spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned pale.

And the next moment, the sword light, the bone sword completely shattered.

And the fox dragon's sword light did not stop, and suddenly slashed towards Huyan Jueluo Xiu.

Huyan Jueluo Xiu did not hesitate at all, raised his hand, and a white flame shield suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Boom!"

There was another loud bang.

Huyan Jueluo Xiu's shield in front of his body only lasted for a moment before it was cut open.

The sword light slashed at Huyan Jueluo Xiu's body.

"Poof!"

The powerful and incomparable force instantly invaded the body, and almost instantly, it slashed Huyan Jueluo Xiu across the waist.

Xiaoxiao's blood rain smeared the ground.

It's extra bloody.

……

Quiet.

Be quiet.

Deathly silence.

Everyone watched this scene, and their heads lost the ability to think.

They originally thought that Lu Xiao was dead.

I didn't expect things to take such a big turn.

It took a while for someone to react.

"Won!"

The crowd's faces were full of surprise.

"Great. ”

The girl in the goose yellow dress was full of surprise and almost cried.

Seeing this scene, Wei Kuxue couldn't help but smile at the corner of her mouth, and then fell to the ground with a bang, fainting.

And those Indian monks, seeing this scene, had a deep despair in their eyes.

They bet wrong......

originally thought that as long as they stopped Wei Kuxue's uncle, Huyan Jueluo Xiu would be able to kill Lu Xiao.

Unexpectedly, he died at the hands of Ling Hulong.

They lost their best chance to kill Lu Xiao and waited for Lu Xiao to recover.

Fear.

In this world, there is no such country as India.

……

Just when everyone thought that the curtain had come to an end.

A terrifying wave rose from the place where Huyan Jueluo Xiu died.

"It's over! He's not dead yet. ”

Wei Kuxue's uncle's face changed suddenly, and the true yuan in his body surged wildly, flying towards Lu Xiao.

"He's going to blow himself up!"

Linghu Long's expression changed drastically, and he wanted to help.

However, the sword jade that Lu Xiao had just sent to him had already exhausted the true yuan in his body.

At this moment, he was no different from an ordinary God Realm cultivator.

Huyan Jueluo Xiu was lying in a pool of blood, looking at the people rushing in, and said with a cruel smile: "I'm sorry, I won!"

As soon as the words fell, a loud noise suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

Endless white flames swept out like ripples.

"No!"

Wei Kuxue's old uncle had a hideous face, and when he saw that it was too late, he could only raise his hand and point out a sword light.

That sword light suddenly burst out and blocked in front of Lu Xiao.

However, it only lasted for a moment, and then it shattered open.

The endless flames devoured Lu Xiao's body in an instant.

Wei Kuxue's uncle was also affected by Yu Wei, and his body rolled up a mile away, and he slammed into the mountain wall.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

He was seriously injured in an instant.

This moment.

Everyone was stunned.

They looked at the rampaging energy center at this time, and endless sadness rose in their eyes.

Lu ...... Lu Qixian, he's dead?"

Linghulong muttered.

The true yuan in his body has long been overdrawn by Jianyu.

At this time, he was even more traumatized, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out and fell directly to the ground.

"No!"

When the girl in the goose yellow dress saw this scene, it was as if something was broken.

"Unexpectedly, I lost in the end. ”

The girl's grandfather sat down on the ground as if he were ten years old.

"Leaf ...... Emperor, I'm sorry for you. ”

Wei Kuxue's senior uncle looked miserable, and his face was full of self-blame: "If I had found out earlier, you wouldn't have died." ”

At this moment, a great sadness rose in the hearts of all the Chinese monks present.

They were meant to witness a great competition.

The duel between two men who stood at the pinnacle of the Chinese cultivation world.

The process is shocking, but the ending is so unacceptable.

Lu Xiao, dead......

They are in the Chinese cultivation world, the gods of our time, and they have fallen.

He died in front of them, and they were powerless.

And that group of Indian cultivators were already desperate.

At this time, everyone showed a look of surprise.

Lu Xiao is dead, Wei Kuxue is in a coma, and Wei Kuxue's uncle is seriously injured, so that the fox dragon is also depleted.

Present, the highest cultivation is no more than the Shattered Nirvana Realm.

And among them, there are as many as three people in the Shattered Nirvana Realm alone.

"Everyone, follow me!"

One of the Shattered Nirvana Monks was covered in blood, and the coercion of the Shattered Nirvana Realm Cultivator instantly erupted from his body.

"Kill them all, and Huaxia can only be slaughtered by us!"

Just as all the Indian monks were about to attack, a figure slowly walked out of the raging white flames.

The man was dressed in a white robe, covered in silver, and all the white flames were kept out.

Dressed in a white robe, no wind automatic.

It's like an immortal coming to the world.

When he saw this scene, an indescribable fear suddenly rose in the heart of every Indian monk.

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

He ...... He actually ...... Not dead!"

He ...... How can it be okay?"

When seeing this scene, almost everyone's first reaction was to be dazzled.

Until they confirm that this is true.

The originally menacing army of Indian monks collapsed in an instant, and quickly turned around and fled frantically towards the sky.

(End of chapter)