"Little brother, let's use your immortal Dharma Body. You are in such a state that you are just waiting to die. Guigu said Zhuo to lie down gently.

The ancient Dharmakaya was destroyed. It is impossible to recover in a short period of time. Recovery is a question. If Xiao You had another way to deal with him, there would be an unused immortal dharma body.

However, Xiao Wu You did not respond to Zhuoren's request. He raised the black sword in his hand and looked at it carefully, looking at his limbs. He didn't seem familiar with the situation. At this time, a smile appeared on Xiao Wuyou's face. "Brother Wu, I'm sorry, I don't think you can see an immortal body, or what you see, an immortal body. “

"Huh?" Guigu Zhuo Lei didn't understand what Xiao Wuyou meant, but looked at the black sword raised by Xiao Wuyou. He responded suddenly, but he said angrily, "Impossible! How can the Dao Law Body be a weapon? Junior brother, you still don't know how high the earth is! It seems that you don't have any skills." In this case, you should die early so as not to ruin your reputation!"

The form of the Dharma Body of the Tao is naturally clear and incomparable. No matter how it looks, it will never be what the Dark Sword looks like in the hands of little friendless. Obviously, in Guigu Zhuolei's opinion, Xiao Wu really had no choice, so he would say such unreasonable words.

He should have known that even if Xiao Wuyou really summoned the immortal Dharma Body, he would not be the opponent of his own blood-stained Dharma Body, and he should not expect anything. He waved his hand in disappointment, and the bloody Dharma Body killed Little Wuyou. Although he is an enemy, he doesn't want Xiao Wu to have any cowardice in his face. He'd rather die here than be despised, but he can still maintain his once bad reputation.

In the body of the blood demon, he waved his bloody fist and roared towards Xiao Wuyou. The stone-sized fist was much larger than Xiao Goyu's entire body. In front of that fist, the little oilless is as small as an ant.

The monks of Fengmeng smiled cruelly. Just now, Xiao Wuyou survived under Zhu Li's Guigu divine power. In their opinion, it was the last time Xiao Oil-free. However, under the full force attack of the bloody body, how could Xiao Wuyou's thin body resist?

Originally, I thought that the scene where Xiao Wuwu was blown into a blood mist did not appear, but the sound of gold and stone came from the sky.

"Ding......

Whether it was the disappointed Guigu Zhuo Ruifeng or the people in the alliance waiting to see a good show, they couldn't believe what they saw.

I saw Xiao Wuyou's small body, his right hand stretched forward, and the black long sword was like a small embroidery needle, in front of Changsha's body. But it was actually this embroidery needle that touched.

When the immortal sword fell, Guigu Zhuo Lei's blood and qi were cut off by an inexplicable aura. There is no earth-shattering atmosphere between heaven and earth, and there is no momentum of ups and downs. There is only a feeling of being cut off from the life force, which rises in the heart of Zhuoren.

His eyes were filled with fear. Compared to his movements, Little Friendless's sword is simple and pure, but it is such a simple sword. He found that he simply couldn't avoid it. Under the sword, he knew he had failed. No, he's dead.

The bloody soul palm and the four law bodies were reduced to nothing under Xiao Wuyou's immortal sword, as if all the holy power had been taken away, and the salt-yellow holy armor on the turtle bone Zhuo Lei was also shattered, and a blood mark slowly appeared on his head, sliding down from the middle to the dantian.

Zhuo Lei's body gradually lost its vitality, and the light in his eyes dimmed, he looked at Xiao Wuyou with his eyes closed, but he smiled bitterly and whispered: "Good sword ......"

When the faint sound died out, Zorui Guigu lost all his strength and fell into the Boundary River. This time, there was no raging river, only deathly silence. A generation of strong ghosts, Guzhure, died in the Boundary River under the sword.

All the monks, even the Cloud Alliance, showed incredible eyes. Zhuoren, such a powerful ghost valley, died like this. He died mysteriously, mysteriously, and simply.

Even those who have confidence in Xiao Wuyou no longer know that Xiao Wuyou can land so cleanly and kill Guigu Zhuoli, who is as powerful as a monster and has no power, is enough to make every monk tremble.

Powerful. Creating such a result is not necessarily a simple sword. The returning Zhuo people died, and Xiao Wuyou won. He proved with his strength that he was truly the first man in the Southern Wilderness.

After the shock, there was a cheer from Yun Meng's heart. With the death of Zhuoren and Guigu, the battle of the embankment finally ended. The war lasted for hundreds of years. Under the sword of Xiao Wuyou, the curtain fell. From now on, the pattern of the southern wasteland will be written by Xiao Wuyou.

Xiao Wuyou looked at Guigu Xiao, with a glimmer in his eyes. His figure flickered. He's already come to Guigu Xiao. His hands were behind his back, and the nave was wide open. He seems to have a lot of shortcomings. But even so, Gui Guangxiao still didn't dare to shake hands with him and didn't dare to take any action.

This war deserves to be defeated most of all. In front of him was guiguxiao. Even if Xiao Wuyou lets people go, he won't let people go. But before killing Gui Guangxiao, he still has a lot of questions, which need to be answered by Gui Guangxiao.

"Where are Gui Guxiao, Lian'er and Xue'er?" Xiao Wuyou's cold voice was like a sharp sword, and the hilt of the sword pierced into his body.

"Hahaha, hahaha, hahaha......" Guigu laughed, laughing like a madman, like Xiao Wuyou standing in front of him is just a joke.

"I am the king of the earth. I can't believe I've been defeated by you. Haha, funny, shameful, pathetic, haha. Guigu smiled and ignored Xiao Wuyou's cold eyes, laughing at himself.

The word "yellow knife" made Xiao Wuyou's eyes flash with a hint of solemnity. He already knew Gui Guangxiao's secret. He also guessed that the other party must be from distant Middle-earth, but he didn't expect that the other party would be a powerful yellow knife.

As for why Guigu Xiao is the most powerful and only force, Xiao Wuyou can't understand it. However, this was not his initial power, it was only his outward incarnation. Maybe the avatar can't leave the original for a long time, or the power will decline, but these are not the concerns of Xiao Wuyou. At present, he is most concerned about the safety of Hong Lian and Xue Murong.

Guigu smiled and handed over Lian'er and Xue'er. You should know that you, the embodiment of weakness, can't win me. Xiao Wuyou said again.

But Gui Guangxiao didn't answer Xiao You's words. He was still laughing wildly there. He seemed to be going to spread his laughter throughout the Southern Heath. Xiao Wu had a sense of foreboding. This premonition struck him as strange. He reached out to Gui Guangxiao, but it was still very slow. When his arm touched Gui Guxiao's body, he was like a pile of sand on a chair that turned into a human form, and when he touched it lightly, he turned into dust.

Guiguxiao's lower half of Shen has disappeared, and his upper body is also rapidly disappearing. His wild laughter slowly subsided, he looked at Xiao Wuyou with an indifferent look, and said softly: "Xiao Wuyou, this time, I underestimated you too much. "If you want to save your soulmate, come to the Central Arab Kingdom and Alu, I will wait for you there. Xiao Wu, don't think that you defeated Zhuo Li, you will be invincible in the world. Your humble power can only be used in the wastelands of the South. The world is harder than you think. “

"Come, I'm going to tell you personally, what is true despair and what is real despair.