Chapter 843: Su Mingxian (Thanks to the helmsman of "Fantasy but Not Willing to Be Ordinary" for his reward)

In the wilderness, two terrifying waves are colliding fiercely.

Purple gas converges like a thousand miles of river, flooding the heavens and the earth.

The qi and blood are as vast as a rainbow, turning into an ancient fierce beast looking up to the sky and roaring.

The more they fought, the more shocked Su Mingxian became.

As one of the six judges, there are actually levels.

And as the grandmaster of the Martial Dao Jindan Realm, he is one of the top powerhouses among the six Dao judges, and his hands have been stained with the blood of no less than three Martial Dao Jindan, and there are countless powerhouses under the Martial Dao Jindan.

But now that they have been fighting for so long, in the body of a junior, they can't take advantage of it at all.

For Fang Xiu's strength, he had a new understanding.

Tianluo palm - Tianluo everything!

Su Mingxian was set off by purple qi, like an immortal saint, without the darkness and coldness possessed by the six killers, and thousands of palm prints were transformed under one palm, covering all the world.

Then I saw the purple gas turn into lotus flowers, but in the gorgeous scene, there was infinite killing power.

Facing Su Mingxian's unpredictable palm, Fang Xiu's eyes also became solemn, and the killing intent on his body was like a cloud of mist, as sharp as ten thousand troops rushing to kill.

Then a punch blasted forward, and the army thundered!

In the Killing Fist, Fang Xiu is the most familiar with the way of killing.

Whether it was a fight between warriors or a fight on the battlefield, he had experienced or witnessed it.

His style of killing is already undergoing a transformation.

The control of the way of salvation and the path of reincarnation is far less satisfactory than the way of killing.

"What a big murderous intent, if Your Excellency comes to my six realms, it is suitable to be a soul arrester!"

Feeling the killing intent of the ten thousand armies, Su Mingxian's face also changed slightly, and at the same time as he spoke, ten thousand purple lotuses bloomed, as if they were about to engulf the ten thousand armies.

His Tianluo palm is not a martial art created by a certain strong man.

This martial arts was created by him by combining what he had learned and all aspects of chance.

Tianluo's palm is mainly unpredictable, and the power of the palm is domineering without losing the power of femininity, and killing people invisibly.

Purple lotus is all over the sky, and the palm prints are heavy.

Ten thousand armies rushed to kill and stepped through countless purple lotuses, killing in one way, and cracking the killing machine of this move.

"It's not necessary to be a soul detainer, this seat is more interested in sending people from the Six Realms to the Six Realms!"

"I'll give you a chance, since you don't know how to cherish it, it's really a pity!"

Su Mingxian's face remained unchanged, but his eyes became cold, and there was only pure killing intent in his heart.

From the beginning of contact with the other party, Liudao encountered a lot of trouble.

First, the Impermanent Killer fell one after another, and then it led out True Immortal powerhouses such as Qin Huaxian, directly destroying a Six Dao stronghold, causing the Six Dao powerhouses to suffer heavy losses.

Together with one of the Six Dao Prison Masters, they all escaped with injuries, causing the reputation of the Six Dao to be severely damaged.

Later, the Iceberg Prison Master fell into Fang Xiu's hands, which really dealt a heavy blow to the Six Dao, and his prestige fell to a freezing point in an instant.

A true immortal powerhouse was killed in seconds by a newly promoted martial arts master.

Whatever the reason, it's a shame that can never be erased.

Since ancient times, Yifan Immortal has never existed.

However, it set a precedent for the Six Paths.

With this matter alone, the situation between the other party and the six realms is already endless, and only when one party dies can the other party be at ease.

It's just that Fang Xiu has been staying in Yuzhou and not coming out, and the six forces in Yuzhou have basically been uprooted by the Zhengtian Sect, and even if there are remnants, they all shrink up and dare not act rashly.

On the land of the Zhengtian Sect, the Six Dao couldn't find a chance to make a move.

Although the Zhengtian Sect only has three Zhen Sects, and the Zhengtian Sect Master has not been in retreat for many years, this does not mean that the Six Realms and Eighteen Prison Masters can ignore the existence of the Zhengtian Sect.

On the contrary, the Six Realms have great jealousy in the Zhengtian Sect.

Each of the three Yao Venerables will be the strongest in the true fairyland, and it is rumored that the Sun Yao Venerable Wu Dingyan has reached an unpredictable situation.

In the current situation, Liudao was not prepared for a full-scale war with the Zhengtian Sect, so he had not taken a break from the other party in Yuzhou.

Despite this, in fact, they all paid close attention to Fang Xiu's every move.

For the other party's martial arts talent, a great sense of jealousy also rose.

In addition, Liudao has not sent a strong person to the other party, and there is another reason.

That's ......

The world's first secret weapon, Peacock Feather!

The scene of blood rain falling from the sky is something that no one can forget.

The moment the peacock feather bloomed, it took away the life of a true immortal.

Before making sure that Fang Xiu didn't have a second Peacock Feather in his hand, he wouldn't send a strong man to attack the other party.

It was only after the battle of Beishan Lake spread that Liudao finally made up his mind.

Especially after Fang Xiu used some means to fight with Tan Yunlin, it made them even more determined.

Because this means that there is no second peacock feather in the other party's hand.

Otherwise, when Fang Xiu faced a true immortal in the first battle of Beishan Lake, he would not use the Peacock Feather, but use strong means to make a hard connection.

Without the threat of Peacock Ling, Fang Xiu was already a dead man in the eyes of the Six Daos.

This time, Su Mingxian made a move, just to strangle the other party in Xiangzhou.

A top judge, even if he assassinates the Martial Dao Jin Dan, it is idle, and for a Martial Dao manifest grandmaster, it is also a matter of being able to catch it.

As for the other party's strange methods, Liudao was not worried at all.

As a force handed down from ancient times, they knew best how limited these methods were, and Fang Xiu would have to go to Peach Blossom Valley to recuperate for more than a month if he used it once.

Judging from this situation, it is not possible for the other party to use it a second time in a short time.

It's just that when Su Mingxian came to intercept and kill Fang Xiu, there was an almost impossible accident.

"What if the mixed yuan doesn't leak out, if you don't take that step, you are just a martial arts master!"

"There has never been a shortage of such strong people who have fallen in my hands!"

As Su Mingxian spoke indifferently, a terrifying mystical burst out in an instant, and the purple qi presented the four poles of heaven and earth, turning into a huge figure standing between heaven and earth.

Martial Arts Manifestation!

But unlike the manifestation of martial arts, martial arts did not come from the underworld, but emerged from his body.

Su Mingxian seemed to be the incarnate leader of the martial arts, his eyes had already been rendered with a rich purple, and with a wave of his palm, the huge figure suddenly exuded terrifying fluctuations.

This palm made Fang Xiu feel a lot of pressure.

Although this palm was not as good as the oppression given to him by Tan Yunlin and other true immortal powerhouses, it surpassed the feeling given to him by Xie Yao, the Dragon King of the Ghost Gate.

This also means that Su Mingxian's strength is far above Xie Yao.

is also a martial arts Jindan, and it also has a huge gap.

However, this pressure did not make Fang Xiu feel timid, but instead made his qi and blood boil, and while the black hair was fluttering, a vast aura was also permeating in an instant.

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